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Chapter 288 Oh no, Houtu is in danger!

 In the prehistoric era, since the Lich War that day, the two Lich clans have suffered a lot of losses. They have returned to their base camps to recuperate and lick their wounds. The prehistoric world has rarely been quiet for thousands of years.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed since the saint Nuwa became enlightened.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, a majestic bell rang out in the vast sky, and colorful lights bloomed. The heaven and earth were instantly filled with endless vitality. The supreme holy power covered the heaven and earth, and countless creatures knelt on the ground to show respect.

"I am the sage Nuwa, and I am preaching in the Chaos Wa Palace in the outer world of the Thirty-three Layers today. Anyone who is destined can come and listen to the Great Dao."

The holy word instantly spread throughout the whole world.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so compassionate!"

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so compassionate!"

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so compassionate!"



Nuwa's holy power disappeared just as suddenly as it came, but the ancient world that had been peaceful for tens of thousands of years boiled up again because of Nuwa's words. The current ancient world is not the time when the six saints returned to their thrones in later generations and the great religions preached to the world. Today's ancient world

Even though Taoist Hongjun taught in Zixiao Palace, there are very few people in the prehistoric world who can inherit and cultivate the Tao. Most of the prehistoric creatures rely on their own natural blood or instinctively absorb the innate spiritual energy to practice. Nowadays,

When the news of Saint Nuwa's sermon spread, it immediately caused countless creatures in the wild to shout, and the most excited ones were the demon clan.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

……

Suddenly, countless fairy lights rose up from the fairyland of Lingshan Mountain in the prehistoric place, and headed towards the chaos outside the sky, hoping to find the saint's ashram and listen to the great road.

……

The prehistoric period is long, and the chaos is even more vast, with countless chaotic energy floating in it.

Wahuangtian, as the dojo of the first saint in Xuanmen, Empress Nuwa, stands in the midst of chaos, with thousands of rays of light. The originally extremely violent energy of chaos was refined into pure innate spiritual energy the moment it came into contact with the saint's rays of light.

, In the Wa Palace, countless innate auras permeated and collided, forming countless visions of heaven and earth. The bright clouds reflected the sky light, the mist covered the mouth of the bucket, the golden light rolled red, and the auspicious energy sprayed purple mist.

Various spiritual beasts are galloping in it, and the entire Wahuang Heaven is filled with endless creation and vitality.

"The saint's sermon is about to begin, and I would like to invite you all as slaves to enter the Emperor Wa's Heaven!" the golden phoenix maid said slowly.

"We sincerely abide by the sage's decree." Lao Tzu and other powerful men from ancient times, who had been waiting outside Emperor Wa's heaven for a long time, saluted respectfully, and then followed the golden phoenix in one after another.

In the Wa Palace, a cloud bed floated up, with six futons placed under it. The last futon was a place below the rest. When everyone saw this, they instantly understood that the five futons were for me.

When the Taoist disciples prepared it, the sixth futon must have been prepared for the saint brother Fuxi. Seeing that there were no more seats in the palace, the rest of the people sat cross-legged directly. As for Laozi and others, they also sat directly on the seats arranged by Nuwa.

futon.

"Hmph! Brother, how dare Nuwa not prepare seats for my two brothers!" Taiyi's face remained as usual, and he said angrily through the voice transmission from his soul.

"We'll wait until I become a saint!" Di Jun was equally unhappy and replied directly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a ray of supreme holy power swept past, and the gate of the Imperial Palace was closed directly. The entire Emperor Wa disappeared into the chaos of the sky again, and merged into the endless void. In the palace, countless golden lights shone, and I don't know when Nuwa's figure appeared.

On the cloud bed.

"We are waiting to pay homage to Empress Nuwa!" The saint appeared. Everyone immediately stood up and saluted.

"No gift!" Nuwa said slightly.

"Thank you, empress!" everyone said.

"Now that I have become a saint, I should imitate my Taoist ancestors in preaching to the ancient world and explain the great road to the ancient world. You all should sit down and listen to my teachings." Nuwa's face straightened and she said.

Everyone quickly put away their minds and listened to the saint's way.

"There is something mixed, born in advance of heaven and earth, lonely and lonely, independent and not changing, moving around without dying, it can be the mother of the world, I don't know its name. The name of the word is Tao, the name of strong is called great. The name of great is passing.

, the days are far away...

The Tao can be Tao, the permanent Tao; the name can be named, the permanent name is the creator, who creates all living beings and creates all things...

The reason why heaven and earth can last long and long is because it does not...

The grass is also weak, and its death will be strong. The grass is also soft and brittle, and its death will be withered. Therefore, those who are strong will die, and those who are weak will die..."

As Nuwa's holy words fell, a phantom of a great avenue to the sky emerged. In an instant, countless Tao Yun flowers fell from the sky and golden lotuses surged from the ground throughout the Imperial Palace. All the great masters who came to listen to the sermon below fell into epiphany and realized the saint's Dao Yun.

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Outside the Wa Palace, the sound of Tao came out, countless spiritual roots and immortal plants grew crazily, and running spirit beasts crawled on the ground, their eyes blurred and immersed in the infinite Tao Yun.

……

There are two flowers blooming, each representing one of them.

Prehistoric Buzhou Mountain, inside the Pangu Temple.

"GuluGulu..."

The vast Pangu blood pool was boiling with blood, and countless evil spirits surged out, permeating the entire temple.

Deep in the blood pool, Li Xuan sat cross-legged with his legs crossed. A blood-colored spirit bead floated in front of him. Li Xuan formed a divine seal in his hand, and the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique" was running in his body, constantly absorbing the essence and blood in the blood sea spirit bead.

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"Kaka ka ka!" Under Li Xuan's urging, the Blood Sea Spirit Pearl continued to absorb the blood water in the surrounding Pangu blood pool. As the blood water concentrated, layers of blood scabs instantly formed around Li Xuan. In less than a while,

, Li Xuan was completely wrapped by the blood scab into a huge blood egg, floating in the vast blood water.

"Boom!"

As the surrounding blood and water continue to pour in, the breath in the blood egg becomes more and more vast.

Outside the Pangu blood pool, Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches, who had long since withdrawn from cultivation, stared at the blood pool in horror. Even as powerful as they were, they felt oppressed by the pressure of the Pangu blood pool.

"Second brother, is it possible that brother Li Xuan is going to break through to the sub-sage realm?" Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, said with shock in his eyes.

"Here, how long has it been since the wizard was born? Is he about to break through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage?"

Zhu Jiuyin said seriously: "For us to feel such vast oppression, the wizard's law of life must have reached perfection, and now it is time to break through to the sub-sage!"

"Great, when Brother Di Jiang also succeeds in breaking through, our Wu Clan will suddenly have two more powerful men in the sub-sage realm. Then we will directly attack the Demon Court and destroy Di Jun Taiyi and the others. I will also sit down

Sit on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor and see if you feel comfortable!" Zhu Rong laughed loudly.

"Yes, if that old man Hongjun still dares to come out, we will summon the true form of Father God and kill him to death!" Gou Mang said.

"Huh? Where's the Houtu girl?"

When it came to summoning Pangu's true form, Qiang Liang and others realized that Houtu was missing. They saw that Houtu's divine pillar had long been dimmed, and Houtu was definitely not in the divine pillar.

"Here, when did Miss Houtu come out of seclusion? How could we not know?"

Just when all the ancestral witches were wondering, Zhu Jiuyin seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed: "No! Is the back land in danger?"


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