Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

If you put it in the past, everyone will not dare to quadrant.

And at this moment, this... Prince Dong, who has created countless miracles, did it.

These achievements have undoubtedly become a legend passed down by all living beings in the great wilderness.

No one would question the terrifying level of the saint's strength. What they were amazed at was the horror and horror of this... Immortal Lord Penglai.

So far, Penglai... has become a terrifying existence in everyone's heart, even surpassing that of a saint.

And Penglai Immortal Island, once again in the prehistoric world, has climbed to an unprecedented height.

After leaving Chaos, the East Prince returned to the coast of the East China Sea.

After all, the Kongtong seal is still there: he has it in his hands.

Now that Kongtong Yin recognizes him as the master, he certainly won't take it personally like Lao Tzu.

As the treasure of the human race's repressive air, Kongtong seal, it is naturally the most suitable for the human race to keep.

Coming to the coast of the East China Sea, the Prince of the East stands above the sky.

Looking at the crowd of human tribes under the Yangshan Mountain, Duke Dong couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

The human race is different from the Lich II.

They don't like disputes, and they don't need too many resources to survive. Naturally, they won't break out any major wars like other races.

Such a race has a terrifying ability to reproduce.

Naturally, he will be favored by Heaven and become the protagonist of the prehistoric world.

And he, occupying the luck of the fifth adult race, is undoubtedly an excellent thing for him.

This journey of chaos.

To be honest, Hongjun's attitude has always left him a little confused.

If it is said that Hongjun came forward to stop the battle between him and the saint, it was because of the human race, Kongtongyin.

After that, the six saints were restricted from taking action. Ever since Penglai took action and Hongjun named him the head of the male fairy, he and Hongjun have always believed that it was a kind of... hostile relationship.

And this trip to Chaos, there is no doubt that Hongjun's attitude towards him has changed.

Reminiscent of the last time the Lich World War II ended

, Hongjun smiled at him.

Faintly, Duke Dong couldn't help feeling that Hong Jun seemed to have a good relationship with him.

In the prehistoric world, there are no permanent enemies, nor permanent friends, only permanent interests.

Hongjun's behavior can't help but make Dongwanggong guess that Hongjun sees some kind of benefit in him.

"Could it be the Jade Plate of Fortune?"

The Duke of the East guessed thoughtfully.

But then he shook his head.

The change in Hongjun's attitude was by no means as simple as creating fragments of jade discs.

As for what it is, I am afraid, only the Taoist ancestor Hongjun understands.

Chapter 232

Shaking my head, let myself stop thinking about those

Duke Dong's gaze turned to several figures flying towards him in the distance.

"I've waited to see the fairy master."

"I am waiting to see the Holy Father."

The people who came were the nine sons of the ancestor dragon and the three ancestors of the human race.

These people obviously knew what happened in the chaos.

At this moment, a smug smile appeared on everyone's face.

The East Prince nodded to the crowd.

In his heart, he was also slightly admiring.

In such a short period of time, the three ancestors of the human race have reached the pinnacle of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

As for the Ancestral Dragon Nine Sons, although they are still at the peak of the Golden Immortal Daluo, there is a faint sign of breaking through the quasi-saint realm.

You must know that although these years, their cultivation base has not broken through.

But it is very rare to get to this point.

At that time, the nine sons of the ancestor dragon were cut off from their cultivation base, and their true spirits were damaged.

As a result, there is an empty realm, but it cannot show the strength of Daluo's peak realm.

Now, the foundation of Nine People Nine has become extremely solid.

This time the breakthrough was achieved entirely by their efforts, not by the accumulation of that panacea.

As the top powerhouse of the human race, he has always protected the human race.

It seems that these people must have been blessed by the luck of the human race, otherwise, how could the growth of their cultivation base be so fast and a little bit of a meal, Dong Wanggong's eyes looked at the human race and the human race ancestral temple in Shouyang Mountain.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of eyes are looking at him in the sky.

Duke Dong glanced at the human tribe, and then slapped his hand.

The Kongtong Yin that radiated bright light appeared in his hands again.

Looking at the radiant glow and the majestic Kongtong Yin, the East Prince walked directly to the ancestral temple of the human race.

"From today, Kongtong Yin suppresses the luck of the human race, and the human race will last forever."

The sonorous and majestic voice of the Duke of the East echoed between the heaven and the earth on the coast of the East China Sea.

As the Kongtong seal fell into the ancestral temple of the human race, the loose luck of the human race condensed into the Kongtong seal crazily.

And the golden dragon of luck that belonged to the prince of the east, grew up here, and soon grew bigger.

At this moment, the Duke of East faintly felt that the fate of the human race he was enjoying had increased by another % at this moment.

And the growth of his luck naturally means that the luck of the other two saints is lost.

At this moment, Duke Dong finally understood why this old man was protecting the Kongtong seal so hard.

As the protagonist of the world, the human race must be able to sense it.

And the Lingbao that suppressed the luck in such a way, that Lao Tzu, how willing to sacrifice this battle for nothing, after all, he was left behind.

Thinking of that old man's expression after sensing the loss of luck at the moment.

The corner of East Prince's mouth could not help but raise a touch.

After the Kongtong seal was placed in the temple of the human race, the Duke of East did not return directly to Penglai.

Instead, he entered the ancestral temple of the human race and began to explain Taoism to the human race.

As the holy father of the human race, the existence of two saints is hard to shake between heaven and earth.

The Dao and Dharma taught by the Duke of the East are the most wonderful nectar in this world for the human race.

And this sermon has three purposes.

One, the nine sons of Zulong are about to break through the realm of quasi-sage. As the immortal master of everyone, he is naturally obliged to preach for the nine sons.

Both, since the birth of the human race, he has only forged a temple for the human race, and he enjoys the luck of the human race, so naturally he should preach.

The three are also the most important point. On this trip, he has to wait for someone here.

soon.

In the huge ancestral temple of the human race, Miao Miao Sanskrit sounded.

The mysterious and mysterious sound of the Tao is like that wonderful sound of nature.

Let the many human races under the human race ancestral temple quickly enter the state of epiphany.

Prince Dong never went to Zixiao Palace to hear Hongjun's sermons, but the sermons he preached were more subtle and profound than what Hongjun said.

In those days, the living beings in the prehistoric times could not do the Dharma, so they had to bow to the door of Hongjun.

Became a disciple of Hongjun.

But he chose a completely different path from the Duke of East in Honghuang's previous trajectory.

He did not choose to listen to the sermon and became Hongjun's disciple.

Instead, he refined the fragments of the Jade Disc of Fortune without concealment, chose to take the Dao as his teacher, and reached the present point by himself.

Therefore, his Dao, every step is definitely more solid than the power of the preaching of Hongjun, and he also understands in every realm, which is more profound than others.

The great powers of the Great Wilderness are all the Taoist methods of the practicing Hongjun.

And what he walks is his way, a way that belongs to him alone.

This sermon lasted for two hundred years, and in these two hundred years, the people of the human race had almost doubled.

Zulong Jiuzi, even after the end of the sermon, went into seclusion directly.

Thinking about it, he will soon have nine more quasi-sage powerhouses in Penglai.

With such combat power, the prehistoric world is unique outside of him.

And when his sermon ended.

The man he was waiting for has come

Wearing a plain long dress, a graceful body, and a pretty face that is unbearable to blaspheme.

Three thousand blue silk draped over the fragrant shoulders swayed in the gentle breeze, like a beauty walking out of a painting.

She looked at the Taoist man in white and emperor robe on Shouyang Mountain, with a touching smile on her face.

This person, but it is the inner position, since Penglai parted, no longer... the back land that has never been seen.