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

Now naturally there is no so-called master and apprentice status, and luck is connected.

Hongjun could only sigh.

Good luck fooling people!

Why are there so many variables?

It seems that some things still need to rely on their own efforts!

Forget it.

Now that the sermon is over, let's break up quickly.

Otherwise, it would be unbearable for him to see these unsightly things.

"The 3000-year period is up, the sermon is over."

"The preaching this time is the way of quasi-sages. The three corpses of the poor way, as long as you have innate things and understand the heart of the Tao, you will be able to kill the corpse."

"The end of Tao is for saints, and the next lecture will be 3000 years later."

"And the next sermon will be the way of a saint..."

After Hongjun finished speaking, Dao's eyes were tightly closed, and he remained silent.

But what he said successfully mobilized the minds of many people.

Some people gasped directly, the excitement in their eyes was indescribable.

O saint!

The end of the road!

If you prove Hunyuan, you are a saint.

To rule the universe, go through thousands of calamities without grinding, be stained with cause and effect without staining.

Always exist with the heaven, with the Tao.

The sage occupies the most important part in the entire structure of all things, and is the basis for maintaining the entire structure.The sage is almost omniscient and omnipotent, and the sage is the "Tao".

They know the meaning of being very powerful for a saint, and they are also full of incomparable yearning.

Living in the prehistoric world, self-initiation of spiritual wisdom is practice.

Become a fairy after landing, blood inheritance, instinctive reaction...

No matter what, the pursuit of the Tao has always been something that every living being is passionate about.

"Is it the way of a saint?"

Tong Tian, ​​who was about to travel far, muttered something.

Seems to have a different idea. .

Chapter 27

The second sermon is over.

The disciples of Ziyang Peak couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Although Daozu's way of beheading three corpses is also a kind of way, it is useless to them.

cut yourself?

Killing three corpses in a row, forgetting about feelings and self, is definitely not the way to be free and unrestrained.

"Brother, what are your plans now?"

A kind of senior brother seems to be saying goodbye.

Tong Tian has far-sighted eyes, and doesn't know what he is thinking.

"I'm thinking about how to make the prehistoric one the supreme prehistoric one."

"Hongjun's way seems to be beneficial to all living beings, but it has many restrictions, and it is by no means a long-term way."

"If the Great Desolation is to rise, there must be a new way, just wait, it seems that it has just begun..."

...............

Wild world.

The west.

Sumeru Mountain.

This was originally the dojo of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, but now it has become the place for quasi-mention and guidance.

After Zixiao Palace, they came back.

Explore the road together.

However, the Dao of the Great Desolation is too profound, and they have little comprehension.

It can only be memorized by rote, and I have learned a lot of sects.

However, what they didn't know was that there seemed to be a little devilish energy floating in the western air unconsciously.

Buzz!

A man with fluttering black hair, dressed in a black robe, silently flashed in the void.

He overlooked the western continent, with a pair of indifferent pupils shining with magic flames.

The monstrous demonic energy covered the sky, flooded the galaxy of the universe, and even dropped a long river of time.

No matter how far apart they are, they seem to be able to sense his peerless magic.

Occasionally, a trace of blood flickered in his eyes, as if there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood floating in them, billions of corpses.

At this time, he raised his eyes.

Just a glance caused the chaos to explode, the universe would be torn apart, the light of destruction was everywhere, and the rules bloomed, drowning everything.

This person stood tall on the sky, with blood flowing, shocking the world.

hiss!hiss!hiss!

This feeling makes countless people feel horrified and fearless for no reason.

What the hell is going on and why is this happening?

In a short time, dark clouds covered the top, and the demonic energy was overwhelming.

"Yes... Devil Qi, it turned out to be Devil Qi."

"Could it be that in this era, the Demon Ancestor Luohu will be revived? Besides the Demon Ancestor, who else in the world has such devilish energy, but isn't the Demon Ancestor Luohu already dead?"

An old man who has survived since ancient times looked at the sky suspiciously.

Back then, that person was the nightmare of countless people.

Living in that era, no one could hold their heads up because of the pressure.

He is a taboo existence between heaven and earth, an infinite terror that many heavens and myriad races dare not mention.

I really didn't expect that at this time, I could let him see this scene.

what's the problem?

Immortal Dao is prosperous, why is there still a faint sign of revival in Demon Dao?

Should not be!

Since the disaster of Longhan, the magic way has been completely sluggish.

Even if there are demon cultivators in the world, countless righteous people will order to chase and kill them.

At this time, it seems to be the existence of Juemo.

The demon seems to be sealed in the depths of the memory and slowly forgotten.

Until the end, completely disappeared.

The Tao eliminates the magic, and the magic rises and the Tao disappears.

Where there is Tao, there is demon, and where there is demon, there is Tao. Is it true?

The two are interdependent, inexhaustible.

"Okay, that's great."

"When the great world comes, my demon race will finally come to the world again."

"If the demon ancestor emerges, this demon must bow down to the real demon."

A man with awe-inspiring demonic aura suddenly appeared at this moment.

He stared at the monstrous shadow, and knelt down excitedly.

how many years.

After countless Yuan Hui, finally waited for this moment.

"That person doesn't seem to be a demon ancestor, but a Bodhidharma."

Luohu, the ancestor of the devil, opened up a line of magic.

Demon cultivators of later generations must recognize him as their ancestor.

It's just that the person in front of him doesn't seem to be the Demon Ancestor.

There are still some remnants of the subordinates of the demon clan back then.

They can feel it very clearly.

Although Re is very strong, the intensity of the devil energy is not weaker than that of the devil ancestor back then.

But he really wasn't a Demon Ancestor.

Could it be the Unrivaled True Demon?

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a clicking sound, the man suddenly knelt down.

"I knocked before the devil for 3000 years, looking back, I don't want to be a fairy, I just die for her palm..."

"I don't seek the Tao, I should seek the devil, I don't kneel down to the Tao, I only kneel to the demon!"

People didn't expect it, but since someone said such a thing.

In the prehistoric world, in this era of the rise of immortality, there are still people who seek magic.

This is somewhat puzzling to countless seekers.

Isn't what the world seeks is the Tao?

Seeking immortals, seeking immortals, becoming immortals...

Why are some people so stubborn?

"Magic is boundless and lawless."

A voice sounded, it seemed to have a little exclamation, and it seemed to be telling something.

The way can be said, and it cannot be stolen.It can take one path and accommodate a hundred paths, but it cannot grab endless paths.

There is always an innate line outside the heaven and the earth, an endless line, living and growing, changing endlessly, and then giving birth to endless ways.

Between the heaven and the earth, endless demon energy suddenly emerged.

Demon cultivators appeared one by one in this era.

They stared at the figure one after another, their eyes full of expectation.

Not the ancestor of the devil, but the supreme true devil.

It's just that in this era, what exactly does this Supreme True Demon want to do?

The hidden existence between heaven and earth appeared, making the air even more magical.

The releaser released monstrous demonic energy, as if facing life and death extremely bearishly.