Prehistoric: Deduction Of The Mythical Da Luo Xiu's Refinement Method At The Beginning

now.

The rain of blood that fell from the injury of the heavenly law swept across the entire prehistoric world with an irresistible force.

But this is no mere vision.

It is the immeasurable evil spirit accumulated in the calamity of the fierce beast.

originally.

These evil spirits have to go through a long evolution.

In the end, somewhere in the wild, it was reversed as merit.

but now.

But because of the injury of heaven, he was released in advance.

It is mixed with the way of destruction.

Add fuel to the calamity!

Affected by the evil spirit, even the monks of Daluo Jinxian.

Nor was it spared.

Robbed!

This is still the case for the monks who were originally dissociated from the calamity.

What about the disaster itself?

For example, the congenital trilogy?

Then there is no time to take care of other things.

Both eyes are red.

Like ferocious beasts, they fought each other.

for a while.

It will take some time before reaching the final amount of calamity, and it unexpectedly broke out ahead of schedule!

Roar!

The monks of the three clans, the ontology manifested.

They fight together.

As a result, the prehistoric evil spirit became more and more intense.

 …

Coming to the end!

The world is full of evil spirits, and even the secrets of the sky are chaotic.

at this time.

J.

It doesn't matter whether it is transformed or not.

In short.

None of the monks in the wilderness could understand the situation.

All at a loss.

At the same time, there is no such mentality.

After all, self-protection alone is already very difficult, so how can you think about other things?

This is calamity!

A careless, is to fall!

Of course.

As long as the cultivation of "107" is enough, it can be maintained for a while.

But there are parts.

Under the vision of blood rain, it is like a candle that is about to be exposed to a strong wind, and it may be blown out at any time!

This "gale wind" is nothing else.

It is the coercion of heaven that descends directly!

As for "candlelight"

lunar star.

Compared with thousands of Yuanhui, this place is even more lonely.

Under the shroud of blood rain, it was even a little scary!

look around.

There are corpses everywhere!

There are both dragon and phoenix clans, as well as monks of many other races.

Obviously.

There was an earth-shattering battle here!

As a result, the lunar star has dimmed a bit.

This is still the case with the lunar star.

What about the two goddesses who have transformed themselves on the lunar planet?

Even more so.

until now.

The state of Youying and Wangshu has not fully recovered either.

There are still wounds that have not healed.

In that battle, they were naturally on the side of the Feng clan.

to be exact.

The Feng family came to help them.

although.

Until now, they haven't figured out why the Feng family helped them.

But I have to say.

If it weren't for the Phoenix Clan, the Lunar Star would have been breached!

Of course.

The lunar star will not be destroyed.

But they may not.

It is clear.

The Dragon Clan is here for them.

to this end.

The two women can only guess that Feng Clan helped them out of balance.

After all, compared to the other two races.

The power of the dragon clan itself is bigger.

If you "monopolize" Emperor Ooze again.

In the prehistoric world, I am afraid that no one can control it.

It is also difficult for the Feng family and the Qilin family to add up.

at last.

Although the Dragon Clan was repulsed, together with the Phoenix Clan, the two Taiyin Goddesses were also seriously injured.

Until not so long ago.

It's getting better.

No idea.

Not long after turning around, he encountered a catastrophe again!

The coercion of heaven.

Came here unexpectedly!

It must be said.

For any prehistoric cultivator, the Dao of Heaven is an unpredictable existence.

It takes a lot of painstaking effort just to realize it.

Then let alone.

Withstood the coercion of heaven.

This is a burden that no prehistoric cultivator can bear!

It is impossible for a saint to resist!

But in terms of boundaries.

It's even more impossible for the two Lunar Goddesses in the late Zhunsheng period.

"Sister Youying, the coercion of heaven is coming! From the looks of it, we cannot escape from this calamity..."

Wang Shu whispered.

Hearing Wang Shu's words, there was no fear in You Ying's eyes, but a little sad.

sighed.

"Youying is an innate spiritual root, so it is difficult to transform into form. With this experience, it can be regarded as a change of fate! It's just hard work for Sister Wangshu, hey~"

"Not bitter!"

Wang Shu shook his head and continued.

"In the past, if my sister hadn't spoken up and called the senior to stop, even though Wang Shu could transform into form, his cultivation would not be able to reach the level he is now! It may not be possible to survive to the present day under the calamity!"

"I hope this little bit of self-knowledge doesn't exist!"

"So, to be able to work together with Sister Youying to work on the will of the seniors is considered a great fortune for the birth of Wangshu's consciousness!"

"that is.…………"

Under the coercion of heaven, the two goddesses of the moon.

There is no way to resist.

Any supernatural powers and spells are powerless.

I can only let the coercion of the heavens kill me a little bit.

The only thing that can be done.

I'm afraid it will be the same as it is now, only dialogue is left.

At this time.

Wang Shu paused, with a sad tone.

Her beautiful face was even more filled with regret.

Or..………

*!

"Sister Wang Shu, it seems the same!"

Youying was keenly aware of it.

Wang Shu's psychological changes.

So said.

"Isn't my sister the same? Hey! After all, our cultivation base is too low, so that we can't help seniors, so seniors..."

As Wang Shu spoke, his voice was a little choked up.

The reason she lost.

Not because he is about to die.

but because.

She failed to help Zi Xiao.

long time ago.

There are two heavens in the prehistoric world!

The way of heaven that she and Youying realized was not the one that brought down the coercion at this time.

But after a certain day.

Another way of heaven, that is, the way of heaven they have been comprehending, the opportunity has disappeared!

No trace at all!

that moment.

For the two goddesses, they can only be described in one sentence.

#Bt...

The sky is falling!

No exaggeration.

The two women wanted to know why.

It's a pity that their cultivation is too low.

In addition, the way of heaven is so unpredictable.

After the opportunity disappears.

It is even more difficult to comprehend.

Think again, the two Heavenly Daos once fought.

The two goddesses could only think sadly, the worst possibility.

#Bt...

Another Heavenly Dao may have fallen!

"Zi Xiaotian helps us transform into form with Taoism, but we have nothing to repay Zi Xiaotian!"

When the aura is weak and consciousness is about to blur

You Ying felt the change in the dark.

Under the coercion of heaven, she almost turned into her own body.

The pupils suddenly opened.

Unbelievably looking forward.

There, the Dao Tu that she has been thinking about is shining brightly, blooming with unparalleled brilliance.

Under the brilliance.

Dao's coercion is like ice and snow meeting a scorching sun.

melted!

Also like a barrier.

Protect the two goddesses of the sun.

Then.

Before the two women returned to their senses.

a thread.

I don't know where it hangs down.

Seemingly tangible, yet intangible.

But it happened to be connected with the opportunity of the two women.

And it is so tight that it seems impossible to break free.

immediately.

Following this opportunity, the silk thread moved slightly.

The aura of the two women floated upwards uncontrollably!

151...

It's normal to be caught!

It wasn't until then that the two women realized what the silk thread was.

"The Thread of Destiny!"

"My aura is drawn by this!"

Emmanuel rises.

They should have fallen into a deep sleep, but at this time the two girls were exceptionally awake.

Consciousness can also protrude outside.

 …

They saw an even more unforgettable scene.

They are not the only ones who are drawn by the silk thread and do not know where the aura is going to escape.

And many more!

Looking around, it is densely packed.

Nothing is powerful!

At a certain moment, the two women even saw an acquaintance.

Wang Shu exclaimed.

"Isn't that fellow Taoist Vermilion Bird!"

"She actually..."

"Fishing?"

After a pause, Wang Shu came up with a word to describe the pre-state.

And then even more shocked.

fishing!

What a terrifying existence this is!

This is a means beyond imagination.

It makes people feel at a loss.

Even terrified!

This kind of existence that is beyond comprehension and can "steal people" under Tiandao's nose, catches their aura...

What will be done to their aura?

now.

No one can know.

There are not many things that can be done, after all, it is in a state of aura.

Neither body nor soul.

Kong has a faint ray of consciousness and can perceive the outside world.

Pretty weak.

He could only watch passively, as one after another the aura of living beings was produced by this silk thread.

Along their rising direction, they seem to gather somewhere!

And over time.

More and more monks' auras appeared on the fishing tracks.

The cultivation base is also getting higher and higher.

"Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shi Qilin! Such existences have been caught!

Many monks were shocked.

The ancestor of the three clans.

It is to wake up from the muddled state.

The aura fluctuated violently.

"Where is this place?"

"Didn't I make a great oath to the Dao of Heaven, wishing the Dao to sacrifice myself, so as to calm the evil spirits of the world, and restore the flood and chaos?"

Zulong spoke first.

The voice is full of incredible.

Because logically speaking.

After the Taoist ceremony.

Not to mention the aura, even the traces of existence are almost wiped away.

It is impossible to be like this at all.

The aura is complete and the consciousness is clear.

Is it possible...

The oath of heaven, is it not completed?

That's even more inappropriate. If the oath of the Dao of Heaven had not been fulfilled, how could he have died so easily?

same.

The Feng family and the Qilin family also expressed similar doubts.

Unfortunately.

No one could give him an answer.

The next awesome kung fu.

Several monks' auras were caught by the thread of fate.

Take a closer look.

Those who knew these monks were all surprised.

"Hiss~"

"Qiankun, yin and yang, five elements..."

"How did they get caught? Could it be that they also fell?"

Those who have already been caught are suspicious.

heaven and earth

and others.

Even more so.

"what?"

"Didn't this seat blew itself up? Why is there still aura?"

"Why is Fellow Yin Yang here?"

"Fellow Daoist Qiankun! I also blew myself up!"

Yin and Yang mourned.

"I don't know if Fellow Daoist Hongjun can beat that fellow Luo Hu!"

"Otherwise, our sacrifice will be in vain!"

Qian Kun looked at it and said.

"I didn't see Fellow Daoist Hongjun, nor did I see Fellow Daoist Yang Mei!"

"Shouldn't be defeated yet!"

"still have a chance!"

now.

No matter who it is, it is enough to notice this.

That is.

The aura will appear here, and it is likely that it has already fallen.

But oddly enough.

After Falling 4.9, the aura should be completely dimmed, and the consciousness will be completely reduced to nothingness.

Why did it appear in this strange place?

Is it possible...

Is this the world after the fall of the monks?

Someone thought so.

But soon, it was refuted.

None of the monks caught up was ordinary.

Most of the roots are not low.

Not to mention knowledge.

It can be said.

No matter who it is, they have never heard of such a place in Honghuang.

But the problem is.

If it is not the world after the monks' death, how can we explain their current situation?

Where will the aura go?

The monks didn't know how long they had been waiting for, it might be a moment, or it might be eternity.

Anyway, time has no meaning here.

When all the threads of fate are gathered into one strand.

The aura of the monks.

Finally escaped from this strange space.

Came to a...

Small courtyard?

To be exact, the pool in the yard!

through the water.

I can only vaguely see a figure, sitting by the pool, holding a fishing rod of unknown material, but I can see that the fishing rod is full of Taoism, as if it is made of Taoism!

And all the threads of fate flow down from this fishing rod.

Then catch them with a weak ray of cause and effect!

Looking at this pool again, it is even more exquisite.

It turned out to be something you couldn't ask for before...

merit!

now.

Of all the monks, there was not one who was not shocked.

Who is this figure?

To be able to use merit as a pool, fate as a thread, cause and effect as a bait, and Tao as a rod

Fishing sentient beings?.