Great Landlord: Pangu is my parent’s worker

Everyone in the cave mansion looked at Taiqing Laozi.

Taiqing Laozi’s face was hot.

Just boasted about who was fighting with the front within the Haikou flood wilderness.

Then Kunlun Mountain was interrupted.

This face is too strong.

Taiqing Laozi felt that even Yuanshen was about to be fanned.

“Who is it? Dare to come to Kunlun Mountain to be presumptuous. ”

Taiqing Laozi was furious.

In a flash, he walked out of the cave mansion.

Primordial and Yun Neutron and Antarctic Immortal also followed.

The person who did it was Dijun Taiyi.

The two had just arrived at the Yaochi Holy Land.

I saw that the Yaochi Holy Land was already in shambles.

I asked the surrounding goblins to find out.

It turned out to be a primitive moving hand.

Not only did he beat the Queen Mother of the West into a serious injury.

He also snatched the peach tree.

How could this Emperor Jun Taiyi endure.

The peach tree is theirs.

How can the original be snatched away.

The two shot in a fit of anger.

Blasted off the Kunlun Mountains.

“Dijun, Taiyi, you are too presumptuous to dare to spread wild in the Kunlun Mountains.”

It was these two guys who hit him in the face.

He had just broken through the Quasi-Saint Period.

Haven’t been happy for a few minutes yet.

He was slapped in the face.

Taiqing Laozi’s eyes were full of anger.

“It’s you two flat-haired beasts again, you really don’t know whether you are dead or alive, immediately kneel down and confess your mistake, otherwise I will slaughter you today.”

The primordial toes are high, and the holy power of the quasi-saint period bursts out,

The gloom when sweeping away the Zixiao Palace was very rampant.

“Primordial, it seems that you have itchy skin again.”

Di Jun sneered, although the primitive has reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint, he is already in the late quasi-saint stage.

In his eyes, Primordial is no different from a monkey jumping up and down.

“Dijun, let you see today, my primitive power.”

Several times were suppressed by Di Jun, and Primordial had long held his breath in his heart.

Now that it is the middle of the quasi-saint, he can’t hold the fire when he sees Dijun.

Di Jun had long wanted to beat the primitive, and when he saw the primitive coming up, he couldn’t help but show a playful smile.

Just as Primordial rushed to him, the Saint Power of the Emperor Jun Quasi-Saint Later Stage burst out.

Heaven and earth seemed to shake.

The corpses that Di Jun beheaded were all extremely high-quality innate spirit treasures, top Chaos Demon God heels, and Chaoyuan Taikoo Fire Origin.

That Saint Wei was simply earth-shattering.

Shockwaves visible to the naked eye.

With Dijun as the center, it radiated out.

Everywhere they passed, space shattered, mountains and rivers shattered.

Billions of miles of land turned into a forbidden place.

The Kunlun Mountain was originally beautiful.

It directly turned into a bald mountain, and even the mountain skin was stripped abruptly.

The original was blasted upside down and flew out.

The whole person was bleeding from seven holes and his clothes were shattered.

Smash an abyss of tens of millions of miles away.

Primordial eyes are full of incredulity.

How could it be so strong.

Why is the gap so large.

He worked hard to become a quasi-saint.

The result is hands-free.

Even Di Jun’s wave of holy power couldn’t hold it.

Why.

Primordial roar.

A mouthful of blood spewed violently.

There is no more rampantness just now.

Di Jun snorted coldly,

“The weakest quasi-saint, really worthy of the name.”

Primitive heard it and spewed out another mouthful of blood.

His face turned extremely pale.

Cloud neutron and Antarctic immortal past.

Lifted Primordial up.

Seeing that the primordial Dao Heart showed signs of collapse.

Yun Zhongzi drank to Di Jun:

“Dijun, you are just stronger now.

In the desolate land, the saints are honored, and under the saints are ants,

Primordial is a destined saint, and when he is sanctified, he will kill you like a dog.”

The Antarctic Immortal Dragon also said coldly:

“The original is a disciple of Xuanmen, the holy position has been decided, today’s defeat is only temporary, he will become holy day by day, and no one can defeat him.”

The look appeared in the primordial eyes again.

The lost confidence returned.

“Hahaha, that’s right, I will be a saint in the future, and the heavenly path does not destroy the saint and does not die,

And you emperor jun, without a holy position, cannot become a saint,

At that time, I will make sure that you are better off alive than dead. ”

Di Jun’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Primordial even if sanctified, he is not afraid.

He was a slave cultivated by the landlord.

The Dao level is just a servant in front of the landlord.

A Heavenly Dao Saint is a fart.

When the primitive sanctification, Di Jun believed that the landlord would also give him the means to resist the saint.

Although it seemed impossible to the other creatures of the flood waste.

But Di Jun was extremely firm in his beliefs.

“What about sanctification, waste is always waste.”

Di Jun’s face turned cold, and he walked towards the primitive.

What future saint, now slaughtered, there will be a hundred.

The Mixed Yuan Taikoo was released from the fire.

Turn into a forest fire dragon.

Di Jun’s blow is to kill both the primordial cloud neutron and the Antarctic immortal.

Dijun has never been soft on his enemies.

The fire dragon roared.

Everywhere it passed, the void burned to ashes.

The earth burned with flames that soared into the sky.

Within hundreds of millions of miles, it was all burned into a vacuum.

The original face changed drastically.

He didn’t expect Di Jun to really dare to kill him.

He was a disciple of the Saint.

It’s the saint of the future.

Is Dijun crazy.

Yun Neutron and Antarctic Immortal Dragon shot at the same time.

Strike two defensive spells.

but burned in an instant.

The Chaotic Yuan Taikoo Separation Fire, but the Chaos-level flame fused with the Heavenly Dao-level Taikoo Separation Fire.

Ordinary magic weapons simply cannot be carried.

“Stop.”

Taiqing Laozi roared and was about to save people.

Taiyi snorted coldly,

“Taiqing, your opponent is me.”

“Hurry up and get out of here, I’m a quasi-saint late, and you’re not my opponent.”

“Quasi-Saint Queen, who is not.”

Taiyi’s holy power burst out.

The furious shockwave reappeared.

A huge mushroom cloud hundreds of millions of miles high rose into the sky.

A huge hole was burst out of the heavenly dome.

Taiqing Laozi’s eyes widened.

“You even broke through to the Quasi-Saint Stage.”

Taiqing Laozi originally thought that he was the first to become a quasi-saint.

As a result, Di Jun immediately revealed the realm of the quasi-saint stage.

Let him know that he turned out to be the second.

Now Taiyi has shown the realm of the quasi-saint stage again.

He sadly found that he was only the third.

The original pride is gone.

What made Taiqing Laozi even more depressed.

Taiyi’s power is too strong, and he beheads the corpse with the ultimate innate spirit treasure and the innate supreme treasure.

Definitely the strongest quasi-saint.

Even if he used the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to behead the corpse, he was much weaker.

The most terrible thing is that he also had to save the primitive, and had to throw the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to the primitive.

Blocked Dijun’s fire dragon with the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

Dijun Taiyi immediately surrounded him.

Taiqing Laozi’s face changed greatly, he was not an opponent, Dijun Taiyi besieged him, isn’t that certain death.

Walk.

Taiqing roared loudly and collected the primordial cloud neutron and the Antarctic immortal into the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

Then escaped with Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

Emperor Juntaiyi rushed into the Sanqing Cave Mansion and collected the peach tree and the fairy apricot tree.

The primordial heart felt something, covered his chest and wailed loudly:

“My peach tree, my fairy apricot, the two major spirit roots have all been snatched away by Dijun Taiyi.”

Taiqing Laozi is also uncomfortable.

He had just become a quasi-saint.

Before he could scream, he was slapped in the face.

Now he is still beaten and fleeing madly.

Not only did I not experience the cheerfulness of the breakthrough.

It also caught fire.

Thinking of this, Taiqing Laozi drove Xiangyun to Zixiao Palace.

He wants to let Hongjun be the master, and Dijun Taiyi is too much.

Dare to destroy their blessed land, dare to rob their spiritual roots.

This is not to put Xuanmen in the eyes.

It is necessary to let the Dao ancestor punish severely.

Arrived at the Zixiao Palace.

They met the pick-up junti.

When he knew that the spirit root that received Zhun Ti was also robbed by the Three Holy Races.

Both groups of people were embarrassed.

They are all disciples of saints.

They were all robbed.

This is just too much.

It’s a pity that the Dao Ancestor is in retreat, and they can only wait first.

They believed that as long as the Dao Ancestor went out, the Three Holy Clans and Emperor Juntaiyi would not be better.

Not only do you have to return the stolen spirit roots, but you also have to pay the price of blood.

Emperor Juntaiyi got the peach tree and the fairy apricot tree.

After careful inspection, it was confirmed that this fairy apricot was the yellow apricot that the landlord wanted.

The two couldn’t be happier.

In Kunlun Mountain, two spiritual roots were found.

I also taught Primordial and Lao Tzu a hard lesson, which is really cool.

The two then flew to Mount Meru in the west.

It can only be found out after investigation.

Bitter Bamboo and Bodhi were actually taken first.

Or the unexpected Three Holy Races.

This is a bit of a hassle.

After all, the other party is three races and there are many of them.

If there is a war, it is necessary to mobilize the demon army, and the ten demon marshals must come back to fight.

In this way, the progress of demolishing the Heavenly Court will be delayed.

This is not what Dijuntaiyi wants to see.

The affairs of the landlord cannot be delayed by anything.

At this moment, they suddenly saw the Ten Great Ancestral Witches.

As soon as the two parties met, a violent battle intent broke out.

They all knew that the other party had the spiritual root that the landlord wanted.

They all want to snatch each other’s over.

The two sides fought a big war.

The Ten Great Ancestors Wu Dijiang are the combat power of the late quasi-saint, and the others are all quasi-saint mid-stage.

Emperor Jun Taiyi is both a quasi-saint late, as well as the Innate Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell.

It was difficult to solve for a while.

The Western world is miserable.

The earth cracks crisscross,

The spiritual veins were broken again, I don’t know how many.

Even Mount Meru’s Mountain Protection Array was destroyed.

Mount Meru was abruptly interrupted by a third.

The Buddha above fled far away, and no one dared to say a word of nonsense.

After fighting for three years, Di Jun and Di Jiang stopped at the same time:

“Bitter bamboo and bodhi are in the hands of the Three Holy Families, and it is said that the Three Holy Families have eighteen quasi-saints,

Let’s join forces for the time being, get the spirit root one by one, and then decide the winner. ”

“Okay, now go to the Dragon Clan to ask for a spirit root.”

The Ten Great Ancestors and Di Juntai both understood in their hearts.

They are all about doing things for the landlords.

That’s why I’m willing to join forces temporarily.

But after that, the other party’s spiritual root must be fought for.

But now the target is the Three Holy Families.

Soon, Emperor Juntaiyi and the Ten Great Ancestors arrived in the West Sea, grabbed the Kraken and searched for souls and tortured.

I learned that the four dragon kings and candle dragons were in the Central Dragon Palace, and even the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan were there.

The group went straight to the Central Dragon Palace.

Inside the Dragon Palace, the three holy patriarchs were deliberating.

Purple unicorn’s voice is serious:

“I recently investigated, Kunlun Mountain was ransacked, robbed of peach trees and fairy apricot trees, and Wuzhuang Guan was also demolished, ginseng fruit trees were robbed.”

“Peach, fairy apricot, ginseng fruit, is there still someone looking for something that the landlord wants?”

Yuanfeng immediately became alert, and the purple unicorn nodded:

“I have calculated with the five great elders that the next situation will be very dangerous, and it may even hurt the bloodline of our three holy families.”

“So serious?”

“Yes, after repeated calculations, the best way is to fight heads.”

“What do you mean?”

“That is to say, we quasi-saints go to war and let the clansmen retreat,

If we lose the most, we will send out the Bodhi tree and six pure bamboos, and we will not shake the foundation of our three races. ”

“Isn’t our efforts in vain?”

“No, Lord Landlord knows everything, even if we lose, we will take note of our merits.”

The purple unicorn paused for a moment and continued to say seriously:

“But I still hope to win, only by winning this battle can I be truly recognized by the landlord.”

“Win, win, win.”

The quasi-saints of the three holy races present raised their arms and shouted, their eyes full of fire and fighting intent.

Rumble.

The whole sea was shaking, and the sea was burning with flames that rushed into the sky.

The sea was instantly boiled, and the sirens fled hundreds of millions of miles screaming.

Di Jun said coldly:

“Three Holy Races, quickly hand over Bodhi and Bitter Bamboo, otherwise don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Di Jiang and other ten ancestors showed the true body of the ancestor witch.

The unfathomable sea does not reach their knees.

With one step, an incomparably deep pit appears on the bottom of the sea, millions of feet deeper than the deepest trench.

“Dijun, Dijiang, you guys are too much.”

The candle dragon flew out of the sea, and behind him was the Four Seas Dragon King.

Yuanfeng also flew out with six quasi-saints.

The Purple Qilin and the five great elders were not to be outdone.

Eighteen quasi-saints, placed in the flood wilderness, are absolutely terrifying existences.

Emperor Jun Taiyi and the Ten Great Ancestors are not weak, although their number is smaller, their heel strength and magic weapon are more than the three holy families.

They were all people who had been to Lu Xuan’s small courtyard several times, and they were much stronger than the people of the Three Saint Clan.

“Hand over the bitter bamboo and bodhi, otherwise there will be more excesses.”

Di Jiang clasped his hands to his chest, and this murderous gaze flashed under his eyes.

Zu Wu was never afraid of war, and the more fierce the war, the more fierce.

Dijun Taiyi’s magic weapon is flying overhead, all of them are superb innate spirit treasures, and Taiyi has the innate treasure Chaos Bell.

“If you want bitter bamboo and bodhi, it is impossible.”

“Then go to war.”

“This matter has nothing to do with juniors, I wait for the quasi-saint to decide the victory or defeat.”

“Yes.”

Di Jun immediately agreed to Purple Qilin’s proposal.

In this way, he would not have to call the ten demon marshals and Kunpeng back to fight.

The ancestral witches are also very happy, the Wu clan will not die without fighting, which is definitely a good thing for the Wu clan.

The war broke out immediately, and Yuan Feng stopped Emperor Juntaiyi with six Phoenix Quasi-Saints.

Dijun Taiyi’s Taikoo was too fierce from the fire, and the Dragon Clan Qilin Clan couldn’t bear it at all.

Only they who also have the Taikoo Phoenix Fire can resist.

Although he can’t beat Dijun Taiyi, he can still contain it.

The candle dragon took the Four Seas Dragon King, and the purple unicorn took the five elders and fought with the ancestral witches.

The four seas are sudden, and the entire sea area is in a storm.

This battle will not be fruitful for a while.

At the same time, Nuwa and Fuxi were walking towards the direction of the small courtyard.

Since fusing the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Nuwa could feel the guidance of the opportunity for holiness.

Rumble.

A congenital confinement suddenly opened, and a magnificent magic weapon came out in shock.

It is the inheritance treasure of the future Terran race, the seal of the Songzheng.

Nuwa felt something in her heart, and she wanted to grab it.

Suddenly, a golden light streaked across and blocked Nuwa.

“Nuwa, this magic weapon is my Lantern Daoist, you can go.”