Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 466 300 years

In one picture, two forces are fighting to the death, blood is flowing, they are fighting for a mountain peak and a spiritual vein.No one chose to retreat, even if their bodies were shattered, they all died in the battle. This kind of battle happened all the time in every corner of the prehistoric world.

The wind was calm, and Lan Linger's eyes blinked, looking at the scenes, thoughtful.The world is not benevolent, and everything is a straw dog; the sage is not benevolent, and the world is a chessboard!Every living being has its own destiny trajectory. If you want to break free from your own destiny, you must continue to struggle and go against the road.

The one who fights the wind and waves is the real eagle, and the one who runs across the mountains and roars in the mountains and forests is the real tiger. God's will is like a knife. Only by dancing on the blade can we create our own glorious future.

With the sword in hand, it is a great wish to open up a pure land and protect the living beings from all directions. The whole body of Zizhu is shining with sacred brilliance, which cannot be desecrated.Nine-colored divine rings emerged behind her head, each of which was mysterious and majestic, with steaming purple air, which was a precursor to the birth of a saint.

"With my wish, there will be no conquests in the world, all living beings will live in peace and happiness, and a real pure land will be opened up to protect the suffering beings. Those who believe in me will have eternal life, and those who don't believe in me will also have eternal life!" Zizhu seems to have a clue. As if enlightened, the aura of the Great Dao is revealed, and the 24th-grade purple lotus platform under the feet shines brilliantly, as if connecting 24 small worlds, with immeasurable magical powers.

A chaotic bead appeared in front of her, and as soon as it appeared, it crazily devoured the vitality of the heavens and the earth, nourishing itself with the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and the endless vitality as nourishment.The mysterious chaotic bead twirls crazily, and every turn seems to draw a kind of origin from the heaven and earth, and all kinds of heaven and earth rules are incorporated into it.

Zi Zhu looked at the beads indifferently, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she threw the purple bamboo stick in her hand lightly, and it fell into the chaotic beads.As if the chaos was cut through, boundless turbulent waves were stirred up, yin and yang were divided, clear and turbid were divided into two, four images and eight trigrams emerged in an instant, as if to evolve a real world, indistinctly, it has the potential to become a world .

"After all, the time has not come yet, God's will, we naturally have to abide by it!" Zizhu's eyes flashed with complex expressions, and the regretful face disappeared in a flash, and when she grabbed it with her hand, the chaotic beads fell into her hands again, recovering. It has lost its plain appearance, and there is no trace of it anymore.

"Master, what does it mean that the time has not come?" Lan Ling'er's mind was silent, she woke up suddenly, and asked with some doubts.At that moment just now, she even felt that as long as she took one step, her master would be able to become a saint immediately, and look down on all beings in the world from then on.

"The war has not yet ended, and the human race has not yet been born. At this time, the achievement of the saint position will only cause boundless karma. When the human race emerges, the saint appears, and enlightens the prehistoric world. Perhaps, the protagonist of the next calamity will be the saint!" He opened his mouth and explained that before the time came, forcibly sanctifying would only bring endless karma to himself, even if Zizhu was fearless, he had to be careful that such karma would fall on his disciples.

"When the human race was born, is the heaven, earth and man perfect?" Lan Ling'er looked up at the sky and asked suspiciously.

"The strength of the ancient clan, the overlord of the Lich, hinders the movement of the world, the growth of creatures, and the evolution of the world. Unless they can have the power to reverse the world, their destruction is almost their inevitable end!" Zizhu said swearingly, the birth of the human race , unstoppable, even with the strength of the dragon clan, they dare not really dominate the world. If they want to follow the example of the ancestor dragon and achieve their own way, it is almost a dead end.

Staring into the distance, the tragic war has already overturned the entire Eastern Wasteland. The 300-year war has continued continuously. Whether it is the powerful ancient clan or the Lich clan, countless clansmen have fallen.

The killing arrays seem to contain the power of destruction, tearing apart all barriers, piercing the tall mountains, drying up the ancient rivers, and leaving beautiful arcs of stars falling from the sky.The blood-stained battle armor has long since dried up, and they all fought desperately.

At every moment, there are strong people who drink their hatred. Even the sub-sage who is in the realm of kings is unable to control everything on the battlefield. The ancient formations are enough to tear the king who dominates one side to pieces.

"Honghuang is crying!" Zizhu turned and left, behind her, Lan Linger was also a little dull, this tragic war, 300 years have passed like this.

300 years passed in a blink of an eye, one after another, the flames of war pervaded the entire Eastern Desolation, every strong man was in danger, watching this unprecedented battle with solemn expressions.

300 years, like a mirror flower and a moon in water.The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years. Even if the aura of heaven and earth is sufficient in the prehistoric world, if ordinary creatures do not embark on the road of cultivation, after a thousand years, they will turn into a handful of loess and return to the heaven and earth.

A monk, who cultivates the Dao of Heaven and Earth, fights against the sky, absorbs the vitality of the world, finally breaks the shackles of fate, and creates his own myth, this is a monk.The lifespan of a monk in the land of immortals is extremely short. Only by improving his cultivation step by step can he enjoy the bliss of heaven and earth forever, and his lifespan is endless.

The realm of the ancestors has reached the limit of ordinary beings. Only by comprehending the rules of heaven and earth, resisting the calamity of the gods, concentrating the godhead, and opening up the realm of the gods can we truly live the same life as the heaven and the earth. will have a certain position among them.

During the 300 years, one after another, unrivaled gods and men fell one after another. In the starry sky, bloody stars fell down, staining the earth red, and even dyed the ocean beyond the earth red.

The stars are shaking, every star is spinning crazily every morning, even the sun in the sky is sometimes shaken, on the Great Desolate Continent, you can faintly see ten rounds in the starry sky? Standing in the sky, sealing the sky and locking the earth, mobilizing the heaven and earth.

The blazing sun caused the land of the prehistoric world to gradually crack, and cracks that were rarely seen in the past and present appeared. This kind of crack seemed to be born in nature. It is difficult for this kind of land to grow heaven and earth spirits.

On the mainland of the Eastern Desolation, villages of the Wu tribe were destroyed by the war. The flames of war filled the land, and there was smoke everywhere. The mountains and rivers were shattered, and the vitality of the world was emptied.

At this moment, there are only remnants of the great war, and even broken limbs and arms, which can be seen everywhere. Whether it is the Wu Clan or the five royal families of the Western Continent, they have paid a painful price , kill [-] enemies and lose [-].

The Shadowy Shadow Clan assassinated a strong Wu Clan. The sharp blades in their hands were stained with bright red blood, and they could no longer even cover their tracks.His long hair fluttered, and a violent shout came from the air. The ancient Lord of Thunder had a solemn expression. With a shout, he mobilized the nine-day thunder to fall, and launched a fierce battle with the five ancestor witches at the same time.On his body, several blood holes were left in the Thunder Armor. Only by facing him can he truly know the strength of the Zuwu.

Ancestral Witch, the ancestor of the Wu Clan, is known as a Wu. He stands on top of the sky and stands on the ground. He stands shoulder to shoulder in the middle, provoking the backbone of the Wu Clan, inheriting the blood of Pan Gu, and showing the pride of Pan Gu. He is unrestrained and unrestrained. , without fear of life and death.

The powerful ancestral witches seem to be tireless fighting machines. Even the ancestor Thunder mobilized the sea of ​​thunder to evolve the power of thunder from the heavens.

The Five Great Ancestral Witches laid down the Innate Five Elements Formation, which seems simple, but it is in line with the origin of the heaven and the earth, and it is endless. Together to stimulate the words of the Houtu, it means that the dragon veins of the earth are controlled by them, with endless power into their bodies.

Patriarch Lei Ting's face is calm, even if he is at a disadvantage, he still does not change his demeanor. Every step he takes is to step on the thunder. Killing Jiutian, staring coldly, even an unrivaled king will fall.

At this moment, the patriarch Lei Ting showed his arrogance to look down on the world, his divine power was rotating, and the sound of thunder was endless, surrounding the heavens. He was the king who ruled the thunder, in charge of destruction, reward and punishment on behalf of the heavens, like an angel of heaven and earth, a nightmare for all living beings.With a flick of his finger, an innate thunderbolt descended, cut through the space, cut off the eternal sky, and patrolled for nine days.

The lightning flashes, and the five great ancestor witches are unparalleled in the world. Even if they are hit by the innate spirit treasure, they will only leave a trace.

The five great ancestral witches shouted violently at the same time, spit out a cloud of energy, and the ancestral witch's breath of energy can create an innate great witch, with five elements intertwined, retrogradely deduced the origin of the innate five elements, and turned into five kinds of brilliance. Grinding and turning, the law of heaven and earth is shattered, the sun, moon and sky are covered, and the scene is terrifying and boundless.

Patriarch Lei Ting's eyes burst open, as if there were two nine-clawed Thunder Dragons dancing, his long hair covered his face, his battle armor was shining, stained with the blood of the ancestor witch, and he was fighting for his life to the sky. , dancing with both hands, forming countless seals, arousing the power of thunder.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

The nine thunder dragons took shape in an instant, shining with a destructive cold light. With the flick of the Thunder Patriarch's fingers, a ball of blood essence entered the Thunder Dragon's body and absorbed the blood essence of the Thunder Patriarch. The nine dragons seemed to have truly revived.According to the rumors, the Lei Ting clan once suppressed nine extremely powerful dragons, and even fought a battle with the Dragon King for this, which was earth-shattering.

The nine pitch-black dragons have been bred in the sea of ​​thunder for hundreds of millions of years, and they contain a wealth of thunder power. Even a piece of scale armor is as big as the mouth of a bowl, shining with the brilliance of thunder.Hundreds of millions of years of silence, passed down from generation to generation, each dragon is extremely powerful, even if Patriarch Lei Ting personally strikes, there is no way to destroy it with a single blow.

The nine dragons moved together, with a majestic sound, full of majesty and dominance, and met the great mill transformed by the origin of the five elements. The mill turned, and the five-color divine light emerged together, obliterating all things in the world, and the endless power of the five elements emerged endlessly. .

A dragon claw was pressed down from the sky, the power of the claw shook the sky, and the dragon energy was surging. The power of this claw could crush a star and collide with the five-element millstone in the air. This blow with the power of destroying heaven and earth was classified as nothingness.

"Aw!" A hiss came from the mouth of the Jiaolong, as if the Jiaolong hadn't thought that this ant could resist his own strength, the nine dragons pressed against the five-element millstone together.

The power of the nine flood dragons, if the real flood dragon revives, even the Lord of Thunder will back away. The power of the flood dragon is definitely not something that ordinary strong people can resist.Even after an unknown number of years have passed, the remnant of the power of the flood dragon is enough to deter the powerhouses of the heavens.Flood Dragon Flood Dragon, although it is a Flood Dragon, is also a kind of Dragon Clan, that is, the Dragon Clan, and it is one of the most powerful creatures in the world.

A sigh came from the air, and the dragons danced their long claws together, and together they urged the power of thunder, instantly crushing the five-element millstone. This kind of power was almost invincible, and it shocked countless strong men who were watching the battle in secret.

The tyranny of the Jiaolong was imprinted in their minds, and even engraved on their souls, which could never be erased.The dragon is the most powerful existence in the world, and the ancestral dragon is one of the few powerhouses in the realm of the heavens and the earth. In this world, the majesty of the dragon clan spreads all over the prehistoric world, and no one dares to disrespect it.A strong man who has never seen the supernatural power of the dragon clan was shocked by the nine dragons at this moment, and a thought emerged in their hearts at the same time: If the dragon is like this, what about the dragon?What about Tianlong?What about Zulong?
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