In this world, the ancestor witch of Hou Tu failed to achieve Taoism, his body transformed into heaven and earth, and with a trace of obsession, he became the Empress of Peace.

Empress Pingxin is not the ancestral witch of Houtu. She took refuge in Taoism and became the master of the six reincarnations. She used the book of life and death to control and play with the fate of living beings.

Naturally, the underworld she is in charge of is also full of black box operations.

Xuanmen disciples, or creatures of the Xuanmen system, no matter how weak their cultivation is, they can break into the underworld and beat the King of Yama. Those outside the Xuanmen, if they hook the wrong soul, they will make mistakes. Anyway, no one dares to question her.

Ancestor Hongjun gave some rewards to Empress Pingxin for her understanding of current affairs, which left a little bit of life for the Wu people, allowing them to linger on Luzhou in Beiju.

"The cultivation base of this demon is on par with the poor Daoist. He and Pan Wang came here by chance."

"This catastrophe is the catastrophe of the prehistoric world and the catastrophe of the immortal way. Therefore, this demon has 33 years of Dao luck. Within 33 years, the poor will have nothing to do with this demon."

Ancestor Hongjun was talking nonsense in a serious manner. His way of deception was more profound than his secret method of the three corpses. In addition, he had refined the will of heaven, and when he pretended to be true, he was also false. Even the six saints could not see through his falsehood.

However, none of the six sages wanted to believe that there were existences in the world stronger than Patriarch Hongjun, so they believed Patriarch Hongjun's statement.

"33 years, teacher, don't tell me, within 32 years, we can't do anything to this monster?"

Zhunti Buddha Mother was not reconciled, and their Buddhist sect lost two Buddhas one after another, the Tathagata Buddha and the Lantern Buddha, which can be said to have become the laughing stock of the heavens and the world.

Ancestor Hongjun's expression remained the same, billions of years were like a day: "If there is no catastrophe, although the poor Taoist cannot suppress this demon, he can restrain him. But if there is a catastrophe, Pindao can't even suppress this demon."

Of course he can't say that he is not the opponent of King Pan, otherwise the hearts of the Xuanmen will be scattered.

With a deadline of 33 years, Sanqing and others have hope and are confident to fight against King Pan.

In the presence, not everyone felt the crisis, the Master Tongtian was gloating!

His sect has been exterminated, and his disciples have been scattered. There is no one who should be a virgin. One more of her is not much, and one less of her is not much.

He wanted to destroy the world before, so he lifted the chessboard, and let all creatures in the world be buried with the Jiejiao, and die together with other saint sects.

Now that the extraterrestrial celestial demon appears, he doesn't need to do anything, someone will help.

The leader of Tongtian religion enjoyed it, and those who were barefoot were not afraid of those who wore shoes. He sneered while looking at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun ignored the leader of Tongtian, and he bowed his hands to the ancestor Hongjun.

"Teacher, is there a way to resolve this calamity?"

He has resolved the immortal calamity of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and firmly believes that there is no calamity that cannot be overcome.

Ancestor Hongjun shook his head, and continued to brag: "This catastrophe is a number of days, and even more so, a fixed number. Since it is a fixed number, it cannot be changed with the power of poverty."

Many great powers suddenly realized that Patriarch Hongjun was going to mobilize all the power of the Taoist sect to fight against the extraterritorial demons!

They also thought that there are not a few creatures in the heaven and earth who are bewitched by the demons from outside the territory.

There is "Pan Wang", the leading party, and there are not a few people who take refuge in extraterritorial demons.

If the power of the Xuanmen is not united, it is really difficult to compete with the demons from outside the territory.

How did they know that under the call of Taoist Yang Jun, those immortals who had a deep hatred for Taoism had already begun to refine the world.

Ancestor Hongjun didn't want to deal with the extraterrestrial demons, but to stop the creatures from refining the world.

Amitabha Buddha looked merciful, as if he hadn't participated in the shattered battle.

"The disciple asks the teacher to guide the maze, so as to save the endless people in the prehistoric world!"

He cares more about Western Daxing than Zhunti Buddha Mother.

In fact, in the parallel prehistoric era, the great prosperity of the West is the great prosperity of Buddhism, which has little to do with the creatures of the West.

After the great prosperity of Buddhism, the king who likes to eat baby heart beauty is still eating baby heart beauty, and the Bodhisattva mount who enjoys slaughtering cities and countries is still enjoying it.

Amitabha's compassion is only for his own people, and he has no sense of compassion for their believers or the creatures under their rule.

Only then did Patriarch Hongjun have a showdown with the great powers, and with a thought, the three-dimensional image of the prehistoric world was displayed in front of the great powers in all directions.

In the three-dimensional image, there are countless lines and veins, densely packed, showing the complexity of the structure of the prehistoric world.

Although the parallel prehistoric world is not as good as the original prehistoric one, it is still a big world, and it is a part of the future pluralistic big world that makes up the prehistoric world.

Many great experts in the Taoist sect can see at a glance that in those key points of the veins, black air emerges, radiating, and spreading towards the entire prehistoric region.

"Teacher, this is..."

The old man's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

He is the number one saint under Hongjun Patriarch, and his cultivation base and mana are very strong, especially after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he cut off the friendship between the three Qings, and his Dao of Wangqing was promoted again.

In a moment, he saw through what was happening in the prehistoric world.

If all the tangible and intangible things in the whole world are refined by the creatures of the heavens and the earth, it is equivalent to the way of heaven being refined by the creatures!Furthermore, these heavenly sages cannot escape the fate of being refined.

The holy face of Nuwa Empress is no longer holy.

Don't be fooled by this woman's hypocritical attitude, she is not the Nuwa Empress of Yuanyuan Honghuang who has the love of the common people.

This Empress Nuwa, just because she was blasphemed by the king, angered and worshiped her for countless years, and revered her as a human race of the Holy Mother.

The ancient kings of the earth at most killed ten clans, but this empress Nuwa convicts one race with the crime of one person, which shows the viciousness of her heart.

"The extraterrestrial demon is very vicious. He is trying to turn me and other saints into ants' playthings."

She clenched her fists tightly, and her pair of red and phoenix triangular eyes revealed endless resentment.

This is the second time she has become angry after "Feng Luan Treasure Tent is very beautiful". Even in the prehistoric period, she was not angry when the human race was slaughtered by the monster race.

Amitabha, the mother of Zhunti Buddha, even changed her expression greatly.

The severity of the situation exceeded their expectations.

"Teacher, the extraterrestrial demons are too cruel, what can they do?"

When things came to an end, only Yuanshi Tianzun was the calmest one. Anyway, Ancestor Hongjun was behind the blame, and other saints were behind him, so he was not afraid of anything.

"Yes! Teacher, what should disciples do?"

Zhunti Buddha asked after Yuanshi Tianzun.

Seeing this, Patriarch Hongjun felt a little relieved. He stretched out his hand and drew a line in the image.

This stroke is simply a stroke of genius.This line cut off the process of all beings refining the world at once.

Bang bang bang bang!

Immediately, the black mist on the image disappeared, and it became clear again.

Chapter 39 The Land of Eternity

Above the endless void, King Pan's eyes pierced through the ages, and all the secrets of the prehistoric world fell into his eyes.

Between the endless space-time and dimensions, a road that can't come from nowhere, and doesn't know where to go, flows slowly.

This avenue supports the three thousand avenues, supports endless time and space, is the pillar of the world, the most important vein of heaven and earth, the foundation of the way of heaven, and the starting point of everything.

Anyone who sees it can feel the profound and boundless mysteries of the avenue.

It is the projection of the Pangu Avenue, and the foundation for the existence of the parallel prehistoric world.

"Tongtian Dao!"

King Pan's heart moved, and an inexplicable feeling arose.

He looked at Zixiao Palace in "Chaos" 33 days away, and smiled indifferently.

If Patriarch Hongjun can occupy the Tongtian Dao, all living beings in the prehistoric world will be difficult to refine the prehistoric world.However, the road to heaven is not so easy to get through.

"Forget it, just play a game with you, anyway, the ending is already doomed!"

With a thought in his mind, he took a step forward and entered the long river of time.

The long river of time is constantly rushing, unchanged forever, and the turbulent flow includes the future fate of all living beings.

The fate of the long river of fate is the possibility inferred by the way of heaven based on the secrets of heaven, and it affects the direction of living beings based on personal merit and luck.

Instead of writing the birth, old age, sickness, death, marriage and fate of every living being in a small book like Taoism, and arranging death.Even Da Luo Jinxian arranged all kinds of inexplicable days for them, so that they could never recover.

In the river of fate, there are endless waves, each of which shows the traces left by the soul in time. Only the Daluo Jinxian can erase these traces, so that people can't see their past.

King Pan went upstream, and his incomparably stalwart figure was also revealed between the heaven and the earth along with the long river of fate.

All the living beings have seen that there is a powerful existence, stepping on the long river of time, and heading towards the past.

"Panwang Daozu!"

The believers of King Pan couldn't help but read the name of King Pan.

Boom!

The aura of the Great Dao overwhelms the heavens, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth screams, and the vision is magnificent.

The creatures under Da Luo quickly "forgot" King Pan, and their memories were reset.

Every step King Pan takes is walking towards the past, and every time he takes a step, the age of his existence becomes even older.

Only the quasi-sage and Da Luo Jinxian can clearly perceive what King Pan is doing.

Some quasi-sages of Xuanmen changed their colors at the same time. Of course, except for Xuanmen, there are no quasi-sages in other forces. They can always sense the increase of King Pan's status in the hearts of the prehistoric creatures.

"Pan Wang" also stared at Pan Wang closely, wanting to know what Pan Wang was going to do.

He couldn't understand Pan Wang more and more. He was obviously another "self", but his way of doing things was inexplicable.

Traveling to the place where the gods conferred calamity, King Pan was fortunate to see a peerless human emperor who led the crowd to sacrifice to the heavens in the long time, but was controlled by others, and was forced to write the words "The scenery of the Fengluan treasure tent is very strange". The scene of the first-class immortal verse.

He also saw the scene where Jiang Ziya, a Taoist cultivator, suffered a catastrophe and married a 58-year-old Huanghua girl, and Yang Jian and other second-generation disciples rushed to congratulate him.

Then, in front of him, the river of fate stopped flowing, cut off by a tremendous force.

However, this power belongs to King Pan.

It is very necessary to cut off the river of fate. If it is not cut off, the immortals above Da Luo will easily hit other time and space, which will cause great damage to the world.

King Pan also didn't completely forbid Immortal Da Luo to enter and leave the River of Destiny, which would be tantamount to giving up food because of choking.

Whoa!

He lifted his footsteps lightly, left the period of conferring gods, and disappeared into the perception of Daluo immortals and quasi-sages.

In the period before conferring the gods, because the river of fate was blocked, the Daluo immortals could no longer see it, and only the saints could see it.

The prehistoric history is too turbulent and magnificent. Liches, Dragon Han, and beasts, the three major eras are completely foggy, and famous battles have disappeared.

The immortals of Da Luo have erased all their past, and there are no such images in the long river of fate. Only the mother river of time in the chaotic world can reflect the traces of history.

A time travel is coming to an end soon.

According to the perception of the outside world, King Pan has experienced endless years from the beginning of the world to the catastrophe of conferring gods.

King Pan, who can walk beyond time, walks leisurely, just like walking on flat ground, and easily crosses these distances.

At this moment, what King Pan is in is not the real period of the beginning of the world, but an illusory time.

Parallel prehistoric times are not pioneered by Pangu, but a period of time derived from the nothingness that was deduced by the Dao of Heaven itself.

Besides, otherwise, King Pan would not dare to set foot on it easily.

When the world was first opened, Pangu's will was still there, and he even killed ten Chaos Demon Gods with his own mouth. For Panwang, the danger was not small.

In the years of nothingness, the world and the universe were boundless, desolate and chaotic, and all kinds of beasts of different shapes lived everywhere on the earth.

"Roar!"

The ferocious beast roared, and Honghuang trembled three times.

This magnificent scene made King Pan unconsciously moved.

Based on these illusory years alone, it is not difficult for him to imagine how wonderful the vicious beast's calamity is.

He didn't stay at the beginning of the years for too long, but continued to move forward, walked out of the beginning of the years, and came to an inexplicable place.

This place can be said to be a time and space, or it can't be said to be. In the mouths of all living beings, it is called the land of eternal calamity!

Here is where the Dao Fruits of those fallen Da Luo Jinxians are located.

King Pan gazed at the Land of Eternal Calamity shrouded in the light of endless calamities, filled with emotion.

In the primordial prehistoric world, the power of Heaven is too powerful, unless he is determined to fight against Heaven, otherwise even he will not be able to come to the end of the world.

King Pan's eyes flashed with divine light, piercing through the radiance of calamity, directly seeing through the periphery of the Land of Eternal Tribulation, and saw the many internal structures.

In the Land of Eternal Calamity, there are all kinds of calamities, and they have already given birth to spiritual wisdom, forming creatures of calamity, destroying their power all the time.

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