Prehistoric: Start as a World Tree

"Master, do you think they can beat the Saint Incarnation?"

Nuwa watched Haotian and their rebellion against the saint incarnation with relish, and asked Xuanchen.

"You don't have the answer in your own heart, so why ask me. Xuanchen turned his head and glanced at Nuwa.

Isn't the answer already obvious, it is impossible for Nuwa not to know that even if the saint only has the incarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, he is definitely stronger than Haotian and them.

And it was a crushing victory, Haotian and they could not be opponents at all.

"Actually, I want Haotian and them to win, so that at least it will be more exciting, but unfortunately it is impossible. Nuwa's expectant gaze gradually became disappointed.

Now Haotian, Kunpeng, Styx, and Rulai have all been crushed and beaten, and they were very arrogant when they shouted before.

Especially the River Styx, he wanted to kill the incarnation of the saint, but the reality told the River Styx that it was very cruel, and so far the River Styx has not been able to touch Lao Tzu.

Instead, he was played with by the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram in Lao Tzu's hand, and the two killing swords in his hand were about to be shattered.

Originally, Yuan Tu and Ah Bi were injured, and they came to compete with Lao Tzu before they recovered from the damage, and it was already good if they were not defeated.

"With the eyes of the saints, although they are in the same realm, their mastery of power is completely different, and it is too easy to defeat them. "

Chang Xi took a sip of tea and looked at Haotian and they were very calm.

"However, Shizun said before that he would not let Hongmeng Purple Qi fall into the hands of the saint, so Shizun should be able to make a move, right?"

Chang Xi turned his head to look at Xuanchen, believing that the master would definitely make a move, and he couldn't let Hongmeng's purple qi fall into the hands of those saints.

If that was the case, even Chang Xi would have to stop it, after all, this Hongmeng Purple Qi was also formed by the world origin of the Eternal Realm.

If it falls into the hands of a saint, what if it is really refined? Although the possibility is very low, Chang Xi is not allowed to appear in any possibility.

As long as the Eternal Realm robs other people's things, where can the Eternal Realm lose money.

Don't look at Chang Xi who looks soft and weak, but he is very domineering in his heart, and he is definitely comparable to Nuwa.

"Of course, Hongmeng Purple Qi can't be taken away, after all, this is something I want to cause turmoil in the wilderness. "

Xuanchen stared at the desolate world, and no matter in the desolate world could escape Xuanchen's detection.

The Flood Desolation that is in the process of recovery is really tempting, but now is not the time, Xuanchen must wait for the Flood Desolation Heavenly Dao to release all the world origins stored in the Heavenly Dao space.

At that time, it is the time when Xuanchen is ready to make a move, and when he makes a move at that time, even if he fails to defeat the Flood Desolation Heavenly Dao and completely take down the Flood Desolation, he can get great benefits.

Just after the incarnation of the saints and the river Styx separated the winner, Hongmeng's purple qi suddenly surged, suddenly broke through the space, and then disappeared.

It was as if the appearance of Hongmeng Purple Qi was a joke, but it was seen by the incarnation of the saint and the River Styx.

The faces of the incarnations of Sanqing and Amitabha Buddha are very ugly, but Styx and Haotian are very excited, as long as Hongmeng Purple Qi does not fall into the hands of Sanqing and Amitabha, it will be better.

Falling into their hands means that there is no chance, and now the power displayed by the incarnation of the saint makes them not think that they can beat the incarnation of the saint.

Now that Hongmeng's purple qi is gone, it means that there is still a chance to find it, and it will depend on luck in the future.

"Let's go. "

Styx shouted, put away the two heavily damaged killing swords, and quickly turned into a ball of blood and fled.

Lao Tzu's incarnation was expressionless, not that he couldn't leave the River Styx, but that Lao Tzu didn't do that.

The other powers also left, and soon the battle ended, but only temporarily.

The curtain has fallen on the surface, but the entire desolate land has been completely chaotic.

"A Hongmeng purple qi specially disturbed the desolate land?"

Hongjun's eyes flashed with essence, and then he began to calculate, and now the situation in the desolate land seemed to have become particularly easy to help Ye Ling.

Gathering thousands of fortunes to bless one's body and grasp the power of the fate of all sentient beings should be more suitable than oneself to become the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, and more suitable to go to the Dao.

"But what exactly is his goal?"

Hongjun knew that he was just a chess piece at the moment, a chess piece used to push Ye Ling.

"Forget it, whatever his goal is, I don't have to guess. "

In fact, it's not that Hongjun doesn't want to guess, but he can't guess, and at the moment Hongjun really doesn't want to provoke Xuanchen.

However, if Xuanchen has any plans, Hongjun hopes that Xuanchen can succeed, perhaps this will allow him to see the opportunity to get out of the flood.

In fact, fortunately, Hongjun didn't know Xuanchen's plan, if he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't have accepted the calculation like this, but found a way to resist.

If Xuanchen's calculation succeeds, the entire flood will be included in the eternal realm, and his fate will be in Xuanchen's hands at that time.

It is estimated that Hongjun would rather be controlled by the Heavenly Dao than be controlled by Xuanchen, but unfortunately Hongjun doesn't know that Xuanchen's ambition is so big.

Time passed slowly, and the chaos in the desolation was indeed a good opportunity for Ye Ling.

The more chaotic it is, the easier it is to give birth to strong people, and now half of the living beings in the flood wilderness have been controlled by Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's cultivation was also like an explosive style, breaking through from the Great Luo Golden Immortal to the peak of the quasi-saint, even if it made those great powers in the past look sideways.

However, such a Ye Ling has also become a thorn in the eyes of the Four Saints.

Ye Ling gathered the fate of half of the flood wilderness, which is equivalent to mastering the luck of half of the flood wilderness now, so what are their saints fighting for?

If it weren't for the fact that the true body hadn't recovered yet, and he couldn't easily come to the desolation, the Four Saints would definitely find a way to kill Ye Ling.

The Four Saints thought that it was the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao that restricted them and prevented them from stepping into the Desolate Wilderness, but in fact it was not the Desolate Heavenly Dao.

As long as they don't cause damage to the current desolate land, the Desolate Heavenly Dao will not restrict them from anything.

Now it is Hongjun who restricts the four saints, and Hongjun will take action to restrict the saint in order to prevent the saint from making mistakes.

It's just that they, as saints, don't know that Hongjun restricts them.

"How long will it take for the Flood Famine to return to its peak?" asked Nuwa as she turned to Xuanchen.

"Why, are you bored, if you find it boring, then go back to the Eternal Realm, Houtu misses you very much. "

"Really, how could Houtu miss me, I know her too well. "

Nuwa waved her hand, and suddenly felt that Shizun's words were all false, and Houtu missed her, how could Houtu miss her.

"I guess she'd wish I wasn't there, so no one would fight with her. "

"That's not it, senior sister, you're too annoying. Chang Xi muttered quietly.

"Chang Xi, don't think that if you lower your voice, I won't be able to detect it, even if you think about it in your heart, I can detect it. "

Nuwa put her hand on Chang Xi's shoulder, releasing an aura that made Chang Xi feel frightened, and at this time, Chang Xi looked at Xuanchen with a distressed gaze, intending to ask Shizun for help.