"Massive Purple Qi? The legendary holy object of cultivation?"

"It is said that it is related to sanctification!"

The eyes of the six demon commanders all brightened, and they muttered, becoming greedy.

Nuwa sighed lightly, the demon clan was born powerful, but their hearts were too greedy, violent, and ignorant...

Compared with the weak human race, there is a huge difference in temperament.

"I have a ray of primordial purple energy in my hand, and all the prehistoric creatures who have the chance to become holy within a hundred years can get it."

Within a hundred years?
Have a chance of sanctification?
The six monster commanders suddenly felt that they were the protagonists of that fate, and everyone felt that they were different.

Ziqi is in the hands of the leader of the Yaozu, does it mean that the Yaozu has a greater chance of getting it!

Yaoshuai feels that the opportunity to rise has come!

Obtain the majestic purple energy, cultivate into a saint, and become the supreme existence of the prehistoric world!
Kunpeng recovered from his fear, his primordial spirit turned green all over, frightened.

It kept kowtowing, "Master, look, do I still have a chance?"

"Don't you blame Brother Li for eating your body?"

"Don't dare, the little ones don't dare." Kunpeng trembled, under his soul, tick-tock, missed.

"Eating you is transforming you, you have to know what's good!"

Kunpeng lowered his head, startled, afraid and regretful, and replied: "Yes, I know!
It is the painstaking efforts of my unknown predecessors.

I just realized the secret at this moment.

During the Lich period, I had a solar eclipse of 10 people, and I ate for ten thousand years, and I was plagued by fire early on.

To escape the calamity of the Lich, the sins will last forever!
The seniors look down on villains, eat my flesh, eliminate the fire of karma, and have the grace of salvation!
The little one is grateful, grateful, thankful..."

This is how creatures are, he will only be angry with those who are similar to him.

He will not hate those who surpass him too much.

Even if he ate him!
You will only reflect on yourself!
This kind of gratitude was captured by the system, and the sound of reward was ringing in the mind of Li Fei who was cooking meat.

[Drip, Kunpeng is extremely grateful to the host for eating its flesh.Reward: Kunpeng method]

Li Fei:? ? ?
"Okay, if you practice the Kunpeng method with the body of the primordial spirit, if you reach the peak, you can return to the original, the cathode will generate yang, and the primordial spirit will give birth to a new physical body!
At that time, with your cultivation level, among the quasi-sages, your name should be there! Nuwa thought for a while, and pointed out a way for Kunpeng.

Kunpeng was overjoyed, kowtowed one after another, and said: "That majestic purple air..."

As soon as the primordial purple energy was mentioned, Bai Ze and the other monster commanders all paid attention.

Nuwa told the truth, saying: "I have calculated that you have no chance to become holy.

However, you can follow me to Zixiao Palace to comprehend the power of Primordial Purple Qi and improve your cultivation! "

The few people felt dejected, and immediately felt unwilling.

Under everyone's hints, Bai Ze asked, "Thank you, Master, I will definitely study it with my heart.

Dare to ask the leader, does the primordial purple energy have a leader? "

Nuwa shook her head lightly, her expression equally sad.

A hundred years may be a long time for ordinary people.

But for the gods, it is only a blink of an eye, and it is fleeting.

If there are no saints within a hundred years, Nu Wa will feel that the prehistoric people are in danger.

"Let's go.

The war is about to start, and we need to work together to meet old friends in Zixiao Palace, and to end the grievances of hundreds of millions of years.

A hundred years later, we must work together to defend the prehistoric world! "

"Yes!" Kunpeng and others did not dare to disobey.

Nuwa then summoned the other great powers of the demon clan and led them to the Zixiao Palace in the depths of the chaos.

Zixiao Palace.

Although it looks like a mere view, but it contains the universe, and it won't be crowded even if there are many people entering it.

At this moment, many people have gathered inside, all wrapped in animal skins, and their bodies are strong!

When they saw everyone from the Monster Race coming, their faces changed instantly, and the harmonious atmosphere ended!

"The demon master Kunpeng!"

"Demon handsome and tricky!"

……

"Beautiful handsome Bai Ze!"

The Yaozu people were called out viciously, and the animal skin crowd was also seen.

Kunpeng was shocked, "Witch Clan!"

Bai Ze was extremely clever and recognized the reincarnated people of the Wu Clan.

Holding a stone ax in one hand and a shield in the other is Xing Tian, ​​known as the god of war!
The one holding the Sun Shooting Bow and carrying the Sun Shooting Arrow is the sharpshooter Dayi!
Kuafu with a mahogany stick in his hand, Xiangliu with nine heads, Chi You with three heads and six arms and eight legs...

They are all strong Wu clan!
Each has a strength comparable to that of a quasi-sage!

At this moment, all appeared!

Seeing that the two clans of Liches were at war with each other, the six saints present shook their heads and remained silent.

"Kunpeng, you and Patriarch Minghe sneaked up on me many times back then, and today, you will never die!" Dayi drew the full moon bow and pointed the arrow at Kunpeng Yuanshen.

The primordial spirit is fragile and cannot withstand such attacks.

Ji Meng dodged and stood in front of Kunpeng, "Da Yi, when you pierced the sky with an arrow, 13 members of our clan died because of it. You can't escape this hatred today!"

"Ji Meng, you killed [-] little witches in my tribe. I have waited for this revenge for hundreds of millions of years!"

The one who spoke was Jiufeng, the strongest among the great witches!
The reputation is not obvious, but the actual strength surpasses Xingtian. She is the younger sister of Zuwu Qiangliang and the only heir of Zuwu Xuanming.

Strength, second only to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

According to legend, she has a soul!
In the Lich War, she led the troops to fight to the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Realm withered!

"Jiufeng? Do you still remember the scar on my wrist!" Yaoshuai Shangyang was furious, gripping his weapon tightly.

As soon as Shang Yang opened his mouth, Feng Bo, the great Wu Clan, also began to accuse him.

For a while, the quarrel was endless.

If it weren't for the suppression of the saints, the two clans of liches would definitely fight to the death.

Kong Xuan, who came out of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, sneered, both of them could see that the two sides had a dead debt and each other had sins.

But he didn't dare to say it, because all the people present were quasi-sages.

He is strong, but not powerful.

Whichever side is offended, it will not be worthwhile if they are besieged to death.

"Today, the gathering of you two clans of liches is not to listen to your mutual questioning!"

Suddenly, the Master Tongtian stopped the tension between the two sides.

His voice was full of anger, and there was a supreme swordsmanship in the sound waves.

Under the saint, no one can stop it!

"The ancestral witches and the descendants of the land, who are reincarnated, the war between the two clans of liches is due to calamity, and it is inevitable.

However, the casualties are all reborn in reincarnation.

All grievances, from scratch, from existence to nothing. " Lao Tzu's heavy and ethereal voice echoed in Zixiao Palace.

Everyone couldn't help restraining their anger, carefully comprehended it, and felt it was reasonable.

After fighting for tens of thousands of years, there were countless casualties, but in the end they were all reborn, which meant that none of them died.

Everyone, take a break.

"But except for the ancestor witch of Houtu, the other eleven ancestor witches of our family have not been reborn. Saint, please tell me where our ancestor witch is?" Jiufeng knelt down on one knee and begged.

Although it is a plea, it somewhat implies accountability.

On the demon clan's side, Bai Ze knelt down, "My clan's demon emperor and heavenly emperor have not yet been reborn.

Ask the sage to cast a spell to bring back the Demon Emperor and Heavenly Emperor! "

Kunpeng, who originally wanted to make trouble, shrank his head when he heard about the Emperor of Heaven.

If the emperor of heaven, Dijun, returns, Kunpeng will know that he is finished after thinking about it.

"Zuwu, Donghuang, and Dijun should have disappeared into the chaos.

Thanks to the guidance of the seniors, Daozu used secret methods to intercept their chances of life in advance.

It's just that the time has not come, and they have not been born.

If my expectations are correct, within a hundred years, before the alien race invades, Zuwu, Donghuang, and Dijun will be reborn! "

Yuanshi Tianzun glowed with white light all over his body, and his magic power was infinite.

When Jiufeng, Xingtian and others heard that Zu Wu could return, they were all so excited that they wanted to jump.

The legendary senior once instructed Daozu to save Zuwu! ! !

"Thank you Saint for your guidance."

The Yaozu also shouted in unison: "Thank you Saint for your guidance."

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