In the blink of an eye, another 100,000 years have passed.

100,000 years, for some innate beings, is just a nap.

In the ancient ancestral witch hall, a big devil was suppressed, one after another seals, layer upon layer, continuous, and a huge sacred mountain was pressed on it, which was Buzhou Mountain. And this big devil is none other than Rahu.

At this moment, Rahu does not have an invincible demeanor, no invincible spirit, just a prisoner under the stairs.

After 100,000 years of suppression, Rahu could not get a trace of vitality replenishment, but was suppressed by the Ancestral Witch Hall all the time, a trace of strength was lost, constantly refined, the origin was constantly injured, and one-tenth of the origin had died. If he continues, he may be completely refined in another million years.

And at that time, between heaven and earth, there was no longer Rahu.

"Hateful, hateful!"

Rahu cursed, and his heart was extremely indignant.

At this moment, Rahu did not muster his strength and urge the mana to counterattack, but continued to converge his essence to prevent the leakage of the origin and reduce the extraction of the origin by the chains.

And in the years when he had just been sealed, Rahu continued to resist and fight back, but it was useless at all, but it lost a lot of origin and accelerated the process of refining. After failing again and again, Rahu learned to be shrewd, constantly waiting, constantly brewing, waiting for the critical moment to break the seal and escape.

"Damn, am I going to die here?"

Luo Hu was unwilling, thinking about the great ambition in his heart, but he was resentful, and he couldn't help but think of a picture in his mind.

In the boundless chaos, a giant stood tall in the sky. I don't know how many tens of millions of miles are huge, with the Chaos Blue Lotus under my feet, the Creation Jade Butterfly on my head, and the Heaven Opening Axe in my hand, and the axe is split one by one, and the chaos is shattered. Earth, water, wind and fire are derived.

It was Pangu.

The two instruments follow each other, the four images are derived, the five elements change, the six are combined, the seven stars flash, and the eight trigrams change......

A new world is born.

At this time, one by one the demon gods attacked, Pangu broke off with a sigh, and the axe in his hand was chopped down. One by one, the demon gods fell.

Some of the demon gods were killed, and their bodies were thrown into the newly opened world, which became fertilizer and nourished the new world; some of the demon gods fled in embarrassment, but they were seriously injured, and many of them were injured one after another, and finally the corpses of the demon gods turned into small worlds that were mutilated.

At last. Chaos is squeezing in, and the world will be opened. Annihilation again, dissolution to chaos.

Pangu snapped and turned into the Optimus Pillar, towering in the center of the world, with his feet on the earth and his hands on the sky. Supporting the whole world and resisting the oppression of chaos.

At every moment, chaos creates a tremendous pressure, rolling in, and destroying the whole world. Reduced to chaos;

And Pangu kept persevering, resisting the oppression of chaos, and insisting......

Time was passing, and I don't know how long it was, Pangu's mana was violently consumed, and he fell into the exhaustion of oil.

"It's a pity, I, Pangu, still haven't been able to preach, it's a pity ......"

Saying that, Pangu looked at this world born in his heart, looking at the mutilated world formed by the fall of the corpses of the demon gods outside, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and a trace of perseverance flashed, "The body will die, the Tao will be destroyed, but the ideal cannot be destroyed!"

"Cut out the good corpse with my divine thoughts, and the good corpse will protect the flood wilderness, give order to the flood wilderness, and give stability and peace to the flood wilderness!"

"Kill the evil corpse with my divine thoughts, may the evil corpse kill the gods and demons of the heavens, and don't let the gods and demons disturb the wilderness!"

As he spoke, two swords of thought slashed out, slashing on the body, no blood flowed out, but two black air currents flashed out, one turned into a white-robed man, and the other turned into a black-robed man.

"Wait, one is Hongjun, the other is Rahu......"

Saying that, Pangu fell, and the corpse turned into mountains, rivers, all things, stars, etc. in the desolate world, only the backbone was immortal, turned into a mountain of Buzhou, standing up to the sky and the earth, and suppressing the famine.

............

"It's a pity ......"

Luo Hu thought about everything, and only felt a burst of powerlessness, if there were not too many accidents, after a million years, he would be refined and died.

"I am the evil corpse of Pangu, the eternal protagonist, how can I die in the hands of these essence blood!"

Thinking about his aggrieved career, Rahu is angry, he is a Pangu evil corpse, and these essence blood naturally belong to Pangu, and he devoured it, which is a matter of course. However, an accident appeared, and among these essence blood, there was actually a essence blood, which gave birth to spiritual wisdom in advance.

The high level of spiritual wisdom is not inferior to him at all, and the power of Pangu's heart is mobilized with a wave of his hand, and the power of other essence and blood is mobilized, and with a wave of his hand, he is completely suppressed and he is to be completely refined.

"That's it, I have to take an extreme approach!"

Rahu thought, a hint of hideousness flashed in his eyes.

Now, it seems that only by casting that forbidden method can the seal be broken and escaped.

"With my body, if I don't shake it, the heavens and demon gods will make trouble!"

Luo Hu broke off with a snort, and an immeasurable existence was stirred in the dark, stimulating a certain forbidden power, only to see the huge Buzhou Mountain trembling, as if it was about to be shaken, and with the shaking of Buzhou Mountain, the entire desolate world trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Buzz!

At this time, a supreme power flashed, and Buzhou Mountain returned to its original appearance again.

And taking advantage of the shaking of Buzhou Mountain, I saw three black shadows, and fled from under Buzhou Mountain.

And at the moment when Buzhou Mountain shook, the chains sealed on Luo Hu's body shattered, and Luo Hu shouted loudly, turned into a streamer, broke open the ancestral witch hall, and fled.

And at this moment, it is too late to stop it.

Buzz!

After a long time, the ancestral witch hall was restored to its original state.

And at this moment, a blood-colored silkworm cocoon shook violently, and a thought flashed: "It's a pity, it's a pity that things are done in the sky, and everything can't be done as you wish, so let Rahu escape!"

And at this time, the blood-colored silkworm cocoon trembled slowly, the runes on it were broken, and finally completely cracked, and out of the silkworm cocoon came a man, naked, with a strong body, strong muscles and bones, flashing masculine beauty, if it was in the twenty-first century, it would definitely make countless women scream and rejoice.

And with a wave of this man's hand, a wave of mana surged, turning into a robe and wrapping his body.

This man is none other than Chu Yun!

Just reincarnated in this world, and returned to the desolate world again, it was not a beautiful woman who greeted it, not a little brother, but Rahu ran away, what a cheat!

Chu Yun whimpered in his heart.

And looking at everything around, I saw that there were stone walls all around, pitted and pitted, and in the middle was a huge blood pool, in which there were twelve blood-colored cocoons, which were brewing, constantly absorbing the blood-colored energy around them, and constantly transforming, and there were small silkworm cocoons around, about two thousand, constantly absorbing and transforming. (To be continued......)