After a long time.
The world fell silent…
A tragic battlefield.
A crack appeared in the sky.
The clouds dissipated.
Starlight fell!
A black hole at the end of the horizon.
day... It broke!
Earth, endless chasm.
Billions of miles.
Billions of layers!
The ground completely collapsed…
Heaven and earth had not been buried yet.
It was because there was still a heavenly pillar between heaven and earth.
The Buzhou Mountain formed by Pangu's spine was supporting it.
At this moment.
The creatures of the world of Journey to the West.
They saw the scene in the void of the Primordial Library.
He finally remembered.
Pangu!
Eternity.
How magnificent!
Great!
The destructive aura between heaven and earth spread wantonly.
The weak creatures were completely killed in this battle.
After a long time.
In the sky.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Donghuang Taiyi spat out a mouthful of golden blood.
The Fuxi beside him wasn't any better.
The aura dissipated.
He could fall at any moment.
At the same time.
In the sky.
Only two Ancestors of Sorcery were left alive.
Zhurong looked at Gonggong.
Gonggong looked at Zhurong.
Yes, it was.
Among the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, only the Fire Ancestor of Sorcery, Zhurong, and the Water Ancestor of Sorcery, Gonggong, remained.
"Haha."
Gonggong looked at Zhurong and laughed loudly…"Zhurong, isn't it ironic? They all returned to the Father's embrace, leaving only you and me.”
"Haha... Cough cough…"
Zhurong coughed.
He looked at Gong Gong and mocked him.
It was just like how it had been since the birth of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcerer.
He just looked down on Gonggong.
Similarly, Gonggong looked down on Zhurong.
Fire and water were incompatible!
They had always been like this.
The two of them did not even spare Fuxi and Donghuang Taiyi a glance.
Zhurong looked at Gonggong and mocked,""Gonggong, you and I have fought for thousands of Yuanhui, thousands of Yuanhui. Now that my brothers and sisters have all left, I admit defeat.“
Hearing Zhurong's words.
Gonggong seemed to have instantly thought of what Zhurong was going to do.
With Zhurong's temperament.
Admit defeat?
It was impossible!
They had fought for countless years and billions of times.
Gonggong knew Zhurong the best!
"You…"
Gonggong wanted to retort.
"I beg you!"
Zhurong suddenly roared and interrupted Gonggong.
I beg you!
Gong Gong was stunned.
The Grand Wizard never bent his knees.
To the outside world, only the father god Pangu was respected.
In the court, the old and the young were respected.
The word 'beg' was never in the dictionary of the Ancestral Magi.
But now, Zhurong roared.
"Sister Houtu is still here. Who will take care of her if she leaves?”
Zhurong finished speaking.
Gonggong was stunned.
Take care of Sister Houtu.
Yes, it was.
There was also Sister Houtu.
Since the birth of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, the Eleventh had been taking care of Houtu.
Now that they were all gone, only Houtu was left in the world. One of them had to stay!
At this moment.
Zhurong looked at Donghuang Taiyi.
He only looked at Donghuang Taiyi.
As for Fuxi…
It had never been qualified in Zhurong's heart!
"Donghuang Taiyi is seriously injured! Do you still have the qualifications to be my opponent?"
Donghuang Taiyi looked at Zhurong.
He smiled.
Since the first battle between the Liches.
Zhurong and Donghuang Taiyi had fought tens of thousands of times.
No match!
Zhurong was no match for Donghuang Taiyi.
The title of the number one person below the Sage did not come out of nowhere!
The main body of the Great Sun Golden Crow.
Donghuang Taiyi was not afraid of Zhurong's fire essence.
The physical body of the Ancestor of Sorcery was strong, so Eastern Emperor Taiyi was not afraid either.
This was because he cultivated the Great Dao of War!
Furthermore, Donghuang Taiyi still had the Bell of Chaos.
The four Ancestors of Sorcery had to work together to be able to hold their ground against East Emperor Taiyi.
But now.
East Emperor Taiyi's origin was damaged.
But so what!
He was the God of War!
The Ancestral Magus loved to fight!
What was he afraid of?
"I'm not injured, but you dare to challenge me alone. However, I've been crushed every time. Now, I'll give you a chance to fight me one-on-one!”
"Hahaha!"
Zhurong laughed wildly.
"Hahaha!"
Donghuang Taiyi laughed along.
Tears came out.
Suddenly.
Donghuang Taiyi looked up.
Looking at the sky.
She said,
"Hongjun Heavenly Dao…Under the laws of the Heavenly Dao, both the Witches and Demons would suffer together. The Six Sages of the Heavens, then I will show you what a Witch is, what a Demon is, and what a Witch is!”
"Good!"
"As expected of my opponent, as expected of the demon race's East Emperor, as expected of the demon race's Heavenly Court that can be our Sorcerer Race's opponent!”
Zhurong was excited again!
"Boom!"
Zhurong instantly charged towards Donghuang Taiyi.
"Boom!"
Donghuang Taiyi punched.
At this moment.
There were no laws.
Donghuang Taiyi didn't activate the Bell of Chaos.
Even though the Bell of Chaos was under the self-destruction of the eight of them.
More than 30 of the 49 innate restrictions had been damaged.
But even so, it could still circulate the power to suppress the Primordial World, reverse the power of the heavens 'spacetime, evolve the Heavenly Dao's profound mysteries, and refine the energy of earth, water, fire, and wind.
The four great creation gods.
This was why the Heaven-Opening Treasure was called the Heaven-Opening Treasure.
Forty-nine innate restrictions.
Even if the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery self-destructed at the same time.
The Bell of Chaos would not be damaged.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The battle between Zhurong and Donghuang Taiyi in the void.
Every punch hit the flesh.
It was melee combat!
Sorrow…But it's ancient.
Lonely…But it was supreme.
An existence that existed since ancient times and was passed down from generation to generation.
..........
"Take care of Sister Houtu!"
Zhurong roared one last time.
His Demon God Origin was about to be exhausted.
The battle was about to end.
"Explode!"
Zhurong self-destructed.
"Boom!"
A sound rang out.
Zhurong self-destructed.
The sky was splitting.
The ground was collapsing!
At the same time.
"Buzz!"
A buzz sounded.
A red embroidered ball was thrown into the clouds.
It directly swept away the remaining wisp of Fuxi's Yuan Shen.
After a long time.
"Ahem."
Eastern Emperor Taiyi was still alive.
However, at this moment, he only had a trace of his origin left.
If he wanted to live.
Gonggong didn't attack.
Donghuang Taiyi could live.
But to live like this.
He was still East Emperor Taiyi?
Was he still the number one person below the Saints?
He still deserves to be called the War God?
Donghuang Taiyi watched as the red silk ball swept away a wisp of Fuxi's primordial spirit.”
He smiled.
He looked at the Bell of Chaos and said," Old friend, I'm leaving. Without me, who in the world is worthy of you, the owner of the Bell of Chaos?”
"Condense!"
Donghuang Taiyi finally activated his technique.
He lifted the Bell of Chaos.
"Brother, I'm here!"
"Explode!"
Donghuang Taiyi self-destructed.
The void of the Primordial Library froze once again.
At this moment.
A shocking scene appeared.
Three voices suddenly sounded from the dojos on the twentieth, nineteenth, and eighteenth floors of the Primordial Library.
"Haha."
"Hongjun."
"Heavenly Dao."
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