Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

Outside the human race, heading north, Ji Heng set off along the coastline, flying at low altitude in the clouds, passing through black jungles one after another.

This time, Ji Heng set out to find two spiritual treasures. The first one was the dragon-headed walking stick, and the second one was the treasured money.

"The location of the treasured money is still unclear, and Master can't calculate it. It probably doesn't exist in the world at this time, but the dragon-head crutch... and the legacy of Dong Wanggong are worth a lot of research."

As Ji Heng hurried on, he did not forget to use his spiritual consciousness to observe the surroundings, and recalled the master's words in his heart.

[The place where the Eastern Prince fell is in the East China Sea, and Penglai Island has disappeared. During your trip, you can go to the East China Sea to look for Penglai Island. If you can find Penglai Island, you will get a great blessing. 】

"Penglai Immortal Island." Ji Heng narrowed his eyes.

I believe that people who have traveled through time should be familiar with this place. It is a must-have for time travellers. There are some yellow plums, twelve-grade pure world white lotus, etc. on it, but maybe this prehistoric time is different, and such treasures have long been used. The divisions were all clear, the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus was in the hands of Empress Nuwa, and Huang Zhongli had long been transplanted to West Kunlun by the Queen Mother of the West.

More than that, according to Fuxi's words, the current Penglai is still in ruins even if it is found. The Penglai Island where the "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to the Palace" has long since fallen apart. The East Prince escaped into the void after becoming a Taoist, and there is no trace.

After settling Chang'e that day, Ji Heng set off all the way here. More than three months have passed, traveling seven million miles a day. Flying at a low altitude at this neither fast nor slow speed can not only attract attention, but also keep the distance at all times. With sufficient mana, of course, the Qiankun Escape Technique cannot be used casually. If space fluctuations are noticed by interested people, it will easily cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, be steady and fly at a low altitude. Anyway, we are not in a hurry.

Three more days passed, and Ji Heng's speed gradually slowed down. He noticed something strange, frowned, made three seals, and disappeared into the ground.

"Qi Men Dun Jia." Ji Heng's hands began to form seals quickly. As the last seal fell, there was an imperceptible fluctuation in the space with a radius of thousands of miles. There were eight locations in the east, west, south, and north. From this point, the space of thousands of miles was covered. .

At this time, above the endless East China Sea, a solid white auspicious cloud, carrying two female fairies, one large and one small, was rushing towards the shore at high speed, leaving a faint breeze wherever it passed.

One of the fairies was wearing a long green dress embroidered with exquisite patterns, but at this time she had numerous scars and bright red blood flowing out of it.

The other female fairy in blue wasn't much better either. Only half of her head was covered with a ball, and the other half seemed to have been cut off in half. Her body was also covered in scars, which was quite tragic.

Behind it, there is a very huge roc. Its wings are very wide and can cover hundreds of miles. Its golden feathers are shining. It has a long and curved beak, and a pair of sharp eyes staring at it. Looking at the figure in front.

"Brother! Can you still hold on?"

The green-clothed fairy's eyes were full of distress, and she said to the breeze.

"It's okay! Third sister!" A weak voice came from the breeze:

"Brother, nothing's wrong. You can hurry up!"

After the words fell, the speed of the few people became a little faster. At this time, the distance to the coast was only about a million miles. With his current speed, he should be almost there in half a moment. Once he landed, he would have a chance of survival. It can be a little bigger.

"Second sister, are you okay?" Another female fairy in blue grabbed a corner of Bai Yun, and two lines of clear tears ran down her cheeks: "It's all my fault, we brothers and sisters are probably going to die here."

"Little sister, sister is okay." This weak voice was a little gentle: "When we get to the coast, maybe our chances of survival will be better."

Although gentle, everyone here can hear the look of exhaustion in it. They have been flying at this speed, burning blood and essence for more than half a month, and this 'second sister' is about to run out of fuel.

At this time, Ji Heng naturally noticed these fleeing passengers.

"A Golden Immortal, a Celestial Immortal Perfection, a mid-Celestial Realm, and an early Celestial Realm, are being chased by a prehistoric alien Golden Immortal-level roc?"

The corner of Ji Heng's mouth twitched. What kind of strange combination is this? Are the Golden Immortal Primordial Alien Dapeng Birds sure that they can't catch up with them? At this time, Ji Heng felt that Manman's arrangement was broken. This is for me!

For a moment, Ji Heng felt full of malice. This combination is not uncommon, but the body is composed of three innate white clouds and innate breeze... Ji Heng can only think of one.

"Are they still only at this level of cultivation at this time?" Ji Heng thought secretly: "Sure enough, the talents of the powerful are all top-notch. By the time of the Conferred Gods, there will be two quasi-sages and two powerful Da Luo Jinxian."

"The only ones I know about the golden-winged roc are that one is the uncle of Tathagata Tathagata and the younger brother of Kong Xuan, and the other is the Winged Immortal from the Conferred God Period. I don't know if the two of them are the same roc."

"If they are not the same Peng, and this is just the Winged Immortal, it can be saved, but we must do what we can. I can't say whether the Golden Immortal's alien species is an opponent or not." Ji Heng frowned, thinking about the pros and cons: "If it is exposed because of this, If you use too many trump cards, it will be bad."

"That's all, let's try it first..."

As he spoke, Ji Heng formed a formation with his hands, and based on the eight gates he had just laid out, he first laid out the eighteen yin and yang rounds. With a radius of thousands of miles, Ji Heng was the center, and an illusory Tai Chi diagram seemed to appear.

Then, Ji Heng's hand did not stop. As he quickly formed seals in his hand, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The highest state of Qimen Dunjia is one thousand and eighty rounds. Each time it is simplified, it will be updated. It is easy to set up a formation, but its power is reduced exponentially.

Just one yin and yang and eighteen rounds were naturally not safe enough, so seventy-two rounds of killing formations and three hundred and sixty-five rounds of star fighting formations were deployed.

"Except for the thousand and eighty rounds, almost all of them have been taken out. It should be safer." Ji Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was obvious that the formation of the formation was not small.

The eight gates are the benchmark, the star formation is the energy, and the eighteen yin and yang bureaus are the base of the formation, which stabilizes the space and traps the enemy. The eight gates, the star formation, and the seventy-two killing formations are combined to ensure that every attack is more effective with half the effort.

Just setting up the formation this time consumed nearly half of Ji Heng's magic power. Of course, this formation is already completed, so how powerful it is... Ji Heng can't guarantee it. After all, it has not been tested, and we don't know how powerful it is. How about it.

But based on Ji Heng's own feeling, he controlled the formation, and killing him should be effortless.

After a while, the four brothers and sisters all fell into the formation, and the clouds and breeze also transformed into Tao bodies.

Obviously, they did not discover this formation, otherwise they would not be able to rush into the formation.

The female fairy transformed from the clouds was wearing an elegant white fairy dress, as white as snow, loose and elegant. Her face was soft, her eyes were bright and deep, and full of exhaustion. Her fingers were long and white, holding a hand in her hand. A golden long sword was stuck on the ground. She held the sword and knelt on the ground. Her hair was messy, and there was a bright red color hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she was breathing heavily.

The man was not much better. His black cloth armor was in tatters, and his long and elegant beard was stained with blood. He lay flat on the ground and tried to get up with all his strength...

At this time, this golden immortal is about to run out of oil.