Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 518 Murder

Born in the sun star, Dijun's aptitude, among many congenital gods, is only of the same aptitude, and it cannot even be compared with the Western Taoists and Zhunti Taoists, and it is far weaker than the Sanqing Taoist and other existences .Step by step, Dijun reached the peak by virtue of his intelligence, wit, and perseverance. Among them, it is definitely one of the most pinnacle existences.

If the monster clan can successfully devour the luck of the spirit clan, everything will be perfect, and the luck of the monster clan will increase greatly. With the help of luck, his emperor may be able to hit a higher level in one fell swoop, and even have a real achievement. The opportunity of the world's hegemony, the real advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, there is no need to be afraid of the existence of the strong in the realm of heaven.

Now that the saints are born in large numbers and the world has changed greatly, there is an inexplicable pressure in Dijun's heart. The saints educate the prehistoric world and become the supreme of the heavens and the earth, so they need to wipe out all the two clans of liches. If Dijun wants to achieve hegemony, the only one The way is to wipe out the witch clan and let the monster clan dominate the world.

The strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is even more terrifying than that of the Monster Race, and time is getting tighter. Even Di Jun is inevitably a little anxious in his heart. If there is no chance, he will really be in a desperate situation. In the process, he became a locked dragon, allowing other strong men to slay him.

From the moment Dijun established the Yaozu, he was doomed to be unable to escape from the Yaozu. After establishing the Yun Dynasty, he would not be able to achieve the position of a saint. , It is doomed that he will not be able to follow the way of a saint smoothly.

In the past 9 years, Emperor Jun has been concentrating on cultivating and laying out the prehistoric world, but it is still difficult to reverse the general trend. Once all the saints come out, he will definitely put down the two clans of Liches with a destructive force, and even directly kill them all .Whether it is Taoist Jieyin and Taoist Zhunti from Lingshan in the West, or Taoist Sanqing from Kunlun Mountain, they all have the opportunity to become a saint, and none of them are mediocre.

In Di Jun's mind, he turned all kinds of thoughts, but found out in a daze, as if he had been cut off the way forward. Once the luck of the monster clan declines, it will be the time for them to fall, even physically and spiritually.

Di Jun's face was gloomy, his eyes were a little hollow, and he was as tyrannical as him. Although he was not afraid of the power of a saint, he would not think that with his own strength, he could contend against the saints of the heavens. Tolerate the sitting of the Lich family.

There is only one way to choose before Dijun, and that is to defeat the Wu Clan, devour the luck of the Wu Clan, and even hit a higher realm in one fell swoop, without fear of the power of a saint.

"The heavens and the earth cut my way, so I will create my own way of the emperor, and no one can stop it!" Di Jun's eyes flashed with madness. With the help of hundreds of millions of monsters, he even has the power to compete against the saint. Strength is like a dragon trapped in the shallows, powerless to struggle.

The real fire of the sun flickered, crossing the world, blocking time and space, Di Jun stood up suddenly, with the image of the sky shining behind him, the sun and the moon rotated, and the stars shone brightly, deriving all things in the world, dragons and snakes rose from the land.The sharp and unparalleled aura shot out from Di Jun's body. Di Jun looked at the prehistoric world with his godly eyes, and finally made up his mind in his heart.

At the same time, many strong men in the prehistoric world seemed to have sensed to look at the territory of the spirit race in the southern continent, but their spiritual consciousness was directly blocked, and the breath of the saint directly shocked countless strong men back .

A roar came from a distant place, as if an ancient beast had appeared, shattering mountains, rivers and mountains, and an ancient existence in royal robes came out of the darkness, wearing a flat sky crown on its head, and turning its divine body around. The radiant, rebellious face is full of majesty, like a natural master.

This is a powerful ancient emperor, who was hidden in the darkness, and now reappeared in the prehistoric world, king of heaven and earth, his eyes turning, pierced streams of light, and seven divine rings appeared behind his head, covering him, as if a true god manifested, Swallow eight wastes***.

The long knife in his hand was shining endlessly with cold light. He stepped on the ground and stood among the clouds. This is a true ancient emperor who once traversed the prehistoric world. Towards the Southern Continent, the territory of the Spirit Race looked like a wounded beast.

"Spirit Race, you can't tolerate being so presumptuous!" With a burst of shouting, the mouth burst into spring thunder, the thunder flashed, and the flames of anger descended, burning the world, and directly obliterating all the will to resist.

"Shentianguhuang, it turned out to be him, the ancient emperor, who has been sleeping for countless years, has he awakened again?" In the Qiankun Holy Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland, the Daoist Qiankun played with Gu Ge in his hand, feeling the powerful emperor With a breath, he couldn't help but change his expression, and said with some surprise.

In the ancient times, there was also a strong man who was proficient in the art of avoiding disasters and prolonging blessings, communicating with the world, avoiding catastrophes, and has survived for a long time. Although he only survived alone, he possessed earth-shattering magical powers, sealed himself, and seized opportunities. , seeking the Eternal Avenue.

Whether it's the remnants of the ancient clan who were resplendent and prosperous, or some hermits and ancient powerhouses who are single, they all have their own earth-shattering means and supernatural powers.In the prosperous age of the ancient times, although the gods twilight performed a tragic song, what remained was the strongest among the strong, the true supreme.

The ancient emperor of the gods, in ancient times, was the emperor who dominated one side, and now he has re-manifested in the world, and his combat power is enough to surpass the prehistoric world. Under the saint, he must be a rare opponent.With a loud roar, the space was shaken, he stepped forward, the long knife in his hand cut through the sky, and his figure disappeared into the air.

"The Holy King of Destiny, the Great Lord Black Horn, they have all appeared? The birth of all saints will surely lead to bloody battles in all directions. Only the truly strong can stand between heaven and earth!" Daoist Qiankun's eyes danced with divine flames, turning around Qiankun, when you raise your hand, reverse the yin and yang, change the position of the universe, and change the world.

The Gu Ge in his hand flashed an inexplicable divine light, even the Daoist of the universe, his heart was beating endlessly. In the ancient times, when the world was born, everything was obscure, and he could truly comprehend the way of the world and break through the way. Those who came out were all the pinnacle existences in the prehistoric world.Whether it is Xuantian Daoist or Hongjun Daozu, this is the case, stepping on the avenue, splitting his own way, and aspiring to the top.

There is no saint in the world, and immortality is hard to find. Many strong people profess their origin and avoid the secrets of heaven, just to wait for the great changes in the world to come, reborn, seize good fortune, and achieve the way of saints. Be proud of Tianyu.

After the great change of the world, the ancient existences gradually manifested themselves, and the Ancient Emperor Shentian, the Holy King of Destiny, and the Great Venerable Black Horn are undoubtedly the best among them.As soon as it was born, it shook the world, and no one dared to try its edge.

The emperors of the ancient times, each of them stood at a limit in their means and strength. Before the world changed drastically, they were already standing at the pinnacle of existence, but today's great change, their cultivation base is even more advanced by leaps and bounds, even Reached an unbelievable state.

The vision is completed, the avenue is revealed!
This is the realm that can only be reached by the great powers of the ancient times. It is only half a step away from the real powerhouse. If you step into the realm of the powerhouse with one foot, even if the saint appears, it is difficult to turn your hand suppress it.Although the ancient world is full of crises, and it is even more difficult to prove one's own way, it contains a wealth of various divine materials, which are enough to forge the ultimate treasure.

Holding heavy treasures in their hands, their strength is even better, and they even dare to confront the strongest.Every ancient emperor is a proud wizard, who looks down on the world, only seeks eternity, and even transcends this world.

Now that the opportunity came, they naturally couldn't tolerate others taking good fortune and cutting off their own way forward. The power of the gods and ancient emperors shocked the heavens and the earth, and even the saints would look sideways.The Holy King of Destiny holds the Divine Ball of Destiny in his hand, standing quietly in the air, as if he is deducing the changes of the world. The emperor who once claimed to be in charge of the destiny seems to be able to penetrate time and space and see the future.

Great Monarch Black Horn, a complete lunatic, enjoyed a notorious reputation even in the ancient times. He slaughtered countless strong people bloodily, and even caused other strong people to strangle him many times, all in vain.The repeated killings and ferocious strength made his notoriety spread far and wide.

And Zhen Yuanzi looked at the void even more, as if he had a pair of divine eyes quietly looking down on the prehistoric world, his expression was a little dignified, and a wisp of ghostly breath fell from the void.Although it is very faint, Zhen Yuanzi, who condenses the tree of the world, is the most sensitive to all kinds of breaths, and still feels it.

"The supreme being of the Ming Dao, he didn't die in the hands of the devil back then, and he dared to appear!" Zhen Yuanzi sneered, and a murderous intent shot out from his body. The sun and the moon have no light, like the wrath of heaven and earth.

"Well, for 9 years, if you have devoted yourself to enlightening the holy way, I naturally don't want to intervene, but now you dare to spy on my disciples, but you are courting death!" A yellow figure floated in the air, it was his avatar, but his main body appeared in the void while jumping.

In the 9 years, although the ancient hermit powerhouses occasionally appeared in the prehistoric world, they never really intervened in prehistoric affairs. After all, the world has changed, and everything needs to be gradually familiarized with, and even re-understand the changes of the world. So as to truly reproduce the combat power of the time immemorial.

Now the Spirit Race wants to open up a world, rely on the prehistoric, build their own space, and even take away the good fortune. This is something they cannot tolerate. Naturally, there are strong people who choose to take action at this time, even at the expense of offending the strong people from the Penglai lineage. .

The strong men in ancient times acted without scruples and had no worries in their hearts. They fought in the sky and the field without any real fear. The strong men in this world, although they are also famous, can't really deter them, the emperors.

In the ancient times, there were not only a few retrograde cutting roads. If you dare to go retrograde cutting roads, you will never give up your way forward just because the road ahead is difficult.Even if there are thorns all over and the world cuts off the way ahead, they will open up their own avenues.

But today's changes, instead of suppressing the real strong, they naturally wake up, to pursue the real way, whether it is the ancient emperor of God or the holy king of destiny, they are all extremely powerful existences.

Three silhouettes flashed in the sky above the capital city of the Spirit Race at the same time, the divine power was earth-shattering, as if the world was trembling under their feet, they crossed the gap between time and space, and descended into this world.

(End of this chapter)