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Chapter 391 The natives on the prehistoric continent...

After the end of the Dao Demon War.

It can be said that there is almost no one in a hundred creatures in the West, and those who can survive are weak creatures in remote areas.

The magnificent battle between Dao and demons, with dozens of Hunyuan Golden Immortals and thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals, is as grand as the future battle of saints.

However, Hongjun and the two people who watched the battle in secret were the only ones who survived to the end.

Xu Hao sighed deeply, and invited Taoist Yangmei to return to Penglai Xiandao as a guest.

Raising eyebrows was born in chaos, but after the battle between Taoism and demons, he returned from the west all the way to the East China Sea again, and still couldn't help sighing: "After the first robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, and the battle between Taoism and demons, after the two calamities, Honghuang's losses are comparable to Huge, all kinds of spirit treasures blew themselves up, and their grades fell down.

Coupled with the destruction of the mountains and rivers, the ground veins, and the richness of the innate aura, it is far less foggy than before. "

"Yes!" Xu Hao nodded: "Let the creatures from the birth of heaven and earth, as long as the transformation form is the lowest, they are also gods.

But now that the concentration of aura has dropped, the origin of the primordial has been lost, and some creatures have such a shallow foundation that their transformation is at the level of an earth immortal. "

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Earth Immortals are only 12 years old, and there is only one Yuanhui. Their time is short, and they don't know how to experience the state of mind. If they still can't get the inheritance from the masters of the past, there is no great opportunity." , it is difficult to wait for the end.

But it is the short lifespan of the monks that prevents Pangu's influence from being overemphasized.

Because they want to practice Taoism and live forever!
At that time, the matter of Pangu opening up the sky will be buried, and its influence will decline rapidly.

In the end, hundreds of millions of prehistoric monks only respect the way of heaven, they don't know the way, they don't know Pangu, the way of heaven is a good way! "

In the way of heaven, this will be the only purpose of the prehistoric future.

These two catastrophes were deliberately set off by Heavenly Dao.

Tiandao has been planning these methods almost since the day he woke up, and at the same time gave Luo Hu and Hongjun the opportunity to fit in with the Dao of Heaven.

Let the two of them deeply think that they are both lucky people.

however.

Luo Hu is just a discarded pawn, his nature is well known to God, as long as he is guided a little, he will naturally lead to a dispute among the three clans.

By the time.

Then use Hongjun to finish it, and even Luohu's detonation of the Western Territory may be predicted by the way of heaven.

Because of this, Hongjun will owe a great deal of karma to Heaven, and since then he will be entangled with Heaven, and can only help each other, but he can't get benefits from Heaven, so he pats his ass and leaves.

Although it is a great opportunity to be in harmony with the way of heaven.

But no one can guarantee that Luo Hu and Hongjun will be obediently in harmony with the way of heaven.

Maybe the two of them won't get a treasure from Tiandao's hands, and they are thinking of some ways to escape from Tiandao's hands.

however.

Entangling cause and effect is the best way.

Xu Hao suddenly remembered the scene where the Western spirit vein exploded, and Hongjun's unbelievable gaze seemed to have indicated everything.

flood.

Everyone, including Tiandao, is calculating.

It just depends on who is more skilled.

Xu Hao is confident that he is very smart, but before he understands the general trend of the prehistoric world, he probably will be calculated clearly by the way of heaven.

"The prehistoric inheritance has reached the age of incompleteness, and it seems that apart from the East China Sea, there are few masters in the Daluo Jinxian realm.

Fellow Daoist Xuanxiao, the poor Taoist figured it out, despite the calamities again and again, only you are truly unparalleled in the world, and you are the one who can beat the prehistoric people! Yang Mei came back here all the way from the west, and finally couldn't help sighing, as if thinking that even after Hongjun joined forces, he would not be Xuanxiao's opponent at all.

Because this kind of invincible power, after such a long time, often brings people great luck and confidence.

Even inexplicably, it will make some people feel afraid.

Take Taoist Raising His Eyebrows as an example.

Both can step into the Hunyuan Golden Immortal at any time.

But Taoist Yangmei didn't want to fight Xu Hao in a life-and-death battle at all, because the longer he lived in the wilderness, the more frightened and uneasy he felt about Xu Hao's strength.

The kind of strength that has no upper limit.

At the peak of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, by using the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, you can use the strength of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian to block the explosion of the Western Spirit Vein.

These kinds of actions not only did not let Taoist Yangmei see Xu Hao's upper limit, but made him feel that Xu Hao was even more unfathomable.

The two of them came from the desolate prehistoric to the prosperous East China Sea all the way.

After seeing many monks, and even those big Luo Jinxians who can be overturned at will, Taoist Yangmei's mood gradually improved: "After all, he is the only guy standing on top of his head, such a big prehistoric, even if it is Hong Kong Jun has never been seen by Pindao, and there is a kind-hearted fellow on top of his head, so it's okay."

Come to Penglai Xiandao.

Xu Hao saw Xuanbai who had already stepped into the Daluo Golden Immortal, Xuanye who was stuck at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even the Xuanyu who had reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal by eating spiritual fruits, and asked the three of them to serve tea again pour water.

Because he wants to talk with Yang Mei.

If no accident.

Ten thousand years later, apart from Xuan Bai, the other two disciples will also be able to step into the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

As for whether they can break through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal?

Xu Hao is also very confident, after all, the luck of Penglai Xiandao occupies [-]% of the prehistoric world!

If there is no way for the three disciples to break through to the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, then take a fart apprentice.

………………

time flies.

Time changes.

After experiencing the tribulation in the early days of the Long Han Dynasty and the battle between the demons, after nearly a hundred Yuan Hui, Hong Huang gradually returned to its former appearance.

But the restoration of appearance is only superficial, and the disappearance and leakage of the real traumatic veins are irreversible for anyone.

Moreover, the innate aura in many places no longer has the feeling that it was full of blessed places and caves.

In particular, the quality of the elixir and spirit grass has dropped severely, and the entire prehistoric region has lost a full eight layers of rare herbs.

The spirit grass that used to rot in the ground and no one picked it up has now become a precious treasure for the monks of the earth immortal.

Zhu Guo, which was ignored by vegetarians at the beginning, has become a good thing as long as there is a ten-thousand-year medicine...

Some monks in the East China Sea originally thought that the prehistoric calamity was over, and they might be able to find a cave in advance when they went to the Xuanhuang Land, and pretend to be a master or something in the future. As a result, hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian went out for tens of thousands of years, and [-]% of them came back... …

no way.

That kind of backward prehistoric era, that kind of creatures with too low cultivation level, and that kind of incomprehensible behavior methods have made it impossible for the monks who have fully adapted to the East China Sea to survive on the prehistoric continent.

"Tsk tsk, you didn't see that a mere celestial being occupies a radius of tens of thousands of miles and becomes a great king. That feeling of arrogance is even more domineering than the flute boy in my family!" Da Luo Jinxian drank the wine that can only be drunk with three mountain and sea coins, and couldn't help but began to complain about his journey to the Great Desolate Continent.

"Oh, the celestial beings are so powerful. I remember that the flute boys under your seat are all Taiyi Jinxians, right?"

"No, no, that's my big apprentice, but I do have a flute boy from the Golden Wonderland..."

In a word.

The monks in the entire East China Sea, after nearly a hundred yuan meeting, look down on the natives of the Great Desolate Continent even more...

(End of this chapter)