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

"Who do you think he is?"

"There are many secrets in his hands. Even though I am a saint with an immortal body, you are not."

"You think I am afraid of him, but I am afraid that you will die too early."

Luo Hu's slightly mocking words made the corners of Dong Wanggong's eyes twitch slightly.

He also knew that he had no reason to talk about Rahu.

"Okay, when you get back, ask your people to help me immediately."

"Destroy the underworld and destroy the six paths of reincarnation. I will use this power to become a saint."

Prince Dong doesn’t care about that much.

Become a saint first and keep your own foundation.

Everything else said is false.

What he wants is power!

"rest assured!"

"Wutian has gone, you can prepare to accept this power."

"This is a saint-level power."

There was a hint of expectation in Luo Hu's voice.

Prince Dong didn't even notice that the Demon Ancestor's mood changed very quickly.

He's used to it.

In the Beiming World, Kunpeng returned to his Beiming Palace.

He was waiting for the people arranged by Demon Ancestor Luo Hu to come over.

"I don't know if what he said is true or not. Although I swear with my devilish heart, if this beast stays in this position for the rest of my life, then wouldn't I..."

Kunpeng is a powerful person in the quasi-sage realm, but he cannot survive in chaos.

If he completely offends Daozu, his future life can be imagined.

But now for the sake of strength, there is no other way but to take it one step at a time.

At this time, a black light appeared from the void and appeared in the palace.

A bald Taoist man walked over slowly.

The demonic energy drifted from his body, revealing a lawless aura.

There seemed to be a vast abyss behind him, in which countless souls were crying and howling.

Laws fell down one after another, and terrifying energy flowed in the Beiming Palace.

This is so obvious that even a blind person can feel it.

Kunpeng immediately understood that this was the person sent by Demon Ancestor Luohu.

"I've seen the Great Sage Kunpeng!"

Wutian saluted Kunpeng with a very solemn attitude.

The title is also different from the usual title of Dongwang Gong.

"Demon Ancestor Luohu still has subordinates like you?"

Kunpeng looked at Wutian with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

It is said that Luo Hu blew himself up and died, and the Western Demonic Cult no longer has any power.

Now it seems that the rumors are false.

Wutian is also a strong man in the quasi-sage realm, extraordinary.

Demon Ancestor still has a lot of strength, but it is hidden between heaven and earth.

Not easily known.

"Great Sage Kunpeng should have received the Holy Enlightenment from the Demon Ancestor."

"His Excellency Dong Wanggong also ordered us to start taking action, let's not waste time."

Wutian bowed again before speaking.

"Dong Wanggong?"

"He is also a subordinate of Demon Ancestor. Why does he give orders to me?"

Kunpeng is a narrow-minded person.

He asked himself that he was so talented, how could he be willing to succumb to others?

Forget about Luo Hu, who once competed with Taozu for supremacy.

He didn't expect that Prince Dong would also ride on his head, so he was naturally very dissatisfied.

"That's not the case. He is just a dharma body that caused Lord Demon Ancestor to descend."

Wutian smiled slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

Rahu has been in the hearts of all living beings for countless years.

If not for the great changes in the world, he would have continued.

Until the Tao Sect is gone, his demonic way can appear.

But that is destined to be an unknown amount of time.

A saint will never get tired of waiting.

But Tiandao's promotion gave Luo Hu a chance.

He took the opportunity and walked out.

Existences like Luo Hu still have to follow the laws of the prehistoric world.

Need to find a Dharmakaya.

Prince Dong is not weak in strength, but he is also narrow-minded and confused.

Just right.

"I see."

When Kunpeng heard this, he suddenly became more cautious.

If you make a deal with the devil, you may be skinned and devoured at any time.

Fortunately, Luo Hu had already sworn with his demonic heart, so he was not afraid.

If it doesn't work, just break up.

Seeing how reluctant Rahu was to let go, his demonic heart was broken from then on, making it difficult to make progress.

"You lead the way."

"yes."

Wutian responded respectfully, as if he were a young boy.

There is absolutely no prestige of a quasi-saint.

In the magic world, the strong are respected.

Kunpeng was stronger than him, and now he was respected by Luo Hu.

Wutian is naturally like this.

Seeing a quasi-sage master treat him like this, even Kunpeng felt a little proud.

The two gods turned into escaping light and flew towards Mount Buzhou.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Lord Tongtian returned from West Kunlun and landed at the foot of Qilin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain.

Thinking of how Di Jun acted so righteously, his brother had to sit back and watch, not even caring about the life or death of his old neighbor.

Tongtian felt a little stuffy.

"How can you be like me and wait for Pangu Zhengzong?"

Leader Tongtian complained.

But after all, Yuan Shi was also his elder brother, so he only said a few words behind his back.

Brotherhood still needs to be taken care of.

Leader Tongtian slowly walked up to Zizhi Cliff, ready to take a look at the mountain scenery and relieve his boredom.

At this time, a fat purple-haired mouse quickly crawled past his feet and headed up the mountain.

When the mouse climbed up a hillside on Zizhi Cliff, it suddenly stopped.

Looking back at Master Tongtian, he rubbed his eyes humanely.

He called out twice, hurried forward, and bowed his hands in a very humane manner.

"How did you get in?"

"At the bottom of the mountain, my senior brother has set up a formation to trap immortals. Even if you have achieved success in the way of immortals, if you don't have the right character or roots, you can't go up the mountain."

Tongtian Patriarch was very curious.

Earlier, he and Yuanshi Tianzun issued divine words together, facing the prehistoric world to recruit disciples.

Many gods who have achieved success in Taoism have come to worship and seek the way.

However, these two saints have requirements for recruiting disciples.

Yuanshi Tianzun has requirements for recruiting disciples.

One is that the roots are very deep, and the other is that the understanding is good.

Although Tongtian Patriarch did not have so many requirements, it was not easy to go against his senior brother's wishes.

He could only follow him and let him set up the formation to trap immortals and select disciples with good opportunities.

However, although this little mouse had abundant spiritual light, it was clear that he had not even refined his horizontal bones.

How could he get through the formation to trap immortals?

Tongtian Patriarch took a quick look in the mouse's sea of ​​consciousness and immediately understood.

It turned out that this was a congenital spiritual beast, the treasure-hunting rat.

It was born with the talent to explore paths and find treasures.

Although its strength is not strong, this talent is excellent.

When Luohou broke through Xi Kunlun, he took the opportunity to find an opportunity.

He chose a mountain road from Xi Kunlun and came to Zizhi Cliff.

Seeing Tongtian's extraordinary temperament, he knew that he was a god on the mountain.

Naturally, he paid a visit and wanted him to accept him as his apprentice.

"You and I are destined to be together, and this saint has never accepted any disciples."

"Since you are so well-behaved, I will keep you as my apprentice."

Tongtian was not in a good mood.

But after the treasure-hunting rat tossed around like this, his eyes suddenly brightened.

When the treasure-hunting rat heard that the saint accepted him as a disciple, he showed a humane joy.

He bowed with his paws and knelt down.

"Okay."

"Since I accept you as my disciple, I will grant you the title of Duobao."

"You are my eldest disciple, so you must not lose your identity."

Tongtian Sect Master turned his palm gently, and a congenital pagoda fell into his hand.

He only saw his fingers lightly sketching and casting a few talismans, which fell on the pagoda.

The pagoda was immediately received into Duobao's sea of ​​consciousness.

It is now just a mouse that has not yet transformed, and its cultivation is still shallow.

As long as Duobao becomes an immortal, he will be able to activate his own soul and refine the congenital spiritual treasure to protect his body.