Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

When the chaotic battle of the saints outside the Xuanwu city gate started, the magic saints who appeared outside the other three city gates also felt it.

Outside the White Tiger City Pass, the simple and vicissitudes of life bronze chariot quietly suspended in the sea of ​​chaos, and the bell hanging on the chariot made a crisp sound as it shook.

Although the sound of the copper bell was not loud, it traveled an infinite distance and spread to the entire White Tiger City Pass.

Countless fairy gods felt their scalps go numb when they heard the sound of the copper bell, and their souls wanted to be scattered.

If it weren't for the large formations guarding the Great Wall, just hearing the ringing of the bell would have caused most of the immortal gods to lose their fighting spirit and flee away.

At this moment, sensing the change in front of the Xuanwu City Pass, the Vientiane Demon Sage frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

"Interesting, is this going to abandon the Great Wall defense line?"

The Vientiane Demon Sage murmured a few words to himself thoughtfully, then suddenly stood up, and with a single step, he arrived in front of the Baihu Pass, and at the same time, a golden and shining ancient spear appeared in his hand.

I saw him holding the ancient spear in his right hand and stabbing towards the White Tiger City Pass from afar.

There was no fluctuation, but the Baihu Chengguan exploded with a "boom", and the guardian formation centered on the Three Thousand Worlds shook violently.

As if hit by an invisible giant hammer, Panlong Bianguai stopped moving and trembled violently.

"Is the Taiqing sage welcoming me?"

Lord White Tiger ordered without hesitation, "Everyone evacuate immediately!"

At the same time, the Hushan Demon Sage was about to break through the Qinglong City Gate when he suddenly heard a bell ringing "Dang".

In the sea of ​​chaos, a long river of fate emerges, rushing through the boundless chaotic mist, heading towards the prehistoric world.

In this way, the fate of all living beings will stagnate, that is to say, they have reached the end and there will be no further changes.

The river of fate does not exist in the past, nor in the present, nor in the future.

Taoist Shangqing didn't answer, and went to kill the Vientiane Demon Sage on his own.

The most important thing is that the demon saint has already made a move, but no prehistoric saint has arrived!

boom!
A thunder light that was so powerful that it could not be resisted hit the dragon crutch.

It looks like an ordinary stone on the bank of a river, but it is surrounded by demonic energy, as if there are countless giants of the demonic way sleeping.

Although the spear just now did not directly smash the White Tiger Gate, but everyone knew that if there were at most two more attacks like this, the White Tiger Gate would definitely be broken!
And once the White Tiger City Pass collapses, hundreds of millions of prehistoric immortals and gods in the city pass will be killed and injured in an instant.

The extremely sharp golden ancient spear once again pierced the white tiger gate from afar.

When the Vientiane Demon Sage saw this person's figure and appearance, his complexion changed slightly.

Such a large number of emergency evacuations must take a long time.

Only by clearing up too much cause and effect can the river of fate resume its flow, allowing the fate of all beings to continue to rise and fall with the waves.

The Taiqing sage didn't speak, but a Panlong crutch appeared in his hand and threw it straight at the demon lord.

At that moment, almost all the immortals felt the shadow of death.

This black filament is cause and effect.

The saint makes a move, no one can be the enemy! ?

He is the evil master of the devil, last time when the devil invaded the prehistoric world, he broke through the city gate with one hand and caused endless murder!
Now, he is riding the river of fate once again.

No one questioned her order.

A series of majestic figures emerged from the long river of fate, each with a strange shape, some were like a rock, some were like a clear spring, some had thousands of arms, some were like a ball...

I saw a stone tablet lingering with dark devilish energy emerge out of thin air, and it could be vaguely seen that there were three large characters on it.

Facing this crutch, the Demon Lord was indifferent. It was only when the Taiji Diagram appeared in front of his eyes that he became more cautious.

A middle-aged Taoist appeared in the chaos. He wore a Ruyi crown on his head and a light yellow gossip dress. He came riding a crane, holding a Ganoderma lucidum jade Ruyi in one hand, and shouted: "Don't be a thief here!"

At the same time, a picture of Taiji appeared in the other hand, and the yin and yang qi were flowing, and they also covered the demon lord.

The villain stretched out his hand to draw it lightly, and a thin black line jumped out of the dark red river water under his feet and fell into his palm.

While speaking, the battle between the two never stopped.

Taoist Yuqing didn't speak, but just waved Yu Ruyi again and again, knocking on the head of Hushan Demon Sage.

The Daoist deeds of this Shangqing Taoist are no small matter, and they put tremendous pressure on the Wanxiang Demon Sage.

Now that this catastrophe is about to come to an end, how can I not come in person?

The Taiqing sage nodded slightly, looked at the devil peacefully and said: "Since fellow Taoist insists on going to the wilderness, then the poor Taoist can only offend."

It neither appears between the mind and the scene, nor enters the inch of the eye.

Misty, indistinct, illusory, illusory, paradoxical.

Numerous cracks appeared on the guardian formation in an instant, and it was crumbling.

Every drop of water in the long river of fate carries the fate of a living being.

"It's still a little short of time...but it will be soon, and soon this treasure will be truly complete!"

Someone shouted.

In other words, for him, he doesn't care about these.

Although he knew that Xuan Chengzi could have saint-level combat power under special circumstances, and he could also use the supernatural power of transforming the Sanqing with one breath, recruiting Taoists of the Sanqing with comparable combat power to help out, but the Taoist of the Shangqing in front of him Definitely much stronger than Xuan Chengzi in his impression!

When the White Tiger City was closed, countless primordial gods and gods, including the White Tiger Lord, all looked pale, as if they were frozen to death.

At this moment, for the first time, the Demon God List, which was sealed as the supreme treasure in the outer world, showed its true face.

But before he reached the vicinity of the city gate, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look at the vast chaos on the left.

"Dangdangdang-"

Saint Taiqing, your request is a bit difficult, and it is really difficult for me to agree. "

The latter has already got off the back of the bull at this moment, stepping on the Taiji diagram, with the heaven and earth and the yellow and exquisite pagoda above his head.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wanxiang Demon Saint's mouth.

But I saw countless black filaments emerging from the waves, tightly entangled together.

Except for the saint, no one knows the location of this river of fate, and no one knows how to escape from the river of fate.

I saw that the pagoda was as high as [-] miles at the beginning, but it shrank to more than a foot high in an instant, and the mysterious and yellow aura fell down like water dripping from the eaves, protecting the Taiqing saint inside, and at the same time, the yin and yang in the Taiji diagram under the feet rose alternately, like a curtain. The curtains are average.

This seemingly inconspicuous stone tablet blocks the Taiji diagram, making it unable to fall down in a short time!
A hint of surprise flashed in Taiqing Saint's eyes, which was captured by the devil.

The "Shangqing Daoist" laughed and said: "At the beginning of Hunyuan, judging the Dao was the first, and there are always things that are permanent but not natural. I am a Shangqing Taoist, so what do I have to do with others?"

The same thing happened outside the Suzaku City Pass.

The world of the West Pole Heaven is about to explode, and the crystal wall of the Great Thousand World is rapidly melting.

"It's really two good treasures. They are already invincible by all laws, and they are inherently invincible."

"Friend Daoist is joking."

The Vientiane Demon Sage narrowed his eyes, "I know you are a Taoist of the Supreme Purity, but whose avatar are you!?"

All he had to do was break through the White Tiger City Pass.

With the scalp-numbing cracking sound, the guardian formation of the city gate shattered, and countless formations in the city gate collapsed almost at the same time.

"Shh!"

Inside the city gate, one formation after another could not withstand this force and collapsed.

As he said that, he got off the crane, and with the Ganoderma lucidum jade Ruyi in his hand, he headed towards Hushan Demon Sage.

There was still no fluctuation, but there was an incomparably tragic breath blowing towards his face.

While speaking, he raised his sword and slashed at the Vientiane Demon Saint.

I saw a Cangjiao green bull walking slowly towards Chaos, with an old Taoist who described it as old sitting obliquely on its back.

At the same time, a dark red Chaos Divine Thunder suddenly fell from the boundless chaotic mist.

Under such circumstances, the evacuation order issued by the White Tiger Lord is the most reasonable move.

Hearing the sound of a bell, a Taoist came from the chaos, with a pale face and white hair, described as old, wearing a crown of nine heavens, wearing a purple robe with eight treasures and long life, and holding a dragon beard fan in his hand to catch the blow of the Yunhua Demon Sage , preventing her from breaking through.

The Vientiane Demon Sage stared at the Taoist with surprise in his eyes: "Aren't you Xuan Chengzi?"

At this moment, all the immortals on the city gate, whether it was the quasi-sage Almighty or the Da Luo Jinxian, trembled all over their bodies, feeling great fear from the depths of their souls.

……

Following his order, countless gods and gods immediately took the nearest teleportation array and left Suzaku City Pass, and many Da Luo Jinxian directly sacrificed their treasures to gather those gods who could not survive the chaos...

"Do you think this will stop us?"

"Oh?"

Since you are not the pinnacle, how can you be the opponent of this seat? "

The sage Taiqing said indifferently: "The poor Taoist came here just to ask fellow daoists to go back home. People like fellow daoists are not welcome in the current prehistoric age."

On the big river, there was a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back.

It was for this reason that he felt that the other party could not be Xuan Chengzi.

"What are you still doing, run away!"

The long river of fate under his feet dominates the fate of every living being, and every drop of its water is transformed by the fate of a living being. Only by becoming holy can one escape from this great river.

The Demon Lord looked at the Taiqing Saint with a smile.

Accompanied by his words, I saw that the river of fate was violently tumbling.

However, the devil is still smiling, with a lofty and detached attitude.

"It turns out that you don't want to give up the Great Wall's defenses, but are you going to guard the three gates of Qinglong, Baihu, and Suzaku by yourself? Can you... hold it?"

"Are you the avatar of the Taiqing sage?"

This moment is when the fate of all people is about to stagnate, and the Dao Demon War is the best opportunity to eliminate cause and effect.

At this moment, when a bell rang suddenly, a Taoist arrived in a flash, wearing a crown of nine clouds on his head, and a crimson gauze robe with a big red and white crane. Watch it!"

There is no trace in the upper and lower directions, and there is no trace in the past and present.

The man was wearing a light ink color costume, his sword eyebrows were as thick as black silkworms, his lips were as red as thick blood, his burly body under the thin clothes was like steel, even when the corners of his mouth were raised, there was a chilling intent.

Accompanied by his words, there was only a shattering sound, and the Demon God Ranking, which seemed to be able to compete with Tai Chi Tu a moment ago, directly shattered into countless fragments, flying everywhere, and went to nowhere.

and so……

The demon lord smiled slightly, and the river of fate under his feet began to undulate.

And that Tai Chi diagram also met an opponent.

Pointing to these black lines, he looked at the Taiqing sage and said: "The fate of all living beings is decided by me, whether it is in the prehistoric or extraterrestrial, this battle between Taoism and demons will be a catastrophe for all living beings!

And between the river water and the river water, there are strange black filaments entangled with each other.

I saw him frowning, revealing an indifferent smile.

Then he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Demon God List that collapsed before was quickly reassembled in front of him, without even a single crack on it.

The demon lord sighed in a sigh, and then looked at the river of fate under his feet, "Dear friends, why don't you come out and move your hands and feet?"

Its role is not only to help people become false saints, but it has not yet reached its peak state, and it still cannot stop your Tai Chi Diagram. "

The Taoist laughed loudly and said, "I am a Taoist of the Shangqing."

"It's ridiculous! You don't even know what kind of power you are going to face!"

He took a step back and just avoided the Taiji diagram.

"Pindao understands."

And the Vientiane Demon Sage obviously didn't intend to give them enough time.

The Demon Lord raised his head and looked towards the Old Cavalier Daoist, with a playful look on his lips, "But you know that the situation is over, so you want to take refuge in my Demon Dao in advance?"

The Hushan Demon Sage roared angrily, and fought fiercely with Taoist Yuqing who was holding a Ganoderma Lucidum Jade Ruyi.

He smiled calmly and said: "This list of demon gods is the acquired treasure of my joint training with Rahu. My law of fate and his law of magic are fused into one, and then the entire outer sky is used as a melting pot. For the furnace fire, it was barely refined after more than a hundred yuan meeting!

A series of close collision sounds sounded, and the Vientiane Demon Sage and the Taoist briefly fought close to each other and then separated.

As for the work of killing, it is naturally done by the demon army outside the city.

The devil chuckled twice, "If it was before, I really wasn't sure I could pass your level, but you are too greedy. You want to get rid of Wuying and the other six, but you are also reluctant to give up the Great Wall defense line. As a last resort, I had to resort to the magical powers of transforming one breath into three cleanses to delay time...

"Three cleans in one breath! Are you Xuan Chengzi?"

Legend has it that every time the calamity begins, it is because the river of fate carries too much karma, and the river is about to stop flowing.

At a glance, the Taiqing saint saw more than a dozen strange creatures emerge from the river of fate.

Although they have different shapes, they are all surrounded by chaotic energy, and at the same time, there are strands of innate dao rhyme permeating out.

With just one glance, the Taiqing sage understood what these creatures were!
Chaos Demon God!

To be precise, it is the Demon God of the Three Thousand Paths!

Each of them is born with a kind of Dao, and their strength is not weaker than that of Heavenly Dao Merit Saints!