Prehistoric: My understanding defies heaven, I open up the kingdom of faith in God

There was solemnity in Tai's eyes, and the bodies of these ancestral witches became stronger again.

This is an unimaginable thing. Originally, the ancestral witches could carry the innate spiritual treasure with their physical bodies, but now, they have become stronger, right?

Taiyi didn't dare to think about it further.

He urged the Chaos Clock to suppress Zhu Rong.

There was a glint in Zhu Rong's eyes, and he also wanted to test how strong his current physical body was, with his martial arts will condensed and endless Lihuo melting and interweaving.

clang! ! ! !

Zhu Rong's fist collided with the Chaos Bell.

The next moment, Zhu Rong flew out upside down, with varying degrees of cracks appearing on his body, but there was a smile on Zhu Rong's face.

This level of cracking cannot affect Zhu Rong at all, and it will be healed in just one breath.

This trial also made Zhu Rong understand how terrifying the strength of his physical body is. You must know that the Chaos Bell is an innate treasure.

Needless to say about the attack power, Zhu Rong was prepared to be blown into blood mist and re-condensed, and now there are cracks on it, which shows.

The flesh bodies of the ancestral witches have already reached the terrifying level of hardening the innate treasures.

Not only was Taiyi shocked, but the great gods who were secretly paying attention to this battle were also very shocked.

Are the ancestral witches already so strong?

At the same time as it is unbelievable, I also want to know why the bodies of the ancestral witches are so powerful?

"Amitabha, senior brother." Zhunti looked at Jie Yin with a twinkle in his eyes.

Jie Yin looked at Zhunti with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"The system that the Witch Clan is currently practicing is the system that the future human race strongman summoned by Nuwa will practice." Zhunti said slowly.

There was a glint in Jie Yin's eyes.

"Senior brother, can you still remember the events of the great scourge?"

Zhunti said slowly.

"You said the person who created the new training system is a human race?"

Jie Yin asked Zhun.

"I'm not sure, but it has a lot to do with the human race. Nowadays, the intermarriage between the witch race and the human race is no longer a strange thing, plus the system that the witch race now practices."

There was a glint in Zhunti's eyes.

"Amitabha, perhaps we have already focused our attention on this new race that was just born in the ancient world."

Zhunti murmured.

Hearing Zhunti's words, the bitterness on Jie Yin's face became even more bitter. Let me mention here that Jie Yin has always had a bitter face in the image of Honghuang.

"The human race is in the eastern part of the wilderness, where..."

Before the introduction was finished, Zhunti already understood.

Where is the place where the Sanqing is located? They are in the wild west. If they go to the east, they have crossed the border. If they have not become saints before, there may be no problem.

But now that he has become a saint, the Three Pure Ones will naturally not let the Western Second Saints mess around in their own base.

"Senior brother, don't be anxious. Our Buddhism is destined to flourish. We have plenty of time."

He said slowly.

"Good." Jieyin nodded.

The rise of Buddhism is determined by God. To put it bluntly, it is when Buddhism flourishes. For a saint, a few calamities are still enough to wait.

And now that they know it, they can naturally plan earlier.

The rise of Buddhism is destined to happen. This is the result, something that cannot be changed.

The cause can be changed, but the effect cannot be changed.

Sanqing also knew it, but so what, he couldn't stop it, he could only find a way to take away some merit and luck.

This is the case in "Journey to the West". The monsters in it are either Taoist mounts of immortals or gods, or they are wild, and the wild ones are all dead.

Those with backgrounds were all picked up. To put it bluntly, these people with backgrounds were there to share merit and luck. The Second Saint of the West also knew that this was inevitable.

Is it okay for you to eat meat and others to drink soup? Therefore, traveling to the West to measure calamities is superficially about measuring calamities, but in fact it is a time when Buddhism is flourishing and various forces are dividing merit and luck.

The emperor left the human tribe, and taking advantage of this moment, the emperor headed for the wild and infinite sea.

Then he dived directly into the deep sea.

When the emperor came here, he naturally wanted to visit the dragon clan and tie the dragon clan to the human chariot.

Of course, it's not just the Dragon Clan, there are two other clans, the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan.

Soon the emperor found the Dragon Palace near the East China Sea.

Now in the prehistoric times, heaven and earth have not yet been divided again, and the three realms of heaven, earth, and man have not yet been divided. Naturally, there is no so-called Dragon King of the Four Seas.

This place is called East China Sea Dragon Palace simply because it is located in the prehistoric eastern sea.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Dragon Palace." A shrimp soldier directly blocked the emperor's way.

"I am the emperor of the human race. I came to the East China Sea to discuss something with the dragon clan. I would like to inform you."

Di Fang said in a deep voice.

"Wait a minute, I'll go report." The shrimp soldier said to the emperor.

Then he entered the Dragon Palace.

The emperor didn't care. The current human race was still very weak and could not be ranked among the thousands of races in the ancient world.

Soon the shrimp soldier came back and said to Di Fang.

"follow me."

"Thank you." Di Fang nodded and followed the shrimp soldiers into the Dragon Palace.

The patrols of Yi Zun are at least in the realm of true immortals. It can only be said that the dragon clan left over from that era, although it has declined, is still a skinny camel bigger than a horse.

And this is on top of the apparent existence of the Dragon Clan. In fact, there were many, if not many, old antiques from the Dragon Clan who survived that era.

"Are you the human race created by the saint Nuwa?" A dragon with a dragon head and body asked the emperor.

"Exactly, I am Di Fang, one of the ancestors of the human race." Di Fang looked at the Dragon King sitting here in the Golden Immortal realm, and his blood was impure.

Not a true pure-blood dragon clan.

"What do you want from our Dragon Clan?" the Dragon King asked the emperor.

Although the dragon clan has restrained a lot now, the arrogance in the bones is still unavoidable. A mixed-blood dragon clan with a golden immortal dares to speak to him like this, knowing the existence of Di Fangke's peak Da Luo.

If he didn't have the confidence, this Dragon King would not dare to say such a thing.

It's a very simple truth. Everyone in the prehistoric era knows that the Dragon Clan is rich all over the world and has countless treasures. The entire prehistoric and infinite sea is the territory of the Dragon Clan.

Everyone knows that the Dragon Clan is rich. If the Dragon Clan really declines and loses any foundation, those saints will take action to destroy the Dragon Clan before it is Di Jun and Tai Yi's turn.

But no, it is conceivable that the dragon clan in the prehistoric era is not as submissive as it seems on the surface.

"I want to see Zulong." Di Fang said in a deep voice.

Hearing Di Fang's words, Dragon King, who was originally in the presence of the old god, didn't spit out a mouthful of tea. Brother, are you kidding me? Do you want to see Zulong?

After hearing Di Fang's words, the Dragon King thought for a moment.

"I have no control over this matter." The Dragon King looked at Di Fang. The aura on Di Fang's body was not something to be trifled with. The Dragon King also knew his own weight.

He is just a mixed-blood dragon, just a character put on the stage by the dragon. The real dragon is not that simple.