"The Taoist ancestor will definitely set up the heavenly court again to control the prehistoric creatures."

"Then the Lord of the Heavenly Court, I must fight for my teaching."

Yuanshi understood Hongjun's nature very well.

When Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi become holy, they will completely retire.

This prehistoric world will be caught in another battle for hegemony.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court, Yuanshi is bound to win.

In addition to Yuan Shi, other saints also planned.

As long as you control the prehistoric, you can get endless luck.

And he has the title of Lord of the Wild.

Among them, planning merits and virtues is justified.

Deep in the starry sky.

Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun are on the verge of breaking through.

What they are walking is the way of Hunyuan, not the way of saints.

They can't do such a stupid thing as entrusting their primordial spirit to the way of heaven.

Being at ease is their goal.

boom!

The air of chaos vibrates.

The huge sound resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

All the great powers are enlightened in their hearts.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

They are going to be sanctified.

suddenly.

Two terrifying pressures spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Endless starry sky.

Wild land.

Within the four seas.

Netherworld.

They all felt the terrifying breath.

boom!

Dijun and Donghuangtai united, and there was a loud noise in his body.

"Dao Hunyuan, broken!"

Di Jun gave a loud shout.

His realm barrier was instantly broken.

A muffled sound appeared in the depths of his soul.

Followed by.

The chaotic air of yin and yang is churning.

The endless starlight turned into a galaxy of millions of miles, rushing towards Di Jun.

Above the sky, a diagram of Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams suddenly appeared.

The starlight enveloped Dijun, and its purple light group appeared above the nine heavens.

A round of purple divine moon exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

Purple light, shining.

Brighter than the Sun Star and the Lunar Star.

Yin-Yang Jinwu pierces the starry sky.

Di Jun's body instantly grew bigger.

The yin and yang qi diffused.

The lucky golden dragon merged with him into one.

In the blink of an eye, an 8000 million-foot Yin-Yang Golden Crow appeared in the starry sky.

The coercion of the saint swept across the entire prehistoric world in an instant.

"what?"

"Later Saint!"

In Golden Turtle Island, Tongtian's eyeballs were about to fall out of shock.

He looked stunned, unbelievable.

Looking at Di Jun in the starry sky, Tong Tian was dumbfounded.

Is it that powerful?

Made!

He founded Jiejiao by himself and entrusted his primordial spirit to the Dao of Heaven. This is the early stage of becoming a saint.

However, Di Jun became a late saint without relying on the primordial purple energy.

This gap is not ordinary.

Could it be that his aptitude is not as good as Di Jun's?

No!

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