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Lao Tzu came to the void alone, and looked at the strong men of all races across the mountain guard formation.

"Everyone, the descendants of Xiapangu, the head of the Sanqing, Taiqing Laozi."

"He is also the senior brother of Zhunti and the two Taoists, the disciple of the saint Hongjun!"

Saying that, I saluted Huang Yanran and the others.

Then listen to him.

"The fault of my two juniors was the fault of the Ten Thousand Clans."

"Now that they are willing to send the souls of all races out of Mount Sumeru, why don't fellow Taoists just expose it for the sake of our Sanqing?"

"I promise, from now on, nothing like this will ever happen again!"

As soon as these words came out, the attention of all living beings was on Huang Yanran and Long Aotian.

They are the protagonists of this incident and the core figures of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance.

The most important thing is that only they are eligible to be protected by the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, so they don't have to be afraid of the saint Hongjun.

Otherwise, Wan Clan would not dare to be so arrogant just because of the face of Saint Hongjun.

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Chapter 112

Outside Mount Sumeru, Long Aotian couldn't help showing a sneer when he heard Lao Tzu's words.

"Oh, Sanqing?"

"What face do you have!"

When Long Aotian spoke, he was full of disdain, without any scruples about Sanqing's face.

"Do you really think that you are the true descendant of Pangu who was transformed by Pangu Primordial God?"

"In terms of footsteps, among all the creatures of the prehistoric world, which one was not transformed by the father god Pangu, who is not a descendant of Pangu!"

What Long Aotian said about this matter is correct, the entire prehistoric world was created by Pan Gu.

And in the end, he used his body to incarnate all things, and it can be said that most of the creatures in the whole world have the identity of descendants of Pan Gu.

Even those original innate demon gods can be regarded as ~ descendants of Pangu.

"As for the saint disciples you mentioned?"

"Feel sorry!"

"I, Long Aotian, is still a disciple of Master Ye Tian!"

"My master doesn't even give Hongjun sage face, why should I, Long Aotian, give you Sanqing face?"

"The two of them have to pay the price for this matter, even if Saint Hongjun comes forward, it won't work."

"I, Long Aotian, said this sentence!"

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In the Purple Heaven Palace in the Chaotic Sky, the picture of Mount Sumeru with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles is appearing on a virtual curtain in front of Hongjun.

This is the picture he intercepted from the prehistoric world with the help of the power of heaven.

It would be too troublesome to detect it with his own power across the chaotic sky.

After hearing what Long Aotian said, Hongjun's face turned cold.

"Humph!"

"The remnant of the Dragon Clan, the tenth son of the Zulong?"

"Your father has been calculated by this seat to suppress the east pole of the world, and you, a mere ant in the mid-stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal, dare to ignore the majesty of this seat!"

It has to be said that what Long Aotian said hurt Hongjun's heart.

Originally, he was tortured by Yang Mei and Ye Tian continuously, and he already hated him deeply.

Later, Zixiao Palace's first sermon was completely destroyed by Ye Tian and the others, which had a great influence on the next two sermons.

Even future co-dao will be affected.

This prehistoric family was created by Ye Tian, ​​and it had a great impact on the prehistoric way of heaven.

The way of heaven is now resisting the invasion of humanity, and it is no longer as free as before.

Hongjun found that Ye Tian seemed to be targeting him especially.

Whenever Ye Tian was involved in anything, he would never go his way!

Looking at Long Aotian who was talking nonsense in the void, Hongjun said with a sneer.

"Tianlong family, right?"

"The Dragon Clan used to be calculated to be almost wiped out by me, and now your Tianlong Clan is safe and sound!"

"I'll let you know that even with Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian behind me, I, Hongjun, are not something you can provoke!"

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Like Hongjun, Ye Tian in the Penglai Immortal Island was also spying on the movements of Mount Sumeru.

For what Long Aotian said, Ye Tian didn't care, but smiled slightly.

"Although it's a bit crazy, it's not a big problem."

"After all, he is my disciple, and his future achievements should at least be higher than that of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

"At that time, what about the so-called saints of heaven?"

"Furthermore, that old thief Hongjun is naturally blocked by me, so why not be afraid?"

Ye Tian is quite satisfied with Long Aotian's current performance.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Dao of Heaven has not yet reached its peak, and Hongjun has not joined the Dao, Ye Tian is the strongest in the entire prehistoric world.

If he is afraid of Hongjun now, how can he have the courage to fight with him after he joins the Dao?

"Forget it, Long Aotian is not bad."

"In the future, the resources of Penglai Xiandao, except for the four daughters of Xihua, Bai Zhan, and Huang Yanran, should be given to him."

"Since you have the courage, I will give you the corresponding strength!"

With Ye Tian's words, Long Aotian's future can be decided.

With sufficient accumulation of resources, it will not be difficult to achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian with the way of the world in the future.

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On Mount Sumeru, Lao Tzu's face was completely pulled down.

"furious!"

Laozi shouted coldly.

His eyes were full of anger, this time his reputation as Sanqing was trampled on by Long Aotian.

This is not only ignoring the name of Sanqing, but also an insult.

For Sanqing, the name of Pangu's descendants is what they are most proud of.

"You ants, how dare you call them descendants of Pangu!"

In Mount Sumeru, Yuan Shi's face was so gloomy that it turned black.

He looked at Long Aotian with killing intent on his face.

"The animal with fur and horns is just the evolution of the mixed blood of the Chaos Demon God, so it should perish!"

On the side, Tong Tian's expression was also ugly.

He is also proud of his own identity.

Now being belittled by Long Aotian, he will naturally not feel good.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, open the mountain guard array and prepare for the battle!"

"Today's affairs are absolutely impossible to be good."

Tongtian's approach is the most thorough, if you dare to insult our status, then it will be a battle!

After hearing this, Zhunti's face froze.

"Brother Tongtian, isn't this something bad?"

"Their strength is completely superior to ours. If we go to war directly, we must be the ones who suffer!"

At this moment, Zhunti was so angry that he was dying.

I asked you Sanqing to help, not to make trouble for me.

If I really want to open the formation, I'm afraid I won't die quickly enough!

"Yeah, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate!"

Jieyin also groaned in his heart, doubting Tongtian's IQ.

Nima, go out now and deliver the food directly?

Fuxi: "..."

I didn't speak, just watched the play quietly.

Anyway, I am here, if you want to fight, I will fight with you.

Anyway, it is impossible for me, Fuxi, to be beaten to death in the end.

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Outside the mountain guard formation, the corner of Long Aotian's mouth twitched.

"Fight is war!"

"What about the innate array?"

"Do you think I can protect you, naive!"

Seeing the quasi-sages on Mount Sumeru arguing, Long Aotian was very disdainful.

"Senior sister, let's go to war!"

"Today, not only do we have to torture and guide two shameless thieves, but we also need to teach Sanqing what it means to be low-key!"

"I'm really tired of bluffing around with my identity as a descendant of Pangu all day long!"

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Long Aotian looked at Huang Yanran, obviously she was the one who made the decisions.

"it is good!"

Huang Yanran smiled, and a cold voice came out.

"Go ahead!"

"Until you level Mount Sumeru!"

As soon as the words finished, a streak of Nanming Lihuo rose from Huang Yanran's hands.

"Burn the void!"

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a fireball the size of thousands of miles, and directly smashed towards the large formation protecting Mount Xumi.

"Buzz!"