Prehistoric: King Zhou offers incense, and I grant others the great road of the emperor.

Chapter 75



Just as Yaochi was about to make a move, the purple qi over the west stretched for 30,000 miles. Zhun Ti was full of momentum, and rushed towards the heavenly court.

He glanced at the direction outside Kunlun Mountain with a deep face, and then retracted his gaze, all of which was Tongtian's handiwork. The sect wants to turn the tables and protect itself in this catastrophe.

There's no denying it.

It's a brilliant move.

The two religions are in alliance with the West.

The sect formed an alliance with the remnants of the Wu clan.

It doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it, but don't forget the Houtu Ancestor Witch of the past, and the current Pingxin Niangniang. Sheltered by the tunnels, these witches can survive until now.

And he is a heavenly saint.

What is the difference between this kind of behavior and funding the enemy? The

stronger the Heavenly Dao,

the stronger we are, on the contrary, the so-called Heavenly Dao Saint is nothing but a joke.

If it weren't for Lao Tzu, Primordial and Tongtian fighting in chaos, the things in the East would naturally be as chaotic as possible, but now they can't continue to be a spectator.

Otherwise.

Heaven will be punished.

"The Wu Clan is a great rebellion. "

When it is destroyed!"

A few short words have already decided the fate of the remnants of the Wu Clan. And this is the power of the saint, this is the power of the saint.

"Good, good, good...... What a Heavenly Dao Saint, I want to see what qualifications and abilities you have to determine the fate of us. The voice was agitated, and Xingtian abandoned Haotian and pounced on Zhun Ti instead.

"Arrogance!" I

haven't met such an arrogant person for many years, and I can't imagine that this time has jumped out one after another, first the dead rabbit with long ears, and now this headless torture sky.

I really thought.

Are we saints so insulted?

Lotus flowers bloomed in the void, and the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall became a lotus pond. The saint has no way to avoid it, and he can only carry it with his body.

And yet the next moment.

A crack appeared in the void, and the entire lotus pond scene shattered like glass, and then disappeared without a trace. The two sides fought, and Xingtian actually blocked a blow.

The power of chaos?

tricky feelings emerge.

Zhun Ti's gaze was fixed on Xingtian.

Only then did he realize that his whole body was surrounded by the power of the laws, and these laws did not come entirely from the Flood Wilderness, but on the contrary, a large part of them came from the Chaos, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to block his own blow.

Long-eared rabbits.

Punishment day.

They all have one thing in common.

That is, they all have the power of chaos, and only in this way can they avoid the detection of saints.

Something is changing.

In a very short period of time, Zhun Ti figured out the causes and consequences. First, Duobao Dao killed Jiang Ziya and sent him to the list.

Immediately after the three saints of Xuanmen fought infighting.

The Wu Clan happened to kill Heavenly Court at this time.

There is one thing that happens that is a coincidence, and two things, if it is still a coincidence, it is inevitably a little unreasonable. But if it is not a coincidence, then there is an even bigger whirlwind about to blow.

Where is he

? What is his real purpose?

Zhun Ti's vigilance and vigilance are directly full.

"Kill

!" "Kill!"

a loud voice resounded in his ears.

The two torrents collided hard, but Zhun Ti had no intention of staying here. Heavenly Dao warned, and the situation of Chaoge City appeared in his heart.

Everything is fog.

This series of things happened to pave the way for the human race.

The crisp birdsong of "Chirp ......"

sounded from the Chaoge City, the Xuanyao circled, and one after another flags appeared in the sight of all living beings and great forces in the desolate world.

Countless Terran phalanxes emerged.

They were armoured and armed with swords, spears, shields, and bows and arrows.

A sacred cow glowing with colorful light appeared at the forefront.

Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, sat on it.

As for Dixin.

He stood with the queen at the top of the tower, looking out at the endless sky with a sarcastic look. How is the way of heaven, the organ is not stolen by someone.

And all that changes.

All from the gifts of ordinary immortals.

"The widow is here to welcome you back in triumph!" the majestic voice stirred, and he waved his hand. Hundreds of able-bodied wrestlers walked out, waving their hands and beating to the huge war drums.

"Knock!

" and "

Knock!"

as the eternal protagonist.

Dominate the desolate world.

The Terran expedition can be described as immense to the extreme.

"Expedition!" Huang

Feihu snorted.

These armies were not ordinary mortal armies, but the palace guards guarding the Human Emperor, and the defenders of Chaoge City. In addition, when the princes and generals of various places reported on their work, they brought some elites.

It is no exaggeration to say.

This force is the strongest force that the Terrans can bring out at the moment.

Their target is the Three Emperors

and Five Emperors in the Fire Cloud Cave.

It's late!

It's late.

The tripartite forces of the Interception Sect, the Wu Clan, and the Human Race are linked, which has caused the current situation.

Zhun Ti wanted to leave the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, but looking at the unstoppable Xingtian and the pretending to be pitiful Haotian, Yaochi and others, his face was extremely unkind.

You can't walk away here.

Then you can only hope for the senior brother.

It's just that how can the West be separated from him?

Without a saint sitting in the West, Mount Meru is sitting in the West, if something happens, then hundreds of millions of years of penance and dedication will be in vain. The so-called great revival of the West will also become a joke.

......

In the chaos.

Pangu banner exhibition.

The power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is fully opened.

Lao Tzu gasifies three clears.

The two sides fought back and forth, and at the same time they sensed the news from the Heavenly Dao, and couldn't help but stop what they were doing at the same time, and their faces changed slightly.

"What a sectarian, a good witch clan, a good human race, I can't imagine that your scheming is so deep, is this the result you want to see?" the primordial sage asked loudly.

The sky is clouded.

There is a feeling that the wicked will sue first.

If it weren't for the second brother's urgent roar to kill Duobao, how could he have made trouble with him to this point. But now is obviously not the time to talk about this matter, but to hurry back to the flood to solve the mess.

"Good thief, how dare you act like this!" The matter of the desolate world emerged, and the primordial qi jumped like thunder, especially after knowing what happened outside Kunlun Mountain, he couldn't wait to slap Duobao and others to ashes.

"Second brother, your disciple is not as good as a human being, and he should suffer some hardships. If you have the ability, you can teach them well, and then let them get them back. Tongtian said coldly.

Lao Tzu is not happy to the extreme.

Once the human race welcomes back the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, won't it be embarrassing for our human sect. Without these hostages in hand, how can we share the luck of the human race and comprehend the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

I don't want to say too much.

With a wave of his hand,

the three doppelgangers disappeared.

Then he took a deep look, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

"You!" was

trembling with raw anger, but seeing that the eldest brother had left, he hurriedly followed. His gaze looked in one direction, just in time to see the turtle spirit hurrying here.

It's chaos here.

I didn't expect him to have the courage to come, which was a little surprising.


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