Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 552 Purgatory Furnace
The saints of the Shangqing also never expected that the ancestor witches would be so cunning and not as easily angered as rumored in the prehistoric world. Facing the joint attack of the twelve ancestor witches, the Taoists of the Shangqing did not dare to have any carelessness in their hearts. Dancing, the sword qi criss-crossed, forming a large formation of overlapping sword qi.

In the Southern Continent, Lei Ze floated, blocked the attack of Saint Zhunti, holding the wonderful tree stick of seven treasures in his hand, Saint Zhunti showed an anxious expression, and was a little anxious to break the swamp's sky-high array, entered the swamp, and completely wiped Lei Ze away. repression.The Qibao wonderful tree staff in Lian Lianwu's hands, the colorful divine light flashed across the air, brushing down everything, fierce attacks, and even the thunder that fell in the air were reduced to nothingness. , extremely fast, a shot is the most powerful means.

"Lei Ze, you shy tortoise, you pretend to be a strong man in the prehistoric world, and shrink back. No wonder you were completely suppressed by the ancestor who raised eyebrows in the past, just like a bereaved dog."

"Lei Ze, get out of me and hide under the swamp. If I enter the swamp, I will definitely beat you up."

"Lei Ze, you are so stubborn, even if you steal the fortune, you will still die."

Cursing voices came from the mouth of the angry Zhun Tidao, and all kinds of vicious words jumped out like machine guns, resounding throughout the swamp, penetrating everywhere.

Zhunti Saint is a real villain. No matter what he does, he will use all means and only seek the final result. Although he has already achieved the body of a saint, he has no taboos. He uses any method he can think of to attack the swamp Lei Ze among them wanted to force him out.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Stick is exactly the treasure of the Zhunti Saint's enlightenment, a soldier of the Saint, although it is not as powerful as the Innate Supreme Treasure, it is also one of the most powerful treasures that are hard to find under the Supreme Treasure.It is even more united with Saint Zhunti's heart and mind. In the hands of Saint Zhunti, the fighting power displayed is not inferior to any treasure.

The colorful divine light flashed out time and time again, but Saint Zhunti cursed secretly in his heart. Lei Ze is a standard turtle with a shrunken head, immersed in the swamp for hundreds of millions of years. They are so powerful, but they overlap each other, one big formation after another.Even Zhunti, as a saint, can only break through step by step before he can find a real way into the swamp.At this moment, even Zhunti Taoist felt a little suspicious in his heart, even Lei Ze himself could not find a way out.

The large formations piled on top of each other spread out, covering the entire swamp, blocking the world, isolating everything from the outside world, the tide is rolling, the sound of thunder is continuous, and the face of Zhunti Saint is getting more and more ugly .If he had enough time, he would naturally be able to slowly destroy all the large formations and completely suppress Lei Ze. Now the overlapping large formations are like turtle shells, guarding the swamp, even making him feel helpless. any way.

With a long sigh in his heart, the sage Zhunti could only wave the Qibao Miaoshu staff in his hand again, and wiped out one big formation after another.A soldier of saints, the magic weapon of the Zhunti saint, at this moment, has been reduced to a clean tool, and even the Zhunti saint has nothing to do.

Although all the ancient killing arrays are incomplete, they still have not weak strength, even enough to make the existence of the king's realm back away, and the monarch of the realm of harmony falls into it, and he has to shed a layer of skin and suppress it. Angry in his heart, Saint Zhunti moved forward without hesitation.

On the other side, the battle between the saint and Lieyan Jiuxiao entered into incandescence, and the powerful attack pierced the world. At this moment, a chaotic sword energy fell from the sky and swept across all directions. Severed Lie Yan Jiuxiao at the waist, blocked the space, and cut off all escape routes.

"Original, Ergan!" An angry voice came from the mouth of the guiding saint, he could no longer maintain his usual compassionate appearance, and his eyes were beating with angry flames.

In the land of the far west, the magic holy mountain turns, and the ancient killing formations are directly activated, blocking the breath, the big formations turn, and a misty sky. This is the holy place of the magic way in the ancient times. The death of the Lord also has a majesty that cannot be underestimated, enough to resist any strong attack.

Whether it is the Taoist of Sanqing, the saint of receiving, or the Taoist of Zhunti, they have never chosen to attack the Demon Sacred Mountain. The biggest reason is that the existence of the Demon Sacred Mountain is enough to suppress any strong person, and it contains innumerable powers. mystery.Even if they make a move, it is difficult to make achievements in a short period of time, and naturally they cannot shake Wutian's road to holiness.

Wutian's Umbrella hides the great sun in the sky ferociously, strands of mysteries of good fortune hang down from the sky, Wutian stands quietly in the void, absorbing the power of heaven and earth all the time to supplement his own origin.His powerful body was spinning with indestructible demon energy, and strands of black light shot out from his body. Next to him, Wuxin was also absorbing the good fortune of the world, and he would never let go of anything that could improve him. A chance for your own strength.

Fortune, chance, this is a rare chance between heaven and earth.

A steady stream of power, falling from the sky, gathered into trickles and submerged into their two divine bodies.In the Devil's Sacred Mountain, two pairs of eyes watched them quietly, as if they were observing their potential, and seemed to be silently guarding their growth.

As the strong wind swirled, a ray of the radiance of the holy way flowed from the skyless umbrella, as if it might transform directly at any time, becoming a soldier of the saints, a magic weapon of enlightenment, and suppressing the world.Wutian's eyes were as deep as an abyss, and it was difficult to really find out. He looked into the sky with a calm expression.

On another battlefield, when Taoist Yuqing appeared in the air with a Pangu banner in his hand, the chaotic sword energy shattered all things, and directly cut towards the flames. The furnace of purgatory turned wildly, and the world of purgatory instantly condensed and formed. Blocked the fatal blow of Taoist Yuqing.

At this kind of moment, the treasure banner in the hands of the sage Jieyin also smashed at the sage Yuqing, trying to force him back in one fell swoop, two angry flames danced out of the eyes of the sage Jieyin, gushing out. , furious, never thought that at this most critical moment, Saint Yuqing would fight out of nowhere, trying to seize the furnace of purgatory.

The powerful impact unfolded between the two saints. The collision between the sky and the earth, whether it was the receiving saint or the Yuqing saint, was one of the most powerful beings between the heaven and the earth. The sharp impact tore apart time and space. In an instant, they had already had countless confrontations.

"boom!"

Between heaven and earth, with a roaring sound, countless mountains, rivers and mountains were turned into dust. The power of the saints was fully revealed at this moment. The eyes of the two saints were still locked on each other.

Blossoming golden lotuses fell from the sky and landed on the feet of the saint who received and led him. With his bare feet, he stepped on the golden lotus platform. Difficult with us?"

"I can't afford to be your senior brother, and set up another Buddhist sect. You two are really good disciples of the master, with good means and good scheming!" Saint Yuqing's face was gloomy. He thought he could succeed with one blow, but he never The real meritorious deeds made Taoist Yuqing, who has always been proud and arrogant, suppress his anger, and Jieyin dared to attack him, which made him even more furious.The mistake was not due to the wrong timing, he had already taken the initiative to teach him a hard lesson, letting him know that the dignity of Sanqing is definitely not something that he can provoke with a little introduction, even if they have achieved the position of saint, they are still no.

Staring at Jieying angrily, Yuan Tianzun held a Pangu banner in his hand, and the three precious jades floated above his head. The cold light was full, and the fierce aura pressed towards the Jieying Saint, as if he wanted to force him back in one fell swoop, and then seize the furnace of purgatory.

Lie Yan Jiuxiao at this time, in their eyes, is just the end of the crossbow, and it will definitely not be able to make any waves. Even the Lie Yan Jiuxiao in its heyday is not their opponent, and they will naturally not take it seriously.

But the treasure in Lieyan Jiuxiao's hands is what they want to seize, and even the good fortune stolen from Lieyan Jiuxiao's body is what they want to devour. As long as they are completely refined, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance their strength. It even made them eligible to aspire to a higher position.

The sage Jieyin’s expression remained unchanged, as if he was deaf to the sarcasm Yuqing’s sarcasm, as if he had never heard it, put his hands together, and said in a deep voice: “Amitabha, the teacher once said that there are three thousand ways and eight hundred side doors. The two of us, the two brothers, set up a sect sect. This matter has long been decided, but the senior brother has made a plan."

Receiving and guiding the holy man with a solemn appearance, three big relics flew out from the top of his head, interpreting the avenue of Buddhism, his voice was peaceful, and the golden Buddha's light fell from the sky. The sage of the Qing Dynasty, the voice of receiving and guiding the sage is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

"Huh! Right or wrong, I don't need to say too much. I came here today to retrieve the furnace of purgatory. This treasure is destined to fall into our hands. I advise you to leave early. How wonderful!" The sage Yuqing showed disdain on his face. He has always looked down on the Taoists and Zhunti Taoists in the West. Having achieved the position of saint, he is not qualified to sit on an equal footing with their Sanqing saints.

Jieyin Saint's complexion suddenly changed. Even with his xinxing cultivation base, he still has uncontrollable anger. As a saint, in his heart, he thought that Saint Yuqing would have the most superficial respect. Now it seems , everything is just his wishful thinking.Taoist Sanqing, although he was their senior brother in name, never really took them into his heart. Just when the leading saint was about to explode, a voice came from the air, suppressing his anger.

"Brother Yuan, you are really scheming, and you can seize this opportunity to make a move. You are worthy of getting the teacher's true biography. Congratulations!" A voice that was neither yin nor yang came from the air, and Zhunti sage was holding the seven treasures in his hand. The wondrous tree stick opened the space and landed here, with a gloomy face and angry flames in his eyes.

The momentum suddenly changed, and the Jieyin Saint and the Zhunti Saint jointly oppressed the Yuqing Saint. Even if the Yuqing Saint held the innate treasure Pangu Banner in his hand, he did not dare to lightly say that he could defeat the existence of the two saints at the same time.

At the critical moment, Saint Zhunti resolutely gave up and continued to kill Lei Ze, cut through the space, and came here from the Southern Continent, just to seize the most treasured purgatory furnace. There were several sighs.

Time also!Fate!Invisibly, Lei Ze avoided the greatest catastrophe.

(End of this chapter)