The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, I caught a fairy queen

Seeing his drunken appearance, it was obvious that he was too drunk, and the way he was shaking, he almost fell to the ground, and two bubbles spit out from Shamat's explosive head.

"Er Gouzi, what's the matter?" Everyone asked curiously.

"This great emperor announces one thing. This great emperor is in an online relationship. When the time comes, we will get married. I will never look at you lazy people again and eat your dog food..."

thump!

Er Gouzi fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"I'm going out for a walk..."

Xuannv from the Immortal World walked out alone, looking a little lonely.

The dinner party ended soon, and Zhuang Yuan brought all the girls into the open space in the room one by one, enjoying life together, which can be said to be the envy of many people.

After the ups and downs, after the girls fell asleep, Zhuang Yuan also fell into a dream, and when the system arrived half a day, he drifted away and entered a dream into the prehistoric.

The genuine prehistoric world is a world among the myriad worlds, above the Great Thousand World, which accommodates as many as nine saints, which is a little more advanced than the Star Transformation World.

Even so, in terms of the strength of the two sides, the strength of the first-level grandmist controller is strong, and Hongjun exists side by side.

Unless it is stepping into the chaos, each of the three thousand demon gods is a sage of heaven, standing side by side, and the same existence as the master of the primordial, there are as many as three thousand, which is terrifying to the point of horror.

Among them, Pan Gu, with the power of one person, respected Chaos and killed three thousand gods and demons. Such a terrifying existence is outrageous.

Say it!

The world is as chaotic as a chicken, and Pangu was born in it.Eight thousand years old, the heaven and the earth will be opened up, the sun will become the sky, and the turbidity will become the earth.

Pangu is among them, changing nine times a day, God is in the sky, holy in the earth.The sky is ten feet higher every day, the earth is ten feet thicker every day, and Pangu is ten feet longer every day, so it is eight thousand years old.

One day, Pangu woke up suddenly. Seeing the darkness around him, he picked up his big ax and slashed towards the darkness in front of him.There was only a loud noise, and the chaotic things gradually separated.Light and clear things rise slowly and become the sky, and heavy and turbid things slowly fall and become the earth.

After the sky and the earth parted, Pangu feared that they might yet meet again, so he put his head on the sky and kicked the ground hard with his feet.The sky rises by ten feet every day, and Pangu grows taller and taller.For an unknown number of years, the sky and the earth gradually took shape, and Pan Gu collapsed from exhaustion.

After Pangu's fall, his body changed dramatically.The breath he exhaled became the wind of the four seasons and the floating clouds.His voice turned into rumbling thunder.His eyes became the sun and the moon; his limbs became the four poles of east, west, south and north on the earth; his skin became the vast earth, and his blood became the The resting river, his sweat, has become the rain and dew that nourishes all things...

The heavens and the earth were first opened, and all things grew.

A great innate god was born from it, creating the way of heaven for all generations.

As a result, the golden immortals of Daluo walked everywhere, and there were as many golden immortals as dogs. It can be said that a prosperous age opened, which naturally caused the burden of the heaven and the earth, and thus the calamity came.

The Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han, the struggle between the three clans!

The magic rises and the dao disappears, Rahu is in trouble!

In this battle, Hongjun won, and thus Taoist universe opened the era of Hongjun, the first saint between heaven and earth.

Zhuang Yuan floated into the prehistoric world, a vast world opened after Hongjun's enlightenment.

Chapter 734 Hongjun became a saint, Buzhou Mountain

The old ones!

The Great Tribulation of Longhan was opened, the light of the sun and the moon was covered, and the whole world fell into confusion.

Among the three clans, there was a battle between the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the scale clan. The sky was dark, the sky was stained with blood, and countless lives were devastated. It can be said that the world was in turmoil, so terrifying.

Because there is one person who controls everything, and this person is none other than Rahu, who forged the supreme precept of killing, promoted his cultivation from it, and became the first supreme existence since the beginning of the world.

This level of cultivation is definitely the best among the semi-saints.

In this battle, the three clans' eyes were red from killing, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the wilderness swayed, and they completely returned to chaos. It was so terrifying. By the time they realized it, they had suffered heavy casualties and were no longer what they used to be.

After that, the Phoenix clan suppressed the south and became one of the auspicious ones. The dragon clan ruled the four seas and reconciled the wind and clouds. The Qilin became an auspicious beast, suppressing the world for all living beings and preserving the last trace of blood.

The struggle between the three clans has come to an end.

The battle between the devil and the Tao has kicked off.

In this battle, the ancestor Hongjun was the main one, and the two ancestors Yinyang and Qiankun cooperated with each other, assisted by the Immortal Yangmei. Four people entered the battle and broke through the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

This battle can be described as earth-shattering, in addition to the four swords of Zhu Xian, there are also earth-shattering treasures such as the God-killing Spear, the Black Lotus, etc., one by one, they are unparalleled, and there are four people in one battle.

As soon as this battle broke out, it took place in the four directions, on the top of Mount Sumeru, it spread to the whole world, it was so terrifying, all living beings that approached were wiped out.

In this battle, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Yinyang were defeated in battle, blew up their primordial spirit, and severely injured Luo Hu. Even though Luo Hu was seriously injured, he was still unmatched, and directly wounded Immortal Yangmei.

At the critical moment, Hongjun deserves to be a candidate for the Dao of Heaven. After comprehending the Dao of the Three Corpses, he used the jade plate of good fortune to cut out and kill Luo Hu, becoming the biggest beneficiary.

As a result, the Black Lotus of Mieshi disappeared, the God Killing Spear was thrown into the chaos, and only the Four Swords of Jade Immortals were obtained by Patriarch Hongjun.

In this battle, Luo Hu was defeated, filled with resentment, and blew himself up to death, turning the entire west into endless ruins.

Before the self-explosion, Luo Hu swears to the way of heaven, and his resentment turns into a demon of heaven, neither born nor dead, immortal, immortal, eternal in the world, becoming the nightmare of cultivators, triggering the fuse of demons.

There is no doubt that this cause and effect must be repaid, which led to the later Western religion becoming stronger and stronger, and even interfered with the Holy Throne, the Battle of the Conferred Gods, and the Journey to the West.

After this battle, the prehistoric land took countless years of recuperation before it slowly regained its vitality and became clear.

Suddenly the novel.Since @stay?Stay~ small, say?Group: 9?8*0;2/. 0~5..8 Seeing the auspicious clouds in the south, thousands of auspicious qi, and strange fragrances, those who see the way come with a bamboo stick in their hands, and write a verse:

"High lying on the nine clouds, the futon is true."

"Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher."

"Pan Gu produces Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images."

"One is to pass on three friends, and the other is to explain the division."

"Everyone in the Taoist sect leads the show, turning Hongjun into one."

This loud sound spread throughout the prehistoric world. It was an endless sensation and reverberated for a long time. A peaceful atmosphere swept through the ages and turmoiled the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment, everyone looked up to the sky, unbelievable, because this aura was unprecedented, since ancient times, I am afraid that it can only be achieved if some horror exists before the chaos.

The holy light of the sun and the moon is shining, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and a piece of heaven and earth is mighty with 3000 million purple qi, sweeping the entire prehistoric world. This is an unprecedented breakthrough in cultivation, driving the entire prehistoric world.

"I, Taoist Hongjun—has been sanctified, heaven and earth open and close, yin and yang are adjusted, ten thousand ways return to one's ancestors, and the virtue of a saint is supreme. Anyone who can climb Buzhou Mountain and enter Zixiao Palace is a predestined person. Listen The Supreme Way..."

The voice of Patriarch Hongjun spread throughout the world. Countless people trembled and saw the supreme avenue. It turns out that there is another layer of the way of saints, which belongs to Da Luo Jinxian.

At this moment, in the entire prehistoric world, all people with a little cultivation level went to the center of the prehistoric world, Mount Buzhou, known as the backbone of Pangu.

They started to climb, but as a result, many people stayed on each floor, and many great experts discovered that without the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian, it was impossible to set foot on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Zhuang Yuan entered the prehistoric world, saw the great world, and a prosperous place. It is indeed the most prosperous era of Taoism. On every spiritual mountain, there are practitioners exhaling spiritual energy.

As expected of the prehistoric world, even if it is a celestial immortal who can suppress the immortal kings in the great world, the gap in dimensions has long been a huge gap.

"Hey! Fellow Daoists, where are you going? Are you in a hurry?"

Zhuang Yuan controlled the situation and stopped a couple in a hurry.

"Friend Daoist, you really don't know?"

Wearing sackcloth and carrying long swords, the couple looked like Shushan swordsmen, and they were surprised.

"Yes, what happened?"

Zhuang Yuan has just entered the prehistoric world, so naturally many people don't know what era it is now, so he must be careful.

In the prehistoric world, great congenital gods can be found everywhere, and each of them is the best of the Daluo Jinxian. Even if there is a war, Zhuang Yuan may not be able to gain any advantage.

In particular, I don't know what time it is now, if the time when the saints appeared, on the side of the road, an old man walking with a cane, maybe it is the future saint Lao Tzu.

On the edge of the lake, the woman pinching mud is the future saint Nuwa, the second saint after opening Hongjun.

The prehistoric world is full of endless variables. A little trouble will lead to a big battle. In severe cases, you will die and be remembered by the saints, and you will be allowed to escape to the ends of the world.

"Fellow Daoist, you really don't know?" The two couples asked curiously.

"I really don't know, I've been in seclusion for a long time..." Zhuang Yuan made up a lie.

"So that's the case, since that's the case, let's go to Buzhou Mountain together and come slowly for you."

One of the men smiled lightly, looking very kind.

"Then thank you fellow Taoist, I'm sorry..." Zhuang Yuan bowed slightly.

The three of them headed to the center of the prehistoric region together. Buzhou Mountain, which claims to hold up the heaven and the earth, and the backbone of Pangu, contain the avenue to open the sky and are full of endless variables. Only one more person and more strength are willing to bring Zhuang Yuan.

From this, I understand that 800 years ago, after the first battle with Luohu, the ancestor Hongjun became holy one day, and the whole world was full of auspicious clouds. He wanted to open an altar to preach in Zixiao Palace on Buzhou Mountain.

All living beings have hope, which led to a group of people going to Buzhou Mountain one after another. As long as they climb up, there will be a great opportunity, and even a glimpse of the Dao of Saints.

The vast and mighty, a group of practitioners went to Buzhou Mountain, which can be said to have gathered more than half of the creatures in the entire prehistoric world. The number of thousands of trillions is extremely huge.

However, some creatures who have not yet become immortals can only look up deeply at Buzhou Mountain millions of miles away.

Stepping into the Realm of Immortals, you can only be hundreds of thousands of meters away, and you can't make any further progress. You have already collapsed on the spot, panting.

Stepping into the realm of immortality, tens of thousands of meters away, staring at tigers, just begging someone to take them for a ride, otherwise, they would not be able to walk to the foot of the mountain.

After stepping into the realm of Xuanxian, they usually stay at the foot of the mountain, looking for some opportunities. For climbing Buzhou Mountain, they just shake their heads, and they don't have the strength at all.

After stepping into the realm of the Golden Immortal, climbing the mountain step by step, his feet became weak before halfway, and he was unable to climb to the top, let alone go up to the Zixiao Palace. He was quite helpless and watched the opportunity disappear.

After stepping into the half-step Daluo realm and climbing to the top of Buzhou Mountain, he couldn't cross the endless chaotic airflow at all, so he could only give up with a sigh, stay on the top of the mountain, and practice hard.

Mount Buzhou was transformed from the backbone of Pan Gu, a great god. A saint who wanted to ask the Dao Dao existed. immunity.

As a result, those with low cultivation bases can't get close at all, they can only watch from a distance, making it difficult to move an inch.

The realm of cultivation in the prehistoric world: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, nascent soul, transformation of gods, fusion, transcending calamity, great achievement, transformation (true immortal), heavenly immortal, mysterious immortal, golden immortal, Da Luo Jinxian, semi-sacred, Saints (Heavenly Saints, Dao Saints, Hunyuan Saints.)

"Did you see it? There is Buzhou Mountain."

Under the leadership of the two, Zhuang Yuan finally saw Mount Buzhou, majestic and majestic, with the coercion of heaven and earth, the power of the universe, as if the oppression of the whole world came.

It exudes an indestructible mythical will, has the power of not being angry, and the domineering self-improvement. After looking at it from a distance, it is awe-inspiring.

"On the way, thank you two friends." Zhuang Yuan said goodbye.

"Fellow Daoist, you really don't want to go with us?" The two invited Zhuang Yuan many times along the way, but there was no real reply for a long time.

"No! You can only be at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and I am Lingxiao Palace." Zhuang Yuan waved his hand and thanked again.

"You...don't be joking, fellow daoist, the oppression of Buzhou Mountain, even if it is our Xuanxian cultivation base, it is just a piece of enlightenment at your feet, don't be too ambitious..."

The man shook his head, and immediately labeled Zhuang Yuan's insidiousness as arrogant and conceited, which was embarrassing.

"Cut....Let's just leave him alone, he doesn't have any self-knowledge, he's so ambitious..." The female cultivator next to him snorted, very displeased with Zhuang Yuan's braggadocio.

"You two, mountains and rivers have met each other, and we will meet again in the future. Is it as you think, you can tell at a glance..."

Zhuang Yuan took a step forward, and in front of hundreds of millions of practitioners, he climbed to the sky step by step, and actually flew directly to Buzhou Mountain. Because of the remaining power of the great god Pangu, many strong people can't fly, they can only climb rocks for nine days, and only Daluo Jinxian can fly into the sky .

"He...he is the Great Luo Jinxian..."

This time, it can be said that the two of them were taken aback. They almost lost their souls, and actually mocked a big Luo Jinxian.

Zhuang Yuan went straight all the way, and saw many strong people, climbing step by step, and the drive to not admit defeat was also a kind of cultivation.

"Fellow daoists ahead, please stay!"

Just as they were reaching the peak, another greeting came, and it turned out that there were also a man and a woman, both of whom were Da Luo Jinxian cultivation bases.

Chapter 735 Nuwa's Wife?Zixiao Palace

A ray of glazed celestial light broke through the oppression of the heaven and the earth, came from a long time, mighty and mighty, a man and a woman appeared, glamorous and graceful.

The man was wearing a yellow robe, with a human body on the top and a snake tail on the bottom. He had shawls and long hair. He was handsome and handsome. He was definitely the most beautiful man Zhuang Yuan had ever seen.

The woman is dressed in a majestic feather coat, with a human body on the top and a snake tail on the bottom. Her long hair reaches her waist, she is absolutely stunning, like a phoenix that amazes the heavens and the earth, astonishing the world.

A man and a woman can be said to exist unparalleled in the world. It is amazing, and it is more of an illusion of self-ashamedness.

"Who are you two?" Zhuang Yuan was curious.

In the prehistoric times, there are countless people with the head of a snake. According to legend, the Great God Pan Gu changes three thousand times a day, but most of them are with the head of a snake and the body of a snake.

In the prehistoric times, all living beings, eternal splendor, have appeared countless heroes and geniuses, aspiring to the top of the sky, most of them have the head of a snake, imitating the great god Pangu.

"I am Fuxi."

The visitor smiled like the wind, and introduced it lightly.

"I am Nuwa, Fuxi's younger sister." The woman smiled sweetly, peerless in the city, gorgeous in the sky and earth, she can be called a beauty of a generation, a goddess of all ages.

Nuwa!

Fuxi!