The back door of my house is open to floods

The root of reincarnation spawned a large sea of ​​reincarnation, and the sea of ​​reincarnation surged, and more and more black waters of wronged souls emerged from it, blocking the passage of reincarnation, and forming a huge oppression for the reincarnation power in the nether world.

Now even if one chooses to let go of reincarnation in the nether world, there is a faint sense of horror and crisis.

"It actually let this god run away!"

The thunder light circulated, and the sky was full of thunder, and a group of gods and demons surrounded by thunder light appeared in the sky.

In just a moment, a majestic figure surrounded by cold air and countless dark vortexes appeared from the void one after another, and Jumang Zuwu followed.

"Even Big Brother Zhu Jiuyin made a move, but he was never able to leave behind the strong man of the Divine Dao?"

There was obvious disappointment in Jumang's eyes. The top-level innate spirit treasure bred by a piece of life in the wild was too important to him.

He was born out of the law of Yimu and came out of the law of creating the god of spring, and gave birth to the real body of Jumang. He has a hunch that if he can get this top-level innate spirit treasure, there is hope for the quasi-sage Tianzun!

And this opportunity is slipping away!

"Let's go back first, Dijiang Zuwu's injury is critical!"

Jumang looked at Houtu with his eyes.

"Dijiang Zuwu's injuries can't be sloppy, and he needs to be moved to the Pangu Blood Pool Hall immediately. As for the mythical quasi-sage, I will step up the investigation. Any existence that is an enemy of my witch sect has only one end!

At this time, an invisible silver brilliance fell from the side, and Zhu Jiuyin's face was gloomy, and his burly figure appeared in the void.

In the void, all the ancestral witches felt ashamed. The dignified Pangu ancestral god's bloodline, 12 people shot together, but they couldn't keep each other, and they were injured by Di Jiang's ancestral witch!

"It seems that during this period of time we have been indulging in various disputes and put down the practice of the path of Hunyuan. I hope this defeat can alert you all!"

Among the twelve ancestor witches, Xuanming ancestor witch sneered and disappeared in place.

The several ancestral witches cast spells, holding the divine mirror that gradually manifested from the void, each with a cold expression.

Di Jiang, one of the Twelve Great Ancestral Witches, was actually broken into his true body by someone, so he had to hide passively among the treasures of the Dao, which really embarrassed all the Ancestral Witches.

Dao Dao Guanghua disappeared in place.

The Nine Regions City below fell silent in an instant, but many clan monks, tribal gods and demons looked at this scene like ghosts, and at the moment when the blockade was lifted, Taoist lights flew out of the Nine Regions City like rabbits, which was almost horrifying. Dazed.

Afterwards, Jiuyu City lost sight of Fangshi for a long time, and the surrounding clans and tribes changed their expressions.

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Rong Zihuang's face was pale, and there was a frightening look in his expression. It was hard to imagine that the strong man who bought the sword embryo was so terrifying. Rong Zihuang didn't see clearly the battle of the world, and his level was not enough. , but the only remaining aftermath is to make it change color.

Except for the Nine Regions City, which was preserved, all the mountains and rivers outside the Nine Regions City turned into terrifying abysses, the ground was cracked, and the tides formed by the innate spiritual energy formed hollow vortexes, which was too terrifying.

"However, one of them must be a strong man from the lineage of Qi refiners like me..."

Rong Zihuang faintly guessed that the Xuanmu Dharma Gate he got in Niwan Palace is really the purest Qi Refiner's Dharma Gate, and the whole chapter refers directly to the general outline of Qi Refining.

Rong Zihuang didn't stay in the original area for long, and he also planned to find a clan and tribe to settle down again and start practicing again.

Compared with Rong Zihuang's guess, the terrifying gods in the void are inexplicably shocking.

A mythical quasi-sage was born!

And it's a completely unfamiliar mythological quasi-sage!

There is an indescribable shock when this kind of mythical existence comes into view from the myth.

And some of the hidden horrors of the ancient times are more speculations. The battle for the new emperor made those mythical powerhouses hidden in the dark finally unable to bear it!

Lin Yuan's methods of hiding his identity are undoubtedly superb and mysterious, especially the innate treasures that hide their bodies and conceal their secrets. Even some ancient gods with special methods cannot penetrate the root of it.

Naturally, he didn't know that it was Lin Yuan, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, who got another treasure!

……

"I don't know when this guy has been promoted to quasi-sage?"

Above the East China Sea, Lingbao Tianzun who is practicing is looking at the place where the dozens of Dao laws burst out.

The rich vitality of the wild is condensed, and the vitality contained in it is so thick that it is almost enough to reverse life and death, turning decay into magic, and the spiritual treasure formed by this kind of vitality shakes the prehistoric.

Unlike other innate ancient gods, he had heard from the girl Gui Ling that Lin Yuan had a strange innate spirit treasure of the spirit race in his hand.

It is a set of ancient swords, with seven handles in total, and six handles have been fused together. It has been promoted to the top-rank Xiantian Lingbao for a while.

Mentioning this ancient sword, Gui Ling looked quite complacent, praising this uncle as a man of great fortune, and bragging that this top-grade innate spirit treasure will not be weaker than the four immortal spirit treasures in his hands after it breaks through the top-level innate spirit treasure. sword.

Lingbao Tianzun scoffed at that time.

The top-level congenital spirit treasure bred from the vitality of the prehistoric era in front of him completely matches the description of the turtle spirit.

"It's hidden deep enough..."

Lingbao Tianzun flicked the Qingping sword in his hand, and a strange color appeared on his face with sword eyebrows, and fell into the depths of the East China Sea for a moment.

The light of the sword in his hand flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly.

……

It is different from the extremely lively prehistoric.

In the prehistoric northern continent, deep in the Zuwu Mountains, a huge and majestic hall sits here.

This is the Pangu Blood Pond Temple, a Pangu relic found by the Twelve Ancestral Witches in Buzhou Mountain in the past, and it was transformed by Pangu gods.

In the pool of blood, a magic mirror of space where Emperor Jiang Zuwu was hiding had fallen into it, and an incomparably broken real body of Zuwu had fallen into it.

The face is like a pill fire, the four wings are broken, and the whole body is surrounded by chaos.

Falling into it, the broken ancestral witch's real body involuntarily absorbed the vitality in the Pangu blood pool. This Pangu blood pool was formed by Pangu's heart and contained Pangu's essence and blood. It was the best choice for the ancestral witch to recover from his injuries.

In the eyes of the several ancestor witches, as they sucked the blood energy from the blood pool, the black flames and four-color sword energy around Dijiang Zuwu's body were slowly disappearing, and they recovered involuntarily.

The innate gods all have the characteristics of being extremely difficult to kill. Most of them are fused with the laws of heaven and earth, and their divinity is immortal.

Unless there are special means, restrain the laws of heaven and earth.

For example, driving the gods who practiced the law of the great way of water into a restricted area like the Innate Fire Absolute, or throwing them into a terrifying place like the Sun Star, can kill them completely in one fell swoop.

And as a space god, it is even more difficult to kill, let alone a Taoist monarch like Dijiang Zuwu, who has a healing treasure such as the Pangu Blood Pond, which can be seen with the naked eye. Dijiang Zuwu's real body is gradually recovering from his injuries, The remaining wings closed, and slowly opened his eyes, with a deep divine light shining.

Glancing at all the smiling ancestor witches, the terrifying ancestor witch said.

"Everyone, I am going to leave the Great Desolate Continent and go to the Great Thousand World!"