The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

When they learned that Daoist Yang Mei was still a chaotic god and demon that existed in the chaotic period, they were even more shocked.

"All of you have gained the Dao insight, and your grasp of breaking through sanctification is also a bit bigger."

Qin Xuan looked at Fuxi Nuwa and the Twelve Ancestors and said.

The strength of Martial Dao is known only to those prehistoric beings who honor the master of Qin Xuan Martial Dao, but no one has ever seen how strong Martial Dao is.

Ancestor Hongjun preached the Zixiao Palace, and Qin Xuan brought Fuxi Nuwa and a group of martial arts followers to the Zixiao Palace, which has attracted the attention of many powerful people in Honghuang. For the mysterious and powerful master of martial arts, they even I believe that I can compete with the ancestors of Hongjun.

There are also Fuxi Nuwa and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, these beings who practice martial arts also left a deep impression on the hearts of other great masters, so that after the Hongjun Patriarch finished his sermon, the whole prehistoric spread was not Hongjun Patriarch. The news of He Dao, but the mystery and power of Martial Dao.

More and more creatures flocked to the foot of Buzhou Mountain to ask to see the master of martial arts to teach the cultivation methods of martial arts. When Qin Xuan passed down the sound of Taoism, some of the creatures even dismissed them, but now they regret it. and.

"On the day when Hongjun joined the Dao, this emperor took you to have a look, and the next moment is when you all read the breakthrough and become a saint."

Qin Xuan said to Fuxi Nuwa and the Twelve Ancestors.

Fuxi and Nuwa are congenital souls born after Pangu opened up the flood and famine. They have the same qi and roots. One controls the avenue of yin and yang, and the other controls the avenue of life. reached the bottleneck period.

Only one more calamity can set foot on the realm of saints.

The Twelve Ancestors are authentic Pangu, and their physical bodies are comparable to the current Daoist Yang Mei. With Qin Xuan's guidance, they also understand the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which makes up for their innate deficiencies.

The time is ripe, and Qin Xuan believes that they will soon be able to become saints in the wild.

Tiandao and Hongjun ancestors only wanted to create six saints, but Qin Xuan wanted to create more saints to fight against Tiandao.

"According to Emperor Xuan's order, I will definitely live up to Emperor Xuan's high esteem."

"Dijiang."

Qin Xuan called Di Jiang, who was the leader of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, again, which surprised Di Jiang.

"Di Jiang is here, what is Emperor Xuan's order?"

"Your Twelve Ancestral Witches brought the Taoist scriptures and gathered those creatures who wanted to follow the martial arts into the tribe, and passed down the emperor's martial arts cultivation method."

Qin Xuan handed over a copy of the Taoist scriptures to Dijiang, and the twelve ancestors looked at each other, and they all understood Qin Xuan's intentions, and immediately took the Taoist scriptures passed down by Qin Xuan and turned away from 810 Kai Buzhou Mountain.

"Tian Dao, this emperor left the Wu clan, but he wanted to see what you would do..."

In the future generations of Honghuang, Qin Xuan knows far better than the living beings of Honghuang and the Tao of Heaven. As early as the moment he decided to pass on the martial arts, he already knew which steps he would take on the chess game next.

"Reincarnation Avenue, it's really amazing."

Daoist Yang Mei is a chaotic god and demon, and he is the master of space who controls the avenue of space, but even Yang Mei can't see what Qin Xuan intends to do.

He only vaguely felt that Qin Xuan, who was in charge of reincarnation, was far more trembling than Tiandao.

"In reincarnation, this emperor is an outsider, and all living beings are in his game. What this emperor can do is to guide all living beings to the Dao, which is what this emperor promised Pangu at the beginning."

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky at the top of Buzhou Mountain. The rising sun was still there, but the whole sky seemed to be watched by a huge eye that could not be seen or touched. Qin Xuan and Taoist Yang Mei could find the discomfort, but all living beings were already in the dark. become numb.

"If I had known that chaos would become such a world, how could the three thousand chaos gods and demons be bewitched by the Dao and embark on the road of destruction, alas..."

Daoist Yang Mei sighed as he looked at the wild but full of vitality. .

Chapter five hundred and ninety-six no longer Hongjun

After the end of the sermon in Zixiao Palace, Honghuang finally ushered in the day when the ancestors of Hongjun joined the Tao.

All the prehistoric creatures were shaking, and they stepped on the prehistoric land and looked up at the sky, wanting to witness the Hongjun ancestors reunited.

The first person in the prehistoric world, and the spokesperson of the Dao of Heaven in the prehistoric world. The prestige of the ancestor Hongjun in the prehistoric world was almost only under the Dao of Heaven.

Could it be that there is a more powerful realm above the saint?

Above the sky, the ancestor Hongjun, who had already bathed and changed his clothes, was wearing a white Taoist robe and stood calmly between the heavens and the earth, waiting for the coming of the heavens, and began to join the Tao.

The figure of the immortal style and the bones is unforgettable for all living beings, and just before joining the road, another group of people also came to the place where the ancestors of Hongjun joined the road.

When they saw the person coming, everyone was in an uproar.

"Then, is that the long-rumored master of martial arts?"

"It's really the master of martial arts! Look at the pair of men and women beside him with snake tails. That woman is the direct disciple of the ancestor Hongjun, Wu Wa!"

"There are also the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they were all followers of Martial Dao."

"What a powerful breath, I feel that this master of martial arts is not inferior to the ancestors of Hongjun."

"Do you think the master of martial arts brought people to challenge the ancestor of Hongjun?"

"How is it possible, at such a time..."

All beings were talking about it, and the two most famous beings in the prehistoric gathered together at the same time, which really caused the imagination of the prehistoric creatures.

Qin Xuan was wearing purple clothes, and his long purple hair was not bound by any restraints. He let the purple hair flutter behind him. Compared with the immortal style of the ancestor Hongjun, Qin Xuan was more of a world self, uninhibited and stalwart. , Although his face is so young and handsome, the figure is as tall and straight as a mountain, and there is a river of stars in those deep eyes, and you can fall into it at a glance.

I saw Qin Xuan looking at Ancestor Hongjun with an indifferent smile on his face, while Ancestor Hongjun also smiled and said:

"I really didn't expect that the master of martial arts would also come here to witness the harmony of this seat 々' ."

"It's more than just this emperor."

Qin Xuan laughed, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, he let go, letting Daoist Yang Mei standing behind him stand in front of Ancestor Hongjun.

Daoist Yang Mei stared blankly at Ancestor Hongjun, and the aura of a saint on his body was released without restraint, and all of the prehistoric creatures fell into shock.