Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 365 Open

Although it was only transformed by Pangu's thought, this phantom still has the strength to outshine all heroes. His eyes are as deep as the abyss like the sea, looking at the prehistoric world from a distance, it seems to have nostalgia, it seems to be infatuated. This is the world he once opened up. , but he can only take a look at it, and has no chance to enjoy the life in it.

In the chaos, there is no light and darkness, no passage of time, no illusion of space, there are only endless colors of chaos, chaotic air currents, chaotic winds, chaotic wild sand, chaotic storms, chaotic thunder, etc., these A terrifying thing with the power to destroy the world, boundless loneliness, and infinite bitterness.

Pangu was born adhering to the Dao. He was born with great supernatural powers, great magic power, and great opportunities. , a beautiful world where life is born.

"There are so many heroes in the universe, and the ages are as long as Pangu. Born in the chaos, it is so lonely, and I am the Tao incarnation of the heaven and the earth!"

The long song resounds, resounding through the clouds, two lines of clear tears, shedding the world, the origin of heaven and earth seems to be felt, in the sky, a round of scorching sun gradually dissipates, the wind blows gently, from the end, through the mountains, across the plains , across the snow-capped mountains, finally, leaving only the sound of whispering, the rain slowly fell from the sky, passed through the clouds, and descended on the earth. soot.

Zulonghuang, Yangmei, Qingtian, Xuantian, Tianfeng, Xingchen, at this moment, there is a heavy pressure in their hearts, even if it is the supreme power of Pangu who created the world, if they die, where are they, the way?
Even if you stand on the top of the clouds today, look down on all living beings, and control the world, will you be able to survive forever in the future?
Immortality, only immortality, can all things die and survive forever, the world is destroyed and the body is good. At this moment, in their hearts, the seeds of pursuing immortality are planted, rooted and sprouted.

"Today, since you are here, I, Pangu, will give you some good luck!"

Pan Gu's majestic and majestic voice came out from the phantom, and everyone looked solemn. At this moment, Pan Gu was still the indomitable, chaotic, and unparalleled man of the world.

This voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, drums at dusk and bells at morning, orders the world, and instantly spreads throughout the entire Eastern Desolation Continent.

"Fortune, Pangu, a ray of remnants, I'm going to send out good fortune, it really is a heroic spirit!" Xuantianxuan's yellow Taoist robe fluttered, looking at the phantom of Pangu in the distance, thinking secretly in his heart, he couldn't help but say good fortune to Pangu , vaguely looking forward to it.

The majestic eyes of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor instantly turned into golden color, like two big suns hanging high in the sky, shining brightly. In his hand, a golden battle sword flashed suddenly. The long sword On it, there is a simple scabbard, with dragon patterns, each of which seems to have an ancient dragon hidden in it, with the dragon's claws facing the sky, and the dark dragon abyss faintly appears in it.

On the top of Qingtian's head, there is a big mill, slowly turning, possessing the supreme power to wipe out everything in the world.

Behind Yangmei, there is a tall tower, which appears and disappears from time to time, as if hidden in the long river of time and space, eternal and indelible.

Daoist Xingchen's eyes flashed, and above his forehead, a picture of a god of stars floated out. The stars were shining, and slowly stood behind him. They merged with the vision and became one, greatly increasing their power.

Tianfeng stood quietly beside Xuantian, looking at the phantom of Pangu, the mysterious yellow air flow rolled and fell on Tianfeng's body, and the flame rose into the sky, burning all the gods.

They, at this moment, are all determined to win the fortune that Pan Gu said.

In the Eastern Continent, on a holy mountain, smog is lingering, spirit birds are running around, and fairy air is permeating. This mountain has ancient vicissitudes. On the cliffs, there are heads of ancient kings hanging high. Some heads have double horns on them. Scolding the sky, some eyes suddenly opened, with an unwilling look of resentment, lingering on the cliff, some heads, although they have fallen, still have the supreme majesty that disdains the nine heavens, a handful of blue Gu Ge, has been broken, and is inserted horizontally on the cliff Although there are many cracks on the top, it still stands between the heaven and the earth, even the heads of the kings are powerless to cover its sharpness.

Six Taoist priests in Taoist robes of Qiankun walked towards this place at the same time. They were old or young, some had long hair, some had only a broken arm, some had three eyes on their foreheads, and some had white beards. Floating down, some have a broken leg, even so, all of them are extraordinary, walking like a dragon and a tiger.

"Eldest brother, today, do you really want to invite the sword of heaven and earth left by the master?" A Taoist who looked like a boy, with a pair of smart eyes, kept blinking, and still asked with some reluctance.

"Junior Brother Ninth, just now, that voice, if my brother guessed correctly, should be the voice of Pangu, the Dao manifested, and his supernatural powers, even if he fell, there is still no one incomparable!" A Taoist priest with the appearance of an old man said, his The body is already hunched, and it seems that it takes a long time to breathe before taking a step.

"If Master didn't die in battle, why should I wait like this time, like a bereaved dog!" A young Taoist, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and Gu Ge in his hand, also released a gleam of light, shattering everything, a mountain peak, Directly annihilated and turned into nothingness.

When the other five people heard the words, they all showed sad expressions. In the ancient times, the Holy Land of Qiankun had a supreme holy master. The proud overlord, no matter where he goes, always has supreme glory and majesty.

It's a pity that during the First World War, their master died in battle, and all the treasures in their hands were destroyed. There were nine of them, and at this time, only six were left. They fled back to the holy mountain of heaven and earth , For hundreds of millions of years, I have been avoiding and recuperating, and at this moment, I have just recovered a little bit of vitality.

Looking at Gu Ge who was almost broken and cracks appeared in front of them, they all knelt down together, weeping, and in their minds, they couldn't help but recall their master, the Daoist of Qiankun.

That incomparable man who used to be so proud that he beheaded the kings and wanted to use the heads and bones of the kings to build palaces; his Taoist robe fluttered, with a calm face, he smiled at the ups and downs of the wind and clouds, pointed out the mountains and rivers, and quietly taught them nine brothers and sisters. One, like a loving father's master; single-handedly created the supreme hegemony of the Holy Land of Qiankun in the Eastern Continent, dominating the Eastern Desolation, and becoming the overlord of the ancient times.

The thought of the Daoist Qiankun seemed to be walking towards them slowly across time and space.

"Master, this disciple is unfilial and failed to kill the demons. I went to Zixiao Palace to seek justice for you. Today, I want to invite holy objects to disturb your heavenly spirit!" The six disciples bowed their heads and kowtowed With tears in his eyes, he looked at Gu Ge who was shining sharply in front of him, as if the true spirit of their master still existed forever, with an extremely respectful demeanor.

Nine blood-colored battle flags flutter in the wind. In Iron-Blooded City, there is a scene of prosperity and prosperity. This is the capital of the Iron-Blooded Dynasty in the Eastern Continent. The Iron-Blooded Emperor is lying on the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair. , He has always been decisive and resolute in killing, but this time, he is a little hesitant. Can he participate in a good fortune?He couldn't help but secretly ask himself in his heart.

Nine battle flags fluttered into his hands, and the figure of the iron-blooded emperor disappeared on the dragon chair in a flash. He didn't want to miss this good fortune, opportunity, and even if he died, he still had no regrets. Wonderful lies in hard work, troubled times are about to come, if you don't fight now, when will you wait?

In a valley, the figure of a huge purple six-winged python kept flickering. One by one, the strange beasts and birds of prey were all directly killed by him and swallowed into his belly. In a pair of purple eyes , is full of icy color, the body of ten thousand feet in size, every time it moves, it will crush the mountain and shake the earth.

His huge figure flashed, and a ray of purple light flashed, a strange man appeared in the air, looking towards the direction of Kunlun Mountain from a distance, with endless indifference in his purple pupils, long purple hair fluttering in the air, On the forehead, there are two small purple horns, which are extremely weird. Just now, he also heard that voice.

A hunchbacked man walking in the Eastern Desolate Continent, his figure is unmistakable, looking back, he seems to feel something in his heart, his face is extremely ugly, a scar is carved on his cheek, and in the triangular eyes, there are fierce lights flashing from time to time Lu, her hair is even more messy, like a chicken coop.

With a sweep of the black crutch in his hand, he cut off a towering peak in half. Once the countless creatures in the mountain were wiped out, only the sound of screams was left, echoing between the heaven and the earth, and the surrounding raptors and beasts were all It was a little trembling, prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

If there is a strong person from the Southern Continent here, he will definitely be able to recognize him. King Lou Yi, who acts both righteously and evil, is erratic, and has a somewhat gloomy personality. He is the Southern Continent, an existence that is extremely difficult to provoke.

In a deep mountain swamp, a skeleton slowly walked out. The skeleton held a bloody head of a strange beast. On the white and flawless skeleton, flesh and blood were gradually revived. It turned out to be a man in a black robe with a purple talisman on it. Wen's handsome man, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, walked towards Kunlun Mountain. Every step would travel through countless spaces.

In the Kunlun Mountains, several peak powerhouses all looked at Pangu's phantom, waiting for Pangu's next move.

Pangu Xuying turned around and looked at the phantom mirror in front of the passage. When he raised his hand, he punched out an extremely powerful punch, and cracks in space flashed.

"boom"

A loud noise spread all over the world, and the entire Kunlun Mountains couldn't help shaking.

"Crash!"

Just like a real mirror shattered, the world reflected in the mirror suddenly appeared endless cracks and collapsed.

When the lens was spilled, it gradually dissipated, leaving no trace.

A huge entrance suddenly appeared in front of everyone, like a dark black hole.

Pan Gu's phantom caught Taoist Sanqing and disappeared into the passage in a flash.

At the entrance, a powerful aura oppressed, and several strong men suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling. They couldn't tell what it was like, but they could feel the strong aura inside and the faint oppression.

"The world is cut off, the space is oppressed!" In Qingtian's icy eyes, two large grinding phantoms manifested, turning slowly, like two black pupils, extremely strange, all the space was shattered by his gaze, he Tsing Yi swayed, long hair fluttered, and the World-Exterminating Grinding Mill was on top of his head. He swaggered forward and rushed towards the black hole-like entrance without fear.

Taoist Xingchen manifested the appearance of stars all over the sky behind him, and rushed into the passage quickly after him. Regarding the treasure left by Pangu, he had been waiting for a long time in his heart and made many plans. At this time, if it wasn't for his His cultivation base can't resist Xuantian and others, he was already the first one to rush into it.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Taoist Xingchen thoughtfully, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the hollow willow stick in his hand was swinging, cutting through layers of space, behind the Tower of Eternity, ripples flashed, smoothing the violent cracks in space , he rushed into it without looking back, his two long eyebrows swayed like a river of time and space, each with its own mystery.

Xuantian and Zulong looked at each other and smiled, Xuantian said softly: "Fellow Daoist please!"

Zulong glanced at Xuantian, holding a golden battle sword in his hand, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, and stepped into the passage, a golden sword glow flashed, a dragon claw protruded out, and dragon chant bursts of power shook the nine heavens. The figure of the Dragon Emperor also disappeared into the black hole-like entrance.

"Let's go, there are only you and me left. Nine Dao Tianmai. This time, I must take down a few of them. There will inevitably be some fights. I have Pangu's inheritance, but I don't need to be afraid! If I didn't miscalculate , the world inside must be very different from the prehistoric world, this is a world formed by fragments of chaos, and it must have a natural suppression on us." Xuantian turned his head to look at Tianfeng beside him, lightly Nodding his head lightly, he spoke.

On Tianfeng's beautiful face, a smile flashed, her beautiful eyes blinked again and again, and she nodded to Xuantian, indicating that she understood.

The staff of Zhoushan in Xuantian's hand pointed towards the black hole in front of him. The black hole, which was spinning continuously, stopped for a moment, and there was no movement at all. A clear entrance appeared in front of Xuantian and Tianfeng, faintly. , can see the inner world, mountains and rivers, raptors and beasts, running around, flustered, but there are no figures of Qingtian and others.

The two walked in front of each other, as if walking on a broad avenue, strolling in the garden.

The space changes, and as soon as Xuantian's figure appears in this world, he can't help but frown slightly. This suppressing force is more than a hundred times stronger than he imagined. With his strength, in this world, It can only display the power of Yasheng Great Perfection.

Turning his head to look at Tianfeng beside him, he saw that Tianfeng was watching the surrounding scenery with great interest, as if he didn't care about the illusion of space, suppressed by the instinct of the world, he couldn't help asking softly: "Feng'er, are you here?" Here, how much strength can be exerted?"

Tianfeng blinked her big beautiful eyes, looked at Xuantian, with a mischievous look on her face, and said: "It should be similar to you, and it is also the pinnacle of quasi-sage!"

Xuan Tian pondered for a while, and he roughly understood that this is also one of Pangu's backhands. If everyone is here, they can show their full strength. Taoist Sanqing will definitely not be able to leave this world alive. With the strength of the Heavenly Daoist, one can see through the whole world at a glance, and Sanqing will have nowhere to hide and no chance to escape.

You know, in this kind of place, beheading the Sanqing Taoist does not need to bear any cause and effect, isolating the world, and at the same time, isolating cause and effect.

Xuan Tian poked out his divine sense, but he couldn't help but gasped. The divine sense could only cover one hundred thousand miles. This number seems to be very wide, but it is actually not. Compared to this vast world, it is It's just a corner.

"My divine sense can cover eighty thousand miles!" This time, Tianfeng explained without waiting for Xuantian to ask.

Xuantian nodded, and raised his eyes to look around. This is a misty mountain range, surrounded by emptiness, without any living beings. He just searched a hundred thousand miles away with his spiritual sense, but he did not find any life. .

Xuan Tian frowned slightly, and the stick of Zhou Shan in his hand seemed to be faintly suppressed by a force. He sank his mind into it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Pangu's spine was tempered, and it was born to carry Pangu's aura. This is almost indelible, unless, one day, Xuantian's supernatural powers reach great powers and break into the realm of chaos, so that this kind of Pangu's imprint can be completely erased.

Seeing the smile on Xuantian's face, Tianfeng's beautiful eyes flickered again and again. Behind her, there was also an exquisite pagoda of heaven and earth, with a mysterious and yellow aura hanging down. , but the first gift Xuantian gave her, she would not take it out and use it unless necessary.

"The Xuanhuang Pagoda is here, but it can display its full strength. Ten thousand dharma will not invade, and all evils will retreat, which is enough to protect your safety!" Xuantian saw Tianfeng take out the Xuanhuang Pagoda, nodded and said, and at the same time In his hand, there is also a purple ruler flashing.

"The Nine Heavens Xuanhuang Merit Ruler is the same as the Xuanhuang Pagoda in your hand. It is one attack and one defense. It should be in your hands!"

In Xuantian's hands, the Nine Heavens Xuanhuang Merit Ruler is magnificent, and it echoes with the Xuanhuang Pagoda. The mysterious yellow rays of light are intertwined, evolving the laws of heaven and earth, and the origin of this world is faintly shaken.

As soon as Tianfeng grabbed it, the Xuanhuang merit ruler fell into her jade hand. She looked at Xuantian with a smile on her face, raised her toes lightly, kissed Xuantian's cheek, and said: "This It's your reward!"

Xuan Tian couldn't help reaching out and touching his cheek, and smiled wryly.

Kunlun Mountain, at the entrance, at this time, a large group of powerful people gathered, looking at the entrance with some fear. Although they came here, they were still confused and did not dare to enter it.

At this moment, a Guge with cracks spread out a shocking momentum, and from a distance, suppressed many strong people on the field, so that they could not react at all. Six figures followed closely and entered the passage.

"The Sixth Patriarch of Qiankun, it turned out to be them!" A voice of exclamation came out from the crowd, and some strong men also stepped out, stepped into the passage, and followed behind the Sixth Patriarch of Qiankun.

A man with a strange complexion, lying in the ice coffin, with long hair flying, flashed directly into the passage, and everyone just saw a phantom.

An ugly man with a stooped figure and a black cane also walked slowly into it.

"Tell me, who entered it just now?" A pair of purple pupils shone with a strange brilliance in the sky, and a strong man was directly caught by him.

Among the crowd, many strong men trembled when they saw these purple eyes, and they didn't dare to look up into the sky.

(End of this chapter)