Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 471
In the immeasurable starry sky, even if the starlight shines brightly and the brilliance of the sun shines on all things, it cannot conceal the power of this finger. The whole world seems to be the existence of this finger.Even the three ancient monarchs who were fighting at the side couldn't help being startled, they never thought that Xue Sheng would be so powerful.

"One finger of Mietian!" Snow Saint's white robe fluttered, his long hair covered his face, and he said in a deep voice. One finger to Mietian, this is the way in Xuesheng's heart. The avenue is eternal.

One pointed out that the sky and the earth were destroyed, the sun, the moon and the stars fell, and any supernatural powers and spells all lost their power at this moment and turned into nothingness.An eternal true meaning of Dao emanates from Xue Sheng's body, shocking and indestructible. Xue Sheng's realm seems to have broken the shackles long ago. At this moment, the fighting power he displayed far exceeds that of He Dao. The peak of the realm is comparable to the power of the ancient Almighty.

The huge wings of Donghuang Taiyi are constantly flapping, mobilizing the endless power of the stars to turn it into a huge aegis. He wants to deal this fatal blow immediately. At this moment, it seems to have lost its power.Like a piece of thin paper, pierced by a finger that would destroy the world, there is no power to stop it.

Under the avenue, there is nothingness, without the same power of the avenue to counteract, the treasure body protection, there is almost no possibility to block such a deadly attack.Facing a critical situation, Donghuang Taiyi showed the demeanor of a generation of emperors, there was no change in his expression, only the blazing real fire of the sun emerged from his eyes, which showed that he was not at peace at this moment.

The Donghuang Bell was directly suppressed, and it has not yet escaped. If it had the protection of the Donghuang Bell, it would naturally be invulnerable. The Donghuang Taiyi has full confidence in blocking this fatal blow, and now he can only use life-saving means to fight for life and death. , to decide whether to win or lose.

A crisp crow rang through the heaven and earth, as if the great sun was swallowing the vitality of the heaven and earth. The huge three-legged golden crow raised its head to the sky and screamed. As a whole, the phase of Zhou Tian has evolved.

"My name is Taiyi, and I am in charge of the only Tao in the world. Tao gave birth to one, and I was born in Tao. One life gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. Demons roam the world. This is the three-legged Golden Crow!" It sounded like the voice of the Great Dao. At this moment, ancient pictures of gods appeared behind him. On each picture of the gods, there were big monsters sitting cross-legged, some with bull heads and human bodies, Some have nine heads reaching the sky, and some have wings on their ribs. They are all kinds of strange things and have different shapes.

Dao gave birth to one, Taiyi seems to have realized its own origin, he is the earliest one, born with two wings, is the two that separates yin and yang, and the three legs are three.The three-legged Golden Crow interprets the existence of Tao. It is ancient and mysterious. It was born with the help of the sun and contains endless mysteries. Taiyi is the son of Tao, the born emperor, and the leader of all monsters.

A mysterious aura emanates from Taiyi. Taiyi at this moment is the most powerful existence, the only eternity in the world, interpreting the existence of Tao, the origin of heaven and earth, as if separated from all nothingness, Realized the real me.

Taiyi incarnates into Dao, and ancient pictures of gods emerge from behind. An eternal and immortal emperor sits on it, overlooking the world, deducing the supremacy of the emperor, and only Taiyi survives forever.The Golden Crow soars into the sky, and the glory of the sun is displayed vividly at this moment. The three-legged Golden Crow is a born emperor and the ruler of destiny.

"As expected, it's no wonder that the three-legged Golden Crow can become the master of the monster clan, against the witch clan of Pangu's bloodline!" Outside the sky, beyond the chaos, Taoist Xuantian showed an inexplicable look in his eyes, and thought faintly in his heart that the three-legged Golden Crow , becoming the ancestor of all monsters is no coincidence, he was born following the Tao, conceived in the sun, a born emperor, mighty and mighty, ruling the world.

The Wu Clan was born with the blood of Pangu, so they were naturally born with great luck. According to the legend, the power of the Yao Clan is not inferior to that of the Witch Clan. At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi finally showed his unparalleled power. Nobility, this is the emperor recognized by heaven and earth.

Whether it is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi or the Demon Emperor Jun, they are all three-legged Golden Crows, inheriting the aftertaste of Dao. Even Taoist Xuantian has never thought of this kind of mystery in the body of the two Golden Crows. God's will, the will of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the general trend of the world seems to be in front of six powerful men who are in the realm of heaven, domineering and full of majesty, as powerful as the Dragon Emperor, the blue sky is dark and dignified, looking at the prehistoric world from afar In the middle, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.They seem to be in charge of the world, but they also have existences that they cannot control. The world cannot be easily controlled.

In a high mountain, a mysterious strong man stood on the top of the mountain, staring intently at the prehistoric world, paying attention to this battle all the time, his expression suddenly changed, as if he understood something.The world revealed its will, and the decline of the ancient clan became inevitable.He turned around and returned to his own cave, sighing secretly in his heart, originally wanted to make a move to reap some benefits, but now it seems that it is not feasible at all.

At the same time, there were several sighs in the prehistoric world. These strong men all wanted to be the fisherman's generation. This was the first time for some strong men to clearly feel the will of heaven and earth, which was irresistible. A sense of inviolability was imprinted in their souls.

"The two clans of Lich are very lucky!" In the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi sat cross-legged on a futon. The streamer was flickering, and it was Taoist Ran Deng, who had not appeared for many years, and he also broke through.

"Why did you say that, teacher?" There was a look of doubt in the eyes of Ran Deng. The more he practiced Penglai supernatural powers, the more he felt awe of the master of Penglai Island in his heart. Penglai Nine Techniques , so far he can only touch the threshold, even so, he is confident that he can easily defeat any strong man of the same level in the prehistoric world.He even had a feeling in his heart that if all the Nine Techniques of Penglai had been cultivated to the state of great accomplishment, it would be difficult for even this world to truly restrain him.

The more this is the case, the stronger the sense of awe in Ran Deng's heart. The creatures in the prehistoric world have a natural psychology of worshiping the strong. The stronger the strong, the more they can make them surrender.So far, Ran Deng has never really seen the entire Longevity Hill, it is full of mystery. In his eyes, many precious treasures of heaven and earth seem to be everywhere, and no one has sorted them out.

Glancing at the Taoist Ran Deng beside him, Zhen Yuanzi was quite satisfied. Different from Yun Zhongzi who was obsessed with the art of refining, Yu Lingzi was aloof and lofty, Tianmuzi was lively and active by nature, and Bai Ze was refined.Ran Deng's body had more of an air of mortals, that kind of sophistication and smoothness, which Zhen Yuanzi appreciated.

Although the aura of the world of mortals is an existence that cultivators reject, without this kind of mentality, it is difficult to walk on the real road.Every creature has its own way of life, and even its own nature. Only by obeying one's own nature can one go further. Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi made a decision while rolling his eyes.

"Lan Deng, I allow you to open up your own dojo and become the leader of one party!" Zhen Yuanzi said in a condensed voice, with a dignified expression. Opening up a dojo means passing down the orthodoxy, and having your own luck and merit is even more important. It belongs to the line of Longevity Mountain.

Ran Deng's expression changed, and then he kowtowed to the ground, and said loudly: "I hope the teacher will take back his order. Ran Deng is willing to follow the teacher forever, protect the teacher's Dharma, and participate in the Dao!"

"I don't need to say any more at this time, it's time for you to open up your own dojo. The Penglai lineage never shy away from opening up your own dojo, but as a teacher, I hope you remember one sentence, never try to break away from the Penglai lineage, otherwise even if you are a teacher If you don't make a move, you will be doomed!" Zhen Yuanzi's voice was relatively gentle at the beginning, but it was stern at the end, he knew his master best in his heart, if he had Penglai's lineage The strong who dare to rebel will definitely die.

Daoist Ran Deng hastily kowtowed to the ground, as if he was saying an oath, and said with a whimpering voice, "My teacher, if you are a disciple of Penglai for one day, you will be a disciple of Penglai for the rest of your life. There will never be any ambiguity!"

Taoist Ran Deng's complexion was a little pale, and the idea of ​​rebelling against Penglai had never appeared in his heart. The more he understood the power of Penglai's lineage, the less he dared to have such thoughts.

"It's okay, you can retreat, Lingjiu Mountain connects the two continents, the east and the west, and it's not too far from the dojo as your teacher. It's just suitable for you to open up a dojo. You can handle other things by yourself!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes Closed slightly, he opened his mouth and said.

Taoist Ran Deng kowtowed three times before turning around respectfully and leaving. It wasn't until his figure walked out of the Longevity Hill that ecstasy appeared on his face. How did he ever have such a great opportunity for Ran Deng?Looking back, he paid a few more obeisances to the Longevity Hill before walking towards the Vulture Hill with a happy expression.

Ran Deng never thought that one day he would be able to open up his own Taoist temple. Once he entered the Longevity Mountain, he would become someone else's disciple. How could he dare to have other thoughts in his heart?Now that he has a day to open up a dojo by himself, it is equivalent to being independent from the teacher, forming a family of his own, and even passing down some Penglai magical powers.

Any strong person is qualified to stand on the prehistoric world only if he has opened up his own dojo or established his own fortune. Otherwise, if you let your supernatural powers surpass the world, you will be just another person's disciple and will never be able to exercise your will.

"In the future, I, Ran Deng, will definitely shake the world and make a fortune!" Never before have I been so full of pride in my heart like this moment. Ran Deng knows that I am not a heroic person at all. The elders, since birth, have been cautiously walking in the prehistoric world, and even encountered catastrophes several times and almost fell to the ground.In his heart, he has never thought about what he really wants to do, he just wants to ask for a chance to survive.Now that the supernatural powers are great, even compared with the old king of the ancient clan, he is not inferior, so naturally his heart is full of pride.

(End of this chapter)