The great masters of the prehistoric era had just finished shouting 666, and then Taoist Sanqing was violently beaten.
One blow, just one blow, defeated Taoist Sanqing.
"hiss!"
"This fucking ferocious beast is so cruel!"
"Damn it! Sanqing can't be saved."
The Eastern Green Dragon, with its strange sharp claws glowing with black energy, was about to fall on the bodies of Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Cult Master.
"The Jade Disk of Good Fortune!"
Buzz!
A jade light of good fortune slowly rose.
Master Hongjun, although he is a bit of a decent person, he feels bad when he sees his direct disciple dying.
Hongjun, who hesitated repeatedly, chose to take action.
"Run!"
With just one blow, Hongjun's jade plate of creation turned dim, and his whole body was filled with Tao charm.
With the power of the great avenue, it is still too weak to resist the situation of traceability.
I, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Master Tongtian wiped away the blood, stood up slowly, looked around, and smiled bitterly, "Where are you running?"
Surrounded by ferocious beasts, there is also a ferocious beast Qinglong in the middle.
There is no way to escape.
Hongjun was paralyzed, "The one who steps on the horse can't escape. The old man will fight with the ferocious beasts today!"
"Ouch!" Hundreds of ferocious beasts let out a low roar and rushed towards Hongjun.
Hongjun immediately fell into a hard fight.
Sanqing's scarred Taoist body added new wounds.
Uh-huh! A five-color stream of light struck.
Kong Xuan stepped on the five-color stream of light and attacked, killing three ferocious beasts with a wave of his hand.
The long river of blood swept forward and killed several ferocious beasts.
"I heard... you are going to make things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?" The dragon-bearded tiger held the Hongmeng hammer and knocked a vicious beast to death with one hammer.
"Your Fat Tiger Grandpa, it's been too long since you showed up!"
Yuan Hong's wind and thunder stick, Nezha's fire-tip spear...
Zhulong, Zhen Yuanzi, and Mosquito Taoist all appeared.
Brilliant streams of light gathered from all directions.
"Cultivation is inherently contrary to nature. It is normal to die halfway."
"Today's Primordial Monk, there is no way out!"
"Fight to the death!"
"Clang!" A loud cry.
Then he saw a big Kun brother flying across the starry sky, "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun!"
Swish!
Sharp ice spikes all over the sky fell from the starry sky, bombarding the ferocious beasts indiscriminately, covering a large area with one blast.
"Are you, Brother Kun, powerful?"
"Chaos Pearl!"
"Time flies!"
"destiny!"
The five demon gods of Yangmei, Time, Destiny, Cause and Effect, and Huangquan also walked out of the void.
"The ancient world is about to be exterminated, but the Chaos Demon God will fall first!"
It's not that the demon gods such as Yangmei, Time, and Destiny are willing to help Honghuang and Baobao, there is no way, because he has given too much.
Cultivation also pays attention to being at ease with your mind.
If we don't fight side by side with the monks from the prehistoric times today, it will be difficult to break through in the future if our Taoist heart is blocked.
And at the same time.
In the 'stinking ditch'.
Taoist Kong Kong was frightened and at a loss, "Brother Zhunti, they have already taken action, what should we do?"
Zhunti looked sad and miserable, and his whole body was trembling with anger, "Shabi, a group of big badbis!"
"Wouldn't it be better if we just hide ourselves? Do we have to go out and die?"
"There is also Sanqing. After the paralysis merges, why not break out and hide quickly? You have to show off!"
"Okay, now it's okay. We're surrounded by ferocious beasts. Can't we run away?"
"Die, die, let's all die, it's just the right time for them all to die. I, the Buddhist sect, will dominate the ancient world!"
Zhunti loudly scolded the monks for being stupid and going out to send them off even though they knew the power was not equal.
Jie Yin's face is also sad and suffering.
After Zhunti finished cursing loudly, he suppressed his trembling and frightened Taoist body and breathed a long sigh of relief. He turned around and looked back at Taoist Sanxu and told him: "You stand here and don't move around. Senior brother and I will go back as soon as we go."
Taoist Sanxu: "Ah?"
Senior Brother Zhunti and Brother Jieyin looked at each other, their faces full of sorrow and pain, and bitter tears slid down their cheeks, "Bitter, it's so bitter to step on the horse."
Fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, the fun is endless.
Jie Yin and Zhunti could not imagine that after Sanqing died in battle, Styx, Zhen Yuanzi, and Kunpeng fell, what would be left in the ancient world?
If they are all dead on horseback, then who will the Buddhists fight with?
How can Buddhism compete with Eastern monks?
The eastward advance without the obstruction of Eastern monks is boring to Buddhism.
In the starry sky.
There are countless ferocious beasts, and all the great powers in the wild are locked in fierce battle.
A Sanskrit voice suddenly sounded in the void, "Amitabha."
"The poor monk will guide you and come to save the evil beast in advance."
"happy!"
Nuwa has gone and returned, and with the arrival of Yin and Zhunti, the powerful group of people fighting against Hongmeng has finally arrived.
The ferocious beast has no intelligence and only knows how to kill, but it instinctively surrenders to Dongfang Qingcang.
The ferocious beasts seemed to be playing a cat-and-mouse game with all the great powers.
Dongfang Qingcang's eyes were scarlet, and he looked ugly and ferocious. He grabbed the disciples from the Beidou Star Territory with his dragon claws, bit them to death, and ate them.
But he didn't directly kill all the powerful people in the prehistoric times.
"The best quality blood food should be offered to the Lord of the Star Sea, Jie Jie Jie..."
Blood rained all over the sky.
On the ancient star, the disciples of the Three Domains were ruthlessly killed.
Rigel, a seventh-level Dao realm monk, was knocked down by a group of ferocious beasts before he could get up.
Then his body and soul were bitten to pieces.
Not even a trace of true spirit was left behind.
Outside the Yinghuo Star Palace.
Countless Yinghuo disciples shed blood.
Huo Xian was leading the Yinghuo Star disciples to resist step by step, but there were too many ferocious beasts.
There is also a traceable beast that can crush the entire Yinghuo!
Huo Xian retreated all the way to the Star Palace Hall.
There were only a few direct disciples of Yinghuo beside him.
A strange fire floated into the hall.
Behind the strange fire, there are groups of ferocious beasts.
The strange fire stood in the void. In the ferocious and twisted flames, Huo Qi's extremely ugly face emerged, and a twisted and roaring voice came from his throat, "Junior Sister!"
Huo Xian's delicate cheeks were stained with the blood of ferocious beasts, and his face was full of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Unexpectedly... Huo Qi actually turned into a ferocious beast!"
"Where's Liu Ying!" Wei Huo made an even more unpleasant voice.
Huo Xian didn't answer, already feeling desperate, "The Palace Master hasn't returned yet, I guess..."
"Disciples, listen to the order! Set up the Yinghuo Formation!"
"yes!"
Several disciples responded.
Buzz! Swish!
In an instant, several flame-colored light pillars shot into the sky.
The entire Yinghuo Ancient Planet trembled violently.
This is a formation that is enough to annihilate the entire star field!
The strange fire floating in the sky gave out a weird smile, "Don't I know that Liuying has a great formation of Yinghuo?"
Once upon a time, countless years ago, Huo Qi was the most dazzling and outstanding disciple of Yinghuo Star.
Burning in the strange fire, the terrifying Tao Yun instantly crushed the pillar of fire that reached the sky.
Liu Ying's trump card, Ying Huo's formation, Huo Qi naturally has a way to break it.
Countless pillars of fire dimmed.
There was despair in Huo Xian's eyes, "Today...today...Yinghuo will be destroyed by the ferocious beast."
And just when the strange fire was about to swallow Huo Xian and other disciples.
A spark of fire rose up.
The sparks spread, and every breath will be filled with will-o'-the-wisps.
tread! tread! tread!
The sound of footsteps.
Then he saw a beautiful woman wearing a flame-colored glass skirt walking out from behind the hall.
