Prehistoric: Eliminate impurities and let the ancestral witches return to their ancestral Pangu

"This place... is an excellent holy place for cultivation!"

This is a thought that flashed through Tongtian's mind, and his whole body was boiling with excitement and excitement.

"These murals are..."

Afterwards, Tongtian raised his head and caught a glimpse of the mural above the Hongmeng Temple, and was immediately attracted by the ancient and vicissitudes of Taoism.

Those murals depict three thousand Chaos Demon Gods!

The vivid image is vivid, as if it may come alive at any time!

Each one contains supreme majesty, which makes people feel awed and awe-inspiring!

At this moment, Tongtian only felt that he had returned to the era of chaos!

The three thousand chaotic demon gods engraved on those murals, and the three thousand principles of the Dao diffused out, are fatal temptations for every monk!

By observing the murals, you can realize the true meaning of the Three Thousand Laws!

"Puff! Puff!"

Seeing this, Tongtian's heart was already beating fast, his breathing was short of breath, and he was about to suffocate.

Fiery rays of light burst out of the pupils!

While his thoughts were rushing, Tongtian seemed to understand something, and immediately turned towards Su Ming's direction, bowed his head, kowtowed countless times, and shouted: "Junior Tongtian, thank you for the gift of senior!"

Until now, how could Tongtian not understand the purpose of Su Ming sending him to Hongmeng Temple?

It's nothing more than an excuse to let him cultivate and enlightenment here under the pretext of taking Primordial Purple Qi!

Senior, you really worked hard!

This kind of style is worthy of being called the sacred of the primordial, the style of a peerless master!

Afterwards, Tong Tian felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and secretly vowed that he would practice hard here until he reached the realm of a Hunyuan Saint, and he would never let down the high expectations of his predecessors!

I don't know how long I galloped in the Grand Meng Temple, and even used my supernatural power of speed, Tong Tian followed a trace of the Dao Rhyme of the Primordial Purple Qi, and came to a side hall, but almost didn't shout out "Er Di Ma! ah"!

I couldn't help but gasped, and my heart was greatly shocked!

The space of this side hall is also vast and boundless, like a small world. ωWW.

And in the hall, there are three thousand primordial purple qi floating and sinking impressively, constantly impacting Tongtian's vision, making his Dao heart crazily agitated!

The purple energy is compelling, there is nothing more than this!

For a moment, Tong Tian almost thought that he had fallen into a primordial world, and was directly wrapped by the vast and majestic aura of primordial spirit, he was almost out of breath!

"I didn't expect that there are three thousand primordial purple qi hidden in this palace of senior?!! Is this the sacred foundation of primordial... I have seen it!"

Tong Tian looked at such a huge amount of Primordial Purple Qi floating and sinking in front of him, and felt that he was about to suffocate, and his inner emotions were even more like...a meteorite suddenly fell into the vast ocean, setting off waves of turmoil!

What kind of fetish is the Primordial Purple Qi?

That is the foundation of sanctification!Prove the gods!

Even if there is only one majestic purple airflow falling outside, it will cause endless blood and blood, and provoke countless great supernatural powers to scramble their heads.

If the outside world finds out that there are actually three thousand primordial purple qi hidden in Buzhou Mountain Dojo, I'm afraid even saints will be envious of it! ?

Even, the prehistoric world will directly set off a catastrophe!

"It's thanks to the sacredness of the primordial, the peerless power like senior, sitting in one side, if it were someone else, with such a large amount of primordial purple energy, I'm afraid they would have been missed by others?"

In a word, it has to be the predecessors!

At this point in his thoughts, although Tong Tian is very greedy for the three thousand Hongmeng purple qi, he wished to refine all of them in one go, even if he exploded his body.

However, he kept Su Ming's teaching in mind, and only took one scoop out of three thousand weak waters.

After a long time, Tong Tian gradually calmed down all the excitement and shocking thoughts in his heart.

Honestly, he took a ray of primordial purple energy, found a futon on the Dao Dao, and started to practice with peace of mind.

After Su Ming sacrificed several spirit treasures one after another.

At this moment, bursts of majestic coercion suddenly burst out, raging crazily!

Even a Hunyuan Taiji Luo Jinxian strongman like Patriarch Yangmei couldn't help but look awe-inspiring after sensing the coercion of the terrifying and vast Lingbao around him.

This dojo is awe-inspiring and quiet!

More than a dozen fiery gazes cast one after another, one or two looked shocked, and were directly frightened by the few chaotic treasures sacrificed by Su Ming.

Middle Grade Chaos Spirit Treasure—Picture of Yin and Yang of Hongmeng!

Middle Grade Chaos Spirit Treasure—Pangu War Halberd!

And the freshly baked - Chaos Yuanshi Bell!

The ax blade, ax back, and ax handle of Kaitianshen's ax were all assembled at once!

At this moment, Su Ming felt a little nervous.

After eliminating loopholes in the system, can these spiritual treasures that have been completely transformed into grades be able to re-refine the God of Opening Axe?

Even, refining a supreme treasure that surpasses the God of Opening Axe! ?

With such a thought.

Su Ming said calmly, "Housekeeper, Monkey, protect the Dharma for this deity!"

One command.

The raised eyebrows who were crazily eating Haisai in the orchard, and the six ears who were meditating and trying to refine the energy of the chaotic spirit fruit that hadn't been digested in their bodies, were all stunned at the same time, and then they didn't care about what they had in hand. things.

A monkey holds a stick and sits on the periphery of the dojo!

One person manifests the body of the hollow willow, condenses the phantom of the demon god, and is so mighty, protecting Su Ming around him, protecting one side!

They are all dedicated to their duties, and they dare not slack off in the slightest!

In this way, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Ming began to refine the Heavenly God Ax on the spot.

Fortunately, he had extracted the seal restriction of Yuqing Yuanshi from the chaotic good fortune fairy vine before, and obtained the skill of refining weapons.

I saw that he skillfully sorted the picture of Yin and Yang of Hongmeng, Pangu's battle halberd, and the bell of chaos without beginning.

"Holy Wrath Fire Lotus, burn!"

I saw Su Ming flipped his big hand, and a ball of flame shot up in his palm.

The flames condensed into a lotus shape, slowly rising and falling, and gently swaying, slowly wrapping those chaotic spirit treasures.

It seems to melt them and re-sacrifice them!

"Senior, is this going to...refining?!!"

"It's so skillful and superb in refining techniques. I didn't expect senior to know how to refine weapons!? What a wealth of skills!"

"That flame... so terrifying! It can kill a saint in an instant!"

"What kills a saint? Nonsense, the divine fire condensed by the senior is extremely terrifying, even the ancestor is daunted, and the soul is trembling crazily!"

"A few good pieces of Chaos Spirit Treasure just melted like this? It's such a pity!"

"Refining is risky, you need to be more cautious before doing it, senior!"

For a while, the dojo was suddenly noisy and boiling.

Seeing Su Ming's posture was astonishing, but at the same time heart-wrenching!

at this time!

Chapter 201 Pangu Returns?

The cluster of flames rose against the storm in vain, directly engulfing the three Chaos Spirit Treasures!

At first, those chaotic spirit treasures seemed to be aware of it, and they instinctively repelled it, sweeping the power of the mighty spirit treasure, and wreaking havoc like heaven and earth.

This kind of power is extremely terrifying, even if a Hunyuan Golden Immortal level powerhouse gets close to half a point, he will be injured instantly, ranging from trauma to the primordial spirit, to severe...destruction of both the body and the primordial spirit!

Seeing this scene, all the congenital gods who were watching in the dojo widened their eyes, shocked and terrified.

You know, that is the Chaos Spirit Treasure!

The power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure can even rival the terrifying power of a saint!

Now it's about to be refined by Su Ming? ! !

A violent thing!

It is also because it is a chaos-level spirit treasure, its material is special and indestructible, if a saint-level existence wants to refine it, it will probably take a lot of time and energy!

The ants under the saint, not to mention refining, will lose their lives if they are attacked by the Chaos Spirit Treasure!

Those few spiritual treasures were being melted little by little under the flames condensed by Su Ming!

"What a pity, what a pity!"

At this time, he raised his eyebrows, shook his head and sighed, as if he was heartbroken.

Even if one of those Chaos Spirit Treasures was given to him casually, it would be a great help!

Especially the Pangu war halberd, he raised his eyebrows and boasted that with his current cultivation base, once he got this artifact, his strength could skyrocket!

He even has the guts to compete with the prehistoric world!

Give him a Pangu halberd, and he will be able to shake the order of the entire universe, slaughter the way of heaven, and become king and hegemony from then on, surpassing the way of heaven!

However, such an artifact was refined by Su Ming just like that!

While heartbroken, everyone felt incomparably astonished at the cluster of flames that Su Ming condensed.

The divine fire that can refine the chaotic spirit treasure is so powerful that it is unimaginable for ordinary ants!

All in all, any prehistoric weapon refiner who is proficient in the Dao of Artifact Refining shown by Su Ming will call "Niu Pi" when they see it!

In the prehistoric age, Yuqing Yuanshi, who is famous for his art of refining, would be ashamed to see it!

Even, he would directly abandon all prejudices, kneel down in front of Su Ming, and worship him as his teacher, just to learn some superficial aspects of the Dao of Artifact Refining!

The Dao of Artifact Refining controlled by Su Ming was "stolen" from Yuqing Yuanshi.

If it is said that what Yuan Shi mastered was the Path of Artifact Refining, then... what Su Ming mastered is undoubtedly the Dao of Artifact Refining!

The gap between a three-year-old child and a mature man is self-evident.

As time went by bit by bit, everyone in the dojo widened their eyes, getting bigger and bigger, as if seeing something incredible!

However, within the cluster of lotus-shaped flames, a group of golden divine liquid was flowing, and then... Gradually condensed and formed.

This process was very slow, but it made everyone hold their breath, as if everyone's heart was hanging in mid-air.

They seem to be expecting something!

But I heard the sound of rolling waves, which suddenly resounded in the world.

Su Ming raised his hand and raised it lightly.

It was actually the mighty Pangu essence blood in the square Pangu blood pool in the Modong dojo, rushing out and soaring into the sky.

Like a Nine Heavens Blood River, and like a bright red ribbon, hanging upside down between the sky!

In addition, the immeasurable merits and virtues of the great avenue in the chaotic pool of good fortune were also stirred at this moment, presenting a spectacular scene of "dragon absorbing water".

The golden light of endless merits and virtues shines brightly, reflecting the heavens of the ten directions, and the sky is endless!

"I'm sorry... When did senior's dojo contain such a vast amount of merit?!! And it's still... Dao merit!"

Seeing this, Kunpeng below was shocked and astonished, his whole face collapsed in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were twitching crazily!

When I thought about myself before, I frantically delved into all kinds of ways to pluck the wool of the heavens, and it took a lot of effort to finally obtain such a little merit of the heavens and help Beiming Immortal Court gather a golden dragon of luck.

Kunpeng's heart suddenly became complicated, with mixed feelings.

If the merits of the great way gathered by Su Ming can be compared to an ocean of merits, then... the merits and virtues of the way of heaven obtained by Kunpeng by pulling the wool of the way of heaven before are like a stream, or even a mouthful of spittle!

The difference between the two is like clouds and mud!

If he had known this before, why would he have to rack his brains to get the wool of the heavens?

Wouldn't it be nice to directly ask the seniors to reward one or two drops of Dao merit? ! !

In this regard, Nu Wa, who knew the mystery of it well, was silent the whole time, wondering if there was something to say to Kunpeng.

Nuwa, who had soaked in the hot springs with Su Ming, knew very well that Kunpeng had worked so hard to gather the wool of the heavenly dao before, and the little bit of heavenly dao merit was not even enough for the senior to soak his feet!