Prehistoric Hongmeng Supreme

Chapter 84 Chapter 78
The prehistoric saint can't retreat, and the god of destiny is born!

Destiny travels, and the 36th-grade Qinglian, the treasure of chaos, walks with her and entangles her body.

Wherever Qinglian passed by, divine water fell from the sky, like a continuous drizzle, flowing endlessly with all kinds of sorrows, and also embellished with smiles like flowers!

The newly born Wan Clan has lost the style of the past. In the final analysis, it is just ruled by the three great overlord families of the prehistoric and desolate.

In the west of the Great Desolation, the neighbor of Destiny Mountain, Tianmo Mountain!
The left and right protectors beside Rahu stood in front of him, exuding the aura of the peak realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Haha! The infighting among the three clans is about to start, and our Luohu's Immortal Killing Sword Formation is about to be completed. Once you absorb the karma of the three clans, you will definitely be able to become the number one killing formation in the wild."

At this moment, Luo Hu has already reached the mid-stage quasi-sage realm, not only condensed and eliminated the demons, but also condensed the demons of the mind.

"Use the power of my heavenly demon to control the heavens and myriad demons, and the demons of the Dao heart will be outraged, go!"

With Luohu's method, millions of demon seeds flew out from his palms and spread all over the prehistoric world. Some of them entered the flowers and trees and became the roots of demon flowers and demon spirits, and some entered the bodies of prehistoric creatures. Those with low realms, whose Dao heart is unstable, are instantly eroded by the only kind of heavenly demon, and the inner demon is born in the body, becoming a lineage of the demonic way.

The body of the demon, the soul of the demon!
This means the end of being invaded by the devil, the self-awareness gradually disappears, and the turn is a puppet of the devil.

What is even more frightening is that no one can recognize it, that is to say, it is a walking puppet of the magic way.

The demons invaded the bodies of the juniors of the prehistoric three races, practiced assimilation, infected, eroded, and if the demons were successful, there would be no chance of rescue.

For a hundred years, most of the younger generations of the three clans who were below the Golden Immortal Stage lost their minds and became puppets of the Demonic Dao.

The puppets will only obey Luo Hu's orders, and they are loyal.

Luo Hu controlled these juniors to fight each other.

When the Dragon Clan meets the Phoenix Clan, there is no retreat at all, one word, fight!

When the Phoenix Clan meets the Qilin Clan, the phoenix fire soars into the sky!

The same is true for the Qilin clan meeting the dragon clan.

Moreover, because of the nature of the Dragon Clan, every time after defeating an opponent, the male kills, and the female must have intercourse before killing!

Therefore, the evils of the dragon clan will always be the most among the three clans. They are irrational, but they are physiological!
The sea of ​​prehistoric desolation is so big, and the Dragon Temple is even more incomparably huge.

Zu Long sat in the first seat, frowning tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The undead volcano, the Phoenix Palace, and the flames between Zu Feng's eyebrows surged out, and Zu Huang beside him also had a dignified expression.

Qilin clan, Zu Qilin's thick body smashed to the ground level by level, venting his anger.

"The people at the helm of the three clans couldn't understand why so many younger generations of the clan were hunted down in a hundred years."

"The Phoenix family, the Qilin family, you are the first to hurt my dragon family's descendants, so don't blame me for being cruel."

"Heilong clan patriarch, where is it!"

Zulong shouted loudly, and a huge black dragon immediately appeared in the hall.

"Send ninety-nine 81 dragon masters to the prehistoric to protect my dragon descendants."

"Yes!"

The patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan nodded.

"Also, if you encounter the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan, then I will deal with them together."

The poor Phoenix clan and Qilin clan are still thinking about the source of the conflict between the three clans' descendants. Unexpectedly, the ancestor dragon has long been a cliff, piercing the heart of the second ancestor, cutting off the blood of your descendants, how long will you be able to prosper.

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I came out of Hongmeng and created chaos.

Reborn in the body of a demon god, in charge of destiny.

The supreme way of infinity is already a transcendence.

The prehistoric Destiny Mountain has existed since its first appearance!
I am the way of destiny, and I am in charge of the luck of all ways. What the way of heaven sees, I also protect myself and dare not speak falsely!

Destiny is sitting on a black turtle at this moment, speaking to its head.

However, the tortoise is a tortoise after all, not Xuanwu, otherwise, fate thinks it can accept apprentices for fun.

Looking at the Xuan Gui who was pressed on the ground by him, fate gave him a little merit and luck, and turned to leave.

Seeing the back of Fate's departure, the shivering black turtle dared to poke its head out of the turtle shell to inquire quietly.

After a while, for some unknown reason, Xuangui bowed in the direction where Fate left.

The gift of fate, but I don't know that it has created the future Xuangui Emperor, one of the five great emperors, the Southern Emperor!
Feeling that it was almost time to walk, fate immediately came to the so-called Pangu Backbone Mountain, and through the avenues in the mountain, he discovered the ancestral witch hall transformed by Pangu's heart, and countless Pangu spinal cords.

"Pangu, he opened the sky to prove the Dao, but he was plotted by Dao to death, detached...hehe...a pawn!"

"Today, my God of Destiny stands on Pangu Buzhou Mountain, overlooking the prehistoric and desolate scenery. From all races, I should worship. The overlord of the three races should worship. The second ancestor of the prehistoric, I should worship!"

The huge voice echoed in the prehistoric, three times in a row, it spread throughout the prehistoric continent in an instant.

Even the silent demon gods are like this at this moment.

"Fate is detached, has it been detached a long time ago?"

Five Elements Demon God, Karma Demon God, Raising Eyebrows, Lu Ya, Storm Demon God, and Shenyin Demon God! "

At this moment, they all heard the voice of fate in different prehistoric lands and learned of the existence of fate.

Fate thought: "It's finally time for me to act aggressive. As Nuwa's teacher, I can't lose my cool!"

Since then, Destiny Mountain Destiny God has become famous!

A mighty man comparable to the prehistoric sage was born, with a certain demeanor and a certain age.

Ziqi is 12 miles away from the east, standing behind the destiny, setting off the appearance of the way of destiny.

From then on, when my God of Destiny appears in the prehistoric times, ten thousand races shall not fight, and three races shall not fight. Anyone who violates this order shall be exterminated.

This time, fate is not the Virgin. I haven't moved my tibia for a long time, and it feels good to move around.

Legend has it that there are three ancestors in the dragon clan, the ancestor dragon was born the earliest, and after the three catastrophes of the Dragon Han Dynasty, Zhulong and Canglong were born.

At this moment, the coercion of the peak realm of destiny Hunyuan Taoism suddenly emerged, covering the entire prehistoric world.

The 800 trillion living beings in the prehistoric era all kneel and submit, the patriarchs of the three clans, and the Fate Mountain.

At this time, the respect for Tao means that those who are detached are also immortal, and disrespect for fate is disrespect for Tao.

"The birds flying in the sky are actually standing in the sky at this moment, paying homage to Mount Buzhou!"

Nuwa, the five elements, and even saluted with both hands, did not kneel down like the creatures of the prehistoric, this is also fate to leave some dignity for these chaotic demon gods.

"The coercion is so great, which is even worse than that of the Nuwa Holy Venerable. What's wrong with this calamity, why are the powerful people coming out frequently."

In the Dragon Temple, the kneeling postures of countless dragons are really miserable.

The author's typing is a bit slow, basically a chapter takes more than two hours, everyone understands!

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