The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 268 The Chosen One

The northern part of the prehistoric wilderness is not only a piece of perennial snow, but also the endless ancient jungle. Here, there are many monsters. After the Lich War, countless monsters were expelled here, but in the most central part, there is Even a monster race can't see it.

This is also the most well-preserved wild jungle in the wilderness. There are few people. In the center, there is a palace standing in the center, and a simple and simple atmosphere comes from it.

Yin Yang's figure cut through the space here, looked at it quietly, and then walked straight in.

This is the Ancestral Witch Hall transformed by Pangu's heart, but the Pangu statue in the main hall has been turned into a pile of rubble, as if lifeless, and the person who just made the sound is the black-haired man at the side.

"Xing Tian?" Yin Yang said. "Why are you angry?"

"Senior Yin Yang." Xing Tian also reacted later, and said to Yin Yang with a salute.

Immediately, he looked at the open space where the statue of Pangu was supposed to be enshrined, and Yin Yang followed his gaze. Although he glanced at it just now, after careful feeling, he could feel the aura of Pangu's true spirit.

Yin Yang understood it, looked at Xing Tian and said, "This Pangu statue has existed since the formation of the Ancestral Witch Palace!"

"I don't know." Xing Tian shook his head and said.

Although Xing Tian was ranked among the ancestor witches, he was not one of the first twelve ancestor witches to take form. It is common sense not to know.

Yin Yang then smiled and said, "A true spirit of Fellow Daoist Pangu is sealed in this Pangu statue, and now that the true spirit is gone, it will naturally disperse."

"Scattered?" Xing Tian looked a little stunned, he just went to the underworld for a hundred years, and after returning, Pan Gu's true spirit disappeared!
Ignoring that Xingtian's tongue was a little knotted, Yin Yang nodded, and then said, "This should be broken up by Fellow Daoist Pangu himself. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid even Lie Shan and I would be very upset." It’s hard to break it.”

Xing Tian breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and said, "Senior Yin Yang, did Father God really break it up?"

"Yeah!" Yin Yang nodded.

Then Yin Yang walked slowly to the pile of gravel, picked up a heart-like stone, and said, "You can inject spiritual energy into it, and you will be able to sense the fluctuations of reincarnation. When you wake up, you will naturally know."

Xing Tian looked at the stone that Yin Yang seemed to have picked up very casually with some frowns, took it with his probing hand, and then injected a little spiritual energy, a black portal suddenly appeared in front of Xing Tian, ​​and a huge vortex of reincarnation slowly moved in it. spinning.

Xing Tian vaguely saw the figure of a child in it, Xing Tian was fine, but Yin Yang was shocked, feeling the mighty real dragon spirit on the child, his eyes flickered slightly.

Is this the reincarnation of Pangu's self-corpse? Pulled by Pangu's heart, the reincarnation fragments obtained only show these things, but Yin Yang's heart is filled with mixed feelings. Pangu's three corpse gods reincarnated, one of them Chi You is the evil corpse of Pan Gu, and the second is the first emperor.

Although the third corpse did not appear, Yin Yang did not guess who it would be, but the reincarnation of Pangu's evil corpse was chopped up by Xuanyuan and divided into several pieces.
Yin Yang glanced at him sympathetically, and then said to Xing Tian, ​​"Did you see who it was?"

"No, but I remembered his breath!" Xing Tian said.

"Yeah!" Yin Yang nodded.

But Yin Yang didn't wait to say anything more, a vast literary energy erupted from the east in an instant, Yin Yang couldn't help sighing softly, and said, "It's an eventful autumn!"

Yin Yang didn't think too much about it. In this era, the laws of Wen Dao are unprecedentedly active, and there are already a sea of ​​people who can cause the laws of Wen Dao to soar into the sky. Looking at the place where Dao Wen Qi comes out, it should be Confucius?

After that, Yin Yang didn't stay for long, but walked towards 33 days away. Yin Yang still wanted to see what Taoist Mosquito had planned!
Does Taoist Mosquito want to face the Dao now?
Yin Yang thought in his heart, but his pace was not slow at all. He stepped out one step at a time, and couldn't help but feel a little sad for the Dao. Although the Dao has existed for not many years since ancient times, it is a restriction for the latecomers!
The existence of Dao restricts the development of everyone's strength, not to mention that the law of Dao pattern has not yet been evolved, even if it is the current Tiandao, or Hongjun and others want to go further, Dao is a huge threshold.

Yin Yang also paid special attention to the place where the literary energy exploded, and only saw a child who had just fallen to the ground. Although he was in a state of ignorance of everything, the vast cultural energy quenched his body, and his future achievements would be limitless!

The chosen one!This is the chosen one!
One person can suppress the entire era, and the current literary spirit is as vast as the sea. Even if Confucius can prove himself a saint, Yin Yang will not be surprised!

After thinking about it, I can only sigh, but when Yin Yang came out of the prehistoric land, he couldn't feel the situation inside the fetal membrane of the earth!Yin Yang frowned, and turned back again, but he had a clear view of the outside from inside.

I don't know who did it. In this way, outsiders can't feel the changes in the prehistoric world. Even if Yin Yang's cultivation is as high as half a step, Yin Yang can't see through the secrets.

"The Dao of Heaven? Hongjun? Pangu? Or the Demon God of Reincarnation?" Yin Yang pondered for a while. Back then, Li Bai said that the Demon God of Reincarnation had tampered with the fetal membranes of the earth.

"Maybe I think too much." Yin Yang shook his head.

The Demon God of Samsara has been silent for too long. If it wasn't for a flash of light just now, even Yin Yang would not be able to remember such a person, saying that it was the Demon God of Samsara's hands and feet, so what is his purpose?
Yin Yang could not have imagined that the Demon God of Samsara, who had lost his primordial purple energy, would have any thoughts in this prehistoric world, but Yin Yang kept his mind on the Demon God of Samsara.

Then he sent a message to Penglai with a talisman to let them practice hard, and then rushed towards the center of chaos.

It is already a half-step avenue, and it is not that simple to go further. Actual combat may be a better way. After thinking about it, a bloodthirsty smile crossed the corner of Yin Yang's mouth. Yin Yang has not forgotten that killing is the cultivation of this bloody evil Magic is the best way.

In the center of the chaos, streams of chaotic air are constantly surging, and small worlds are constantly being born, but before the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind fade away, they can be seen annihilated in the chaotic air.

This time, Yin Yang didn't see any Chaos Demon God on the road. It may be that the current Chaos Demon Gods are all late saints, or even the peak saints. Such existences can already feel the aura of half a step on their bodies, so they avoid them one after another. .

(End of this chapter)