The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 71 Ending (Part [-])

Following Luo Hu's fall, Suzaku, Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu also defeated their opponents one after another.

The four spirits finally defeated the four demons.

Qinglong put away his long sword and halberd, looked back at the group of dragons behind him, and said to Prime Minister Gui: "Prime Minister, please leave the matter of the dragons to rest."

Prime Minister Gui bowed again and again, "Old minister, you must do your best to defend our Dragon Clan!"

Qinglong nodded, "After retiring to the East China Sea from now on, we must recover the other three seas immediately. If we delay, we will miss the opportunity!"

There are four seas in the prehistoric world, and the real dragons of the dragon clan mainly live in the East China Sea. The other three seas were handed over to the three royal families, but they fell when the war started.

Among the three clans, the situation of the dragon clan is considered the best, and the high-end combat power still remains.It is necessary to take back the three seas before the karma of the Dragon Clan is too heavy to return!
As for how to eliminate the karma of the entire dragon clan caused by the catastrophe, it depends on how much merit the dragon clan can accumulate in the future by flying clouds and rain, and regulating rivers and rivers!
Besides, doesn't the Dragon Clan still have his ancestor?
Qinglong stepped forward and made an oath to heaven and earth: "I am Qinglong, I am willing to suppress the prehistoric East Pole with my body, stabilize the prehistoric world, and never come out!"

When the voice fell, the dragon soared to the sky, and went to the East Pole, and the Eastern Azure Dragon returned to its place.

The white tiger shook his sword and made an oath, "I am the white tiger, and I am willing to suppress the prehistoric extreme west with my body, stabilize the prehistoric world, and never come out!"

The tiger howling wind follows it, and the white tiger goes to the West Pole.

The Western White Tiger returns.

Suzaku also finished explaining the affairs of the Feng Clan, and swore an oath, "I am Suzaku, and I wish to suppress the extreme south of the wild forever, stabilize the wild world, and never come out!"

The Southern Suzaku returned to its throne.

Xuanwu's tortoise's head and snake's head swear together, "I am Xuanwu, and I am willing to suppress the wild and extreme north with my body, and stabilize the wild world!"

Northern Xuanwu returned to the throne.

The four spirits form the four elephants, and with the Daluo 32 Chongtian cultivation base, they suppress the prehistoric four poles.

The prehistoric world was stabilized, and the mysterious and yellow merits came to the world and fell to the four poles.

It's just that Qinglong, Suzaku, and Baihu didn't take over this merit, and they were sent into the luck of the three clans.

The innate karma of the three races is too heavy, if it is not repaid in time, it will be very difficult.

While Xuanwu in the north happily accepted the merits, he has no ethnic group and no karma.

Different from the other three, he belongs to the one who takes the initiative to fill the four phenomena and stabilize the prehistoric world. He doesn't have to go out forever. If he wants to go for a walk, even if it is extremely difficult, it is not impossible.

The four elephants stand, the flood and the barren are stable, and the dragon and the phoenix return to hermit.

Taoist Hongjun looked at the scorched land in the west, instead of the joy of victory on his face, he let out a long sigh.

He stretched out his hand and took the jade plate of good fortune belonging to Luohu, but the jade plate was even more broken.

Patriarch Yang Mei stepped out of the void, looked at the broken West, and then at the broken jade plate in Hongjun's hand.

"Old Taoist, this time you can complete the important task of educating all living beings with peace of mind, and become a saint and become the ancestor of Taoism!"

Patriarch Yang Mei sincerely congratulated.

Daoist Hongjun asked while putting away Pangu Banner, Taiji Picture, Qiankun Ding, Upside Down Mountain, Lidi Firework Flag and other spiritual treasures,

"Got to go?"

"I'm leaving. My way is not in the prehistoric world. Besides, you old way is destined to reach the pinnacle of this world. Why should I stay here? I beg you to be the ancestor of the way?"

Patriarch Yang Mei sighed endlessly.After the two catastrophes, how many people of their generation are left now?

Taoist Hongjun remained silent.

Patriarch Yang Mei asked again: "How long will it take for you to prove Hunyuan?"

"Sanyuanhui!" Daoist Hongjun said with certainty.

The battle between immortals and demons has crippled the entire West, and Luo Hu has passed away, so this karma has to be counted on Taoist Hongjun.And his three corpses were beheaded twice, and the good fortune jade plate was not complete, all of which took time to repair.

"Sanyuanhui?" Patriarch Yang Mei stroked his white beard with an inexplicable expression, "Sanyuanhui is good!"

The Sanyuanhui is also required for the old way to prove the way. So, the ancestor will be the first creature to prove the way after Pangu opened the sky?

First there is Hongjun and then there is heaven, and Yang Mei is still in front of proving the way?
Very good very good.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Yang Mei frowned.

Taoist Hongjun glanced at him, "When are you leaving?"

"What's the rush? You just went through life and death together, and you're going to drive people away so soon? What's the matter with the ancestor, you have to wait for you, the old Taoist, to prove the way before leaving.

When you, an old way, step into Hunyuan, I will give you a big gift, Patriarch!"

Patriarch Yang Mei replied with a firm tone.

Taoist Hongjun couldn't stop laughing when he heard the words, and he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Patriarch Yang Mei was terrified by his laughter, so he greeted him and left in a hurry.

Daoist Hongjun did not return to Yujing Mountain immediately, but stopped and walked in the prehistoric world. The Tao he wanted to preach was too expensive, so he had to be busy.

Rahu fell, the Dao of Demons was established, and the world of Demons emerged.

After all, he left a way out for the magic camp.

Knowing that the situation is over, the demon camps in the prehistoric world retreated into the demon world one after another.

Tianmo looked angrily at the Taoist in Tsing Yi who was staring at him with starry eyes, stomped his feet and left Beiming, returning to the Demon Realm.

Yuanmo Damo glanced at the Shenshan Mountain in the northwest, smiled at each other, and returned to the Demon Realm.

In the prehistoric east, the old demon scattered the sky and staggered towards the demon world.

Taoist Xiaoyao didn't stop him, and watched him go away silently.

"Old devil, don't come to Honghuang from now on!"

Taoist Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.

The old devil paused, waved his hand, and disappeared into the void.

With the sacred departure of the magic camps in the world, the tide of monsters in the prehistoric land has also decreased a lot.But after all, it is the disaster of monsters that has swept the entire prehistoric world. Even if the magic camp has left sacredly, there are not a few monster kings.

These all need to be settled one by one.

And the most important thing is that before Luo Hu fell, he set up a trial demon calamity for the prehistoric creatures.

All prehistoric creatures have to accept the test of the demonic calamity when they practice, and at this time the demonic energy in the prehistoric world is very full. Even if many creatures have not encountered the tide of monsters, they will become demons because they cannot pass the test of the demonic calamity when they are practicing in the cave.

Even celestial saints are troubled by demons and become obsessed.

Therefore, this wave of monsters cannot be calmed down quickly!
However, fortunately, the catastrophe has passed, and all the saints who survived the catastrophe have all obtained the merits of heaven and earth, and the death energy of the catastrophe dissipated one after another, transforming into their own luck.

In the southwest of Honghuang, the blood-clothed Taoist was very pleasantly surprised at this moment.

He found that the calamity that could not be removed no matter what before, now all turned into luck!
How much calamity he had before, and how thick his luck is now.And the blood-clothed Taoist has the karma fire red lotus to suppress his own luck, and he is not afraid of the passage of luck at all.

Once the catastrophe is over, those who have survived the catastrophe should enjoy immeasurable tranquility, immeasurable blessings, and immeasurable luck!
The most gratifying thing is that most of the old guys who dug holes for him fell in this catastrophe.

In other words, his karma has been completely gone.

"Hahaha, it seems that Pindao really deserves to say 'blessing is profound' this time!"

The blood-clothed Taoist was refreshed, and his cultivation directly broke through to the Ninth Heaven of Da Luo, only half a step away from the power of heaven and earth!
　Well... today is also a chapter

　　
　
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