I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

The ancestral dragon roared and pulled violently, Shi Qilin wailed and screamed, "Get away from me, break it, break it, your mother's ancestral dragon..."

Chapter 159 An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, my Buddha is merciful

shit...

Bull beep...

Yuanfeng's eyes are round and round, tear them off, tear them off...

"Go to hell with me, miscellaneous fish..."

Zulong roared angrily, but when he heard a puff, blood splashed everywhere, and the filthy thing was thrown out, and the time became bigger and longer in an instant, and it directly smashed over a mountain.

A Taoist passed by, looked at the object on the mountain, and then looked down at himself. He raised his head to look at the object on the mountain in disbelief, and lowered his head again.

Mom...

Why is it so big and mine is so small...

I'm not alive...

A certain Xiantian Taoist galloped all the way, running faster and faster, it is said that he was almost depressed, and his mind was full of that stuff, the difference is huge.

good guy...

Yuanfeng clenched his little hands excitedly, looked at Shi Qilin grinning in pain, and rushed to the top of the mountain recklessly, using that spiritual energy to take the filth back directly, the speed was astonishing .

Zulong's right hand was shaking. At this time, he rushed to a big mountain and stood there rubbing his hands in the waterfall.

disgusting to death...

But before he finished washing his hands, Zu Qilin turned into his true form and rushed towards him covering the sky and the sun, his eyes were red.

Yuanfeng didn't dare to be careless, and turned into the phoenix bird that covered the sky and the sun, and also rushed over.

"Slot, when I Zulong is easy to bully, I will kill you two sluts!"

The ancestral dragon suddenly soared up, and the true form of the ancestral dragon filled the sky and the earth, with sharp claws, it fought towards the ancestral Qilin and the Yuanfeng.

For a time, the sky was dark and the earth was shaking.

The peaks and peaks near Buzhou Mountain were all collapsed, broken and disillusioned. Countless inborn beings died in this battle, but most of them were crushed to death.

Whether the body of the Zulong fell to the ground, or that of the Qilin or Yuanfeng, countless innate creatures would be taken away every time.

All of a sudden, complaints filled the air, mourning was everywhere, and three hundred million miles of red blood...

The Great Tribulation of Long Han is more than just the superficial meaning.

In the prehistoric land of billions of miles, there are battles everywhere, and blood is sprinkled everywhere.

Wronged souls are raging, raging the world, the three clans hate, fight and fight, you come and go, fight to the death, never stop.

Taoist Shichen walked on this prehistoric land so easily for 3000 years.

I have seen too much life and death, too much cruelty, and even more sorrow.

Looking at the innate creatures that are about to become extinct, they could have done something different, but under the struggle of the three clans, they are just the cannon fodder, the poor worms, and annihilation may be their only way out.

"receive!"

Taoist Shichen shook his hand, and the universe in his sleeve activated, and received all these little things into the universe in his sleeve.

not good!

Daoist Shi Chen suddenly remembered that all the universe in his sleeves were chaotic beasts whose eyes were red from starvation.

shit...

Just looking at the universe in the sleeve, these innate creatures have just been thrown in, and before they understand what's going on, they are all swallowed by bloody mouths protruding from nothingness.

Not even a hair left!

Sin ah...

Taoist Shi Chen was also helpless.

Although when space-time rifts appeared in the chaos, he would throw a few chaotic beasts into it, so that there was a lot of mourning inside, and there were screams of misery.

But the chaos beasts he contained in the chaos back then were more than billions of beasts?

Coupled with these years of continuous reproduction, the number of chaotic creatures in his sleeve has reached an unimaginable level.

Headache, I hurt you...

Forget it, you are cannon fodder, just continue to be cannon fodder, you can't save it...

From then on, Shi Chen was just a passerby, and he no longer acted in a daze.

He is not the deity, and he can't open up a new world. The universe in his sleeve is shared with the deity, so it is full of chaotic beasts, which is why he dared to be so rampant in the prehistoric world.

Even if it's just a doppelgänger, he dares to sit on an equal footing with Tiandao, and even beat him.

What they rely on is this group of chaotic beasts. If Taoist Shichen goes crazy, they will all be released. In less than an hour, the entire prehistoric wilderness will be swallowed up, not even a hair left.

So Tiandao dare not argue with Shi Chen.

This guy is crazy.

Look at other Chaos Demon Gods, they all wish to wipe out that Chaos Beast.

Looking at Taoist Shichen, he has been raised, just one or two. How can you say that these chaotic beasts are all in the quasi-sage realm, but you have raised more than hundreds of millions, and you have cultivated these chaotic beasts. Let them have cubs?

He even openly showed them a video about the cultivation of the chaotic beasts, how the chaotic beasts have a litter of [-] cubs...

Cub your sister...

When Tiandao thought of this, he wanted to cry, which is why Taoist Shichen was able to rely on Daoist at the beginning.

He is not always fighting against Dao, and the billions of chaotic beast power in his body are at his disposal.

In the vast chaos now, apart from Shichen himself, there is also the Dao that manifests from time to time. As for the others, where there is a hair, they are all scraped away by Shichen Taoist.

……

On Mount Sumeru.

A terrifying hall covering an area of ​​several million acres gradually appeared.

There are four big characters in the letter, called "Main Hall of Great Heroes"

Resplendent and resplendent, with tens of thousands of courtyards, fairy ancient vegetation, flowers and plants, a magnificent scene, too beautiful to behold.

Avalokitesvara has been escorted to the purple bamboo forest of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea by Na, and found a big mountain for him, named Mount Putuo, and also recruited Taiqing to help create a small world, named Liuli.

"Master, I want to travel to the wilderness..."

"Fart, let's practice here with peace of mind. See if you can go to that prehistoric place now?"

"But Master..."

"You old man, why are you acting coquettish to me, shut up and practice!"

"Oh……"

Avalokitesvara wanted to cry, but she was helpless, so she could only continue to practice the Dharma given by her master in the purple bamboo forest.

My Buddha is merciful...

Jieyin looked at the prehistoric land where wars were raging and blood was flowing, and he sighed slightly, "My Buddha is merciful, when will this troubled world end..."

There are shrewd dragons, who are avoiding disaster, rushing over from the prehistoric land, and going to the South China Sea to seek stability.

Jie Yin glanced sideways, a little surprised, and then his eyes lit up, "There is a way to heaven, but if you don't go, there is no way to hell to come in. Where does the evil dragon come from, watch the trick..."

The dragon clan let out a horrifying scream, and the skin was peeled off in the air by the guide, and the blood that poured down even dyed the sea red.

Guanyin saw this scene clearly, the hand that knocked on the wooden fish fell faster and more urgently, like a storm, the poor wooden fish was about to be smashed to pieces.

"My Buddha is merciful..."

Avalokitesvara fell into samadhi, her heart beat violently, Hong Huang was really scary, Master was right.

Far more than horror.

At the moment when the three clans really entered the bloodbath, the whole prehistoric world was completely messed up.

Originally quiet and peaceful was just an illusion on the surface, but now on the prehistoric land, there is already an inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, and there are stumps and broken arms everywhere.

Chapter 160 Houtu plans the twelve zodiac signs, the Eastern Emperor decides

The twelve master-level existences of heaven and earth who hold the majestic purple energy in their hands have slaughtered an unknown number of tribal clans during these tens of thousands of years.

At least billions...

It's not much to be divided by these twelve people on such a scale.

But Zhunti knows how to play. At first he was killing, but in the end, after seeing the horror of Yinglong, he never touched even a dragon. Long Chuanyin said, "You and I are good friends, I shall protect this dragon clan!"

Ying Long responded, "It's time to work!"

Little did he know that Na Zhunti imprisoned all the tens of millions of dragons he had taken away in his dream world, and even named them the Eight Dragons, and planned to keep them as backup in the future.

He even secretly warned the lead Taoist not to move the dragon clan again, even if he wanted to move, he couldn't kill it, just hold it and keep it.

The reception is definitely a monkey spirit, and the two brothers already understood it just by meeting.

But what I don't know is that Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng are also wantonly capturing dragons. Yes, I read that right, they are not killing, but capturing.

Those who should be killed have been killed a lot. Now, in the eyes of their brothers, this dragon clan is of great use, and they should be caught, no matter what level they are, they can catch as many as they want.

"Look, brother Haotian, what is that bald donkey doing?"

"Catching a dragon? What's the use of a dragon!"

Haotian frowned, and the beautiful girl standing beside him didn't quite understand, so he just shook his head, "I don't know either, brother Haotian, how about we catch some too?"

Haotian thought for a while, nodded after hesitating for a while, and took out a small bag from his arms, which was given by Luo Hu. He and that Yao Chi had separated from Kong Xuan a long time ago, opened the bag and faced it not far away. Hundreds of dragons rolled over.

As for the Qilin Phoenix, I didn't care about it anymore, I always felt that it was not as worthy of containment as the Dragon Clan.

"kill……"

Zulong and Shiqilin are the eternal hatred.