Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 210 Wu Yang destroys Suan Ni and obtains Penglai Xiandao
The Sanqing brothers joined forces to attack, but were suppressed by Emperor Jiang Zuwu alone.

If it weren't for the protection of the acquired merits and treasures, San Qing would have been strangled by the power of space long ago.

Even with the protection of this treasure, the Sanqing brothers were beaten terribly.

At this time, Tong Tian was holding Qingping Sword and unleashed infinite sword energy, each sword energy crossed the sky, sharp and boundless.

Yuanshi Tianzun shot out beams of clear light, everything was annihilated wherever the light went, and he could not resist his attack at all.

However, all the supernatural powers jointly displayed by the three brothers were instantly shattered by Dijiang Zuwu's space power.

All their attacks are in the space, and Dijiang Zuwu has the power of space, so he can destroy the opponent at any time.

As long as Dijiang Zuwu's power is strong enough, he can destroy everything in the space.

"Sanqing, it seems that you are nothing more than that. You dare to yell in front of me. You are simply asking yourself to be humiliated. I will destroy you today!"

Murderous intent was in the eyes of Dijiang Zuwu, and the relationship between the Wu Clan and Sanqing was like fire and water. Now that he had the opportunity to make a move, how could Dijiang Zuwu let the other party go.

A series of spatial forces sealed off the Quartet, Dijiang Zuwu obviously intended to completely wipe out Sanqing.

The Sanqing Brothers didn't dare to make a big deal at this time, and they joined forces to use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box.

"Three cleansing in one, back to the back first, Yuanshen in one!"

It was rumored that Sanqing was transformed by the primordial spirit of the great god Pangu. At this time, the joint attack technique they realized was to do the opposite, bringing the primordial spirits of the three together to show a trace of the power of the great god Pangu.

At this moment, the three Qings are united into one. Although they have not really merged into one body, the superposition of the strength of the three of them gives them the confidence to fight against the powerful late Da Luo.

"Slashing the Kunlun with the Tao, swinging the universe with the sword!"

The three Qings joined forces to gather the Wuwei Dao sword, and at the same time the Wuwei Dao realm spread out, competing with Dijiang Zuwu's space power.

"Boom!"

The Dao sword slashed in all directions, split the sky, shook the stars, and swept across the world.

The power of space collapsed one after another, but Sanqing was still trapped in it by Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

Even though they had some strength to protect themselves, it was a pity that they still couldn't defeat Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

"Lead to death!"

After Emperor Jiang Zuwu trapped Sanqing, the seal of Tianji Wu in his hand appeared in the air and fell down on the head.

This treasure seal is connected with the luck of the Wu clan, and the stronger the luck of the Wu clan, the greater its power.

If the luck of the Wu clan is strong enough, it is not impossible for this witch treasure to be comparable to the innate treasure, or even surpass the innate treasure, but it needs the support of a large amount of Wu clan's luck.

Dijiang Zuwu's strength was unparalleled, and at this moment he had the seal of the Tianji Wubao in his hand, and the Wubao was activated by his energy and blood, and smashed Sanqing hard.

Even if the three brothers joined forces and had the protection of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, they were smashed and vomited blood and flew back.

The berserk force pierced through the defense of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, shaking them into serious injuries.

Dijiang Zuwu had the upper hand, and Wu Yang also killed all directions.

He didn't use the Promise Gourd, and just relying on the Wubao in his hand, he had already defeated the Dragon Clan children.

"Don't be mad, Wu Yang, I'll kill you!"

Suan Ni roared angrily, as the bloodline of the ancestral dragon, his strength had already reached the Great Perfection of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but unfortunately, being suppressed by the Dao of Heaven these years, Suan Ni was unable to break through to the realm of Da Luo for a long time.

Now seeing the Dragon King being killed and countless clansmen being massacred, Suan Ni completely lost his mind, and he charged forward and went straight to Wu Yang.

Suan Ni looks like a lion, mighty and extraordinary, with a pair of big eyes as big as a copper bell, and a mouth full of sharp teeth with steel blades.

"Roar!"

With a roar, Suan Ni stomped all four hooves, and came from the sky.

Wu Yang received the magic weapon, clenched his fists, and hit the sky.

"Boom!"

Wu Yang's fist shadow carried boundless thunder, and collided with the slaughtered Suan Ni.

Even if that Suan Ni was a Taiyi Jinxian Dzogchen monk, he didn't get any advantage under this blow, but was repelled by Wu Yang for a hundred feet.

"In the early stage of Taiyi, his physical body is already so powerful. Are all the members of the Wu clan so powerful?"

There was an unstoppable look of fear in Suan Ni's eyes. You must know that his realm completely crushed Wu Yang, but he was not as powerful as the other party.

It is against the heavens to fight by leapfrogging. Wu Yang's realm is too far behind Suan Ni, but he can win by fighting. This is indeed too incredible.

"Oh!"

Wu Yang came again, he not only suppressed Suan Ni with strength, but also far surpassed him in speed.

This time Suan Ni had no way to avoid it, and was directly beaten by Wu Yang and fell into the sea.

The Dragon Clan side was defeated on the spot, and the Sanqing Brothers were also struggling.

Seeing the Qiangliang Patriarch Wu come to kill him, Sanqing didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Third brother, I'm afraid this opportunity will not be with us."

"Brother, don't stay here for long, go!"

The three Qings had the same opinion, they dared not hope to win the treasure any more, they tried their best to break through the space blockade of Emperor Jiang Zuwu, and turned into a burst of clear light and went away.

Qiangliang Patriarch Wusha came, and the two were concerned about Penglai Xiandao, so they took the Wubao and stopped chasing.

At this time, the Dragon Clan also all retreated into the sea and escaped from the East China Sea by taking advantage of the water.

In this battle, the Wu Clan won all, and it was like a shambles, defeating the Sanqing and the Dragon Clan.

Once the Dragon King of the East China Sea died, the people of the East China Sea no longer dared to come out and clamor.

Wu Yang threw Suan Ni's body into the yin-yang fortune-telling gourd, and put away the old Dragon King's body and blood essence, and then looked at the Penglai Immortal Island with great interest.

"Take Penglai Xiandao first, and then go to the Dragon Clan to settle the score."

Dijiang Zuwu puts the overall situation first, and this Penglai fairy island is more meaningful than killing the dragon clan.

This time the Dragon Clan openly stood up to fight against the Witch Clan, so there was no need to keep them.

The Dragon Clan was abandoned by heaven and earth, but now they are still joining the Monster Clan, wanting to fight for hegemony again. If they are not completely wiped out, Emperor Jiang Zuwu will not agree.

Before the four of them came to Penglai Immortal Island, many creatures were hiding in the distance to check, and no one dared to come forward to make trouble.

"Brother Dao, if the Wu Clan wins the Penglai Immortal Island, I'm afraid they will be even more invincible in the future."

Yan Dao Shenjun said anxiously, beside him, Jiuyuanshuifu Shenjun's face was gloomy.

How could he not know the consequences of letting the Wu Clan get the Penglai Immortal Island, but now that even Sanqing is no match for Emperor Jiang Zuwu, what else can he do, the God Lord of Nine Yuan Water Palace.

The last time his powerful subordinate Three-Eyed True Lord was killed, the Divine Lord of Nine Yuanshui Mansion was terrified, and now he dare not challenge the ancestral witches again.

"Fellow Daoists Sanqing are gone. If I force myself to stand out, I'm afraid that I will be put into Wu Yang's gourd like that old Dragon King."

Although the Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Palace was not reconciled, he could only quietly hide his tracks and watch eagerly from the sidelines.

On the other side, Emperor Donghua's lineage had already arrived at the scene.

They, like the gods of Jiuyuanshuifu, did not dare to provoke the Wu clan, so they could only watch in secret.

Beside Emperor Donghua, accompanied by a beautiful fairy, she is the monk of West Kunlun and Queen Mother of the West.

The Emperor Donghua and the Queen Mother of the West were originally destined for marriage. Now the Emperor Donghua leads the Zifuzhou lineage to lie dormant on the fairy island in the East China Sea. Their strength has far surpassed the current monster clan.

It's just that Emperor Donghua has great ambitions. He doesn't show himself, but has been recuperating and accumulating strength in secret. He wants to wait for the two clans of liches to kill each other, and then make a final move to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Emperor Donghua's decision to live overseas and develop secretly has allowed him to successfully attract many powerful people from all over the world.

A large part of those monks who neither wanted to join the witch clan nor the monster clan came to the East China Sea and became monks in the lineage of Emperor Donghua.

They didn't know that Emperor Donghua didn't really care about world affairs, but was always waiting for the opportunity.

The powerful people from all directions were waiting for the opening of the fairy island. Dijiang Zuwu and Qiangliang Zuwu stood calmly in front of the Penglai fairy island.

"The formation is open!"

Wu Yang's eyes were bright, he cheered, and the four of them immediately boarded Penglai Xiandao.

Dijiang Zuwu and the others came to the island-protecting monument at the core. This island-protecting monument can control everything on the fairy island, and even the innate guardian formation can be manipulated at will.

"Wu Yang refines the monument to protect the island, and collect the opportunities on the island after returning."

Wu Yang stepped forward according to his words, and soon finished refining the island guardian god tablet.

This fairy island is to be placed in the boundless sea of ​​blood, so Wuyang Refining can facilitate future management.

Dijiang Zuwu unfolded his space magic power, and the Penglai fairy island instantly turned into the size of a mustard seed.

"Let's go!"

A few people took Penglai Xiandao away neatly, and the remaining creatures could only watch helplessly.

Wu Yang was overjoyed. Getting the Penglai Immortal Island this time not only disrupted Tongtian's future path, but also added a great foundation to the Wu Clan.

Not to mention anything else, the various resources in this Penglai fairy island alone are enough to support a large number of Wu clan creatures to practice.

The four returned to the boundless sea of ​​blood all the way, and the Sanqing brothers on the other side became even more uncomfortable when they learned that Penglai Xiandao had finally fallen into the hands of the Wu clan.

Originally they knew that there was a high probability that the fairy island would be acquired by the Wu Clan, but after hearing the news, they still couldn't accept it, and they were extremely aggrieved and angry.

"Damn it, the Wu Clan is plundering and taking all the resources of the entire prehistoric world for itself. I am too clear to destroy the Wu Clan. How can I get rid of my hatred!"

Taiqing said angrily, but he didn't expect that if the Penglai Immortal Island was obtained by their three brothers, would the rest of the monks feel the same as him now?

"Brother, if the Wu Clan is not eradicated for a day, the prehistoric world will be restless for a day. Let's go back to retreat earlier, and after we break through the cultivation base, we will go and destroy the Wu Clan."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was extremely gloomy, and he also hated the witch clan.

It's a pity that they are not strong enough now, so they can only hold everything in their hearts, and wait for their cultivation base to increase greatly in the future, before they come to settle accounts with the Wu Clan.

"Second brother is right. With the presence of the Wu Clan, our brothers will never have a bright future. Although the prehistoric world is huge, it is impossible to give the right to speak to others!"

In Tongtian's eyes, murderous intentions are everywhere, and they are all in one body. This time, his chance was taken by the Wu Clan again, which made Tongtian hate the Wu Clan already in his heart.

The Sanqing Brothers have never been a friendly generation, they participated in the cause and effect of the Lich clan, and they were always for the benefit.

If they want to practice quickly and improve their combat power, they need the best resources and the best spirit treasures.

They will be satisfied only if these things are held in Sanqing's hands.

Now that the Wu Clan is rising strongly, the conflict between Sanqing and the Wu Clan is irreconcilable.

So there is bound to be some entanglement between them, and there will never be room for relaxation.

Now the Wu Clan is powerful, so all kinds of resources are obtained by the Wu Clan.

If the Sanqing can suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I am afraid they will do more than the Witch Clan.

Not to mention that Sanqing returned to Kunlun Mountain at this time, and after Wu Yang and others returned to the boundless sea of ​​blood, they put Penglai Xiandao next to Xuanzhou Xiandao.

The two fairy islands are not far apart, and infinite spiritual energy pervades instantly.

Even the authentic will quickly spread to Penglai Xiandao, covering the entire fairy island.

"Go to the island and see what good opportunities there are."

Wu Yang cheered, and they came to Penglai Xiandao.

The spiritual energy in this fairy island gathers like clouds and clouds, and the spiritual spring on the earth is tinkling, it really is:
The haze is condensed with auspicious mist, and the sun and the moon spit out their glow.

The old cypresses and the mountains and mist are like the same color as the autumn water and the sky.

The wild flowers and scarlet flowers return to the morning glow, like green peaches, red apricots and fragrant flowers.

Fairy peaches and fairy fruits are like golden pills;
Green poplars and willows are like jade threads.

It is exactly: the supreme practice place, the wonderland of which is seldom known.

Wu Yang had already refined the core island guardian stele, and now he used his spiritual thoughts to activate it, and he knew all kinds of treasures on Penglai Xiandao in an instant.

It was time for the treasures on Penglai Xiandao to be born, and Wu Yang quickly collected all the treasures according to the reminder on the island guardian tablet.

"One top-rank Xiantian spirit treasure, two top-rank Xiantian witch treasures, three middle-rank Xiantian spirit treasures, and two middle-rank Xiantian witch treasures. There are quite a lot of treasures this time."

Wu Yang placed the eight innate treasures in front of the three of them, and this time they gained a lot.

In addition to these eight treasures, there is also a top-grade and two middle-grade innate spiritual roots.

In addition, there are also a lot of magical materials for refining medicine and equipment, all of which fell into Wu Yang's hands.

Dijiang Zuwu nodded and smiled, and said:

"The top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Fei Huang Chonghua crown, this treasure should be given to the six-eared macaque. This time we can get the Penglai Immortal Island, thanks to the contribution of the six-eared Taoist friends."

Dijiang Zuwu didn't like these innate spiritual treasures, so it was a good idea to use them to win over the six-eared macaque.

Wu Yang nodded and said with a smile:

"That should be the case. If it weren't for the information from Brother Six Ears, it would be impossible for us to know the news of the birth of Penglai Xiandao."

The six-eared macaque hurriedly shook his head and laughed:

"Dijiang Zuwu is too polite. Since I have already joined Brother Wu Yang, these are all my duties."

Wu Yang stuffed the flying Huang Chonghua crown into the hands of the six-eared macaque, not letting him refuse.

"There are a lot of treasures this time, and those who see them will have a share. Brother Six Ears will keep them. These two high-grade witch treasures and two middle-grade witch treasures, let's divide them among the three."

Wu Yang looked at the remaining four witch treasures. One of the top-grade witch treasures was called Yunhua Benlei Axe. Wu Yang stepped forward to pick it up.

Another Hukou Panlong Saber was picked up by Emperor Jiang Zuwu.

The Qiangliang ancestor witch had the Yin-Yang divine spear in his hand, so he was too lazy to take a second look at this top-grade witch treasure.

It takes a lot of time to refine treasures, so Qiangliang Zuwu, who is not a good treasure, no longer looks down on it.

On the contrary, Emperor Jiang Zuwu, although his Tianji Wu Baoyin is powerful, it is not the type of handy weapon, but he likes the Tiger's Mouth Panlong Saber very much.

(End of this chapter)