The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1209, the sea of ​​blood dries up, threatening comes
  "Children, your natal magical furnace has melted all of its own 'Tao' and 'Principles', washed all of its own laws, and finally recast them. This method can transform all of your laws into yours. The purest bloodline, the unique bloodline of your own, has just created the foundation of eternity." Yangmei Immortal pointed out.

"Thank you, Master."

Tang Long kowtowed and worshiped. The Immortal's instructions were like enlightenment. Tang Long suddenly realized that there was such a simple method.

"Go."

The raised eyebrow immortal waved his hand and said slowly.

"Thank you Master!"

Tang Long kowtowed again, then slowly exited the Taoist Palace, returned to his cave, and meditated in seclusion.

"Wash it clean bit by bit."

Tang Long sat cross-legged, and the magical oven in his body communicated with the sea of ​​blood and the spring of chaos, and smelted the blood bit by bit. From the drop of crystal clear blood, he peeled off the cocoon bit by bit, extracting the chaos from it. The great laws practiced by gods and demons are also extracted from the great laws of their own.

"what……"

For a moment, the pain was excruciating, as if he had never been in pain before, as if hundreds of thousands of ants were biting him, biting his whole body, all the eight meridians, and all the blood vessels in his body were bursting.

Not only that, as many runes and laws were eliminated, Tang Long's Qi gradually declined, causing his realm to plummet, falling from the clouds to the bottom of the sea.

The gap between the two is almost like the difference between cloud and mud. The various visions born from the physical treasure body gradually disintegrate and fall apart, which is jaw-dropping.

The Qi movement was disordered, and the crystal-clear body became dry, like a mummy that had lasted for thousands of years, with no trace of blood in it.

With the extraction of many bloodline laws, the mystery within the magical furnace becomes more and more mysterious. The human grave inside is generating mystery and various mysteries.

Wisps and wisps of Dao Qi emerged, falling down, and the avenues of three thousand chaotic gods and demons were revealed. Each one was unique and mysterious, as if leading directly to the other side, to the avenue.

Each avenue rune is flickering in the oven, and there are a total of three thousand different avenue runes. Each one represents a avenue, an ultimate avenue. They are like babies one by one, under the command of the oven. Underneath, one arrangement after another turned into talismans one after another, and then condensed together, turning into a divine chain of order, born from illusion, condensed, and solidified.

It's terrible inside the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood dries up, and the divine bridge on the other side flickers in and out, as if it's an illusion, becoming blurry. Inside the spring of chaos, it also dries up, and the divine blood contained in it disappears. Clean and tidy.

While Tang Long was removing the blood of the chaotic gods and demons, something big happened in the ancient continent.

……

"Boom ..." The Honghuang continent, the distant world of thousands of worlds, now there is a horrible imaginary shadow coming down. The law waterfall covers the sky and the sun, just like covering the entire prehistoric continent.

The sudden arrival of this emperor's shadow caught people off guard. They had no idea, or had no idea at all, how terrifying a terrifying figure seemed to open up three thousand worlds, covering the sky and the earth with one hand.

The supreme god descended, and in an instant, all the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals were alarmed!
  Within the East China Sea, there is a fairy island that is majestic and vast. There are waterfalls falling from the sky and turning into spiritual energy waterfalls. Cranes are soaring, fairy grass is lush and green, and hundreds of flowers are blooming. There is a magnificent Taoist palace in the center of the island. Within the Taoist palace, emanating The mysterious Taoist rhyme is mysterious and mysterious, and is indescribably wonderful. It seems that the Tao of Heaven explains the wonderful principles of earth, fire, water, and wind. The power of the four phenomena transforms into the four poles of heaven and earth.

Within the Three Pure Heavens, an old man held a banana fan and fanned the fire. The true fire of Samadhi burned brightly, but the old man remained unmoved.

The sacred mountain of Kunlun Mountain exudes the most noble and noble energy. It is the dojo of the most noble and powerful people in all the worlds. They sit on the futon and preach to the disciples below, expounding the great way of heaven and earth and complying with the way of heaven.

Not only that, a Bodhi tree in Mount Sumeru sways and shines, exuding the simple charm of Taoism, and there is also a golden lotus, which seems to be the most unpretentious Taoism in the world.

In the Wa Palace, within the reincarnation, the monstrous sea of ​​blood, the great world of Feng Shui, the Pangu Temple, the Longevity Mountain, etc., one after another the most powerful people raised their heads and looked into the void.

Within the endless chaos, there is an old man. He is wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and holding a bamboo staff. He looks ordinary and ordinary, without any trace of strangeness. However, it is this old man who stands within the chaos. , like a supreme avenue running through the ages, Jiu Netherland seems to be the source of the world.

The founder of the supreme "Principles" and "Dharma", his "Tao" and "Principles" are the most mysterious in the world. They are mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful. They turn into the door of all mysteries and derive the door of all mysteries. They can be called The supreme ancestor.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun, this trip has nothing to do with anything else. I am here for Tang Long's golden body. You should go away! It is none of your business."

The emperor's shadow's words were relatively calm, but his tone was extremely forceful, as if he was commanding, admonishing, and seemed to be the supreme decree. The whole chaos acted for his words, and the unparalleled pressure was fierce. Smashing towards Taoist Hongjun, it was like a vast world.

"Gu Ming, you are the ancient emperor, the most powerful person in the taboo. How can you be so dishonest? It is too much to deal with a junior yourself!" Daozu Hongjun said calmly, as if he had not been suppressed in any way. Same, still stable.

"Tang Long killed my son. I have to ask him to repay his debt with his name. He must pay his debts and murder his life. This is a matter of course. Don't you dare to stop me?"

Emperor Gu Ming shouted violently and was filled with rage. What followed was an immeasurable storm set off throughout the chaos. Chaos storm, with chains of order as big as a thousand worlds running through everything. How terrifying and overwhelming. Come to Hongjun Daozu to crush!

"Presumptuous." Daozu Hongjun was also angry. He is the ancestor of a dynasty, the true master of the ancient continent, and the spokesperson of the way of heaven. Throughout the ages, who dares to be presumptuous in front of him has never been done before. Maybe there is, but now there is only one who dares to be presumptuous. As long as you are alive, you will be proud of yourself.

Apart from this, the rest of the reincarnations will be dead without burial.

What's more, this is the great world of the ancient world, and it is not allowed to be manipulated by others. If Emperor Gu Ming really succeeds, I am afraid that the ancient continent will never have peace.

One today, one tomorrow, the people of the ancient continent are absurd, who dares to believe in the way of heaven.

(End of this chapter)