The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 172
As soon as Pan Wu's words fell, a fiery figure appeared in front of the two of them, which made the surrounding flowers pale, and a trace of aura exuded made the temperature of everything around them rise rapidly.

Just like standing on the sun star, this is just the coercion that Yuanfeng radiates unintentionally. Her current law of fire is not just Nanming Lihuo, but has already evolved into the fire of chaos.

"Mother, how have you been all these years, the child visits the mother, may the mother live forever."

After Kong Xuan saw Yuanfeng, he stepped forward to meet him excitedly. You must know that he has never seen Yuanfeng in a real sense since he was born.

At the beginning, Yuanfeng just put him in the place where the qi of the five elements gathered, and left a force to guard him, then hurried back to the southern land to suppress the undead volcano, so he didn't have time to look at him.

"My son is not bad, you didn't embarrass me!" Hearing Kong Xuan's cry, Yuan Feng's tender body trembled slightly, and she looked at Kong Xuan with her beautiful eyes, with a hint of apology in her eyes. After Kong Xuan was born, she didn't teach her well. He made her feel a little guilty.

However, he still comforted Kong Xuan. Seeing Kong Xuan's current cultivation, Yuan Feng looked relieved. Being able to cultivate to this level in such a short period of time shows that he has good aptitude and hard work.

After a long time, Yuan Feng looked at Pan Wu, and said apologetically, "I made you laugh, fellow daoist, and thank you fellow daoist for helping my son out!"

Pan Wu waved his hand and said: "Poverty Daoist understands, you wait for the mother and son to reunite and reunite with each other, congratulations, Fellow Daoist!"

Yuan Feng smiled and nodded after hearing this, but she was a little puzzled, she had never heard of Pan Wu's name before.

Only during the Dao Demon War, Pan Wu appeared in the eyes of everyone, and his cultivation was so fast that even he was a little ashamed.

Looking at Kong Xuan in front of her, an idea came to Yuanfeng's mind, but she didn't say it right away, but invited Pan Wu to visit the Immortal Volcano.

"Fellow Daoist relieved my son's crisis, I should thank you very much, and I also ask you to move to the Phoenix Realm to talk about it."

Pan Wu was a little surprised at her invitation, but after thinking for a while, he agreed.

"Fellow Daoists invite you, how can a poor Daoist refuse to follow you, and you can do what you want!"

After Yuanfeng heard this, he nodded to him, and then waved his hand to open a passage leading to the undead volcano. When he walked in first, Pan Wu smiled and followed.

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When Pan Wu went to the Immortal Volcano as a guest, those who attended the lecture in the chaos had already arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, and gathered together in twos and threes.

As time passed, some slow ones also arrived at Zixiao Palace, quietly waiting for the gate to open.

Finally, on this day, the door of Zixiao Palace opened, and two boys carved in powder and jade walked out of it, a man and a woman, both of them were graceful and celestial.

However, when everyone saw these two boys, they couldn't help but twitch their eyelids, "What? These two doorkeeper boys are both at the peak of Dayi Jinxian, only a little worse than us .”

Everyone's expressions changed, and some couldn't accept it. Although I knew Taoist Hongjun's cultivation was far superior to everyone's, there was no need to be so ruthless, right?

The two boys have such powerful cultivation bases, so what about Hongjun?He is a saint!

Involuntarily, everyone became more enthusiastic about the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and all of them looked at the two boys with glowing eyes, like hungry wolves, which made the two boys unable to help being frightened .

"What's the matter? These people... all of them, their eyes are so piercing!..."

These two boys are none other than Haotian, Yaochi, and Hongjun Patriarch, who brought them here when they moved to Yujing Mountain after they were sanctified.

Some people who have seen Taiyuan's preaching are better, but apart from Sanqing and Dijun Taiyi, some have not listened to it in 33 days, so they are so surprised.

"Brothers, a hundred years has come. Teacher Hongjun is about to give a lecture on the Dao, but you can go in. However, no noise is allowed in Zixiao Palace!" At this time, the boy Haotian looked at the crowd and shouted.

After hearing the boy's words, Taoist Sanqing glanced at each other, knowing that this was where Patriarch Hongjun asked them to pay attention, and Sanqing was about to sit down at a very fast speed.

The gods also saw the six futons, and they were not fools. This was an obvious chance. When they were about to go to the futons, there was a sudden roar, followed by another sound.

"Get out of the way, I can't stop the car...!"

"...Boom!"

After a loud noise, even though he had heard his reminder, under the ultimate defense and speed, except for a few innate masters, all others were knocked and kept traveling through the void, and the out-of-control tractor hit people and turned them on their backs.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yan's face was bitter, and even the few hitchhikers behind him were trembling in the face of the angry eyes of the gods.

Speaking of his dialect is also hard work, this spirit treasure refined by Taiyuan can transform any power, the stronger the power, the faster it will be.

In the prehistoric times, the dialect could still be controlled, but in the chaos, the power of the spirit treasure that absorbed the energy of chaos would not only increase by billions of times, but also be controlled by Taiyuan, which is far away in the Wuji Heavenly Palace.

How to control the dialect of the Golden Immortal Realm has caused the current situation. Facing the angry eyes of the gods, he dodged his eyes with a guilty conscience.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart that this is the dojo of the ancestor Hongjun. They still dare not hurt people openly, but they thought about what they should do after the lecture this time.

The angry gazes of the crowd reminded him of the scene in his previous life when he was in school and didn't leave after school!
Although he knew that this Lingbao had defenses, but seeing the out-of-control situation just now, Fang Yan felt a little bit in his heart, if he didn't fail again at that time, he would be completely cold.

At this time, Patriarch Hongjun in Zixiao Palace, after seeing this kind of person turning his back on his back, his eyes turned cold, and when he wanted to make a move, a voice came, which made him stop thinking about making a move.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, why bother with the younger generation, and no one is hurt, just let this little matter go."

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Hongjun's mouth twitched. Is this the problem?This is obviously a place to smash the poor, maybe it is you Taiyuan Daojun.

If you can refine the Golden Immortal Realm, you can completely control this spiritual treasure. In addition to you, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, plus the function of the Qiankun Ding, and also fused with several laws, how many people can do it.

Although he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he still said on the face: "Poverty is just looking at it, and I am more curious about this Lingbao!"

Tai Yuan, who was far away in the Wuji Heavenly Palace, immediately rolled his eyes when he heard this sentence. It's not that there is no scientific and technological civilization around the prehistoric world, don't you know?

However, he didn't expose it, but said lightly: "This is the best way, the Taoist friends are good at preaching, and I won't bother you!"

After Taiyuan's voice disappeared, Patriarch Hongjun looked in the direction of 33 days with a gloomy gaze, then retracted his gaze, and looked at Zixiao Palace, which had changed again, feeling a headache.

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