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

In the peach garden, Yang Jiao plucked the peaches one by one and stuffed them into his mouth like horns and peonies.

The juices flowing out from the food were automatically cleaned up by the armor on his body.

The Dragon Blood Armor is a treasure that Yang Jiao discovered in the Tianku.

At this moment, the infinite spiritual energy of flat peach was rushing through the body.

Suddenly, the aura on Yang Jiao's body began to tremble, heading towards the Golden Immortal realm.

At this moment, a spiritual light flew out of the dragon blood armor and fell into Yang Jiao's sea of ​​consciousness.

"How to take the Zhoutian Shenqiao!"

Absorbing the information in the spiritual light, Yang Jiao obtained a method specifically used to refine the flat peach elixir. The best innate spiritual fruit such as flat peach is too advanced for Yang Jiao.

Even if he only eats one nine thousand Every year, most of the spiritual energy will be wasted by Yang Jiao.

But with this method of taking the Zhoutian Divine Aperture, it is different. He can open up spiritual orifices in his body to store spiritual energy.

The maximum number of spiritual energy he can open is as many as Zhoutian, which is three hundred and sixty. Five acupoints.

The spiritual energy that cannot be completely digested in the body is stored in the acupoints for future practice. It can even be released during battle to replenish the lost mana.

It can be called a first-class secret method to assist training..

Boom boom boom!

As the acupoints were opened one after another, the spiritual energy of the flat peach swallowed by Yang Jiao found its home in an instant.

Each acupoint opened by Yang Jiao was filled up and stretched to the limit.

Yang Jiao doesn't need to waste his energy on expanding his acupoints.

The endless influx of flat peach spiritual energy can help Yang Jiao maximize the impact of his acupoints.

Although this will waste a lot of spiritual energy, it can also save Yang Jiao a lot of time.

He always I have not forgotten that I am here to save my parents, not to steal resources.

"It's almost time to report the news!"

In the flat peach garden, somewhere underground that Yang Jiao didn't notice, the little old man Yi Ming chuckled.

Then, in Yang Jiao's surprised eyes, the little old man crawled out of the ground. He rolled and crawled towards the outside of the flat peach garden. , running and shouting at the same time

"Oh no, someone is robbing Pantaoyuan!"

"This is"

Yang Jiao looked at the land in Pantaoyuan running away with a confused look on his face, looking again and again at the place where the land left.

Although the flat peaches are delicious, Yang Jiao's nerves have been tense since he broke into Nantianmen.

Even if the eldest cousin said, there is no danger in Pantaoyuan.

He still used his spiritual mind to scan the Peach Garden three times, but found no trace of the land.

"No, leave quickly!"

Yang Jiao suddenly thought that his traces have been discovered.

I am afraid that heavenly soldiers and generals will soon come to chase him.

Now that the three-light divine water and the flat peach have been obtained, it is also time to quickly rescue his parents and fight them along the way. Heaven.

At the same time, on the prehistoric Jin'ao Island,

Master Tongtian slowly stopped preaching and closed his eyes slightly.

Zhang Bairen opened his eyes at the same time, revealing a hint of unfinished meaning, and asked

"Brother, what happened?"

Generally speaking, saints' sermons are based on a cycle of hundreds of years.

Even if they preach for thousands of years, it is very common.

Zhang Bairen counted on his fingers and found that this time the Tongtian leader only preached for more than ten years. This is very abnormal.

"Junior brother, something big is happening in the heaven, and I'm afraid you need to go back!"

Tongtian Cult Leader sighed, lowered his eyes, and looked at Zhao Gongming who had just woken up.

"Gongming!"

"Teacher, disciple is here!"

Zhao Gongming, who had just woken up from his enlightenment, looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader with a confused expression.

Didn't he say that something happened in the Heavenly Court?

What should he be called to do? Did he ask him to go to the Heavenly Court to help?

"Your disciple is in trouble now, so go quickly to rescue him.

The name of this treasure is Tianluo Umbrella. It can protect you safely. Go ahead!"

Tongtian Cult Leader is also helpless. Yang Jiao has now entered the Jiejiao Gate and is his disciple.

You can't just watch Yang Jiao being arrested and remain indifferent.

But Zhang Boren is not easy to deal with.

If Zhang Boren came before, Tongtian Cult Leader would have It doesn’t matter whether you are a junior or not.

We don’t have any friendship, so I’ll just cut him off. But now that Zhang Bairen has understood the laws of the Tao, his realm has made some progress. If he owes such a big favor, he will cut him off again. It's not appropriate.

Therefore, the Tongtian leader can only let Zhao Gongming go to save people first.

If he can't save them, at worst, he will owe another favor.

He can't leave his disciples alone!

"Heaven, hiss, this kid! Teacher and disciple resign!"

Zhao Gongming woke up suddenly, took a breath of cold air, and quickly took the Tianluo umbrella.

He said hello to Sanxiao, turned around and ran away.

Compared to the excited Zhao Gongming, Zhang Boren seemed much calmer.

"Haha, heaven is guarded by the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, so I guess nothing big will happen.

Senior Brother Tongtian, do you think this is true?"

Zhang Bairen looked at Tongtian with a smile but not a smile, and thought to himself.

Who said that the leader of Tongtian is a straight man, doesn't he know how to turn around?

Moreover, how could Yang Jiao escape? How could the things he had taken away be lost to him?