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Chapter 95 The Power of the Ancients
The Great Tribulation...

This is not something that existed in the prehistoric times. The last calamity of the prehistoric cultivation system should be the calamity of the Golden Immortal's enlightenment. That is a step to gradually walk out of one's own path, and one needs to withstand the test of the way of heaven. Apart from that, the so-called three disasters and nine calamities have never been heard of.

In this ancient world, as long as one becomes an immortal, one will have infinite lifespan and will be immortal. As long as one becomes a Golden Immortal, even if one is killed, one can still be resurrected with the help of one's Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. As long as the Dao Fruit is indestructible, the Golden Immortal will be immortal, and Daluo will condense an immortal spiritual light.

From this point of view, the system of three disasters and nine calamities is not suitable for the prehistoric world, and there is no basis for breaking through the realm and overcoming the calamity.

But at this moment, when Fang Xun realized that he had fallen into the cause and effect of the Lich King Calamity, he had a strange feeling.

He must attain the Great Dao during the Lich-War Calamity, otherwise, he probably will never have another chance.

Logically speaking, even if the liches fought to the death, they would not be able to interfere with him, after all, he had a good relationship with both races.

But Heaven is above, and the great way comes first, there is no reason at all.

[Fang Xun: "That's just in time. I had to be promoted before the Second War between the Liches and Wizards to help Ye Fan come here."]

[Fang Xun: "By the way, does Ji Ning want to come at the same time as Ye Fan? Meng Qi's suggestion probably won't work."]

Meng Qi has already done the preliminary work, but he still needs to wait for the Three Purities to cultivate the Three Purities symbols to a certain level, at least Daluo.

Only in this way can one completely take on the cause and effect of Meng Qi.

It is unknown how much time is needed to produce the new Daluo Dao Fruit.

[Ji Ning: "I can do it anytime. I have longed for the prehistoric world for a long time."]

【Fang Xun: "Okay, I'll invite you guys over when the time comes."】

Fang Xun nodded slightly and wanted to say something, but at this moment he felt the Queen Nuwa's Order tremble slightly, and the demon tribe set off!
[Fang Xun: "Everyone, this is the first quasi-saint to fall in the prehistoric world. Please take a good look at him."]

Fang Xun projected the scene from the Heavenly Palace through the Queen Nuwa Order, and then activated the Red Hydrangea Ball to keep his perspective in the mysterious state of Daluo.

……

Dong Wanggong escaped. The impact of being slashed by the Pure Yang Immortal Sword in the past on him was more serious than he had imagined.

He returned to the present-day East Sea Immortal Palace and sat on the imperial throne to check his injuries.

On the imperial throne there is another King Dong, who is the corpse of Shan that he beheaded and is in charge of the affairs of the fairy court.

When the two met, the first thing Dong Wanggong did was to take Shan's corpse into his body to stabilize his injuries.

"The origin has been damaged!" Dong Wanggong was shocked and angry. The fact that his Pure Yang origin was not perfect had always been his deepest hidden secret. He never thought that it would be figured out in this battle!
The way of heaven's secrets is shocking and terrifying!
"I was even defeated by the Pure Yang Immortal Sword..."

The Pure Yang Immortal Sword is definitely the most suitable innate spiritual treasure for him, but if this sword falls into the hands of others, the restraint on him will be unprecedentedly great.

Chunyang killed Chunyang. This was something that even Dong Wangong had no idea about before, but it was calculated by Fuxi as well. Even the magic sword was taken in Fuxi's hand at some point, which plotted against him. He was not careful and his origin was injured.

The expression on Dong Wanggong's face changed several times, and he became even more angry at Xuan Su who entered Penglai Fairy Island early and snatched his opportunity.

“No, we must get back the fairy tree and the fairy sword together!” Dong Wanggong is no longer thinking about becoming a quasi-saint, but healing his wounds and maintaining his current status.

The Pure Yang Immortal Sword has the power to restrain him, and he must master it in his own hands, otherwise he will no longer have any advantage in the fight.

"Fuxi...Nuwa..." Dong Wanggong gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do but wait for opportunities in the future.

Just at this moment, the world changed drastically, and the long river of time suddenly rolled over?
"Who started the fight again?" Dong Wanggong subconsciously looked towards the long river of time, and the first thing he saw was the black and red calamity energy. The moment he saw the calamity energy, he suddenly widened his eyes, and there was a rolling emotion of horror and shock in his eyes.

He saw his own death!
It was also at this moment that the calamity reflected in his eyes materialized and entangled the soul of Duke Dong.

The dragon-headed crutch that was damaged in the previous battle flashed a ray of light, but it did not block the calamity energy. Instead, at the moment when the light flashed, Dong Wanggong did not notice the calamity energy on his soul.

At present, there is only a trace of calamity energy, which is far from enough to affect a quasi-saint. After all, quasi-saints are beings who have mastered "nothingness".

The calamity energy comes from the ancient heavenly way and the murderous intent of Daluo, and will be eliminated by "nothingness".

Therefore, the dragon head crutch was slightly covered to prevent the calamity energy from invading the Dongwang Gongyuan God.

Like Fuxi, it chose to give a push in the face of the catastrophe...

"Fuxi, the demon clan!" In an instant, Dong Wanggong understood everything.

The murderous intent coming from the demon clan made even a quasi-saint like him shudder.

"Let's go!" Dong Wanggong made the decision to abandon the foundation of the immortal court and escape into the chaotic time and space in the deepest part of the chaos.

It is the remnant of chaos before the great god Pangu created the world. Time and space are in disorder and cannot be traced back. Only there can he escape the monster clan's desperate pursuit!

"Where are you going, Brother Dong Wanggong? Why not take a tour in my Chaos Bell?"

clang!
The Chaos Bell rang, shaking infinite time and space, erasing all variables. The entire Immortal Court seemed to be separated from the primeval world and became an independent space and time.

"Taiyi?!" The calamity energy in the body of Dong Wanggong had silently eroded away his spirit, causing him to become drowsy and dull, and then he became emotional.

He saw Fuxi holding the Fuxi Qin beside Taiyi. The familiar innate Bagua diagram had been propped up, covering the entire fairy court.

Behind Fuxi were a group of Daluo from the demon clan, a total of nine Daluo supremes.

"Go ahead. Those who surrender can join my demon clan, and the rest will be sent to extinction."

Fuxi waved his hand, and countless demons and fairies fell into the fairyland.

"Form a formation!" Fuxi shouted softly. The Daluo Supremes behind him stood expressionlessly in a certain formation, guiding the starlight together.

"Lord Dong, you are dead today." Taiyi held the Chaos Bell in one hand and looked at the man's face that was shocked by the Daluo formation.

The star formation formed by the nine Daluo Supremes is incomplete, but Dong Wanggong, who is a quasi-saint, can definitely know what kind of power this is.

In order to make the death of Lord Dong more shocking, the demon clan did not hesitate to take out the formation which had not yet been completely completed.

"How is it possible?!" Dong Wanggong looked at the formation formed by the nine Daluo, trying to figure out the rhyme of Tao in it, and said in disbelief.

"Borrowing the power of the Great Desolation Heavenly Dao, isn't this the power of a saint?!"

Being able to borrow the power of the primordial Heavenly Dao is the definition given by the Taoist Ancestor to a Heavenly Dao saint. It is also the fundamental reason why all innate saints are fanatical about the position of saint.

No one understands better than the Daluo Supremes who possess the magic of Daluo how vast and boundless the prehistoric world is, and no one knows how great and infinite its power is!
And now the demon clan has done it with the help of a formation!

(End of this chapter)