Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 614 Resurrection
In the depths of Lucheng, it is like an independent world, separated from Yin and Yang, time and space, and forming a whole. It is the fairyland of the Jiang family. It is rumored that the independent secret realm opened by the emperor contains his own good fortune.

The figure of Dong Bohou appeared in a palace. The deep palace exuded the atmosphere of vicissitudes of time, as if from the vicissitudes of time, fiery red rays of light rose into the sky.The Emperor Shennong and the Holy Body of Lieshan practiced supernatural powers of the fire attribute.

"Jiang Huanchu, the No. 30 sixth-generation Patriarch of the Jiang family, has a meeting with the ancestors." Dong Bohou said with a respectful expression.

"Come in!" A voice came from the flame palace, as if breaking through the barrier of time and space, and came to this place, a faint coercion came from the palace, shocking the soul.

The fiery red gate has the appearance of the phoenix soaring into the sky and the vermilion bird dancing. It is lifelike, just like a real phoenix resonating with the vermilion bird. A skinny figure appeared above the throne of the magic power. And falling, like a fiery red spring.

His thin body is like an immortal mountain. Sitting there quietly, there is a sense of eternal unity. Even if the world collapses, the sun and the moon wither, he seems to be able to survive forever.The radiance of divinity emerged in the back of his head, turning into wisps of halo.

"I have seen the power of the curse in you. In ancient times, the Liches and Demon Clans were rampant in the world, and the Witch Clan has a supernatural power called the Witch Curse. If it is cast in the hands of the witch of the Witch Clan, even You can curse and kill the king." Two divine lights shot out from the thin man's eyes, looking in Dong Bohou's direction.

"Witch curse?" Dong Bohou couldn't help but his expression changed, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"That's right, it's still the first blood curse. Even in ancient times, there were very few great witches who could use it. It seems that the person who cast the spell has already had the heart to burn everything. Even if I risk my life, I can't break it." A solemn expression emerged from his eyes.

"Dare to ask Yanzu, is there no way to break this kind of witchcraft?" Dong Bohou restrained his mind, looked at the skinny man in the air, and asked.

"There is no other way to kill the caster directly, or to take back the blood curse puppet." The skinny man said decisively.

"In the past, Jingwei also fell under this kind of blood curse. It wasn't the holy master who made the move. Maybe he had already fallen into the sky and the earth. I didn't expect that someone would dare to use this method to plot against the Jiang family. It seems that I have not been born for a long time. The world has already died. Forgot about my existence." A ray of anger burst out from his eyes, and even Dong Bohou in front of him felt a feeling of suffocation.

"Di Yi, it must be Di Yi. Only he has the opportunity to plot against me. No wonder he asked Di Xin to marry Cai'er in the past. He thought he wanted to marry the Jiang family and pacify Xiqi. Unexpectedly, what he wanted to plot was Me." Dong Bohou's expression changed suddenly, he thought about the cause and effect in an instant, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

"Marriage? The Jiang family has never needed any marriage. Even if I was defeated by Ji Xuanyuan in the past, I don't need to marry anyone." A wave of flames came from above, burning the world. burn.

In the past, he led the Yandi tribe, but he was defeated by Ji Xuanyuan. Even so, he established the Jiang family's foundation here, passed it down through the ages, and forged his own glory.

"It seems that even if your daughter has not fallen, she has been drained of the blood of the Jiang family. This hatred needs to be reported by you in the future, and I can't interfere." Concentrating on his breath, Yanzu sat back quietly. On his own throne, looking down at Dong Bohou with a gloomy expression, he spoke slowly.

"At this time, the world is in turmoil, and the human race is about to fall into a dark age. The future is unknown. Where will the Jiang family go? These are all things you need to do yourself. Before the time comes, even if I help, it will be futile and useless. Saints of the heavens , how could the Jiang family be allowed to grow up?"

Dong Bohou couldn't help but nodded, he knew in his heart that if this terrible son of the emperor's son took action, it would definitely cause all kinds of disturbances, and the Ji family also had strong people to suppress it.

"You don't need to worry too much. With the support of the strong in the Penglai lineage, just let it go. Overseas, the ancient sages of the past also left their own will to suppress, and now it seems that there have been some changes. St. There are three ancient sages on the island to suppress, even the former holy emperor should treat each other with courtesy, and the emperor of Qianling has a friendship with the Jiang family, you can go and ask." As soon as Yanzu finished speaking, his figure Then he disappeared into the shrine, and the figure of Dong Bohou also fell outside the shrine without making a sound.

The figure of Dong Bohou stood in the air for a long time, and it took a long time before he disappeared into the secret realm of the Jiang family.

A sigh came from the place where Dong Bohou disappeared, Yan Zu's figure appeared in the air, his eyes looked out of the sky, as if he saw a continuous battle, and the flames of war continued.

"The war between Yan and Huang is the reincarnation of history, but this time, the Jiang family will definitely have the last laugh!" Nine flames flickered behind Yan Zu, like nine ancient fire dragons, roaring crazily.

In the past, he fought against the Human Emperor Xuanyuan to fight for the position of the Human Emperor. Although he was defeated by Xuanyuan, it was not because of lack of strength, but because of lack of opportunity. Xuanyuan had the support of the Kunlun sage behind him, and he only relied on his own strength. It is impossible to compete.

"Xuanyuan, the collapse of the great merchants has already become a foregone conclusion. This is also the will of the saints in the heavens. All the grievances of the Ji family and the Jiang family should also be settled." Deep in Yanzu's eyes, there was a complex expression, As the legitimate son and only descendant of the former Emperor Shennong, he was defeated by Xuanyuan and surrendered his position as Human Emperor.

Although it wasn't that he was weak, this matter still became an eternal pain in his heart.

The silhouettes of many princes in Lu City gradually appeared, gathered an army, and were ready to go across the strait and land on the overseas god island to end the turmoil.

At this time, strange turmoil gradually appeared in the overseas lands and islands. Ancient existences all appeared, and there were many strong people who wanted to come to the mainland.

This is the deepest feeling in everyone's heart.

On the top of the holy island, the emperor of Qianling, wearing animal skins, looked lonely, and his figure walked past the statues. Each statue was an ancient sage, gently stroking the statues of his former comrades-in-arms, his heart Complicated thoughts arose.

The situation deteriorated rapidly, and even many powerful people demanded to open the ancient seal, open the barrier, and return to the mainland, which made him feel heavy pressure.

"Wuxu, Nantian, Zhongdao, have you seen it? Everything has come to the present situation, the ancient barriers have been opened, and they want to return to the mainland!" Looking at the three tall statues in front of him, the eyes of the Qianling God Lord revealed Feeling sad, these are his three close friends in the past, but now their lives and deaths are unknown, even he has never known.

"Our ideals in the past have been abandoned by them. The will to protect the human race has become a lot of ambitions, and even yang deficiency and illusion have fallen, and they want to return to the mainland!"

"Yangxu, illusory heart, in the past they followed the will of the emperor to stay and protect the human race, but now they have all gone astray, and I didn't realize it." Qianling Shenjun's eyes were a little sad, thinking of the two former comrades-in-arms , and today have embarked on a different path.

"Even so, it's hard for their plot to succeed!" The mace in Qianling Shenjun's hand flowed with immortal light, his eyes pierced Yin and Yang, and a pair of divine armor appeared on his body. He stepped out and left this place .In his heart, he had already made his own decision.

There are constant turmoil in East Lu, Xiqi invades the Northern Territory, Emperor Xin suppresses the big merchants, sits in the imperial capital Chaoge, Yizhou Hou Suhu raises troops at the same time, threatens the Northern Territory, marches into Chongcheng, and echoes Xibohou from afar.

An army of one million oppressed Chongcheng, and Chongcheng was in danger. Cao Hou and Chong Heihu led an army to help Bei Bohou, and the two hundred towns in the northern region, except Bei Bohou, only Caohou had the strongest power in his hands, sitting on 20 Wan Dajun, elite soldiers and powerful generals, suppressed Caozhou.

Only by stepping into the realm of the Golden Immortal can one be qualified to become a warrior. With an army of 20, there are even many gods and men to suppress him, and Cao Houchong Heihu is a well-known and powerful merchant, coercing one side.

The 20 troops moved forward quickly and arrived at Chongcheng. At this time, Chongcheng had already fallen into the most critical moment. The two hundred princes of the town, at the last moment, only ten or twenty princes really came to support.This made Bei Bohou furious, and the army of millions of Xibohou arrived one after another outside the city, and Bei Bohou had already sent troops to sweep the northern region.Even so, Bei Bohou still issued an order, ordering the princes of Beizhen to rush to help Chongcheng immediately, otherwise they will be dealt with by military law.

The situation is turbulent, only the territory of Nanbohou is peaceful. Nanbohou E Chongyu sits in the southern border and suppresses two hundred princes. This powerful Nanbohou is coercive, and no one knows what is going on in his heart. What.Even if some princes were ready to move, they only dared to make a simple test, and did not dare to really anger the mighty Nan Bohou.

The territory of the Great Merchant runs through the world of the Earth and Immortals, and it stretches endlessly. Within the five passes, it is the fertile land and the foundation of the Great Merchant. The five passes block the territory of the four directions. The other four princes, eight hundred princes , occupying all directions.

When the Great Merchants were at their peak, they could easily suppress all directions, even tens of thousands of sects. Now that the Great Merchants have been passed down for countless years, their strength has declined. Their own strength has produced a great deterrent to the big merchants.

Even if Xibohou rebelled and approached the Northern Territory, the Great Merchants could only send millions of elite soldiers to Xiqi, with the intention of sweeping the land of Xiqi forcefully and flattening the land of Xiqi, so as to gain a chance for the Great Merchants.King Beihai and King Pingling raised troops one after another, which also greatly weakened the power of Da Shang.

Now Dongbohou gathers two hundred princes from the land of Dongyi, which shakes the earth and fairy world. Unlike other princes, Dongbohou and Xibohou also have a long heritage, inherited the blood of the Holy Emperor, and have a profound foundation, and even the dynasties have changed. , it is difficult to really shake their foundation.

The wind and rain are turbulent, and people's hearts are shaking. It is wrong for the emperor to sit in Chaoge, the imperial capital. Even within the five barriers, it is difficult to maintain peace.Tens of thousands of sects, even more undercurrents, started their own plans, and many casual cultivators gradually saw some clues. After many catastrophes, every time there was a turmoil, it was a catastrophe. .Casual cultivators do not have any support, relying only on their own practice, even if there are strong ones, the number is extremely rare, and every time there is a turmoil, they are the first group of strong people to die.

Wuyi Mountain, Xuhan Mountain, Nanling Mountain, Huangshan Mountain, Lushan Mountain and other holy places of the sect are also turbulent. They carefully choose their own way forward. Once they make a wrong choice, it may be the end of the sect's collapse.

In the land of Dongyi, all the princes of the two hundred towns rushed to Lucheng, ready to go. Every prince dared not have the slightest carelessness, and was even extremely cautious. Conquering the sea area, there will be constant storms, and even a life-and-death battle. It will be smooth sailing.

Dong Bohou's majestic figure appeared in front of Donglu's army. In front of him stood a tall and burly heroic man. He was the only son of Dongbohou, Jiang Wenhuan, and also the most powerful man in Donglu. A late-stage talent, he has already stepped into the realm of a god-man, and he seldom makes a move. No one knows what kind of realm he has reached at this time.

"Wen Huan, my father is about to go to conquer the sea, so you will suppress Donglu instead of my father. At any time, just stick to the land of Donglu. Everything is waiting for my father to return. Remember, remember!" Dong Bohou's eyes were deep. There was a ray of satisfaction everywhere, he only had one son and one daughter, and now all hopes can only be pinned on his own son. When it comes to cultivation talent, Jiang Wenhuan is even above him, and his force is enough to be the best in the immortal world.

Dong Bohou's eyes swept over Jiang Ziya beside him, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly. Even if he fell, with Jiang Ziya assisting Jiang Wenhuan, he would be able to sweep away the immortal world, and even regain the glory of the Jiang family in the past.

"After this battle, it will be the time for the Jiang family to aspire to the pinnacle. When my father returns from overseas, he will sweep away many powerful enemies, establish the Dalu Dynasty, and replace the Dashang!" Dong Bohou calmed down and said with some high spirits.Even if he is cursed, he is fearless, even if he faces Emperor Yi directly, he will not be really afraid.The real strong will only go forward indomitably and sweep away the powerful enemies in the sky.

The figure of Dong Bohou fell into the army, waved the flag, and the ancient chariot appeared in front of many armies, marching forward, the fiery red flag waved in the air, splitting the sky and the earth.

Boom boom boom ****???
The drums roared, and countless chariots were mobilized. This is the chariot left by the Yan Emperor in the past, and now it is reappearing to suppress the world. It used to run wild in this territory.

The fiery red chariot, like an ancient fire dragon, crossed the sky. This is the most tyrannical warrior. There are even many generals from Donglu, and many princes also appeared at the same time, following Dongbohou's army.

"Senior Brother Gai, Senior Brother Mu, and Senior Brother Ling, please go ahead and go to Luoyu God Island to help the Luoyu clan survive the catastrophe, and wait for our arrival!" The three kings next to him spoke.

"Senior Brother Jiang, no!" Double Mace King burst out two strands of golden light from his eyes, and said hastily.King Heimu and King Nine Swords looked at Jiang Ziya suspiciously at the same time, as if waiting for his explanation.

"I am a god on behalf of the heavens. Naturally, I can simply speculate on some misfortunes and blessings. The Luoyu God Island is about to face a catastrophe. The three senior brothers descend together. Naturally, this catastrophe can be resolved, and it can also leave a base for us to descend. , As for my safety, as long as I go forward with the Donglu army, even if the supreme monarch comes, I will be on the spot, and I will not be able to stop us from moving forward." Jiang Ziya stroked his white beard lightly, with a confident smile on his face, and said .

"That's right, Ziya was also born with the blood of the Jiang family. As long as I'm still alive, no one can hurt him at all." Dong Bohou exuded a tyrannical aura, flashing from the three kings. And passed away, Shen Sheng said.

"Since Dong Bohou made such a promise, we will naturally not refuse, and Dong Bohou is a good means!" The face of the king of double maces suddenly changed, Xuan'er returned to normal, and cupped his hands towards Dong Bohou, while facing Jiang Ziya nodded, and the three figures flashed and disappeared into the air.

"Don't worry, Bohou. Although the three senior brothers have never really worshiped under the master's sect, they are also disciples of the Zhongnan Mountain lineage. Their supernatural powers and means are enough to dominate one side. It seems that the war is inevitable. The ancient sages have all fallen. "Jiang Ziya's voice echoed in the air.

(End of this chapter)