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Chapter 411 The war on earth begins, and Yang Mei returns

Demonic clouds and Buddha's light came out alternately, flames and demonic auras came and went, stirring up billions of miles of storms in the void, and the thunderous sound spread throughout the three realms.

The fierce battle started in Nanzhan Buzhou, the core place of the Battle of Gaixia, but a melancholy ancient Chu song slowly sounded. Tens of millions of people sang it together, and it was amplified by Lingbao and spread far away, even in the prehistoric times.

There are faint sounds of singing echoing in the chaos outside.

Ancestor Yang Mei came from chaos and arrived at the border of prehistoric times. His ears twitched, his expression was slightly startled, and then he smiled: "It seems that Pindao came back at the right time. He just caught up to watch a big battle. But the person who fought was a little bit...

It’s amazing, even the saints are dispatched.”

Stepping into the fetal membrane of the world, the familiar rules of heaven and earth enveloped the whole body, but there was no longer any sense of rejection, and there was even a sense of closeness, just like a mother's tolerance for her children.

Ancestor Yang Mei sighed in his heart, knowing that the Space Demon God had completely become a part of the prehistoric universe, and that the creatures born from the origin of the Space Demon God finally received indiscriminate treatment.

Because their cultivation level is high enough, far beyond the several saints they are fighting with, and they deliberately restrain their aura, few people know about the return of Patriarch Yang Mei, Luohu, Styx, Jieyin, Zhunti, Suiren, Xuanyuan, etc.

He didn't stop fighting.

In just a moment, Ancestor Yang Mei learned all the information about the ancient universe from heaven and earth. Although he had paid attention to it before, he only had a vague impression and was not very clear about the specific changes.

"The prehistoric era has become so powerful. It's really wonderful. I didn't expect that the juniors who had a chance to meet each other would have become the supreme beings of the three realms. It only took a few million years. Sure enough, those who were chosen by the original wish of the universe had good luck.

Makes people jealous.”

He murmured in his heart that Ancestor Yang Mei was not too interested in the war in Nanzhan Buzhou. Anyway, the strongest Luo Hu was far from his opponent, let alone the rest. If Hongjun also took action,

It's hard to say that he's even interested.

"Welcome fellow Taoist to return. There is another strong man in the world. It is truly a blessing for all living beings!"

At this moment, such a sentence suddenly came out. Although Patriarch Yang Mei did not see the person, he knew very well where the sound came from. He turned around and saw that the person had already arrived at Nantianmen. The emperor on duty, King Yuqingzhen, had already arrived.

Waiting for you.

"This senior is the ancestor Yang Mei, right? Pindao Yu Qingzhen King, as the rotating emperor, has come to greet the senior on the order of the emperor."

True King Yuqing had a gentle tone, with a usual spring-breeze smile on his face, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. Although he felt that the aura of the man in front of him was unfathomable, and was much more terrifying than his father, Saint Yuanshi Tianzun, but he was obviously not more powerful than Hunyuan Great One.

Luo Jinxian Chou, as an emperor, does not need to bow his head in front of such a powerful Hunyuan man.

"It turns out that it was the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor who came to see me in person. He said that he was still a disciple of an old friend, and he was so polite as a poor Taoist."

Ancestor Yang Mei does not hold back his seniority. He is highly cultivated and pretentious. King Yuqing is not simple. He is not only the emperor of heaven, but also the first person of the three generations of Xuanmen. He is the direct disciple and grandson of Hongjun, no matter who it is.

, we cannot underestimate him.

"Senior, please, Your Majesty is waiting for you in Da Luo Tian."

"The real king please!"

True King Yuqing stepped aside and walked side by side with Ancestor Yang Mei. He couldn't help but marvel in his heart and sighed at the power of the strong men in the ancient times. Whether it was Hongjun, Luo Hu, or Yang Mei, they were all well-deserved strong men. Compared with the ancient times,

After they were born, the batch of innate gods who emerged in ancient times were still much stronger.

This is the foundation formed over a long period of time and hard years. In terms of foundation and qualifications, there is not much difference between us. However, the ancient times were extremely dangerous and the way was not obvious. All roads must be walked by oneself. The road to creating a way can be said to be extremely difficult. Can anyone

Those who have achieved something are not easy to say. They have many more rare experiences than the innate gods, and they are also of great help to the path.

Speaking of powerful people like Patriarch Yang Mei, he didn't know much about him. He had only heard some from the mouth of Yuanshi Tianzun, and there were also some records in the heavenly books. He knew that this person was not inferior to Patriarch Hongjun in every aspect.

Immortal Dao also has his merits, but because of his birth, he was rejected by the ancient world and had to leave and go to chaos.

After a while, the two came to the outside of Miluo Palace, and saw Dongwang Zhengzheng standing in front. He walked up with a big smile and said to Patriarch Yang Mei: "Fellow Taoist, we have been separated for nearly five million years, and we will meet again in style."

Better than ever, it makes my heart happy.”

Ancestor Yang Mei felt the abyss-like aura on the other person's body, and looked at the young and handsome face that was the same as before. Although it was smiling, it had its own majesty. Just standing casually, it was the center of the world.

The leader among the people couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. No matter in terms of status or cultivation, the two of them were really no longer on the same level, so they had to bow immediately.

Prince Dong supported him and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, why should you be so polite? To put it bluntly, you and I fought side by side back then, and have been comrades for countless years in the future. We can just talk about our friendship as equals.

Why should you care about these false etiquettes?"

Ancestor Yang Mei was forcibly lifted up and had no choice but to give up. Although he knew that when he came back, it meant that he had decided to board the ship of prehistoric times, but in order to prove the truth, he had to do this.

After all, chaos will lead to a life of death, and the chance of success is too low. There is a ready-made prehistoric universe that can be safely used to achieve enlightenment, so you must seize the opportunity.

It's just that he didn't make the same contribution to the prehistoric universe as the Prince of the East. Although he left early and didn't have many causes and effects, the three tribulations of heaven, earth and man were relatively easy. But once you use the prehistoric world to prove the truth here, and then want to get off the boat and leave in style, that's not the case.

I thought about it, unless he wanted to be completely hacked to death by Pangu.

Ancestor Yang Mei was mentally prepared, and his posture was correct. He smiled and said: "Your Majesty has defeated the old master. How can the old master be so virtuous and worthy of your majesty's favor? From now on, these old bones will be sold to your majesty."

Speaking of which, although Yang Mei is higher in seniority, her cultivation and status are not on the same level as those of Dong Wang Gong. Naturally, she does not dare to put on the airs of a senior, and they do not have the same master and apprenticeship as Hongjun, so they can be friends with each other as equals.

This is already a great honor to him.

Look at those saints, do they dare to treat the people in front of them as brothers and sisters? Even if this is indeed the case, the gap in cultivation and the distinction between monarch and minister have already completely overshadowed this relationship.

"It's easy to say that from now on, Taoist fellow Taoist will be one of the three ancestors of heaven, and he will be ranked as the immortal ancestor along with Master Hongjun. His status is higher than that of the saint, and he will be worshiped by the incense of the immortal way."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I am ashamed of myself."

Yang Mei was not polite, and felt that she deserved this. If she, the ancestors of Yin and Yang, and the ancestors of Qiankun had not helped Hongjun to realize together, how could he have established the immortal way so easily and defeated Luo Hu in one fell swoop?

It can be said that the three of them contributed a lot to Hongjun's success. Unfortunately, the ancestors of Yin Yang and Qian Kun died, and the legacy fell into the hands of Haotian, Yaochi, Nuwa and others. This is probably the result of all three of them.

One of the reasons for the boom.

And Yang Mei herself was driven out of the wilderness by Hongjun. Although it was her original intention to join up with her other self in the chaos, she tried so hard and got nothing, and was driven away in despair. Naturally, she felt

Unswerving.

This time, he also gained the identity of the ancestor of the immortal way and shared the destiny of the immortal way. This was Hongjun's compensation for himself. No one could say anything wrong.

At that moment, the two of them entered Miluo Palace, and the guests and hosts took their seats. King Jade Qingzhen still withdrew to handle government affairs, leaving only a few personal male and female immortal officials to wait on him.

ps: The writing is getting worse and worse, and I am embarrassed to ask for subscriptions and recommendations, but the author has no shame in asking. It seems that it is okay for parents to take the initiative to donate some money! Uh, here is the bowl...

I’m not lying about the word count, I’ll say it three times…


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