Prehistoric I was pinched out by Nuwa

The person wearing the golden light who was slapped away by a palm is Jieyin, who looks like he was injured!

Li Yang didn't know the Buddha who came out later.

And who is that huge figure who wounded and received him?

That power is by no means an ordinary person with great supernatural powers.

He looked at Hou Yi and Chi Xiang, and saw the awe on their faces.

Chi Xiang seemed to see Li Yang's confused face, he explained: "That's Zhulong Zuwu, he is the strongest among Zuwu!"

Li Yang was very surprised: "Candle Dragon Ancestral Witch?"

He looked at the figure covering the sky and the sun, and he couldn't believe it. Didn't he say that the twelve ancestor witches can only cut off the saint's face if they are used together to use the twelve metropolitan formations?

This Candle Dragon Ancestral Witch, just one person can injure Jieyin?

His fighting power against the Twelve Ancestral Witches collapsed in an instant.

Is there a saint among the ancestral witches?

He doubted that the ancestral witches could not destroy the Heavenly Court even with such strength?

"Brother Li Yang, are you wondering why our Wu Clan is so powerful and can't destroy the Heavenly Court?"

Li Yang's scattered thoughts are captured by Chi Xiang and Hou Yi.

The two looked at Li Yang, and it was Hou Yi who finally explained: "I heard from the ancestor witches that our ancestor witches were born on the earth, and the most important thing in this world is the earth, not the heaven!"

He said in a concentrated voice: "What is the area under the jurisdiction of the court that day? Isn't it the mountains and rivers on the Great Desolate Emperor?"

"The so-called unity of heaven and earth is nothing but falsehood! However, if you want to strive for a complete personality, you should not rule the heavens and the earth, but the earth!"

Hou Yi didn't say any more after finishing this sentence. He looked at the figure in the distance with deep reverence in his eyes.

Li Yang fell into deep thought when he heard the sound, all the understandings in his mind were based on the knowledge he had acquired in his previous life, and those knowledges had a limit after all, not everything he told was true.

Zhulong, one of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, had the ability to chop a saint, and he dared not make a sound.

This strength, he thought, might not even have the mother god.

When he thought of this, it was really hard for him to think that the war between the monster clan and the witch clan would make the race rise?

With the Zhulong, who is as powerful as a saint, sitting in the Wu Clan, coupled with the Wu Clan's Twelve Capital Heaven Formation... it can simulate Pangu's real body.

How can this be compared to a saint?

Pan Gu's body was so powerful when he opened up the world, what kind of state did Pan Gu's real body reach?

Li Yang shook his head and didn't continue to think about it, his head hurt a little.

This world is not what he imagined at all.

Maybe the general trend is still the same, but when it comes to some people or things, it's not as simple as he thought.

For example, the battle between Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, the two ancestor witches, is the reason really simple incompatibility?

If that's the case, why would the candle dragon be angry and injure Jieying?

There must be battles that he doesn't understand!

Li Yang stared at the figure in the distance and stood there for a long time before disappearing.

Seeing this, he also felt that the pressure was a little easier in his heart, and the aura of that figure alone made him tremble with fear.

What's going on behind the scenes is beyond his ability to intervene, what he can do now is still take care of the immediate matter.

For example, drain some of the flood water below into the sea as soon as possible.

He needs to race against time, once Wa Sheng starts to mend the sky, then the human race will have no chance to dig river channels to divert water and compete for merit.

To save the creatures below, the human race must have merit!

Li Yang's sake for living beings is also for merit.

In the prehistoric land, in addition to the human race rescuing the creatures below, there is also a person stepping on the aura, leaning against a big tree, enclosing the sky and the earth as a boundary, and constantly saving the creatures in distress.

When someone meets them, they call him "Zhen Yuanzi Daxian".

A quasi-sage with great supernatural powers has always been kind to others and doesn't like to fight!

Even humble creatures are treated equally with him!

He stepped on the spiritual light and looked at the creatures in the flood below. He stretched out his hand and held them in his sleeves, and then released them back to the world surrounded by him.

He was rescued from the flood, and he also saw aircrafts flying around non-stop!

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Every time, thousands of creatures are pulled away.

In addition, it is to throw some food to the besieged creatures so that they will not suffer from hunger.

"good!"

Zhen Yuanzi knew that the human race was behind these strange magic weapons called flying machines. When he saw the human race like this, he felt kindness towards the human race in his heart for a moment.

Such a race must not be bad, and it is worthy of deep friendship.

Zhen Yuanzi is not the only one in the flood, some powerful supernatural beings are also saving lives in the flood.

Like the disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao, they are also running in the prehistoric.

The flood was merciless, and it was unknown how many creatures were drowned in a short time.

I'm afraid it's hard to count!

The human race developed the floating island, built cities on the top, and dug soil from the bottom to turn it into fields, and asked Zhu Meng to replant the seeds on the top.

Gradually the human race stabilized, and some of the creatures saved by the human race stayed in the human race to help.

With mystical skills, making Lingzhi by hand, not only can you not starve to death, but you can also use Lingzhi to further improve your own cultivation!

The human race has also researched and dug out river channels, which can introduce some floods into the sea water as quickly as possible.

So the human race began to dig ditches!

All the roads were dug out by the human race.

The sun turns and the moon sets, and the river of time washes away.

In just half a year, part of the water on the prehistoric land disappeared.

Part of this disappearance was drained into the sea by the human race.

This is just the initial results!

In the following time, the human race did not stop, digging ditches as planned.

It's a pity that Li Yang underestimated the speed of the mother goddess mending the sky.

In less than a year, Wa Sheng erected a pillar to support the sky!

For the 'big turtle' who lost his limbs, all he could do was mourn in silence.

When the sky pillar stood, he saw Sheng Wa throwing a rainbow-like object towards the hole in the sky, and the broken hole was slowly filled up.

After Wa Sheng finished these, the world shook.

Before Li Yang could react, he saw the saints from all sides suddenly using their magic weapons, and the water on the prehistoric land was completely collected.

Then all the water was thrown into the sea by the saint.

Li Yang was dumbfounded.

After the sage finished this scene, auspicious clouds appeared in the sky.

Seeing this familiar light, Li Yang became excited.

Merit, appeared!

A dozen groups of merit appeared, and under Li Yang's watchful eyes, they suddenly dispersed.

A large group of them flew to the mother god, seven or eight flew to unknown directions, and the remaining one fell into the entire human race.

Even he was lucky enough to get a wisp.

Li Yang saw a trace of merit falling, so he hurriedly put it away.

He was a little excited, it wasn't easy, he thought that this merit would not fall to him, but he didn't expect that he would get a little bit of it.

This moved him very much.

Saving those creatures is really worth doing!

It's just a pity that those saints moved too fast.

By the way, magic weapons can be refined in the upper half of Buzhou Mountain!

Thinking of this, Li Yang planned to ask his clansmen to develop the upper half of Buzhou Mountain.

A person appeared and waved at the half of Buzhou Mountain.

The figure disappeared, and the upper half was gone too!