Prehistoric: The enlightenment is against the heavens, starting from the transformation of the three

The little witch soldier was so excited that even his burly body trembled.

"Haha, okay, I will give you the name of Xuanling. Do you like it?"

"Xuanling?"

"Great, I have a name, I have a name, my name is Xuan Ling!"

"Thank you Master for the name!"

Xuan Ling's burly body knelt down directly and kowtowed to Xuan Qing three times.

A bright smile filled his slightly dark face.

Xuan Qing pulled it up, and then pulled it up

"Xuan Ling has met all the ancestral witches!"

"Xuan Ling has seen the great witch Xing Tian!"

Seeing Xuan Qing accept a newly born witch soldier as his disciple, all the ancestor shamans looked curious.

Xing Tian cast an envious look at Xuan Ling.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that thanks What a great opportunity it is to have Xuan Qing as his teacher.

This boy is so blessed!

Buzz!

Just when Xing Tian was a little dazed, a black-yellow pill suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This is a kind of elixir that I have refined in my free time, specifically for the body of the witch clan, and to help the witch clan practice. It is called the witch pill, and it can help you reach a higher level!"

"Thank you Thirteenth Ancestor for giving me the elixir!"

Xing Tian was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down!

Soon, Xing Tian took the other witch soldiers and left happily.

Xuan Qing turned his head and looked at the ancestral witches.

"By the way, brothers, there are some materials here. Let the boys find some, and then send them to Jin'ao Island. I will refine them into witch pills to help the entire witch clan 31 practice!"

"The Wudan is divided into nine levels, and the nine-level Wudan is also very effective for brothers and sisters!"

Wu Dan is a kind of elixir created by Xuanqing specifically for the practice of the Wu clan after comprehending the Nine Turns Golden Pill and combining it with the Wu Clan's physical body and the direction of their body veins. It has the same purpose as the Nine Turns Golden Pill. What a wonder!

Di Jiang took the alchemy materials given to him by Xuan Qing, his face already covered with a bright smile

"Then thank you thirteenth brother!"

The ancestral shamans respected Xuanqing even more.

A few years later, a long rainbow burst out of the Pangu Temple and shot straight into the sky.

In the light, it was Xuanqing, carrying Xuanling.

He wanted to go back to Kunlun.

Because, just now, when Sanqing was leaving, he sent a message to him and asked him to go back.

Xuanqing knew that this time, Sanqing was shocked enough.

His disciple could actually carry the saint and successfully scare him away.

Sanqing naturally wanted to ask clearly.

At the same time, Dijun and Taiyi, who had just returned to the Sun Star, were holding an emergency meeting.

"Everyone, everyone has seen what happened. The Wu Clan can actually summon a Pangu true body that is equal to a saint. We all underestimated the Wu Clan!"

Although Di Jun calmed down, the cold gaze of Pangu's real body still flickered in his mind. His whole person was still frightened.

He even suspected that that domineering and cold gaze would stay with him for the rest of his life.

This time, they stole the chicken but lost the rice!

Instead of getting the things, they lost hundreds of thousands of monsters, more than a hundred quasi-sages, and hundreds of Da Luo Jinxian. To describe it as a heavy loss, it was not at all Too much!

"The order goes on, the demon clan recuperates and does not provoke the witch clan. Even if you encounter the witch clan creatures, you must walk around. Daluo Jinxian all practices in seclusion and cannot leave the seclusion without killing the corpse!"

"As for the Supreme Three Flowers, let’s let them go first, even Xuan Qing won’t be able to escape!"

"We respectfully obey His Majesty’s orders!"

The leaders of the monster tribes all worshiped one after another.

"Your Majesty, there is something you need to do as soon as possible!"

At this time, Bai Ze suddenly clasped his fists and said

"The demon clan needs a centralized place, so it’s time to establish the demon court!"

Hearing this, other demon clan creatures all agreed.

By creating the Demon Court, all demons will benefit.

By then, the strength of the demon clan will rise sharply, especially the two demon kings, who will make further breakthroughs. By then, Neither the Supreme Three Flowers nor the Immortal Court can compare with the Monster Clan.

In this regard, Di Jun, and Tai Yi glanced at each other, and nodded.

Then they were about to say something more.

Suddenly.

Di Jun raised his eyebrows, and then Showing surprise

"By chance, on the top of Buzhou Mountain, I have a great opportunity?"

As soon as these words came out, all the monsters were shocked and then overjoyed.

"Your Majesty, then you'd better go and get that opportunity!"

At this time, any opportunity can bring back the low morale of the demon clan.

The demon clan still has hope of rising!

Immediately, Emperor Jun and Taiyi disappeared from the sun star.

Kunlun Mountain, east foot!

At this moment, the Zizhou Mansion is magnificent.

Purple lights rise from it and go straight into the sky.

The strong power of luck covers the Zizhou Mansion airtightly. The magnificent Zizhou Mansion is like a The center of destiny, merit, and authority.

At this moment, in a purple-gold hall that releases immeasurable fairy light.

The East Prince and the Queen Mother of the West are high above, and below are the dejected fairy officials.

This time, the Immortal Court leaves with high momentum. , but they came back in vain!

Let’s not talk about those Daluo Jinxian, basically they have not come back.

Just talking about the quasi-sages under the command of Xianting, there is not even one out of ten!

The morale of the entire Xianting has almost dropped to the freezing point.

I took a look at the morale below. The dejected immortals, Dong Wangong’s eyes flashed, and he decided to do something big

"Everyone, starting from today, you are not allowed to provoke the Wu Clan and evacuate the sphere of influence belonging to my Immortal Court from the billions of miles around Buzhou Mountain."

"In addition, all Daluo Jinxian must retreat and understand the method of killing three corpses. If they do not kill the corpses, they will never leave the retreat!"

"Finally, all immortal officials at the quasi-sage level will go with me and Golden Mother to the main peak of Kunlun and the Sanqing Taoist dojo. I will go to meet the Sanqing!"

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal officials' eyes lit up.

"Your Majesty, do you really want it?"

"Yes, the two of us have decided which step it is time to take. By then, you will be able to rely on Pangu's luck to take a further step!"

"I wish your Majesty immediate success!"

The main peak of Kunlun, Zizhi Cliff.

Sanqing Taoist Temple.

Taiqing Palace

"Disciple Xuan Qing pays homage to three masters!"

"This is the disciple’s new disciple, Xuan Ling!"

"Xuan Ling pays homage to the three masters!"

Looking at Xuan Ling who was kneeling on the ground, Sanqing raised his eyebrows and revealed a glint of light. The combination of the power of creation and the body of the witch clan is actually at the level of the innate Taoist body, which is so rare. ( To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"To be honest with the three masters, this disciple of my disciple has a rare innate witch body, much higher than the twelve ancestral witches, and is a rare cultivation wizard!"

"Disciple, you have gained a good disciple!"

Yuanshi nodded with satisfaction and praised. Then

, Sanqing gave him the elixir and spiritual treasure without hesitation.

It’s clear.

All the eyes of Sanqing were on Xuanqing.

"Qing'er, don't you have anything to say to the three masters?"

Sanqing looked at Xuanqing and felt the powerful aura of the middle stage Hunyuan Golden Immortal on his body, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

This disciple's cultivation speed was too fast.

It made the three of them feel ashamed.

Especially Yuanshi, Tongtian , at this moment, he is also in the middle stage of cultivation, which is equivalent to that of his apprentice, and he is even more ashamed. The apprentice 's cultivation progresses slowly, and the master is also worried.

The apprentice's cultivation progresses quickly, and the master is also worried.

However, the two have different moods..This disciple is difficult to lead![]

"Didn't all three masters see it? The disciple transformed into Pangu's true body and frightened Hongjun away!"

"It's that simple?"

Tongtian's expression on your face, which tells Xuanqing that Sanqing won't believe it.

"The disciple refined a drop of Pangu blood!"

Pfft!

Before Yuanshi could swallow a sip of tea, it spurted out.

His eyes were wide open.

Refined a drop of Pangu blood?

Are you trying to scare people to death without paying for your life?

This 850 chance, this luck

, we are the Sanqing Can't even catch up?

Sanqing felt a sense of frustration for a moment.

His cultivation had been overtaken by his apprentice, and his luck had been surpassed.

Who among them is the descendant of Pangu?

"So, the revelation of heaven and earth is true, and Pangu Temple really contains Pangu’s essence and blood?"

After a long time, Sanqing gradually calmed down and asked

"Any revelations from heaven and earth were deliberately fabricated by someone who wanted to plot against the witch clan, in order to force out the trump card of the twelve ancestral witches, and then use them to finally eliminate them!"

"Including what happened to the Supreme Three Flowers last time, they are all man-made. Heaven is the most upright and impartial. It will not pity you because of your low cultivation level, nor will it expose you just because you have a treasure, let alone help you. Anyone, all of this is just someone using the name of heaven to seek personal gain!"

As soon as these words came out, all the three realms shone brightly.

"Hongjun!"

"It stands to reason that he is a saint and has already stood at the highest point in the world. He can get wind when he wants and rain when he wants. Why is he deliberately plotting against the Witch Clan and you?"

I still don't understand, Taiqing.

Why would a saint who has attracted much attention want to plot against a prehistoric race?

There is even a junior?

Isn't this unreasonable?

"What's unreasonable?"

Xuanqing sat on the futon, glanced at Sanqing, and said lightly

"Once someone, something, or even a certain force blocks his future, he will try his best to push it away or kill him. In short, human desires are unlimited. Standing on this mountain and looking at that mountain, There is still another mountain high!"

"In the face of desire and selfishness, all this becomes reasonable!"

"Although Hongjun is a saint of heaven, this is not his goal. It is just a stop. His goal is to achieve the great road!"

"But in ancient times, it was not easy to achieve enlightenment."

"Therefore, luck and merit become the catalyst!"

"And where does luck and merit come from?".