Prehistoric Happy Tour

In view of the fact that the Yaozu carried out inhumane genocide activities against the Wuzu (Sun Real Fire BBQ Conference), and the Wuzu carried out merciless counter-retaliation activities against the Yaozu (killed several cubs of Emperor Jun), So far, the historical relationship between the two Lich clans has reached the worst freezing point in history, as if they have shifted from the Cold War to the development of hot weapons.At this point, the two big gangster groups in the history of the prehistoric world have officially started the life journey of life and death. The people of the second Lich Clan have a new understanding of their future, that is---the cliff will not let you go, little girl.

There seems to be a strong smell of gunpowder inside and outside the whole prehistoric area, and the two gangster groups will soon enter a white-hot stage.After a burst of flying bricks, the leaders on both sides yelled at their subordinates to go home, intending to recharge their batteries and continue to make money in the future.

The Witch Clan thinks that the Yao Clan came here on purpose to find a place, it's disgusting and disgusting, if we shrink back, doesn't it mean that we are afraid of them?The ancestral witches who had just experienced the pain of bereavement guessed with some fragile nerves.

As far as the Yaozu is concerned, even if my children do something wrong, you can't kill them all for me, especially if they are the children of the top leader of our ministry, you are looking for death!For the sake of face, I will never make it easier for you!

This situation and mentality perfectly reproduced all the inner journeys of the dragon and phoenix clan fighting back then, and there is also a feeling that the green is better than the blue.The people on both sides seemed to have torn off the last piece of fig leaf, and they planned to fight to the death. They no longer cared about the bloody lessons left by the dragon and phoenix clan.

History is always surprisingly similar...

Heaven

Di Jun stood in front of Tai Yi with a gloomy expression, facing the weeping pear blossom and rainy Xi He, a look of pity and remorse flashed in his eyes, and he sighed. "Hey...don't cry."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...husband, if the children cause trouble on their own, i won't say anything, but it's obviously the master and apprentice of Taoist sect who plotted against me!" Xihe touched the tear stains on his face , cried out in agony. "My poor child, what did I do wrong?"

Xi He no longer had the noble dignity of the past, as a mother who had just lost her son, she couldn't restrain herself from pressing her chest. "A quasi-promotion is not enough, even the Taoist ancestor got involved, my poor child!"

Hearing this, Di Jun's hands became tighter and tighter, and he slowly closed his eyes. "Xuanmen, I can't touch that kid Hongjun, but... if you mention it, even a saint can't do such a wrong thing."

Tai Yi also nodded heavily upon hearing this.

The words of the Demon Emperor fully demonstrated that persimmons still have to be picked softly. Even though everyone is a saint, there is still a big gap in the degree of ferocity.It's like Di Jun would rather fight with Shi Zhunti than with Hongjun Tongtian and others. Fighting with those guys is like hanging out. He is so strong that he is insane...

Di Jun is not a tolerable product, even though he knew that the war between himself and the Wu Clan was imminent, Di Jun, who couldn't swallow this breath no matter how he thought about it, said with a sneer. "Let's go, I heard that the rhododendrons are blooming in the west, let's go and have a look."

Taichi: "..."

Why do you suddenly feel chills down your back?

That year, the Zhunti sage, who had just been proud of himself, had a tragedy in an instant. Before he could react, his hometown was smashed down.The horrible and heinous imperialist monsters carried out activities of vandalism and looting against the newly emerging West. They held high the banner that I am here to strengthen communication. Shamelessly launched an unusually unilateral beating campaign against Western Buddhism.Beat the whole of Western Buddhism until the nose is bruised and the face is swollen, and the cultivation base is regressed...

What's even more outrageous is that, under the guidance of His Majesty the Demon Emperor's thought of "labour and capital will never let him go", they also took away all the magic weapons and spiritual weapons that the West could take away, and dismantled all the magic weapons that could not be taken away. , Lingmai also dug out for you by the way.The most disgusting thing is that even if one or two innate X treasures are left behind, they cannot be matched, or they may still be usable but the safety factor is really low, and they may kill one thousand enemies and lose two thousand during use. kind.

Instigated hatred is irreconcilable!

His Majesty the Demon Emperor waved his hand mercilessly, and the demon clan almost tore down the West.

So when Zhunti finally raised his head, he was stunned to find that the secret of the sky had been deceived, and when his head was numb, he finally figured out that his old lair was ransacked.

At that time, His Majesty the Demon Emperor had already eaten and brought his rogue troops home.

At that time, Zhunti's mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out!

His Majesty the Demon Emperor at that time felt that the dungeon of the West was really easy to use. I don't know why he was ready to fight with Zhun Ti, but he didn't expect that Zhun Ti didn't fart and never came back!

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is very happy or unhappy.

Back then, Zhunti thought it was really cheating. Was it because of his way of becoming a saint?Why is someone blinding the secret and he can't figure it out? For some reason, he always seems to see four dark figures looming in the secret behind the blinded secret.

Quite sad, sad or sad.

The disciples of Western Buddhism at that time thought it was even more cheating, and it was fine if they were beaten, but their masters ignored them and made them live in dire straits, so most of the aspiring young people left, leaving only a group of foolish people in Buddhism. Continue to live like years.

Buddhists are so depressed, so depressed, let's run away from home.

In this way, this Western robbery has a far-reaching impact on the future. It directly caused Western Buddhism and the Yaozu to start a deadly struggle, and also strengthened Zhunti's position that he must absolutely kill the Yaozu.

But I don't know why... He always felt that behind the Yaozu, there seemed to be four figures looming.

It is completely different from the life-and-death and murderous aura in the whole prehistoric period. The saints in Zixiao Temple obviously live a much more nourishing life, except for Tongtian... At this moment, he is kneeling in front of Daozu, looking at Daozu with a tight face. he smiles.

Even though the fragrance of lotus bursts by the side, the pavilions and small gardens are exquisite, and the cool breeze in the afternoon hits.Just by turning your head, you can see the dewdrops glittering on the emerald green lotus leaves, and the pale pink lotus flowers stand gracefully in the pool.When you look up, you can see the dazzling Milky Way, the galaxy bond, hanging high on the top.

However, even with such beautiful scenery, it is difficult to conceal the gentle but murderous smile of Taoist ancestor.

"Don't think I don't know what you did?"

"You are so courageous..." The young man in purple leaned against the side of the pavilion, the smoke from the incense burner almost filled his jade-like face, the handsome young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled faintly with his long and narrow eyes. "Dare to provoke Zhunti while staying in the Zixiao Palace, do you want to bear evil power like that?"

"Cough..." Tong Tian, ​​whose scalp was numb after being told, knelt obediently in front of his master, and said bitterly. "Actually, I didn't have a direct confrontation. I just secretly handed over some bricks when the Yaozu was pinching for it."

Daozu's eyes turned to Lao Tzu who was calm on one side, and Lao Tzu raised his head and said calmly. "I also handed it over."

Yuanyuan also said with a cold face, "Actually, I also handed it over."

The incomparably handsome Master Daozu's face froze, and he sighed, "Actually, I also handed it over."

So the four people looked at each other and smiled. After Daozu gave a long sigh of relief, he said to Tongtian who was the happiest smiling, "However, although we all handed it over, Tongtian still doesn't allow you to hand it over! You are not like Yaozu. I don't know, that's too ambiguous with you, if you do something, you will be misunderstood by that guy."

This is a typical example where only state officials are allowed to set fires and the common people are not allowed to light lamps...

But since Daozu was doing it for his own good, Tongtian had no choice but to nod obediently, and actively picked up a cup of tea and handed it to his master. "I understand Master, you should drink more water."

Daozu glanced at him indifferently, "It's useless to be coquettish, speaking of which, when do you plan to teach?"

"Wow... I've been a little tight financially lately, Master, you know that too." Whenever Tongtian talked about this issue, he felt that Chrysanthemum was so tight. After all, if you want to raise a group of white-eyed wolves, you have to be tired because of being cut off. Yes, it really made Tongtian a little psychologically shadowed.

Although I have already planned to try my best to intercept a glimmer of life, but judging from the tragic situation of Lich and Dragon Phoenix, my future is really not optimistic.

"Huh?" Daozu picked up the teacup from Tongtian's hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"See if you can help me with something, or you can just announce to help me establish a school. I hope that my second brother will help me take care of it. In fact, I don't care."

Yuanyuan expressed considerable dissatisfaction with his younger brother's behavior of not seeking to make progress, and the young man in white asked coldly. "Then what are you going to do?"

"Look at things like singing and dancing, being coquettish and cute."

Yuan Yuan immediately cast a contemptuous look.

Seeing his younger brother looking at him for help, Lao Tzu came out to smooth things over. "In fact, Tongtian's temperament is not suitable for raising disciples."

Daozu continued to take a sip of tea and said quietly. "But if you don't establish a religion, Tongtian, I can hardly protect you."

Tong Tian nodded aggrievedly, raised his head to look at the sky in pain, breathed a sigh of relief at his unpredictable future, and then said seriously.

"Today, I Tongtian is here to set up a religion called Jiejiao. I intend to intercept a ray of life and hope that people of insight inside and outside the prehistoric world who are not willing to live in this world will go."

After finishing speaking, Tongtian immediately looked at Daozu with big eyes.

Daozu's unchanging smile finally twitched, "Tongtian, how many people do you think can come to my Zixiao Palace?"

"not much……"

"Then let's talk about it." Daozu reluctantly maintained a smile on his face.

"Counting you, Master, your two elder brothers, and my apprentices, there should be no more than ten." The main reason is that other people dare not come. Those who come will be beaten to death, and of course they may be raped. die.

Such as Emperor Jun, such as Taiyi, such as Zuwu and so on...

The smile on Daozu's face finally turned ferocious, "That is to say, you still don't plan to accept disciples?"

"Eh..." Tongtian's little trick was immediately seen through by Daozu, and he said with tears streaming down his face. "Master."

"I have apprentice phobia!!!"

The remaining three people looked at Kong Xuan, Xiaolong and others standing not far away expressionlessly, and couldn't help but scribbled a sentence deep in their hearts - nonsense.

Heaven

Satisfied, His Majesty Di Jun came back happily, and set his target on the Wu Clan. At this moment, someone came to report that it was said that a casual cultivator used the soul of the human race to forge a magic weapon, which did great harm to the Wu Clan.

After getting the magic weapon made from the soul of the human race, Di Jun stroked the sword and said slowly, "You say that such a thing is forged on a large scale."

As soon as these words came out, Tai Yi who was closest to him changed his expression. He had helped Empress Nuwa take care of the human race for a long time. "Brother, the human race is ruled by Nuwa after all, and Nuwa is the only ordained saint among the big demons of my demon clan."

Di Jun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

"It's natural if you don't refine this sword..." Tai Yi frowned, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Di Jun.

"Are you because of Nuwa or because of Tongtian?"

Hearing this, Tai Yi's expression changed drastically.

The author has something to say: ... Uh, dear everyone, I will continue to work and secretly code while at work. . .