"The great god has orders, so Mei stays there." Mei nodded and said.

Tang Quan popped up a sealed jade talisman to Mei, and the charming power on Mei's body disappeared instantly. Tang Quan's fingers bounced a light of inspiration and passed it to Mei's sea of ​​consciousness. He threw her a set of complementary equipment and magic weapons and removed it and said:

"Practice well, and that seal will make you break through, no one can see it. I'll leave, be careful."

After Tang Quan finished speaking, he left through the space. Mei's pretty face hidden behind the veil was stunned and then opened her mouth slightly and murmured:

"It turns out that Mr. Tang is him."

Tang Quan left the West, and in the blink of an eye, it was already tens of millions of years. In the east of the prehistoric world, the bleakness after the war was still there. The powerful people of the three tribes of birds, beasts, scales and armor were almost gone, and there were only a few dragons, phoenixes and qilins left. After the fall of the Azure Dragon, the Ancestral Dragon, the Qilin and the Caifeng, the remaining dragon clan were all lurking in rivers, lakes and seas, and they generally did not appear at all. The Qilin clan was even hidden deep in caves everywhere, and the Phoenix clan also lived in a volcano and ignored anything.

Tang Quan practiced on Mount Buzhou until one day the earth began to tremble rhythmically. He slowly opened his eyes and muttered:

"Hongjun finally plans to become a congenital saint? I wonder if he will come to cause trouble for me?"

With a powerful aura crushing the vast world, except for some practitioners, even the innate demon gods with strong cultivation, knelt on the ground. When nine sounds of heaven and earth roared, Hongjun's voice came out from the sky above everyone's heads at the same time:

"I am Hongjun of the Taoist Sect. Today I am a golden immortal from Hunyuan Dao. After tens of millions of years, all sentient beings in the Chaos Zixiao Palace will preach the Tao after the heaven and earth fetal membrane. Those who are destined to be able to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao."

In the Wu Clan valley not far from Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestor witches surrounded outside the valley to resist the momentum just now. The witch clan in the valley did not kneel down at Hongjun. When the momentum between heaven and earth dissipated, the twelve ancestor witches returned to Pangu Hall, and Houtu said in a cold voice:

"This world is opened by Pangu's true body. No one except Tiandi and brother will kneel down."

"Yes, our cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds over the years, and at most tens of millions of years, we can reach the eighth level of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Ability. At that time, the vast land of the prehistoric land will be controlled by the witch clan." Di Jiang nodded and said.

The Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Witch Clan comes from the method of fusion that Tang Quan passed on to everyone after understanding the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art in Chaos. The mysterious art and the Nine-Turn True Body obtained by Tang Quan come from the Bodhi Ancestor Journey to the West. The Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Twelve Demon Gods become the innate saints.

Due to the large lack of the Yuan Spirit of the Demon Gods, although their own magical powers are still difficult to understand. Instead, the Nine-Turn Profound Art of Tang Quan's Biography was firmly remembered by them. In another tens of millions of years, they will be a new group of powerful people in the prehistoric world.

Houtu looked at Di Jiang and shook his head and smiled:

"Brother let us make arrangements freely, not to let us learn from the three tribes to be domineering. It doesn't matter if our Yuan Ling is affected by evil spirits. Now we all maintain absolute rationality. In addition to seizing opportunities, we also have to keep those little bastards quieter."

Houtu said that the witch clan had reached tens of millions of witch clan disciples. They were all extremely warlike and bloody. If it weren't for the suppression of the twelve ancestor witches, these guys would have been unable to resist rushing out of the valley and spreading.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said:

"Those boys are plagued by evil spirits, and sooner or later they will be the masters of trouble, but they are all our descendants and have to take care of them. After millions of years, Hongjun preaches, we will lead a team to spread to the prehistoric land. Remember to spread, expand, and reproduce, but we must never yell that we are the masters of the prehistoric land. That is a act of dying."

Zhu Rong, who has always been popular, said:

"By the way, the boss explained it last time, and it seems that it means that we will have trouble sooner or later, so we can't stop that fusion technique. We have to simulate it every tens of millions of years to avoid it being too late."

The other ancestor witches kept nodding, and Tang Quan's explanation made them feel undeniable in their subconscious. Now they had not yet obtained the complete Yuan Ling and the pure blood of the Chaos Demon Spirit, otherwise they would have known everything back then.

The witch clan is already planning what is coming here. In the starry sky above Buzhou Mountain, there are thirty-three layers of it surrounded by powerful heaven and earth energy, each with a large and small world of thousands of miles. On the thirty-two floors, a handsome man climbed up from the ground and looked at another man with noble aura beside him and said:

"Brother, who is this Hongjun? He has such power. All of us practitioners want to become the most powerful. If this Hongjun is so domineering, you and I should do this too."

The noble man nodded and said:

"Brother is right, but we still have to work hard to practice now. If this guy wants to preach, we can also listen to it. You have the Chaos Bell in your hand, and I have the Luoshu River Map in my hand. As long as I break through, I will definitely be stronger than Hongjun."

These brothers were born in the Sun Star, and also when the sky was opened, Pangu's true body left eye turned into the Sun Star when it turned into the Sun Star. When the earth turned into the Sun Star, they flew to the Sun Star. They were just under Chaos Canglong in the Chaos World. Because they transformed too late, they did not join any of the three tribes, but found them to live here for 33 days.

Both brothers had the idea of ​​dominating the prehistoric world, but they didn't know that they mentioned Hongjun. Hongjun, who already had the jade certificate of creation, immediately sensed it. At the same time, a force of heaven began to lead the brothers to go further and further on the road to the domineering.

The strong people from all over the world heard this news. In a quiet valley, a woman who did not kneel down to worship Hongjun looked up at the sky and whispered:

"It's really strange. This powerful power came to me and bypassed it, as if I was afraid of provoking me. What's going on? And where is his brother now? Xuannv missed him, even if he didn't make delicious food for me, I could make it for him to eat."

This woman is Taiyuan Xuannv, the mother of the East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West, and the nominal wife of Pangu. This world is opened by Pangu’s true body. Tang Quan, as the will of Pangu, surpassed the agent of the Heavenly Dao, so the power will be transferred when the will of the prehistoric will sense her. If Taiyuan Xuannv kneels down to worship Hongjun, Hongjun’s agent of the Heavenly Dao will still not be able to bear to fall carefully.
Chapter completed!