Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 373
"Qingtian, dare you!" Zulonghuang's sword buzzed on the back, as if it could be unsheathed at any time, he stepped out, shuttled countless heavens and earths, his fists intertwined, his eyes were like lightning, as if heaven and earth descended, and he punched Hitting it, it directly shreds the space, breaks the void, and hits Qingtian who is trying to collect the nine heavenly veins.

At the same time, the hollow willow stick in Yangmei's hand was also a great grinding mill that pierced through the sky and hit the sky.

"Qingtian, don't be so greedy!" The visions of the heavens appeared behind Xuantian, like the king of the nine heavens, and he said lightly. With a light wave of Zhoushan's staff in his hand, the sky was full of stars, and the light of the stars was scattered. On the ground, it looks like the most beautiful raindrop, but it has infinite murderous intent. The black Zhoushan Staff, on which the stars like orbs rotate slowly, contains infinite power, and every blow can destroy everything.

Qingtian's long hair fluttered, and in his eyes, there was an endless icy look. Without hesitation, he shot out the divine light of destroying the world, facing the attack of the Zulonghuang, and the brilliance interweaved in the air. , Traveling through time and space, directly crushing layers of obstacles, Qingtian's figure flickered again and again, as if avoiding, as if preparing his own attack.

Green willow leaves, fluttering with the wind, rustling, quiet and natural, sweeping across the dark mill in the air, the seemingly weak willow branches, make Mie Shi Damo tremble uncontrollably, as if they will be shot down at any time , the nine heavenly meridians turned into nine divine dragons, baring their teeth and dancing their claws, the sound of the dragon's chant, powerful above the nine heavens, tearing apart the Dao Dao and the world-killing light, constantly struggling, every blow contains the original power of heaven and earth , so that the great mill of the world is a little powerless to resist.

At this time, a black scepter descended on the Mieshi Damo like a dragonfly on water, and no one could clearly see how this black scepter appeared.

"what"

A heart-piercing roar came from Qingtian's mouth, and Xuantian's Zhoushan Staff directly repelled the Mieshi Damo, which was extremely powerful.

Qingtian's eyes are full of blood red, looking at the Ancestral Dragon Emperor in the sky from a distance, raising his eyebrows, Xuantian, feeling unwilling.

In the air, the green willow stick has also been held in Yangmei's hand again. Behind him, an 81-story pagoda gradually emerges. The long river of time and space flows slowly in it, rattling, playing the most beautiful music in the world , with two white eyebrows flying, fluttering with the wind, he, looking at the nine heavenly meridians in the sky, said in a deep voice: "Qingtian, if you dare to do this again, don't blame us for joining hands to seal you here, for immeasurable kalpas Do not escape!"

Behind the Zulonghuang, the golden Zulong sword buzzed and was never out of its sheath. On top of his head, a twelve-clawed Zulong stretched its teeth and danced its claws. , as if controlling the loess, full of infinite majesty, vaguely, forming a pincer attack with the raised eyebrows, as if Qingtian made another move, and immediately defeated him with the force of thunder.

"Qingtian, you are so irrational!" On Xuantian's face, there was always a slight smile, as if everything was under control. In his hand, the black stick of Zhoushan had aurora, stars and stars on it. The light of light, the power of time, the flow of yin and yang and the five elements, although just standing there quietly, it seems to stand forever as a peak between heaven and earth, no one can push it, majestic and comfortable, on the black and yellow Taoist robe, a round of merit light The wheel is floating, the appearance of the most holy and the most virtuous, it is undoubtedly revealed that Pan Gu's merits and virtues of opening the sky, Xuantian, has also received a share.

On the top of Qingtian's head, the Great Mill reappeared again. He was a little helpless and powerless, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He didn't want to hand over his fate to other people's control. He wanted to hold everything in his own hands. Otherwise, at the beginning, how could he have ruthlessly cut off the Supreme Inheritance, opened up another way, and walked out of his own avenue!
The nine celestial veins, as if they had their own perception, were constantly vibrating, as if trying to break free from the call of the altar below, and the original power of each path fell down, each of which could easily kill the gods and men of the world, and kill all things.

Xuantian raised his head and looked into the sky where a blood sun and a blood moon were intertwined, like two eyes of heaven and earth, the mighty eyes of heaven, he couldn't help but took a light step forward, and said lightly: "Let's draw the sky vein, it's time It’s too late, and there’s no chance!”

Qingtian, Zulonghuang raised his eyebrows, all expressions could not help but move, the sword of Zulong pierced the sky, descending on the nine celestial veins, but only one of them was filled with the meaning of infinite killing, as if it could penetrate the universe The sky veins shrouded are the sky veins of soldiers, the ancestors of heaven and earth soldiers.

The Tower of Eternity behind raised eyebrows, in an instant, descended on a sky vein that flows slowly like a long river of time and space.

Qingtian stretched out his hands and moved the big grinder on the top of his head, descending on a Tianmai with bright holy light emerging and containing infinite vitality, it was the Tianmai before.

Behind the phoenix, nine-colored divine feathers emerge, yin-yang and five elements, phoenix nirvana holy fire, light of merit, flowing slowly, a phoenix divine bird stretches its wings, and flies to an extremely obscure celestial vein that contains the profound meaning of life and death, Slowly blending into it, the phoenix was reborn from the ashes, which coincided with the profound meaning of life and death, which was the heavenly vein of the divine.

Xuantian looked at Tianfeng easily integrated into the heavenly meridians, with a light smile on his face, he looked at the remaining five heavenly meridians in the sky, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, his left eye was the sun, his right eye was the moon, as if Pangu had been resurrected, his body Possessing supreme power, he grasped it with his hand, and softly shouted in his mouth: "Linzhi Tianmai, integrated into Zhoushan, will never move, true self is one, and stabilize the world!"

The Tianmai, which had been as motionless as a mountain, fell quietly into Xuantian's hands. It was extremely cute, and seemed to feel it. Like a smooth loach, it gently slid onto the scepter, and the shining star In the bead, it was swimming slowly, and every time it turned, there was a strange force that submerged into Zhou Shan's stick, which was extremely wonderful.

Xuantian looked into the sky again, among the remaining four celestial veins, he still needs to make a choice, he can still take one.

The Tianmai of Dou, the Tianmai of All, the Tianmai of the Formation, the Tianmai of Being, each has its own magic, the Tianmai of Dou, control the battle, evolve the infinite way, the supreme fighting method, the Tianmai of all, sense the secrets of heaven, Understand the crisis, everything is clear, the Tianmai of the formation controls thousands of formations, the yin and yang are transformed into two instruments, and the four images act out the gossip. heart.

For a moment, Xuantian couldn't help hesitating, which one would be the most beneficial to him?

In the prehistoric world, the Western Continent is a land filled with demonic energy. Every powerful warrior of the War Demon Race has two horns and a handsome complexion. Han, who claims to be able to kill the gods and demons of the heavens, is the most powerful among many relics of the ancient times. Bow down.

In the Palace of War Demons, the Demon God Zhanhan sits high on the head seat. His complexion is hazy and ever-changing, making it difficult for people to see clearly. On top of his head, there are two huge black horns that soar into the sky, extremely sharp. He, quietly Sitting there quietly, he was like an indelible giant, with infinite fighting intent in his eyes, looking towards the direction of the ancient mountain, sighed, looking into the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate the sky instantly, reaching directly Tianyu, a constantly floating Sun God Palace, appears and disappears from time to time. A huge three-legged Golden Crow evolves into a big sun and rises and falls. A voice.

"Devil God Zhanhan, dare to spy on my Sun Palace, how daring!"

The real fire of the sun, burning all things, flickered in front of the demon god Zhanhan. Zhanhan looked at the flames in front of him, stretched out his big hand, and gently pinched it. He shook his head and said lightly, "Di Jun, what was supposed to come, will come eventually. I didn't expect that you would come to this point, and the battle turned upside down, and the world turned upside down! "

A pillar of demon energy rises from the war demon palace, as if to indicate that this ancient war demon clan is about to go on an expedition and achieve supreme supremacy. Blood is a sacrifice, but this time, I don't know how many lives will become the people who sacrificed!

"war" "war" "war"

Waves of demonic energy followed, and the entire war demon clan was born to be warriors. They were extremely crazy, and as long as they were caught in a battle, they would never stop dying.

The magnificent Silkworm King stood quietly by the side of a quiet river, with a dignified and beautiful face, a trace of worry flashed from time to time, looking at the pillar of demonic energy rising into the sky in the Palace of War Demons, she gently With a long sigh, a beautiful figure flashed behind her.

"Grandmother, what are you worried about? I am a clan of celestial silkworms, who survived nine turns and were reborn from the cocoon. What are you worried about?"

The sound is pleasant to the ear, like the most beautiful music in the world, blowing with the wind.

"Hehe, Ruyu, you don't understand. There is nothing in the world that is truly immortal. Heaven and earth have an end. If the silkworm clan could really be like this, how could your grandfather do it, how could it be?" The magnificent silkworm king, There was a kindness in the eyes, and she said at the end, as if some secret matter was involved, she didn't continue talking.

Yan Ruyu's bright eyes kept turning, but she was shocked in her heart. She actually had a grandfather. This was something she had never known before.

All of a sudden, in the prehistoric world, the powerhouses from all sides had their own plans, and the grand meeting of the ancient alliance was about to start.

In the sky, behind a round of bloody sun, a bloody crescent gradually emerged. Between the heaven and the earth, there are mighty, nine heavenly veins, slowly falling down, like the monarch of heaven and earth, with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. , Ten thousand beasts prostrate, worship respectfully, all things are annihilated, unable to resist the power of heaven and earth.

Taoist Sanqing began to look a little pale and weak, as if he had exhausted all his mana, Xuantian shook his head lightly, stretched out his finger, and pointed towards Taoist Sanqing, just one point, the nine-colored holy light condensed, containing endless The law of the great way was submerged into Taoist Sanqing's body. Taoist Sanqing's expression became brighter, his complexion gradually turned rosy, and he continued to move the altar under his feet.

"At this moment!" A voice came through the air.

(End of this chapter)