Honghuang: Taiyi is a stable emperor of heaven, and establishes a mythical heaven

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he is not a quasi-sage, a sub-sage."

Hou Tu's eyes were very serious, looking at the invisible waves of battle, she could clearly see the figures of Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang, both of whom were suppressed by Tai Yi.

In time and space, he was chased and beaten by Tai Yi.

The Chaos Clock suppressed time and space and blocked Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang's way out, which meant that the two were trapped in a cage and let the Taiyi urn catch the turtle.

"Where is a saint? Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian? Impossible??" Hearing Houtu's words, Xuan Ming guessed a thing or two, and quickly denied his baseless speculation.

"I don't know." Hou Tudai frowned, shook her head slightly, and said, "But, it is indeed beyond the realm of the sub-sage."

"It's unbelievable. What happened to Donghuang Taiyi?"

"My sister means that Dijun is gone. This emperor is gone. Their immortal dynasty is gone." Xuanming thought of this conjecture and said.

"That's right. Seeing this person, I'm sure. This person is the protagonist of the calamity, and his ethnic group is the protagonist. However, the current scene is not quite the same, and everything has changed." Hou Tu said puzzled.

"Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, are you alright?" Seeing that the two were repelled, Xuan Ming shot backwards, and hurried up to support the two, with an anxious expression on his face.

"We lost." Di Jiang's tone was very depressed. Obviously, he and Zhu Jiuyin could not beat Tai Yi together.

"This person is so terrifying!" Zhu Jiuyin wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed deeply.

"Friend Taiyi, we Wu Clan have no objection. The congenital gourd belongs to you!" Hou Tu stepped out and looked at Tai Yi, directly expressing the Wu Clan's attitude.

Zhu Rong and Gonggong naturally had no objections in the camp of the Wu clan on the earth.

"Houtu, you are a smart person. You should be able to see the situation of the prehistoric world clearly." Tai Yi fell back to Xihe's side, and he and Xihe stood on the chaotic clock, continued to look at Houtu and said, "This emperor is the king of the mythical heaven." God."

"If you think it over one day, you can come to the Mythical Heaven to find the Emperor."

"If you don't become a saint, you will end up as an ant. This is indeed true."

"What this emperor wants to say is that the mythical Luo is better than the prehistoric Daluo. If it doesn't become a myth, it will end up as an ant."

"Those who enter my Mythical Heaven will all attain Mythical Daluo!"

This is the first time that Tai Yi has told the news about the mythical Da Luo.

What is Mythical Daluo?

This confuses the strong people present, curious?

Could it be that Tai Yi is so strong that he is the Mythical Great Luo?

"Let's go!" Tai said to Houtu, which was a solicitation. He took a fancy to Houtu's fate and the law of reincarnation. What is reincarnation?He knows best.

Xi He fell into deep thought, staring at Tai Yi, Tai Yi just smiled and didn't say much.

The Chaos Clock flies through the void, away from Calabash Mountain.

"Mythical Heaven, Mythical Daluo? Great Desolation Daluo?" Looking at the back of Taiyi's departure, Houtu pondered these strange words to himself.

can not read it?
Can't understand?
If you are not a saint, you will end up as an ant, she understands this.Meaning, there are only so many saints.

Where to go?

Did Tai Yi choose her way?

"Sister, this Tai Yi is quite handsome. Are you moved?" Xuan Ming walked to Hou Tu's side and teased Hou Tu.

"Can handsome be eaten? We immortals, do we still care about appearance?" Hou Tu looked away, glanced at Xuan Ming, and looked at the camp of the Wu Clan. What she was more worried about was the fate of the Wu Clan?

The protagonist of the immeasurable calamity is doomed to decline. If the witch clan continues like this, it will decline sooner or later!

Being strong for a while doesn't mean it will last forever!
"Sister, what is Mythical Great Luo?" Di Jiang asked.

"Is it possible that this is a system of practice? It's really unheard of. Mythical Daluo is stronger than Honghuang Daluo. The Daluo Jinxian of Honghuang includes Daluo Jinxian, quasi-sage, and saint. So, the mythical Daluo is stronger than the saint? "Zhu Jiuyin speculated.

"However, our Wu Clan is Pan Gu's authentic sect. How can we depend on others? We can depend on the Heavenly Court of Myth. Do we rely on Taiyi? This is impossible." Xuan Ming was moved, but she couldn't let go of this face. The Wu Clan is noble and has its own dignity. .

How can it rely on other forces?
The Wu clan should strive for self-improvement and walk out of their own way.

"tell you later!"

"Let's go. The congenital gourd is gone, and we have nothing to do here." Houtu put away his thoughts, and brought Di Jiang and other ancestral witches to the camp of Gonggong and other witches.

Then, get out of here.

Come in a hurry.

Go in a hurry.

The witch army retreated.

"The Mythical Heavenly Court has its own name." The Eastern Prince dismissed Taiyi's Mythical Heavenly Court, and then said to Fuxi, "Xihuang, should we return to the Huashan Fairy Clan's Fairy Court? Or to Fengwu Mountain?"

"Go back to the Immortal Court. This emperor is going to attack the sub-sage realm. By then, my immortal clan will have two sub-sages." How could Fuxi let go of such a good opportunity and naturally go to the Immortal Court to practice better. He replied Dong Maharaja's words.

In this way, the Eastern Prince and Fuxi left with the army of the immortals and returned to Mount Hua.

"Old ancestor, just let Donghuang Taiyi go like this? My son Mo Cheng." Watching the troops of those camps retreating, Mo Mo, the patriarch of the Qilin clan, really has no sense of existence. He was very unwilling, so he expressed to Shi Qilin own demands.

Snapped!
As soon as Mo Mo's words fell, he was hit by Shi Qilin's claw.

The unprepared attack made Mo Mo feel so miserable that he fell to the mountain.

Covered in blood, this was a blow from Yasheng.

"Stupid trash. What are you?"

"You are working for the Pope."

"If your son doesn't live up to expectations, he will die when he dies. Don't drag the Qilin clan as a backstop."

Shi Qilin's gaze was as sharp as an arrow, and he swept across the powerful Jinxian of the Qilin clan, and landed on Mo's side, saying: "From now on, Mo will not be the patriarch of the Qilin clan, and the Qilin clan will be in charge of the emperor himself."

"In the future, if you see the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, stay away from it. Mythical heaven, the Qilin family must avoid its sharp edge."

Shi Qilin didn't want his people to mess with Tai Yi, the evil star.

It's just killing people without blinking an eye.

"Greetings to the Qilin Emperor!" All the powerful members of the Qilin clan were very excited, and it couldn't be better to be led by Shi Qilin.

Mo Mo wanted to die.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qilin was so heartless that instead of avenging Mo Cheng, he was afraid of Donghuang Taiyi.Is this what a king should do?
What a coward.

Just like that, Shi Qilin left with the army of the Qilin family.

As for the life and death of ink, I don't bother to care about it.

"He's a ruthless person." Looking at this scene, Tong Tian couldn't help sighing.

"The emperor, it will soon become obsolete. The sage is the most powerful person in the prehistoric world. What a bullshit myth, bah." Yuan Shi was very unconvinced, what is this Taiyi, and he even took away seven innate gourds.

"Second brother, be careful. When we become holy, we can say anything. Now, we are only quasi-sages." Lao Tzu reminded Yuan Shi that he was afraid that Yuan Shi would be too high-definition and arrogant.

Arrogance can easily be envied and offend others.

The three left.

Don't take a look at any ink.