Chapter 368
"Dare to ask the teacher how to prove the position of saint!"

Luo Hu spoke again, and the group of cultivators below frowned, but said nothing. The prehistoric world respects strength, and the strong always have privileges.

"I have the seven paths of primordial purple energy, which can prove the position of saint!"

Qi Tian opened his mouth flatly, and seven streaks of purple energy immediately appeared in his hand, and when they appeared, they emitted dazzling light, appearing sacred and vast,
It is Qi Tian who preaches the heaven and the earth, his body is like turning into a world, and he obtains the origin of the world, cuts it off seven threads,
"I beg the teacher to grant me to wait!"

When the group of cultivators below heard Qi Tian's words, they quickly reacted and begged together,

"You and the other six people have great merits and virtues, and the great fortune has won the position of saints!"

Regardless of the pleas of the group of cultivators below, Qi Tian said flatly, and shot the primordial purple energy in his hand at the six people sitting down, Luo Hu, Zu Long, Feng Zu, Huang Zu, Qi Zu, Yin Yang,

Hongjun below, his eyes suddenly changed color, his heart was full of endless regret, his gaze towards Zulong was full of murderous intent, but he didn't dare to show it, hiding in the deepest part of his gaze,

"I hope the teacher will take pity on me and give me the door to enlightenment!"

When the group of cultivators saw it, only one of the original seven primordial purple auras remained, their complexion changed drastically, their eyes were red-eyed, and they begged Qi Tian quickly,

"That's it! That's it! Let's see what happens!"

Qi Tian looked at the expressions of Qunxiu and Hongmeng below, and sneered in his heart, he was not afraid that you would be tempted, but he was afraid that you would not be tempted, but he sighed, and threw the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hand into the air,

Just when Qi Tian was about to secretly control the Primordial Purple Qi and enter Hongjun's Sea of ​​Consciousness, he didn't want to use Qi Tian's control at all.
After Qitian saw the good fortune jade plate that appeared above Hongjun's head, he knew in his heart that the prehistoric world was originally based on the three thousand laws of heaven composed of good fortune jade butterflies.
"Let's go back!"

Qi Tian said flatly, before the group of cultivators could react, with a movement of his palm, a vast, overwhelming force gushed out, the group of cultivators could not resist at all, they were directly wrapped and moved out of the hut,

Qi Tian didn't stay any longer, and then took the thatched hut with him, went straight to the sky, disappeared, and quickly entered the chaos,

Leaving a part of the spiritual consciousness to monitor the changes in the prehistoric world, he sat cross-legged in the chaos, and the heavenly hegemony moved quickly to absorb the energy of chaos. It is absorbed by Qi Tian's body,
The 24 clones in the body are also running the Heavenly Tyrant Body Art, absorbing them quickly. From a distance, they are simply forming a chaotic storm, which is extremely terrifying, but they can be firmly controlled and rush towards a point.
Qi Tian's body was like a bottomless pit, he would not reject anyone who came, he absorbed them all, and entered his body. During this period, he naturally provoked a large number of chaotic beasts to come.
The chaotic ferocious beast that came was directly slapped away by Qi Tian's palm, and the corpse was splashed with blood, and disappeared in an instant.

In the prehistoric world, there is an undercurrent surging, and there has been no movement for decades, all of which are digesting and comprehending the Tao.

But a hundred years have passed, and the prehistoric world is undercurrents. Although the group of cultivators are greedy for the primordial purple energy, Luo Hu, the master of the demon sect, the ancestor of the dragon clan, the ancestor of the phoenix, the ancestor of the phoenix, the ancestor of the unicorn, Qizu, the scattered cultivator of yin and yang, has a universe. support,

It's not that the group cultivators can provoke them, so the group cultivators set their target on Hongjun, but Hongjun is not Hongyun, so how could he show up foolishly,
Hongjun can be said to be an expert in conspiracies. When he received Hongmeng Ziqi, he knew it was a conspiracy, but it was a conspiracy that he could not refuse.Opportunity lies in the struggle, the road of the strong overcomes all obstacles and goes forward indomitably,

However, in the prehistoric world, the most indispensable thing is capable people and strangers. It took several years to find Hongjun's hiding place by the group cultivators.

Of course, the process is also difficult, directly exhausting several dogs, treasure hunters, etc., monks who have the talent and supernatural power to find people or things by smell,

"kill!"

When the two met, they didn't need to speak at all, and instantly became sworn enemies.Killing directly, it can be said that the first time Qunxiu and Hongjun met, it was the bright sword,

The leader of the group cultivators is Zulong. Zulong knows in his heart that he forced Hongjun to abdicate. live yourself,

It is better to strike first and kill him directly, and then lose his confidant. There is another reason, that is, the majestic purple energy. Feng Zu and Huang Zu, all proved to be holy, the Dragon Clan obviously couldn't resist, and there was also Qi Zu who had malicious intentions,
"Hmph! Zulong is deceiving people too much!"

It can be said that Hongjun has been chased for several years. It can be said that he is disheartened, extremely aggrieved, and filled with infinite anger. At this time, it is obvious that he cannot escape, and there is only a deadly battle.

The monstrous anger in his heart came out directly, his eyes were full of killing intent, the jade plate of fortune floated above his head, and a flag appeared in his hand,
Hongjun shook his palm, and the banner in his hand instantly became larger. It was the innate treasure, the Pangu banner,

The surroundings immediately became gray, with a myriad of rays of light, exuding an incomparable arrogance, which belonged to Pangu's power to fight against the demon gods, and the arrogance that opened up the world.

"Boom!"

The Pangu flag waved, emitting endless rays of light, rendering the entire sky, and the sky was squeezed by the rays of the sun, releasing an ear-splitting roar, as if the space was shattering, and a storm was brewing, like an angry dragon, blasting towards the ancestor dragon,

Zulong narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was full of dignity, he didn't expect Hongjun to possess two innate spiritual treasures, and he was even more terrified in his heart, if Hongjun became holy, the entire dragon clan would be unstoppable,
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

It directly transformed into the body of an ancestral dragon, with an unknown length, roaring, with a dragon ball hanging from the corner of its mouth, and slammed towards Hongjun,

The Candle Dragon and Qinglong behind him also turned into the true body of the Dragon Clan and headed towards Pangu Banner. The rest were scattered cultivators.

"Boom!"

There was a violent impact sound, even though Hongjun's strength was overwhelming, the Pangu Banner was an innate treasure, extremely powerful and infinitely powerful, but there were too many group cultivators, and in the end they were unable to suppress the group cultivators. Instead, they were suppressed by the group cultivators.
"boom!"

The powerful impact sounded again, but it was Zulong who realized the situation in front of him, and struck back, hitting Hongjun hard with one claw,

Immediately, a dragon claw mark was left on Hongjun's body, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood, and the injuries on his body completely ignited the anger in Hongjun's heart.

"kill!"

Hongjun snarled, and waved the Pangu banner wildly in his hand. The Pangu banner was transformed by the blade of the Pangu axe, completely inheriting the sharpness of the Pangu axe.

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