Prehistoric: His understanding defies heaven and creates the great mythical method

In the ancient world, on the western land.

Saint Zhunti looked at the leaving person and dragon, and couldn't help but shook his head helplessly.

"Chen Qing, it's such a pity. He has only been practicing for a few years, but he has such strength. If I can let him return to Mount Sumeru with me, then my Western religion can relieve a lot of pressure."

After Sage Zhunti said this, he pondered for a while, took a step directly towards Mount Sumeru, and turned back to Mount Sumeru.

In Mount Sumeru, a man was sitting on the golden lotus. Looking at Saint Zhunti who had returned, he opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time.

This man was not a target, but a saint.

Saint Jieying looked at Saint Zhunti who looked thoughtful, and then asked.

"Junior brother, why did you leave in a hurry just now?"

When Saint Zhunti heard his senior brother's inquiry, he immediately began to explain.

"Senior Brother, I just came back from my wandering world and found that a person was killing some seeds that I had planned to recruit into the Western Sect on my western land, so I went directly to try to convert them into the Western Sect."

"I never thought that that person was a disciple of Senior Brother Tongtian, named Chen Qing. He followed Senior Brother Tongtian to practice the Dao, but he was extremely powerful. He could already manifest his own laws and turn them into long rivers, and he could also summon the long rivers of time and space. , such strength”

"I originally wanted to recruit him into my Western sect, but unfortunately, his strength is not bad. If I continue, I will have to use the power of heaven. But once I use the power of heaven, it will inevitably be noticed by the Three Pure Ones, so I only If you can be patient, wait until the right time comes in the future to see if you can convert it into my Western religion."

After hearing the words of Saint Zhunti, Saint Jieying's expression did not change, but he looked towards the endless western land.

"Junior brother, if there is no predestined relationship for any conditioned dharma, you will not be able to obtain it even if you force it."

After the saint said these words, he closed his eyes again and began to comprehend the great road.

Sage Zhunti heard this, but didn't take it seriously.

"Destiny, what is fate? As long as I think it is fate, it is fate."

Saint Zhunti finished speaking softly, and then began to think.

On the western land, Chen Qing and Mirage were walking on the road. The two walked calmly, heading back to the eastern land.

Mirage followed behind Chen Qing, his eyes full of respect.

Although he didn't know how powerful his master was, he knew that if his master could leave safely, he must be extremely powerful.

It should be noted that the person just now was Saint Zhunti, but his master left so peacefully. Saint Zhunti did not stop him. He was guessing in his heart how powerful his master was.

Chen Qing ignored the mirage behind him, but pondered as he walked, about the supreme Dharma. Before, he looked at the Dharma displayed by Saint Zhunti, and he had gained something, but he was still unable to understand his own. Dharma.

At this time, he was ready to return to Chuyuan Mountain to meditate on his own Dharma.

But he is not prepared to condense the ordinary Dharma. If he wants to condense it, he must condense the supreme Dharma. Only in this way can he go further on the road of cultivation.

Chen Qing thought about this as he walked.

Mirage followed Chen Qing behind, also walking quietly.

The two of them walked on the western land for a thousand years.

On this day, Chen Qing heard the sound of war drums and the roar of strange beasts. He looked up at the sky in confusion.

The light in Chen Qing's eyes turned, but he saw countless demon armies appearing in the sky. At this time, these countless demon armies were heading towards the ancient land. These demon armies exuded terrifying fighting spirit. The army lined up in order and headed straight for the wild land.

At this moment, Chen Qing frowned in confusion. He was very puzzled as to why the demon clan sent out so many troops.

Could it be that this demon army is going to conquer some race? Such a large army really surprised him.

As he watched, he discovered that among the army, there were hundreds of qi machines, all of which had reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian, dozens of qi machines that had reached the quasi-sage realm, and several more qi machines. Machinery is unique to those with great supernatural powers.

In the demon army, there are countless demon soldiers, demon generals, and demon saints. The momentum of the army together is astonishing.

Chen Qing looked across the countless armies towards the center of the army, and saw two very domineering figures.

One of them is sitting on a throne. In front of the throne, there are nine huge chains, and at the end of the chains are nine alien dragons.

Chen Qing looked at the nine alien dragons, all of which were in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. The nine alien dragons in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm were pulling the cart, but it was quite a spectacle.

Chen Qing looked at the man on the throne and saw that he exuded the aura of an emperor, had a graceful and noble face, and was wearing a golden imperial robe with a three-legged golden crow embroidered on the imperial robe.

Seeing this, Chen Qing had already guessed who this person was. This person must be Emperor Jun of the Demon Clan, otherwise there would be such a big arrangement.

There is a throne beside Emperor Jun, and the person sitting on it exudes an extremely domineering aura.

Chen Qing secretly guessed that this person should be Donghuang Taiyi.

Di Jun has an imperial aura, while Donghuang Taiyi has a domineering aura.

After the two people, there are several thrones, all of which are pulled by strange beasts.

Chen Qing looked at them one by one. At this glance, he already knew who these people were.

These people are all high-level officials of the Monster Clan, including Demon Master Kunpeng, Emperor Xi Fuxi, and Military Advisor Bai Ze.

Seeing such a scene, Chen Qing frowned and began to ponder secretly in his heart.

"What kind of race is this? It's actually worthy of the demon clan dispatching such a large scale."

Chen Qing thought of this, then looked in the direction of the demon army and began to search.

But he was ready to see which race was worthy of the demon clan launching such a large battle.

At this look, Chen Qing was relieved, because he saw countless armies arrayed on the earth.

In front of the army, there were twelve figures. These twelve figures all exuded terrifying energy. Chen Qing looked at these twelve figures and could not help but murmur softly.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches."

It's not because of anything else, but because the true form of the ancestral witches emitted by the twelve ancestral witches at this time is extremely easy to identify.

The figure at the head was shaped like a yellow sac, red as red fire, with six legs and four wings, and was faceless. It was Di Jiang, the ancestral shaman of space.

Behind Dijiang, there is Wu Jumang, the ancestor of Oriental wood, with a bird's body and a human face, as green as green bamboo, and riding two dragons.

Then there is a beast-headed figure, covered in red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire in the south.

With a human face and a tiger body, covered with gold scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in his left ear, and two dragons riding on his feet, Wu Pingshou, the ancestor of gold in the West.

He has a python head and body, is covered with black scales, has a black dragon on his feet, and has a green python in his hands. He is Gonggong, the ancestral shaman of the water in the north.

Behind the twelve ancestral witches, there were also more than twenty great witches with qi abilities comparable to those of quasi-sages. Chen Qing looked at the more than 20 people, and then began to observe.