Chapter 69 Hongmeng Protoss?

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The prehistoric world suddenly turned upside down and fell into chaos.

The guiding Taoist who was about to attack the Three Thousand Immortal King stopped.

Ancestor Hongjun's face changed drastically, he didn't care that the leader of Tongtian sect disappeared in front of him.

In the chaos, Tian Dao struggled to repair the cracks that suddenly appeared with the law.

A finger poked in through the crack, and it bounced off the sky.

What is this ghost?

As soon as the creatures in the prehistoric world got up from the ground, they saw a finger?
That finger was comparable to Bu Zhoushan when it was not broken, and everyone gasped.

"found it!"

A surprised voice came from the crack in the sky.

Then they saw a huge pupil, with a strange light shining in the pupil.

"He doesn't seem to be malicious..."

Lao Tzu muttered to himself there.

But his face turned pale in an instant, and as a saint, he was actually affected by his heart.

Let him involuntarily want to get close to that existence.

How powerful is this?

Ancestor Hongjun rang the Lord of Time again, remembering the fear of being dominated by time.

Could it be that he is back again?

Yuanshi Tianzun touched his cheek subconsciously, and it still seemed to be in pain.

Everyone held their breath, not even daring to take a breath.

"This world is too fragile..."

The guy's annoyed voice came from the other side of the crack.

Zhunti Taoist had a chill, for fear that he would destroy the prehistoric world because of this.

Fortunately, he stopped his movements, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Master Tongtian and Jujiao Wanxian set their sights on Ye Changqing's body, and couldn't help but suspect that it was his masterpiece again.

The previous Time Lords have gone beyond their comprehension.

Now here comes another one!
A streak of purple gas flew out of the crack, and was caught by the quick-sighted Ancestor Hongjun.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

His eyes narrowed, as if he had seen the truth.

Then a steady stream of primordial purple energy emerged from the crack, stunned countless people.

"Seek for wealth and danger!"

The demon master Kunpeng leaped from the sea of ​​the Northern Darkness and went straight to the sky, taking a large amount of primordial purple energy into his hands.

With the first, there is the second!
The sea of ​​blood was churning, and the Patriarch Styx also rose from the altitude with the Nether blood, plundering frantically.

"roll!"

Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti slapped them away with a slap, and began to search extensively.

The two glanced at them, eyes full of hatred, and turned back to the prehistoric world.

After they refine the primordial purple qi and become holy, they will definitely go to the western world to seek justice.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Laozi also let go of their hatred with Emperor Huangtian, turned around and went to Tianwai.

"Master?"

Taoist Duobao looked at the unmoved Master Tongtian and couldn't help asking.

"Not urgent!"

"Let's wait!"

The originally incomparably precious foundation of sanctification now permeates the entire chaos like the stuff on the rotten street.

If Patriarch Hongyun, who lost his life because of a burst of primordial purple energy, knew about this, he might be able to cheat the corpse on the spot.

Daxian Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanli Town shook his head and sighed, and then stopped paying attention to these things.

"Hongmeng God Clan?"

"Brother's people are coming!"

Bi Xiao said softly.

The other side of the crack seems to be connected to a primordial world. Perhaps only the primordial gods can possess so much primordial purple energy?
Master Tongtian naturally heard her words, and he also heard Ye Changqing mention his own origin.

At that time, he only thought that all of this was made up by Ye Changqing in order to make it easy for the younger brothers and younger sisters to accept white lies.

Did not expect all this to be true!
"Brother didn't lie to us..."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The disciples of Jiejiao were all in tears, they were proud of having such a senior brother Ye Changqing.

Now that the identity of that terrifying existence has been determined, the leader of Tongtian was relieved.

With their arrival, he will be able to hold a grand funeral for Ye Changqing.

"This is the pure Primordial Purple Qi!"

Yuanshi Tianzun carefully felt the purple gas on his hand, and made sure that he had not touched his hands or feet.

Daoist Ran Deng was overjoyed when there was only one primordial soul left, sweeping a stream of primordial purple energy and was about to refine it.

Sanctification has been his long-cherished wish for many years.

He also has a more daring idea, which is to use the primordial purple energy to re-condense a body for himself.

This primordial purple qi is a good thing. It is not only the foundation of sanctification, but also can temper the body, and can even be refined into magic weapons to improve its rank.

Taoist Zhunti grabbed a trace of primordial purple energy and integrated it into the injured Qibao Miaoshu, and it recovered in the blink of an eye, even stronger than before.

This made him more confident, and next time he would be able to wipe it away even if he faced the Master Tongtian's Four Swords of Jade Immortal.

Ancestor Styx in the Nether Blood Sea couldn't wait to absorb the Primordial Purple Qi into the Primordial Spirit to refine it.

Today he finally got his wish and possessed the foundation of sanctification.

The Beihai Cave Mansion in the depths of the Beiming Sea.

Demon master Kunpeng also let out a smug laugh, he seemed to have seen the scene where he had achieved Hunyuan.

All the humiliations he had suffered over the years came to mind one by one, and the first thing he did in sanctification was to ask them to settle them one by one.

I heard that there is a guy named Lu Ya Zhenren who has been looking for his whereabouts, and wants to avenge his father, the demon emperor Di Jun.

There are also those remnants of the demon clan heaven, such as the demon saint Bai Ze, who are also within the scope of his hunting.

"A bunch of idiots!"

"Is it so easy to obtain Primordial Purple Qi?"

The leader of Tongtian Sect on Jin'ao Island cursed, calming down those Jijiao disciples who were about to move.

Countless creatures rushed out of the sky like crazy, wanting to also fight for a burst of primordial purple energy.

boom!
A creature is killed by another creature.

Its death means more opportunities for others.

What's more, the primordial purple qi can be refined into the luck of the entire ethnic group.

This made some declining races start to sit still.

Outside the Pangu Hall in the depths of the Nether Underworld, the surviving witch clan gathered here.

They hope that Empress Pingxin will also snatch Hongmeng Ziqi for the sake of the Wu Clan.

It's just that the door of the Pangu Hall was closed, and Empress Pingxin didn't move at all.

At this moment, she is using the tunnel golden wheel to fuse the tunnel desperately, ignoring the outside situation at all.

In the extreme north, a ten thousand zhang snow mountain suddenly exploded.

A scorched black one-eyed giant dragon soared into the sky, and everything was for the Dragon Clan.

"Patriarch Candle Dragon!"

Countless dragons in the four seas all raised their heads to look at that figure and were very excited.

Whether the Dragon Clan can become the overlord of the prehistoric world again depends on whether he can win the primordial purple energy.

(Cold, sleepy and uncomfortable, I finished this chapter in a daze, let’s make do with it first, and see if I need to revise it when I wake up tomorrow.

I'm sorry, I can't bear it anymore, I'm going to sleep first)

(End of this chapter)

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