Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

There is no way for the two to retreat, and now they are finally going to work hard.

Boom! The Duke of East's finger lightly tapped, and the Yin-Yang Erlong suddenly greeted the annihilated Thunder Dragon.

There are still thousands of meters away, and the silent thunder dragons seem to feel fear, and they explode from a distance.

Destroyed! Crushing! Those two yin and yang dragons seemed to be able to tear apart everything, and in an instant, they arrived at Zhunti and led them to the front.

Powerlessness! For the first time, the two of them felt so powerless.

At this moment, my heart is full of regret, why should I think about these seven 7 dolls carefully, so many things have happened in this prehistoric world, why was the East Prince the master who suffered a loss?

Obviously he has not yet attained the Daoist preaching, why is his cultivation level stronger than Zixiao's three thousand guests? He has already broken through two realms in a row, and has been opened by the East Prince to make such a big gap "Evil!"

Jie Yin looked at the appearance of the evil god in front of him in his heart.

But is it still useful to regret now? "Give me the town!"

The Duke of East gave a soft drink, and the yin and yang two dragons moved towards Zhun, and the figure that was rushing towards them suddenly changed.

Yin and yang are one, and the yin and yang grind together.

Boom! When the yin and yang grinding disc overtook Zhunti and led to the top, a huge coercion suddenly crushed the two of them.

There was a huge roar in the sky.

Another wave of wolf smoke swelled up, and in that wolf smoke, Zhunti, the two of them were instantly hit under the ruins of Lingshan by the pound-thin coercion.

In the ruins, one after another lingering Taoist texts lingered, and a tyrannical formation covered the entire Lingshan ruins.

Above the formation, a yin and yang grinding disc is spinning rapidly, the vast energy

Since the yin and yang grinding disc continued to spread, this formation cannot be broken by non-quasi-sage powerhouses.

The dolls have always known that their master is powerful, but they have never seen the master make a move.

When they saw it today, they were all shocked.

"Master"

Cheng Xing, the little girl, cried out with a grievance on her face, her pink toot face was indescribably pitiful.

"I was wrong, Master."

Chisha said pitifully.

"Me too"

"And I."

"Master, this is the fruit I left for you."

Orange light flashed in Cheng Xing's hand, and a yellow plum fruit appeared in his hand.

Seeing this fruit, the East Prince was stunned for a moment. He never thought that this little girl, Cheng Xing, had such a big source of blessing, that even Huangzhong Plum Tree, one of the ten innate spiritual roots, could be found.

Among the seven Penglai disciples, Shu Chengxing had the weakest combat power, which was why Prince Dong loved her so much.

But when it comes to the source of blessing, this orange luck is the strongest.

In the prehistoric world, there are two very wonderful things.

One is the source of blessing, and the other is luck.

The top people of Fuyuan, even if they lie down on the road and sleep, the immortal peaches and spiritual fruits of thousands of years may fall.

And the thing about qi luck is also very wonderful. For example, in the later generations, there is no Pangu banner and Taiji map, which is a treasure for suppressing qi luck, which leads to the loss of qi luck in the interception sect. Intercept failed.

There is also the King Zhou of the period of conferring gods, a mortal person, if it is not for the luck, I am afraid that when he blasphemes Nuwa, he will be wiped out in an instant.

The two kinds of things are things that exist, but cannot be captured by the naked eye, and they are also things that everyone is fighting for in the wild.

Glancing at the children who were pretending to be pitiful, the East Prince didn't know their tricks.

Picking up the Huang Zhongli Guo in Cheng Xing's hands, he nibbled it up, and the heartache was aching for those who watched those who had condensed the eyes of the sky with their great supernatural powers, and sure enough, there was a master who would have a disciple.

Others regard this Huangzhong Li Guo as a treasure to improve their cultivation, but these people just eat it as a fruit.

"Master"

Seeing that Prince Dong picked up the fruit and ate it, the dolls instantly grinned.

The self-righteous Prince of the East forgave their mistakes.

Dongwanggong became cold as he ate the fruit.

"After returning to Penglai, I was confined for two thousand years, and I was not allowed to take half a step out of my pavilion!"

"what!"

"Master"

"Three thousand years!!"

"All right"

If you love them, you will love them. As for the punishment, you still have to punish them. Otherwise, with the hearts and minds of these children, after this hardship, it will not take long before you will forget the danger encountered this time.

Commonly known as, remember to eat but not to fight! The trip to Lingshan has come to an end.

In the following time, the East Prince once again stood in the discussion of all the people who ate melons after dinner, and in this discussion, the two Westerners undoubtedly became the laughing stock.

When Lingshan was lifted, no one felt pity for them. On the contrary, many people felt a sense of pleasure that had been suppressed for a long time.

Because of this quasi mentioning, catching and citing the two, the reputation in this prehistoric world is not very good, very bad.

Chapter 087

What the East Prince didn't know was that after he left, tens of millions of races came to the West, bringing the creatures who had been brought back by Zhun and led the two back to the wild again.

Zhun Ti, quoting these two veteran soldiers who have struggled for many years, after this battle, the West has returned to the pre-liberation period again.

Even, in the case of thousands of races leading people and looting, the West is not as good as when Rahu blew himself up.

There was a Lingshan Mountain as their base before, but now, the Lingshan Mountain has collapsed.

This storm of looting lasted for thousands of years.

Until the West is barren.

Come to think of it, this encounter, the two Westerners will definitely be more profound than those dolls.

The prehistoric world has always been advocating the law of the jungle. No matter what the strong do, the world will not question them, but will look forward to them.

As for the weak, they will not attract pity, but will attract the trampling of the weak and the drool that can drown people.

Penglai Immortal Island.

In the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the Sanskrit sound bursts, and the Taoist sound curls.

Although it is not as good as the preaching of the saints, with golden lotuses spitting out of the mouth, and auspicious signs appearing on the ground, it is also a rebirth of a vision, and the traces of the Dao are lingering.

Nuwa, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun and the others were like enlightened people, suddenly enlightened.

Hongjun's preaching, after all, is aimed at the three thousand Zixiao guests, and there are many obscure places among them, and the way of quasi-sage taught by Dongwanggong is simple and easy to understand. realized.

The dolls who were on the sidelines were a little gloomy, and kept telling them, with a lost expression on their faces, that they had been punished by the master.

The soft-hearted Queen Mother of the West could only comprehend their eyes and signal to Duke Dong, but seeing the unquestionable eyes of Duke Dong, she gave up.

This sermon lasted five hundred years.

Daoist Mosquito, Bai Su, Bai Zhi, Nu Wa, Hong Yun and others all have a great understanding.

During the period, Duke Dong also explained to Nu Wa a little bit of the profound meaning of the way of creation.

And the intimacy that Nuwa felt in Dongwanggong was also because of the way of creation. For Nuwa, who was destined to become a saint, she often had a stronger sense of chance than ordinary people.

Therefore, Nuwa would only say those words to Fuxi at the time of Buzhou Mountain.

The fortune-telling aura lingering on Duke Dong's body did indeed have an irresistible intimacy towards her.

As for the content of what he said, the Duke of East just lightly made her understand the profound meaning of it, and as for the profound things, she could only experience it for herself.

After all, as for the way of creation, Nuwa spent a lot of time deciding to create a human being, and what Prince Dong said also answered a question in her heart.

As for things related to the creation of human beings, Prince Dong didn't want to mention too much.

Sometimes it is a good thing to mention more. Nuwa's creation of human beings is driven by the general trend. Therefore, Dongwanggong does not want to affect this trend, because now, with so many points, no one can tell whether it is good or bad.

Five hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the group of people arched their hands and said goodbye one by one.

Nuwa has come to a great realization, and she can't wait to go to retreat. If she hadn't stayed in Penglai Immortal Island for a long time, she was afraid of disturbing the relationship between the East Prince and the West Queen Mother. Find a pavilion to attack Quasi-Saint.

After all, Pon

The immortal land of Laixian Island is not comparable to her Wa Palace.

"This time, I would like to thank my fellow Daoists for pointing out the maze, and the poor Daoists are not very... grateful."

After Nuwa walked on the front and the back, Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi cupped their hands and said with a smile on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist is polite, Penglai Xiandao has always been quiet, and it is a great honor to be able to discuss Dao with the two of you."

The East Prince cupped his hands and laughed.

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while and then said, "Both Daoist friends are free and easy to make friends. They have made many friends in this flood, but they still need to be careful. Be careful."

Three thousand Zixiao Ke, the only one who can have some friendship with his East Prince at the moment is the beautiful girl Nuwa, and this pair of good friends is the only one left.

Even if he knew about the catastrophe of the red cloud in the future, the Duke of East should have given a hint. As for whether he could escape, it also depends on the fate of the red cloud.

Dongwanggong suddenly jumped out such a sentence, Hongyun Daalailie obviously did not understand the meaning of Dongwanggong's words, but only echoed: "What you said is very true, very much, after all, there are many people with ulterior motives in the prehistoric world."

When Zhen Yuanzi heard the words of Prince Dong, he obviously realized something.

With a trace of doubt on his face, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "What fellow Daoists are referring to is the matter of the Hongyun Zixiao Palace giving up your seat."

Fortunately, the little old man is a monkey spirit. With just one sentence, the little old man understood.

It is not uncommon for Hongyun to give up his seat. As early as [-] years ago, this matter has spread all over the world, and many good people have praised Hongyun's good-heartedness.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi did not doubt why the East Prince would know.

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Duke Dong smiled meaningfully, although he didn't say anything, the meaning of that... smile was self-evident.