The time of prehistoric times is respected

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is equivalent to a saint, this is the majesty of a saint.

The prehistoric creatures are no strangers to it, and those with low cultivation bases do not worship anyone.

There are even rarer ones who survived in ancient times and have experienced the coercion of proving the way over time, and they are already used to it. Anyway, it is not their turn.

Each era has its protagonists. Even if the creatures of the ancient three clans era survived by chance, they have no future.

Those who have cultivated to step into the Golden Immortal will be immortal without external interference. Their luck has been exhausted with the change of calamity.

Even those who were Golden Immortals back then, and are still Golden Immortals, there are a lot of people there. Relatively, they have also passed through the kalpa.

"I am Tongtian! Pangu Sanqing Shangqing, Shichen Patriarch's disciple, now proving the Dao of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and standing on Jinao Island in the Daoist Temple, congratulations to all beings!"

Chapter 154

The deafening sound resounded through the sky, and all living beings looked sideways at it.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Tongtian for obtaining the Hunyuan certificate and living the same life as the sky!"

The prehistoric creatures worshiped together.

Tongtian did not establish a religion, so there is no such thing as the master of Tongtian, and the prehistoric creatures are commensurate with their ancestors, and Tongtian Pangu and Sanqing are indeed worthy of their heels.

After all sentient beings paid their respects, the coercion of the sky began to recede slowly.

Ordinary creatures in Honghuang didn't feel much, and went about their own business again. Anyway, there are many people stronger than them, and they don't care about one more.

Those great abilities are different. When they are all Primordial Golden Immortals, no one can control the other, and it will be different if they are higher than one realm.

The second ancestor of Honghuang is two big mountains, but Honghuang rarely appears, and there are Hunyuan Daluo such as Tongtian, Nuwa, Minghe, etc., they are still not free.

All the way to Penglai Island,

Even if you succeed in proving the Dao yourself, you have to pay respects to the elder brother.

sea ​​of ​​blood,

Taoist Mosquito looked at Tongtian Proving the Dao with high spirits, and he was even more eager to become a saint.

Just settled down now.

But Daoist Mosquito's breath was weak, as if he had been seriously injured.

In fact it is.

Feng Bo led Xing Tian to wait in the sea of ​​blood, and Taoist Mosquito met him when he came back from Penglai Island.

Minghe said that he would help the ancestor witch if he made a move, but the great witch would not, so Taoist Mosquito could only bite the bullet and fight Xing Tian.

Xing Tian is only one step away from breaking through the existence of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, even in the home court of Taoist Blood Sea Mosquito, he is not his opponent.

Great witch is a name for a bloodline. Even if Xing Tian breaks through the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he can't be called an ancestor witch, because the concentration of Pangu's bloodline in his body is not enough.

Taoist Mosquito fought desperately, but was still beaten to death by Xing Tian, ​​so Xing Tian left happily.

Naturally, Xing Tian didn't know the mystery of Daoist Mosquito, and only thought that if he killed his body, his primordial spirit would also fall soon, so he left in peace.

Not long after Xing Tian left, Taoist Mosquito was revived with the help of the sea of ​​blood. Although he escaped a catastrophe, his original source was damaged. He was about to heal his wounds, but when he encountered the breakthrough of Tongtian, he was stimulated by the coercion of the saint, and his injuries aggravated again.

After it was confirmed that the weather was calm, Taoist Mosquito began to recover from his injuries. Taoist Mosquito was already [-] to [-] percent sure about the creation of the race.

When the injury recovered, Taoist Mosquito was ready to start, full of confidence, and only waited for Sansheng to return all the humiliation he had suffered.

And Lao Tzu has left Kunlun Mountain at this moment, heading for the center of the prehistoric.

At the beginning, Nuwa said that Lao Tzu's opportunity to become a saint was in the prehistoric center, and there were only witches in the prehistoric center. With Lao Tzu's wisdom, she guessed in an instant that her chance was probably also in the human race.

I can't figure out what power this little human race has. If he can really use the human race to become holy, then the human race is even stronger than he imagined.

When Lao Tzu reached the human race, he did not reveal his real body, but turned into an old man and walked on foot.

"Hey! Old man, which tribe are you from?"

Just as Lao Tzu was walking, a young man came to support him and asked kindly.

"The old man came from the withered vine tribe, our tribe was attacked by monsters, and all the young and strong in the tribe were devoured by monsters!

. . . . . . "

The old man panted heavily and said excitedly.

When he spoke, his eyes widened, his face was full of anger, and there was still sadness in his eyes, his voice was full of emotion, and he even cried at the end.

This acting skill will owe him a little golden man in future generations!

But this is really not surprising. When I entered the human race, Lao Tzu calculated the situation of the human race, so it was easy to understand. People who practice Taoism can't control their emotions well, so all these years of cultivation are in vain.

The current model of the human race is that the ancestors are the first, and the three elders lead three large tribes, a medium-sized tribe with a million people, and a small tribe with 10 people.

What Lao Tzu was talking about was one of the small tribes. When they arrived, this small tribe was slaughtered by the demon clan, but the difference was that no one in this tribe survived.

Lao Tzu discovered that this human race is indeed different, solidarity and mutual assistance, unity of purpose, these qualities have disappeared in the prehistoric.

Feeling the powerful arms of this young man, I was a little surprised, this is not the strength that ordinary people should have.

Glancing secretly with his spiritual thoughts, Lao Tzu understood that this was learning from the cultivation method of the witch clan, and it was used on the body of the human race, but the effect was greatly reduced. Lao Tzu was not optimistic about the method of physical cultivation.

Lao Tzu shook his head and didn't say much. He came to the human race to find opportunities. How the human race is doing is not worthy of his concern.

This is a medium-sized tribe named Tianhuo tribe. The tribes named after the five elements are all ranked among the top human tribes.

Lao Tzu was supported by the young man, looked around the Tianhuo tribe, and found that there were many Wu tribes among them.

A state of mixed living has formed. The human race is growing too fast, and the territory allocated to them by the ancestor witches is no longer enough.

Laozi concealed his cultivation and no one noticed anything abnormal, so he settled down in the Tianhuo tribe.

Walk around every day, observing the daily life of the human race.

I am anxious to find opportunities, but chances are so mysterious, there is no way, I can only progress step by step, and stay in the human race.

On the other side, Yu went out of the territory of the human tribe and walked out of the territory of the Wu tribe.

The injury from the last time has recovered, and Yu wants to improve his cultivation quickly, so he will not stay in this Wu clan territory for a long time.

Although the three elders tried their best to dissuade him, they couldn't stop him. The last time Yu was crushed by Taoist Mosquito, Yu was hit too hard. Once again, he experienced the cruel law of prehistoric strength.

It was a blessing in disguise, the innate qi in his body was improved, and Yu broke through to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian,