This wilderness is too dangerous

Bang! ! !

Ji Meng slapped down fiercely, and the imperial desk made of innate spiritual wood was instantly turned into powder.

"Lei Ze fell, several dragon golden immortals died, and the other side has a Taiyi golden immortal?" Ji Meng looked at the black turtle of the prince with a sullen face, repeating what he said to several dragon golden immortals.

"Ahem, yes, I originally thought that the strength of that person was not much different from Kunpeng... Ahem, I didn't expect that he was actually a Taiyi golden immortal."

The black turtle's face was pale, and he couldn't help coughing while speaking, and he answered with a look of being seriously injured.

"Lei Ze... he coughed, was killed in one blow, cough... died on the spot!"

At this point, the black turtle looked sad, grieving for the loss of a close friend.

The other five golden immortals who escaped by chance also dimmed their eyes, and their shoulders trembled slightly. They remembered the scene on the battlefield again.

Lei Ze didn't hesitate to die, and used his body to resist the Taiyi Jinxian's peerless attack, so that...

Ji Meng frowned deeply, and looked at the black turtle with some suspicion.

Shouldn't it be?

Based on what he knew about Lei Ze, it was impossible for him to sacrifice himself to save a few dragon clan golden immortals?

However, under his divine sense, he saw the slightest change and fluctuation of their emotions.

There were shock, grief, guilt, etc., but there was no guilt or fear, which obviously showed that they were not lying.

Did Lei Ze really change?

In the past, he showed that he was working but not working hard, but he was angry in his heart, so he was like this?

In fact, he already regarded himself as a member of the dragon clan?

And there was this black turtle, the injury was real, and the foundation was shaken.

All of this showed that what they said was true.

Ji Meng took a deep breath. No matter what, it was an ironclad fact that this so-called [Netherworld Palace] had Taiyi Jinxian.

After thinking for a while, Ji Meng said softly: "I didn't arrange it well this time. Please accept this bottle of Dragon Blood Pill and go down to have a good rest and recuperate."

With a wave of his hand, a white jade bottle fell in front of Xuangui.

After all, it was the resources of the Dragon Clan, so he didn't feel sorry for it.

"Thank you, Lord Ji Meng. Xuangui will take his leave first." Xuangui didn't delay and accepted it directly. After saying thank you, he turned and left.

Soon, everyone dispersed, and Ji Meng was the only one left in the huge hall.

"Taiyi Jinxian, this is a bit difficult."

"Even if his strength is slightly weaker than mine, if the difference is not big, maybe we can decide the winner, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to kill Taiyi of the same realm, it is almost impossible."

"If the other party fights to death, it is very likely that both sides will suffer losses. It's not good..."

Ji Meng's thoughts surged, calculating various possibilities.

According to the description of Xuangui and others, the other party must also be a beginner in Taiyi, with the strength of Taiyi in the early stage.

No matter how bad his current status is, if he faces such an opponent alone, it would be a risk to his life, and Ji Meng would never do that.

Moreover, who knows what other cards the other party has. You should know that the water in the prehistoric world is deep, and you may drown in what you think is a shallow beach if you are not careful.

"No, we have to call for help. It would be better to ask Zhulong to send another Taiyi God." Ji Meng thought about it and still felt that this was appropriate.

He remembered that there were several people who agreed to Zulong's conditions and joined the Dragon Clan as guests. I think someone should have broken through Taiyi.

With this thought, Ji Meng took out a conch magic treasure.

This magic treasure is unique to the Dragon Clan. It has no offensive or defensive capabilities. It can only be used to send messages, which is extremely convenient.

"Chief Zhulong, now there is a Taiyi Golden Immortal from the [Netherworld Palace] who has invaded the Dragon Clan and massacred the Dragon Clan members, intending to occupy the Dragon Clan's land."

"I originally wanted to conquer them and show the majesty of my Dragon Clan, but I am afraid that I will not have time to take care of the Dragon Clan's people, so I ask Chief Zhulong to send another Taiyi Golden Immortal to complete the task."

"Well, that's what I said!" Ji Meng sorted out the words and imprinted them into the spiritual treasure.

...

Dragon Palace.

Zhulong, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, with a little displeasure in his eyes.

After a long time of peace, he was interrupted again.

For countless Yuanhui, he was exhausted. The original manager Qinglong and Yinglong were in seclusion, but he was punished by the Ancestral Dragon to make the Dragon Clan the strongest in the shortest time.

So, for millions of years, he ran around, cleared the four seas, won over the gods, trained the Dragon Clan soldiers, and took care of the disputes with the Qilin Clan.

After all these things, even the Taiyi Jinxian Yuanshen was so huge that he felt exhausted.

Sometimes, I really wanted to say directly, whoever wants to be the leader of the Dragon Clan can be the leader, I'm not doing this anymore!

Take out the conch shell and listen to the message.

"Huh? How ridiculous!" The next moment, Zhulong's body suddenly collapsed from the leaning state, and his eyes became cold and murderous.

"The Netherworld Palace, Taiyi Jinxian, huh!"

"It's ridiculous, has my Dragon Clan been low-key for too long, and anyone dares to touch the Dragon Clan's reverse scale?"

Zhulong laughed angrily. The Dragon Clan has been silent for too long, so that a mere Taiyi Jinxian in the early stage dares to provoke the Dragon Clan.

You know, in the past ten or so Yuanhui, the Dragon Clan has ignored the consumption of resources and made every effort to improve. How terrible the result is.

Compared to the past when there was only one Taiyi besides Zulong, the Dinghaishenzhen, the dragon clan now has more than one Taiyi Jinxian, and thousands of Jinxian.

Although it is extremely difficult to break through Taiyi Jinxian, you have to know that there are many innate sacred beings in the prehistoric world, although they are distributed everywhere in the prehistoric world, so it seems difficult to encounter them.

But in the vast world, there are many gods entrenched in the world.

Innately divine and extraordinary, many are unable to break through simply because of a lack of opportunities and resources. It is not because they have insufficient talents and qualifications.

With the resources provided by the Dragon Clan and sharing the experience and secrets of Taiyi's way, breaking through several Taiyi Golden Immortals is just a matter of course.

"Come here, please pass on my order to ask Elder Jiuying to go to the northern part of the prehistoric wilderness to help Elder Meng clear out the enemy invaders."

The candle dragon's divine thoughts drifted away, and a metaphorical order was transmitted to the minds of the soldiers guarding outside the palace.

After receiving the order, the general bowed quickly and left quickly.

"Netherworld Palace?" The sacred eyes named Jiu Ying flickered and sneered: "Now all cats and dogs dare to call themselves ancestors. It's ridiculous!"

"Go back and recover your life. I will set off immediately and will definitely destroy this so-called Netherworld Palace."

…

The next period of time was calm and calm.

There was absolutely no movement from the Dragon Clan, but Yuan Lian knew that this moment was probably the calm before the storm.

With his understanding of the Dragon Clan, there was no way he could just give up.

Netherworld Palace still spreads the way of killing among endless creatures, spreading the supreme idea of ​​killing to stop killing, proving the way through killing, and ending the chaos of the ancient world.

Styx is a teacher without distinction. Anyone who seeks the Tao will teach the way of killing without hesitation.

Moreover, he was worried that they would not be able to understand it, so he thoughtfully broke down the various mysteries of the way of killing, from the shallower to the deeper, all the way to the Golden Immortal realm.

Although it only reaches Jinxian, for those creatures and monsters who have no way to seek Taoism and can only swallow spiritual energy, and even have no serious way to practice Taoism, and cannot control life and death, what kind of bicycle is needed when there is a powerful preacher?

For a time, there were like clouds of followers, with a radius of trillions of miles. Everyone practiced the way of killing. Endless murderous aura spread in this world, and the law of killing that should have been active in the troubled times also began to become active. .

You must know that although the three thousand avenues coexist between heaven and earth, each of them has a corresponding time node.

For example, at the beginning of the world, it was the time when the avenues of creation, creation, life, etc. were most active. When the world collapsed and the era was annihilated, it was the time when the avenues of destruction, killing, ending, etc. were at their peak.

And how to maximize the power of one's own avenue at non-corresponding nodes?

The best way is to preach the Tao, so that there are enough living beings who practice this Tao, and artificially change the environment of heaven and earth to make your own Tao active.

This is the so-called timing!

Most of these creatures don't care about the so-called lofty ideals of proving the Tao through killing and ending the chaos of the ancient world. They just want to become stronger and survive in this extremely dangerous ancient world.

Styx didn't care either. After all, these concepts were, to be precise, addressed to the innate saints. They were the threshold to attract fellow Taoists who shared the same ideals.

The role of these countless beings is only to spread the way of killing. As long as the way of killing spreads, countless sentient beings will practice the way of killing together, and continue to evolve, strengthen the law of killing, and open up infinite branches.

If a great way wants to develop and grow, it will inevitably require countless people to cultivate and practice it, and turn it into a truth that will never be easy to change.

As long as the base is large enough and the sparks of wisdom of countless people collide with each other, different flowers will always bloom and wonderful fruits will be produced.

And he, Styx, can absorb the essence and strengthen his own killing power.