Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 599

Streams of light streaked across the sky, and two warriors wearing divine armor and holding spears stood guard at the entrance of the Nantian Gate.Taibai Jinxing, holding whisk in hand, smiling and smiling, welcomes guests from all over the world.

"King Lanling, please come in. Thank you King Lanling for coming to the Peach Blossom Festival today!" Taibai Jinxing turned his eyes, looking at the strong men coming in and out, and suddenly saw a man wearing a golden crown and standing in front of him. The majestic man in bronze armor immediately strode forward and said with a smile.

"Venus doesn't need to be too polite. Fellow Taoist Haotian invites me to come here. I will come here in person. The Pantao Festival must also be a grand event." King Lanling smiled slightly and nodded slightly. He once went to Zixiao Palace. He heard that he was acquainted with Haotian.

"Da Tianzun will definitely remember it in his heart. If King Lanling has something to do in the future, he can come to the heaven!" Taibai Jinxing slightly shook the whisk in his hand, and the white light circulated in the air, and he promised.

This is the best time to gather powerful people from all directions, and Taibai Jinxing, who has a psychic mind, will naturally not let it go.

One strong person after another came one after another, making the smile on Taibai Jinxing's face even stronger. Only when more powerful people are recognized, can the Heavenly Court truly become the existence that rules the world.

The Jade Emperor wants to establish his own prestige, and he can only establish it by sweeping all directions through strong means.This is a domineering method and cannot last long.However, the method of holding a grand meeting can subtly establish one's own prestige.This is the method of kingship, mixing and enlightening, dividing and governing.

"Buddhist pharmacist Liuli Buddha has arrived!"

"Chanjiao Guangchengzi, Taiyi Daoist, Yuding Daoist, here we come!"

"Jiejiao Duobao Taoist, Wudang Holy Mother, here!"

"People teach Xuandu Taoist, come!"

"Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss, Zhao Gongming, Mistress Sanxiao, here!"

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The disciples of saints, the disciples of the Supreme Sect, came here, which gave this grand event of peaches a mysterious and solemn halo. Never before have so many disciples of saints appeared together.

The great religion of saints stands between the heaven and the earth and controls the universe. Only a great religion with saints in charge is qualified to inherit it forever.For hundreds of millions of years, the great religions of many saints have stood side by side and conquered the world. For other sects, they can only choose to submit or destroy them.

The saint is supreme, and the disciple of the saint is the most noble existence.

Especially the saint's personal disciples rarely show up in the prehistoric world. Every time they appear, they will surely stir up endless waves and shock the world.

Disciples of saints stood quietly on top of each other, holding their breath and concentrating on it. The lively Peach Festival, which was originally lively, gradually became quiet with the arrival of disciples of saints.

Even some sub-holy kings, powerhouses who overwhelmed the prehistoric world, and holy masters of a holy land would not dare to speak falsely at such moments, lest they would lead to death.With a single thought, a saint can easily tear down countless holy places.

Even if there were strong men who wanted to counter the power of the saints and joined forces with many strong men, they were all killed by the saints, and their blood flowed in the prehistoric world.

The saint has established his supreme majesty. At this time, the great religion of the saint is the master of the prehistoric world.

King Lanling sat quietly in a corner, his eyes turned, and he glanced across the high platform. Between heaven and earth, many saints have established their own great teachings and passed down their own orthodoxy.Even the Martial Ancestor Saint has erected the Martial Ancestor Sacred Stele, and once enlightened, he can immediately become his direct disciple.

"Longevity Mountain, Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss, Sea of ​​Nether Blood, Holy Land of Qiankun, Renjiao, Interpretation, Interdiction, Buddhism, Demon Sect, Tianjia, Jianzu Peak, Lei Ze Holy Land." Lanling King quietly thought about each saint. Teaching, the great teaching of every saint is an invincible existence. To him, it is even more colossal. Even a disciple of a saint can be beheaded to kill him.

"It seems that Zhan Luan is about to start from the Eastern Desolation!" The golden feathers on the top of Lanling King's head shone with light, and the bronze armor on his body flowed with immortal light, and he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

In the land of the Eastern Wasteland, stands the holy land of heaven and earth, Renjiao, Jiejiao, Shanjiao, Dragon Clan, Zhongnan Mountain and many other forces.With outstanding people, heaven and earth and treasures, Donghuang has always been the most powerful existence.

All along, there has never been any force that has completely ruled this fertile land, even the glorious and prosperous Dragon Clan has never really achieved this.

Scenes flashed across his mind, and King Lanling couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.

Even if he was born in ancient times, when the lich came out together, and even possessed the strength of the king's realm at this time, it is impossible to intervene in the prehistoric world.Watching the changes of the world quietly became his only choice, he devoted himself to practice, and never caused troubles.

King Lanling was once so arrogant that he wanted to change his fate against the sky and seize his own good fortune, but seeing the continuous fall of a number of strong men who were also guests of Zixiao Palace, he immediately chose to practice seclusion.

"Haotian, I owe a karma to Daozu. Since it should be on you, I hope you can go further. But that's all. I want this seat to completely surrender to you, and I hope you have that Strength!" King Lanling glanced over the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair, even though he has been silent for hundreds of millions of years, he has never truly surrendered to any strong man.

If Haotian didn't have enough strength, even if he had the karma of Hongjun Daozu, he would choose to leave. A piece of karma is not worth the price of his life for King Lanling.

In the depths of King Lanling's eyes, a flash of anticipation flashed. Even if he devoted himself to practicing, he thought about going through it in glory.

"Haotian, I hope you have enough strength!"

Disciples of sages, sitting high above the first seat, are divided into sections, and the people who teach, explain and teach, stop teaching, and even the strong Buddhists sit together naturally.

Yun Zhongzi, Tianmuzi, Zhao Gongming, Empress Sanxiao, Da Fentian, and Tianfei Wumo also chose to sit together.

The strong man of the Tian family and the strong man of the Qiankun Holy Land also chose to stay in a corner.

The difference is clear, and many strong men have their own ideas in their hearts.

An aura full of emperor's aura flew across the air, and Haotian's figure appeared above the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair. Beside him, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, who was dressed in palace attire, stood calmly.

"Everyone came to Yaochi to participate in the Pantao Festival. Haotian is very grateful. I hope you can have a drink and discuss the road together!" Many saint disciples stayed for a moment.

A strong man instantly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from above, and his complexion changed instantly.

The strong and the weakest who can come here to participate in the grand meeting have the cultivation base of gods and humans, and they have comprehended the rules of heaven and earth, but they are instantly pierced by Haotian's eyes.

"The Jade Emperor is so strong, even more powerful than the legend!"

"Is this the hidden power of Haotian?"

"Back then, Dijun was a hundred times stronger than Haotian at this time, and he was defeated by the saints. Could it be that Haotian wants to go back to the old road of God Jun?"

"Haotian, Daozu's disciple, looks like a boy, but actually inherited the secret method of Zixiao Palace. His strength at this time can even be compared with the strongest. What does he want to do?"

A strong man suddenly had different thoughts in his mind.

At this moment, the ambition in Haotian's heart was fully revealed.

"Boy Haotian also wants to be a saint, but he is just a boy. Even if he happens to be the Emperor of Heaven, it will not change the fact that he is a boy!" The sharp light in Guang Chengzi's eyes flashed away, I couldn't help thinking viciously in my heart.

"A boy, wouldn't he really think that he is the Jade Emperor? Even the former Emperor Jun would not dare to be so arrogant and raging. He is just looking for death." Master Taiyi showed a look of disdain, and Xuan'er returned to peace.

The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven, the ruler of the heavens and myriad realms, dares not to obey orders from all directions.

In the eyes of many powerhouses, Haotian ascended to the position of Emperor of Heaven, it was just a coincidence, and it was supported by Hongjun Daozu. This is not the case, even if Haotian's supernatural power is ten times, a hundred times stronger than at this time , there is no chance.

The disciples of the saints all watched with cold eyes, watching the direction of the matter quietly. Even Haotian was not qualified to let them really get up.

A gleam of gloomyness flashed across Haotian's eyes, and his heart was instantly plunged into rage. Even he never thought that many disciples of saints, as many as they are, would not take him seriously.

"Amitabha, the Great Heavenly Venerable has inherited the Taoism and Taoism, and has immeasurable supernatural powers. Congratulations. If you can slay demons and demons in the future, and calm the world, you will definitely be able to gain immeasurable merit and achieve honor!" Master Liuli, the pharmacist, clasped his hands together and his body was golden. The ray of light enveloped the sky, the fragrance of Zen permeated people, and the wooden fish knocked, showing a great virtue.

"Lord Liuli Buddha is absurd. Today's grand event, with many distinguished guests, should offer a portion of flat peaches for enjoyment. If you come, give them flat peaches!" Haotian's expression softened, he clapped his hands, and slowly Open your mouth and say.Only when his eyes swept over the disciples of the saints below, did he feel a chill flow.

A disciple of a saint, unruly, only respects a saint in his heart, even he, the emperor of heaven, has never been really taken seriously.Even the pharmacist Liuli Buddha may not have put him in his eyes, but because of the decree of two Buddhist saints, he opened his mouth to rescue Haotian.

Each flat peach, flowing with innate aura, was brought up by fairies. Only disciples of saints are eligible to enjoy the 9000-year-old flat peaches. The 6000-year-old flat peaches are only eligible to be enjoyed by those who are strong and in the sub-holy realm.As for other strong people, they can only enjoy ordinary flat peaches.

Yun Zhongzi looked indifferent, and watched Haotian's performance cautiously from beginning to end, making it difficult to guess his true thoughts.Tianmuzi unceremoniously picked up the flat peach in front of him, and put it in his mouth. Between the eyebrows, there was an upside-down crack, and wisps of destructive light slid.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your cultivation level is getting higher and higher, even a little girl can't really see clearly!" Tianfei Wumo's blood-red long hair flutters behind her head, and her beautiful red lips are beating, coquettish and full of temptation .

The beautiful pupils flowed with brilliance, Tianfei Wumo looked at Yun Zhongzi not far away.

Born with the radiance of wisdom, Tianfei Wumo has never really seen through her inscrutable senior brother, and it is difficult to even find a clue, as if a saint is so unpredictable.

Unintentional, leaving no trace, unintentionally, he laid out his own chess game.

"Junior Sister Wumo is worrying too much. Being a brother is nothing more than comprehending the Dao. I get something occasionally. I hope I can discuss it in the future!" Sweeping across his body, he spoke slowly.A flat voice without the slightest ripple.

"Junior Sister Wumo, you don't need to think too much, you can just wait, the elder brother will decide everything, and the right way is to enjoy the flat peaches with peace of mind!" Yuan Tianmu glanced over, the golden light was full of explosive power, and he smiled heartily Open your mouth and say.

"What Senior Brother Yuan said is true, but my little sister is thinking too much." Tianfei Wumo smiled, after all, it was not her turn to worry about the Pantao Festival.

"Senior Brother Yun is probably only half a step away from becoming a saint at this time. Once the time is right, there will be another saint in the Penglai lineage. Congratulations!" Yunxiao said with eyes blinking.

"The time has not come yet, as long as you devote yourself to cultivating, you will definitely have your own opportunities. Junior Sister Yunxiao is worthy of inheriting the true biography of Senior Uncle Zizhu. In a short period of time, you will have the cultivation base you have today, and you will definitely be able to shine in the future , to fight for the glory of Penglai!" Yun Zhongzi glanced across, full of smiles.

A light curtain had already covered their place, and the surrounding powerhouses could not hear what they were talking about.

All saint disciples are waiting quietly.

Below the high platform, many other powerhouses showed no sign of impatience, enjoying the flat peaches in front of them, waiting for the end of the conference.Relatively speaking, the thoughts in their hearts are the least.

Even the strong in the realm of kings are inconspicuous existences in this grand event.

A strong man who has been cultivating for many years was invited by Haotian to participate in the grand event, and even had the existence of the sub-sage monarch, suppressing the world.

The world has changed, and some strong people even exist only in legends, but now they have all stepped out of their own training grounds and come to participate in the grand event in Yaochi.The catastrophe is approaching, and these strong men who have survived many times of calamity all have their own feelings.

If you want to survive the catastrophe, you can only have a chance if you are in the catastrophe. If you try to avoid the catastrophe, unless you have a secret method that defies the sky, you will definitely have to fall as a result.

Some low-pitched discussions gradually spread from below. Many disciples of saints don't care about any reflections below. Unless they are also disciples of saints, they can look down on any other strong man.This is the pride of the saint's disciples, the power of the saint allows them to be unscrupulous.

Undercurrents surged, and disciples of saints also started talking.

Haotian quietly looked at the scene below, various thoughts turned in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh, even he had to start step by step at this time, so as to have the opportunity to participate in many games and seize his own interests.

In the age of a saint, although he was the emperor of heaven and possessed immeasurable luck, he was also entangled in karma and it was difficult to escape, and it would even affect his own practice, making it difficult to take the last step to become the strongest.

At this moment, a voice came from the direction of Nantianmen.

Guangchengzi, Master Taiyi, and Master Yuding all had a smile on their lips at the same time.

"Haotian's younger sister, Fairy Yuyao, actually landed in the mortal world, got married and had children, now it's interesting!" Yun Zhongzi shook his head slightly, and said.

"Haotian once established the rule of heaven that immortals are not allowed to intermarry. This time, it can be his own sister. It seems that other strong people have made a plan." Tianfei Wumo's eyes rolled, and there were bright lights Explosive shot out, straightened out in an instant, opened the mouth and said.

"Haotian has no choice but to punish Fairy Yuyao severely, otherwise his majesty will be lost, and it will be the moment when he loses the position of Emperor of Heaven!" Yun Xiao's calm face was flowing with light, and Jin Dou turned and said softly.

A strong man, at the same time, penetrated his divine sense into the Nantian Gate.

"Order to let them in!"

Haotian's voice was full of gloom.

(End of this chapter)