"If Heaven's Dao intervenes, I'm afraid no one of these people can survive this chaos."

Hongjun Daozu said!

When he was in the chaos, he had already experienced it once, so when he became a chaos saint, he didn't have to worry about any accidents.

After all, Dadao has recorded him, and now Dadao wants to test whether these people can enter its rules, it must use this Shattering Yuan Lei to test them.

boom!

A burst of yuan thunder shattered eleven people in an instant.

A void suddenly appeared in the vast chaos, switching back and forth between darkness and pure white.

But just this time, the Ancestral Witch began to ooze blood.

That is Pangu's blood.

boom!

It was another divine thunder, and the bursting yuan thunder seemed to be smelling something, and it started a frantic bombardment!

Boom boom boom!

The chaotic space is annihilating, and nothingness is collapsing.

Far away, Luo Qi led the Saint-level Gorefiend on his way.

The bridge of flesh and blood spread crazily.

boom!

A blast of thunder suddenly sounded, and the bridge between the swift gorefiend and the flesh and blood under his feet stopped at this moment.

The blood-weary demon **** Luo Qi suddenly changed her expression and looked at the place where the fetal membranes of heaven and earth were: "What happened in the wild land?"

He sensed a force that made him feel dangerous.

The blood demons around made a voice of inquiry, and the sound of his neighing was extremely harsh.

boom!

Another explosion of thunder sounded.

This time Luo Qi can see clearly!

He stared at the four hanging eyes on his head, his eyes skyrocketing.

One word at a time: "Broken, extinct, yuan, thunder!"

He hesitated for a while.

"When the Yuanlei is destroyed, it must be the Primordial Chaos Saint who has appeared!"

In this case, he had to report the matter to him.

Immediately a crack appeared on his chest, and a fleshy vine protruded from it and connected to the flesh and blood bridge under his feet.

A burst of blood sounded, and it was instantly transmitted into the fetal membranes of the Heavenly Demon World.

"Lord, there are chaotic saints crossing the calamity in the prehistoric lands!"

"Oh? I haven't been there for so many years, the Primordial Chaos Saint actually appeared! It doesn't make sense!"

The situation of the Primordial Bloodthirsty Demon God knows through the demons he stayed in the Primordial Wilderness that no one can become a chaos saint, because his world does not support many people to become a chaos saint.

But now you actually told me that there are chaos saints in the prehistoric world?

"Yes, when I saw it with my own eyes, there was an aura of destruction of Yuan Lei outside the great wilderness!"

"Well, I got it!"

The bloodthirsty demon god's body was standing in a blood-colored space at this moment, and the surrounding walls were moving in a regular rhythm, seeming to be breathing.

And if you look closely, the breathing rate of this wall is the same as that of the bloodthirsty demon, just like the heartbeat of Pangu's heart and the heartbeat of the prehistoric creatures before, keeping the same.

"Yeah!" The bloodthirsty demon groaned for a while, the green light in his eyes flickered, and an evil eye at the center of his eyebrows turned back and forth.

"Humph, if that's the case, let's add more troops!"

He moved towards the lower part of the canopy of flesh and blood, and shouted in a shadowy place: "Succubus, you lead one hundred thousand holy demons to the wilderness!"

"Yes!" A slender demon appeared here, with a hard armor on his body, his eyes full of black pupils, and the helmet on his head was also made of dark red bone armor.

She carried a bone spear in her hand, with patterns all over it, and the cold light was full.

"Jie! Pangu, I didn't expect you to still hide this hand, a wild way, if you swallow it, my world can develop and evolve on its own!"

The evil spirit is permeated on the bloodthirsty demon god, and there are two black shadows standing in the shadow behind him, motionless.

...

At this moment, the Chaos Tribulation of the eleven ancestor witches is coming to an end.

"Uh!" The painful voice sounded in the chaos.

At this moment, Dijiang and Zhujiuyin's flesh and blood flew, and their skeletons shattered.

The rest of the ancestral witches are not much better.

Almost everyone is extremely miserable.

Half of Xuan Ming's head disappeared, and a large, translucent hole appeared in his chest, filled with purple flames!

"Xuan Ming, can you still hold on? If not, we will gather...!"

Da Yi's lower body disappeared. He floated hard in the chaos, swaying, and might lose consciousness at any time.

Xuanming Shennian sound transmission: "No, it's about to succeed soon, and now Condensing Father God will be defeated!"

Everyone stared at the purple chaos above, where a piece of purple text appeared.

The ancestors are puzzled, they don't understand these words!

Ye Fan stared at the fonts and muttered, "The Dadao recognizes them!"

The purple text is an inscription on the great road, which records the names and taboos of these eleven ancestral witches.

In other words, as long as it is a chaos saint, it will be recorded by the Dao.