The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Lao Tzu, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master knelt down directly towards the figure walking from outside the heaven and earth.

Seeing this, the other great saints immediately knelt down with Sanqing.

The person who came from outside the world was the ancestor Hongjun with the Falun of Heaven hanging behind him.

Compared with the strong suppression by Qin Xuan in the battle of the monsters, the Dao trauma on the ancestors of Hongjun at this time has recovered as before, not only that, but there is a further illusion.

"Ha ha……"

Looking at the ancestor Hongjun who appeared in front of him, Qin Xuan's mouth raised an arc, revealing an indescribable smile.

"Go back."

Sanqing and the other saints looked at each other in dismay, and then obediently retreated behind Ancestor Hongjun.

Ancestor Hongjun's old face was full of indifference and majesty, his eyes were shrouded in a hazy white fairy light, and he couldn't tell what his eyes were.

After being integrated with the Tao of Heaven, Ancestor Hongjun's more consciousness belongs to the Tao of Heaven, and he just walks in the prehistoric as a spokesperson.

Looking at Qin Xuan, who was sitting in the void in front of his face, holding a white jade jug and a wine glass, the muscles on the face of the ancestor Hongjun trembled slightly.

Even his expression became a little stiff, as if he was constantly enduring his anger.

As the incarnation of the Dao, the Dao of Heaven firmly grasps the entire flood in his own hands, and is an absolute authority.

But because of Qin Xuan, the prestige of the Dao of Heaven among all beings in the wild has plummeted.

As Heavenly Dao, he was actually suppressed by a human race that survived in the era of chaos gods and demons. He was also a chaos gods and demons, and the ancestor Hongjun, who joined the Dao, was simply inferior to Qin Xuan's one hand.

"The demon world has invaded, causing chaos and chaos, I must kill it!"

Ancestor Hongjun, who has recovered from the battle of the monsters, is wearing the Falun of the Heavenly Dao, and his whole body exudes a dazzling white fairy light. Ancestor Hongjun would directly attack Qin Xuan.

"This emperor has long known. As for killing people in the demon world, people who believe in this emperor are already doing it."

Qin Xuan was not afraid of Ancestor Hongjun at all, but raised his glass towards Ancestor Hongjun in front of him, smiled and said...

"Snapped!"

Ancestor Hongjun's eyes burst into two white fairy lights, and the wine glass in Qin Xuan's hand suddenly cracked into powder, and the nectar and jade liquid in the glass flowed out.

"The realm of incarnation has also improved. It seems that the avenue is about to recover, right?"

Qin Xuan was not angry, he waved his hand to retract the Taishi chair hanging between heaven and earth, and asked the ancestor Hongjun, who was looking at the incarnation of heaven with his hands on his back.

Although Ancestor Hongjun was speechless, Qin Xuan knew that he had absolutely not guessed wrong.

Pangu fell in the battle of opening the sky, his body was severely damaged and almost fell, and the avenue was also almost collapsed.

For the real Great Dao, the Great Dao of Heaven is just a part of it. If it weren't for Qin Xuan's presence, I am afraid that when the Great Dao returns, the entire Great Desolation will be completely destroyed by the Great Dao.

The absolute power above all living beings in the wild, even a saint is just a grain of sand in his eyes. This is Qin Xuan's vision, and it is also the vision of the great avenue.

After the Daoyin was introduced to Ji Kongkong and the Twelve Saints who were fighting against the Heavenly Slaughter Star on the Zhuolu Plain, the strong impact was transmitted directly from Zhuolu as the ancestor Hongjun shattered the wine glass in Qin Xuan's hand. out, moved the whole world. 1.6 Just in time for a glass of wine, Ji Void and the Twelve Holy Venerables liberated all their strengths, killing the arrogant Heavenly Slaughter Star on the spot with one blow.

The prohibition that surrounded the entire Zhuolu disappeared like a cloud of smoke. Qin Xuan put his hands on his back and looked at the extremely gloomy ancestor Hongjun and the group of annoyed saints in front of him with a smile.

"Tian Dao and the saints are concerned about the safety of all beings in the wild, and this emperor thinks that they will understand your intentions."

Qin Xuan raised his head and laughed, and as the void passed a fairy light, Ji Void in plain clothes and the twelve saints appeared behind Qin Xuan together.

On Zhuolu, the Heavenly Slaughter Star had already been slain, and Chi You, who had provoked the war, was also headed by the Yellow Emperor, and the chaos had completely subsided. ."

Chapter seven hundred and twentieth human unification

Looking at the dozen or so unfamiliar faces that appeared behind Qin Xuan, you didn't have to think about it and knew that they must be the followers of the martial arts that Qin Xuan sent to help the Yanhuang tribe in Honghuang.

Whether it was the ancestor Hongjun who was the incarnation of the Tao of Heaven, or Sanqing and other prehistoric saints, they all looked at the Twelve Saints and Ji Void with scrutiny.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, you can't tell what secrets these martial arts followers have.

Could it be that these dozen or so creatures who were only in the quasi-holy realm eradicated the crisis on Zhuolu?

To know such a powerful demonic breath, it is simply impossible for a person from the demon world below a saint to do it.

But despite their doubts in their hearts, they couldn't tell what secrets these Martial Dao followers were hiding.

"When the Dao returns, you will definitely end up in the flood."

Seeing that the demonic aura on the Zhuolu Plain had disappeared without a trace, the ancestor Hongjun, who was incarnated by the way of heaven, did not pursue the matter of the invasion of the demonic world.

Although Ancestor Hongjun's eyes were full of immortal light, his eyes when he looked at Qin Xuan were still cold and biting. He looked directly at Qin Xuan, left a cold sentence, and then turned and left 12 Honghuang indifferently.

"The great way... This emperor is waiting for someone who can destroy me to appear."

Looking at the direction in which the ancestor Hongjun left, Qin Xuan always had an indescribable smile on his face, and he didn't seem to care about it at all.

Looking at Sanqing and other sages of the Great Desolation in front of him, the first sage Wu Tian once again saw a raging fire in his eyes. He looked at Qin Xuan and asked:

"Heavenly Emperor, are these going to be killed together?"

"..."

Hearing Wu Tian's words, the faces of the prehistoric saints suddenly became very ugly as if they had swallowed flies.

As a descendant of Pangu, Sanqing is a congenital soul transformed by the primordial spirit, carrying Pangu's supreme cultivation technique and opening the weather, and is the most holy under the ancestor of Hongjun. The prehistoric sage is also admired by all living beings as a sage.

As a result, such a group of people were killed by a quasi-sage saying who had not even reached the realm of saints, which was an insult to their saints.

If it wasn't for Qin Xuan's presence, I'm afraid Sanqing and the other saints would have wanted to suppress Wu Tian, ​​a "follower of the martial arts", to the point where his soul flew away and could not be reincarnated.