My father is a waste, he can never be a mythical Da Luo

Of course someone has to inherit this hot potato.

Cutting off teaching is obviously a good choice.

Therefore, the suppression of Tongtian by the two of them really became more and more joyful.

Seeing that he and the others had gained the upper hand, he also taunted without leaving room.

Saint Nuwa has never made a move, but just stood by, watching what happened, and the faces of the Four Saints.

Although I can't bear it in my heart, I feel powerless and it is difficult to change the status quo.

Even Hongjun, who sits high above the Nine Heavens and takes the Heavenly Dao Fayun as his futon, has acquiesced to this situation.

She is a saint, alone and helpless, what else can she do? !

It is impossible for San Xiao to have such a terrifying father.

If it really existed, it should have appeared long ago.

In the end, Nuwa could only sigh and shook her head.

On the cloud of the futon in the Nine Heavens, Hong Jun, who looked neither sad nor happy, was very indifferent, watching the scene where the four saints oppressed Tong Tian, ​​a wave of disdain flashed in the corner of his eyes.

In fact, he already knew some things about the future operation of the Dao of Heaven in his heart.

The Jiejiao was destroyed, and Tongtian would be forced to eat the Falling Saint Pill by himself.

It is already doomed.

Seeing the Four Sages oppressing Tongtian, he would never help him.

Since the end of Tongtian has already been doomed, Jiejiao will surely perish.

Just let them make trouble, chickens and dogs, children are just playing games.

As for the father of the Dao Realm that San Xiao mentioned before he died.

Hehe, the whole sect is completely shattered.

To make up such a thing that even a three-year-old child could not believe.

"What kind of Dao father, it is impossible to exist, under the Dao of Heaven, I am the only one!"

Thinking of this, Hongjun smiled slightly.

There was also a majestic aura emanating from his body, and he took a glance at Tong Tian whose hair was gradually disheveled and was about to go berserk, and ignored him.

......

Jinao Island.

To explain and teach the Twelve Golden Immortals, instead of bringing in a huge number of masters, they surrounded the entire Jin'ao Island so that not a single fly would fly out.

The evil corpse of Yuanshi folded his hands in front of his chest, looking down at Jinao Island in the void, and everyone could only see his head held high, with disdain in his eyes.

He looked at San Xiao's gradually icy corpse, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Didn't you say that there is a father who is so powerful?"

"where is he?"

"I killed you all, and I didn't see that guy. It's really a joke."

"I didn't expect Jiejiao to have degenerated to such a point that he used an imaginary person as his backstage and used it as his confidence."

"It's no wonder. After all, you and the others are some people who were hatched from dampness, and their intelligence is not high. It is reasonable to like to fantasize about becoming stronger."

Yuanshi Evil Corpse couldn't help laughing, the laughter was full of endless ridicule, he taught everyone, belittled like a beast relying on imaginary cultivation.

Take Sanxiao's father as an example.

Where did the father come from, the generation who was hatched from wetness?

So Tongtian was willing to take them in.

Now Tongtian is suppressed in Zixiao Palace.

What do these ants use to make a comeback? !

Relying on imaginary father?

"It's really laughable, hahahaha, I will kill you again, so what, ants are always ants, and they can't be on the stage."

Yuanshi Evil Corpse spoke in high spirits.

At the same time, the surrounding Golden Immortals laughed along with their master.

Laughter filled the entire East China Sea.

It caused a strong wind and a roar, which made countless sea creatures feel bored.

Arrogant, rampant!

It's too crazy!

This side of Jinao Island.

The immortals of Jiejiao were really furious when they heard this, they wished to eat the flesh and blood of the sage, and punched all the golden immortals of Chanjiao to death, their eyes were wide open, and they were all panting heavily.

Zhao Gongming's face was full of tears, and he came to the side of Sanxiao's corpse, couldn't help throwing himself on the corpses of his sisters, howling and crying.

Looking at their bloody hands, disheveled hair, and bloodless faces before they died.

His head was roaring, and there was nothing more sad than heart-dead.

In the midst of crying, Zhao Gongming also saw that San Xiao didn't forget their father before he died.

On the clouds, a few lines of blood words were carved with real blood.

"Daddy, my daughter misses you, Daddy, my daughter... is leaving... Daddy, can I see you again..."

"Daddy, my daughter can't see you for the last time and can't serve you. I'm so sorry. It would be great if I could see you again. In this way, even if my daughter dies, I have no regrets..."

......

Looking at these lines of blood, Zhao Gongming's head roared. He didn't expect that San Xiao was still thinking about their father at the last moment before he died.

Still using his last strength to write these few lines, Zhao Gongming felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't help crying loudly, even more sad.

"Sister, your father will definitely appear. The moment he appears, it will be the moment when the primordial sky and the prehistoric universe will be destroyed!!!"

"All damned, villains related to this matter, all have to pay their due price, not a good death, not a good death!!!!"

Zhao Gongming raised his head to the sky and screamed, his eyes gradually shed blood and tears, the sound was like thunder, resounding through the nine heavens and the universe, and he rushed to an unknown place, wandering slowly, giving people a sense of desolation.

Snow continued to fall between the sky and the earth, Sanxiao became even colder, and the four seas almost froze.

In fact, Zhao Gongming no longer believed that Sanxiao had a father. Although he knew them earlier, he had never met their father when he knew them.

If there is such a father.

Then why it's been so long, and it hasn't appeared yet.

He also said that if his father didn't show up, he was guarding the whole prehistoric world? !

However, if such a terrifying demon really existed, the Heavenly Dao Saint would have gone to protect it long ago, so it would be their father's turn.

Although San Xiao had said this to him countless times with pride since a very early age.

Zhao Gongming believed it a little bit at first, but now he will never believe that there is such a father.

He raised his head to the sky and yelled, just because Sanxiao could have some comfort if he could hear what he said.

I hope Sanxiao is not sad, he is willing to deceive his heart, send them away well, and send them away without leaving any regrets.

He remembered the moment when he first met Sanxiao.

He was originally transformed by the first ray of breeze between heaven and earth, blowing to the sky, met three younger sisters transformed by clouds, and was honored by them as an elder brother, and they got along like family members from then on.

Travel together, explore the secrets together, and help each other in difficulties.

Sister Sanxiao's eyes are always very clear, with a clear distinction between love and hate. Although sometimes a little noisy, it also makes Zhao Gongming's life full of color from then on.

Now that the three younger sisters were all dead, for him, if he was struck by lightning, his Taoism almost showed signs of instability. The Niwan Palace was shaken violently, and the three corpses cried together, which was extremely sad.

He remembered that when he and others were still very young, they dared to ride on the fierce tiger and trained the fierce tiger into a kitten. At that time, they were really carefree.

Afterwards, they joined the sect of Chanjiao together, listened to Master Tongtian's teachings, cultivated, and were lazy.

Let's go together to steal the elixir brewed by Senior Brother Duobao and eat it as jelly beans.

Whenever he thinks of the immature faces of the three younger sisters, the cautious and immature faces that stole the elixir, his heart aches like a knife.

Every time they ate the elixir, they would always say: "Isn't this elixir very good? It's not as good as the one my father gave me, but it's hard to do."

"Um, I don't see how much my cultivation has improved after eating it. Senior Brother Duobao must have been mixed with water. Every time my father gives us pills, we feel that our physical fitness has become stronger. What we eat tastes delicious."

"It's no wonder. After all, our father is a unique and indomitable hero in the whole prehistoric world. There is no such thing as an almighty person like him in the world."

The three lovely younger sisters always look proud and proud whenever they talk about their father.

It seems that in this world, their father can't even compare with a sage master.

Every time he thinks about everything in the past, it is like an awl, piercing into Zhao Gongming's soul and primordial spirit, again and again, he almost faints from crying until there are no more tears in his eyes.

"Uncle, where are you? Why haven't you appeared to save them!!"

"If you really have such a powerful realm, resurrecting them shouldn't be a problem, come out soon!"

Even if he didn't want to believe it, Zhao Gongming could only pin his hope on this illusory uncle in the end.

they!

There is no way!

......

The edge of the prehistoric.

now.

Pangu just came here.

Suddenly, he felt a crazily throbbing in his heart.

As if he had lost something, his heart, and even his primordial spirit, were twitching violently.

Shocked, he hastily looked straight at the whole prehistoric world.

Find out what is the root cause of your throbbing.