Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

7 Wu Zhou Shan Zu Wu Formation

After being promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortal, Xu Qing should not stay on Penglai Island for long.

He has been here for more than eight thousand years. If he expected it to be good, Sanqing will find it in a short time.

At present, Xu Qing Taiyi Golden Immortal’s Cultivation Base, a Taiqing is already causing him a headache, let alone his two Little Brothers, none of them is easy to provoke.

Moreover, the current Sanqing hasn’t broken up yet. If you encounter an enemy, you will definitely be in the same hatred.

Xu Qing fluttered his wings, feeling that his own speed was more than a hundred times faster than before.

“Now it’s only a beginner’s escape, it can be so fast. When the escape is becoming more and more transformed, it can be seen.” Xu Qing is very happy, as the so-called martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, nothing more than that.

“There is a fish in the North Ming, its name is Kun, Kun is so big, I don’t know how many kilometers it is…” While flying, Xu Qing chanted this familiar classic over and over again.

He had already decided in his heart, flying to the North Pole, where there must be a place suitable for his practice, then he can choose a place with strong dragon veins as his dojo.

Three hundred years later, Xu Qing flew tirelessly.

But seeing the front, a dangerous peak rose from the ground, towering into the top of Yun Tian.

“Ding! The Taiyi Golden Immortal was found in Bu Zhoushan ahead!”

Suddenly the sound of the system rang in his ears.

“This mountain has an extraordinary momentum, and its peak is not visible from the height. It turns out to be the first sacred mountain in the wild.” Xu Qing muttered to herself.

“Taiyi Golden Immortal, I’ll go there for a while.” Xu Qing slowed down and landed on Buzhou Mountain.

Now Xu Qing also has the Cultivation Base of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. With his heels and feet, coupled with the Zixiao Divine Sword in his hand, he believes that among the same level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, no one is his own opponent.

What’s more, if you take ten thousand steps back, even if there is such a existence, with the magical powers of free travel, it is absolutely impossible for others to catch up with themselves.

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At the foot of Bu Zhou Mountain, I saw a spiritual creature that had just transformed into shape.

Xu Qing couldn’t help but sucked in an air-conditioning. This is really a human being. He thought that when he was just transformed, he was no more than Xuanxian’s Cultivation Base.

You know, even if it is Sanqing, there is only the Cultivation Base of Daluo Jinxian when transforming.

The one who can be transformed into the Taiyi Golden Immortal is undoubtedly the quasi-sage of the future.

When Kunpeng came to this person, he saw that his body was like a horned dragon and his body was huge.

“System, detect this person Cultivation Base.”

“Ding! The system is being tested, please wait…”

“Name: Dijiang

Cultivation Base: Taiyi Golden Fairy late stage

Physical Body Cultivation Base: Da Luo Jinxian Peak

Magic Treasures: None”

Hearing this, Xu Qing couldn’t help but get a breath of air. The physical body Cultivation Base is the peak of Luo Jinxian?

This is really terrible, after all, in the wild land, the physical Ascension is often more difficult than the Cultivation Base Ascension.

But after Xu Qing knew the identity of this person, it didn’t feel strange anymore.

Dijiang, as the head of the twelve ancestor witches. The witch clan has always been known for its physical tyranny. As the old Dage of the twelve ancestor witches, Dijiang called him the strongest in the primordial flesh, which is not an exaggeration. After all, this is the future flesh Holy guy.

The witch clan is in the same line, the primordial spirit is incomplete, but there is no way to the world, as the Pangu authentic, they are invincible in the world.

Amidst the prehistoric times, there is a well-known saying, “All under Sage are ants”.

This was originally a well-known consensus, but with the emergence of the Witch Clan, this phenomenon was broken.

The witches have no Sage, and the witches are not afraid of Sage.

The twelve ancestors of the Witch clan formed a large formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods, summoning the real body of Pangu.

Xu Qing turned to think about it, as a monster race, as he expected, after the preaching in the Zixiao Palace, after the Six Primordial Sages had obtained Hunyuan.

The second major catastrophe, the Lich War is about to begin.

The Kunpeng in the memory became the pawn of the demon emperor Jun, and then fought with the ancestor witch in the Lich War, and eventually fell and became a joke.

But in this life, Xu Qing will not be as stupid as Kunpeng in history.

What about the Wu Clan? How about the Demon Clan?

Xu Qing would never risk his own life. He was fighting the Witch Clan in the front, while Di Jun sat in the back and watched the tigers fight.

Moreover, the Wu Clan possesses the merits of opening heaven, and it is transformed by Pangu Blood Essence. Once they become an enemy of the Wu Clan, they will inevitably be infected with Pangu’s luck.

Once infected with Pangu’s luck, even Sage can’t escape!

After all, the earth, water, fire, and wind of the entire world are transformed by Pangu.

Xu Qing has no time to take care of the Lich Wars, only hard work Ascension own Cultivation Base is the most important.

At this moment, Di Jiang was sitting at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and there were eleven red blood fog floating beside him, and the blood fog contained infinite power.

“It seems that this is the Eleventh Ancestor Witch. Although Dijiang has no associated Magic Treasures, there are eleven Little Brother Little Sisters accompanying him.”

Xu Qing watched intently from the side, and at this time the system’s voice rang.

“The system checks that Emperor Jiang, the head of the ancestor witch, is insight into the law of physical body sanctification and whether he has broken the rules of the physical avenue.”

“Hahaha, hurry up, the system will crack it for me!” Xu Qing was in full bloom.

This is an opportunity for how many people can meet but cannot ask for, the flesh becomes holy? Looking at the entire prehistoric land, who can do it except for the ancestral witch Emperor Jiang?

In this way, Xu Qing hovered in the clouds, quietly feeling the rules of the physical avenue that the system had cracked for him.

It is worthy of being a generation of ancestor Dage, who will attack the quasi-sage with a physical body, which can only be described in two words.

After the system was cracked, Xu Qing truly felt that he had a deeper understanding of the way of the flesh. First Stage.

The eleven groups of blood fog below, a group of blood fog is extremely weird, releasing colorful divine light, breathtaking.

“It seems that this is Houtu Empress, the future great Sage of the Wu family.” Xu Qing murmured.

The Wu Clan has great merits of opening up the heavens and belongs to the authentic line of Pangu. Therefore, the future incarnation of Houtu is the Six Paths of Reincarnation, who controls the world of Karma, and becomes the seventh sage in the prehistoric world, the Empress of Houtu.

At this time, Di Jiang opened his eyes and looked at Kunpeng hovering in the clouds.

He gave a gift and said, “Thank you fellow daoist for protecting me here. I haven’t consulted fellow daoist with respect to the name.”

Xu Qing descended into the clouds and smiled and said, “Dijiang fellow daoist is polite. When I passed by Xu Qing, I saw the fellow daoist transforming and the surrounding Spiritual Qi was raging, and the momentum was amazing.”

“Fellow daoist is absurdly praised, this is the next eleven Little Brother Little Sister.” Di Jiang introduced one by one.

Xu Qing responded one by one. Each of the Eleven Ancestral Witches was not a general generation, especially the Houtu Empress. The primordial spirit reached the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, which is simply unbelievable.