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

Underworld God frowned slightly, still confused, "At that time, Fellow Daoist, after reincarnation and recultivation, will he be able to live forever?"

"The eternal life you want, there will be hells in the future, and then you will be the twin gods, the hells will not be destroyed, you will not die, this is not enough, you didn't say you want to prove the way!"

"what?"

For some reason, seeing Taoist Shi Chen stepping out and disappearing without a trace, Ming Shen's heart trembled.

Snapped……

He/she slapped himself loudly without hesitation, "I'm asking about eternal life, and how good it is to preach, I'm really stupid, shit..."

It's just that Fellow Daoist Shichen has already left, and Dao also pointed it out to him.

Underworld had no choice but to go back to the underground and hibernate.

He carefully recorded what Fellow Daoist Shi Chen said just now, and it echoed in his ears all the time.

What is the human race?

When will it come out...

The god of the underworld, who was confused in his heart, was also very helpless at this time, and it seemed that he could only lie dormant and wait.

"This guy, I didn't feel him before, I thought he died!"

Daoist Shichen didn't care too much, after all, there are too many great gods under the underworld in the future, and he didn't pay attention to a small god of the underworld.

What's more, no one knows whether the authentic way can be awakened. If the three ways of heaven, earth and human are all awakened, then by then, there will be eighteen saints.

Thinking of Taoist Shichen here, half-closed his eyes, if it really evolved into that, it would be interesting.

However, Hongjun would never allow it, and neither would Heaven.

The current prehistoric situation is already chaotic enough, if we let the real people speak out again, that's it, and some people will fight in the future.

"However, that seems more interesting, isn't it, Xiao Tiandao!"

Taoist Shichen raised his head.

[NO.NO.NO...]

The sound transmission of the Heavenly Dao seemed to be begging, and Taoist Shi Chen grinned, "Who knows what will happen in the future, how about letting nature take its course?"

【yes. yes. yes...】

"Your sister's."

Taoist Shichen didn't bother to care about the Dao of Heaven, so he wandered in the flood again.

Speaking of the three clans who were arrogant and domineering before, they are now extremely embarrassed, and things must be reversed among the three clans. It can be said to be vividly performed.

Time passed by relentlessly in this way, thousands of years passed away like quicksand at the fingertips.

During this retreat, Taoist Mietian did not wake up for a long time, as if he had entered some kind of mysterious and mysterious situation.

On the other hand, Taoist Shi Chen just took a hasty sleep.

The situation of the three clans is getting more and more difficult, and they have even been put on the table by the second Lich clan.

However, during these tens of millions of years, except for most of the liches who are rampant, everyone else has hidden themselves and practiced. Even Sanqing and other future saints appointed by Tian Ding and his Shichen Taoist have also hidden one by one. Wake up, even now, is not born.

This was when they faced off against the three quasi-sages, they suffered a great loss, and they all learned to be smarter.

After tens of millions of years of practice, the strength of these twelve has basically reached the peak of the pseudo-sage, but the Empress Dowager had merit blessings before, and now she has almost reached the point where she can compete with the quasi-sage. But after all, there was still something missing, and he was not promoted to become a quasi-sage in the true sense.

But in the same way, during these tens of millions of years, Wanxian's promotion is even more outstanding, and it really has reached the point where golden immortals are walking everywhere, and Da Luo is as numerous as dogs.

Daoist Shichen was among them, and he had watched the drama for thousands of years, but more attention was paid to Daoist Mietian.

A full 1000 million years.

Taoist Mietian's cultivation level has been raised to the level of Da Luo Jinxian, but his own perception has not increased much. Even Taoist Shichen himself does not know what went wrong.

However, under these tens of thousands of years, nothing major has happened. Everything looks so peaceful and peaceful.

"If there is no accident, the birth of this human race will have to wait for Nuwa or Houtu to reach the pinnacle of quasi-sage."

Taoist Shi Chen rubbed his chin, this is the official history of the prehistoric, even if it has gone astray, but this is indeed the first prehistoric place between heaven and earth, because he is Taoist Shi Chen, from the moment he was born, he has returned to the end of time .

Where the end of time is, there is boundless chaos, and it is also chaos that has been taken out of rhythm.

The days passed by like this.

"Heh, I didn't expect that at this time, you dragons still dare to swim between heaven and earth, it's interesting."

A ferocious white tiger stands on a big mountain, with wind and thunder wings on its sides, and a single horn on its head that is shrouded in lightning. Opposite him is a green dragon holding a long spear. He confronts the white tiger coldly, "You again?" What is it, a little white tiger, dare to shout in front of me?"

"Fight, fight, you two fight, I'm waiting to watch the show!"

Suzaku was wandering in mid-air, and the wings that had been burnt by the time before had grown out, but the color was no longer so bright red and beautiful, but a little more dark yellow, in the eyes of the swan, this is miscellaneous hair!

dong... dong... dong

The sound of thunder was heard, and Xuanwu and Teng Snake came not far away.

Since Empress Nuwa retreated, he has come out to move freely. During this period of time, he has made a name for himself in this huge wilderness.

Especially the Teng Snake, which is full of resilience. I don't know if it was caused by the empress Nuwa pulling it twice when nothing happened. The defense is almost invincible.

Chapter 192 I Hongjun Stand Up Again, I Float Again

"Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Azure Dragon!"

"Little Qingqing, hahaha..."

Xuanwu Tengshe, after seeing the green dragon, immediately came up to say hello.

Seeing the two of them, Qinglong smiled, "I've heard about these two big names during this period of time, they are extraordinary, but it's been a long time since we parted in the past..."

Xuanwu nodded slightly, but Teng Snake jumped up directly from Xuanwu's body, entangled Qinglong, squinted his big eyes, "I miss you!"

Qinglong smiled awkwardly, looked at Xuanwu, and said, "Brother."

"Ahem, come back."

Xuanwu called out, and Teng Snake returned to Xuanwu's body in displeasure, twisted up and entangled Xuanwu tightly.

The white tiger frowned immediately, and then looked at the Suzaku, this miscellaneous-haired beast, who descended from the sky.

"Did you just scold me?"

"No."

Baihu raised his brows, good guy, this Suzaku can still hear what it's thinking, it's not easy.

"I must have scolded you."

Suzaku snorted, very firm, "Don't think that Miss Ben doesn't know what you're thinking."

I didn't know what it was thinking.

The white tiger shook his head slightly, what kind of virtue, old bird with mixed hair.

But at this moment, in the Great Zixiao Palace, Luo Hu stepped out and came over the heads of these four people, looking unkindly at Taoist Hongjun who had appeared not far away with a dark face.

"Luo Hu, you are not authentic."

Hongjun caressed Fuchen lightly, feeling a little strange in his heart, for thousands of years, when the Daoist at that time was not visible, even the Daoist Mietian was still practicing, as if he no longer cared about this prehistoric matter.

During these tens of thousands of years, he has tried many times, descended from the Zixiao Palace, and traveled dozens of times in the prehistoric.

Every time he came out, not only Taoist Shi Chen was not there, but even Luo Hu didn't care.

Only then did he dare to come to Honghuang with peace of mind, but who would have thought that this Luo Hu is not authentic at all, just as he came down, this Luo Hu found him.

There are four elephants in front of him. He has led these four together in a direct and indirect way before, and they are waiting to come and harvest. Who knows that this old boy Luo Hu will come out to make trouble at this time.

"Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time."

The moment Luo Hu emerged, the first thing he recognized was the Xuanwu Teng Snake, one by one immediately knelt on the ground and worshiped, "I pay homage to the sage!"

Qinglong also prostrated himself on the ground, knelt down and bowed to Luohu, "I pay homage to the sage!"

The white tiger and the Suzaku looked at the two tiny guys in front of them in fear, looking at the posture of the Xuanwu Teng Snake and the Qinglong, and they were a little confused for a while.

They were born relatively late, after Na Luohu became enlightened, especially the white tiger, who didn't know what was going on at this time, and an inexplicable pressure swept over him. He knelt at Rahu's feet.

Suzaku also turned into a monster with a human head and a bird body, knelt down on the ground, but dared not speak.

It is not like a white tiger, it has no relatives and no reason, but there is the ancestor of Yuanfeng on her, so, more or less, it still knows the power of the saint.

Didn't you see that Yuanfeng and the ancestral dragon Qilin fought for countless years, just to fight for the ethereal holy throne? Even now, they haven't fought for life or death.

Hongjun frowned, your sister, why are you so shameless?

Why did everyone worship Luo Hu, but no one came to worship him!

"Thank you buddy!"

Luo Hu suddenly cupped his hands at Na Hongjun and saluted.

Thanks?

Where does this start!

shit...

Seeing Luo Hu's casual move, he wrapped all the four holy beasts away, stepped out, and returned to the Great Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun was dumbfounded!

No, a word of thanks, all of them were wrapped up, and one was not left behind?

Hahaha……

Daoist Shichen didn't know when he would appear, and he stood not far from Hongjun and laughed, "You boy, you are so generous. I like you. After millions of years of planning, you finally got together the four holy beasts. I gave them all to my apprentice, um, I like you Hongjun, and you will often come to give presents in the future."

"Fuck your uncle Shichen Taoist, you are pulling chicken feathers with me, damn it, you won't come out early, what are you doing now, you also know that I have prepared for millions of years, and finally waited for these four The guy has grown up, and I'm about to take it away and give it to my apprentice..."

"How long have I been fucking holding it back, and finally made a big move, are you just playing with me like this?"

"Come on, let's play, sloth, I'll strip it off for you to play with!"

"Come on, isn't shit-stirring stick popular now? I'm going all out, come on, you..."

Hongjun lay on the ground, crying loudly, with snot and tears, cursing and complaining.