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

After a brief reunion, Houtu left for the time being.

Because she knew that a group of people were still waiting for her.

After the arrival of Houtu, Ziyang Peak's lineage can be regarded as complete.

Those female disciples supported Houtu and immediately began to fly in the clouds.

"Let's go, let's go."

"Yes, Senior Sister Houtu is missing you."

"The teacher is still waiting for us."

Originally, Houtu still had some inexplicable things, and he couldn't understand the current situation.

But after hearing the word 'teacher', her delicate body trembled.

After all these years, is it finally here?

In the huge sky, figures emerged one after another.

Someone carried a three-foot green peak on their backs and walked against the wind.

Someone has crossed the long river of time, so far away.

And above the sky, among the huge army of Ziyang Peak, someone couldn't help sighing: "In my life, I don't ask about my past, I don't ask for the afterlife, I only want to be vigorous, I want to be kind, I defeat all the heroes in the world, and I am proud of the six demon gods."

"Now that the years have passed and the catastrophe is over, my Ziyang Peak lineage is leading the way."

The love in the world is nothing but white porcelain plum soup in midsummer when broken ice hits a wall and clatters.

A gentleman has no reason, and jade does not go away.

Although the rain is wide, it does not moisten the boundless grass.

Moisturized by a single rain, and all plants and trees are different.

It is a puzzle to be able to solve a puzzle in preaching and accepting karma.The truth in the book is the truth if you can understand it.

The world is so scattered, broken mirrors can be reunited.

When they returned to Ziyang Peak, everyone was deeply moved.

The first thing to do is to kowtow to the master's gate, and thousands of immortals kowtow.

Memories of the past emerged one by one, making everyone present unable to stretch themselves.

Some were very excited, some burst into tears, and some covered their faces and wept...

The people present really wanted to tell them the teacher, it was because of him that they could achieve what they are today.

They want the teacher to listen to their stories of these years, and they also want to listen to the teacher's teaching again. .

Chapter 303

People from Ziyang Peak's lineage crossed the border mightily.

It can be said to attract enough eyeballs.

There was a long howl, and the towering sword fairy in green shirt came with thousands of swords.

There is a strange person who proclaims the Tao in a dream and sees all over the world at a glance.

There is a ruthless woman who is extremely strong, alone, and of different races.

........

However, these people gathered together today and headed in one direction.

Lao Tzu: "???"

Yuanshi: "???"

Zhunti: "???"

Not only Hong Huang Xianxiu, but even the Supreme Saint also has doubts.

Kunlun Mountains.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi, who had returned home disappointed, just witnessed the passage of thousands of immortals.

Among them, Tongtian dominates the puppet, followed by Wanwanxiu.

"Senior brother, tell me, the younger brother is not going back to the teacher's school to meet his so-called teacher."

Yuanshi Tianzun thought of a possibility, a possibility that surprised him to the extreme.

They can vividly remember what happened back then.

Their third brother, because he worshiped the teacher, was unwilling to listen to Taoist Zu Hongjun's preaching.

Now that it has been so long, these people are traveling freely, maybe they are really visiting their teachers.

"I really want to see their so-called teacher, what kind of existence is it that can teach them this group of people!"

Lao Tzu sighed, with some expectation in his eyes.

To be honest, for Tongtian and others, even though they speak tough, do they really not have a trace of admiration and jealousy in their hearts?

It is also apprenticeship, it seems that the gap is a bit big!

It's just that even though they were very curious, they didn't dare to spy on them without authorization.

With so many masters gathered together, which one dares to touch the bad luck?

What's more, if they easily offend those existences, do they still have a chance to survive?

wait.

If possible, perhaps they can always see.

And just when they were shocked by the strength of Ziyang Peak's lineage, the sky seemed to change.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky seemed to be the end of the world.

Boom!Boom!

A series of lightning and silver snakes suddenly appeared in the sky, like the sharp blades of the divine mansion, falling into the mortal world.

The waves on the surface of the four seas surged, setting off three thousand waves.

"What... what's going on? "

Some Primordial monks were sighing and curious.

The aura of the prehistoric world went into a riot at this moment.

Gazing at this scene, someone exclaimed: "It can't be Dijun and Taiyi, are those two boys going to be resurrected?"

If I don't know, I was surprised when I said it.

I vaguely remember that Zhunti was revived in this way.

Today's Emperor Jun Taiyi, I am afraid it will be the same.

Because the saint's primordial spirit entrusts the way of heaven, the way of heaven is immortal, and the saint is immortal.

Someone exclaimed, their lips trembling.The look is even more excited and frenzied.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Are you kidding me? When Zhunti was resurrected back then, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and the sky thundered..."

sniff!sniff!

Someone sniffed hard: "Did you smell it?"

"what?"

"A strange fragrance. The resurrection of the saint, the eternal fragrance!?"

Many people were shocked by it.

The witch clan was slaughtered back then, and Houtu reversed everything.

What if the twin emperors of the monster clan were resurrected again?

Many people dare not imagine.

"Nimma, the resurrection of a saint? So it's not a miracle that happens once in a thousand years, it happens every hundred or thousand years?"

"Two actors, do you still have the nerve to resurrect?"

"I don't know anything about me, Pindao always feels that they are playing me again."

boom!

A strange and mysterious fragrance gushed out.

When people smell the fragrance, they instantly feel refreshed, and their anxious and irritable emotions calm down immediately.

A tranquil, peaceful, and warm state of mind grew in his chest.

At this moment, the holy power of the saint radiated, causing many people to bend over and kneel.

"The sacred power of the saint is so terrifying?"

Soon, the thunder became louder, and the surge of spiritual energy also became violent...

Swish!

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a rising sun, dispelling all the darkness and confusion, and the future of life seemed to become brighter.

The two primordial spirits were revived under the nourishment of heaven.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered together, slowly forming two real bodies.

"boom!"

Accompanied by two roars.

Ziqi travels [-] li to the east, and golden lotuses bloom.

Dijun and Taiyi, whose physical body and primordial spirit gathered together, were finally resurrected.

"Saints are immortal, so is this emperor resurrected?"

Di Jun looked at the new body, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Then he looked down at the vast land, the Nine Heavens.

There seems to be no familiar figure in the huge world.

In the world, all the monster races seem to have been wiped out.

If they hadn't been sanctified, perhaps there would be no so-called Yaozu.

The two saints became the last demons in the world!

The scenes of the past were vivid in his mind, which made Di Jun's face even colder and crazier.

".‖Brother.... If we don't avenge this revenge, we will act like demons!"

Tai Yi stared at the huge heaven, which was empty, and couldn't stand it anymore.

What Lich War, it's just bullshit!

There is no one familiar figure in the vast expanse of the world, what is this for?

The saint can repeat the chaos, refining the earth, water, wind and fire, opening up the world, and creating the world again.

Saints can use the number of days to perform it and refine top-level spiritual treasures. If they don't follow it, they will be inferior.

A saint can revive a person who has been wiped out in a single thought.

Think of the characteristics of the sage, and then think about what Houtu did.

Dijun and Taiyi glanced at each other, both couldn't help it.

(get it)

Since the Wu Clan likes to cheat, why should they endure it?

"call!"