The Great Lord of the World

The king of Zhou was in a hurry, but the king of Zhou was in a hurry.

Daji showed her true form of a nine-tailed snow fox, and a demon pill flew out of the mouth of the snow-white nine-tailed fox, but now the demon pill was covered with dense blood evil spirits.

These blood evil spirits were eroding the inside of the demon pill bit by bit. In order to completely devour the whole demon pill, Daji could only do her best to drive away the blood evil spirits.

However, the blood evil spirits that erupted from King Zhou's body were so terrifying that even Daji consumed her own essence and could not eliminate them.

In desperation, Daji cast a magic spell and turned into a stream of light and flew into the fox demon cave under Chaoge City.

One by one, the little fox demons who had practiced for only tens of thousands of years gathered in the imperial palace. Then, hundreds of fox demons with ten thousand years of practice came to Daji and saluted:

"We pay our respects to Grandma Daji. May your immortal path prosper and be eternally immortal."

But Daji ignored these younger fox demons. Her nine white tails turned into streams of light that swept across these hundreds of fox demons with ten thousand years of practice.

Daji silently looked at the dried corpses of the fox demons whose essences were sucked out, and a trace of bloodthirstiness and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

Then, relying on the essences of these fox demons, Daji began to slowly eliminate the blood evil spirit on her demon pill.

And Qingluan, who left the prehistoric world, met Yuanji who was admiring the prehistoric world in the chaotic void. At this moment, Yuanji was still drinking spirit wine.

Yuanji exuded a strong aura. Even Qingluan, who was in the quasi-saint realm, could not withstand the pressure from Yuanji.

She knew that Yuanji's strength was unfathomable. With just one glance, she felt the danger of her own fall, as if everything had already happened in that instant.

Her heartbeat accelerated, sweat continued to pour out, and her body trembled involuntarily.

But the scene in front of her also made Qingluan understand the horror of Yuanji. In the entire prehistoric world, there are very few people who can ignore the Nuwa Saint's Dao field.

Even only Hongjun Daozu, the first saint of the prehistoric world, can do it. But Qingluan met Yuanji, a master who did not play by the rules.

He did not attack Qingluan, but sent her directly to the Wa Palace, so that she knew clearly that everything in the prehistoric world could not be hidden from Yuanji's Dao Eye.

Qingluan's heart was filled with fear and awe, and she realized that she was so small and powerless in front of Yuanji.

She didn't know whether the meaning of Yuanji Daozun's doing this was the same as her understanding, but she knew that she had to find her master, Nuwa Saint, as soon as possible.

She took a deep look at the direction where Yuan Ji was, and then turned to the retreat place of Nuwa Saint deep in the Wa Palace.

Yuan Ji looked at Qingluan's eyes as she flew away, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He knew that he had successfully scared Qingluan and let her know how powerful he was.

As for the calculations of the Western Church and Nuwa Saint among the human race, he saw them all, but he was more concerned about the bloody evil spirit in King Zhou's body.

Because Yuan Ji was sure that the bloody evil power did not belong to their chaotic era at all, so Yuan Ji speculated that there were definitely more than one or two hidden peerless strongmen in the prehistoric world.

At this moment in the Wa Palace, Nuwa Saint had already learned the cause and effect of the matter from Qingluan who was kneeling below, and her fear of Yuan Ji had made her unable to resist.

And now her consciousness was already in the long river of the prehistoric world, and she could not feel Yuan Ji's existence, as if Yuan Ji had surpassed the will of the prehistoric world.

However, Nuwa Saint thought that Yuanji did not take action, which proved that as long as she calculated the human race in moderation, Yuanji should not intervene.

Nuwa Saint sat high above the clouds, overlooking every move of the world. Her eyes were cold and ruthless, as if everything in the world was under her control.

Qingluan knelt respectfully in front of Nuwa Saint and reported to her in detail about the situation of the nine-tailed snow fox Daji. Now Daji has developed feelings for King Zhou, and instead began to help King Zhou regain lost territory and revive the power of the Shang Dynasty.

Qingluan did not hide from Nuwa Saint that she killed the other two little demons and put pressure on Daji.

Hearing the information brought back by Qingluan, Nuwa Saint's eyes flashed with cold light, and she couldn't help cursing:

"You are a good Zhunti Taoist, you really calculated Daji's changes, so you let the Western Sect's direct disciples enter the Shang Dynasty Song City."

Hearing this, Qingluan below was shocked, and she instantly understood what Nuwa Saint meant. Obviously, the Saint Zhunti had already figured out everything about Chaoge City in advance, so he was so

Care about the cause and effect of the human race.

Because of Daji as a medium, the demon race became a victim. And Zhunti Saint can take the opportunity to spread the teachings of Western religion and let more people believe in Western religion.

Nuwa Saint was full of anger and unwillingness. She originally wanted to use Daji to overthrow King Zhou's rule and revive her position among the human race.

But now, everything is beyond her control. Daji's feelings made her lose her faith and become a pawn in the hands of Zhunti Saint. And Nuwa Saint herself and the millions of creatures of the demon race have also become victims of this conspiracy.

But how could Nuwa Saint let Zhunti Saint and Western religion succeed? I saw a flash of good fortune in my hand, and then a creature similar to Daji's figure was created by Nuwa.

Then Nuwa Saint sacrificed the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the demon refining pot, and under the power of cause and effect, the fate trajectory of Daji's demon race fell on this newly created fake body.

Then, Daji, who was recovering from her injuries in the imperial palace of the Great Shang Dynasty, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her ten thousand years of cultivation instantly turned into nothingness.

Then Daji felt the manifestation of the divine secret, telling her that she had been removed from the identity of a demon creature by the Nuwa Saint and lost the blessing of the demon luck.

Before she could react, a golden light fell, and her figure was gradually taken into the demon refining pot.

A series of demon-burning holy fires began to burn her soul, and a series of heavenly thunders flashed from the void, fell on her body, and exploded a series of blood and flesh flowers.

After the imperial palace, as Daji was taken away by the demon refining pot, she was taken to the Nuwa Palace and the body created by the Nuwa Saint fell in the original place. Her soul had all of Daji's memories.

But the realm of cultivation did reach the early stage of the Golden Immortal of Daluo, which was also deliberately arranged by the Nuwa Saint, just to quickly make the Great Shang Dynasty decline.

In the body of King Zhou, who was unconscious on the bed, a blood-colored bead was constantly absorbing the evil spirit of the prehistoric world. It seemed that there was another calculation hidden in it.

A creature in a black cloak sat on a throne that was billions of feet high, looking down at the negative personality of King Zhou who was kneeling on the ground below.

The entire time and space were filled with endless blood evil power. If it was released, the prehistoric world might directly fall into the infinite catastrophe.

At this moment, the mysterious strong man on the throne looked at King Zhou below and said, "Yes, a trace of spiritual wisdom has been awakened, but it's a pity that it was wiped out by me again. Hahahahahaha, ants are still ants after all."

The reason why the mysterious strong man left a blood bead in King Zhou's body was to prevent the interference of the will of the prehistoric world.

Although the will of the heaven completely inherited the breath of Pangu, it hides unknown secrets. In order to realize the plan of the gray robe, the mysterious strong man had to limit the calculation of the will of the prehistoric heaven.

Therefore, the protagonist of this prehistoric world, the human race, should not disappear, or should be sealed by the will of heaven.

At the same time, the black robe also wants King Zhou to amaze the whole prehistoric world at the last moment, so that the will of heaven will completely lose its arrangement for the prehistoric world.

However, in order to cultivate King Zhou's negative personality, the black robe has wiped out the spiritual wisdom of King Zhou's negative personality nine times.

The negative personality of King Zhou, who was kneeling on the ground, has lost all hope of survival, because under the rules of the avenue, no matter what difficulties the living beings suffer, there is a glimmer of hope.

Therefore, the negative personality of King Zhou controlled by the black robe will be determined again and again. It's a pity that the black robe will be ruthlessly worn out every time.

After the mysterious strong man in black robe completed King Zhou's arrangement, he sat alone on the throne and thought to himself:

"Pangu, this is the world you opened up, it's really fragile. Everyone is for their own interests, and they don't know who holds the initiative in the prehistoric world.

I hope the opportunity to transcend is in the prehistoric world, otherwise the prehistoric world is just..."

King Zhou in the outside world slowly woke up, and he didn't remember what he did at all, he just hugged Daji.

And in his soul, the figure of King Zhou, who was gathered with blood and evil spirits, was sealed by a seal.

The matter of King Zhou's dual personality has now been discovered by Yuanji in the whole prehistoric world, but Yuanji didn't want to alert the enemy.

He didn't go to the human race's Great Shang Dynasty Song City to find out, because Yuanji knew that since this strong man dared to do so, he had made all preparations.

As for King Zhou with a dual personality, Yuanji told his eldest disciple Kong Xuan about King Zhou's danger and asked him to monitor King Zhou.

He himself went to the West Sea of ​​the prehistoric world. This time he was determined not to wait any longer and was ready to find out what was going on.