Boundless Sky

The monster race is powerful, but the Primordial Continent is too huge. Even if the number of monster races is extremely large, it is not a big deal under the almost infinite area of ​​the Primordial Land. The living area is enough for the monster race to develop.

It is precisely because of this that the demon race can not occupy the surrounding mountains, establish a heavenly court, and claim to be the ruler of the prehistoric gods. Those innate gods only open their eyes and close their eyes and do not intervene in this matter. After all, such a huge predicament can be seen everywhere. There is no need to fight for some territory.

The monsters occupy the heavens and claim to be orthodox. The Witches are in a dark corner and ignore the development of foreign affairs silently. The innate gods are free and unrestrained. They don't care about power and influence at all, and seek the way.

For a time, the Primordial Continent was still harmonious and stable.

But once things like power and ambition grow, they cannot be contained.

As the monster race continues to grow, Emperor Jun and Taiyi are no longer satisfied with the mere nominal rule of the prehistoric, they even want to become the actual prehistoric ruler, gather the entire prehistoric luck, and become the superior. The supreme saint who is immortal and immortal.

In order to control the prehistoric in a true sense, the first group to be used by the demon clan to establish its prestige was the twelve ancestor witch who claimed to have twelve quasi-jihad powers.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch has an extremely talented talent that is transformed by Pangu’s essence and blood. Although it does not cultivate the original spirit, its physical strength is extremely terrifying. Among the congenital gods in the prehistoric continent, their strength can also be ranked in the forefront.

Dijun and Taiyi had a very good idea. If the Witch Clan could also submit to their heavenly rule, the remaining congenital gods would be much simpler to pack.

It’s just a pity that the two brothers of Emperor Jun overestimated the power of the Heavenly Court Demon Race. Even if the Demon Race established Heavenly Court and became the nominal predecessor, they gathered a lot of luck, but they only gave birth to three quasi holy wars. That's enough.

Dijun, Taiyi, and the demon master Kunpeng, these three have reached the quasi-sage level under the blessing of the demon clan’s luck, but compared to the twelve quasi-sacred ancestor witches of the witch clan, they are still It's far worse.

In the first battle between the witches, the monster clan had harried nearly a thousand demon saints of the Daluo Jinxian level, and only twelve ancestral witches who were like the Optimus Pillar played in the battle. Can't compare with Yaozu.

But it was this Twelve Ancestral Witch that shot out nearly a thousand Daluo Jinxian and even hundreds of thousands of Jinxian Shengsheng from the monster race. If it weren't for the last moment, the old man would continue to slap the Chaos Clock to block the Twelve Ancestral Witch. Stay, Dijun and Kunpeng will take away the strong surviving monsters in time, I am afraid that the monsters will have to completely annihilate them in this battle!

After the Yaozu returned to the Heavenly Court of Buzhou Mountain, the Wuzu did not pursue it, and it seemed that they did not seize the unification of the heavens. For them, they should guard their own three-acre land and develop the group in a stable and stable manner without being bullied by foreigners. But, as for the others, these simple-minded and well-developed ancestral witches didn't bother to take care of them.

With the defeat of the monster clan in the first battle of the Lich, the Majestic Land fell into calm again, but this time in the calm, there was a deep sense of depression. Everyone knows that he suffered such a big loss. The monster clan can't stop here. When the time is right, the second Lich War will start again sooner or later.

Time passed quietly in the calm and depression of the prehistoric world, and in a blink of an eye, another tens of millions of years passed.

In the wild land, there is still a strange and peaceful atmosphere.

The demon clan is constantly gathering the demon saints to practice how to arrange the Zhoutian star battle array; the witch clan is still developing the clan unhurriedly, guarding its ancestral witch territory, and not expanding outward.

As for the innate demons and gods who have been transformed for hundreds of millions of years, they are a little restless.

They are congenital gods, they are the proud sons of heaven. With hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, their combat power has broken through the limit of Da Luo, comparable to the quasi-sages, but the realm of cultivation is still stuck between Da Luo and the quasi-sages. On the bottleneck.

Even the Sanqing transformed by Pangu Yuanshen, possessing the merits of opening heaven, almost surpassed other innate deities in combat power, but even so, it is full of confusion about the road ahead, and it seems that the road ahead for the entire prehistoric world has been cut off.

"The road ahead is cut off, what should I do?"

"It really can't. I will leave the land and go to the mysterious chaos, maybe I can find the opportunity to break through!"

"The chaos is dangerous, and we are not the demon gods born from the chaos. Entering it, I am afraid that there will be a risk of falling!"

"Oh my god, please be kind and show us the way!"

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In the prehistoric times, the communication circles of the innate gods are full of such pessimistic remarks. In their view, the realm of Da Luo is the limit allowed by the heavens. As for the road ahead, it has long been blocked by the heavens.

Until this day, unexpectedly, a ripple suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. The power of the heaven and earth avenue swept away like a stern, and the vitality on the prehistoric continent rushed to the world, and the creatures in the predominantly benefited from it. A wise man is even more clueless.

The creatures and everything are greatly benefited, and they all bow to the void and thank you.

As for the innate gods, they were even more pleasantly surprised, because in the endless void, in the vitality of the smoky heaven and earth, a huge golden altar comparable to the sun and stars appeared there.

"This is the altar, it is the holy place, and someone has become holy!"

The Taishang in the Three Qings were the first to react. The excitement was incoherent at the moment, and they were almost hopeless when the road was cut off. Now they have witnessed the sanctification of people. What a shock and joy it is.

Someone becomes holy, that means there is indeed a clear realm after Da Luo, and there is also a way to step into that realm.

The reason why they have been unable to break through is not because the road ahead is cut off, but because they have not found a suitable method!

Hum!

When Wan Ling bowed, a black-clothed black hair over the altar slowly appeared like a shadow of a demon **** coming out of the chaos. He was in the void, looking down at the altar below.

The holy throne is the highest karma granted by the holy way. Once you step on the altar, you will become the holy throne. The primordial spirit entrusts the holy throne to the holy way.

With the emergence of this altar, the world was trembling slightly, and then there was rain and rain in the universe and star space, golden crows across the sky, true phoenix dancing, golden lotus roots in the void, and the vast void in the sky became even more full. The golden lotus flower shook the world with great roads and sounds.

The entire prehistoric world is filled with golden holy light everywhere, lingering the aura of the avenue, this is the entire prehistoric, congratulating the person who is about to become holy!

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