Chapter 59

"Boom!"

At this time, in the prehistoric world, there is infinite light and radiance. There are six avenues in total, stretching between heaven and earth. Shaking, all living beings are in awe and worship.

North Underworld.

The figure of Kunpeng also appeared in front of the palace gate, looking towards the space between heaven and earth, he couldn't help but wince his eyes, sighed and said: "All the saints come out together, the great calamity is not far away!"

Then, Yuan Shi set up the Explanatory Teaching; Tongtian established the Cutting Teaching; Jieyin and Zhunti also established the Western Teaching.All of a sudden, in the prehistoric world, three more saints appeared, which made all living beings boil and excited again.

Chao Wendao, Xi can die!

Seeking the Dao is difficult on weekdays, but now there are three saints in succession. This is a god-sent opportunity, so countless creatures are heading towards the nearest saint's dojo.

Among them, of course, the most people go to Kunlun Mountain.The west is barren, this is something that almost all living beings in the prehistoric world know.Moreover, both explaining and stopping teaching are in Kunlun Mountains, so there are two choices.At first glance, the chances of being able to enter the sage lineage are much greater than those in the West.

Saints teach!

This kind of thing continued to boil in the prehistoric for a long time before it gradually subsided.

However, the impact of this is far more than what is seen in the eyes of all living beings, because the sage established a religion, which made the faces of the two clans of Liches, especially the top powerhouses of the two clans such as Dijun and Dijiang, darken .

Although the sage established the religion, it was just established, but it also took up part of the luck in the prehistoric, and where did the luck come from?It is from the two races, between the heaven and the earth, the demons control the sky and the witches rule the earth, and most of the original luck is on them.

However, although the sage established the religion, although he did not take the initiative to attack them, such random actions naturally caused the luck of the two clans to be lost and fell into the sage lineage.

How could the two clans be reconciled under such circumstances, gnashing their teeth one by one, but the saint is too powerful, and the two clans can only swallow their anger.

This is the saint's first step to deal with them. It's just a small test, but it also makes the strong men of the two races awe-inspiring. , what kind of means would that be?
It is estimated that the two clans will be shattered, just like the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn will end in a bleak way!For a while, the two clans could not help but set their minds on each other. It was impossible to deal with the saint, so there was only the other party. Taking advantage of the fact that the saint was newly promoted and had to retreat to stabilize the realm, they launched a big battle in advance. Capture the other party's luck, let your own side have enough luck, and have the strong prove the Hunyuan!
This is the way to survive!
……

On the 33rd day, in a palace in the Heavenly Court, Di Jun and Tai Yi were sitting opposite each other, their faces were somewhat solemn.

"Brother, have you really decided? You want to fight the Wu Clan without waiting for Nuwa to come back?" Tai Yi asked with some hesitation. If the two clans fight together, and the saint Nuwa fights together, what are their chances of winning in heaven? It will be much bigger.

"Can't wait anymore! Nuwa has left Honghuang and went to Zixiao Palace for so long, but she hasn't come back yet, and now, the saints are proving the way, and each of them is comparable in strength to our heavenly court! On the day of proving the way, Except for Styx, the rest of Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and the others all treated us badly! Explanatory teaching, cutting teaching, and Western teaching, these three teachings took away part of our luck."

Di Jun sighed, and said helplessly: "Although it is only a small part, it also shows the thinking of these people. They are different from Kunpeng. Kunpeng is located in the Beiming Palace, but it is not going out of the Beiminghai at present, and I have said no. They will participate in the battle between our two clans, but what about Lao Tzu and the others, they obviously don’t want us to prove the way, and they don’t want our monster clan to survive!”

"The saints are all ants. Even if we fight against them, we can't fight them. Only by proving the Tao and becoming the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can we keep our monster clan! Nuwa has been gone for so long, how many yuan? We have met, there is no news at all, and we don't know when she will come back. Now we have to fight first. If Nuwa can come back by then, that is naturally the best. If she can't come back, then let's fight to the death. Kill us and the future of the entire Yaozu!" Di Jun's eyes were shining brightly.

Taiyi pondered for a while, then nodded, and said decisively: "Then do what the elder brother said! The fact is also the same, we have no way out, for us, and for the demon clan, we must fight! Get rid of the witch clan and seize their luck to prove the way! Hmph, when the time comes, I want to see what the faces of those saints will be like!"

"Ah."

Di Jun said: "We have Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, and Tai Yi your Chaos Clock, the chances of winning are still very high! It is bigger than their Wu Clan!"

……

And almost at the same time, on the earth, in the Pangu Palace, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also gathered to discuss.

The twelve seats are arranged in a circle, and the twelve ancestor witches sit on them respectively.

At this time, Di Jiang said: "Recently, there have been frequent changes in the heavenly court. Taiyi and the twelve demon gods are all dispatching troops. It is obvious that they can't sit still. All the saints will come out together. This is the greatest harm to our two clans." What's more, among these saints, except for Kunpeng and Minghe who clearly stated their neutral attitude, the rest of the saints are almost all unkind to our two races. Of course, there is also Nuwa, let alone, Nuwa It is the Emperor Wa of the Heavenly Court, and her elder brother is the Emperor Xi, so she is on the side of the Heavenly Court, but now Nuwa is still in the Zixiao Palace and has not returned. This is barely a good thing, but now Di Jun can't wait anymore, I guess, the war between the two clans will come soon, brothers, are you all ready?"

"Brother, don't worry, we are all ready." Many ancestor witches responded one after another.

"Well, that's good! If the monster clan dares to fight for their lives, then our witch clan is naturally not bad. We have inherited the blood of the father god. No matter who it is, we will not be able to make us surrender! This time, we will A decisive battle with the Yaozu will bring about a result! Either the Yaozu will be destroyed, or our Wuzu will die! We Wuzu, there are only those who died in battle, and there are no one who is afraid of war!" Di Jiang shouted in a low voice.

……

And when the two races were preparing for the war, Kunpeng was still practicing in seclusion in the palace in Beiminghai, continuing to refine the stone man's arms to increase his strength.

"Buzzing..."

On the Taoist platform, Kunpeng was sitting cross-legged quietly. Around his body, countless chaotic air filled his body, covering his figure in a hazy way. He couldn't see clearly. An extremely tall portal stands in the middle, like suppressing the world, exuding a vicissitudes of life and simplicity, and in the depths of this portal, there is an arm, like a stone, and countless avenue runes are like flames, constantly This arm was being burned, and from this arm, little by little lavender liquid slowly leaked out.

These liquids are the condensed essence of the stone man's arm, extracted by Kunpeng, and each drop contains endless pure energy, which is integrated into the body, and then refined by Kunpeng into mana, etc., to increase its own accumulation.

Slowly, as time passed, on this platform, Kunpeng's figure continued to maintain a hazy state, and wisps of breath were simple and desolate, as if they were ancient and vast, coming from the infinitely distant and ancient years, emanating from his body. When it came out, it was as terrifying as a prison.

"Wow!"

I don't know how long it has passed, but finally, on this day, Kunpeng opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there are countless chaos flowing, thousands of laws of the great way, infinite stars, rivers, sun and moon disillusioned, the order of the heavens, and infinite principles, it seems that everything is in harmony. Flickering and appearing in his eyes, incomparably deep, incomparably mysterious, it seems that just one glance can make people fall into the depths of his eyes.

"Finally refined, the stone man, a strong man from the Primordial Realm, possesses such a powerful energy in a small arm, which has greatly increased my cultivation. Now it is probably comparable to the peak of the early Hunyuan period. Bar!"

Kunpeng stood up with a "buzz", and suddenly it was as if a shackle had been released from his body. A powerful aura emanated from his body, vast and fierce, shattering the eternity, and the infinite chaos would collapse. This kind of aura is too terrifying Let alone ordinary beings, Daluo Jinxian, and even saints who have just proved themselves, such as Lao Tzu, will be shocked if they appear in front of Kunpeng at this time.

Standing on the platform, Kunpeng first glanced around the world, "It seems that the war between the two clans will not break out in a short time, and there are still a few yuanhuis. This time is not long or short. I just took advantage of this It's time to take a look in the chaos. Zixiao Palace, is there something wrong? Nuwa hasn't returned for so long!"

A flash of worry flashed in Kunpeng's eyes. Of course, he was not worried about Nuwa or Hongjun, but in the prehistoric world at this time, with calamity approaching, undercurrents surging, and many weird things happened. After Wa became a saint, she went to Zixiao Palace and has not returned for so long. Of course, it is worth Kunpeng to check it out.

"Tear!"

Kunpeng just swiped his hands casually, and suddenly the void in front of him was torn open like a piece of cloth, and the vast darkness was revealed in front of his eyes, like a bottomless abyss, exuding a creepy and terrifying aura. When Kunpeng stepped into it, he disappeared immediately.

"boom!"

The next moment, outside the prehistoric world, in the chaos, there was a sudden rippling in the void, and then Kunpeng's figure appeared here. Kunpeng looked at the turbulent chaotic airflow around him, and then closed his eyes to sense it. However, after a while, Kunpeng opened his eyes. He opened his eyes, but his face was slightly gloomy. He couldn't find the location of Zixiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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