Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 123 Ending of Golden-winged Dapeng’s Apprenticeship

"Ancestor Minghe has lived in the sea of ​​blood for a long time and doesn't care about worldly affairs. How could he meet Lingbao Tianzun?"

"Who knows? It's reasonable for such a top cultivator to have a competition on Taoism, right?"

Countless monks in the ancient world secretly speculated and looked very interested. Such a battle between strong men was a rare thing in the ancient world.

The Demon Saints, such as Queen Mother of the West, Zhen Yuanzi, and even the Demon Emperor of Heaven, were quite interested and began to watch the battle by exploring the power of their souls.

Styx vs Tongtian, what a battle, they can also pass the battle to see how far the two of them have reached in Quasi-Sage.

In Kunlun Mountain, in the Sanqing Palace, ripples appeared in the space, and two figures stepped out from inside.

It was Laozi Taiqing, Yuqing Yuanshi, and the two of them frowned slightly.

"Tongtian, why are you fighting with Styx?"

Taiqing's deduction skills were unparalleled. He could figure out the context and direction of things with just a few clicks.

"It was Zhao Gongming who kidnapped a Hongmeng creature in the sea of ​​blood. After being chased by Styx, Tongtian faced Styx."

Yuan Shi frowned, "Styx, the ancestor of the Blood Sea, has unfathomable strength. Do you want us to help?"

Taiqing shook his head, "Tongtian Sword Dao, his offensive power is unparalleled in the world, don't worry about him."

Yuan Shi nodded slightly, paused for a while, and then asked, "Brother, have you gained any new insights on the holy path?"

Taiqing sighed, "I used the Tai Chi Diagram to understand the mysterious principles of heaven and earth. I only felt that the holy way was right in front of me, but there was a layer of window paper in the middle. No matter how I understood it, I couldn't penetrate it. The holy way is difficult. It’s hard to reach the sky!”

After hearing this, Yuan Shi couldn't help but said, "How about we go to the Wa Palace again and see if we can get some enlightenment on the holy way from Junior Sister Nuwa?"

After Chaos' sermon was completed, Nuwa officially opened the Saint's Dojo and the Wa Palace in the 33rd heaven.

"Forget it, everyone's holy path is useless, and there is no use in going to Wa Palace."

Taiqing shook his head, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Sanqing Hall.

Above the endless sea of ​​clouds, a broad sea of ​​blood stretches across the sky, without end, exuding majestic and vast pressure!

Next to the sea of ​​blood, there stood a sword energy that stretched hundreds of thousands of miles to the sky. No matter how the dirty energy of the sea of ​​blood washed away, it was completely wiped out before it could get close to the sword energy.

After Zhao Gongming used the golden light technique to escape a million miles away, he stopped using the Wuji Xinghuang flag and the Xuanyuan water control flag to form two barriers, and then he breathed a sigh of relief!

The quasi-sage overhaul was so terrifying. If the master hadn't arrived in time, I might have really fallen into trouble.

The mosquito Taoist looked at the sea of ​​blood across the sky millions of miles away with fear, patted his chest, and felt very sober.

The strength of the Ancestor Styx was beyond Taoist Mosquito's expectation. If he had not recognized his master, he would have died in Styx's hands. For a moment, Taoist Mosquito actually began to feel lucky.

"Master, Master, or Patriarch Styx, who is more powerful?"

When facing Ancestor Styx, Liu Er trembled from the bottom of his heart!

But when facing the sky-reaching sword light, Liu Er felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart.

"I don't know. It should be between brothers."

They are all the first creatures born since the beginning of the world. They have cultivated countless Yuanhui beings. They have reached the extreme on the path of quasi-sage. Even if there is a gap, it can be ignored.

Wave after wave of extremely powerful Dao Yun, across millions of miles of earth, continuously impacted, the galaxy trembled, and even the space was set off with cracks.

I don't know how long it took, but above the sea of ​​clouds, the sea of ​​blood and the sword energy slowly dispersed, and the powerful wave of Tao Yun in mid-air also disappeared.

In front of Zhao Gongming, the space was torn apart like a piece of white paper, and Tongtian walked out of it, wearing a Taoist robe, as spotless as before.

"Master, this disciple has caused you trouble this time."

Zhao Gongming hurriedly greeted him.

Tongtian smiled lightly, "This is no trouble. If the sky falls, there will be a teacher to support you."

"Master and the Styx."

"It's a [-]-[-] shot. Outside, I can barely beat him by a few points, but in the sea of ​​blood, it's probably a [-]-[-] shot." Tongtianfeng Qingyun said calmly.

"Master is mighty."

Zhao Gongming flattered him at the right time.

Tongtian's gaze turned and fell on Taoist Mosquito. His sharp gaze made Taoist Mosquito tremble all over.

"Taoist Mosquito is a Hongmeng alien. He is arrogant and arrogant. If you keep him by your side, be careful to avoid backlash."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Mr. Mosquito has made an oath of greatness and is willing to accept me as his master."

"Oh, Avenue Pledge?"

Tongtian was surprised. Primordial monks, as long as they have cultivated three flowers to bloom, cultivated the immortal Daluo Tao fruit, lived forever, and survived all tribulations, they have a sense of arrogance in their hearts. They can be attached to others, but they want to let others go. They took the oath to recognize the Lord, which was extremely difficult.

If forced, basically 90.00% of monks above eight will choose to die and disappear, with a trace of true spirit sinking into the heaven, waiting for resurgence after hundreds of millions of years.

It is really rare for a Hongmeng alien like Taoist Mosquito who is also a Daluo Jinxian.

A flattering smile appeared on the corner of Taoist Mosquito's mouth, and he hurriedly greeted him, "Little Mosquito, pay your respects to Lingbao Great Heavenly Lord."

"Get up." Tongtian waved his hand, not taking Taoist Mosquito to heart.

The Dao Oath has been made, which is equivalent to the Dao Contract between Zhao Gongming and Mosquito Taoist.

As long as Mr. Mosquito violates the agreement, Zhao Gongming can kill Mr. Mosquito with a thought.

Tongtian pondered for a while, seemed to have thought of something, and looked towards the East China Sea.

"I remember that the human race created by Saint Nuwa was arranged by you to the East China Sea, right?"

"Yes, Master."

"Take me to take a look, and also visit the Dragon Clan by the way."

Ever since Ao Yang, the crown prince of the Dragon Clan, became a disciple of Tongtian Sect and became the ninth direct disciple of the Shangqing lineage, there was a consensus throughout the world that the Dragon Clan had become attached to Tongtian.

Of course, depending on the dependence, the two parties still have to move around frequently.

Otherwise, over time, for example, Heavenly Court or the Twelve Ancestral Witches will still covet the Dragon Clan.

The Dragon Clan, the leader of the scales, controls hundreds of millions of water tribes. This is an astonishingly huge force. To be able to conquer it, in addition to having an extremely huge base, it can also greatly enhance part of its own strength.

"This is a member of the Wind Clan. When did you get involved with the Wind Clan again?"

Soon, Tongtian's eyes shifted to the golden-winged roc again.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the strong Wind Clan bloodline on the Golden-winged Dapeng at a glance.

"Master, the thing is like this. This golden-winged roc bird was bewitched by the demon god of heaven and came to the ancestral land of the human race to wreak havoc."

Zhao Gongming told Tongtian about the origin of the Golden-winged Dapeng in a few words.

Finally, he said seriously, "The golden-winged roc wants to join the lineage of my supreme being. Please tell me, Master. I don't know what Master's opinion is."

Upon seeing this, the Golden-winged Dapeng quickly stepped forward and bowed sincerely, "Wind Clan, Golden-winged Dapeng, I pay my respects to Lingbao Tianzun and ask Lingbao Tianzun to accept me as his disciple."

Tongtian did not answer, but pondered deeply.

After a while, he said, "When you return to Kunlun Mountain, if you can pass the test of my superior lineage, I will accept you as an attendant immortal."

The Seven Immortals who follow him, although his status is between the direct disciples and the outer disciples, and his status is respected, but in the entire Shangqing lineage, he only has to listen to Tongtian's own teachings.

"Yes, Golden Wings thanks Lingbao Tianzun."

The golden-winged roc was overjoyed and paid homage again and again.

(End of this chapter)