Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

Zhunti gave this mountain a name, and his real body sat in it.

Fly out your own avatar.

The real body of Jie Yin also flew in.

The two of them each left one incarnation in the prehistoric world, and their true bodies stayed in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain in the chaotic sky.

The two incarnations entered the Mahavira Hall of Mount Sumeru.

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"Brother, you and I want to carry forward the Western world, but we can't just cultivate it ourselves."

"In my opinion, the great powers of the ancient world can still be used by my two brothers."

Zhunti is going to look for the strong man in the prehistoric world.

The disciples he cultivated were certainly loyal.

But it took too long.

It is better to recruit the creatures from the primitive world, so that you can travel the primitive world for yourself.

"What you said makes sense. However, the West is not as good as the East. It may be difficult to recruit good talents."

There was a look of pain on Jie Yin's face.

The Eastern world is full of talented people.

The West is incomplete.

The accumulation of so many years is incomparable.

"Brother, we are now saints. If we go to invite you personally, how dare they not give us face?"

Zhunti looked confident.

There are many great powers without power in the prehistoric world.

Styx, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, etc. are all giants.

"What you said makes some sense. The Six-winged Golden Cicada and the Mosquito Taoist are also great."

"If you can invite me, the West will definitely prosper, and you and I can concentrate on understanding the way of heaven without being distracted."

Jie Yin greatly agreed and named several names.

It's just that he didn't think about those top powers.

My family knows their own affairs.

Although the West has been repaired, it is still inferior to the East.

When selecting people, we can only settle for the next best thing.

"If that's the case, then I'll go out and check it out first."

He must be very concerned about prospering the Western world.

He didn't say much and nodded.

Taoist Zhunti turned into a ray of light and went to Wanshou Mountain.

The first person he is looking for is Zhen Yuanzi!

This powerful person is an incredible person. He is a guest in the Zixiao Palace and his cultivation is top-notch.

A saint travels a million miles in an instant.

Within a moment, Zhunti came to Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain.

I saw that this place is full of spiritual energy, beautiful mountains and rivers, and hidden spiritual veins.

The mountain has tens of thousands of layers, and there is a spiritual light shining on it, as if there is a chaotic fairy treasure.

Zhunti praised it repeatedly, saying this place is no worse than Mount Sumeru.

He fell down and turned into a yellow-faced Taoist priest.

Walking up to the mountain gate, looking at the breeze and bright moon at the door, I bowed my head.

"Two little friends, I have come to pay my respects to you, Master. Is your Majesty here?"

Although Zhunti founded the Western side sect, it still regards itself as a Taoist sect today.

But I am also grateful for the kindness of Hongjun Taoist ancestors in preaching Taoism, and I dare not forget it.

"Senior, who are you from? What are you doing in my fairy mountain?"

Qingfeng looked over and felt that the Taoist in front of him was enigmatic and seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth, so he returned the courtesy and asked.

"Pindao is Zhunti from the Western Paradise, and he has some friendship with your teacher Zhen Yuanzi."

"I passed by Wuzhuang Temple today and came here to visit."

Zhunti explained his identity and his intention.

"It turns out that the saint has come, please forgive me!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

The six saints came out together, and the whole world was shaken.

Such boys also know the names of Western saints.

Zhunti raised the corner of his mouth and gently moved his hands to help them both up.

"Is your master at Fairy Mountain?"

"Master just went on a wandering trip with Emperor Hongyun!"

Qingfeng was busy in response.

"Emperor Hongyun?"

Zhunti secretly screamed something bad.

Could it be that Heavenly Court came to recruit Zhen Yuanzi?

If that were the case, he would have missed the point.

"Exactly."

"Emperor Hongyun just came to look for my master, and they have already gone to the east."

Mingyue quickly explained the reason.

"Sage, please come into the village and rest!"

Qingfeng bowed and saluted, inviting the saint to enter.

"Your Majesty is not here, and Pindao has other things to do."

"You two little friends, please remember to mention to your respected master that Zhunti from the West has been here before."

Zhunti shook his head and refused, leaving only one sentence.

"Yes, saint."

The breeze and the bright moon bowed again.

Zhunti smiled slightly, moved his feet, and stepped towards the sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

The sea of ​​blood is an extremely filthy place in the ancient world.

If they really want to be happy and worry-free in Paradise, they cannot do without the sea of ​​blood.

There are always places for filth and evil in the world, it is inevitable.

If the sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood can join the Western world, causing the disillusionment of life and death, the generation of extreme happiness and evil, and the cycle repeats, it will be the great way of heaven and earth!

Above the sea of ​​blood, a figure stepped forward.

The golden light filled the sky and shone for hundreds of millions of miles, diluting even the blood evil aura.

Ancestor Styx was studying the method of 'creating a human being' in the Netherworld Palace of Blood Sea.

Start with the soul of the human race, and add the poisonous blood of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

I was about to succeed after several attempts, but there seemed to be some deviations.

The blood and water exploded, and the soul was annihilated.

The saint creates a soul that naturally conforms to the laws of heaven and earth.

But he was just a poor imitation, and it was difficult to understand the atmosphere of the saint in it.

"Why haven't you achieved enlightenment yet? Am I destined not to become enlightened?"

Ancestor Styx was a little angry.

He suddenly looked up and felt the supreme energy radiating from Di Jun.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

Ancestor Styx quickly put away the human soul and flew out.

Waves arose on the sea of ​​blood, and a ball of blood pushed Ancestor Styx out.

It was Emperor Jun who was in front of him.

He looked down at the Styx.

"Greetings to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"I didn't know the Emperor of Heaven was coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you!"

The Styx respected Emperor Jun very much.

This Emperor of Heaven was powerful and in charge of the prehistoric heaven.

He also controlled the power of the Great Expedition.

The last time he begged to come, Emperor Jun gave him enough face.

He gave him the opportunity to go to the world of Norse mythology to make a fortune, which saved him a million years of hard training.

The Styx still remembered this favor.

"Why do you need to do this, fellow Taoist."

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you ask me to invite the sea of ​​blood to sit?"

Emperor Jun said politely, looking at the Styx and asked with a smile.

"The sea of ​​blood is filthy, and it may pollute the body of the Emperor of Heaven!"

The ancestor of the Styx was a little embarrassed when he saw Emperor Jun's request.

A native creature of the sea of ​​blood like him felt a little embarrassed in the face of the boundless sea of ​​blood.

The Emperor of Heaven was the supreme noble, the body of the sun, and cultivated into a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

How can you come to such a filthy place?

"This is the creation of heaven and earth, and it has its own mysteries. Why do you have to do this, fellow Daoist?"

Emperor Jun did not have much aversion to the blood sea.

The blood sea is a piece of heaven and earth that was naturally created, and it has its own wonderful uses.

What is the difference between the sun star, the moon star, and the blood sea.

"The emperor is really extraordinary, please!"

Seeing Emperor Jun like this, Minghe breathed a sigh of relief.

He waved his hand, and a blood light flew out, naturally dividing the blood sea below into a gully thousands of miles long and wide.

Originally, it didn't have to be so wide, but seeing that Emperor Jun treated him so sincerely, he simply wanted to show his ability and his sincerity.

Emperor Jun stepped down and came to the blood sea reincarnation palace.

He secretly checked the power of the blood sea, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The netherworld blood sea was transformed from the dirty blood of the navel of the great god Pangu.

In addition, for countless years, there have been strong people who have died, and the blood sea has accommodated their blood and resentment, becoming more filthy.

The Styx Patriarch used the filthy power in it to refine poison.

Everyone in the prehistoric world was terrified and dared not fight him.