Prehistoric: All Heavens Hongmeng Mall

The gate of Zixiao Palace burst open.

I saw two dao boys with delicate features, full of aura and dao rhyme, walking out.

"Everyone, please stop!"

Lin Fei and Donghuang Taiyi heard the words, and the fighting stopped.

The purpose of their coming here is to preach in Zixiao Palace, there is no need to fight at this time.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi let out a cold snort, and walked towards the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Lin Fei also looked cold.

I made up my mind that I must go to Sun Star Donghuang's hometown in the future.

The two Taoist boys said: "The Taoist ancestor has been waiting for a long time! Please come in!"

At this time, Sanqing, Xitianjiao, Jieyin Zhunti, and Nuwa Fuxi arrived one after another.

In group chat.

Hongjun: [@集主林飞, group owner, when are you coming? 】

Tong Tian: [Group leader, I have already arrived at Zixiao Palace, when will you come?I'm still waiting for you to preach for me and solve my doubts! 】

The old man next to him looked at Tong Tian and asked with a puzzled look: "Third brother, who are you talking to?"

Therefore, Yuanshi and Tongtian told Lao Tzu about the group chat.

"So, third brother, you still have a great chance!"

At this time, Tong Tian exuded a mysterious aura, and his gestures seemed to carry endless dao rhymes.

After taking a few Chaos Heavenly Pills, Tongtian's cultivation was increasing rapidly.

The fragments of the law remain in his body, and his strength will increase for a short time.

After many great Luos and quasi-sages entered.

I saw many futons on the ground.

And in the front, there are seven futons, on which the air of chaos flows, which is very mysterious.

"Presumably this is the seat where I wait to hear the sermon!"

Lin Fei thought to himself, looking at the seven futons at the top.

"It must be the seven futons representing the holy throne!"

Seeing such a futon field, which one is not an extremely shrewd existence.

Seeing six unusual futons, all the monks rushed towards the futons.

Lin Fei also signaled Kunpeng to grab it.

He wanted to see how much Honghuang's timeline would change.

Follow the original plot direction.

At this time, Zixiao Palace was preaching, and many monks were scrambling for futons.

Among them, Sanqing occupies the top three.

Nuwa is fourth.

Hongyun and Kunpeng occupy the fifth and sixth places respectively.

The good old man Hongyun gave up the throne to Zhunti, and then Kunpeng was also affected, and gave up the throne to two members of the Xitian Sect.

In the end, Hongyun was tricked by Hongjun and besieged and killed by many prehistoric masters.

Lin Fei wanted to see if Hong Huang's timeline would change because of his arrival.

Boom boom boom!
Many powers on the field attack each other and compete for the holy position.

Among them, Sanqing is the most brave.

Taiqing Laozi sacrificed the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Pagoda, and all laws cannot invade.

The three brothers worked together to push the other monks away one after another, occupying the top three holy positions.

Nuwa and Fuxi also joined forces to occupy one.

Another red-haired Taoist occupies the fifth holy seat.

Relying on his speed, Kunpeng occupied the last holy seat.

On the other hand, although Donghuang Taiyi's cultivation base is tyrannical, he can't compete with other monks.

When the dust settles on six futons.

A figure slowly appeared in front of him.

It is the Hongjun Dao group.

Daoist Hongjun looked around.

He opened his mouth and said, "In each of the six futons, there is a masquerade purple energy hidden!"

Hongjun's voice fell, and a violent commotion broke out on the field.

"It turned out to be the Primordial Purple Qi. The Primordial Purple Qi is the foundation of the Dao! If I had known this was the case, even if I risked my life, I would have snatched one!"

"What a pity!"

"I missed the primordial purple energy!"

"I really hate it!"

Donghuang Taiyi was even more mad with hatred.

If I knew it earlier, I would have used the Eastern Emperor Bell to snatch it.

But the Donghuang Bell's defense ability is strong, and it is not as good as Lao Tzu's pagoda for snatching the holy throne.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be Hongmeng Ziqi, Hongjun miscellaneous hairs, you actually preached, and the grievances between you and me should be counted!"

At this moment, a strange demonic aura rose up.

An extremely arrogant voice sounded.

All I saw was a man with an unruly expression.A figure with boundless evil spirit appeared outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, cursing at Hongjun.

It was Rahu.

I saw the magnificent and boundless aura exuding from Luo Hu's body, which was very attractive.

It is much stronger than it was in the Western Heaven War before.

Hongjun's complexion changed.

Rahu was indeed sanctified.

Lin Fei in the crowd also had a surprised expression on his face.

"This guy Luo Hu has really become a saint!"

After thinking about it, that's right, Luo Hu was originally the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and he earned a burst of purple energy from the system, so it is reasonable to become a saint at this time.

Hongjun: "Hmph, Luo Hu, I didn't expect you to actually dare to come. This time, I will let you die and die, and your avatars will be killed one by one!"

Hongjun stood up, and when he moved, he was outside Zixiao Palace.

Came into chaos.

I saw that Luo Hu was covered in black air.

The magic energy is rolling in.

Holding a black long gun.

It is the supreme treasure of the prehistoric first attack, which claims to be free from karma.

Rahu swung the god-killing spear, leaving a terrifying void vortex in the chaotic void.

A terrifying aura permeated the air.

Hongjun's aura was also as deep as the sea, unfathomable.

Without any nonsense, Luo Hu launched a killer move towards Hongjun.

He and Hongjun were in an endless moral dispute, so there was no need to use their tongues.

Hongjun was holding a dust whisk, and a broken jade plate appeared above his head, and a large chaotic air flow fell down.

Both of them are invulnerable, just like the Chaos Demon God, attacking in a rage.

"Give me death!"

Luo Hu laughed loudly, and a powerful combat power erupted from the God-killing Spear, piercing towards Hongjun.

The sharpness of the God-killing Spear almost pierces the chaos.

Hongjun's face was serious.

Luo Hu was indeed the number one existence in the Demonic Dao, and his attack power really lived up to his reputation.

But Hongjun's cultivation was also getting thicker and thicker, and the chaotic energy falling from the fortune jade plate blocked the sharpness of the god-killing spear.

"Luo Hu, you are doomed to die today!"

The Taishang Whisk in Hongjun's hand erupted, and the majestic aura burst out with boundless magic power.

Headed towards Rahu to suppress.

Outside Zixiao Palace, many monks watched the battle between Luo Hu and Hongjun.

"The combat power of the saint is really terrifying!"

"This is Honghuang's top-level combat power, and I have opened my eyes today!"

Many monks have realized.

This is a battle between saints. If they can understand a little bit, it will be an extremely valuable experience.

Chaos in the void.

Void turbulence erupted.

The atmosphere of chaos is pervasive, and the terrible thunder riots seem to be the end of the world.

Such an attack, if it breaks out in the flood, is enough to cause a devastating blow to the flood.

Lin Fei also looked at the battle with a solemn expression.

Xindao Luohu really said that he was enlightened, so he came to trouble Hongjun.

It seems that my own existence has indeed had a great impact on the prehistoric timeline.

In the original timeline, at this time Zhunti and Jieyin came to flick Hongyun to give up the holy seat.

But the reality is that the quasi-mention and reception have not yet come.

It was Rahu who came.

At this time, he was fighting with Hongjun.

Both played true anger.

Luo Hu didn't hold back his hand from the beginning, and it was a killer move as soon as he made a move.

Hongjun made up his mind to give Luo Hu a good look, and in front of many monks, in order to save face, he made a killing move.