Prehistoric: From the descendant of the demon ancestor to the first demon in ancient and modern time

Chapter 26 Picking Peaches

Zhu Rong, Gong Gong

The two great ancestral witches of the witch clan arrived and overpowered the scattered immortals in Penglai.

He Xianweng knew that with his weak strength, it would be impossible to resist Zhu Rong Gonggong, so he could only retreat first.

The powerful mana was poured into the jade talisman in his hand, activating the life-saving means left to him by the East Prince.

In an instant, the jade talisman shattered, and a stream of pure Yang sword energy shot out, cutting towards Zhu Rong Gonggong.

He Xianweng seized the opportunity to return to Penglai, preparing to defend Penglai to the death.

"court death."

Zhu Rong blasted the pure Yang sword energy with a punch in the air, and his chest was full of anger.

Just a little loose immortal who dares to defy the majesty of the witch clan is simply getting tired of living.

The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Skill was activated, and the ancestral witch's real body shone with immortal luster, and once again struck a blow that dominated the world.

This punch contained boundless power and was extremely domineering, but it failed to kill all the scattered immortals in Penglai as Zhu Rong wished.

Above Penglai Island, a thin layer of pale golden shield appeared, forcibly blocking Zhu Rong's attack.

He Xianweng, who returned to Penglai, immediately activated the island protection formation, hoping to use the power of the formation to temporarily block the attack of the Wu clan until the time when Dong Wanggong returned for rescue.

"A mere formation wants to block our clan's progress, how naive."

Gonggong smiled coldly, and looked at Zhu Rong: "It's inevitable that there will be a change, you and I will fight together, first take down Penglai and then talk about it."

"it is good."

Zhu Rong readily agreed.

Although He and Gonggong had many discords, in the face of the dominance of the Wu clan, the confrontation between water and fire was only a trivial problem.

The two ancestral witches of water and fire took action together, and Penglai Island's innate pure Yang energy formation was broken.

Without the protection of the large formation, the scattered immortals were no match for the Wu Clan army and were brutally slaughtered.

He Xianweng and other Da Luo Jinxians were also killed by the great witch of the Wu clan, and Penglai fell completely.

Penglai fell, and the Eastern Prince, who was fighting fiercely with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, suddenly felt emotional.

"Witch Clan."

The Eastern Prince raised his head to the sky and roared, extremely angry.

He never thought that he would be raided by the Wu clan.

Confused, the sword lost its edge, Dongwanggong's mentality fluctuated violently, and the edge of the Pure Yang Divine Sword dropped sharply. This was the best time to capture it.

But Donghuang Taiyi did not increase the intensity of his attack. His face was uglier than that of Dongwanggong, and his domineering and leering eyes were full of anger.

"Hateful"

Donghuang Taiyi's face was ashen and extremely angry.

He was fighting against the Eastern Prince here, but the Wu clan went to capture Penglai Island. This kind of peach-picking behavior was the most disgusting.

However, the matter has come to this point, and anger is useless. The reality will not be changed by His anger.

Turning his gaze back to the Eastern Prince, it was still too late to kill the Eastern Prince, and then go to Penglai Island to drive away the barbarians of the Wu clan.

"Taiyiyin."

The Yuan Shen communicates with the laws of all things, uses the infinite power of the universe for his own use, and once again exerts the magical power of enlightenment.

Yin and Yang are infinite, four images are infinite, five elements are infinite, heaven and earth are infinite.
All kinds of infinite power pushed the Taiyi Seal, causing Dong Wanggong to retreat one after another, and the hand holding the sword was already dripping with blood.

Donghuang Taiyi, who was attacking with all his strength, was too strong, and his infinite power could defeat all kinds of magic. Even if Dongwang used all his magical powers, he was easily crushed by Donghuang Taiyi.

"Fellow Daoist, help me."

The Pure Yang Divine Sword slashed out the Sky-Breaking Sword Qi, blocking the attack of Taiyi Seal. Dongwanggong bloomed three flowers on his head, trying to summon the incarnation of the three corpses to help him fight against Donghuang Taiyi.

The good corpse and the evil corpse of the East Prince jump out from among the three flowers. One holds the Nine Dragons Golden Staff, and the other holds the Pure Yang Dao Bell on his head.

Dong Wanggong and Shan Hua stood side by side, forming a rivalry with each other, and jointly besieged Donghuang Taiyi.

The Pure Yang Divine Sword splits the heaven and earth, the Nine Dragons Golden Staff transforms and breaks everything, and the Pure Yang Dao Bell solidifies the void.
Ordinary quasi-sage powerhouses, under the attack from three sides, will inevitably die but not live, but it is a pity that Dong Wanggong's opponent is Donghuang Taiyi.

His face was slightly solemn, even as powerful as Donghuang Taiyi, he could not despise the offensive of Dongwanggong's trinity.

Suddenly he slapped the Eastern Emperor Bell with his palm, and the rolling bell rippled, easily repelling the attack of the three innate spirit treasures of the Eastern Prince.

The Eastern Emperor Bell contains the profound meaning of opening the sky, and the Chaotic Clock Wave restrains all dharmas. With the Eastern Emperor Bell at his side, few people below the saints can hurt the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

clang~
The bells of chaos resounded throughout the world, destroying the good and evil incarnation of Dongwang Gong with a devastating force, showing the invincible style of the innate treasure.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi no longer intends to waste time with the Eastern Prince. He wants to solve the Eastern Prince as soon as possible, and then rush to Penglai to deal with the gang of witch barbarians.

There is a price to pay for picking peaches.

With the Donghuang Bell in hand, and Donghuang Taiyi's own cultivation level far surpassing that of Dongwanggong, with the two combined, Dongwanggong is no longer a match for Donghuang Taiyi.

The Donghuang Bell suppresses the three innate spiritual treasures: the Pure Yang Divine Sword, the Nine Dragons Golden Staff, and the Chunyang Dao Bell, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi uses the Taiyi Seal to kill the Eastern Prince.

Not long after, Duke Dongwang was severely injured by Donghuang Taiyi. His soul, body, and true spirit were all shattered by the seal of Taiyi. He was at the end of his rope and his death was imminent.

"I still lost!"

The Eastern Prince smiled miserably, extremely desolate.

He once thought that even if he lost to Donghuang Taiyi, the defeat would not be too ugly, but the cruel facts proved that he was far inferior to Donghuang Taiyi.

Although he was defeated by Donghuang Taiyi, he did not resent Donghuang Taiyi, and it was an honor to be defeated by someone stronger than himself.

At least Donghuang Taiyi defeated him openly and without using any underhanded means.

"Fellow Taoist, go on your way."

Donghuang Taiyi said solemnly, saying goodbye to Duke Dong.

Then it tore through the void and headed towards Penglai.

Go to the barbarians of the Wu tribe to settle the score and take back Penglai Island.

As a holy land for casual cultivators, Penglai Island is not only of great significance, but also contains many rare resources that must not fall into the hands of the Wu clan.

As soon as Donghuang Taiyi left, Sanqing came to see Dongwang off.

After all, Duke Dongwang is the first of the male immortals appointed by Taoist Hongjun, and he is also the great master of Xuanmen. If he is going to die, Sanqing must show some expression.

Looking at the Eastern Prince who had only breathed his last, Daode Tianzun said softly: "Fellow Daoist will return from a catastrophe in the future, and the poor Taoist will personally guide you into the Tao."

With the guarantee of the Moral God, Duke Dongwang no longer has any worries.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, Pindao is gone!"

As soon as the words fell, Duke Dongwang died, leaving only a ray of true spirit and three innate spiritual treasures.

With a wave of Daode Tianzun's sleeve, he put away the true spirit and spiritual treasure left by the Eastern Prince, his face remained indifferent.

The Duke of Dong had participated in the war of exterminating demons. He had great merit in maintaining order in the prehistoric world at the beginning of this era. He should not be completely annihilated. It is what he, a saint, should do to protect his remaining true spirit and guide him into Taoism in the future.

As for the three innate spiritual treasures left by Dong Wanggong, with the wealth and background of Daode Tianzun, he could not do such a shameful thing as embezzling them.

Who is the moral god?

One of the Three Pure Ones!Pangu is authentic!God’s own son!
How can it be rare to have three innate spiritual treasures.

In the Bajing Palace, the clean bottles and gourds used to hold water and Shengdan are all innate spirit treasures.

Putting away the remaining true spirits and spiritual treasures of the Eastern Prince, Sanqing did not stop, crossing the limit of hundreds of millions of miles of void, and returned to Kunlun in an instant.

Sanqing is not interested in the fight between the two clans of lich and lich. They just want to wait for the lich to perish. After the lich is overthrown, it will be the era when the saints rule the world.

　Children's Day is here, relax for yourself!A man will always be a boy!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)