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

"Lao Tzu, you protect Yuan Shi everywhere."

"Since Kunlun Mountain can't accommodate me, then I will leave now."

Tong Tian looked stern and determined.

"The way of heaven is above, today I am connected with the heavens and Lao Tzu, and Yuan Shi cut off righteousness."

"From now on, we will cut off kindness and justice, and we will not communicate with each other."

"From now on, I will be the Master of Tongtian, not the Supreme Qing of the Three Purities of Kunlun Mountain."

"The way of heaven learns from it."

With a flick of Jianhua, a few strands of long hair fell down.

With devastation everywhere, the countless years of brotherhood finally vanished.

Tongtian was overwhelmed, and directly made an oath of heaven.

In an instant, his voice reached the ears of every prehistoric creature.

Kunlun Mountain was even more surrounded by robbery.

Ten thousand feet of thunder condensed above the nine heavens.

Crackling, like annihilation.

After finishing speaking, Tong Tian rushed to his heart, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Turn around and leave.

Wave your sleeves, don't take away a cloud.

Looking at the figure of Tongtian leaving, Lao Tzu didn't say a word.

Wanted to say something, but never spoke.

With his cultivation base, it is obvious that Yuan Shi and Tong Tian were robbed into their bodies.

The dignity of a saint can never escape the calamity.

Otherwise, with their countless years of brotherhood, how could Sanqing break up.

Tongtian severed ties with him and Yuanshi.

Although he is reluctant, I don't intend to keep him.

This is also very good, no need to take into account the cause and effect of the same origin of the three Qings.

If you make a move in the future, there is no need to be afraid of anything.

One qi transforms three cleans, this is the supreme way.

If the three cleans are united, it is possible to reach the realm of Pangu.

This matter has to be well planned.

Lao Tzu secretly calculated in his heart.

After all, Yuanshi and Tongtian are saints and both Hongjun's disciples, so I can't act rashly.

The moment Tongtian left, in the dark, Sanqing's luck was scattered.

There is a stream of luck that is completely separated from the Sanqing luck.

Yuan Shi was dumbfounded when he saw Tongtian make the oath of heaven and turn around to leave.

From the bottom of his heart, he still recognized Tong Tian as his younger brother.

It's just that Yuanshi was arrogant and unwilling to give in, which led to the current situation.

There is no excitement, but Yuanshi's heart is full of melancholy.

The so-called Jiejiao is a mixed bag, but it is worth nothing compared to Tongtian.

Now, it's all over.

"Reverse, reverse..."

"It doesn't matter if you leave, the strength of Tongtian is so small, this little brother, I don't care if I don't want it."

"Young child with a yellow mouth, you are angry with me."

Yuan Shi felt very aggrieved, and directly started the house demolition mode.

A left kick.

A right whip leg.

With a flick of an operation, the Sanqing Hall was in a mess.

The refining furnace, the alchemy furnace, was directly kicked to the ground.

Tables, chairs, reduced to dust.

After a while, Yuan Shi's anger subsided, and then he stopped.

Taiqing Laozi didn't say a word.

With a livid face, he silently walked towards the alchemy furnace and put it away.

Pick up a few Nine Rank Golden Pills scattered on the ground.

"Pindao is leaving too."

After a moment of silence, Lao Tzu spoke slowly.

Kunlun Mountain, I don't want to stay anymore.

Staying here, my brain hurts.

Not conducive to his way of doing nothing.

It is better to go to Shouyang Mountain, where it is clean.

It's still a poor way to plan ahead, it's all predestined if you think about it.

Hearing this, Yuan Shi nodded.