I, the God of Prehistoric Time, control infinite time and space

Chapter 116 Chapter 116 The Sea of ​​Void, A Generation of Gods and Demons Hunyuan Daojun

The world is boundless, and Da Luo is endless!
Gu Sheng smiled...

this day……

A creature named Hunxuan Daojun came back from the sea of ​​void.

As the top powerhouse of a generation of gods and demons, the years he has been dormant up to now are too long.

The sea of ​​void, the treasure land above the 36 caves and 72 blessed lands in the entire prehistoric world, ranks first among the top ten top ashrams.

He was dressed in a purple-patterned Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and standing on top of the sea of ​​void, he couldn't help smiling...

The sea of ​​void is located at the outermost edge of the entire prehistoric region, and it is the product of the broken chaos of the previous generation.

As far as today is concerned, he is also considered half a spirit of chaos, but he was born in the prehistoric, and he regards himself as an innate creature.

After experiencing the pacification of the fierce beast, there was a trace of blood on his handsome sword-browed cheek, which seemed to be attacked by a magical power.

The hair crown protruded from the top, the hair on the sideburns brushed, and the breeze was blowing, which made his back look a bit more vicissitudes, even though his face was handsome, he existed in the world as a youth.

"long time!"

"I don't know how Lu Ya is doing at the Immortal Volcano!"

Daoist Hunxuan smiled wryly, then put his right hand fingers together and pointed to the sky.

The long sword pierced through the air behind him, icy and clean, leaped seven feet, and landed in front of him.

The cold sword is sharp, exuding a chaotic and ancient law breath, which does not seem to be an innate spiritual treasure.

A sword slashed across, and the void was shattered, and Taoist Hunxuan stepped out, entered a crack in space, aimed at the chaos beyond the prehistoric, stood up, and left slowly.

After he left, the sea of ​​void returned to nothingness, and the surrounding formations shielded everything.

The Great Formation of Chaos, a large formation of chaos level.

Obviously, Daoist Hunxuan may not be a congenital creature.

After he left, the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows stayed on the periphery of the Sea of ​​Void, feeling the atmosphere around him with some doubts.

"It doesn't make sense, are there so many Chaos Demon Gods reincarnated in the wild?"

"The aura of that figure just now is innate power, but the law of cultivation belongs to the law of chaos, which is really confusing!"

"Could it be a newborn creature formed by the condensed origin of multiple Chaos Demon Gods?"

He raised his eyebrows and touched it, felt it for a moment, then stopped talking.

Instead, he frowned, and looked at the surrounding space, there were traces of being broken, and it was easy.

"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"

"No, there is no Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's realm yet, but it's very close!"

"He went to Chaos, could it be to prove the truth?"

Raising eyebrows and touching his head, he finally said nothing.

"Forget it, it's not endangering Honghuang, it's none of my business!"

"Old man Destiny is so stingy, and he doesn't pay wages, so I'll just fish for it!"

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Daoist Xuanxuan who arrived in the chaos looked at the prehistoric world and couldn't help shaking his head.

Afterwards, the long sword was divided into nine parts to form a large formation.

"The power of chaos, to induce the creation of the world...!"

With the appearance of many spells, the surroundings of the chaos began to vibrate violently, and a stream of light flew out from the center of a vortex similar to a black hole.

The streamer is very beautiful, dazzling and colorful, and extremely beautiful.

Turning around, the streamer transformed into a woman with a lavender veil and a red dress.

Mysterious, immortal, strange... all kinds of avenues and illogical manifestations are like this.

"Hunxuan, summoned me, what is it?"

This woman's voice is soft, clear and sweet, very pleasant to hear.

Moreover, her figure is quite familiar. If Gu Sheng was present, he would definitely be able to recognize her. This is the girl spirit whose memory is overwhelming Pangu.

"Master, the development of Honghuang seems to have exceeded our expectations!"

"In today's prehistoric world, there are a few more powerful forces. The seeds you left behind are still very weak and cannot...!"

"puff…!"

Daoist Hunxuan spoke half of his words, and felt a shock in his heart instantly, as if his soul had been destroyed.

Spitting out blood, he collapsed into chaos.

"That's not a reason!"

The woman in red said coldly.

"Seeds must be well protected, even with your life!"

"As long as the seeds grow safely and create an unworldly race, I can feel at ease."

"In the meantime, what I need to do is to guard this chaos!"

"But the power of one person is never enough!"

The woman in red spoke in a hurry. He seemed to be outside the chaos, and he was still fighting some creatures, and he couldn't stand it!

"Master, in fact, you don't have to be like this, it's just chaos, it's not worth it!"

"After the damage, just create another one!"

Daoist Hunxuan opened his mouth to persuade, although he was not qualified, but no matter what he said, it was all transformed by a strand of her hair. Speaking of it, it had a profound meaning.

It's just that this master is very harsh on himself, and has been like this all his life.

After hearing this, the woman in red waved her hands, and turned around to show Daoist Hunxuan a back view.

"Forget it, don't talk about this with Ben Gong!"

"You are not qualified now!"

"In the future, protect the seeds of the Great Desolation, which are formed by cutting off part of the origin of creation, and can add a new race to the Great Desolation!"

After finishing speaking, the woman in red threw a purple-gold-patterned elixir to Taoist Hunxuan, and it disappeared.

Seeing this, Daoist Hunxuan smiled wryly.

Sometimes, even being a puppet is a bit difficult.

After swallowing the elixir, Daoist Xuanxuan's aura suddenly rose, and a calamity cloud just condensed in the sky above the chaos, and it dissipated instantly.

In between the brows of the Taoist Master Hunxuan, a line manifested into divine eyes, like a king galloping across the world.

The body that was injured by the woman in red instantly transformed into a complete body, condensing into a real body.

"Absolutely Cangxuan Eyes!"

Daoist Hunxuan released a beam of eyes towards Chaos, and there were explosions in an instant.

The chaotic stone shattered the void, and the result can be imagined.

"No matter how powerful it is, what's the use of it!"

"You are still like this!"

Daoist Hunxuan smiled, tears streaming down his cheeks, but he held back.

The back figure wanders into chaos, and the true spirit returns to the prehistoric.

"The seed of the prehistoric life, my Lord, protect it!"

Daoist Hunxuan smiled, and the long sword in his hand flew out, cut through the space, and reached the prehistoric world.

As soon as he landed, he saw the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows wretchedly falling in front of his dojo, looking left and right.

Among all kinds of figures, there are always a few who are disobedient.

"Why do fellow Taoists come here?"

Daoist Hunxuan raised his eyebrows.

"Ok?"

"not talking?"

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"This person's breath seems to have reached the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and he is not an ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"This guy's breath just now is not so strong!"

There was a little cold sweat behind the raised eyebrows, turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Passing by, passing by, haha!"

"uh-huh?"

Daoist Hunxuan smiled. This person's realm seems to be Immortal Hunyuan.

"Then please leave as soon as possible, Fellow Daoist!"

After speaking, the enchantment of the sea of ​​void suddenly opened, and nine figures flew out, all of them were Daluo Jinxian, male and female.

Men and women are beautiful, dressed in Taoist robes, wrapped in skirts and robes!

"Master!"

In the sea of ​​void, the appearance of the figure of nine youths made Yang Mei quite amazed.

Being able to train nine Daluo Jinxian strongmen at a young age, this person is not ordinary strong.

Raising eyebrows and using the eyes of the demon god to look over, the heels of the nine Da Luo Jinxians are actually very weak, not very powerful, not born innate gods and demons, not even innate sacred and innate gods, they can only be regarded as low-level spirits The roots are transformed into shapes, and then cultivated into what they are today.

(End of this chapter)