Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Time is like fine sand, hundreds of dollars will pass in a blink of an eye.

Long Han's calamity has passed, the evil spirit has receded, and the world is clear.

All the spirits of the prehistoric and desolate emerged one after another and stepped onto the stage of the prehistoric land.

However, at the beginning of the opening of the heavens, the will of the heavens and the earth is weak, and the way of heaven is incomplete. Except for the creatures with their own inheritance, there is no way for the prehistoric peoples to practice.

It seems a little messy in an orderly manner.

Yujing Mountain, Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun has a jade plate of good fortune on his head, and the jade light is shining all over his body.

boom!boom!hum!
A powerful coercion suddenly rose from the prehistoric world, and the purple air came [-] miles east from Yujing Mountain, and the cranes and birds were flying, auspicious and auspicious.

Sanqing, who was far away in the Kunlun Mountains, sensed the coercion rising from the sky and the earth, and couldn't help but feel great fear in his heart.

Zhen Yuanzi, Ming He, Kunpeng, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others felt the coercion, their bodies could not help but tremble slightly, and their faces were full of horror.

"My name is Hongjun, today I have become a saint!"

The ethereal Dao sound swept across the prehistoric world.

Listening to the Daoist voice, all spirits in the prehistoric world were moved, "All saints are ants!"

"What is the fruit of a saint?"

"Why is it so scary?"

After planning for so long, Hongjun finally became a saint today, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

After Hongjun proved himself and became a saint, he immediately began to calculate the origin of that Zhang Sanfeng. It was extremely mysterious and his cultivation was unfathomable.

Everything is under Hongjun's control, but Zhang Sanfeng's appearance is beyond Hongjun's expectation.

Hongjun Yuanshen communicated with the Dao of Heaven and began to calculate Zhang Sanfeng's whereabouts.

After a long time.

Hongjun opened his eyes suddenly, his face was full of puzzlement, "How is it possible? The old Taoist has been sanctified, why can't he deduce his origin?"

Hongjun was terrified in his heart, and made a bold guess, "Could it be that he is also a Saint Realm or a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal?"

"It would be too terrifying if he was the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian when the fierce beast measured the catastrophe. How long has it been since Pangu opened the sky and fell?"

"There is another possibility... It is the same as the old way, it does not belong to the prehistoric, it comes from the chaos..."

Hongjun couldn't guess Zhang Sanfeng's origin for a while, and felt uneasy in his heart.

"The old man needs to prepare for the worst!" Hongjun stood up slowly, looking at the world with his eyes, as if he was staring at the illusory will.

"The world was just opened, and the will of heaven is unstable. If you can seize the will of heaven, you will be able to go one step further!"

"If you want to seize the will of heaven, you need to be in harmony with the law of heaven... The old Taoist cultivation base is unstable at the moment, and he needs to stabilize his realm before making further plans!"

Hongjun became a saint after proving the Tao, and he already knows the way to earn luck from heaven and earth.

There is no way to practice in the world, and the fastest way to earn luck is to preach to Honghuang. If the monks of Honghuang are all under my sect, they will be able to gather luck.

Hongjun circulated the supreme magic power all over his body, and announced to the prehistoric world: "Hongjun, the poor Taoist, will explain the Taoism in the Chaos Zixiao Palace in 1 years. Anyone who is destined can come and listen!"

Hongjun's Taoist voice exploded in the sky like thunder.

All the souls of the wilderness felt in their hearts, "He wants to preach!"

"He became a saint after proving the Tao, so he must really have the Taoism, so he must go to listen to the Taoism!"

"Go together, go together, go to Chaos Zixiao Palace first!"

All of a sudden, several streaks of light flew up towards Chaos.

"Ah!" Immediately after several screams, several monks at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian were hit by the wind, and they were instantly reduced to dust.

Seeing this scene, all spirits in the wild swallowed in fear, "Chaos is extremely dangerous, even if Daluo Jinxian has no treasure to protect him, if he is hit by a strong wind from the front, he will die, let alone Chaos." And ground fire water..."

Chaotic earth fire feng shui, is it a joke?
"There are still 1 years to start preaching, there is still time, practice as soon as possible!" The prehistoric and desolate creatures are all practicing in seclusion, and it is only possible to listen to the Tao when they arrive at the Daluo Jinxian.

Jade Mountain.

After Hongjun proclaimed to the prehistoric world with the power of a saint, the power of the saint around him surged again, and the entire Yujing Mountain floated up gently, flying towards Chaos.

Hongjun is going to move the dojo to Chaos!

And when Yujing Mountain flew to the nine-day sky, Wei Shuyu stretched leisurely and sneezed lightly.

boom!
A thunderclap shook.

Then the entire Yujing Mountain exploded, turning into countless flying stones and falling to the ground, and countless sparks were emitted by the huge friction.

An extremely grand meteor shower streaked across the prehistoric sky.

"What happened? What was the noise just now?" All spirits looked up at the sky at the same time.

Hongjun was also in a daze, why did the good Yujing Mountain blow up?

After the smoke cleared, Hongjun saw the figure clearly, "Zhang Sanfeng?"

"How come fellow Taoists are on the poor Yujing Mountain?"

Wei Shuyu was half lying in the air, with a smile on his face, and asked: "Yujing Mountain? Since when is it yours?"

"When the old Taoist came to Yujing Mountain, there was no soul on Yujing Mountain!" Hong Jun declared his sovereignty.

"Oh? What about under Yujing Mountain?"

Hongjun Yuanshen sank into the Dao of Heaven and began to calculate the ownership of Yujing Mountain.

After a while, Hongjun's face showed embarrassment, he came here at the beginning of the sky!
Yujing Mountain was actually formed on his Taoist body?
"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry." Hongjun couldn't see through Wei Shuyu's cultivation, so he chose to make an apology.

Wei Shuyu smiled warmly, "It's okay."

"That's fine..."

"It's enough to pay for a few innate treasures."

Before Hongjun finished speaking, he was choked back, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "What?"

"It's okay, there is no need to apologize, just pay for a few innate treasures." Wei Shuyu repeated without haste.

"Innate treasure? How many pieces?"

Hongjun's complexion fell, and he cursed in his heart, "Is the innate treasure a weed? It can be seen everywhere?"

A congenital treasure is so precious that it is hard to find in the wild, how many are there?
Seeing Hongjun's troubled face, Wei Shuyu also lowered his face all of a sudden, and said displeasedly: "Seizing the Taoist temple is like the hatred of killing one's father or taking one's wife. Do fellow Daoist Hongjun want to forge a great cause and effect with the poor Taoist?" ?”

"Big karma!"

boom!
Hongjun's sea of ​​consciousness trembled for a while, his heart felt, and he took the dojo, as if he was really going to have a big karma.

"It's difficult!" Hong Jun's face was like a pig's liver.

There are only two innate treasures in Hongjun, one Taiji diagram and one Pangu banner, but these two pieces are for future disciples, to win people's hearts...

Hongjun didn't want to have a cause and effect with Zhang Sanfeng, a mysterious power, and he was troubled, "Fellow Daoist Sanfeng, the old Taoist doesn't have a congenital treasure, really no, do you want to use the best congenital treasure?"

As Hongjun said, he took out 24 Dinghai Shenzhu and Hunyuan Jindou.

Wei Shuyu stretched, and slowly stood up.

hum!
An extremely coercive dao rhyme swept across the prehistoric world, and the supreme murderous intent locked on Hongjun!

Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian's tenth heavenly power is vividly displayed!

The yin and yang cut the dawn!
While Wei Shuyu demonstrated the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's tenth heavenly cultivation, he also sacrificed the Yin-Yang Sword, and the Yin-Yang Sword is full of energy!

The power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure is fully revealed!

Sanqing, Minghe, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, Dijun, and Taiyi all raised their heads suddenly, with horror on their faces, "This aura...is another saint?"

"No... It's a bit different from the saint's breath."

Above the prehistoric nine heavens.

Hongjun sensed the aura far surpassing his own, as well as the power of the chaotic spirit treasure, his eyes were full of fear, and he was horrified, "Sure enough...it is the great power of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and he has already proved the Hunyuan Daluo, far surpassing the current Hunyuan Daluo. I……"

"Have you ever played with him?" Hong Jun was thinking in his heart. If he did a game, he might lose. Once he loses, the title of No. [-] Saint in the wild will be lost, and his prestige will be greatly damaged, which is not conducive to preaching in the wild.

"If the old Taoist can fit in with the way of heaven and seize the way of heaven, the prehistoric world will be invincible... Then we can take back the spiritual treasure from him!"

Hongjun seemed a bit heartbroken, "Old Taoist, there really is no innate treasure..."

Wei Shuyu looked at Hongjun with a smile, and didn't speak, but the murderous aura on his body was not weak.

"Alas!" Hongjun sighed deeply, and took out two innate treasures.

It is the Taiji picture and Pangu banner that Wei Shuyu thought of!

"Fellow Daoist is really generous!" Wei Shuyu exclaimed after taking the Tai Chi Diagram and Pangu Banner.

"Fellow Daoist, is karma over?"

"It's over."

With a heartache on his face, Hongjun took the rest of Zixiao Palace and flew to Chaos.

Wei Shuyu got two innate treasures, which turned into a beam of light and flew towards the four seas.

Wei Shuyu skimmed Jin'ao Island on the coast of the East China Sea, and flew to the depths.

The deepest part of the four seas is full of fog.

Even if the quasi-sage Dzogchen monks are here, their spiritual consciousness can only spread for hundreds of miles.

Wei Shuyu Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's spiritual consciousness spread out, sensing a radius of millions of miles.

In the deepest part, there really are two floating islands, fleeing towards the wilderness.

When the sky was opened, Wei Shuyu saw two fragments, living on the edge of the prehistoric, about to float out of the prehistoric at any time, after the opening of the sky, it turned into two islands.

Penglai fairy island, Yingzhou fairy island.

"It's no wonder that there are only legends of Penglai Yingzhou in later generations, but no monks have seen them. These two islands are floating and are about to float out of the prehistoric wilderness. I am afraid that when the Sanqing is sanctified, the fairy island of Yingzhou will be out of the prehistoric gone."

Wei Shuyu turned into a stream of light, suspended above the two islands, Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian cultivated to the best of his abilities, drew the two islands together, and fixed the two islands with the power of the law of space!

Penglai, Yingzhou and Xiandao become one!

Wei Shuyu flew into Penglai Xiandao.

Penglai Xiandao is full of innate aura, so rich that it is almost atomized, and spiritual essence can be seen everywhere.

Wei Shuyu shrunk to an inch and walked towards the center of Penglai Island.

As he walked, he felt a strong watery vitality.

Wei Shuyu saw a boundless lake, the lake glowed with three colors of light, the power of stars, the power of moonlight, and the power of sunlight.

"Sanguang Shenshui? Sanguangshenshui of an entire lake?"

Wei Shuyu smiled softly, "Sanguang Shenshui is a holy thing for healing, it can revive human flesh and bones, and has all kinds of magical effects. After the Lich's calamity, it is hard to find a drop of Sanguangshenshui!"

But in front of him, there is a lake full of Sanguang Shenshui. A simple estimate, at least hundreds of millions of drops of Sanguangshenshui!
Wei Shuyu's gaze was not on Sanguangshen Water, but on the holy white mist emanating from the center of Sanguang Lake!
Several white and holy lotus flowers!
There are flowers with eight petals, nine petals, ten petals, and eleven petals...

Surrounded by many lotus flowers, in the posture of many stars holding the moon, surrounded by a holy white lotus, its flowers bloom twelve grades!
"The Twelfth Grade Pure World White Lotus!"

The twelfth-grade pure world white lotus belongs to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which is invulnerable to all dharmas and can purify all bad states in the world.

"The twelfth-grade pure world white lotus is one of the origins of the world-creating green lotus!"

There are so many spirit treasures formed from the shattered green lotus of creation, like four lotus flowers, the innate five-square flag, the god-killing spear, etc...

Wei Shuyu fused the source of the spirit treasure with the method of beheading three corpses, and there are many options for dispersing the source of the Qinglian.

In front of him, what Wei Shuyu is anxious about are three innate treasures!

Sitting in the middle of Sanguang Lake, Wei Shuyu took out three treasures, namely the Chaos Clock, the Pangu Banner, and the Taiji Diagram!

Wisps of Sanguang Shenshui melted into Wei Shuyu's Taoist body, and Wei Shuyu's Taoist rhyme rippled all over his body, gradually becoming substantive.

"Use the Chaos Clock to entrust your self-obsession, behead!"

"The Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner entrust the obsession with good and evil, cut!"

Three beams of light flew out from Wei Shuyu's Taoist body, turning into three Taoist priests!
"Abandon!"

Wei Shuyu spat out a word slowly, and the three Taoists gradually lost their vitality.

The three most treasured origins gradually merged into a mass of pure spiritual treasures!

In the shape of Lingbao, Wei Shuyu chose to use the Chaos Clock as the carrier!
Chaos Clock, the best attack and defense spirit treasure, fierce offensive, unparalleled defense!
The three innate treasures blend together from their origins, exuding a strong precious light!
Wei Shuyu had expectations in his heart. Back then, the Pangu ax was the treasure of chaos, but now the three treasures are combined to reproduce the treasure of chaos!
Chaos Spirit Treasure, Chaos Supreme Treasure, the difference of one word, the power is very different!

Famine does not remember the year.

Wei Shuyu sat quietly in the middle of the lake, and the outline of the Lingbao on the lake appeared.

boom!hum!hum!
A chaotic white light shot out, sweeping across the entire Penglai Xiandao, and the calm lake surface was rippling with blue waves and jagged.

The powerful Lingbao power enveloped the entire area!

A new Chaos Clock is born!

Duang!

The chaotic bells are stirring, the sky and the earth are shining brightly, the universe is shaking, and the chaotic aura emerges!

Originally, the body of the chaotic clock was blackish yellow, and the prehistoric peoples were engraved on it, but now it has become blackish white, and the lines have changed suddenly. It is no longer the prehistoric peoples, but three thousand demon gods!

The lines of three thousand demon gods are engraved on the body of the chaotic clock!

Wei Shuyu's primordial spirit invaded it, and felt the supreme power of the Lingbao, but frowned slightly, "Isn't it the treasure of chaos?"

"There are only 48 innate immortal lights in the Chaos Clock, which is the ultimate Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

Under the avenue, the number of seven or seven is the limit, and only 49 innate immortal lights can be called the treasure of chaos!
Wei Shuyu completely sacrificed the Chaos Clock, "The ultimate treasure of Chaos, one of the treasures is short of becoming a treasure..."

"The Three Treasures of Opening the Sky are transformed by the Supreme Treasure of Chaos, the Sky-Opening Axe. It stands to reason that the three treasures are fused together, so the Supreme Treasure of Chaos should reappear..."

Wei Shuyu studied and enlightened for a long time, but still didn't know, "Well, I still have to go back and ask the Great God Pan Gu about this matter."

"The ultimate Chaos Spirit Treasure is enough for the time being. It is almost invincible at the same level. With the Chaos Clock in hand, it can fight against the Heavenly Dao Realm with the ten-level power of the Hunyuan Daluo!"

"After all, it is no worse than Hongjun's Good Fortune Jade Plate and Luo Hu's Great Mill for Destroying the World."

After Wei Shuyu comprehended for a while, he heard a Dao sound from heaven and earth.

"1 years have passed, and the Zixiao Palace has opened, and all those who are destined to come to listen to the sermon."