Prehistoric: Infinite initiation to the Mythical Daluo at the beginning

Chu Yuan's voice fell.

Hongjun and Yang Mei's complexions changed directly.

A moment later.

Yang Mei Old Zu laughed.

"Taichu Daoist, that sword of the white-clothed sword immortal can make heaven and earth lose color."

"If that kind of kendo grows to the extreme, it can even be compared with me."

"Taichu Daoist, you are one of the swords, the poor Dao really can't imagine what it will be."

"Poor road wants to see."

After Yang Mei finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yuan with great interest.

Hongjun Daozu's face also showed surprise and doubt.

He didn't expect that Chu Yuan would make such a show for him.

Thinking of this, Hongjun Daozu's old face couldn't help but blush.

Chu Yuan said that he wanted to take out a sword, obviously because he was a little dissatisfied with his order to receive Zhun Ti.

The two sides had agreed in advance that this time Lun Yingcai would only be under the saint.

But he Hongjun gave the order to the guide.

This is already a sideline and a violation of the rules between the two.

Then Chu Yuan wanted to do it, and he had nothing to blame.

Of course, the ancestor who raised his eyebrows also knew that this was obscure.

Several of them are old foxes, and a single look at each other can cause a lot of speculation.

He didn't have to think about it.

Chu Yuan must have been a little dissatisfied because Hongjun repeatedly violated the rules.

Chu Yuan stared at Hongjun and said with a smile.

"How does Daoist look like?"

Hongjun's old face froze, and he didn't know what to say for an instant.

But this matter was that he did not go first, and Hongjun finally nodded helplessly.

"Poor Dao also wants to see the sword of Daoyou."

Chu Yuan laughed.

"The two Daoists are optimistic."

Chu Yuan's faint voice fell.

The white son on the chessboard in front of him suddenly fluctuated.

Infinite rhymes are generated on it.

And the sunspot of Hongjun Daozu is still so calm.

Kuroko Shirako confronted in mid-air.

For so long, neither side has fallen on the chessboard.

Rather, there is still some distance.

But at this moment, Bai Zi fluctuated violently.

The infinite rhyme on it constantly hit that sunspot.

It was still Hongjun Dao Ancestor who used the supreme magic power of the Convergence Dao Realm, which was able to stabilize the tremor of the sunspot.

The interest in Yang Mei's eyes grew stronger.

He was very interested, and Wu Yunxian's sword could cut the saint.

And the existence equal to himself, what about Chu Yuan's sword?

Hongjun's face was serious, and he also stared at Chu Yuan.

At this time.

The sword light outside Jinao Island was about to split into the glazed lamp.

The glazed lamp had long been blocked by the sword intent, and it had to constantly sway in the wind.

Zhun Ti no longer hesitated.

The two shattered the void in front of them, and stepped out in unison.

Among the prefectures.

Zhu Rong slammed a punch on the ground, shaking the surrounding ground.

"It's abominable!"

"Abominable Hongjun Dao Ancestor, abominable Heavenly Dao Laoer!"

"The Wuyunxian brothers burned the lamp with their strength, but this Zhun Ti actually wanted to obstruct."

"This flood famine, it's really unfair!"

Zhu Rong's nose spewed fire, and his hair burned like flames.

Di Jiang and the others shook their heads and sighed.

The Lich period.

Before the great battle, their Wu Clan had already felt the plan of the Heavenly Dao.

Heaven's Dao just wanted their witch clan and demon clan to die together, so that they could let out this great flood.

And why isn't the demon race the same?

Dijun Taiyi is not a fool.

They all knew that this was a plan of the Heavenly Dao.

But there was nothing they could do.

Although I don't want to fight that final battle again, I have to fight it according to the arrangement of Heaven's Dao.

In the end, they all perished, and all the leaders of both sides fell.

Except for the Houtland, which has long been reincarnated.

The Wu clan did not say the ancestral witch, and even a big witch did not survive.

This is enough to see how ruthless the Heavenly Dao is.

Their witch clan and demon clan are the same as the three races of dragons, phoenixes and unicorns back then.

Die together and give way to the flood.

And today.

Although the matter outside Jinao Island is not so big.

But it also reflects a fact.

That is, Heavenly Dao is indeed somewhat partial in some things.

Otherwise, without the favoritism of the Heavenly Dao, why would Zhun Ti be so unscrupulous?

Thinking of this, Di Jiang and the others shook their heads helplessly.

But only the back soil.

Her eyes fluctuated slightly like water.

Thinking of the man in white who empowered himself that day, his eyes were full of memories.

"With the Seven Immortals, it should be your junior brother, right?"

"Your junior brother is being bullied like this by a saint at the moment, I don't know what you will do?"

Houtu reverie like a little girl.

Although he knew that Chu Yuan and their authentic and humane plans could not be lost.

There should be no big fuss for such a trifle.

However, he had a sense in his mind.

That is, with Chu Yuan's character, he will never sit idly by and watch his subordinates receive any unfair treatment.

If he fights with the same realm, or even below the saint, he won't care.

But when it comes to the saint to overwhelm people, then Chu Yuan should not stand idly by.

Even if it will affect Chu Yuan's monstrous plan.

But there is a feeling in the back soil.

Chu Yuan will definitely not sit idly by and ignore the lead.

Houtu had such an idea, and Nuwa in the palace also thought in her eyes.

Chu Yuan's means made her unable to see through at all.

In her eyes, Chu Yuan is a figure of the same level as the Dao Ancestor.

Such an existence would sit back and watch his disciples be bullied by the saints?

Nuwa felt impossible.

She also thought that Chu Yuan would definitely do something.

The second girl's eyes were full of expectation, and her eyes were firmly fixed on Mount Meru and the outside of Jinao Island.

Outside Jinao Island, the sword light passed.

Bodhi Old Ancestor is about to be annihilated by the sword light.

But before he died, he looked at Wu Yunxian and sneered.

"Provoke the saint, and the Buddha-figure will come soon."

"At that time, you will wait for the punishment of the Buddha-figure!"

"How strong are you?"

"Buddha-figures are saints, beings that you cannot defeat."

"Under the saints, all are ants!"

Bodhi Old Ancestor's words fell, and the whole person was completely swallowed by the sword light.

Wu Yunxian's proud expression also showed a slight solemnity.

He can now fight against the saint with sword intent alone.

But whether it's mana, magic weapons, and all kinds of things.

He is not a saint at all, and the two are not comparable at all.

So once Jun Ti comes, then no matter how much he wants to cut the lamp, he will definitely not be able to kill the burning lamp.

Looking at the void crack that slowly emerged before his sword light.

Wu Yunxian shook his head regretfully.

This burning lamp is already a grinding stone above his sword path.

If he can completely kill the burning lamp today, then his Wuyunxian's future kendo will be completely smooth.

You can go all the way directly to the realm of the Golden Immortal of Mixed Yuan Daluo.

But.

Just as Wu Yunxian shook his head.

Zixiao Palace.

Tai Shang Shan River Society Ji Tu.

The Dao rhyme in Chu Yuan's white color fluctuated to the extreme.

He looked directly at Hongjun Daozu with both eyes, and his eyes were as calm as water.

And with a strong sense of self-confidence.

"Hongjun Daoyou, I have a sword."

"You can move mountains, pour the sea, lower demons, suppress demons, edict gods, pick stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the sky !!"

Chu Yuan's voice fell.

His white son suddenly shook the black son of Hongjun.

Hongjun Daozu's face changed suddenly!

Even the Yang Mei ancestor on the side changed his face drastically.

The two quickly looked at the western part of the flood waste.

This glance made Yang Mei Old Ancestor's figure shocked.

At the same time, it also made Hongjun Daozu's eyes widen.

The two of them stared at the heavenly dome of Mount Nasumu.

At this moment, Mount Meru, the sky dome was shrouded in a purple light.

On Mount Meru.

The Buddhas, big and small, also discovered the strangeness of the heavenly dome. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The purple light was like a streamer, dazzling.

Many Buddhas clasped their hands together and pronounced the Buddha's trumpet.

They also thought that this was a means of attracting the two saints.

But at this moment, next to the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, Zhun Ti also looked horrified.

The half-step that the two had just taken stopped in mid-air.

They stared straight at the purple light above the dome of the sky.

The two of them were shocked.

Because they only felt an unparalleled coercion descending on them.

It was as if the two dared to take a step further and would be completely killed.

That coercion was stronger than the Heavenly Dao brought to the two of them.

The two couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhun Ti's soul trembled, and he said.

"Senior brother, how do I feel, the feeling brought to me by this purple light is stronger than the Heavenly Dao???"

The lead did not dare to make the slightest movement, the voice said.

"Junior Brother, don't act rashly."

"For brother, I feel that this purple light gives me a feeling, like... Like..."

Half of the introduction, I couldn't say it at all.

Jun Ti was anxious.

"Senior Brother, what is it?"

Pick up the Nene Road.

"Junior Brother, don't you think that the feeling of this purple light is so similar to the avenue?"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Jun Ti's brain was shaken to a roar.

He listened to the words of the senior brother, and the whole person was completely stunned.

The two of them were motionless like this, standing in those eyes shocked.

In the palace.

Nuwa's eyes changed slightly.

Looking at the motionless Zhun Ti, who was stunned, he was a little puzzled.

Aren't these two bald donkeys going to save the lamp?

Why did it stop here?

What is this doing?

Nuwa was a little curious and followed the shocked gazes of the two.

This look.

Nuwa in the palace also trembled.

Her eyes widened involuntarily, and Nuwa's face was full of disbelief.

I saw that at this moment, Mount Meru was completely stared at by the purple light above the heavenly dome.

This scene was like Pangu God opening the sky with an axe.

Although it is not so exaggerated, in Nuwa's perception, it is like this.

Nuwa's heart was shocked and could not calm down.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of Chu Yuan.

I thought of the figure of Ling Ran in white clothes with hands on his back.

"Is he?"

Nuwa was a little puzzled.

Because no matter how mysterious Chu Yuan was, she didn't think Chu Yuan was so strong.

But besides Chu Yuan, Nuwa really couldn't think of anyone else.

How does it exist to have such a coercion like a road?

Nuwa was shocked, and in the middle of the mansion.

The twelve ancestors were also stunned in place.

The hot-tempered Zhurong looked at the two of Zhun Ti who did not move, and immediately cursed.

"Bald donkey, if you want to go, what is the ink?"

"I really want to go out and beat you two into flat asses!"

And when Zhurong looked up.

He was also directly stunned there.

"Oh my God!"

Zhu Rong's eyes widened, and his pupils trembled.

Dijiang Xuanxi and the others were also full of disbelief.

Houtu was also shocked.

That coercion is too powerful.

This gave her the feeling of being a boulevard.

Later Earth's eyes showed thought.

"Is that you?"

Thinking of the man who haunted his soul, Houtu's mind was in chaos.

And right now.

The purple light above the dome of the sky seemed to have brewed to the extreme.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun Daozu lost his voice and exclaimed.

"Daoist friends' subordinates show mercy!"

But before he finished speaking, Chu Yuan's sword had already fallen.

The purple light wrapped in the vast sword intent swept out.

I don't know how many times stronger than Wu Yunxian's sword light.

The two are not an existence of one magnitude at all.

The old ancestor raised his eyebrows, his face was shocked.

Looking at the scene of purple light descending on Mount Meru, I kept thinking in my heart.

What would happen if he faced this sword?

Although Yang Mei believed that the Chaos Bead could be completely avoided.

But if he doesn't have the Chaos Bead, or something goes wrong.

That result.

The old ancestor who raised his eyebrows did not dare to think about it.

Because even if he is hit by this sword, I am afraid that he will be injured not lightly.

Hongjun Daozu's face was bitter, and he was completely stunned when he looked at Chu Yuan's sword.

He didn't know what he was going to do now.

Is it borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao to help Zhun Ti block this sword?

But he was too late.

Because Hongjun has tried to communicate with the Heavenly Dao and wants to make a move.

But the Tai Shang Mountain and River Society Ji Tu cut off his thoughts directly.

At the moment, Hongjun Daozu was powerless to do anything about the things on Mount Meru.

They can only rely on themselves.

Hongjun couldn't help but regret a little.

If he had not violated the law first, he would have given an order to the guide.

It will not let the introduction of the junti end up in such a scene.

If the two saints of the West fall today, the flood and famine will definitely change completely.

Heavenly Dao owes the West the cause and effect, and I don't know when it will be paid off.

But Hongjun Daozu couldn't do anything at all, he could only watch helplessly.

It is in Chuyuan's Taishang Mountain River Society Jitu.

Chu Yuan could even make Hongjun immobile for a short time.

On Mount Meru.

That vast purple light descended.

The monstrous sword intent inside it is extremely pure.

Jun Ti has already felt a great crisis like death.

The two hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons.

The Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree blocked in the air, and he stretched out his hand to recall the six pure bamboos when he was not worried.

Under the urging of the two superb innate spirit treasures, the treasure light bloomed tens of thousands of miles away.

Citation is a hand throw.

The Oriental Green Lotus Treasure Flag was thrown by him.

Then, a twelve-grade golden lotus platform appeared under the footsteps.

It is the ultimate innate spirit treasure, the twelfth grade meritorious golden lotus!

It's not safe to take this lead.

A Buddha palm sticks out.

The Buddha Kingdom in his palm covered the sky and wanted to resist that sword light.

At this moment, almost five superb innate spirit treasures were sacrificed at the same time.

For.

Only to resist that sword.

That's like, a sword of Hongmeng Avenue!

On Mount Meru.

Countless large and small Buddhas looked puzzled.

They looked at the two sage Buddhas, and unexpectedly sacrificed five superb innate spiritual treasures at the same time.

Everyone was shocked and puzzled.

King Jizo's heart was full of puzzlement.

In his eyes, didn't the heavenly dome have a purple light?

What's there to be nervous about?

Because Chu Yuan's goal this time is only to receive the introduction.

And how mysterious the first sword of Hongmeng is.

When Chu Yuan didn't mean to attack them, this sword intent would not release half a cent of it against anyone.

Therefore, in the presence, only the two people who received Jun Ti could feel the horror of this sword.

Houtu and Nuwa and others can certainly see one or two of them with their sage eyes.

But a little immortal like King Jizo can't feel it at all.

And right now.

The sword intent of the heavenly dome was the first to collide with the Buddha Kingdom in the palm that was introduced! .