Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 413

Beyond the sky, in the shallow chaos, Xuantian stood there quietly holding the black Zhoushan Staff in his hand, with the light of wisdom shining in his eyes, looking at the chaotic world from a distance.The light of the stars on Zhoushan's staff is shining, evolving into the appearance of Zhoutian stars, the ancestor of the stars, he refined into the most brilliant pearl, standing on the top of Zhoushan's staff, illuminating all directions.

Roads of chaotic air flow slowly flowing outside the prehistoric world. In the shallow layer of the chaotic world, the chaotic air flow is relatively very gentle. In the depths of the chaos, endless crises are hidden. They are all extremely tyrannical, except for the Chaos Demon God born in the chaos, almost no strong person can survive in it for a long time, even with the cultivation base of the peak of the Xuantian Dao Realm, they are still unwilling to go deep into it.

Although there are many crises in the chaotic world, there are also various opportunities hidden in it. Some innate things can be obtained from the chaotic world. The chaotic world is the cradle of the strong. The most powerful chaotic three thousand demon gods were once born.Every demon god is born adhering to the Dao. They are born to be the strongest. As long as the time is right and they grow slowly, their strength can at least reach the realm of the strongest. Only some tyrannical demon gods can break through their own shackles through cultivation. , to achieve a world, to command the world, to comprehend the opportunity of good fortune, these demon gods are the most powerful existence.And the number one powerhouse of the Chaos Demon God, Pangu, has already reached the peak of the heavenly way, only half a step away from breaking the realm of chaos and comprehending the world of chaos. In the open sky.

From the realm of the most powerful to the realm of heaven, it is a transformation of life, turning into a dragon. If the prehistoric world is a river that flows slowly, then all living beings are fish in the river, and some can jump out. On the surface of the water, take a look at the direction of the water flow, this is the secret of heaven.But without the water, the fish will eventually be exhausted, and the heavenly person has his own world, which may not be as perfect as the prehistoric world, and he has built his own river, which can be separated from the world to a certain extent And survival, so every strong man in the realm of the Taoist is extremely tyrannical, even if the world is shattered, they still have a glimmer of life.

As for breaking the realm of heaven, evolving chaos, and comprehending the origin of primordial chaos, that kind of realm, as long as primordial primordial and primordial, they can live forever in the primordial chaos, immortal, sit and watch the magic of heaven and earth, sentient beings Speech.They have begun to comprehend the true meaning of immortality, and they are only one step away from true immortality. Their strength is rampant in the chaos, and they are fearless. They are truly invincible powerhouses.Every strong man in the realm of chaos is the master of chaos, transcending the world and being unrestrained.

In the depths of the chaos, there are two directions, four streams of light, moving towards the direction of the prehistoric world, every breath is very tyrannical, and the surrounding chaotic air currents and chaotic winds are powerless to hinder their progress.

"Qiqing, I have already felt the breath of living beings. It shouldn't be long before you and I can come to the prehistoric world, Pangu, but in the chaos back then, the head of the three thousand demon gods must have some gods left behind. At that time, You and I, each with his own means!" A voice full of all kinds of desires came out from a beam of light and shadow, this voice had the power to confuse people's minds, it was weird and tyrannical, it was the Chaos Demon God, The Demon God of Six Desires controls the Dao of Six Desires. As long as there is a body in the world, the Demon God of Six Desires will live forever, manipulating the desires of the mind. He is an extremely terrifying demon god.

Beside him, a green figure pierced the sky, moving rapidly, and chaotic air flowed through, and was easily cut away by him, and a voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile came from his mouth: "Liu Yu, you are finally impatient. In the prehistoric world, the passage of countless times is different from chaos. Countless years have passed. In the world, there will definitely be a strong man born. I have already smelled the breath of killing. A few forces are even far away from breaking the shackles of the world. Half a step away, even if placed among the former Chaos Demon God, it is still a tyrannical existence, perhaps, some old friends will still be alive!"

The Seven Emotions Demon God's voice was full of magnetism, and he said leisurely, his eyes rolled, as if he was thinking about something, beside him, the Six Desire Demon God's complexion changed slightly, the Chaos Demon God born in the chaos, the two of them are from the same origin pregnancy.But even if the two of them work together, they are still not considered the most peak existence among the demon gods. Whether it is the master of time, the lord of the earth, or the slayer of demons, every demon god has boundless mana. Compared with Pangu, It's just a bit inferior. If they still exist forever, they will definitely undergo an essential transformation. Compared with the chaos, they will not be much weaker.

"Even so, we don't need to be afraid. The catastrophe of opening the sky, those demon gods at the peak have already suffered catastrophe. At this moment, the present is not what it used to be, and we are not weaker than them at all! "The eyes of the Demon God of Six Desires are full of cold light, and his long hair is fluttering. His heart is full of desire to kill. Only by stepping on the bones of the most powerful Demon God of the past, can he erase the last trace of regret in his heart. .From then on, it is the ambition of the Six Desire Demon God to be able to compete against any strong person, and even break away from the lineage of the Chaos Palace and establish his own power.

"After all, it's better to be careful!" The voice of the Seven Emotions Demon God echoed in the chaos, breaking the silence.

In the other direction, there are also two figures piercing the sky and heading towards the prehistoric world. They also seem to be arguing about something. One figure is changing forever. Every moment, it has a different appearance. He is chubby, amiable, and smiling. Only the mana fluctuations that flicker from time to time cross the chaotic world, making people dare not underestimate him.

"Perhaps, I have a premonition that you and I may encounter a great enemy on this trip!" The eyes of the Tai Sui Demon God seemed to flash a look of doubt, his cultivation had reached his level, and there was almost no possibility of falling, but he was instinctive He had a premonition of a crisis, which made him a little puzzled.

"You and I work together, there is no strong person who can keep you and me, why worry about it!" The Variety Demon God said with some disdain, he has always only believed in his own power, and disdains other illusory things Yi Gu, if this sentence hadn't come from Tai Sui Demon God's mouth, he would have been torn to pieces long ago. He stubbornly believes that power can solve all dangers, and the glorious victories in the past seem to have verified this point.

Tai Sui Demon God's expression remained unchanged, he still had a faint smile on his face, but he secretly became vigilant in his heart. He believed in his hunch, this hunch, was a kind of nature, and also his instinct, if it wasn't for this instinct, with his His strength, perhaps, has long been reduced to ashes and dissipated into the chaos.

In the prehistoric world, in an extremely hidden valley, seven tall towers stood horizontally in it, and the mist was hazy, covering the atmosphere here.These seven towers, on top of each one, are towers that shine with the light of stars and are extremely high towers, as if they are connected to the sky and the universe, and connected to the veins of the earth.If a strong man who knows Feng Shui comes here, he will definitely be shocked. Under every tower, there is a dragon vein suppressing and locking the secrets of the sky. This is a force against the sky, unpredictable.

The quiet valley, the golden tower, is extremely mysterious. This is a holy place, but it is quietly hidden in the prehistoric world. Very few strong people can know that Qita Mountain is the name of this valley.

Few strong people know what kind of existence lives in the Seven Tower Mountains. Every prophecy they make will spread throughout the prehistoric world and be believed by countless strong people.

On this day, a blood-red figure appeared in front of Mount Qita, with long blood-red hair dancing, an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the imprint of a lotus flower on the blood-red robe, appearing silently In this place, I quietly looked at Qita Mountain, as if I could see through the void, and there was no way to avoid any mystery.

"Qita Mountain, Qita old man, just don't know how strong he is compared to those who just died?" This figure shook his head slightly, and said lightly, there was no awe in his voice, not like the prehistoric world Like other powerhouses in the world, they are in awe of the power of Qita Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, since you're here, why don't you come to the valley to have a talk?" An old voice came from the valley, the vicissitudes of the years seemed to flow in the air, and the seven golden towers instantly burst into brilliance, piercing the sky , no longer conceal the glory that belongs to the tower.

The blood-clothed Taoist couldn't help being stunned, and there was a slight change. He never expected that the old man Qita could predict his arrival, and then resumed his indifferent smile. Between any strong?
A playful look flashed across his eyes, looking at the seven golden pagodas standing between the sky and the earth, Minghe shook his head, and walked towards the valley. Between the sky and the earth, he believed that unless his master Xuantian Daoist was as good as that Otherwise, there would be no place to trap Styx, this is Styx's self-confidence.

In a pavilion, there was an old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe. In front of him, there were only two Taoist boys, exactly the same. The Taoist gave him a glance, and sat down without any hesitation.

"Since Fellow Daoist Minghe has come here, those old friends must have passed away, right?" The gloomy look is gone in a flash, it's not because he insists on going his own way, how can he kill an old friend who dies with him?
(End of this chapter)