After countless years of struggle, my disciple turned the prehistoric world into a top world

As older brothers, do they need to do anything?

Laozi Yuanshi sat silently, no one said a word.

Maybe it's because of impatience.

Yuan Shi kept fiddling with his body, as if he couldn't calm down.

"Brother, Tongtian has entered chaos, should we go or not?"

This is a question worth pondering.

Because of the relationship between them, if they don't support the scene, they will definitely be gossiped.

If it's gone, if Tongtian Opening succeeds, their faces will be absolutely dull.

People will compare Sanqing with each other.

Brother is not as good as younger brother, and everyone will know it by then.

Lao Tzu frowned, as if he had been thinking about this question all along.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly after thinking hard to no avail.

"The way of heaven is to benefit without harming, and the way of the saint is to do without fighting."

"What should happen is bound to happen, and it is useless to escape."

"Let's go, Junior Brother, I'll take you to see Tongtian's elegant demeanor."

It has to be said that his younger brother is different.

The idea is simply different from the world.

Why do you say that?

Who would have thought of such a thing as opening the sky?

It seems to be a sky-high.

Whatever his motives, his conduct deserves admiration.

At this moment, Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi turned into streamers and left through the air.

Some people carry the sun and the moon on their shoulders, while others embrace the moon and hit the earth.

With a drunken posture, someone sang shallowly.

One thought becomes the ocean, and one thought turns into the mulberry field.

Who can last forever?

Who is in charge of ups and downs?

"All things are born, all things are transformed, suffering and misfortune are the will of heaven..."

Ran Deng stood in the void, with some excitement in his eyes.

He has already reached this state, so naturally he has to consider a lot.

Now that the creation of the world has been observed, the opening of the sky must not be left behind.

The future is bound to change dramatically.

All he wanted was the Tao.

When the momentum of the burning lamp exploded completely.

The universe roared, thousands of roads trembled, and the purple mist surged, flooding the sky.

At this moment, he is just a seeker.

Today, a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and there are many people who understand the Tao.

Although Tongtian is not a saint, he preaches to all living beings.

Many people are paying attention to his way.

Beiju Luzhou.

Western teaching.

Zhunti and Jieying stared at the sky helplessly, as if sighing.

Thankfully, this moment is finally here.

"After Nuwa created the world last time, the world has undergone great changes."

"But this time is different from the last time, this time it is the opening of the sky."

"The poor monk feels that if Tongtian really succeeds in opening the heavens, unprecedented changes will inevitably occur in the heavens and the earth."

"As for this change, I don't know..."

The reception said something, but it felt like nothing was said.

Zhunti, who is a younger brother, has been listening.

Been speechless until now.

Beiju Luzhou is a place where birds don't shit, it is better than their west.

Now that the world has changed, they must have recovered in the west.

They wholeheartedly want to strengthen the Western religion, in order to regain those lost.

"Let's go, brother, since Tongtian wants to create the world, how can we not go?"

"Yeah, the creation of the world is very inspiring to us, and we don't know how wonderful and moving the sky is."

It's just that when they wanted to go to the sky, both of them hesitated and stopped unconsciously.

"or..."

"You want to..."

next second.

Zhunti and Yingying called all the elite disciples under his sect.

How can such an opportunity be missed?

Even if it is a chance, let their disciples also enjoy this benefit.

The chaos is densely packed with human figures, and the number of them is even more numerous.

At this moment, they were all staring at that figure, wanting to see Tongtian's method of opening the sky. .

Chapter 152

If the creation of the world is amazing enough, then the opening of the sky is simply terrifying.

All living beings open the sky together.

So I wanted to find out.

Of course, apart from the creatures of the prehistoric world, the brothers of Ziyang Peak's sect are not far behind.

Zixia Mountain.

Peach trees are planted everywhere.

It is the peach blossom season at this time, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom on the branches, burning like fire.

And in the center of many peach blossom trees, there is a huge peach tree.

The peach tree is towering, and each branch is very thick.

A sleeping woman was lying on a branch.

When she heard the voice from Tianqiong Tongtian, she felt noisy, so she covered her ears.

It's just that the sound is like tarsal maggots, which cannot be dispelled no matter what.

No way, she opened her eyes angrily.

Stretching out his hand, he plucked a piece of peach blossom and grabbed the end with his mouth, and sat up from the branch.

"It's so annoying, I liked to disturb my sleep when I was in the mountains. 19"

"I didn't expect to be disturbed by this little Tongtong after going down the mountain."

"Injustice!"

No matter how disgusted and disgusted that expression was, he almost didn't go up and give Tong Tian a fat beating.

Come to think of it, all these years.

Tongtian is doing extra high, and his voice can be heard everywhere.

It's really hard not to know.

I thought I had found a secluded place, but who knew it was still inevitable.

This sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, who was in her youth and ignorance, rolled up her sleeves and rose to the sky.

It's not that he really wants to see Kai Tian, ​​but he wants to settle accounts with that senior brother.

Deep in the sea of ​​blood.

Asura Shrine.

Patriarch Minghe came out with two killing swords.

He is different from ordinary people.

He is also a swordsman, and he has two swords.

Tongtian carries the sword on his back and concentrates on the way of swordsmanship, which is beyond the sword.

Since the day when the sword was carried, it seems that the world has not found the time to draw the sword.

Now because of the opening of the sky, he will definitely draw his sword.

So, he went to Chaos just to see the elegance of that sword.

"One sword opens the world, one ancient reincarnation."

"It's really exciting!"

As for what failed or not failed, Styx really didn't think about it.

As a teacher sitting down as a senior brother, if he really failed, would he be worthy of the title of senior senior brother?

The figures absorbed the chaos one by one, for this moment.

Zixiao Palace.

I saw the good fortune jade butterfly slowly spinning into the sky, and the three thousand roads blended with each other.

Dao is pervasive, gradually evolving into a golden heaven FaLun, FaLun radiates, coercing all living beings.

This breath is vast, ruthless, and fair.

A figure seems to want to shelter in this heaven.

But at the most critical moment, he stopped.

"Hey!"

"Injustice!"

Daozu Hongjun didn't know what to say anymore.

Now that the chaotic lineage is flourishing, his status as a saint lineage is in jeopardy.

If you let it go like this again, you will inevitably become paranoid.

This is also the reason why he can't feel at ease.

Originally, he could join the Dao as early as a thousand years ago.

It's just because of Kaitian that he has been brooding on him.

Look at others, the one who created the world created the world, and the one who opened the sky opened the sky.