Primordial Times: I Am the Reincarnation Dao Sovereign

The twelfth-grade samsara purple lotus, the natal treasure, was promoted to the fourteenth-grade, and Su Chen himself benefited a lot.

Not only did he gain further control over the Great Way of Inheritance, but he also realized the rules of the Great Way of Purification contained in the White Lotus and the rules of the Great Way of Destruction contained in the Black Lotus!

After opening your eyes.

Looking at the natal treasure that was gently swaying in front of him, bursting out with endless bright purple light of the Great Way of Reincarnation, Su Chen's lips overflowed with a joyful smile.

at the same time.

The ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus on the side has only half of its source left. Its appearance is dim and full of cracks, as if it will break at any time.

"Buzz!"

Su Chen stretched out his hand and held it in his palm.

Then come to the Spirit Planting Garden and place it in the area of ​​​​the previous accumulation. It is connected with the mother body, the White Lotus of Pure World, the Green Lotus of Creation, and the Black Lotus of Destruction, so that they can feed each other's origins and grow together.

"Wow!"

Take out one hundred liters of Chaos Essence Spring from the Consciousness Sea Space, and water it along its roots to help it restore its origin as soon as possible.

After devouring the origins of the ninth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus and the ninth-grade Pure World White Lotus, even if their origins are restored with the Chaos Essence Spring, the Samsara Purple Lotus will no longer be able to devour them.

The reason for continuing to cultivate.

It was Su Chen who planned to exchange it with Styx or Jie Yin for Karma Fire Red Lotus and Merit Golden Lotus of the same grade.

In this case.

The Purple Lotus of Samsara swallows the red lotus of karma and the golden lotus of merit, and will reach a higher level!

"Huh?"

at this time.

Su Chen sensed that the third-grade Pure World White Lotus had actually given birth to strands of consciousness, and it was obviously much faster to absorb the Chaos Essence Spring than before.

"It seems that I have lived up to 'your' expectations!"

Looking at the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, Su Chen smiled slightly.

The entire prehistoric world.

Only he can have such a big deal.

Whether it is Chaos Breathing Soil or Chaos Essence Spring, they are treasures coveted by countless Chaos Demon Gods, but now they are used to cultivate lotus terraces.

If Hongjun knew this, he would definitely be extremely envious and jealous!

To know.

Hongjun was once an immortal demon god.

He was beheaded by Pangu during the Great Tribulation, and only a remnant of his spirit was thrown into the wilderness, fused with an innate cricket, and was able to regain a new life.

After countless Yuanhui's hard training, he became the first saint in the beginning of the world.

But his origin as an immortal demon has not been restored to this day.

Since this countless Yuanhui.

Hongjun has been searching for the Chaos Essence Spring in Chaos in order to restore his origin as an immortal demon, but he has gained nothing.

If he knew that Su Chen was wasting the No. 1 Chaos Divine Water that he couldn't get, he might have the idea of ​​killing people and robbing the treasure.

Come to the leisure area.

Fuxi woke up from his ‘enlightenment’.

After he drank the Enlightenment Divine Tea many times, the effects began to gradually weaken, and this Enlightenment was only a few hundred years old.

"Fellow Taoist, how about we play a game of chess theory?"

Fuxi digested what he had learned from his enlightenment and looked at Su Chen with a smile.

"good!"

Su Chen took out the high-grade meritorious treasure Go and played with him.

Fu Xi holds white, Su Chen holds black.

In an instant.

The two of them used their own 'Tao' to build an independent world.

Deducing the 'Dao struggle' between the Dao Dao and the Dao of Reincarnation.

Armed with steel and iron horses, murderous intent reigns supreme.

The world evolved from the entire chessboard has become a fight and collision between two avenues, sometimes life and death, sometimes complementing each other.

Fuxi used his deductions to predict the enemy, but was defeated by Su Chen and was forced to fight back.

A thousand years later.

The chessboard world finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed and dissipated.

"My fellow Taoist chess player is still better."

Fuxi surrendered and showed admiration.

He had a strong intuition that even though he had tried his best, Su Chen was still strolling around without trying his best. One can imagine how terrifying his strength was.

No wonder he was able to instantly kill Yuan Shi, who was in the mid-stage Quasi-Saint stage, with one move!

"Fellow Taoist accepts the offer."

Su Chen smiled and returned the salute.

Next.

Fuxi was ready to say goodbye.

As Emperor Xi of the Demon Clan, he shoulders important responsibilities.

Now that the demon clan is about to establish a heaven, many things are waiting for him.

Su Chen took out twenty pieces of Enlightenment Divine Tea and two hundred liters of Three Light Divine Water and asked him to hand them over to Nuwa as a thank you for her gift of the 'Forgotten Netherworld Grass'.

…………

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Hall.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi obtained the Thirty-Third Heaven and were about to establish a Heavenly Court on the Thirty-third Heaven. Of course, this news could not be hidden from the Wu Clan.

After learning that this heavenly palace dared to be built on Mount Buzhou, the fiery ancestral witch couldn't bear it immediately.

"Brother, these flat-haired beasts are rampant when they succeed. They dare to build the heaven on the spine of God the Father. They are simply showing off their power over our witch clan!"

"No matter what, we can't bear it. We just break through the heaven and exterminate the demon clan!"

Zhu Rong, who has a fiery personality, bursts with monstrous flames, clamoring to form the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation, break through the heavens, and destroy the demon clan.

"Third brother is right. We were afraid of Hongjun before, so we tolerated it. Now the demon clan has taken advantage of it and dared to build a heaven on the spine of Father God. It is simply contempt for Father God!"

"That's right, we'll break through the fairy garden and exterminate the flat-haired beasts!"

"Tread through the Immortal Garden and exterminate the flat-haired beasts!"

Except for Hou Tu, all the ancestral witches were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to break through the heaven to maintain the majesty of God the Father.

"Little sister, what do you think?"

Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu, his big copper bell-like eyes filled with overwhelming fighting intent and anger.

"Brother, the demon clan despises Father God, so we must maintain the majesty of Father God at all costs!"

Hou Tu is very clear.

The demon clan established the Heavenly Palace on the spine of the Father God, and has already touched the reverse scale of its own Pangu sect.

Even if Hongjun, the first saint in Kaitian, is here.

so what?

The worst case scenario is a fight.

Let’s see if the true form of Father God summoned by his twelve ancestral witches is stronger, or if he, the first saint in the world, is better!

If you don't move forward in fear, wouldn't it be an insult to the 'Tao' of all the brothers?

"good!"

"Then let's set up the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation now, summon the true form of God Father, step directly through the heavens, and destroy the demon clan!"

"Little sister, you have broken through the mid-eighth stage. From now on, it will be you who will lead the formation and control the true form of God Father!"

Dijiang began to lay out.

Then issued an order to all the top witches of the witch clan.

After they broke through the heaven and killed Di Jun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa, these elites would lead the army to encircle and suppress the remaining members of the demon clan.

One battle will completely wipe out the demon race from the ancient world!

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

The twelve ancestral witches all recovered their true bodies and transformed into twelve ancestral witches whose bodies were billions of feet tall. Then they each carried out their inherited skills to form the ‘Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation’.

"boom!"

It didn't take long.

A towering figure appeared in Buzhou Mountain, exuding overwhelming pressure, causing the entire prehistoric world to tremble violently.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

As this figure appeared, the mountains, rivers, swamps, oceans, and spiritual veins and clouds in the entire prehistoric world all resonated, as if they were cheering for a pilgrimage.

Billions of stars in the prehistoric era seemed to be lit up in an instant, bursting out with brilliant starlight, and they all worshiped this figure standing tall on the sky and the earth.

The sun star and the lunar star roar and circulate.

The endless brilliance of the sun and the lunar moon poured down, as if they were real, turning into two eyeballs and sinking into this figure.

At this moment.

All living creatures in the wild were alarmed.

Even the top powers in seclusion and the hunting monsters all opened their eyes, looked towards Mount Buzhou, and saluted with respect to this majestic figure.

Kunlun.

Sanqing looked at this tall figure with great shock, and felt an extremely strong call.

"This, is this the true form of the Great God Pangu?"

"I really didn't expect that the Wu Clan would have such a trump card!"

Sanqing looked at each other in shock, feeling furious inside.

As the Pangu sect, the Wu Clan has such terrifying trump cards.

Then why do you not have a trump card if you, the Sanqing Dynasty, are all members of the Pangu sect?

…………

Heaven.

Lingxiao Palace.

Emperor Jun and Taiyi moved all the demon clan to the 33rd Heavenly Empress, and were fully preparing for the ceremony of setting up the Heavenly Court.

But who would have thought.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches actually have such terrifying trump cards!

Seeing the towering and ever-powerful figure on Mount Buzhou below, the expressions of countless elite members of the demon clan changed drastically, and they became frightened.

"Deploy a great formation of stars all over the sky!"

Tai Yi shouted loudly, and the decree spread throughout the thirty-third heaven, causing all the shocked and frightened demon clan elites to come to their senses.

He knows it very well.

The Witch Clan is coming menacingly.

If you cannot withstand this battle, your demon clan will be completely exterminated by the witch clan!

"Uh-huh!"

"Uh-huh!"

Countless strong men from the demon race held star banners and controlled them according to the direction of the star formation in the sky.

In an instant.

Billions of ancient stars seemed to be completely lit up, bursting out with incomparably bright star power, exuding the eternal aura, condensed and blessed by formations.

Emperor Jun holds the Hetu Luoshu, and as the master of the sun and stars, he communicates and pulls the sun and stars, and at the same time activates the lunar stars, blessing the boundless power of the sun, lunar stars, and gathering in the center of the formation.

"Second brother, it's up to you!"

At this moment.

Blessed by the endless power of the stars, Taiyi's momentum skyrocketed crazily.

Above his head is the Chaos Bell, the most precious treasure in the sky.

The sound of the bell is loud, the universe is brilliant, the sky and the earth are pale, and the universe is shaken.

Endless Hongmeng Xuanhuang Qi falls, five colors of light illuminate the heavens, and the holy power of chaos shakes the world!

Countless top powers couldn't help but lose sight of their eyes after seeing the domineering and ever-powerful Taiyi.

When the fairy court was destroyed.

Emperor Jun used 365 star flags and countless elites to form the "Zhoutian Star Formation". Who would have thought that in just tens of thousands of years, he would perfect this formation.

The terrifying aura exuded by Aether One is qualified to fight against the saint, right?

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sky is shaking and the earth is cheering.

Hou Tu controls the true form of the Great God Pangu, standing tall against the sky and the earth, with his feet on Mount Buzhou, and his head on Gaia's sky and the universe!

"Emperor Xi, Emperor Wa, use all your strength to protect the elite of our demon clan's main formation!"

Seeing the true form of Pangu who was overwhelming the thirty-third heaven, Emperor Jun took full control of Hetu Luoshu and led the Zhoutian Starry Formation.

"Your Majesty, don't worry!"

Fuxi resolutely rushed to the center of the formation and sacrificed his companion treasure Fuxiqin to protect all the elites of the demon clan.

Nuwa glanced at Pangu's true form, then resolutely rushed to the other side of the formation, urging the Shanhe Sheji Map to protect the other demon elites.

As the Demon King, enjoying the luck of the Demon Clan, he must naturally perform his duties!

"If you dare to insult Father God, you will die!"

Hou Tu controlled the true form of Pangu God, and instantly opened his eyes, like two sun stars, shining directly into the sky!

"call out!"

I saw the true form of the great god Pangu holding a divine ax to open the sky with both hands, slashing towards the thirty-third heaven of heaven with the force of opening up the heaven and earth.

It seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it suppresses the long river of time and the long river of destiny, not giving anyone a chance to jump through time and space!

"Buzz!"

Taiyi blessed the endless power of the stars, crazily activated the Chaos Bell, turned into an independent world, and protected the entire thirty-third heaven.

At this moment, Taiyi was as powerful as a domineering and invincible god of war.

Eternal pressure!

Countless primitive creatures watching the battle couldn't help but feel the desire to worship him.

"Boom!"

Just a few moments.

Under this axe.

The entire Zhoutian Xingdou Formation suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the true form of Emperor Jun in the main formation exploded.

The Chaos Clock is moaning.

The extremely domineering Taiyi spat out a mouthful of pale golden blood, and his complexion shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is God going to destroy our demon clan?!"

Taiyi looked at the chaotic sky unwillingly, feeling a surge of unwillingness in his heart.

The Demon Clan does not have 365 Daluo masters, so the power of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation cannot be truly exerted, and even Pangu's true body cannot withstand an axe.

At this moment.

When all the spectators saw this scene, their expressions were horrified and full of disbelief.

Taiyi, who has been blessed with the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation and can fight against saints, can't bear an axe?

Could it be that.

Is the prehistoric era about to usher in the era of the witch clan?

"stop!"

A supreme, cold and majestic voice instantly spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

"It's Daozu!"

"teacher!"

this moment.

Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were originally extremely desperate, had infinite hope in their eyes. They did not expect that Dao Ancestor would actually intervene in this lich battle.

Is this because of Emperor Wa, his direct disciple?

"Hongjun, as the first saint in the world, do you want to side with the demon clan?"

Seeing that Hongjun really took action, Di Jiang was furious.

"Now that the decisive battle of calamity has not yet come, you, the two Lich clans, cannot start the decisive battle on your own volition, lest cholera plagues the common people!"

"snort!"

"Stop talking nonsense, old Hongjun, and accept death!"

Seeing Hongjun's obvious deviation, all the ancestral witches were furious and urged their younger sister Houtu to take control of the true form of the father god and kill Hongjun.

at this time.

A huge golden hand from the sky came from chaos, suppressing the universe of time and space, and the long river of destiny, just like suppressing eternity.

"Disrespecting the way of heaven and this throne shall be punished!"

"call out!"

Hou Tu controlled the true form of the Father God, mobilized the mighty power of the world, held an open god ax in both hands, and cut himself down against the huge hand of heaven just like he did when he opened up the world.

"Creation of heaven and earth!"

"boom!"

The sound is loud, but the elephant is invisible.

I saw a terrifying ax light opening up the sky and the earth, directly cutting off the huge golden hand of heaven, turning into golden starlight and falling to the ground.

"Damn it!"

Hongjun shouted loudly, containing overwhelming anger, causing the entire prehistoric world to tremble crazily.

"boom!"

next moment.

His true body traveled through the chaotic time and space, and descended into the ancient sky. He waved his hands together, mobilizing the boundless power of heaven, and came towards Pangu's true body to suppress it.

"Crack!"

moment.

The twelve ancestral witches could no longer encourage and support Pangu's real body. The real ancestral witches were scattered around Mount Buzhou.

"From now on, demons govern the heavens and witches govern the earth. No decisive battle can begin within the One Hundred Dollar Association!"

"Anyone who dares to disobey my decree will be killed without mercy!"

Hongjun looked at the twelve ancestral witches who fell to the ground with cold eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Hou Tu, who had just controlled Pangu's true body.

‘Has Hou Tu received the complete inheritance from Pangu? Otherwise, how could you open the Nine Heavenly Styles? ’

He was keenly aware of it.

When Hou Tu did not come to listen to his third sermon, the prehistoric trend established by the way of heaven began to deviate.

then.

Hongjun began to mobilize the power of heaven to make calculations.

But soon.

He was puzzled to find that even if he mobilized the origin of Tiandao to calculate all the members related to Hou Tu, he could not calculate any useful information.

Last time, Big Brother's father had a funeral tomorrow, and the little tiger cat had to go help this afternoon. He might not have time to code tomorrow.

So there are only two chapters of 6500 words today, and the remaining chapters will be left for tomorrow to ensure stable updates.

After everything is over, the little tiger cat will continue to come back and explode. Thank you all for your support!