Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 395 Undercurrent
On the Kunlun Mountains, there are fairy forests and a hundred flowers blooming. From time to time, there are figures of cranes flying by, spirit birds and beasts running among them, apes singing and tigers roaring, and a foggy formation covering the entire Kunlun Mountains. Sufficient aura, lingering Looking at Kunlun Mountain, here is like a fairyland, which makes people intoxicated.

Lots of white clouds fluttering in the sky, gusts of breeze, blowing across the earth from time to time, in the Sanqing Palace, a Huangting Taoist Sutra hangs above the high hall, and the brilliance shines on it, like a bright lamp, which makes people feel Be calm.Daoist Sanqing sat cross-legged opposite each other, with complex expressions flickering between his brows from time to time. At this moment, the entire Eastern Continent was completely thrown into chaos.

"Eldest brother, the ancestral witch is about to come, how should we respond?" Daoist Yuqing wore a high crown on his head, like an emperor, in charge of the misfortunes and blessings of all living beings, and on his body, he manifested the appearance of the three talents, cohesive of heaven, earth and people In one body, Yu Ruyi appeared on his chest, and three white waves gushed out.His voice is solemn and solemn, and he looks like he is the only one in the sky and the earth.In a pair of majestic eyes, it is like a chaotic world, the beginning of the world, the original, the beginning of all things, control the origin, and understand the true meaning of good fortune.

Daoist Taiqing looked like an ordinary old man, with white beard and hair, a face like a baby, lightly brushing his beard, and turbid eyes that seemed to be open or closed, looking at Taoist Yuqing from afar.Taoist Yuqing suddenly frowned slightly, and he felt as if the Taoist Taiqing in front of him could see through him at a glance. This feeling was very bad and made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Daoist Taiqing lightly tapped the crutch in his hand, as if he was thinking, or absent-mindedly, he glanced at Taoist Shangqing's resolute face, and said lightly, "Third Junior Brother, I don't know what you think about this matter?"

In the blink of an eye, this extremely complicated question was thrown to the Taoist Shangqing.

Behind Taoist Shangqing, four long swords soared into the sky, as if they were absorbing the killing spirit between heaven and earth.His eyes are like swords, extremely sharp. Wherever his eyes pass, tiny space cracks flash in the air.He looked like a king in charge of space, staring blankly at the front, the place where the sword energy swayed was a mess.

"At this time, the ancient clan and the Lich clan are blending together, and the general trend is the trend. Even if we fight back the ancestor witch, what can we do?" The Taoist Shangqing retracted the four long swords behind him, purple, black, green and red, and said in four directions. The light appeared suddenly, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. In his hand, a long sword of green duckweed appeared, and the long sword whined softly. He looked at the long sword in his hand, and said calmly.At this moment, he turned his majestic and sharp body into an ordinary one, with long black hair falling on his shoulders, chic and unrestrained.

"Hehe, if we want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, we still need some means. Otherwise, if the tigers fail to fight, we may become their meal." Taoist Taiqing said with some self-deprecating, you know, Daoist Sanqing, who inherited Pangu Yuanshen and Kaitian Qingqi, was born with incomparable nobility, with the merits and virtues of Kaitian. Among the innate gods, they should be the first.

However, everything was obviously not as beautiful as they imagined, and disasters happened repeatedly, which almost shattered their pride.

During the long years, they have never shown any means to show their penetrating skills, which undoubtedly made many creatures in the prehistoric world look down on them.These, like a thorn, pierced into their hearts, and drops of blood flowed out from it.

Also transformed by Pan Gu, Xuantian Daoist has already become the lord of heaven, the supreme supreme, overlooking all living beings, standing on the peak of heaven and earth, transcending the shackles of living beings, breaking the shackles of the flesh; The clan is the overlord of the world, standing upright, with footsteps covering almost the entire prehistoric world, and ruling the prehistoric continent.

Every time he thinks of these things, Daoist Sanqing feels a dull pain in his heart. When will they have a bright future?

There are many strong clans, and the strong come out in large numbers. This is a competition for the fate of the world, and it is also a plunder of the world. It is like sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat.Time will wear away everything, even if they are like them, Sanqing Taoists, born with great merit and virtue, if they lack the nourishment of heaven and earth, their energy will gradually be consumed, and eventually they will disappear among all living beings and become ordinary. After that, there will be no day of detachment.

Qi number without the nourishment of merit and luck is like duckweed without roots, water without source and tree without roots, and one day it will disappear in smoke.Even though Taoist Sanqing was as strong as Taoist Sanqing and was born to be loved by heaven and earth, he still couldn't stand this kind of endless wear and tear. At this moment, Taoist Sanqing felt a faint sense of impatience in his heart.

When the qi is exhausted, it is the time when their bodies die and their way disappears.

This is an irreversible process. Even a saint who acts on behalf of the heavens will perish if his energy is exhausted.

Staring at the sky, Taoist Sanqing's aura gradually merged into one. The phantom of Pangu manifested behind them, sacred and majestic, a palace, faintly floating above the heads of Taoist Sanqing, their Qingyun , connected as one, the phantom eyes of Pan Gu Yuanshen seem to be able to see through time and space, see through the future, and understand the past.

The long river of fate flows slowly, and manifests in the hall of Sanqing Daoist, with a clattering sound, seemingly slow and urgent, and the moment is eternal, blending into one body, it is difficult to distinguish at all.

On Taoist Sanqing's face, a smile gradually appeared, and at the same time he let out a violent drink, and the world roared, as if some taboo had been broken.There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Taoist Sanqing's mouth, and at the same time he vomited blood, his complexion was as pale as paper, the phantom of Pangu's primordial spirit dissipated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace. Sanqing opened his eyes, shot out suddenly, laughed loudly, and said in unison: "It's our chance, God-ordained sage, good! good! good!"

In an instant, the haze that weighed on their hearts for hundreds of millions of years seemed to disappear.Their comfortable laughter infected the entire Kunlun Mountains. In the sky, the brilliance of the sun shone across Kunlun. In an instant, it seemed that the spirit birds and beasts on Kunlun Mountain had an inexplicable chance. open.

Two lines of tears flowed down their cheeks. After hundreds of millions of years of waiting, they finally saw a glimmer of hope.In the future, after all, there will be a piece of sky that belongs to them Taoist Sanqing. There has never been this moment. Taoist Sanqing, his heart is full of praise and worship for the way of heaven.

The long drought meets the rain, this kind of joy is beyond the comprehension and imagination of others.

Taoist Sanqing, let the two lines of tears flow, his face was crying and smiling, extremely complicated, and there was a look of anticipation and hope in his eyes.

And who can know the heartache and grief they have been trapped on Kunlun Mountain for hundreds of millions of years?
Above the Western Continent, in a hidden valley, it has been shrouded in all kinds of heaven and earth poisons all the year round, without sunlight, it is eerie and eerie. Here, there lives a king sub-sage and strong man from the Western Continent, the Poisonous Insect King.

The King of Poisonous Insects controls all kinds of strange insects and beasts between the heavens and the earth, and his means reach out to the heavens. He is powerful in the entire Western Continent. Very few strong people dare to provoke him. According to rumors, he already has the capital to forge his own way of heaven and fit the way of heaven. No one knew why he hadn't taken the last step for so long!
Even so, the prestige of the poisonous insect king is still not inferior to those sub-sage peak powerhouses who have forged the way of heaven. He communicates with the poisonous insects in the world and controls the insects. Where there is no grass, no life.

The Poisonous Insect King once used his own strength to control the poisonous insects and destroy an incomparably powerful holy land. After destroying its entire family, no one escaped. They all became food for his spirit insects.

On this day, three figures came from outside the Poisonous Insect Valley, their auras were extremely powerful, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate endlessly. The three strong men had different expressions, and there was a trace of sadness between their brows.

One is dressed in red, with a feather on top of his head, which is extremely weird, the other is dressed in blue, with a bun on his head, with a handsome face, like a woman, and the last one has an extremely ugly face and a messy Taoist robe , like a beggar.

However, there is no strong man who dares to underestimate the three of them. These are the three strong men who are sub-sage and crowned kings. Each of them has a great reputation and shocking achievements.

The Sky Feather King in red, the Soul Eater King in blue, and the disheveled Taoist robe, are the even more formidable Dharma Exterminating Kings.

"Tianyu, tell me, what kind of attention is in the heart of the Poisonous Insect King?" The Soul Devourer King frowned slightly, as if he had a suspicious expression, and said in a flash, his voice was like a woman's, not ordinary Men are so rough, it's a pity that no strong person dares to mention this issue in front of him.

The Tianyu King in red had a trace of bitterness flashing across his face, how could he see what the Poisonous Insect King was thinking?The Poisonous Insect King is the real supreme king. Among the same rank, he is almost invincible. Even if he is a strong person at the peak of the sub-sage, he may not be able to defeat him.

The poisonous insect king has an extremely weird personality, which is difficult for outsiders to guess. He is always alone and rarely communicates with outsiders. He seems to be a bit withdrawn.

King Tianyu shook his head helplessly, indicating that he was hard to figure out. The ugly-looking Dharma King beside him had a flash of light in his cold eyes, and said loudly, "No matter what the poisonous insect king has in mind or plans, he , still have to face the strength of the ancient clan. This is the opportunity we are waiting for, no matter whether this trip can successfully persuade the Poisonous Insect King, he will not say this, there is no doubt about it!"

The king and strong man is originally a rebellious generation, how can he be willing to be the lackey of others and serve others?Even the ancient clan couldn't make them willing to work for it. The three kings in front of them were obviously dissatisfied with the fact that the ancient clan was about to dominate the entire western continent, and wanted to persuade more powerful people to support them.

The Sky Feather King in red and the Soul Eater in blue looked at each other and nodded at the same time. They also believed in this.

"Poisonous Insect King, Miefa, Tianyu, Soul Eater, come to visit, please do not hesitate to see me!" The majestic voice of the Exterminating Fawang resounded throughout the Poisonous Insect Valley, and the clouds in the sky were scattered.

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