The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 197 Reversing Time, Getting Closer to the Truth!
Regarding Houtu's words, Taiyuan nodded lightly, and then urged again.

"When Hongjun is preaching, you should try your best to comprehend the reincarnation treasure reincarnation disc. When he completely merges with the way of heaven, I will notify you. At that time, I will restrain him and the way of heaven. At that time, you can directly evolve the reincarnation of the heavens, Er Ke clear."

Seeing Taiyuan's serious expression, Houtu nodded solemnly. She also knew that this was the only chance, otherwise when Tiandao reacted, there would be no chance for people to transcend him.

When Taiyuan and Houtu were discussing the details, Hongjun's phantom appeared above the sky in the wild, accompanied by a poem.

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher.

Pan Gu was born with Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images.

The leader of Xuanmen Capital, turned into Hongjun in one breath. "

After finishing speaking, he said lightly again: "The third sermon is about to begin, so come to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible."

After Hongjun finished speaking, countless streaks of light appeared in front of the three thousand guests again, forming a road leading to the sky, leading directly to Zixiao Palace. This was also for him to save time, and he always had an ominous premonition.

But he didn't know what it was, and this question hovered in Hongjun's mind countless times. In the end, he chose to preach again in order to strive to achieve the strongest strength.

The three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace who heard the Tao had already seen the strange things, and each calmly stepped directly into the Celestial Light, and entered the Zixiao Palace in the chaos of the outer sky.

At the same time, Pan Wu, who was practicing in closed-door training in Penglai Xiandao, stepped out of the wilderness with a calm face at this time, using the power of the primordial spirit and the power of the Pangu banner, directly tearing the long river of time sealed by the way of heaven. Under the protection of the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus, the best congenital spiritual treasure, she calmly stepped into it.

However, he didn't go to the future. When countless gods of heaven and gods struck down, he went to the past. However, most of them collided with the divine thunder of the sky, annihilating each other and becoming nothingness.

Only a small part fell on Pan Wu's body. This time, Pan Wu went there not to get any chance, but to return to the time when the Dao was about to retire, when the earth will establish the tunnel and the sky will punish the sky. , took advantage of this gap to directly testify.

In this way, his relationship will not be exposed, and he can achieve many things in one fell swoop. As Pan Wu walked by, he saw the tragic battle between Dao and Demon, and also saw the tragic battle between the three Xiantian clans and other races.

"boom!"

"Open it for me, Pangu will come out, disturb the cause and effect, and confuse the secrets of heaven!"

Thanks to the heaven's guidance, after Panwu reached the time point he wanted to go, the Pangu banner in his hand appeared directly in his hand, which was different from the one in Taiyuan's hand before.

At this moment, the power of the Pangu Banner has reached the level of a half-step Chaos Lingbao. It's not that he can't undo the remaining restrictions, but that in the prehistoric, once it exceeds the innate treasure, it will attract the attention of the Dao, as well as the power of the Dao of Heaven. seal.

To be able to reach the power of a half-step chaotic spirit treasure is already the maximum that Taiyuan and Cangtian can do.

With Pan Wu's attack, the power of heaven here began to weaken rapidly. At the same time, in the future, the ancestor Hongjun, who was preparing to preach, suddenly felt the power of heaven boiling, and his brows frowned slightly. wrinkle.

Just as the palm was about to be raised, an illusory force sealed the Zixiao Palace. At the same time, a giant gate surrounded by the power of fate appeared in the Zixiao Palace.

"Hongjun, long time no see, how are you?" When the voice sounded, the voice kept echoing throughout the Zixiao Palace. The three thousand guests who were about to listen to the sermon should be twenty-nine hundred 99 bits.

Houtu didn't come this time, but no one dared to occupy her position, not even Sanqing. After the last beating, they both respected and hated Houtu.

Before the absolute strength surpasses her, they will not take any action for a while. For the mysterious person who suddenly appeared, they dare not move or say anything, and can only tightly reduce their sense of existence.

I didn't see the pale face of the ancestor Hongjun, but he didn't do it directly, and the witnesses saw the fate of countless sentient beings on this mysterious figure.

Even some of them saw a general idea, which made them even more horrified and made a bold guess.

At this time, Hongjun stared fixedly at the mysterious figure in front of him, and said word by word: "Fate, what do you want to do? Why do you want to stop Pindao!"

At the same time, he secretly guessed in his heart, could it be that Fate and Pan Wu had reached some kind of condition, which was worthy of his help.

"Hehe, this deity came here just to see an old friend. Don't you welcome fellow Taoists?" While talking to himself, a faint coercion permeated Zixiao Palace.

"Boom,... click!"

In just a moment, the Zixiao Palace, which stands in the chaos and can defend against the energy of chaos, has been shaken by the momentum of fate and is full of cracks.

At this time, the ancestor Hongjun's eyes flashed a red light, which was his extreme anger, but he finally suppressed this anger, because he knew that this is not the time to do something, and he is not the opponent of the fate in front of him at all. .

"What on earth are you going to do?" Seeing that Destiny had no intention of doing anything, Hongjun asked again.

"It's just here to let you preach with peace of mind. You are not allowed to go anywhere before you finish speaking."

Fate said lightly, and as soon as his words fell, Hongjun felt that his Zixiao Palace was surrounded by a magical force. At this time, it was no longer in chaos, but a world full of death.

"Where is this? Why can't I feel the prehistoric world?" At this time, among the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, the dialect who lived at the end, using the system perception at this time, did not feel the prehistoric world at all.

Moreover, regarding the sudden appearance of fate, Fang Yan's heart is full of turmoil. Others don't know it, so doesn't he know it?

The Destiny Demon God is one of the top 3000 Demon Gods in the chaotic world. His strength is unpredictable and his attacks are unpredictable, and as far as he knows.

When Pan Gu opened up the prehistoric world, fate seemed to have not completely fallen, but it did not appear in the prehistoric world either.

But what is going on, even if he is a butterfly effect, it is impossible to involve so much, could it be...!
A figure flashed in Fang Yan's mind, coupled with the Chaos Orb in Tai Yuan's hand, immediately gave him a bold guess, that is... Tai Yuan is the same as him, a time traveler or this one who is no longer in the wild I know that one.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. I'm about to guess the answer. It's really gratifying. In order to reward the host for using his brain, I hereby offer a mouthful of the big black pot, which has the effect of improving the ability of dishes. The host is very hardworking."

ps: "Thank you for your support. Thank you for your monthly ticket recommendation."

(End of this chapter)