Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Here, Daoist is unable to discern the passage of time, he only knows that he is here for too long.

In the chaos, the overbearing power galloped above his body, like a knife.

Of course, this kind of pain is nothing to Daoist. Since ancient times, he is also considered the second non-Sage Cultivation Base to stay in the chaos for so long. The first one is his ancestor Kunpeng. NS.

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As the years went by, the ancestor of Styx was looking for famous mountains and rivers. He dared not slacken his feet, stepped on his iron shoes, and went down to Yellow Springs.

In Qingqiu Mountain, next to the stream in the Baifeng Taoist Temple, Bai Feng is sitting on a large rock, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

The water is so clear that it can't even exceed his calf, but I don't know why he wants to fish here.

Bai Feng comes here every day. Three years have passed so far. He always looks at the end of the stream with a solemn expression, as if he is thinking about something.

It seems that he regrets it a bit. He thinks that it was not a wise decision to bring Daoist here.

But at the moment, Daoist is immersed in the incomparably smooth practice. This chaotic power is of great help to polish his body. Of course, Daoist will not let go of such an opportunity.

At the same time, above the distant Heaven Court.

Dijun and Donghuang Tai stood side by side, and the Baize Lion demon saint stood beside them.

"The Lich War is about to start, and I have no absolute chance of winning." Di Jun said in a deep voice.

Now, the fighting friction between the Wu Clan and the Monster Clan is increasing day by day, almost except for their respective highest levels, the rest of the forces have reached the level of endless death, and Emperor Jun also saw this in his eyes.

The Wu Clan is powerful, and their mainstay combat power is far above the Yao Clan.

Dijun was worried about this, and then said to Donghuang Taiyi: "Dage, I want to go to the edge of the prehistoric land again. If I can surrender a little bit of Da Luo Jinxian, it would be good."

Donghuang Taiyi said in deep thought: "Hey, Emperor Baifeng is a rare talent. It's a pity that it is impossible to submit to our Heaven Court. It is really a pity."

Donghuang Taiyi is also worried about this matter. For the long-term precipitation, Donghuang Taiyi's temperament has become more profound. The current Donghuang Taiyi is absolutely brilliant in Cultivation Base, even if it is compared with Dijun. There is nothing worse than it is.

"Don't worry, Dage, this time I will convince the edge to disperse monsters and work for me. It is part of the world's monsters to destroy the witch clan? How can they stand by?"

After Di Jun said this, he said: "Baize Lion, I am not in these days. Please do your best to assist Dage. Until the day of success in the future, there will be no witches in the world, and the world will be peaceful. You are me. The number one hero under the two brothers."

Baize Lion nodded and agreed, but in fact gave a wry smile.

Baize Lion has never regretted the choice to surrender to the ancestor of Kunpeng.

Besides, the ancestor Kunpeng was a member of the monster race. Even if he didn't help, he promised that he would never intervene in this matter.

Baize Lion is the first wise man of the monster clan, and he knows the magical powers of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. He has already seen through the future situation of the monster clan. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi can't make the masters between the world and the earth. Their brilliance is only temporary, of course. The same is true for the Wu Clan. They are born with incomplete souls, and they are even more unable to be masters of heaven and earth.

In Baize Lion's view, relying on Kunpeng's ancestor was the wisest choice in his life.

Baize Lion is thoughtful. In recent years, he has worked hard on the arithmetic of Fuxi god-tier, and now the magical powers in this Tao are becoming more and more difficult.

As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry, and to this day, just talking about the skill of deduction, Baize Lion can be regarded as the first person under the god-tier of God-tier Fuxi.

In the future, it will be a certain pattern that the Lich War will lose both sides. I just don’t know. In the future, the ancestor Kunpeng can watch the Heaven Court monsters be completely dead and wounded. Can he remain indifferent?

I'm afraid that Nuwa can't do it, right?

Baize Lion thought of it this way. The demonic background is very strong, but these backgrounds can't be shot. Sage has no freedom in the Lich Catastrophe, and it's not even as good as a quasi-saint.

For one thing, Hongjun Daozu made it clear first, and once Pangu Karma is contaminated, no one will die.

Baize Lion shook his head and sighed, returned to his own Immortal Cave, and continued to cultivate and deduce magical powers.

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On the remote edge, the tribe of the sacred turtle clan.

Old Ancestor Styx has also stayed here for a long time, and after a brief chat with the patriarch, he plans to leave.

Just when this matter was happening, between the world and the earth, a huge and boundless breath was suddenly filled, which almost made people shudder.

The face of the patriarch of the tortoise changed immediately. He stood trembling and stood beside the ancestor of the Styx River, whispering underestimated: "The broom star is here again!"

Sure enough, as Styx had expected, it was Dijun who came.

Although Emperor Jun’s trip was mainly to persuade a quasi-holy sage like Bai Feng to disperse monsters, Emperor Jun didn’t want to let him go all the way. As monsters, they should work for the Heaven Court. This is Emperor Jun’s. idea.

This time, he will not continue to soak with them again, he will use the strongest means to make these fringe demon obedience to him, and even use force when he has to.

Dijun didn't expect to see own old acquaintances here.

"Brother Styx, why are you here?" Di Jun asked suspiciously.

This place is more than one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the ancestors of Styx. The ancestors of Styx have stayed in the own blood sea all the year round to practice, and almost seldom come out to walk around.

"Your Excellency Heavenly Emperor, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here unharmed." Styx said with a smile.

Di Jun sneered, and said, "It's really a silly person to look at each other for three days. I heard that the ancestors are now in the wind and become the running dog of Beiming Sage, right?"

Faced with such a straightforward humiliation by Emperor Jun, the ancestor of Styx was not angry, and only said: "Heavenly Emperor, don’t you know that people who know the current affairs are handsome? Now Beiming Sage is one of the sages of the heavens. At the moment of proving the Dao, Dao Zu Hongjun appeared in person and praised him. As the saying goes, good birds choose woods and live in them. The world is changeable. Why does Your Excellency Heavenly Emperor have resentment?"

In fact, Di Jun felt very uncomfortable. In fact, when Empress Nuwa was proving the Dao, Di Jun faintly felt that the demon race was able to produce such a sage, which is already Heavenly Dao's supreme favor. You must know that the witch race is now Not even a Sage.

But when Di Jun first met the ancestor Kunpeng, this idea was shaken. I don't know why, the ancestor Kunpeng is too strong, so powerful that Di Jun thinks this may be a variable.

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