Prehistoric: The Haotian Jade Emperor

   Chapter 325

   "Where is this! There is not even a landmark!" Bai Qian said silently, looking at a desolate area.

   "Is there no name?" Haotian said, "Then let me give this place a name!"

  "What's the name?" Houtu said.

   "Fuck!" A sound of drawing a sword sounded. Haotian held the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand and looked left and right, only to see a huge boulder in the distance, that's it!

"Hit!" After the sound of more than 20 swords hitting the stone, Houtu and others could clearly see two huge ancient characters carved on the stone, each of which was five or six meters high. The iron hook is drawn with silver, vigorous and powerful, majestic, like two angry dragons hovering.

The two characters    are written in simplified characters, which makes Houtu unclear. Therefore, Haotian has taught himself these two characters, but it is the two characters "yingzhu".

   "Yinghuo?" Hou Tu Baiqian said.

  "What do you want to write these two words?" Hou Tu asked puzzledly.

   "Yingying flames, Lili chaos and confusion! The demon star descends into the world, the chaos is coming again!" Haotian slowly spit out a few words.

  "Good literary talent!" Houtu spit out three words.

   "Thank you for your praise!" Haotian said with a smile.

   "So shameless!" Houtu said.

  Just as a few people were talking, the divine consciousness from different places came here, trying to see through something in general, even in the barren ancient forbidden land, they wanted to observe here.

"Get off!" Haotian shouted loudly. This sound was like a shining sound of heaven, like a billowing thunder, shattering countless people's consciousness. Those who were observing were all shocked to death by this sound, and the seven orifices were bleeding to death, even The people in the barren ancient forbidden land were also shocked and killed by this sound, and they also had the spiritual sense to collect quickly.

   "Haotian! Do you feel it! Heaven's way here is a bit imperfect!" Houtu said.

   "Yes!" Haotian nodded, that's for sure. If God's way is perfect, who else would commit so many people?

  "Then, are we going to complement the way of heaven here?" Houtu said.

   "Look at this world, infinitely close to the qualifications of the great world!" Haotian said.

   "Yes! If the world develops, what kind of trend will there be? But it is too difficult to promote!" Houtu said.

   "Not bad!" Haotian said.

   "That's right! Do you know how to summon the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao? Or is it possible to communicate with the Heavenly Dao?" Haotian said to Houtu.

   "I still knew how to do this in the old days, let's see mine!" Houtu said, and then made a strange gesture.

  And in an inexplicable place in this world, there is a figure sitting,

   "Who and who are calling me?"

   Immediately, the figure flashed, disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was in front of Haotian.

  "Who are you waiting for! Why do you call me here?" The man was dressed in gray, and his face seemed to be blurred. "Hmm? You two are not creatures here?" The humanity.

   "Huh! You're just a quasi-saint Dzogchen! You can't be a god! What a shame!" Haotian said with disdain.

"You! You are so rude!" The man was a little angry. This seems to be his injury. After so many years, every time I go out to communicate with the outside world, I can be laughed at and make myself very ridiculous. Uncomfortable, it was because of their lack of strength, which allowed those two people to play out of this world, which was a shame to themselves, but the two people in front of them were obviously much higher than their own cultivation.

   "We are here to help you! Help you improve the world!" Haotian said.

   "What do you need me to do?" That humane.

   "Haha! Don't worry! You and I are a cooperative relationship! I will not harm you!" Haotian said.

Haotian looked at the sky, the starry sky was very beautiful, but there was something missing, and then Haotian pointed towards the sky, a round of fuzzy disk hung on the edge of the sky, it could be half the size of the moon in the wild world, and then Haotian pointed at the sky again, and in another direction, a fist-sized sun appeared, one-tenth the size of the sun star in the prehistoric world, but brighter than the small moon. the little sun.

   "Get up!" Haotian waved his hand.

   "Boom!"

  In the open space behind Haotian, along the dangerous cliffs and steep mountains, a large or small, or exquisite or exquisite palace appeared. The entire layout is very similar to the layout of a prehistoric heaven. Haotian calls it Xiaotiangong.

"Listen to the creatures of this world, this seat feels that this world is crippled. We have established a place to command all living beings. All sentient beings are under its jurisdiction. For this reason! This seat will preach again here! Come listen to it!" After Haotian finished speaking, ignoring other things, he took Hou Tu and the others back to the heavenly palace.

A man was lying on the ground tragically, vomiting blood, with a blood hole on his body, and his hand was slowly moving on his body. There were a group of clean waiters standing around, watching The man lying there was smiling on the face of the standing man, seeming to be mocking. When the man finished writing, there was a line on the blood coat, short and hastily: "I'm going to die... But what about my sister?"

  In front of the Ten Thousand Dragon Head Peak, there is still a safe area. On a huge rock, dozens of fist-sized stars are embedded in it, giving birth to a soft brilliance.

   There is a handwriting on the rock, "I'm going to die, who...can help me take care of my sister?"

  The person who engraved the book seems to have exhausted vitality, the nicks are scribbled and rough, and some places are very fuzzy, and there is a feeling of despair and unresolved mood. Similarly, the person who engraves the book is still carved by the previous person.

  The stars rotate, a picture appears, like a replay of history, reproduced by the power of the stars in the world.

   There seemed to be a vague figure appearing, and he muttered to himself, as if he could not put it down on the other side of the starry sky, stroking a grimace mask with his hand, extremely lost, shaking the gods, the man turned into a woman.

"The blood of the gods, the blood of the monsters, and the Buddha have all been poured on it. It is my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is too young, I can't rest assured." This vague figure Begged to the people next to him, if they could return to the other end of the starry sky, please don't forget to help him raise his sister.

   "Let her turn into flying ash!" Yuhua Shenchao said to the ancestor.

   "Yes!" A waiter had come to clean up the man.

   "That's right! Send someone to this person's hometown to kill anyone!" Yuhua ancestor said.

"Yes!"

"Recently, there has been an extremely powerful force in the forbidden area, named Tiangong, and the main of the Tiangong preaching to the heavens! Patriarch I! I want to go and see! At that time, Patriarch I will bring some people to listen to the preaching! This is your great fortune!" Yuhua ancestor said.

   "Thank you ancestors for the gift!"

  (End of this chapter)