The real person of Cihang in the prehistoric

Chapter 66 The Kunlun disciples took three steps and looked around, who was not afraid?

Cihang looked at the many gods and demons present.

Even though their cultivation was stronger than his, he was still unafraid and did not flinch in the slightest.

Now he no longer represents Cihang alone. In a sense, Cihang represents Sanqing!

Yu Qing snorted coldly: "Fellow Taoist Tai, Taoist Dijun, please!"

Di Jun didn't feel anything wrong because Yu Qing addressed Taiyi first and then him.

Real strong men never compete for dominance in language. Such "heroes" can only be regarded as "bears" and useless "heroes".

As many powerful prehistoric gods and demons entered the outer world with Sanqing and the monks of the Tianzu, the scene became quiet for a while, and countless creatures staying here looked towards the white figure in the field. At this moment, it seemed The focus between heaven and earth was only focused on Cihang, a monk.

The "competition" and "discussion" proposed by the Heavenly Clan Emperor.

Naturally, it was up to the Celestial Clan monks to take over Cihang's situation. How could it cool down the situation and allow Cihang to gain great prestige without fighting? This would not be in line with the Celestial Clan's own plan.

The monks of the Celestial Clan have a clear hierarchy, from top to bottom: emperor, emperor, venerable, heavenly general, and heavenly soldier.

Under the great momentum, the generals of the Heavenly Clan were not few in number, and a sharp cry was heard coming from the direction of the Heavenly Clan.

The sharp sound waves made many monks with weaker cultivation levels present couldn't help but cover their ears, but even so, traces of blood still came out of their ears.

Although the sound was so sharp, to Cihang, it was like a breeze blowing on his face.

With just a light tap of his foot on the ground, the roaring sound was suppressed by the violent force of heaven and earth.

This time, Cihang not only wanted to win against everyone present, but also wanted to win with "effortless" ease.

Let the face and plans of the Celestial Clan come to nothing, and for the sake of my master Yuqing, and for the sake of the innate creatures who were homeless due to the Celestial Clan's conquest, every stroke of Cihang will be recorded in his heart. In my heart.

Seeing that his own attack was easily blocked by Cihang, a figure suddenly rushed towards him from the Tian Clan side.

The same red skirt is decorated with patterns of pearls and silk, which only make others dizzy when they look at it.

Using a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, he attacked Cihang with great speed. His speed was extremely fast, and he seemed to be in front of Cihang in the blink of an eye. Cihang raised his eyes slightly.

Under the swaying of the human flowers, the red-gold golden light of merit condensed the general trend between heaven and earth and directly resisted Fang Tian's painted halberd that was approaching in front of him.

The visitor was none other than someone Cihang was familiar with - the nine-headed bird.

However, at this time, the Nine-Headed Bird was still just a small heavenly general, far less famous than the ten great heavenly beings of the heavenly clan in later generations.

"Die!"

The nine-headed bird shouted loudly, and its sharp chirping sounded like a poisoned arrow and it shot towards Cihang.

Suddenly another head grew behind him, and purple clouds of mist emerged from the new head.

Cihang knew about the Nine-Headed Bird because the Nine-Headed Bird himself had become famous in the ancient world in later generations, so he was naturally familiar with some of his moves. The purple cloud he poured out was poisonous, so poisonous that it could corrode the soul of a living being. The body, even the great path practiced by the enemy can be corroded in the end.

Although the Nine-Headed Bird Poison Mist at this time has not reached that level, it is still very powerful.

But it was such a powerful poisonous mist that Cihang only breathed lightly before being assimilated and swallowed up by countless innate spiritual energy.

He, Cihang, wanted to severely disgrace the Celestial Clan with such an attitude and form!
Such a gesture not only made the other creatures watching from the outside tighten their breaths, but also made the nine-headed bird on the stage so angry that all nine heads grew out at the same time. Nine looming avenue chains were intertwined on the nine heads, and on top of them. After a cry, they all rushed towards Cihang's position.Fire, thunder, ice, poisonous fog, flood, sharp wind, aging, cutting, sound.

The nine avenue chains soared towards Cihang like a ferocious dragon.

This time, Cihang finally moved.

Taking a step forward, the immeasurable momentum of heaven and earth pressed down, and the chains of the nine avenues instantly stagnated in mid-air. Even the nine-headed bird could not move for a moment. Even the creatures nearby on the field were restrained and helpless by the power of heaven and earth. Move half a minute.

Taking another step, the Qi of the Five Elements circulates. When the human flowers sway, the green Jade Qing Dao Wheel slowly emerges. Countless Five Elements Spiritual Treasures seem to be engraved on it, and innate gold inscriptions are written with humane virtues.

As the Dao Ring rotated, the nine chains began to break apart from the side extending towards Cihang.

"Haha".

This sound seemed to be the prelude, and in the blink of an eye, the chains collapsed.

The face of the nine-headed bird changed drastically in an instant, and mouthfuls of blood and essence seemed to be spit out by it, but he still could not move.

That mouthful of blood existed in his body, but it was no longer under his control.

Because Cihang didn't let him move, even the nine-headed bird couldn't vomit blood!
The bright-colored wings on the nine heads of the nine-headed bird have turned gray, with no trace of red appearing on its body.

"Now that you are on stage, you should think about the consequences of being on stage, not only the consequences of becoming famous, but also the consequences of death."

Cihang's voice was very soft when he spoke, as if he was warning someone in their ears.

But many creatures present heard it, including the nine-headed bird.

He admitted that he began to regret it at this moment. He was a prehistoric alien. Even if he did not take the stage today, with the growth of his bloodline power, his future would not be bad. Even the position of the venerable of the Celestial Clan would be worthy of him. Thought.

But he was blinded by fame and fortune, and became Cihang's presence on stage to kill chickens and scare monkeys.

He wants to regret it, even if he loses face and steps down, the Nine-Headed Bird is probably happy with it now.

But, is it possible?
From the moment he stepped onto this stage and fought with Cihang, everything was already decided.

Death is his final destiny.

Cihang seemed to sigh at the fate of the nine-headed bird. The famous Heavenly Clan Heavenly Lord in the future would no longer exist...

In the third step, Cihang stepped forward.

The Daohuan suddenly passed through the body of the nine-headed bird, and the nine-headed bird's eyes widened, and he refused to rest in peace.

But except for Cihang, no other living beings can be seen anymore.

Because the Taoist Wheel decomposed his corpse into innate spiritual energy and returned to the ancient world.

The fight between the two couldn't be said to be exciting, but it was too fast, so fast that it made the monks present terrified.

Cihang turned around and looked at the many monks present, with a warm smile on his lips.

"I am a poor Taoist named Cihang. I am the eldest disciple of the Yuqing sect in Kunlun Mountain. I hope that my fellow Taoists will not hesitate to give me advice!"

(End of this chapter)