Beginning Prehistoric: I Can Travel Through the Heavens

Chapter 168: Zixiao Palace Opens (Part [-])
168 chapter

Ji Meng, one of the ten demon gods, has a human body and the head of a dragon. He lives in Zhangyuan. Wherever he goes, there will be violent storms, and his immortal power is extremely powerful.

Ji Mengduo appeared in the wind and rain, with a majestic appearance, and a three-pronged steel fork in his hand. The violent storm moved with the steel fork in his hand.

On this day, there was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain fell. The junction of the demon world and the witch world was a huge crack with dangerous terrain and an endless crack that could not be seen at a glance.

But Ji Meng's figure walked forward step by step, holding the Naohai steel fork in his hand, and the violent storm moved forward with his footsteps.

Visible to the naked eye, the boundary that separates the two worlds of the lich is filled with rainwater, as if a layer of misty water surface is floating slightly.

Behind Ji Meng was a large black demon army. In the middle of the formation, there were two demon gods stationed to guard the army.

The demon god standing in front is wearing a layer of black armor. He is very tall and thin, with a slightly feminine face. His name is Jiu Ying. Its body is a nine-headed beast. Its cry is like a baby crying, so it is called Jiu Ying. Nine babies.

Jiuying is a monster of water and fire. He can spit water and fire, which can complement Ji Meng. This is why he stands in the army formation.

Another demon god is much stronger and bigger than the demon god Jiuyou. His name is Bitie. He is ugly in appearance and looks like a buffalo, but has huge horns and dark fur. He can make steel and iron. He feeds on iron and his excrement is As sharp as steel.

At this time, the iron turned into a Taoist body, with a dark complexion, a face like the bottom of a pot, a mace in his hand, and a bare upper body. He looked like a tyrannical and powerful person.

Both Jiuying and Bitie have no taboos about the water environment, and both have a full understanding of the rules of water. At this moment, Ji Meng is in front, calling out the storm, and he is behind, sending a stream of breath support to Ji Meng, causing The heavy rain high in the sky became more and more rapid and majestic.

"Boom!"

There were bursts of thunder, and a pale white lightning struck the bottomless abyss in the gloomy sky. It was like the Milky Way pouring down. Endless water came from the sky. Soon, you could see that the bottomless abyss already had some dark blue. The color appeared on the shore, and the endless abyss had been filled by the downpour.

Ji Meng held the Naohai Steel Fork in his hand and stepped onto the deep blue sea. The Mind Steel Fork in his hand emitted a blue light, and a wave formed under his feet, lifting him up and toward the extreme distance. Go to the other side of the land.

"Ji Meng, if there weren't other demon gods present ten thousand years ago, you would have become a dead soul under my command. How dare you come to my witch clan's formation to make trouble with such a defeated general? Could it be that you are really tired of living and want me to give you a ride?"

Before Ji Meng reached the halfway point of the river, a loud sound like a bell resounded between heaven and earth, and a strong man with a huge body and wild witch patterns carved on his body came stepping onto the earth.

As the great witch appeared, the witch army followed closely behind, firmly occupying the shore, and watching from the other side of the demon clan.

Although the creatures of the Witch Clan are extremely talented and capable of defeating many, and their talents are unparalleled in history, the time and energy it takes to give birth to a new creature of the Witch Clan is not comparable to that of other races.

Therefore, the Witch Clan is much smaller in number than the Monster Clan, but based on the quality of a single person, in the same realm, one Witch Clan can be worth dozens or dozens of Monster Clan members, both good and bad.

Just like it is now, the endless abyss has turned into a long river, both sides of the river are filled with army soldiers of the Witch Race and the Monster Race. There was an unknown distance of queues on the three floors inside and three floors outside, and the gap in numbers between the two sides was evident.

"Witch!" The great witch standing in front of the witch formation raised his arms and shouted. The witch warriors behind him roared one after another. The sound was connected. The demon warriors on the other side of the river heard the sound and passed by. After the shouts, , as if there really was an ancestral witch who could kill them easily, many low-quality demon soldiers were frightened out of their courage by the songs of the witch soldiers, and were scared to death in the military formation.

As the commander-in-chief, Ji Meng naturally felt that his own forces were frustrated, and his complexion suddenly darkened. He picked up the sea steel fork in his hand, locked his eyes tightly on the great witch at the head, and said in a cold voice: "Xiang Liu, say more. It’s useless, this moment is another moment, today I want to understand cause and effect with you!”

After saying that, the waves jumped high under his feet, one layer after another, and the momentum on his body also accumulated rapidly.

The waves piled up thousands of times and were all collected in his body. At this moment, Ji Meng directly transformed into the original body of the dragon head. The veins on his arms popped out and overlapped with the gray-black Naohai Steel Cross to blast towards Xiang Liu's great witch. body.

As the subordinate of Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of the water of the Wu clan, the great witch Xiang Liu is naturally very powerful. At this time, facing Ji Meng who transformed into his true form and then used the full force of Die Lang Jin, Xiang Liu even though he was disdainful verbally He looked at him for a moment, but still gave him enough respect in his behavior.

"Roar!" Xiang Liu was like lightning. The moment Ji Meng raised his hand to attack, he jumped into the dark blue river and directly transformed into a nine-headed giant snake about a thousand feet tall. Nine heads were born.

At this time, the nine heads were all staring at Ji Meng, their mouths opened, and purple torrents spurted out. This was the natal magical power of the great witch Xiang Liu, the land of water.

The water sprayed by Xiangliu is more vicious and powerful than Ji Meng, and the rain summoned by the three demon gods Jiuying and Bitie. Xiangliu's water is bitter and spicy. It will hurt you if you touch it, and you will die if you touch it.

In Xiang Liu's land of swamps, even creatures such as birds, animals, fish, and snakes cannot survive. Purple swamps immersed themselves in the dark blue river water, quickly assimilating it and spreading farther away. .

Ji Meng frowned, flipped the Naohai Steel Fork in his hand, and plunged it into the river. The wave force he had accumulated directly hit the Naohai Steel Fork into the river, and a demonic aura rose into the sky. , as if forming an innate barrier, blocking out Xiangliu's land of water.

The first collision between the great witch Xiang Liu and the demon god Ji Meng directly reached a deadlock, and no one could do anything about the other.

Among the monster army, the power of primordial spirits of the quasi-sage level emerged one after another, as if the existence of various quasi-sage levels on the prehistoric land lowered their gazes, observing a very likely re-enactment of the tribal war, and once again A war that spread throughout history.

In the Monster Clan camp, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's aura was undisguised, and they hung high among the Monster Clan army, like two blazing suns, shining on the Monster Clan soldiers.

Opposite them, the Wu soldiers were also shrouded in light from Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, and Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain.

"After Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, there are still a few powerful beings, they should be Nuwa Fuxi and Kunpeng, and there are also many ancestor witches on the Wu clan who are paying close attention to them, and they are always ready to come." Above the sky, a blue cloud It turned into a pavilion, where Xu Ning sat and drank, feeling the breath of the quasi-sages from the ancient land.

"This is Yuanfeng. I remember it very clearly. That one should be Zulong, Shi Qilin, Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi..." Xu Ning looked far away, and suddenly he noticed three strange auras With a hint of familiarity, he whispered, "Taiqing, Yuanshi, Tongtian."

If we rank the races on the prehistoric land, although the Witch Tribe, Monster Tribe and Spirit Tribe are the top three races, the luck and territory of the Witch Tribe and Monster Tribe are far greater than that of the third largest race, the Spirit Tribe. .

One of the reasons is that the two Lich clans have a first-mover advantage and entered the path of outward expansion while the Spirit clan was still in seclusion. The other reason is that the order from the Spirit Lord Xu Ning is "to be fought over but not to be snatched."

Of course, the most important point is that the Lich and Lich clans are the real clans that should be catastrophic. They have the way of heaven and are silently silent. They will naturally develop much better than the Spirit clan.

"That's right. Based on the lessons learned from the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin clans, the Lich and Lich clans should know very well that they cannot drag the war into a state of catastrophe." Xu Ning looked at the battle between Xiang Liu and Yingzhao and knew that this was the leader of both Lich and Lich clans. The one who is silent.

In his view, this is very similar to the solution to major conflicts between nuclear powers in later generations. Because both sides have the ability to overturn the table, they will each take a step back and will not engage in war in their own country, but on another continent. Conduct proxy wars to compete for victory.

Today's Ji Meng and Xiang Liu are agents launched by the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan respectively. This is an excellent way to resolve the conflict between the two parties within a certain range and not continue to expand.

Xu Ning observed Ji Meng for a short while and felt the extremely obvious power of the Golden Crow from Di Jun and Tai Yi. Xiang Liu on the other side also felt the care from the ancestral witch.

"The Witch Clan and the Monster Clan are not fools, and there is no irresolvable blood feud. There is no need to lift the table and fight directly." Xu Ning looked at the battle that was still going on and thought to himself.

Of course, this is the current Lich and Lich clan. If the director Tiandao fuels the flames, the hatred between the Lich and Lich clan will probably superimpose at a speed that neither party can imagine. At that time, cause and effect will be intertwined. Under the superposition of hatred, the Lich and Demon clans have no other choice but to use the battle between the two clans to eliminate the causal hatred.

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In an extremely simple training room, the fragment of the jade dish of creation held in Hongjun's hand emitted a glimmer of crystal light, and then fell into silence again.

"So that's it." Hongjun opened his eyes, and the aura on his body underwent mysterious and mysterious changes. He killed the Demon Ancestor Luohu and stabilized Longhan's first calamity. He has been comprehending the Jade Disc of Creation. Now millions of years have passed. , he finally fully understood his next path forward.

"Tong'er, clean the palace and prepare to open the door to welcome guests." Hongjun put away the jade dish of creation, and the aura on his body changed, becoming the wave of the only saint in eternity who is impervious to all evil and invulnerable to calamities.

In the wild land below, just when almost all the quasi-sages were attracted by the actions of the Lich and the Lich clan, a series of strange phenomena appeared in the sky at this moment.

High in the sky, the light of the sun and stars was somewhat dim, and a streak of purple energy stretched across the sky, as if a purple knife mark split the sky in half.

In addition to the purple air, there is also the sound of the Dao permeating the air, as if singing something. The sky sings the Dao song, and the earth surges with golden lotuses. Golden lotuses emerge between the sky and the earth, exuding bursts of fragrance.

On the vast ancient land, there are countless mountains, rocks, grass and trees that have not yet formed wisdom. Birds and animals were shocked by these visions, and actually formed spiritual wisdom. Feeling something in their hearts, they all knelt down and worshiped to heaven.

"Hongjun is coming!" The first time the vision appeared, Xu Ning no longer paid attention to the situation on the Lich battlefield. Instead, his eyes were locked on the purple air sword high in the sky, ready to strike upward at any time. go.

He was not allowed to wait for too long. After the auspicious vision emerged, the invincible power that once enveloped the entire ancient land emerged again. The huge coercive power came from nine days away. Even Xu Ning and Di Jun were All quasi-sage beings have a feeling of being invincible.

Not many people still maintain their own thoughts under the power of saints. Except for quasi-sages and a few Daluo Jinxian, ninety-nine percent of the living beings on the ancient land were oppressed by the power of heaven. They knelt down directly on the ground and raised their heads upward. Fang bowed his head and surrendered.

"Today, on the 33rd, the Zixiao Palace Taoist Hall opens. I am Hongjun Saint. After understanding the way of heaven, I decided to teach the immortal golden immortal, the free Daluo, and the eternal saint to all living beings in the ancient world. Anyone, please come and listen!" Hongjun's sage resounded throughout the entire prehistoric land, immediately causing an uproar.

Saint Hongjun was the only saint who put down the previous turmoil among the three tribes and the demon ancestors' eastward march. Now he wants to open a dojo to practice. Naturally, all living beings are going crazy and want to go to Hongjun's seat and listen to his lectures. .

"Anyone who is destined can come and listen, but now those who can travel thousands of billions of miles and reach the Zixiao Palace 33 days away are probably powerful people, and they all seek the way of freedom and eternity." The way of the saints.”

After the voice of Saint Hongjun fell, Xu Ning's figure rose into the sky, and his perfect cultivation in the mid-quasi-sage stage exploded with all his strength, heading straight towards the direction pointed by the purple air sword in the air.

Not only him, at this moment, Nuwa Fuxi, Hongyun Zhen Yuanzi, etc., and even Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi who were guarding in front of the Lich Array just now moved, heading towards Zixiao Palace, pursuing the eternity. The way of the saint.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi knew that if they could learn this method of sanctification, even if the Wu clan won today's war, they would be able to repay today's harvest with profit in the future.

However, the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan pride themselves on being the true inheritors of the Great God of Pangu. Naturally, they do not look down on the principles of immortality taught by Hongjun in their practice of power. At the level of a god, it simply cannot meet the standards of sanctification.

Therefore, the Wu clan only sent Wu Houtu, the ancestor of Tu, to Zixiao Palace 33 days away to see what happened there and what Hongjun said.

To the north of the North Sea is the Ming Sea. The owner here also heard what Saint Hongjun said, and his figure directly transformed into a roc, with its wings gently swaying, soaring up to [-] miles!

In the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, the long-time ancestor Styx also broke through the closed door and embarked on the road to the 33-day holy journey.

The "Way of the Eternal Saint" from Hongjun can be said to have attracted all the quasi-sages on the ancient land. For 33 days, terrifying auras rushed out of the ancient land and headed towards the palace in the far distance. .

(End of this chapter)