Chapter seven hundred and eighteenth Daoist Advent
On Tongguan.
The heavenly girl stared at the three old men in the setting sun. They walked side by side, and their laughter was refreshing, just like ordinary old people in the mortal world.
"The Three Emperors... seem to have lost their power..." Deng Chanyu said.
The Heavenly Girl said: "Is something... wrong?"
She watched the three old men disappear into the sunset before setting off to chase after them.
Deng Chanyu said: "Let's go and have a look."
Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi stared at the void with his eyes, and showed anger on his face, saying, "The Three Emperors suddenly exhausted and almost couldn't block the mountain and sea Yuanshi. Someone moved the Fire Cloud Cave Heaven?"
"Who is fighting against the Three Emperors behind their backs?"
At the same time, Yin Jiao looked at the altar of mountains and seas remaining in the void and breathed a sigh of relief, "The prehistoric world is finally fine, the Three Emperors saved the human race."
Concubine Su said: "I think the Three Emperors seem to consume a lot. It seems that sealing Shanhai Yuanshi has also exhausted their power."
"After all, it is an existence that is even beyond the saints." Yeshe Yunming sighed: "However, the Three Emperors have no saints' strength, but they have successfully sealed the Yuanshi of the Mountain and Sea with the faith of sentient beings. This kind of strength is really amazing.
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Yin Jiaodao: "The Three Emperors may have returned to Huoyun Cave Heaven. Concubine Su, you will take people to comfort the emotions of the people in the world. I will meet the Three Emperors later."
Concubine Su nodded.
The figures of the Three Emperors in the eyes of the human race in the world have disappeared, and countless human races are full of excitement.
"Is this the ancestor of our human race?"
"It turns out that the Three Emperors have always been protecting our human race."
"As a descendant of Yan and Huang, we will not regret it!"
The tall figures of the Three Emperors seem to be engraved in everyone's heart, indelible!
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Today, the Huoyun Cave Heaven has been extremely destructive and has lost its original vitality. The spiritual spring has dried up and its spiritual roots have withered, and even the fairy birds have died in large numbers.
When the Three Emperors returned to the Huoyun Cave, Fuxi said: "The Taoist aggregate of the Huoyun Cave Heaven has been taken away, and our lives will also come to an end."
Although the oil was almost gone, there was no trace of fear on the faces of the three old men, but they were more calm and composed.
For those who have survived for thousands of years by relying on the human race, they do not think that death is the end, but instead accept it calmly.
"Teacher..." The boy who served the Three Emperors couldn't help crying when he saw the teacher's appearance, and said while crying: "After you left, Yuanshi Tianzun came and took action to forcibly absorb the luck of the Huoyun Cave.
He Daoyun, the disciples can't stop him, which makes the teacher look like this..."
The Yuanshi Tianzun here naturally refers to the prehistoric world.
Fuxi sighed and said warmly: "Don't cry, people will die in the end. Even if we wait, we will not be able to escape the boundary of life and death. Death is a very common thing!"
The boy from Shuihuo choked and said, "Teacher..."
Fuxi smiled and stroked the boy's head with his hand, raised his head and said, "Someone is coming outside. Tell them that there is no need to come in. It is our greatest wish to manage the human world well."
"Yes..." The boy Shuihuo stood up while choking.
Outside the Fire Cloud Cave.
Yin Jiao, Tiannv Ba, Jiang Qian and others are all waiting here. When they saw the boy Shuihuo coming out, they were about to speak, and they heard the boy Shuihuo say, "The Three Saints Master has something to say, so that the Emperor can manage the human world well, and that is the biggest one.
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Yin Jiao asked, "What's wrong with Master Three Saints?"
Seeing that the Fire Cloud Cave became extremely destructive, he knew that things were not good.
The boy Shuihuo shook his head and whispered: "You go and let the Three Saints calm for a while."
Yin Jiao and others looked at each other, but had no choice but to leave.
Only the Heavenly Girl was standing quietly outside for a long time and shouted, "Father..."
The boy from Shuihuo said, "Don't disturb the Three Saints."
The old voice of Huangdi came from the cave: "There are a number of fallen flowers, people will go naturally, girl, you can leave..."
The heavenly girl said in a daze: "There are a number of fallen flowers, but people will naturally go..."
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The prehistoric world ushered in a brief peace, and in the Hongmeng world, Zishou and Pingxin's cultivation will also end.
He was wearing a black Taoist robe, sitting cross-legged on a large stone, closing his eyes and closing his eyes. Three flowers bloomed above his head, releasing dazzling brilliance.
And the calm appearance was also changing rapidly, turning into a girl of seventeen or eighteen, a young woman of thirty, a young child of seven or eight, and a young child of seven or eight.
She became a woman in her fifties and sixties, but no matter how she changes, she is still beautiful and charming.
Zishou lay in the stream, playing with a black underwear with lace, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, savoring the amazing touch.
"I didn't expect that I broke through to the Nine-Turn Saint before her, but I couldn't see the last step... No wonder Hongjun could never break through to the Saint..."
His eyes looked at Pingxin, and Zishou's expression moved slightly.
At this time, Sister Pingxin turned into a thirty-year-old, plump and beautiful, with dizzy cheeks, and she was really beautiful and unparalleled.
Especially although she was wearing a black Taoist robe, the underside was empty. Occasionally, the breeze blew, revealing a little white skin, which made her even more tempting.
Although the two of them often practiced dual cultivation within this century, they spent more time meditating and practicing.
When Zi Su reaches the Nine-Turn Saint, he still has a distance of peace, so he can only wait in the cave and wait for a backup.
Yes, standby.
Be calm and use it from time to time.
After all, if you are calm and encounter shackles, the best solution is dual cultivation.
"The Chaos Divine Thunder has been taken out, so it's better to use this skill to practice magic weapons..."
Zishou stretched out his hand and the chaotic energy surged out from his fingertips.
"This chaotic power carries the thunder power of Lei Ze. What magic weapon is better to refine?"
He thought for a while and finally had a choice.
He has a gun and a sword, and the only thing he lacks is a magic weapon that can escape.
"Since it is a chaotic energy, then create a chaotic bell!" Zishou's thoughts moved, and he stretched out his hand and quickly gathered the chaotic energy.
It takes 7749 days to create the spiritual treasure. After creating it yourself, it is time to successfully break through to the Nine-Turn Saint.
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The changes in Hongmeng Realm have reached the last moment, and Zishou and Pingxin may break through the barrier at any time.
The prehistoric world has also ushered in a precious and short period of peace.
One month later.
Daluotian was torn apart!
The pillar of heaven is pouring, and the sea water flows backwards!
In that dark place, countless gods rode out from the beast!
Among them, the Taoist lord's chariot was pulled out by Yinglong, and at the same time, a stream of ancient music spread throughout the prehistoric world!
"The good day is the best, and I am happy to the emperor. I will strode the long sword and the jade ears, and the clanging sounds and the brightness."
For a moment, all the immortals in the prehistoric world looked up with some sense.
A terrifying thought surged into my mind.
Taoist Lord...
It has arrived in the prehistoric world!
The real disaster in the prehistoric world...
Here comes!
Now that the Three Emperors have lost their power, who else can resist the Taoist lord in the prehistoric world?
At this moment, a piece of news also came from Zixiao Palace.
Taoist ancestor Hongjun and his disciples came out of Zixiao and went to Daluo!
The prehistoric world boiled in an instant.
Everyone thought that Hongjun finally had to deal with the vast mountains and seas.
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ps, the countdown to the completion of the old book, and the new book is also being prepared, so it has to be slower. After all, the two books come together, don't urge...