The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 21 The Heaven Appears
At this time, an unexpected guest came to the west of Mount Sumeru, and he was full of demonic aura everywhere. Qiankun Patriarch was a little uncomfortable, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Luohu, the poor Daoist Qiankun is here to visit, I'll have a look."

Standing outside the large formation of Mount Sumeru, Patriarch Qiankun shouted loudly, and the sound resounded throughout Mount Sumeru.

"He's here...what's the matter?" After pondering for a while, Demon Ancestor Luohu opened the restriction with a wave of his hand, allowing Patriarch Qiankun to walk in.

"I don't know what's the point of coming here, friend Daoist Qiankun?" In fact, when the ancestor Qiankun came to the West, the Demon Ancestor Luohu had already felt that the West was under his control like an iron bucket, and any troubles and grasses would be destroyed. Can't hide from his eyes.

Looking at the Demon Ancestor Luohu in front of him, the Qiankun Patriarch thought in his heart that he has become stronger again. In the Star Wars, he and Yin Yang were the weakest in strength, and they can only protect themselves together.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Ancestor Luohu made a breakthrough so quickly. Although he was shocked in his heart, he still had a faint smile on his face.

"Pindao came here to invite fellow Taoists to stop the beast. Of course, we will pay some price." After the Qiankun Patriarch finished speaking, he took out some things.

Demon Ancestor Luohu, who was not paying attention at first, suddenly saw one of them. Although there was no innate immortal light, a voice in his heart told him that this was his chance.

"In this case, then I agree." Although he wanted this item very eagerly in his heart, but his face was not showing any emotion, he took these items casually, and readily agreed to the conditions.

And according to his thinking, he hadn't planned to stay out of the matter at first, and he had coveted the God-killing Spear in the hands of Shen Ni for a long time.

This is a treasure that is really suitable for him, how could he have no idea, now that he has the invitation of Qiankun Patriarch, he agreed to it.

After seeing the Demon Ancestor Luohu accepting the Lingbao, the Ancestor Qiankun showed a satisfied smile. He didn't expect this trip to be so smooth.

"Since Fellow Daoist has agreed, it is inconvenient for the poor Daoist to stay for a long time, and there are still some things to deal with, so I will leave. After 3000 years, I will wait for you, Fellow Daoist." Seeing that Demon Ancestor Luohu agreed, Patriarch Qiankun did not intend to stay for a long time. He still resents this place.

"I will not send you far away, and I will appear when the time comes."

The Qiankun Patriarch nodded, and then walked out of Mount Sumeru. The Qiankun Avenue emerged under his feet, breaking through the space and leading to the other end of the prehistoric world. After stepping on it, he disappeared directly in place.

Demon Ancestor Luohu withdrew his gaze, turned back to Mount Sumeru, flipped his palm, and took out the item that shocked him just now.

After observing carefully for a while, he suddenly laughed out loud, and the laughter completely alarmed those subordinates.

"Could it be that the Demon Ancestor has realized some supernatural powers again?" Luo Hu's subordinate Yumo said.

He is one of the seven passions and six desires of the ancestor Luohu. He is good at arousing the greed of others. He has cultivated to the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, and he is not easy to mess with.

"Don't guess so much, what the Demon Ancestor Jianfeng pointed out, we just follow orders."

The few people next to him nodded in agreement. It is not for them to participate in the matter of the Demon Ancestor Luohu.

What they didn't know was that what they were talking about had been going on under the eyes of Mozu Luohu.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the treasure in his hand, and said with a little sigh: "I didn't expect it to be this treasure, it is a treasure of the devil's way, the demon reincarnation pool."

That's right, the treasure that appealed to him was the legendary magic treasure. As for why it appeared in the hands of Qiankun Patriarch, that's another story.

Not long after, Demon Ancestor Luohu announced his retreat, and he wanted to arrange all of this in the few thousand years left.

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Under the Zhou Mountain, in the Pangu Palace, Taiyuan, who was in retreat, finally woke up leisurely.

Tai Yuan counted with his fingers, and then said with some clarity: "I didn't expect that a Yuanhui has already passed, but fortunately this time it is not without gains."

After finishing speaking, with a thought, a figure appeared on the opposite side again. Unlike him, he was full of destructive aura, without any expression.

He can be said to be a Dao body of Taiyuan, carrying his way of destruction, with only absolute reason, and putting his own interests first, so Taiyuan named him Cangtian.

Moreover, his curse power was also chopped off by him, turning it into nourishment for the cultivation of the heavens. Although he just chopped it out now, his realm has reached the middle stage of Hunyuan.

Now Taiyuan, only the purest way of time and space is left, his realm has not fallen but risen, and he has cultivated to the peak of Hunyuan Jinxian.

The laws of time and space have each comprehended ninety-five percent, and he feels that he still lacks one thing, the way of time and space that carries it.

"Now when we meet Daoist Master Shichen, we don't know who will win, ha ha!" Although he said so, his face was full of confidence. In terms of time alone, he might not be able to compare.

But don't forget, Taiyuan doesn't just have the law of time. Looking at the opposite sky, Taiyuan said to him: "If you have some plans, you have to do it, fellow Taoist, let's put it on fellow daoist." !"

Cang Tian didn't speak, but nodded lightly. With his indifferent personality, he was able to do this because Tai Yuan was his true self.

"The impoverished Taoist will give fellow Taoists a ride. There is a place that I believe is very suitable for fellow daoists to practice."

Taiyuan directly opened the space-time channel, and disturbed layers of heavenly secrets, Cangtian nodded indifferently to him, and then walked in.

Taiyuan also retracted his gaze, and walked up to the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Now they all have some spiritual wisdom, and they all greeted Taiyuan's appearance.

"Brother, are you alright? Your injury has healed." As the eldest brother, Di Jiang asked. He was the one who stayed with Taiyuan the longest, and he was a little surprised that Taiyuan was injured. You must know that he was at the top. one.

"Yes! Brother, how are you doing?" The others also spoke separately.

"Brother's injury has healed, you don't have to worry about it, where is your sister Ziguang?"

Taiyuan also woke up when he was in retreat, and Ziguang was quite familiar with them, that's why he asked this question.

"Sister Ziguang has returned to Ziwei Star now, let us bid you farewell." This time it was a girl who spoke, her voice was full of tenderness, and she was the empress of the future.

"Yeah! Got it, you guys have to practice hard, and when you're still training your body, remember to use the green lotus seeds I gave you to protect your primordial spirit."

After hearing Houtu's answer, Taiyuan also told them that if there is gain, there will be loss. Although they also have some primordial spirits, the lotus seeds of Good Fortune Qinglian can protect their primordial spirits, as long as they don't specifically attack the primordial spirits Weapons can do no harm to them.

However, it is a big realm lower than the physical body.

However, what comforted Taiyuan was that the soul and body of the Houtu who was born last were synchronized, but much slower than the eleven of them. However, it was not a problem for Taiyuan at all.

He who has mastered the law of time can make up for this shortcoming.

In the following hundreds of years, Taiyuan didn't go anywhere, but pointed out the twelve ancestor witches in the Pangu Temple.

Looking at the twelve balls in front of him, Tai Yuan felt that he was like prenatal education.

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