The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 84

A Dharma image of tens of thousands of feet appeared on Canglang Mountain, standing on the years, carrying the blue sky on its back, wearing a five-color unicorn robe, embroidered with a unicorn looking at the sky, and exuding an aura of coercion.

The Qilin King holds the Qilin Seal in his hand, and is surrounded by the five elements of the innate spirit treasure. Since the last war, he has spent countless materials to restore it.

Looking at the Canglang King, he directly sacrificed the unicorn seal, like an ancient sacred mountain, carrying the power of a thousand worlds, coming to oppress the Canglang King.

Where the Lingbao passed, the space was broken inch by inch, forming a terrifying space crack, which wanted to choose someone to devour.

"It's so scary. Pindao took a look and felt his mind was swallowed up. Fortunately, he was quick." Da Luo Jinxian, who was watching the battle, said with lingering fear.

"whispering sound!"

Another person said: "Does Pindao want to tell you that in order to avoid danger, I directly chopped up a strand of soul."

"It's too scary. The poor Taoist walks first to respect. The battle of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal is not something we can watch." This Da Luo Jinxian ran away directly along the long river of time, and finally cultivated to this state. He didn't want to go back to before liberation.

If you are lucky, you can still awaken with the indelible aura. If you are unlucky, look at the spirit treasures in other people's hands. Except for the three thousand pieces of innate spirit treasures, which were conceived by heaven and earth, which one is not the innate treasure of Daluo Jinxian? Immortal aura.

For them Daluo Jinxian, the most terrifying thing is not death, but being unable to return and becoming a spirit treasure without wisdom in the hands of others.

But the Canglang King on the battlefield, seeing this move of the Qilin King, showed a cautious look in his eyes, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

For their level, the first shot is a unique move, and there is no need to test it slowly. If there is such an opponent, they will wake up laughing from their dreams.

This is a life-and-death battle, success or failure can be determined in an instant, and there is no mutual temptation.

Seeing the attack so close, the Canglang King let out a long roar, and those from the Canglang clan behind him echoed.

When the aura was adjusted to its peak, the wolf king deduced the power of law in his eyes, and the innate spiritual treasure mace appeared directly in his hand. As the first wolf king who created the world, how could he not have a companion spirit treasure.

The power of law was attached to the mace, and seeing the attacking unicorn seal, the mace in his hand came out upside down, causing space turbulence along the way, and when the two collided, there was an ear-piercing collision ll.

"Zi...boom...!"

The spirit treasures of the two flew back and hit their masters respectively, causing them some backlash.

But the Canglang King's injury was more severe, his realm was not as high as that of the Qilin King, and he also lacked a set of defensive spirit treasures.

"... Aww!"

The injury didn't make the Canglang King retreat, but it made him more ferocious. With another long roar, he directly raised the Xiantian Lingbao Mace, and stepped across the horizon in one step.

When it reappeared, it had already come to the Qilin King, and the mace fell vertically towards him, like an ancient star falling. This blow carried pure power, but this power could easily destroy a whole world.

"Five elements rotation, defense!"

Faced with this move of the Canglang King, the five-element beads in the Qilin King's hand directly formed an innate five-element formation, with the five worlds as the eyes of the formation, and the five-element cycle was endlessly revolving, in an attempt to block this attack.

The phantom of the battle between the two has already been projected to the entire prehistoric world, and the power caused by the battle has completely silenced these new generation of innate gods.

On the sun star, Emperor Jun Taiyi, who had just recovered from his injuries, was about to go down the wilderness to make a great cause, but before he got out, he encountered this big battle.

The two looked at each other, and finally Tai Yi swallowed, and said to Di Jun with a difficult tone: "Brother, as a younger brother, I still think it's a wave of stability first, and we will wait until we break through to Daluo Jinxian."

Seeing such a scene, even if he was as aggressive as him, he would feel endless pressure just by taking a look at it.

"Taiyi, you are right. Our brothers are not afraid, but to stabilize the wave first, and break through to Da Luo Jinxian before we talk."

In fact, it is not only Taiyi who is under pressure. As the eldest brother, Di Jun also feels that he is under a lot of pressure. This is not a battle, it is clearly playing with the world, and countless creatures suffer every time, including some Taiyi Golden Immortals.

In those small thousand, middle thousand, and even big thousand worlds, they were all one party. They were so fragile in the prehistoric world, and their physical bodies and souls were affected, leaving only strands of true spirits floating in the air extremely fragile.

On a mountain not far from Zhoushan Mountain, there is an innate formation. A magnificent and independent woman is playing with a red hydrangea ball in her hand. She had an expression of indifference at first, but after seeing the battle in the void, Feel delicate body shake violently.

"Is this the battle of the Primordial Golden Immortals? Although Heaven has suppressed it for a long time, they have also caused such terrible damage. How innocent are the creatures? Hey!"

Nuwa, who didn't care much about cultivation at first, had the desire to practice for the first time. She glanced at the battlefield lightly again, turned around and returned to her cave, only a kind words echoed in the air.

"Brother Fuxi, Nuwa is in seclusion. If she doesn't reach Da Luo, she will never leave the seclusion."

As the moving door slammed shut, the one who was watching the battle had a wry smile on his face, and then said with some relief, "Sister, you've grown up!"

After finishing speaking, I also went back to retreat. No matter how exciting the battle is, it is not as important as my own cultivation.

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At the same time, under Zhoushan Mountain, a dozen or so figures were watching the battle in the void with fiery eyes, wishing that they could treat each other with their own bodies, but after seeing their own cultivation, they could only continue watching in dejection. .

"Are all Primordial Golden Immortals so powerful? I don't know how long it will take for this ancestor witch to cultivate to this point. I am really excited to see it. No, I can't stand it anymore. Gonggong is coming to fight this ancestor witch."

Zhu Rong watched with excitement, and then ran to make an appointment with Gong Gong.

"Since you want to loosen your bones, why can't this Zuwu help you?" After hearing Zhu Rong's cry, Gonggong ran directly to fight him.

"Bang... bang... bang!"

The other people were also excited and looked at each other. After a while, outside the Pangu Palace, a big scuffle started. Even Xuan Ming, who had an indifferent face, joined in with his fists clenched.

Hou Tu, who was more gentle next to him, shook his head and smiled wryly. Their violent temper still couldn't be changed, so they looked back and continued to look at those battlefields.

But what she watched was not the battle between the Qilin King and the Canglang King, but the lights of the true spirits floating in the air, her eyes were thoughtful, and the law of reincarnation in her body was running autonomously.

Perhaps because of the natural fit, at this time, her law of reincarnation far exceeds her own strength, and she has comprehended [-]% of it, which is equivalent to the peak state of a Daluo Jinxian.

It's just that her cultivation has not caught up, so she didn't make a breakthrough. Even Taiyuan in the starry sky didn't expect him to break through so quickly.

"The living beings are so innocent, but I can't take care of those, I'd better go back and practice hard." Houtu said to himself, and then turned around, without even looking at the Eleven Ancestral Witches who were following the group battle. She is no stranger to these things.

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(End of this chapter)