In the grass.
A gray-faced figure crawled out. He slapped the dirt on his body hard, feeling like he was surviving a disaster. He straightened his chest with a slight cough, but when he thought about what happened during this period, his whole body collapsed again.
Are you sure this is still a prehistoric world?
Are you sure they are still humans, a race as weak as ants?
He looked around blankly.
It doesn't matter if the soldiers in the pagoda are immortal. This blow is not unbearable. After all, there are many strange magic weapons in the ancient land. But no matter how magical it is, there is an upper limit, and there is no end in sight for the thing in Chentangguan Li Jing's hands.
Especially those soldiers, every time they die and are resurrected, they become stronger than before.
Damn it.
If the Four Seas Dragon Clan hadn't attacked with all their might, I'd probably still be in jail now.
I am one of the twelve golden immortals.
I am a disciple of the original saint, the leader of the Chan Cult.
Why is it so miserable?
Isn’t this a prehistoric world?
Is this all a dream?
A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, and there was a burning pain. He was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide his head. He was extremely embarrassed.
"Ahhhh...it hurts..."
"Whoever has been stabbed a thousand times just to say hello to a poor Taoist's face will not take revenge. I, I..."
"..."
"..."
He touched his face with his hand and grimaced in pain. The more he spoke, the less confident he became, and he seemed a little embarrassed. Pindao's main focus in this life is to follow his heart. If he can't do something, why bother with cause and effect.
"Chirp..."
The destiny of humanity gathers together.
The fortune of great businessmen is rising.
The black bird soared into the sky and took off towards the endless sky, as if it wanted to tear the sky apart and cut off the invisible chains. The majestic power filled the air, and thick war drums sounded from all directions.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The human soldiers who were fighting were blessed by the luck of humanity, and the armor on their bodies and the weapons in their hands became stronger and sharper.
"Wow..."
Flags waved.
A grand battle has begun.
Taiyi almost bit his tongue and his eyes widened. The human race actually declared war on the Heavenly Dao. The target of their declaration of war was not a certain saint, but all the Heavenly Dao forces.
unbelievable?
No!
This is Cutian.
The heaven of heaven rather than the heaven of heaven.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! The poor Taoist's lucky star shines brightly, and a catastrophe has been avoided." A cold sweat broke out from behind, looking at such a powerful humane Tao, it felt like surviving a disaster.
Cause and effect are mysterious and mysterious.
If he had spoken rudely just now, he would have been beaten again. Compared with these, what is face? How much can it be sold for?
"Buzz!"
Chains flew from the endless void and turned into golden streams of light. In the blink of an eye, the black bird formed by the gathering of human luck was beaten to pieces.
Heaven took action.
Like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Carrying unimaginable power, he descended on Kunlun Mountain and many other saints’ monasteries.
"Rumble..."
Purple air rises.
The saints all took action.
All the visions were covered by the endless purple air, golden lotuses were flying, and the auspiciousness in the sky fell like raindrops.
All the strange images disappeared in the blink of an eye.
It seems like it never happened.
Taiyi's heart was in turmoil, and he could not calm down for a long time. The power coming from the source of heaven and the help of the saints were able to repulse the demonstrations of humanity.
It looks calm and calm.
In fact, it is extremely dangerous inside.
"Junior brother!" Just as he was thinking wildly, a familiar voice sounded, and a shadow appeared not far away. He was clear at an extremely fast speed, showing the outline in the blink of an eye.
The first of the twelve golden immortals.
Guang Chengzi.
There was a solemn look in his eyes.
According to the original plan, Li Dai Tao Zhan has been completed. But something went wrong, and humanity became more perfect, showing an unstoppable rise.
It is clear that the demon fox carries the saint's decree, and I personally protect it, but...
I don’t know what kind of calculation exists.
It actually made all the saints' plans come to nothing.
The wild world.
Except Daozu.
Is there such a powerful existence?
"S-Senior Brother..." Looking at the senior brother who appeared, Taiyi felt bad. Pindao is also a person who wants to save face. Don't let your embarrassing behavior be spread out.
Guang Chengzi looked at the change in the face of this junior brother, and his already bad mood became even worse: "Master has already calculated that there are many variables, but the junior brother was robbed, but it is not serious. The Dragon Clan from the Four Seas attacked Chentangguan, and then It’s your time to break free.”
"So it's Master who asked Senior Brother to wait for me here?" Taiyi felt moved in his heart.
Guang Chengzi shook his head.
Taiyi's heart was half cold.
If you didn't come all the way to wait for me, what are you doing here? Is the promised friendship between seniors and brothers so weak? Don't get any shadow stones secretly.
"Since Su Daji entered the palace of Chaoge City, the harmony of human yin and yang has emerged." As a senior brother for countless years, Guang Chengzi knew what this junior brother was thinking and was speechless.
He can't be ambitious.
Can't he think about the situation in the prehistoric world?
As the core of teaching.
As one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Can the pattern be opened?
"Ah! Isn't this a very good thing?" Taiyi was a little confused and didn't understand the inner meaning of the elder brother's words.
Guangchengzi felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel: "Junior brother, do you know why there are gods to measure calamities?"
"The calamity energy of heaven and earth boils and accumulates to a certain extent, causing a catastrophe." Taiyi gave the most obvious answer without thinking, with compassion for all living beings in his eyes.
Guangchengzi shook his head and nodded: "If you are not Master's disciple or my junior brother, this answer is correct. But as one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, my junior brother's answer is not satisfactory."
"Senior Brother, please clarify your doubts!" Taiyi kept his posture very low. If you don't know, you just don't know. There is nothing to be ashamed of.
Guangchengzi touched his beard with his hand, looked up at the sky, and saw a stream of light flying from the direction of Kunlun Mountain. The expressions of the two people changed and they quickly showed respect.
"My master's decree: Return to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible."
"I will obey Master's decree!"
The crane spreads its wings.
Then disappeared.
Someone seemed to be cursing silently: The situation is imminent. You two guys should stop beeping here and come back to me to discuss countermeasures.
A saint has neither sorrow nor joy, and he will never curse others.
Guangchengzi and Taiyi's faces were burning.
Is it so difficult for me to put on a good show in front of my junior brother and give me a sense of superiority? Crane Boy didn't even have to say a single unnecessary word.
"Senior brother! It's better for you and me to return to Kunlun quickly, so as not to keep Master waiting." Taiyi said with a little respect.
Guang Chengzi nodded.
The figure faded and disappeared without a trace.
gone?
Walked cleanly.
Not even a hello.
"Tou, senior brother, do you want to run so fast?" Taiyi's heart tightened, and he instinctively felt a sense of crisis.
Guang Chengzi's depressed voice sounded: "Don't run? Do you want to wait for Duobao and the others to come and block the road?"
