The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 167 Meeting Fuxi for the First Time
The ancestor Hongjun was sanctified, and the heavens were shocked. Those hidden ancestors, as well as those races, had different faces.

Above the East China Sea, the Penglai Immortal Island at this time has become the temporary residence of Xuanming and others, and they are also a little stressed about the sanctification of Patriarch Hongjun.

Even if Tai Yuan is on the side to take care of them, they are not the character of relying on others. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are used to relying on their own fists to fight for everything they get, rather than getting used to the blessings of others.

Taiyuan also hopes that the Wu Clan is the kind of race that fights against the sky and the earth without fear of everything, not the kind of Wu Clan that has to protect everything by itself.

In the Penglai Immortal Island, Pan Wu sat cross-legged, looking at the injury on his arm. The arm he shot was like a piece of broken porcelain, full of cracks.

Pan Wu couldn't help sighing that his current strength was still not enough to challenge the saint, and others resisted at will, even if he didn't fight back, he was seriously injured.

"Are you okay, thank you this time." A soft voice rang in Pan Wu's ear, it was Hou Tu, if it wasn't for Pan Wu, although my sisters were not in danger of falling, maybe they would be killed by Patriarch Hongjun Beat it.

The other secrets are unknown to the two of them, but Daoist Sanqing is a disciple of Patriarch Hongjun, and Emperor Jun Taiyi is also his pawn.

Taiyuan once said this to Houtu, and Houtu took it to heart, which is why when Penglai Xiandao appeared, he only asked Xuanming to take action, but he did not take action.

"Thank you!" A cold voice sounded, and Xuan Ming had already woken up leisurely, looking at Pan Wu with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"No problem, the Penglai Immortal Island this time has no effect on our realm, but it can be used as a residence for the Wu Clan."

Penglai Xiandao may be very precious to other people, but to Taiyuan, it has the same effect.

The Chaos Orb is much larger than it, and the World Tree can also transform all substances by itself, so Taiyuan is not needed at all.

This is also the reason why he didn't directly occupy the other two islands at the beginning, not to mention Pan Wu. The Pangu Palace is more complete than this Penglai Immortal Island and is more suitable for his practice.

"We just don't want Dijun Taiyi to get it. As an enemy, we must try our best to weaken all his chances."

Before Houtu said anything, Xuan Ming who was beside him said in a cold tone.

This is also the reason why after Tai Yi was defeated, she would directly kill him, and during the battle, Xuan Ming could also see that Tai Yi had injuries, so she was able to defeat him so easily.

Otherwise, there will be no tens of millions of years, and there will be no victory or defeat at all. To them, these times are just a snap of the fingers.

After hearing this, Pan Wu not only did not refute, but nodded in agreement. For him, a dead enemy is a good enemy.

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In the prehistoric times, some people were talking about the sanctification of ancestor Hongjun, but there was one person who glanced in the direction of the East China Sea full of hatred. He was Taoist Ran Deng.

When he fought the Tengu back then, the balance of victory was already on his side, but what he never expected was that he couldn't hold back other people's pills, and they still got bottle by bottle.

The battle between the two of them has also become a deeper joke for Hong Hong. The result of the battle between non-chiefs and RMB players can be imagined.

Ran Deng's body was shattered, if he hadn't seen the situation was not good and ran away, he might have been left there forever by the Tengu.

But he was unlucky, his teeth were stuffed after drinking cold water, he ran in the right direction, but he met the little white tiger Bai Mengmeng again, with a face that deceives all living beings, and holding a congenital treasure in his hand.

After seeing her, Daoist Ran Deng committed his old habit again, trying to make a loss, but the result can be imagined.

Daoist Ran Deng never dreamed that this cute-looking little girl turned out to be Da Luo Jinxian, do you believe it or not?
With three punches and two kicks, the coffin lamp in Taoist Ran Deng's hand became Bai Mengmeng's trophy, and then he sent Taoist Ran Deng back to his hometown with one kick, and vaguely heard a sentence, um, which made him vomit blood in anger.

"This old thing is too poor. He only has one innate treasure, but his coffin is just too unlucky."

After dealing with the burning lamp, Bai Mengmeng continued her journey of traveling through the prehistoric regions. Along the way, relying on the strength of Da Luo Jinxian in the later stage and her cute appearance, she successfully earned a lot of spiritual treasures and spiritual roots.

Although most of them are acquired, it is enough for her to be happy. You must know that the current flood, after going through several wars, is no longer like when the world first opened, with spiritual roots everywhere.

"I don't know how the big sister is doing now?" When they were traveling in the wild, Bai Mengmeng was also looking for Taiyuan and the other two.

……

In the Yuelai Inn, Fang Yan looked curiously at the opposite, the upright man, commenting from time to time.

Fu Xi frowned, if not for his better personality, he might have been impatient long ago.

After agreeing to Emperor Jun Taiyi, Fuxi came to the Yuelai Inn alone, and after reporting his name, he was looked at by dialect like this.

"Ahem! Fellow Daoist, have you seen enough?"

Fuxi's impatient voice resounded in the Yuelai Inn, waking up Dialect.

"I don't know what God Fuxi will eat at the shop? Poor Taoist, get ready!"

After withdrawing his gaze, Fang Yan looked at Fuxi and asked with a smile on his face.

He can also see that Fuxi is not the future emperor now, but he also knows that his sister now will be a golden thigh in the future, one of the six sages of heaven, the most noble.

As long as he gets on this line, he doesn't let himself walk sideways in the future. For the Taiyuan who brought him here, he doesn't even know the name of Taiyuan, so he gives up this thigh.

"Let's not talk about these. For the last time, you attacked Jiuying and gave the poor Tao an explanation." Fuxi said calmly. The expressions of the two changed.

There was a trace of confusion on Fuxi's face. He didn't know whether he should go to listen to the sermon. The key was that this person's character was too bad. Fuxi was worried that he and his younger sister Nuwa would be cheated by Hongjun's ancestor.

And the dialect next to him had a look of excitement mixed with apprehension. The excitement was because he wanted to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, but the apprehension was because he was worried about being discovered. He was a black household and had not been certified.

"Fellow Taoist is leaving, and the poor Taoist is going back to Fengqi Mountain. I will ask about this matter later."

After Fuxi finished speaking, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared in the eyes of Yuelai Inn and dialect.

He wants to go back and discuss with Nu Wa whether he wants to go to Zixiao Palace or not. As for Emperor Jun Taiyi, hehe!Or his own sister is important.

"Hey, I have left before I have a relationship with him."

Seeing the direction in which Fuxi disappeared, Fang Yan sighed in disappointment. He really wasn't the main character, and every time he missed the benefits, he thought with some frustration.

... ps: Thank you for your support, I wish you a lot of laughter!

I was so sleepy yesterday!
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