crossing with green hills

Not worth the candle.

Therefore, they are all saving and preparing.

Most of the big Luo powerhouses in the three clans are cultivating desperately, honing their supernatural powers, improving their cultivation, and preparing for the big battle.

Zu Long, Zu Feng, and Zu Qilin couldn't stay in seclusion all year round, and they wanted to improve their cultivation.

At that time, the three clans will fight, and it will be the three of them who can really decide the outcome of the battle.

Whoever breaks through the cultivation base first and goes further on the road of Hunyuan will be able to take the initiative and win the first opportunity.

A chilling aura filled the prehistoric world.

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Daqingshan.

The scale of Wan Yao City has expanded hundreds of times. In the city, all spirits gather, strong people gather, shops stand everywhere, and all kinds of geniuses and treasures appear frequently.

There are also many high-grade innate spiritual roots for sale, and there are even innate spiritual treasures for sale.

But no matter who they are, no matter how greedy they are for their favorite things, they will be honest and abide by the rules of the city, and dare not rely on their cultivation to snatch them in the city and do anything wrong.

Those who dared to do this would have died long ago and ceased to exist.

Even Da Luo Jinxian is no exception.

Once, there was a powerful demon clan who relied on his strange magical powers and Da Luo's late cultivation base to seduce a rabbit clan Taiyi Jinxian in the city for an innate spiritual root. As a result, the nine-tailed sky fox who was monitoring the city (Xiaobai) noticed, directly and forcefully shot, killing the opponent.

At that time, the nine-tailed celestial fox's cultivation was only in the late stage of Da Luo, but he easily killed the demon Da Luo with just one hand.

Later, there were also strongmen from Da Luo who rebelled, and they were all suppressed one by one.

At the most glorious time, the nine-tailed sky fox still had the upper hand against the mighty five poisonous venerables one by one and killed them one by one.

Now, this Tianhu Daoist is said to have reached half a step of Hunyuan, and no one dares to make another step if he may take a step at any time.

What's more, this Taoist Lord Tianhu is said to be the maid of the Qingshan god. A maid is so terrifying, and she is even said to be the legendary god.

With the bloody lessons, who would dare to break the taboo.

Not to mention the City of Ten Thousand Demons, even the ancestral court of Qingshan Dao has a radius of tens of millions of miles, and no creature dares to be presumptuous. Many ethnic groups survive and multiply here.

Even if the prehistoric times are turbulent, this place is still a paradise.

Many races that were feared by the three races migrated here, and the arrogant ones like the three races entered the sphere of influence of Qingshan Road, they had to behave and behave honestly.

Today, this region has long been a pure land yearned for by all spirits since the time of the beast.

Life is comfortable, carefree, rich in talent and treasures, innate aura is abundant, and the lack of supplies can be solved by going to Wanyao City.

Moreover, every millennium, you can also go to the City of Demons and listen to the preaching of the powerful Da Luo.

Not to mention, all kinds of new and novel things emerge in the city one after another, which open the eyes of all the prehistoric beings. From cultivation to diet, eating, drinking and playing are all in one, and there is also a special place for mortals to refine their minds.

Even, if you are lucky, you will have the opportunity to have a drink with Da Luo strongman. Everyone sits in the open air, raises their glasses and collides, drinks the special spirit wine made by Wan Yao City, eats barbecue, and faces the wind comfortably, watching the sunrise At the beginning of the rise, watching the moon set on the western slope, they smiled and shared their own cultivation experience.

Wherever they are happy, they will go together and travel in the starry sky.

Carefree, comfortable practice, very happy.

And at this moment, in Daqing Mountain.

Li Tiansheng looked at the setting sun, took a sip of tea from Xiaobai, and said, "Xiaobai, the great catastrophe is about to start again, tell them to prepare early, this catastrophe is different from the catastrophe of beasts, It's more dangerous, so be careful."

"Shen Zun, how can the three clans be my opponents in Qingshan Dao, what are you worried about?" Xiaobai asked doubtfully.

"The three tribes are nothing to worry about, but there are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys are kings, and the most important ones are Hongjun and Luohu."

As he said that, Li Tiansheng suddenly thought of something, and the hand that brought the tea and drink suddenly stopped, "Tell them, be careful of Hongjun and Luo Hu, if they come to the door and avoid them, if he wants to settle the cause and effect afterwards, this deity will bear it. "

"Yes!"

Watching Xiaobai leave, Li Tiansheng put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked out of Daqingshan, opened a space passage, stepped into it, and walked straight towards the sea of ​​blood.

"Some things need to be prepared!"

Chapter 22 The Road to Flowers

sea ​​of ​​blood.

The waves of blood surged, and the undead surged.

This is the place transformed by the filth of Pangu's navel, the most filthy place in the prehistoric world, gathering all evil spirits, evil qi, turbidity, and death.

But now, a figure appeared here, without disturbing any undead, just like this, driving straight in, directly hitting the yellow dragon, and entering the depths.

Inside the sea of ​​blood, in a mysterious space.

With a flickering blue light, Li Tiansheng appeared here without a sound. He smiled slightly as he saw the creature that was about to take form after devouring the spiritual energy of the endless sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Ming He!

Speaking of which, in the Journey to the West world he had been to, there was also an ancestor of Styx, but compared with the creatures in this innate spiritual fetus, although the trajectories in the future have many similarities, their cultivation base is much weaker.

This future is the one who truly dominates under the saint.

Maybe not the strongest, but it is definitely Xiaoqiang. The most unbeatable existence under the saint is this one.

It's a pity that what he came this time was not the innate spiritual fetus, but the innate spiritual treasure that was conceived in the same space as the spiritual fetus - the twelfth grade fire red lotus.

Li Tiansheng smiled slightly as he stared at the top-quality innate spirit treasure in front of him.

In Honghuang, if we talk about spiritual treasures that can be advanced, the descendants of the 36th grade Qinglian can be said to be the best among them.

In the future, if he is true to the way of heaven, he will always be prepared and safer with a treasured body protection.

What's more, the Xiantian Lingbao contains some Dao, which is also helpful to his practice. Now that he has reached the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, he wants to achieve the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, and he will really have the strength to compete with the saints in the future , he needs to keep saving.

His way is based on the way of Qingshan, but it is detached from the way of Qingshan, swallowing all ways and accepting himself. Naturally, he will not let go of the way left by the 36th grade good fortune Qinglian.

Taking out the ninth-grade pure world white lotus taken from Penglai Island, Li Tiansheng took off the twelve-grade red fire lotus with a wave of his hand, held it in his hand, and stamped a trace of his soul mark, and then put the ninth-grade pure world white lotus into it. Within the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade industry, the red lotus is urged to devour the white lotus.

This is a long process.

Need to be patient.

Li Tiansheng sat cross-legged, while quietly waiting for the karmic fire red lotus to devour the white lotus, while preaching to the congenital spirit fetus.