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Chapter 100 Tongtian: When did my teaching become popular?

"Then what are you going to do?"

Bi Xiao looked at Mu Chen.

"Follow them and protect them secretly. This can not only achieve the effect of experience, but also ensure that my disciples will not be accidental."

"Senior sister, what do you think?"

Mu Chen expressed his thoughts proudly.

I stand and watch...

Bi Xiao was left speechless.

The pinnacle of a dignified quasi-sage, an existence that is only one step away from the holy realm, secretly protecting his disciples?

You are really a peerless master...

.......

In the end, Bi Xiao was dragged down the mountain by Mu Chen...

On Shouyang Mountain, only [-] million local young people are left to practice hard.

And after there were no Huaxia players doing things every day, Shouyang Mountain suddenly became quiet, and the whole mountain was extraordinarily quiet. Under the lingering rich aura, it really looked like a fairyland, a paradise...

However, it is opposite to the tranquil Shouyang Mountain.

9000 million demon kings entered the prehistoric world, and the final result was that the entire prehistoric world was completely fried.....

As soon as the million-dollar Luo Jinxian came out of the range of Shouyang Mountain, he instantly lost the cover of Mu Chen's hidden formation...

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!!"

Accompanied by the emergence of one after another aura, all the forces in the whole prehistoric world were shocked!

If it was just a mere Da Luo Jinxian, it would not be able to cause any disturbance in the prehistoric world, but a million Da Luo Jinxian... and they shot at the same time!At the same time Yujian!

this scene.....

this breath...

This momentum...

All of a sudden, the whole prehistoric world was shaken! ! !

.......

Western teaching.

Zhunti Jieyin, who was talking about Buddhism, suddenly widened his eyes, looked at each other, and saw the surprise and shock in each other's eyes...

"This breath..."

"Could it be that the Lich is going to fight?"

"No, this is not the aura of a lich! This...sword aura? Why is it a bit like Tongtian?"

"This...."

Zhunti received and guided the two holy spirits to exchange countless messages in just a short moment. After a short moment, the spirit swept the entire prehistoric world in an instant, and went to the place where the breath came out...

.......

Not over the mountain.

Demon Heaven...

Now the entire monster clan is shrinking and displaying, preparing for the upcoming battle...

The witch-slaying sword is being refined, and it is almost finished.

The day the witch-slaying sword is forged is the time when the Lich War restarts!

Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Fuxi, the top ten demon commanders, and the Daluo Jinxian of the Yaozu are also working hard to retreat and improve their cultivation realm during this period.

Facing the Wu Clan, even if the Monster Clan is tyrannical, they dare not say how much they have a chance of winning.

In such a large-scale battle, except for the saint, no one else has the confidence to survive!

Suddenly, Di Juntai opened his eyes at the same time...

"Witch Clan made a move?"

Di Jun looked at Tai Yi.

Too serious...

And at this moment....

"Report!!!"

"Say!"

"Report to the Demon Emperor, a large number of Great Luo Sword Cultivators have appeared in the prehistoric world, and their origins are unknown!"

"what?"

Di Jun stood up suddenly, his brows were full of shock.....

"Not the witch clan? Unknown...Da Luo Jianxiu?"

Taiyi is also confused.....

Where did this f*cking power come from?

......

Not at the foot of the mountain.

Witch.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered in the ancestral witch hall transformed by Pangu's heart.

They are discussing how to deal with the Yaozu...

However, just as everyone was discussing, a series of tyrannical auras suddenly erupted in the wilderness. Even though the terrifying aura was thousands of miles away, the Twelve Ancestral Witches at the foot of Buzhou Mountain could sense it!

"The demon clan made a move?"

Di Jiang looked ugly.

He didn't make a move, but the other party dared to make a move in advance?

Where did Emperor Shun Taichi get his confidence?

Could it be that they think that if the witch clan doesn't make a move, they are afraid that the monster clan will fail?

With such a huge amount of Da Luo's aura, only the Liches and Demons have it in the prehistoric world!Therefore, the first time Di Jiang sensed this aura, he thought of the Yaozu, and he didn't even feel these auras in detail.

In fact, he only needs to sense it carefully to sense that these breaths are not the breath of the monster race at all!

But who would have thought that there is a third force in this prehistoric world that has such a large number of Da Luo Jinxians?

"Go! Let's go out and see what kind of tricks this monster race is playing!"

As Di Jiang said, the space around him was cracked inch by inch, and strands of chaotic air exuded from the cracks in the space.

Di Jiang fluttered his wings, his body disappeared into the cracks in the space, and disappeared without a trace...

The rest of the ancestral witches also made their own moves, fleeing outward...

.......

The words are divided into two parts.

on the Kunlun Mountains.

Sanqing is drinking tea.

The incomparably long years are not all practice.

After reaching this realm, only the existence of the same level can talk on an equal footing.

Saints are alone.

But Sanqing was lucky.

Ordinary saints will become lonely after being sanctified, but Sanqing is different, brothers are all sanctified, and life basically does not change much from the past.

Brothers taste tea and discuss Taoism, but they are also at ease.

"Third brother, I heard that Duobao is obsessed with refining weapons recently?"

"Yes, Duobao's cultivation has reached the bottleneck for the time being, and he wants to learn some other ways through refining tools."

Tong Tian nodded.

"If there is something you don't understand, you can ask him to find me."

Yuan Shi smiled slightly.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Do you mean that my refining skills are not as good as yours?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, ah, it seems that you have drifted away after becoming a saint. You can ask brother, which one is stronger or weaker between you and me?"

"Strongness is also limited to strength!"

Tongtian feigned anger.

Seeing the appearance of Tongtian Breaking Defense, Yuan Shi smiled even more...

"Being strong is also strong, and being a little bit strong is also strong, just like I was born a little earlier than you, so I will always be your elder brother."

Tongtian: "..."

Mom sells batches, dog things, why does I want to smoke you so much?

Looking at Yuan Shi with a sullen face, Tong Tian almost couldn't bear the urge to hit someone in his heart....

Lao Tzu smiled without saying a word, watching the two bicker.

The two have been fighting for countless years, and I am used to it...

And while the three of them were tasting tea and discussing Taoism (nonsense)...

Suddenly, a breath of Da Luo Jinxian appeared in the prehistoric...

The aura of millions of great Luo Jinxians gathered together, with a monstrous momentum, they rushed straight to Xiaohan!

That is, the moment when 9000 million Huaxia players walked out of Shouyang Mountain...

After losing the cover of the formation, suddenly, the monstrous luck pierced the sky!

Tong Tian, ​​who was tasting tea in Kunlun, suddenly shook his hands, and the teacup fell on the table. At this moment, his eyes were dull and confused...

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi looked at Tong Tian in puzzlement...

A dignified saint, trembling hands?

What's going on?

After hearing the calls from the two elder brothers, Tong Tian came back to his senses, turned his head stiffly, his throat was tight and dry...

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak for a while...

At this moment, Tongtian's heart was roaring.

Damn it!

Can anyone tell me what exactly happened?

Why did my luck skyrocket?

I cut off the teaching, when did I get excited? ? ?

Chapter 101 Tongtian, Stop Hiding