Great Antiquity: Opening Projection Saint Talent

Daozu Hongjun stared at Jiang Wuchen with a cold gaze and said.

"Since that's the case, the teacher respects himself."

"That's all I have to say, let's look at the fortune."

Jiang Wuchen stood up and walked outside the Zixiao Palace.

"Jiang Wuchen."

Daozu Hongjun suddenly opened his mouth and stopped Jiang Wuchen.

"Are you sure you want to fight Benzu?"

Daozu Hongjun stared coldly at Jiang Wuchen's back and said in a deep voice.

"Right"

"You are no longer worthy."

Jiang Wuchen stopped for a while, then stepped directly into the long river of time and space, and disappeared into the long river of time and space.

"Not worthy!"

"It turns out that this ancestor is not worthy!"

"Damn!"

Hongjun Daozu's face gradually became: hideous, roared.

He could clearly feel the contempt from Jiang Wuchen's heart in these words.

Jiang Wuchen really didn't take Hongjun in his eyes! As the most powerful saint in the prehistoric, Xuanmen Daozu.

Hongjun has never been so despised! Except for the period in Chaos.

Because the primordial Chaos Demon God Pangu once said something similar to Hongjun.

However, in the midst of the Great Desolation, he exhausted all his organs and planned the major races one after another, killing the ancestors of Yin and Yang, the ancestors of Qiankun, and Luohu, the reincarnated demon gods, and finally reached the pinnacle.

But now he is looked down upon by a disciple and grandson.

"My way! Impossible to fail!"

"Jiang Wuchen, since you want to fight to the end, let's see if you have the ability!"

"This mass calamity will be the result of the battle between you and me!"

Hongjun Daozu's eyes were cold and he shouted violently.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the terrifying holy prestige of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian peak raged between the world.

The monstrous anger is sweeping, and the divine might is vast.

With a loud bang, the entire Zixiao Palace was torn apart.

Only Hongjun Daozu with a gloomy face remained.

In the prehistoric world, Jiang Wuchen's figure descended on Jin'ao Island.

Jiang Wuchen looked up at Tianwaitian, his face was calm.

From the moment of proving that the Primordial Primordial Heaven is extremely large and Luo Jinxian, Hong Jun's failure has been doomed.

Since this time the persuasion is useless.

Then Jiang Wuchen didn't plan to show mercy.

"I want to take advantage of the journey to the west and finally join the road, and I am delusional."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head and muttered to himself.

Then Jiang Wuchen turned his gaze to the Westward Journey Road, at this time there were two more people in the team of learning the scriptures.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng have both worshipped at the door of Tang Sanzang.

Go west.

"Boom!"

Jiang Wuchen's mind moved, and an imprint of the law of time appeared.

It records the traces of the years when Daoist Zhunti calculated that the Ten Golden Crows escaped from the Sun Star.

Now is the time to spread the word.

Chapter 330: Tang Seng beats Manjusri violently, and the demon clan is furious!

On the journey to the west, after the last disciple of Tang Sanzang, Sha Seng, he rode a white dragon horse, led Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Seng, three disciples, and followed the black bear spirit, and headed west.

Today's prehistoric times were not broken in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

The journey from east to west is very long.

Even with the power of the White Dragon Horse, it would take thousands of years to travel to the West like this.

As long as they go to the edge of the west, there will naturally be the Xiaguang Golden Bridge in Lingshan, which will cross them to Lingshan.

It is also fortunate that the human imperial city is not too far from the west. If it is on the coast of the East China Sea, I am afraid that it may not be able to reach it after [-] years.