Prehistoric: The fake Emperor of Heaven was fired by the Queen Mother of Yaochi

"Changing the rules is extremely risky. What do you think?"

The Queen Mother frowned slightly, revealing an indescribable charm.

Haotian used to practice the law of the emperor, and completely control the heaven, which will help Haotian understand the law of the emperor.

Although the law of time is powerful, it is not as good as Haotian. The laws of the imperial way that have been cultivated for hundreds of millions of years are still far behind.

After all, in the eyes of all sentient beings in the prehistoric world, although the laws are high and low, low-level laws can still be counterattacked.

For example, Pangu, the great god who opened up the prehistoric world, is the avenue of power. The Demon God of Chaos.

The rest, whether they are the Demon God of Time, the Demon God of Space, or the supreme laws of Yin and Yang, Universe, Reincarnation, etc.

Under the Great Way of Power, they are all just chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a single blow.

Therefore, in the Queen Mother’s view, Zhang Bairen wanted to The law of time, it is extremely unwise to abandon the law of the imperial way

"Haha, who said I gave up the laws of the Imperial Way?"

Zhang Bairen chuckled, and the aura of the Imperial Law radiated out.

Divine rings appeared behind his head, and the spiritual energy from all directions gathered together, surrendering to the Imperial Law.

Long Ji and others suddenly realized that Zhang Bairen's body had not changed at all..

But it felt like Zhang Boren's figure suddenly became much taller, and his aura was even more majestic.

"Fellow practitioners with multiple laws? No, why is your breath still so immortal!"

The Queen Mother finally discovered the most important point. The aura on Zhang Bairen's body still remains at the level of a true immortal.

Even if the power of the law is condensed, Zhang Bairen's realm has not changed at all.

But how is this possible! Only the powerful Golden Immortal can come into contact with the power of the law. This is the consensus of the ancient monks.

The golden nature of the golden immortal is immortal and has the same lifespan as the heaven and the earth, which is the effect of the breath of the law.

But now, Zhang Bairen directly broke this iron law.

With the body of a true immortal, he controls the law Not to mention his strength, he can even beat Daluo Jinxian

"It's just a re-cultivation. The realm of true immortal is only temporary and will be broken through soon.

However, I need a lot of resource support. The flat peaches in Pantaoyuan are enough!"

Zhang Bairen explained nonchalantly, but the Queen Mother's eyes lit up.

She couldn't touch the treasure given by Daozu, but she could get some light on this practice method!

So, the Queen Mother immediately agreed and spoke road

"There are nine thousand flat peach trees in the flat peach garden, which is enough for you.

But senior brother, can you borrow this method of cultivation from your junior sister?"

In the eyes of the Queen Mother, any magical power of spiritual treasures is not as important as the realm of cultivation.

Maybe the Taoist ancestor passed down some powerful skills from Zhang Bairen.

Or maybe it is the method of becoming a saint!

Thinking of this, the Queen Mother's eyes They were all a lot more eager, which made Zhang Bairen's scalp tighten.

I wiped it, why did the Queen Mother's eyes become so strange, as if she wanted to eat me?

"Junior sister, it’s not that I don’t want to teach you, but this law is imprinted in my soul.

Unless I practice it to the level of Dacheng, it cannot be taught!"

Zhang Bairen explained with a wry smile that the inheritance beads imprinted the Mythical Daluo method directly into his soul.

Zhang Bairen directly understood the mystery, so he could not teach it.

Unless Zhang Bairen cultivated to the Mythical Daluo realm, the inheritance was completely Just turn it into your own use

"soul? Senior brother, you are still thinking about this proposal.

Well, seeing that senior brother has changed now and wants to protect Long Ji, junior sister agreed!"

A blush suddenly appeared on the Queen Mother's cheeks, and she looked at Zhang Boren with hazy eyes.

Zhang Boren felt a chill on his back, and he was confused.

What's going on?

Haotian, you bastard, what on earth have you done before!

Seeing that the Queen Mother had something wrong with her eyes, Zhang Bairen quickly stood up and said

"Junior sister, it’s getting late. I still have things to do for my brother, so I’ll leave first!"

After saying that, Haotian was about to stand up and leave. Queen Mother waved her hand, and the clouds surged.

Then Queen Mother turned around and looked at Long Ji and others.

"You go ahead first. Queen Mother has something to discuss with your father!"

Long Ji and others stood up immediately after hearing this. After saluting, they left one after another.

Zhang Bairen also wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was blocked by the plain cloud boundary flag.

"Senior brother, you made that proposal, why are you regretting it now?"

The Queen Mother's eyes flashed with a trace of teasing, and she asked.

Zhang Bairen could only force himself to calmly turn around, look at the Queen Mother who was in a bad state, and explained

"You and I, my senior fellow apprentices, have promised so many things over the years, how do I know what they are!"

Hearing this, the Queen Mother suddenly showed a hint of coquettishness and gave Zhang Bairen a roll of her eyes.

You still have the nerve to say it, but now the initiative is in Zhang Bairen's hands, and she can only follow along.

"It turns out that senior brother likes this tune. He rejected it because he didn't think about it for a while.

Didn’t Senior Brother propose a thousand years ago that you and I should cultivate Yin and Yang together and join the Great Dao together?

Now that the time is ripe, junior sister is willing to help senior brother, but I wonder what senior brother wants?"

The Queen Mother moved lightly and came to Zhang Bairen. She put a plain hand on Zhang Bairen's shoulder and asked softly.

"Junior sister!"

"Why should I be called junior sister now? Call me by my name, Yaochi!"

"No, Yaochi, this is not appropriate, is it?"