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

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How did he unlock Pindao's immobilization spell? !

There was only one thought in Hongjun's mind, and he didn't even have time to think about anything else.

A big stick of wind and thunder came head-on, desperate!

"It's over!"

"Can't escape!"

Just when Hongjun thought that he was really going to be swept by the opponent and lose face, Liu Er stopped suddenly.

"Master let you in, follow me!"

urn sound urn breath...

Obviously, the anger towards Hongjun has not completely subsided.

Owner?

Only then did Hongjun come back to his senses and understand what happened.

Then... Raising eyebrows was able to undo the monkey's immobilization spell without me knowing it!

In an instant, Hongjun's previous thoughts of provocation were completely silent.

The other party's move is clearly a warning...

At this time, in Buzhou Mountain Dojo, in the Temple of Heavenly Soul.

Su Ming didn't know that his casual sentence was the rule itself within the scope of Buzhou Mountain Dojo, so Liu Er was able to break through the restriction that had been set for a long time.

But even if Su Ming knew about it, he wouldn't care, after all, the visitor was a guest.

Besides, there are formations in the Buzhou Mountain Dojo to bless them, and each formation is not weaker than the Hunyuan Geng Golden Sword Formation, which is enough to instantly kill Hongjun!

The reason why he let the other party in was just to know the other party's purpose.

Following behind Liu Er, Hong Jun's heart rose to his throat.

After all, he had been to Zhoushan Dojo before.

But the last time he came, he was extremely embarrassed.

The shadow caused by the terrifying sword array is still there.

With the six ears leading the way, many restrictions and magic circles were opened, and Hongjun finally realized how wise he was not to force his way.

Whoa!

A flash of brilliance flashed by, and Hongjun suddenly lost his vision.

The front is covered by a light wall, and everything behind it cannot be seen through.

After taking a breath, Hongjun opened his eyes wide.

"This is the interior of Buzhou Mountain Dojo?!"

As soon as he entered, Hongjun took a deep breath subconsciously.

Unprecedented greed emerged in his eyes.

"This... aura, is it emanating from the great merit?!"

"Such richness, it is simply a must-have holy product for practice!"

As far as Hongjun is concerned, the improvement of his practice realm as a sage of harmony can only be achieved through his understanding of harmony and helping the way of heaven to stabilize the prehistoric world.

But it doesn't mean that absorbing aura is useless, but that no matter how rich the aura in the prehistoric world is, it is useless to Hongjun.

But the spiritual energy in front of me is different!

Even Hongjun felt that taking a few more breaths would be able to pry away the aura that was shackles in his dusty cultivation base!

Seeing Hongjun like this, the monkey beside him curled his lips in disdain.

But he still remembered his mission, so he urged Hongjun.

Hongjun was naturally upset, but there was nothing he could do.

The two continued to move forward, and before they had gone a few steps, Hongjun stopped again.

"This... is this all Primordial Purple Qi?!"

"wrong!"

"This is... the dao rhyme of the primordial purple qi! What a rich primordial purple qi this must be!"

Hongjun never closed his eyes and mouth, and praised him endlessly.

What is Primordial Purple Qi?

No one knows better than Hongjun.

That is the foundation of sanctification, and just a ray can give people the opportunity of sanctification, and help the prehistoric quasi-sages to comprehend the opportunity of sanctification.

Even if a ray of primordial purple energy falls into the prehistoric world, it will trigger endless bloody battles and looting.

Hongjun could even see the endless scene of bloodshed and extinction in the whole prehistoric world.

But now, in the Buzhou Mountain Dojo in front of him, there is such a strong and terrifying dao rhyme that can even sway the entire Buzhou Mountain Dojo!

How much primordial purple energy does this have to have!

Suddenly, Hongjun thought of a question.

It is said that a burst of Primordial Purple Qi could create a Hunyuan Saint. With so much Primordial Purple Qi in Buzhou Mountain Dojo, how many Hunyuan Saints are there in Buzhou Mountain Dojo? !

Thinking of this, Hongjun felt his calves tremble.

"This... What a terrifying backhand for raising eyebrows, it's too scary!"

"Fuck!"

After calming down, Hongjun followed Liu Er and continued to move forward...

He thought that he had already seen the extraordinaryness of Buzhou Mountain Dojo, so he should not be shocked anymore, but Hongjun realized that he was wrong.

Just when that thought was settled, a mountain appeared in front of Hongjun's eyes.

At least the shape is a mountain.

But it was not just a mountain.

It was a mountain covered with top grade spiritual roots.

! !

"These... are all top-grade spiritual roots?!"

"That... is that Chaos God Tree?!"

Hongjun felt like a countryman facing a dazzling array of goods, he could only open his mouth wide and try hard to identify the treasures he knew.

"It is said that... the Chaos God Tree can help living beings improve their heels, and can surpass the shackles of the world!"

"Pindao was only fortunate to have seen it when he was the Chaos Demon God, but there are so many..."

"Are those all Chaos Spiritual Roots?!"

At this time, Hongjun felt that his brain was almost short-circuited.

"When did this... raised eyebrows start planning?!"

"He actually has such a terrifying background in Mount Buzhou!"

"He showed this to me with the intention of..."

After taking a deep breath, after Hongjun calmed down, he followed Daoyun's raised eyebrows to find the past.

He came to a forest...

Chapter 249 Three Thousand Hollow Willows, The Sweeper...

Looking at the endless forest in front of him, Hongjun was shocked.

At this time, he was speechless.

Rao Hongjun is already in the realm of Hedao, even though what he has seen and heard along the way I have come along can be regarded as shocking.

However, none of those were as shocking as the sight in front of them.

In front of Hongjun was a large forest.

Looking around, there is an incomparably strong dao rhyme wafting in the forest.

Not only that, there is even a great way of merit in the gap between the trees.

But it wasn't these things that really made Hongjun call the shit out of him again, but the owner of this forest.

That's the big tree!

Maybe that can no longer be described as a tree...

Hongjun saw it clearly, there was endless space laws floating around every tree, and even every tree was surrounded by the ups and downs of the universe composed of space laws.

Hongjun was dumbfounded.

"This... is this a hollow willow?"

"Isn't the hollow willow the body of raised eyebrows?"

For a while, Hongjun even short-circuited a little.

As the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, he knew a lot about the Yangmei Patriarch who was also the Chaos Demon God.

Since the creation of chaos in the entire prehistoric world, the hollow willow is the ancestor of raising eyebrows!

Only this one has no semicolon!

But today, Hongjun saw a miracle!

He took a rough look, and there were [-] hollow willows!

"What the hell am I... raising my eyebrows for?!"

"These... are they all raised eyebrows?"

Only now did Hongjun realize that he knew too little about his old friend's plan to raise his eyebrows.

He thought that raising his eyebrows and accumulating so much background was just to have a lot of power when the great calamity came in the prehistoric world.

But now it seems that his previous estimation is simply a joke.

"Raise your eyebrows, raise your eyebrows, you really gave Pindao a great surprise!"

"Three thousand hollow willows, this... how to fight this?"

Thinking of his ambitions before entering the Buzhou Mountain Dojo, Hongjun's mouth became bitter and he was speechless.

He didn't understand that one hollow willow represented a Chaos Demon God, and there were three thousand willows in front of him!

A total of three thousand plants!

That is three thousand Chaos Demon Gods!

As the Chaos Demon God, Hongjun knows the horror of the Chaos Demon God better than anyone else!

That kind of existence can fully bear the name of a demon god!

If it was before, Hongjun wouldn't feel anything.

But it is different now.

If these three thousand hollow willows appeared in Honghuang, wouldn't his plan become a joke? !

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

"Could this guy plan to mass-produce [-] of himself?!"

"Raising eyebrows... the picture is huge!"

Forcing himself to look away, Hongjun suppressed the shock and shock in his heart.

"Fortunately, if so many hollow willows want to grow, the aura they need is an astronomical figure. Raise your eyebrows, you..."

But Hongjun thought of what he had just entered the Buzhou Mountain Dojo in an instant, and his fiery heart fell silent again.