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

With a strong effort, Dong Wangong completely threw Qingluan away and landed on the sea, as if he was unable to stand up again.

"Taiyi, Dijun, it's time to understand the grudges between you and me."

"The sun is on fire!"

Tai shouted loudly, and endless golden flames burned in the void. With his body sense, he could really feel that the temperature around him was constantly rising. Even with the isolation of Tai Chi Diagram, people would have the feeling that he would be dead in the next second. The feeling of being reduced to ashes.

This is the unique magical power of the Golden Crow clan, the natal fire of the Golden Crow, the True Fire of the Sun, the first divine fire in the world. If an ordinary Golden Crow displays the True Fire of the Sun, it may not be as powerful as this, but this True Fire of the Sun Coming from Taiyi, he is the first person among the real saints nowadays. His true sun fire, even the Daluo Jinxian, can only hate it.

"Taiyi, don't play these little tricks." Dong Wangong slashed out with his sword. The red sword energy actually extinguished the endless true fire of the sun. Dong Wangong's figure passed through the layers of space and passed through the defense of Tai Chi Diagram. A sword struck the Donghuang Bell.

clang!

clang!

Just hearing two bells ringing, Dongwanggong's figure seemed to be frozen again. The void around him became extremely hard, and his attack could no longer move forward even half an inch.

The magical power of Donghuang Bell can stabilize the sky! The magical power that can seal the space and time around the enemy, making it truly still!

At this moment, Taiyi spurted out a mouthful of true sun fire and rushed straight to the door in front of Duke Dong. In an instant, Dong Wanggong broke free from the restraints, but one arm was still stained by the true sun fire.

[Donghuang, after seventy-two breaths, target him for a moment. Don’t target him yet. Hold him for a moment.]

[Your Majesty, let’s fight the enemy with all our strength next]

[My friend, use all your strength to activate the Pangu Banner, and use the leaked Chaos Energy to fight the Chaos Sword Energy, and get twice the result with half the effort]

[My little friend, put the Linglong Tower on my head]

[Bai Ze, Kunpeng, get ready, we are about to start the battle]

Everyone immediately started to carry out the instructions, and saw a golden guqin appear on Fuxi's legs, and he gently plucked the strings.

hum~

The chilling melody sounded, like a war song on this battlefield, and everyone felt that their strength had greatly increased!

"Zhou Tian Star Dou array! Get up!"

In an instant, the endless starry sky enveloped the entire East China Sea, and the power of the stars turned into a purple sea of ​​stars, reflecting on the entire East China Sea. This endless East China Sea turned purple.

[Heng, remember, we only have one chance. Whether we can solve this matter perfectly depends on you. 】

In the deepest consciousness, Ji Heng heard the master's words, and then he knew what he should do.

"Ziwei Dou Shu!" Ji Heng activated Zi Wei Dou Shu in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and instantly, a black figure appeared in his sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Ji Heng grinned: "Fellow Taoist, how about we save you?"

The black figure looked at Ji Heng blankly: "Save me?"

"That's right, save you." Ji Heng said quickly: "Do you know your identity, fellow Taoist? The true spirit of Dong Wanggong was divided into three parts. One of them made the tool for transforming the Tao, and the other was The false memory was created in Master Taiyi, and thirdly, he is the Taoist friend. The spiritual treasure that was transformed into a dragon-headed crutch has actually merged into one true spirit after many years. Does the Taoist friend have a name?"

"It didn't happen before, and it's unknown in the future." The figure said calmly: "Why do fellow Taoists say this?"

"You don't want to be a sharp blade in his hand, do you?" Ji Heng narrowed his eyes and said.

"Haha." The figure smiled: "Fellow Taoist, are you joking? He and I are one body, and you are turning us against each other?"

"No, no, no, no!" Ji Heng shook his head: "Fellow Taoist, how can you be one with him? The reason why a true spirit is a true spirit is its uniqueness. The physical body can be replaced and the soul can be damaged, but the true spirit , is the only one. When he divides the true spirit into three, only two situations will happen. The first is that three new true spirits are born here. The second is that only one true spirit is his original one. The other is When the two true spirits are separated by him, they become a brand new individual. This is the uniqueness of the true spirit."

"Really?" The figure's expression suddenly changed: "Then why, fellow Taoist, do you think I am not the original true spirit of the second type you mentioned?"

"How could it be?" Ji Heng smiled: "Fellow Taoist, if I'm right, the one on Taiyi's body is his original one, otherwise his Tao Fruit would not come back so slowly, and you, can enter here, It just proves that you are a brand new individual."

"Haha." The figure smiled mockingly: "Then why do fellow Taoists think I stand with you instead of with my true body?"

"Because... times have changed." Ji Heng continued: "Now, there are seven saints in the world. Which one do you think Dong Wanggong can compare to? Let's not talk about those seven saints for now, just talk about today. , do you think you can survive?"

"Why can't we survive today? Fuxi can only show off his talents, Ziwei Dou Shu can't help him in his life, Dijun is too incompetent, two flat-haired beasts, those juniors, including you, are just relying on Their native chickens and wagyuer, holding innate treasures, cannot be regarded as heroes. As for Bai Ze, he was just a rat running around in the wilderness. Kunpeng did have some calculations, but they were just small calculations. In the end, Qingluan, He is just a fool living in an ancient dream, trying to fight against a saint."

The figure said coldly: "So, I have the advantage today. As long as I leave Penglai after today, I will become a saint in one fell swoop. By then, what will happen to the other saints? Even if they attack in groups, I will still be a saint. Immortal!"

"No." Ji Heng shook his head again: "Fellow Taoist, you are not the one who became a saint."

"But we are one."

"You are not him."

Ji Heng said sternly: "Stop it, fellow Taoist, follow Duke Dong, and all you will get is death. You will become a stepping stone on his road to sainthood."

"You!" The figure gritted his teeth: "You are just confusing me!"

"Fellow Taoist, you know very well whether Pindao confuses you."

Ji Heng looked at the figure with his eyes, as if he had seen through him, and said word by word: "Do you want to be a part of the Eastern Prince, or Chun Yang Sword Zu!"

The conversation between the two was all lies...

At this time, Guangchengzi was observing Dong Wanggong's swordsmanship. This was not pure swordsmanship, it was swordsmanship, another method close to swordsmanship. Of course, his hands did not stop. If he could hear his inner voice, then That’s it…

‘Uncle Pangu Banner, two more sword energy, don’t stop, don’t stop! ’

'hiss! This sword is wonderful, write it down and write it down. ’

"Uncle Master Qingyun, please work harder, work harder, we can just hold on for five breaths!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats, and the most critical moment was about to begin.

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation! Zi Wei Dou Shu, seven kills!"

In an instant, the world changed drastically! The entire prehistoric sky trembled, and the endless purple starry sky gathered a blow containing endless destruction. This power was beyond the scope of the law! On the contrary, it is like the coming of Tao itself!