Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 543 Premonition
Integrating into the prehistoric world, the footsteps of the human race gradually stepped out of the shackles, as if the dragon was like the sea, with a trace of a strong clan, like a born emperor, ruling all disillusionment.

In the prehistoric world, the most dangerous thing for the human race is not the second Lich clan, but the two current overlords, even if it is the second Lich clan, they are powerless in their hearts to destroy the human race.Even if the human race is directly wiped out, a new human race will be reborn in the world to replace the two Lich races.

Only by truly seizing the luck of the human race, competing for the luck of the prehistoric world, and occupying more luck, will there be a chance to completely cut off the luck of the human race, and even dominate the prehistoric world.Whether it is the witch clan or the monster clan, as long as they completely devour the other party's luck, they can smoothly become the master of the wild, let the world change, and be eternal and indelible.

The human race seems to be prosperous at this time, but after all, it is like a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. The gift of heaven and earth, and the blessing of the will of other strong people, have condensed the luck of the human race.Although he has the unrivaled luck in the prehistoric world, he lacks enough background. As long as the people are given enough time, they can even sweep away the two clans of Liches and completely defeat them.

Strong luck is just to make the future of the human race brilliant. It is far from enough to really grow up. Even if the human race is given tens of millions of years, it is the strongest combat power when it is difficult to be born.From this point of view, the entire human race is just a chess piece, a chess piece for the game between the powers and the world, and a chess piece for the game between the saints and the liches.

Even if the human race is destroyed, it is difficult to really harm the foundation of these existences. Whether it is the witch race or the monster race, they all deeply understand this truth.But today's manifestation, the saints will appear, and the biggest enemy of the Lich clan is not only each other, but also some saints who will be born soon.

Several battles have already made the strong in the prehistoric world understand in their hearts the strength of the saint, who truly suppressed the world.Even the weakest saint can suppress some invincible existences with a flip of his palm, making it impossible for them to escape forever.

The way of a saint, even at this moment, almost no strong person can really understand it, only the high heavenly realm exists, and maybe one can know a thing or two.A true saint, adhering to the will of the heaven and the earth, fits the heaven and the earth with every move, and with the help of the power of the heaven and the earth, he can directly suppress and kill the tyrannical creatures.

The saints are lurking and running rampant in the world. It is precisely because the saints are about to emerge that the Lich clan is constantly suppressing their actions, wanting to observe the changes in the world and make the most appropriate decision.Even the Demon Emperor Jun and the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not dare to act rashly at this moment.

The background of the Lich clan is unfathomable, especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch clan, who have never really shown their power, as if they are quietly waiting for the best time.Even a saint would not dare to underestimate the two clans of liches.

Each of the twelve ancestral witches has reached an extreme existence. The next step is to break the shackles and transcend themselves. Together, they once even directly forced Hongjun Daozu back.Zu Wu's strength has always been well-known in the prehistoric world.

Even the powerhouses in the realm of heaven have never really wiped out the two clans of liches. Although there are various mysteries that are difficult to penetrate, the power of the two clans of liches cannot be tolerated. Doubt.

The omen of the imminent birth of a saint has already shaken the entire prehistoric world, filled with purple energy, and all the existences who are qualified to become saints look eager to try.Standing on behalf of the heavens, enlightening the heavens and the earth, gathering merit and luck, and breaking through one's own shackles, everything is full of endless attraction.

The frenzied scrolling of the undercurrent is all waiting for the birth of the saint, and the aura of the two Lich clans seems to have fallen into a freeze. Countless strong people have put down their cultivation and looked at the sky.The purple breath enveloped the entire sky, making the prehistoric world seem to be wrapped in it.

Slowly riding an ox back to the east, the eyes of Taoist Taiqing flowed with mysterious brilliance. The unprecedented strong side seems to collapse the world.

Sanqing Daoist, although they have endured hardships many times, gave them the opportunity to find their own Dao. The road was smooth, and they were not real existences that could give birth to Xeon.Daoist Sanqing, who has endured all kinds of hardships, may be a little weak at this time, but he will definitely be able to surpass many strong people in the future.

A ray of brilliance of merit emerged from the back of his head. The purple air is thousands of miles away, and the candle shines in the sky, as if it is in harmony with the heaven and the earth. Among them roared, wanting to break through the shackles and roam the world.

"The origin of heaven and earth, all things have a way, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." A ray of voice came from his mouth, and the voice of heaven was so powerful, as if he was telling the avenue of nothingness, passing down his own Daoism, Taiqing Taoist stands on the green bull, without any scruples.

Although the voice is soft, it is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, falling into the ears of some strong people. It is also a direct inheritance of the Dao, opening up the Dao and spreading its own Dao. Out of the body, the dragon returns to the sea, and the heaven and the earth become one.

"Taiqing, there is still some good luck!" In Zixiao Palace, Taoist Hongjun showed a satisfied expression, stroked his white beard lightly, and smiled slightly. Xuan'er fell into cultivation again, and the ancient well was not disturbed.

"Taiqing, do you want to reach the peak in one fell swoop? Follow the Taoist ancestor?" A strong man showed a horrified expression. The only strong man who really preached the prehistoric world was Hongjun Taoist ancestor who passed down his own Taoism. Tian Dao Zun just passed down a style of supernatural power.Although Hongjun Daozu's various calculations made the ancient powerhouses feel resentful, there are still many beings who are grateful to him in this world.

The true evangelism is a great merit that cannot be erased.

Now Taoist Taiqing passed down his own way, and even described it in more detail than Hongjun Daozu. Of course, in comparison, although it is easy to understand, it is not very useful for the real strong.

"The evolution of heaven and earth, governance by doing nothing"

"Purity and unity, the mind is empty and mysterious, the mind is clear, the nine heavens are observed, and the nine secluded worlds are explored"

Like the sound of running water, it slowly flows through the hearts of countless creatures, purifying their hearts, as if their cultivation level has instantly climbed to another level.

"Taoist Taiqing, are you finally about to take the last step? Standing up to become a saint is really easy to calculate. It is worthy of being transformed by Pangu Yuanshen!" The sea of ​​blood rose and fell, and a blood-colored pupil stared at the entire prehistoric world. Let out a long sigh.

In the northern continent of the prehistoric world, the endless desolation, the icy cold wind blowing through the air, leaving behind strands of cold breath, twelve black pillars of evil spirit, standing in four directions and eight poles, blocking the yin and yang of the world.The veins of the earth that looked like dragons were directly tied up. The giant dragon was lurking, and the endless luck was continuously condensed, drawing the luck of the entire witch clan, and nourishing the twelve pillars of evil spirit.

In the Pangu Great Hall, the figures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches sat cross-legged in it, and the twelve whirlpools were spinning crazily. Zhu Jiuyin opened his eyes, and in the long river of time, various scenes of the future danced, one scene after another. Emerging intermittently, the other eleven ancestor witches looked at the slowly flowing river of time at the same time, with different expressions.

"Saints, so many saints will be born!" Gazing at the phantoms of luck, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of the fire, had long fiery red hair fluttering, and his resolute face flashed with an inconceivable look.The witch clan has a profound background, even so, it is difficult to compete with the power of the saints.

"The way of heaven is forty-nine, all the saints return!" Di Jiang flapped his six wings, and six huge black holes appeared where the six wings flashed, swallowing all kinds of vitality.

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. There is not much time left for the Wu Clan! The number of heaven and earth is indeed mysterious and unpredictable. No matter how carefully we plan, we will not be able to reverse the real number of days. In this case, we will let go Fight, don't worry!" Deep in the corner of Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, a gleam of sadness flashed, despite his supernatural powers and repeated plans, it would be difficult to truly reverse the world.

"Worst of all, we also have a chance to make a comeback!" Hou Tu said softly, his eyes turned bright, and it was difficult for anyone to understand her true thoughts.

"We will fight together to help Yinsha achieve the position of saint. Even if we pass away in the future, the witch clan will still need the protection of saints." Zhu Jiuyin is a decisive person who kills and kills. With a move in his heart, he couldn't help but ordered sharply, the voice Among them, filled with an unquestionable atmosphere, the other eleven ancestor witches nodded slightly.In any case, they have to try one last fight, even if they fail, it is nothing more than returning to the earth.

In the territory of the human race, in a mysterious cave, where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is a blessed place for immortals.A man in a yellow Taoist robe stood by the water, watching the fish swimming in the water. He had a handsome face, a golden crown, and a majestic aura, and a wisp of purple air emerged from his body.Noble aura emanates from his body. Although his cultivation is not strong, he has an aura of commanding the world.

Yun Zhongzi's slender figure appeared in the dense forest, towering old trees rose up from the ground, greenery covered the ground, covering the glory of the sun in the sky, a mossy stone step appeared in front of Yun Zhongzi .Looking at this seemingly simple mountain, Yun Zhongzi's eyes turned, and his face revealed an expression of appreciation.

"If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spirited if there are dragons."

"What a mysterious formation, it almost deceived my spiritual sense. When was such a genius born among the human race?" Looking at the mountain peak that looked like a crouching dragon and a nine-dragon rising to the sky, Yun Zhongzi's eyes In this kind of terrain, even if a weak creature is born in it and inherits the luck, it will become an earth-shattering big shot.

The way of luck is mysterious and unpredictable. As long as you have enough luck, you will have the opportunity to climb to the top.

"The impoverished Daoist Zhong Nanshan Qi refiner Yun Zhongzi came to visit, and he hoped that Dao would not hesitate to see him!" Yun Zhongzi said without any hesitation. With his cultivation base, he can easily penetrate the large formation and investigate. False and real, in this way, it is too domineering, and it is even possible to form an endless feud with the monks in the mountains.

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