After all, it is much more convenient to be able to be by the side of the strong Hunyuan all the time, and it is much more convenient to listen to the sermon, and maybe it can also point out the way of Hunyuan for them.

"Farewell!"

Di Jun nodded, and then left with Tai Yi.

In an instant, two million-mile-sized golden golden crows flew towards the sun star.

The endless divine light sprinkled on the wild land, as if there were two more suns.

......

Di Jun and Tai Yi were relieved, but the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were instantly stunned.

Most of them have not yet returned to their caves, and they don't know much about what happened in the prehistoric world.

No one expected that such explosive news would be heard in the time after hearing the sermon in Zixiao Palace.

This is the monster race, the supreme race in the prehistoric world, the absolute overlord.

Even if they are innate demon gods, most of them dare not touch the interests of the monster race.

Without him, there are too many strong monsters.

There is absolutely no possibility of victory for a demon god alone against the demon clan.

Even if Sanqing faced the Yaozu, he could only flee in despair.

But now, such a powerful monster clan has been disbanded directly. What is the reason for this?

You know, Di Jun has just broken through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal!

No demon god believed the reason Di Jun said.

It's okay to lie to a fool, everyone is a strong man above Daluo Jinxian, who can't deduce the secret.

In an instant, thousands of disciples of Zixiao Palace began to calculate the secrets within the 3000 yuan meeting.

"..."

"I rely on!"

"Nima!"

"what!"

"Is this fake?"

"Has the world changed? I don't think I'm back in the period of the Dragon and Han catastrophe..."

"Since when did Da Luo Jinxian become so worthless?"

"Hunyuan Jinxian, ten digits, how can this be messed up!"

In an instant, all the listeners stopped in their tracks, all stunned.

How is this going?

Before Zixiao Palace listened to the Tao, my Daluo Jinxian and even Taiyi Jinxian's peak cultivation base was already a rare powerhouse in the prehistoric world, and there were fewer than a few thousand people in the entire prehistoric world who surpassed myself.

But now, after hearing the sermon from Zixiao Palace, his cultivation and strength have improved, but there are at least ten thousand people stronger than him.

There are tens of thousands of Da Luo Jinxian auras in this web of karma all over the prehistoric world.

There are even more than ten powerhouses at the same level as the Tianding Six Sages. Can this still be fun!

......

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing looked at each other blankly.

The old man said a little dryly.

".What is the result of your deduction of the secret?"

"These Da Luo and Hunyuan Jinxian..."

"me too!"

Yuan Shi said bitterly.

"Is this the prehistoric world I'm familiar with? Where did all the races come from?"

"The key is that the strength of these ethnic groups, combined, is not much worse than the three ethnic groups during the Longhan catastrophe."

"But the three clans have been destroyed, why can their strength be preserved so intact!"

"Second brother, there seems to be a Hunyuan Golden Immortal born in the three clans."

When Tongtian's voice came, he was also surprised (Wang Li's).

But don't worry, he is also a quasi-sage, who is afraid of whom?

For Tongtian, the more masters there are, the more they can fight continuously.

Maybe, I can sublimate in endless battles, and it is not impossible to surpass the holy throne one day.

This holy place is really not what Tongtian wants. After Pangu is dignified, how can he be a puppet of heaven?

It was forced to take over the primordial purple energy in Zixiao Palace, if he didn't do so, Tong Tian wasn't sure that he could get out of Zixiao Palace safely!

Dare to touch the face of a saint, that is a terrible thing.

"Second brothers, these Hunyuan Golden Immortals seem to be following the way of the world, and I'm afraid they have something to do with Senior Ye Tian."

"It seems that the senior and the master are not getting along well."

"Perhaps in the future we can seek help from our seniors. It is not impossible to escape from the Holy Throne!"

Lao Tzu: "..."

Yuanshi: "..."

Third brother, do you want to be so straightforward?

What should I do if the saint hears it!

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Chapter 108

Zhunti and Jieying looked at each other in the wild and western land, both showing excited expressions.

"Brother!"

"There are many creatures with high heels in this prehistoric world. Why don't we save some predestined people to come to our Western Land?"

"We are disciples of saints after all, so there must be many souls who are willing!"

Zhunti's eyes shined, he didn't dare to make a move on the former monster clan, although the current ten thousand clan is powerful, they are not one clan after all.

Even if he waits for others to capture some creatures, it won't be a death blow to him.

Moreover, although their western land is barren, they are also disciples of saints.

Based on this alone, no ethnic group dares to fight against them, because they can't afford it!

"As it should be!"

After understanding these things, Jieyin agreed without hesitation.

Xitu is the foundation of the two, and it needs a large number of souls to replenish.

Now that tens of thousands of races are born, hundreds of millions of living beings are vying for salvation, which gives them an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Junior brother, let's not be too busy retreating to practice."

"Go and transform the predestined people now, I urgently need new life supplements in the West!"

"good!"

After Zhunti answered, the two most shameless innate demon gods in the prehistoric world headed towards the east of the prehistoric world.

Although there are thousands of races born all over the prehistoric world, no matter it is the prehistoric continent, ocean or starry sky, there are thousands of races of creatures haunting them.

But the east of the Great Desolate Continent is also the most prosperous place in the entire Great Desolate Continent, where countless creations gather.

Here, more than [-]% of the creatures of all races are gathered.

And Zhunti's goal is naturally here.

 …

In the sea of ​​the Northern Darkness, in the Kunpeng Palace.

Kunpeng's face was very pale.

"Dijun?"

"Dare to lie to me!"

"So what's the matter with few people, that is also the most powerful existence among the thousands of races in the prehistoric world, why should the Yaozu be disbanded!"

He was already very angry at losing his holy throne in Zixiao Palace, but the current situation has added a handful of salt to his wounds!

Originally, he was invited by Emperor Jun to be the demon master of the demon clan.

After I came back to clean up, I was ready to go to the Heavenly Court for a permanent residence.

But now everything is in vain!

"There are also ten thousand clans, tens of thousands of Da Luo Jinxians, how can I get along with this?"

"Forget it, I'll just hide."

"Wait until Saint Hongjun preaches next time!"

After finishing speaking, Kunpeng rolled up his Kunpeng Palace directly, and headed towards the north of the North Sea in the prehistoric world.

He is going to the outer sea, even the Chaos Sea.

Bei Hai doesn't dare to stay anymore, can't afford to hide if I can't be provoked!

......

In the sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of Styx He didn't look good.

It is still a trivial matter for the prehistoric peoples, and even many Hunyuan Golden Immortals are not enough to make him feel a sense of crisis.

Anyway, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the River of Styx never dies.

Styx is not afraid of any creatures in the prehistoric world unless a strong man of the Hunyuan series takes action.

But the number of Hunyuan Golden Immortals increased, and he still stepped into the Hunyuan Road with the way of the world. This is his Dao enemy!

In today's prehistoric world, there is no way for saints, and the way of law is almost impossible. Only the way of the world still has hope.

But it is not difficult to open up the Great Thousand World. For the ultimate Daluo Jinxian like him, it is almost impossible to fail when stepping into the realm of the Primordial Golden Immortal.

But the difficulty lies in proving the Dao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

If you want to cultivate the Great Thousand World that has been opened up into a Great World, you don't know how much resources you need to spend.

The resources of the prehistoric world are obviously limited, and it is impossible to cultivate too many mixed existences.

Styx looked straight.

"What about the Primordial Golden Immortal?"

"My way is also the way of the world, and at the same time I practice the way of killing."

"Anyone who blocks the way will be killed without mercy!"

After finishing speaking, the figure of Styx headed towards the land of the sea of ​​blood.

There, there are [-] unfinished worlds, that is, future hells.

......

Thousands of dollars have passed since the first sermon in Zixiao Palace.

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