It's so miserable, I was cheated by the system for 10 years at the beginning

In the small courtyard, wherever Li Fei looked, what he could think of was Nuwa.

May the years be eternal, and the eyes are full of tenderness when you look up.

On the other side, whether it is a wooden house or the wild land, there is not such a quiet time.

Following a sentence that Li Fei accidentally mentioned: "If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant!"

Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Donghuang, and everyone else are marching towards the Holy Road.

Zhenyuanzi's strength is in the early stage of quasi-sage.

Fuxi, Zhunti and Jieyin were in the middle period of Zhunsheng.

Donghuang, Dijun, Sanqing, and Twelve Ancestral Witches have reached the later stage.

One step further, it is the realm of saints!
But even after listening to the preaching of the Taoist ancestor, it is still difficult to become a saint.

They all vaguely touched the Holy Land, and they all knew that an opportunity was missing.

As long as the opportunity comes, you can become a saint once you have an epiphany!

So, they came to look for Li Fei again.

Hope to get advice.

But at this time, Li Fei, apart from Nuwa, only had to restore the system in his mind.

"Don't worry, it can be done when the time comes."

One word sent them all away.

Therefore, everyone went to the prehistoric land to find opportunities for holiness.

At this time, the prehistoric land has seen disaster for the first time.

The Wu tribe is aggressive and aggressive by nature, they are not good at thinking, they are indifferent to life and death, and if they refuse to accept it, they will do it!
The target of the fight is naturally the Yaozu.

The monster clan is also not good at dealing with them. They are cruel and bloodthirsty by nature, and often feed on the witch clan.

Those who practice the way of demons and demons even kidnapped sorcerers to practice their skills.

The witches know, can they bear it?
Pursue the way of giving back to others, and treat the monster race with the same attitude.

As a result, the friction between the two clans has gradually escalated into a large-scale war.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Donghuang, who boasted that they would never start a war at the wine table, were occasionally angry and slaughtered the opponent's tribe.

The situation was out of control.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, I shall suppress all enemies in the world!

Kunpeng obeys orders!

Didn't Xingtian of the witch clan challenge you? What are you afraid of?

Let me borrow your Hetu Luoshu to defeat him and raise my prestige in heaven! "

The emperor of heaven sits high in the center of the hall, giving orders.

If Li Fei were here, he would definitely say that he has a sullen personality.

But in fact, in the eyes of all the monsters in the world, the Emperor of Heaven is reticent and not angry!
The demon master Kunpeng took Hetu Luoshu, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

Respectfully replied: "I would like to obey the emperor's order!"

Kunpeng leaves, and Donghuang appears.

At this time, the Eastern Emperor was dressed in a golden emperor's robe, surrounded by a mysterious aura, making it impossible to pry.

"To be holy requires great luck.

Dominate the prehistoric world, with good luck, you and my brother will be able to become holy through this! "

Di Jun nodded earnestly and said, "It's just that the twelve ancestor witches seem to have realized a remarkable supernatural power under the guidance of the senior.

Bloodlines gather, and Pangu's real body appears.

My brother, even though you are a saint, you are invincible in single combat.

But after all, they can't match their supernatural powers! "

When it comes to the combined supernatural powers of the twelve ancestor witches, Donghuang Taiyi's face is solemn.

Relying on the Donghuang Bell himself, even the deepest Lao Tzu in the quasi-sage realm, he is not afraid.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witch's move, he has to accept it even if he refuses.

"That's not magical powers, strictly speaking, it's formations.

It's called Dutian Shensha Great Formation.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches use this formation, they can condense Pangu's true body and possess combat power comparable to that of a saint!
I think our Heavenly Court should also have a formation that rivals it! "

"Have you got an idea?" Di Jun asked quickly.

The Eastern Emperor shook his head, "Yesterday I went to my senior to ask for advice, and the senior told me to look at the Eastern Emperor's Bell and the stars in the sky more.

But I was so concerned with proving the truth that I couldn't figure it out for a while. "

"The Taoist ancestor said that every word and deed of the predecessors has a profound meaning.

Since the senior said so, my brother, for the time being, you can devote yourself to comprehending the Dao mechanism, the matter of the heavenly court and the witch clan, and leave it to me! "

"I think so too, big brother. After all, we and the Twelve Ancestral Witches met at the senior's place. You can make arrangements in advance and don't really deal with them for the time being."

Di Jun nodded.

While the two were talking, a voice suddenly came.

"I am Taiqing Laozi, and I am here to pay homage to the Eastern Emperor and fellow Daoist Emperor Jun."

After speaking, the owner of the voice did not wait for the consent of the two masters of the heavenly court.

It appeared in the center of the palace.

"It turned out to be Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian, ​​three fellow Taoists."

"I take the liberty to visit, and please forgive me the two masters of the monster clan." Lao Tzu smiled and cupped his hands, his tone was gentle.

Donghuang also smiled back, these three are all late quasi-sages.

Although it has no power, its strength should not be underestimated.

With all the treasures in hand, you can easily destroy the prehistoric world!

"Fellow daoists are too polite, they have all practiced with seniors, and they have their own friendship.

Come on, the three of you, please move to the other garden, let's have a drink and chat. "

Bieyuan.

Fine nectar jade liquid.

"I don't know what is the purpose of the three fellow Taoists coming to my heaven this time?" After chatting for a while, Di Jun got to the point.

Lao Tzu smiled and said nothing, Yuan Shi and Tong Tian looked at each other, Yuan Shi spoke.

Said: "The three of us traveled through the prehistoric land and saw that the order is clear, all spirits can be educated and multiplied, and they are prosperous.

I feel that it is the credit of the friends of Taoism, the Yaozu and the Twelve Ancestors of the Witch and Wuzu.

Such a credit must be a blessing from heaven. "

"Where is it?" Di Jun waved his hands vaguely.

Yuan Shi continued: "But why did we pass by Qingqiu just now and saw the great witch Xingtian and the demon master Kunpeng having a terrifying battle?

It is normal for the Witch Clan to have friction with the Yao Clan.

But the meaning of the battle between the great witch and the quasi-sage Kunpeng is different.

Wouldn't it hurt the original harmony of the Lich clan if it continued like this?

Both you and the Twelve Ancestral Witches promised to be harmonious to the seniors, so how do you explain it? "

Hearing this, Donghuang and Dijun, who were originally smiling faces, instantly sank and became stern.

I was very upset with what Yuan Shi said.

Actually going online and using seniors to overwhelm others!

The two communicated through voice transmission.

Eastern Emperor's biography: "Brother, Sanqing couldn't find an opportunity to become a saint. Seeing that the two clans of liches grew stronger and gained great luck, they became jealous.

I'm afraid that if we fight, the victor will be sanctified! "

Di Jun: "Hmph, want to persuade us to truce?
It is simply delusion, it is to cut off our chance of becoming holy!
The three of them are ambitious and powerful, so we have to guard against them! "

After discussing with the two, the Eastern Emperor replied: "Fellow Daoists don't need to worry about this matter, the matters between us and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all under the control of seniors.

The seniors have already given instructions! "

Donghuang was displeased, and he was also muttering in his heart. Li Fei said that the monster clan was in trouble, and asked them to go to Daozu Hongjun.

But Daozu didn't summon him, and he didn't know why.

"Hmph, so far in cultivation, we have made it clear that if the three fellow Taoists are bored, we can go and persuade the Twelve Ancestral Witches to see if they are willing to cease fighting!" Di Jun's tone was sharp, and his heart had already swelled after being the emperor of thousands of days.

Someone accused him in front of him, which made him very upset!

Yuan Shi always thought highly of himself, and shouted: "You!"

"I haven't used the Zhuxian Sword Formation yet!" Tong Tianjian's eyes were as cold as a sword.

Sensing the hostility, Donghuang secretly sacrificed the Donghuang Bell.

The atmosphere is instantly tense!

Suddenly, a voice resounded through the prehistoric world.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Eastern Emperor Jun, hurry to Zixiao Palace!"

Sanqing, Donghuang, Dijun and the distant Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly raised their heads when they heard this sound.

"Daozu!"