Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

"Hongjun's second sermon, the deity is looking forward to it."

After muttering to himself, Styx returned to Sanxian Island.

Close your eyes and rest your mind, eat delicious food, so happy.

Chen Beixuan, the Void Demon Dragon, also returned to the East China Sea.

"Then play music, then dance!"

With a wave of his hand, countless dragon girls climbed onto his dragon bed.

In an instant, the joy was bursting out, and the whole East China Sea was surrounded by a sense of prostitution.

.........

In a flash.

The age of ten thousand years has come.

on the sun star.

"The time is coming, Hongjun Daozu preached, you can't miss it."

"Master may also go to Zixiao Palace, so it's time for us to go."

Di Jun looked at Tai Yi, his eyes swept over his subordinates.

For thousands of years, Emperor Jun's power has grown stronger.

Dijun and Taiyi are the pinnacles of Da Luo Jinxian.

The dozens of key members in front of us have also reached the middle and late stages of Daluo Jinxian.

There are also countless creatures entrenched in the prehistoric.

Ten thousand years later, Dijun and Taiyi still established some territories.

Especially in the Eastern Continent, they have already occupied less than half of it.

Making a fortune in a muffled voice, Di Jun and Tai Yi have been rather doggy these years.

Silently gathered the great power of Daluo Jinxian, laying the foundation for future development.

With an order, Di Jun and others flew towards Chaos.

At the same time, in the wild, all the innate gods rose into the sky.

Hongjun Daozu's sermon should not be missed.

The opportunities are endless.

Now, the realm after Da Luo Jinxian.

Ninety-nine percent of the creatures have black eyes and don't know how to practice at all.

Not deep in the mountains.

A quaint temple stands in the void.

Endless coercion distorts space.

Above the temple, the Dao pattern exudes a mysterious atmosphere.

That Dao pattern is not the Dao pattern of heaven, but the Dao pattern.

Pangu Palace, the innate treasure, was transformed from Pangu's heart.

With the effect of covering up the secret, it is simply a simplified version of the Chaos Orb.

In the Pangu Hall, the Twelve Ancestral Witches gather here.

Cover up the secret, so even the great supernatural powers can't see the scene inside through the Pangu Temple.

Even, there is no way to find out where the Pangu Temple is.

Unless you see it with your own eyes, you can't find Pangu Temple with your spiritual sense.

Inside the Pangu Temple.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches showed hesitation. They were not sure whether they would listen to Hongjun's sermon.

During the first sermon, all the ancestral witches fell asleep except Houtu.

They didn't listen to Hongjun's Dao without cultivating the primordial spirit.

"Brother, I think we should go."

"Zixiao Palace is the dojo of saints, we must not offend Daozu Hongjun."

"It's a little bit understandable. Besides, we stay in Pangu Palace, and we can't improve our realm for the time being. It's better to go to Zixiao Palace to try our luck."

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes flickered, he was very thoughtful.

After all, it was the first time I went, and I will definitely go the second time, so I have to give Hongjun some face.

Although the ancestral witch does not respect the heaven and the earth, but only respects Pangu, Hongjun is now the first saint in the prehistoric times.

Zu Wu practiced the way of the body and gods, and respected the way of strength.

What Hongjun talked about was the way of the primordial spirit.

Once Zixiao Palace is gone, it may return without success.

"Big brothers, you must go to Zixiao Palace to preach."

The voice of the back soil sounded.

The other ancestral witches were drowsy during the first lecture and got nothing.

But Houtu realized something from it.

After some discussion, the ancestral witches finally decided to go to Zixiao Palace.

Houtu made up his mind to listen to Hongjun's preaching.

The other ancestral witches were worried that she would go alone. In order to protect the land, the twelve ancestral witches decided to listen to the sermon.

Zu Wu is not afraid of anything, since he has decided to go to Zixiao Palace, he will go together.