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

Under Qingluan's temptation, the physical body of Dong Wanggong was nothing more than this. At most, it was on par with her. As for the spirit, it seemed to be fragmented and incomplete. Such Dong Wanggong, no matter from which aspect, To put it bluntly, it can only be roughly equivalent to 0.8 units of measurement of the strength of the prehistoric saint.

Even so, Dongwanggong also has the nature of a saint. As the two fight, Dongwanggong's aura becomes stronger and stronger.

"I also ask you all to take action together, so as not to give Duke Dong Wang a chance to breathe." Fuxi sat cross-legged and sketched a formation diagram in the void: "He has just been resurrected now, and his soul is incomplete, his true spirit is incomplete, and his body is incomplete. Complete, if it is delayed for too long, it will be too late for Duke Dong to absorb the Dao Fruit that he has transformed into Dao for so many years."

He must not absorb the Tao Fruit of Tao Transformation. Daluo Jinxian is unique, and a saint is even more unique. Although Dong Wanggong is not as good as a saint, he can be said to be the person closest to a saint now. If it is others, it will be fine. But his Dao Fruit is at the level of countless creatures in the wild!

Due to its uniqueness, once he absorbs the Tao Fruit of Transformation, in the past and present, from the time he was born with spiritual wisdom, all immortals will fall into the realm of greatness, or even their souls will be destroyed.

Because, after Dongwanggong transformed into Taoism, he has become the rule itself, the rule of heaven and earth, and all living beings in the prehistoric times must have the realm of true immortals. Even the creatures at the same time as Dongwanggong have also become the rules after he transformed into Taoism. , has repaired this realm, so it can be said that once he obtains the Tao Fruit, it will be a disaster for all living beings!

"Your Majesty, please borrow the Luoshu River Map for use." Fuxi said to Di Jun.

"Take it." Di Jun nodded, gave the Luoshu River map to Fuxi, and then faced Taiyi: "Second brother, please bring those juniors out."

Tai nodded, the Donghuang Bell came out, and brought out the unconscious people through the void.

"Ji Heng!" Xuandu rushed to Ji Heng's side and grabbed his shoulders with both hands: "Ji Heng, how are you? Are you injured?"

"Don't worry, little friend. Their condition is quite good. Prince Dong did not kill anyone." Fuxi smiled and said, "Fellow Taoists, please cooperate with Pindao."

"Senior Fuxi, please give me instructions!" Guangchengzi said respectfully.

"Donghuang, you stand in the Qian position, activate the Donghuang bell, look for the opportunity for Dongwang Duke to take action, and ask him to step back for a moment to assist Qingluan; Your Majesty, stand in the earthquake position, use the Moon Essence Wheel to activate Yuehua, and use The Sun Jing Wheel covers the sun; Xuandu, you use the Taiji Diagram to block Penglai Island and prevent the energy of chaos from entering the East China Sea; Guangchengzi, you use the Qingyun in the heavens to cover the void and prevent anyone from entering Penglai Island."

"Good!" Everyone praised him, but Bai Ze and Kun Peng looked at each other from behind and sighed helplessly.

Bai Ze, the old heaven has set up a decoration, and wherever Di Jun goes, he is taken wherever he goes, but wherever he goes, there is no need for him.

"Demon Master, when my array is opened, you will calculate the stars on the east side and guide them to be injected into Qingluan's body. Demon Saint Baize, you will calculate the stars on the south side and guide them to replenish their mana and maintain the formation."

"Great!"

After the words fell, everyone began to take action.

Xuandu communicates with the Tai Chi diagram in his heart and urges it to settle in the space.

[Disciple, there is no need to urge me, I can stay still on my own]

"Ah?" Xuandu was startled: "Okay, Tai Chi diagram, uncle."

[Hey, Disciple, don’t you need us to stand above your head? Innately invincible】

"Ah?" Xuandu was startled again: "Okay, okay, Uncle Xuanhuang Pagoda Master."

[Hahahaha, Tu, did you hear that, he calls us Uncle Master]

[I heard it, Ta, let’s protect the safety of the eldest disciple first]

So, while Xuandu was in confusion, the entire space of Penglai Island was fixed, and no trace of chaos energy leaked out.

This innate spiritual treasure is really spiritual, but the way of communication is...

[Disciple, we are just conveying our thoughts. What you feel in your heart and what we say is how you think the meaning should be when spoken]

"Okay... okay, Uncle Tu."

On the other side, Guangchengzi was not far behind. He also looked confused and did nothing. Then Zhutian Qingyun hid Penglai Island, and Pangu Banner even found an opportunity to send two Chaos Sword Qi at Dongwanggong.

Guangchengzi and Xuandu looked at each other, their eyes filled with confusion. Is this how innate spiritual treasures are used? How cool!

On the other side, Taiyi was having a great time. Dongwanggong threw his left fist, and Qingluan used his whip kick. Dongwanggong retreated for a moment, and Qingluan moved forward for a moment, ensuring that Dongwanggong's punches hit the flesh!

"Can it still be like this?" Taiyi unlocked a new way to play the Donghuang Bell. It seems that he will have to practice his physical body in the future. Then he will try his hand with the ancestral wizard. Using the Donghuang Bell in this way allowed him to find a happy way. Feel.

"Taiyi! Immortal Court's foul language!" Dongwanggong was forced to curse at this time. No matter how strong he was, he could not withstand such a torment. Originally, they were evenly matched, but with the addition of Donghuang Taiyi, the situation became worse. He got up and was beaten passively the whole time. Even if he resisted the beating, it still hurt to be beaten all the time.

But Qingluan didn't give him any chance to breathe. Every move was filled with endless mysterious ice laws. This physical fight with the power of laws would probably kill a big Luo with just one punch. I'm back.

Of course, the immortals above Daluo are not dead. They are all exiled in the long river of time and space, blocking his present and future, and he can only survive in the past.

Since Penglai Island has been blocked, Dongwanggong has become numb, and his aura is growing slower and slower now.

Moreover, because of the formation over there, Qingluan's aura is getting stronger and stronger!

Dong Wangong was heartbroken. If he didn't deal with them, he might really die today. He knew very well that he was not a saint now. If he insisted, he could only be regarded as a semi-saint. If he absorbed his Dao Fruit, then He is a real saint, but he has just been resurrected and has no chance to breathe. What went wrong with my plan? Prince Dong didn’t think too much. He didn’t want to die again. This million-year plan should have gone wrong. It’s come to an end, Pure Yang Sword has returned!

"Pure Yang Sword!" A red long sword appeared in the hands of Duke Dong. The sword was engraved with countless innate Taoist inscriptions, and there was also the breath of pure Yang and the law of destruction. This treasure was transformed from the dragon-headed crutch. !

"Ha." Qingluan sneered: "A false saint is a false saint."

With that said, the two started fighting again. After only about a third of the time, the two fought for millions of rounds. However, Qingluan was covered in scars and was slashed out with a sword. He lay on the bed. The sea is wrapped in the power of Tai Chi. Golden blood flowed out from the wound, and the fairy skirt was full of charred and broken marks. As a powerful person at the pinnacle of the physical body, the wound could not heal for a long time. It was full of destruction and the laws of pure Yang, constantly eroding her. His body and Kunpeng's formation could no longer keep up with the speed of Duke Dong's damage.

"Oh, that's it?" Prince Dong sneered, and then he raised his sword and started to kill the people over there. The aftermath of the battle between the two was about to shatter Penglai Island, which was blessed by the innate treasure. On Penglai Island, currently only the one with Fuxi and others is intact.

"I won't let you pass." Qingluan grabbed Dong Wanggong's sword edge, the golden divine blood kept dripping, and stared at Dong Wanggong with a pair of phoenix eyes.