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

Chapter 131 Chapter 131

Around the Dao Temple of Nothingness, there are cherry blossoms and fallen leaves.

Gu Sheng retreated again.

This time he wants to restore some power beyond ordinary saints, at least he must use Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxianye as his base.

And the next prehistoric era does not require his participation.

"The Daoist Lord of the Sun, the Daoist Lord of the Supreme Being, the Daoist Lord of Curse, the Daoist Lord of Darkness, the Daoist Lord of Fengyun, the Daoist Lord of Silver Moon!"

Gu Sheng waved his hand with a loud voice.

In the Dao hall, there are streams of light everywhere, and only a few of them are the most dazzling.

"Dao Zun!"

The six people arrived in front of Gu Sheng and bowed to each other with great respect.

In their hearts, Gu Sheng is the creator of their life, the one of chance.

Even in this prehistoric sky, they don't have to worry if the sky doesn't fall down.

"This deity is about to retreat, and everything in the Dao Palace will be handed over to you!"

"If you encounter a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian strongman, open the dojo guardian array in time!"

Gu Sheng opened his mouth and smiled, just worried about their lives.

However, sometimes, there will be unexpected situations.

But he believes that this situation will not happen to him.

"Follow the Daoist decree!"

"May Dao Zun Wan be safe!"

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After giving to the six people, Gu Sheng came to the little fox.

After explaining some cultivation matters, he left.

The most important thing is to advise this girl again and again not to go out to play alone, at least wait until she breaks through the barrier.

The cold light is icy, and the season in the prehistoric north coincides with the snowfall in winter, and the blossoming ice and snow roses receive the snowflakes falling from the sky.

In the center of the snowflakes, there are many beautiful shadows wandering around.

The seasons in the whole north seem to change with the changes of ancient times.

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Imperfect...

This is a sacred mountain...

Rumor has it that it was transformed from the backbone of the great god Pangu after his fall, and his entire body could submerge hundreds of thousands of mountains and seas.

His head turned into a divine stone of golden light, shining brightly on the top of Buzhou Shenshan Mountain, and drops of dew fell from the towering giant trees around him...

It just landed on the tip of Gong Gong's nose, who was slumbering.

"Aww...!"

"Wake up..."

Gonggong opened his giant eyes, stood up, rubbed his eyes, patted his mouth and yawned.

Back in the Ancestral Witch Hall...

There were eleven other ancestral witches sitting in front of Pangu's heart watching him stir.

"Fifth brother, it's really time for you to come!"

"Let's take a look at Father God's heart. These years, it has been stirred up so much. I haven't seen Father God so active for a long time!"

Di Jiang waved his hand and asked Gonggong to sit beside him.

After measuring his body, Gonggong was sandwiched between him and Zhu Jiuyin, watching carefully for a while.

"Wuhu, I found that I can sense the flow of blood in Father God's heart, as if resonating with us!"

Gonggong smiled.

"That's true, maybe Father God has already begun to recognize us."

"As descendants of his blood, we have always felt that our figure and supernatural powers are ashamed of the Father God, and now it seems that the Father God has accepted us!"

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and said, quite gently.

As for the other ancestral witches, they also looked delighted.

Father God's indomitable inheritance is deeply imprinted in their minds.

That kind of memory of slashing Chaos, that kind of supernatural power to shatter the Chaos wind, that kind of power that can drop ten times with one force, can shake their hearts every time.

"too frightening!"

"I seem to be able to see the existence of many chaotic demon gods in the heart of Father God. They surrendered to Father God one by one, kneeling on the ground, like a group of ants!"

"Hahaha!"

"Our brothers and sisters will also become creatures like Father God in the future. This is unprecedented and rare. With our talents, we will definitely be able to do it!"

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this day…

From nowhere, a wisp of dense purple air came from the east and rose above the sky.

The purple air is [-] miles east, and the clouds are all collected, and the emperor's blue is empty.

Breaking through 33 heavens, reaching beyond the sky, in the endless chaos, a magnificent palace was formed.

The natural aura of a saint began to flow, and the aura of the endless avenue formed rapidly, arriving at an old man wearing a Tai Chi Taoist robe.

"I, Hongjun, am sanctified today!"

"Saint, immortal, eternal existence!"

A voice sounded, and a change in the measurement.

Chaos Zixiao Palace, the existence of a sage dojo, a place that connects the prehistoric.

Even after leaving Honghuang, Hongjun is still a saint.

This may be contrary to the real situation that the sage will fall when he leaves the prehistoric realm.

But Hongjun at this moment has indeed been sanctified, and indeed exists outside the prehistoric world.

The days of his whole body are still the laws of saints.

Between heaven and earth, within the universe...

A breath of great light quickly covered the whole world.

The appearance of the saint amazed the whole prehistoric world.

Between heaven and earth, radiance pierces the sky, countless purple and gold breaths flow, auspiciousness descends from the sky, and golden lotus springs from the earth...

Boundless rays of light streak across the east...

Between heaven and earth... the first saint was born.

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"I am a saint of Hongjun. Today, I have inherited the way of heaven and achieved the status of a saint."

"However, there are all spirits in the world, and the methods of cultivation are mixed. I felt the hardship of living beings seeking the Tao, so I preached in 3000 years...!"

"Within 3000 years, all spirits can travel through the 33 heavens, reach beyond the sky, and find Zixiao Palace in the chaos, come here to listen!"

"The chaotic area of ​​millions of miles around the prehistoric sky is all the prehistoric area. When the creatures come here, the heavens will bless them. There will be no chaotic winds raging, no chaotic gods burning..."

"Those who are predestined, come here to listen to the sermon!"

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for a while...

All spirits in the prehistoric world suddenly felt the birth of the rules, and the pressure on the entire prehistoric world doubled.

Perhaps this is the coercion brought by the saint.

Being in chaos can still bring people a sense of fear.

"Heaven rewards hard work, and virtue carries value!"

"The way of heaven is impermanent, everything depends on human effort!"

"The way of heaven is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog. The sage is not benevolent, and treats the people as a straw dog. Between heaven and earth, is it still like a dog? Emptiness and unyielding...

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"A saint is born!"

"The Great Prosperity of the Great Desolation!"

"From now on, when I seek the Tao, I will have a guide...!"

"The Xuangui family obeys the order, and those who are above Daluo, follow the ancestor to the outer sky of the 33rd heaven, look for the Chaos Zixiao Palace, and listen to the saint's preaching!"

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"The Qingluan family obeys the order, and those who are above Da Luo follow their ancestors to the chaos to find the saint dojo, listen to the Tao and understand the heart, and understand the truth of the Tao!"

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One by one, the prehistoric races started to move.

They all want to grow up, and they all want to protect their race in this world where the strong are respected.

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In a lake of thunder, the great god Lei Ze looked up at Chaos like the true god in charge of thunder...

"Zixiao Palace, saint... this god should go!"

"Whether you can become a saint depends on this time!"

God Lei Ze, the breath of the pinnacle of quasi-sages, rushed out of Thunder Lake and headed straight for Chaos.

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(End of this chapter)