Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

I thought to myself, how could that idiot Jiang Ziya be able to eat well and sleep well in the business camp, while I have to run around and work hard?

No, drag him into the water.

"Father, what you said makes sense. Jiang Ziya's curse is very powerful. If it is not removed, it will pose a great threat to our Zhou country." Ji Fa also said.

Jiang Ziya, the reincarnation of the Demon God of Misfortune, was already a problem for him.

"Then let's find a chance to kill Jiang Ziya!" Ji Chang's expression darkened.

In the business camp, Jiang Ziya trembled suddenly for no reason, and a chill came to his heart.

what's the situation?

Why is there a feeling of fright?

Zixiao Palace.

"Master, nowadays, half of the many saints in the prehistoric age are on the human race, and those two shameless people in the west are still taking advantage of the fire to rob them. I am alone and helpless..." Yuan Shi said.

In Honghuang's current situation, he was a bare rod in the beginning.

Jujiao is its enemy.

Lao Ziwa stands on the human race.

Mo Luo and Xinsheng also opposed him.

The Western Zhunti pick-up and introduction couldn't get along with him either.

Although the three emperors and five emperors of the human race could not act without authorization, it was also a powerful deterrent force.

So lonely!

Even if Yuan Shi is arrogant, even with the support of Hongjun and Tiandao, he still can't bear it!

"You don't have to worry about this, I will find a solution." Hongjun waved his hand.

Yuan Shi said no more, turned and left.

Although I believe in the master, but the combat power of this saint can't be found just by looking for it!

After Yuan Shi left, that face reappeared.

Hongjun didn't look back, and asked, "How?"

The human face smiled: "If I make a move, there is no reason for me to miss it? The three of them have agreed, and they have already sworn the oath of heaven, holding their lifeblood, and they cannot betray!"

"Good!" Hongjun stood up and waved his hand.

In an instant, the entire prehistoric land shook, and all kinds of visions bloomed in the prehistoric.

Golden lotus surges!

The fairy sound is faint!

……

Shock all living beings!

At this moment, both ordinary cultivators and saints raised their heads.

"Holy prestige, and more than one strand! Is someone in Honghuang becoming a saint again?" Nuwa got up, her eyes full of surprise.

"This breath! It's not a blessing!" On Shouyang Mountain, Lao Tzu's eyes were flickering.

On Jinao Island, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are chanting softly.

In the heavenly court, Danqiu frowned when the water cup he was pouring tea fell to the ground.

"Hongjun is worthy of being Hongjun, the scheme is really deep!" Under the sky pillar, Mo Luo opened his eyes and then glanced at the place where his master retreated, before meditating again with peace of mind.

Western Lingshan, Zhunti picks up and guides the two people, their faces are also full of strangeness.

"Who was sanctified? No, which three were sanctified?"

"Will it have any impact on the layout of my Buddhist gate?"

Only Chen Xuan looked indifferent, and said with a light smile: "As expected!"

Zhunti picks up Qiqi and turns his head.

"Brother, do you know again?"

"If it's not as I expected, Hongjun released those three guys." Chen Xuan mused.

"Three guys..." Zhunti murmured.

But soon, his body trembled violently.

"It's actually those three guys? Didn't they make a big mistake back then and were suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, why were they released and broke through to the realm of saints?" Zhunti said in amazement.

"If the Dao of Heaven suppresses it, the Dao of Heaven can naturally let it go." Chen Xuan muttered.

"These three guys are born now, aren't they disgusting people?"

The endless sea to the east.

"Yan—"

A loud dragon chant sounded, the voice was full of joy and a sense of carefreeness.

Immediately afterwards, a giant black dragon with a size comparable to a small world jumped out of the endless sea.

Then go away in one direction.

In Zulongyuan, the four ancient dragon kings gathered together, with complex expressions on their faces.

"Master Zulong was born at this time, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse!" Ao Zong sighed.

"Brother, Lord Zulong has already achieved the holy position. If he can return, the strength of our dragon clan can be improved." Ao Run said.

Even though he said that, he was still a little worried.

Today's Dragon Clan is not in charge of these quasi-sages of the Dragon Clan, but the ancestors.

But now that the ancestor dragon is born, if the ideas are contrary to the ancestors, or even to be enemies with the ancestors, what should we do?

Who should they listen to?

Zulong is the patriarch of the ancient dragon clan, but the ancestor has the grace of rebuilding the dragon clan.

"No matter how you say it, without the ancestor, our Dragon Clan would not be what it is today. And, don't forget, if the Ancestor Dragon hadn't insisted on going his own way, our Dragon Clan wouldn't have ended up like that!" Ao Lie said.

The quasi-sages of the dragon clan present were all silent.

South, undead volcano.

"Wow—"

Here, a loud and clear phoenix cry sounded.

A huge fire phoenix flew out from the volcano, it was Yuanfeng.

"After so many years, I don't know what happened to my children!"

Then she flapped her wings and flew in one direction.

Chaoge City.

Kong Xuan suddenly felt the power of the blood gushing out and trembling. He couldn't help calling out, and a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes: "Mother!"

Immediately afterwards, a unicorn let out a terrifying roar.

In a valley somewhere in the wilderness, hundreds of unicorns filled their eyes with tears.

Chapter 335 Zulong wants to do something

After the Dragon Han catastrophe, the Qilin clan chose to retire.

Moreover, it is more thorough than the dragon and phoenix families.

Because of the Qilin clan, there were too many casualties, and the number of pure-bloods was less than a thousand.

At the same time, in order to repay the karma of the year, the Qilin family is willing to transform into auspicious beasts to pray for the prehistoric.

In order to expand the population, a large amount of mixed blood had to be produced.

For example, Wen Zhong's Mo Qilin, such as Si Xiang, all have Qilin blood.

It can be seen how difficult Qilin's situation is.

Of course, if it wasn't for Chen Xuan, the Dragon Clan wouldn't be much better off.

At this moment, the birth of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin made a huge impact, and the power is still spreading.

Yuan Shi's face showed joy: "Sure enough, Master has already found a solution!"

Those three huge figures roared across the prehistoric world, and they all headed for the Zixiao Palace in the chaos.

Zulong is transformed into a big man in black robe, Yuanfeng is transformed into a beautiful woman, and Shi Qilin is transformed into a handsome young man.

"Fellow daoists, stay safe and sound!" The face spoke first, looking very familiar with the patriarchs of the three clans.

"Don't come here unharmed? Why don't you have been suppressed for so long and suffer so much every day?" Zu Long sneered.

Back then, the three clans violated the precept of killing in the prehistoric era, and Zulong and Yuanfeng Shiqilin were all suppressed.

"Tell me! What do you have for us to do?" Shi Qilin was rather dull.

"The agreement we signed before is for you to serve the Heavenly Dao for 10 years, but it can't be solved by doing anything." The human face joked: "Otherwise, you will be released? You will also be blessed by the Heavenly Dao, and you will be rewarded." Saint combat power?" The human face smiled.

"You..." Zulong and Shiqilin were out of breath.

But that face is not wrong, this is the content of their agreement.

The three of Zulong want to serve the Heavenly Dao.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Tiandao to let them go.

"Lue, I don't know yet, when did you have such a good relationship with Hongjun?" Yuanfeng laughed.

"It's really dependent on others, I have no choice! I just want to change my freedom and a holy throne." Human face, which is the strategy in Yuanfeng's mouth, said.

Three thousand avenues, the top ten are the strongest, but among the remaining avenues, there are also some special existences.

For example, bad luck, or strategy.

The strategy may be only in the middle of the three thousand demon gods, but the way he cultivates is very strange.

He is good at calculation.

Even the top-ranked demon gods dare not provoke him.

Even the siege of Pangu was his plan, but unfortunately, before the absolute power, all the plots and tricks were in vain.

Later, his remnant soul was acquired by Hongjun by chance.

At the beginning, Hongjun united with Yangmei and others to besiege and kill Luo Hu, and it was also a strategic contribution. Hongjun's current achievements are due to the strategy.Later, when Hongjun became a saint, he had to get rid of the way of heaven provided by the strategy.

Maybe he felt that the strategy was too dangerous, so Hongjun crossed the river and demolished the bridge, sealing it up.

If it weren't for Chen Xuan's pressing step by step, the strategy might still not see the light of day.

As for the ancestor dragon Shiqilin and Yuanfeng, they were once among the three thousand demon gods.

Similar to Wang Shu Hongjun and raising his eyebrows, both of them were seriously injured and fell into the prehistoric and rebuilt.

So they know the strategy.

Not long ago, he planned to negotiate terms with them. In order to be free, the three of them had to temporarily give up their dignity for Hongjun to drive.

"Okay, no more nonsense." Hongjun said.

"Hongjun, who would have thought that the final winner would be your little cricket!" Zu Long joked.

The Great Tribulation of the Dragon and the Han, and the struggle for hegemony among the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, were designed by Luo Hu, and the person hiding behind the scenes is actually Hongjun.

The final winner is also Hongjun.

Being someone else's pawn, Zu Long and others naturally felt uncomfortable.

"Huh?" Hongjun snorted.

Zulong's complexion changed wildly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.