The chaos of time travellers, this prehistoric time is too complicated

"Saint, is this a saint?"

"With such terrifying power, Pindao felt like an ant!"

"Someone actually became a saint. How is this possible? Could it be that he is an old monster left over from ancient times?"

Across the prehistoric times, one by one the innate saints were alarmed, and each one looked shocked.

On Kunlun Mountain

"Could it be that Hongjun was the powerful man who destroyed the demon ancestor Luo Hu in the Dao Demon War?"

Tongtian's expression moved, and the image of an experienced Taoist appeared in his mind.

Yuan Yu nodded:"That should be it. That person was already a famous Hunyuan Golden Immortal back then. I heard that he later refined many ancient powers to fight in the West. Demon Ancestor, all the ancient great powers disappeared after that battle, but I didn’t expect him to survive!"

"Not only did he survive, but he also became a saint. This world is about to change!"

I sighed, with a solemn look on my face..............

Inside the sun star

"Hongjun became a saint? So fast?"

"Zixiao Palace..., it seems that we need to plan carefully!"

Taiyi pondered for a moment, got up and left Sun Star.

The lecture in Zixiao Palace was an opportunity for him to recruit many powerful people to prepare for the establishment of heaven in the future.

As for the futon issue, it will depend on the situation at that time. Can we fight for it? It doesn’t matter if he can’t argue or not. In his opinion, the saints of Heavenly Dao are just a trap.

He has a system for a long time, and it is only a matter of time before he realizes Hunyuan. There is no need to struggle with a holy position.

The East China Sea is a sea area.

This is Emperor Shi Tai's vast spiritual consciousness unfolded and he was searching for something.

Ever since Buzhou Mountain and his party broke through the strange restricted area with Zhu Rong, he left.

Originally, he wanted to search carefully on Buzhou Mountain, but Zhu Rong It was very inconvenient.

It was too dangerous to get along with the ancestral witches. One Zhu Rong was okay, but if other ancestral witches came, he would be passive.

So, after being polite to Zhu Rong, he left and came to the East China Sea to continue. Search Sanxian Island

"boom!"

At this moment, a wave of fearful pressure descended. The holy power was so majestic that it was like the heaven descending. The Emperor couldn't help but tremble and almost fell into the sea.

Then Hongjun's voice came from the sky.

"What? Hongjun became a saint so quickly?"

"hateful!"

The Emperor was shocked and angry. He knew that Hongjun would become a saint sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon. He was not ready yet.

In other words, he had not grown up yet. Going to Zixiao Palace at this time could not overwhelm others. One person

"Damn Hongjun, just wait for me. Sooner or later, this emperor will trample you under his feet!"

The emperor said angrily. He thought about it, gritted his teeth, soared into the sky, and flew towards the sky.

No matter what, Zixiao Palace said that he must go.........

Deep in the ancient starry sky, in a remote star field

"boom!"

A star suddenly exploded, shaking the entire star field. A golden figure walked out of the void. It was none other than Di Jun.

"Finally recovered, Tai Di, Tai Yi, you just wait for my Emperor Jun’s revenge!"

Emperor Jun stood in the starry sky, his golden robe moving without any wind. His expression was indifferent, and his golden eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent.

Back then, he was deprived of his origin by the Tai Emperor, and was sneak attacked by his brother Taiyi. This hatred, Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, it is still hard to get rid of.

In order to be afraid that the Tai Emperor and Tai Yi will find him, he has been hiding deep in the starry sky for these years, which can be said to be extremely frustrating.

Now that he has finally recovered, he naturally wants to find the Tai Emperor and Tai Yi. Taiyi takes revenge

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a huge coercion came, and the mighty holy power swept across the entire ancient starry sky, making Emperor Jun's face turn pale.

"Hongjun became a saint?"

"Okay, very good, Zixiao Palace said, I think those two people will definitely go. This trip to Zixiao Palace will be your death!"

Di Jun said fiercely.

"Ding! Trigger the choice, choose one, go to Zixiao Palace, and be rewarded with the innate treasure of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Creation Divine Sword. Choice two, keep going and be rewarded with three drops of Pangu’s essence and blood!"

"Nonsense, how can this emperor be so stubborn?"

Di Jun sneered, of course it was choice one.

Soon, a blue sword appeared in his hand, exuding the aura of an innate treasure, and the thirty-three days were engraved on the long sword.

Holding this divine sword, the emperor Jun feels like he is holding thirty-three worlds in his hands

"What a great sword. With this sword, Tai Di and Tai Yi will see if you die or not!"

After receiving the new reward, Emperor Jun's confidence soared, and he flew towards the sky with his long sword. The far north.

This place is on the edge of the ancient wilderness. It is covered with ice and snow all year round. The icy environment reaches tens of thousands of degrees below zero, which is very ugly. To a monk.

Returning to the history of the prehistoric era, in the early days of the prehistoric era, ferocious beasts ravaged the wilderness and devoured all creatures in the world. In the end, all tribes rose up to resist. Many innate saints united with all tribes to kill the beast emperor Shen Ni and drive away the ferocious beast clan. After arriving at this far north land, it was sealed.

Countless years have passed, but there are still few people here, and few monks come.

On the outskirts of the far north land, in an ice and snow valley, it is shrouded in black mist, and the entire ice and snow environment form a sharp contrast

"Hongjun became a saint? Looks like I need to hurry up!"

A cold and hoarse voice came from the mist.

Faintly, in the mist, an illusory figure appeared. It was Meng Hao, the lord of weirdness.

After escaping from Buzhou Mountain, Meng Hao wandered around the ancient wilderness. , but couldn't find a suitable place. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ran to this far north.

There are too many powerful powers in the East, including many innate gods, not to mention Emperor Jun, Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestral Witches

, and many more. There are Sanqing, Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe and others.

With so many innate powers, it will definitely not be stable if he wants to establish a restricted area.

As for the West, Jieyin and Zhunti are not good at it either.

This made Meng Hao find it frustrating. , although the prehistoric world is huge, it seems that there is no place for him. In the end, he can only grit his teeth and come to this far north land, preparing to develop in a low-key manner for a while, and then return to the east when he becomes stronger.

He is ready to devour this place bit by bit. The ferocious beasts in the far north will turn those powerful ferocious beasts into strange slaves.

At that time, he can lead the army of ferocious beasts and sweep across the entire wilderness.

Now that Hongjun has become a saint, Meng Hao knows that he must hurry up Well, as for going to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons, he won’t go.

He knows all the tricks Hongjun talks about, and it’s of no use to him................

Wu Clan, inside Pangu Hall.

Hongjun became a saint and prepared to preach in the Tianwai Zixiao Palace, which naturally alarmed the twelve ancestral witches.

After the twelve ancestral witches argued, they didn't come up with any ideas.

Just like Hou Tu and Xuan Ming said they should go, Zhu Rong and Gong Gong said there was no need to go, and the other ancestral witches also had their own reasons.

Finally, a group of ancestral witches decided to ask the Bird of Prey.

Although this Bird of Prey is only a great witch, he has made great contributions to their witch clan over the years. He has become the strategist of the witch clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches will go to him whenever they have no idea.