I rely on Gou to prove the Dao [Honghuang]

"Little Phoenix, you—" Tong Tian hesitated to speak, holding Shi Miao with a gloomy expression.

"Don't comfort me, I just want to be quiet by myself." Shi Miao refused the saint's comfort.

Under the sycamore tree, a phoenix egg squatted beside the tree alone, extremely depressed.

"Uh... I just want to ask you why you have Yuanfeng's body. You were nearby when Longzu, Fengzu, and Shiqilin fought against each other?" Tongtian asked curiously.

In the early days of Longhan, these three were the most powerful, and even Hongjun shunned the three of them. When the three of them were fighting, they didn't dare to watch the battle from afar for fear of being affected.

And their Sanqing cultivation base was low at that time, not to mention watching the battle, even the aura of destruction after the war made them terrified, and they didn't dare to clean the battlefield at all.

Little Fenghuang was able to take out Yuanfeng's body, even Hongjun didn't have such a thing, so Tongtian was curious, and asked more about Little Phoenix's origin.

"Good luck, I picked it up." Shi Miao said unhappily, is your focus on the wrong side, and you shouldn't come to comfort the poor little me.

picked it up?Where did you pick it up?When did you pick it up?

A series of question marks echoed and fluctuated in the mind of the sage who reached the sky. Why didn't he have such good luck to pick it up.

She was indeed the one who picked up Yuanfeng's corpse, and she did not lie to the sage. She came out of Zulong's belly and collected the corpses for the three ancestors along the way.

"Little phoenix, the corpses of the ancestor dragon and the qilin...you probably also have..." Tongtian continued to ask, leaning against the parasol tree, looking down at the little phoenix under the tree, his eyes were extremely bright, as if he wanted to penetrate eggshell.

"I want to be quiet..." Shi Miao avoided the question.

If she took out all the bodies of the three of them, she would definitely be questioned about the great war back then, and even be remembered by the Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan, endlessly.

"Who is Jingjing?" Tongtian murmured, it seems that there is no child named Jingjing in Zixiao Palace, is Jingjing also a little phoenix?

Hours and seconds...? ? ?

There is no answer to this question.

"Tong Tianzun, I need to travel to the wilderness to comfort my depressed mood. It may take a very long time, so you can go back to Zixiao Palace first, and you don't have to accompany me, this little guy." Shi Miao said.

"That can't be done. If something happens to you, Master will definitely punish me." Tong Tian flatly refused. He didn't want to go through the hard days of cleaning the cowshed.

Shi Miao struggled to speak, but did not get Tong Tian's approval, let her go away.

One person, one egg, and one cow form three strange combinations to travel the prehistoric world.

Demon Clan Heavenly Court.

Under the lunar star and laurel.

A stunningly beautiful woman is leaning against the laurel, pouring out her sadness to the laurel, her eyes are dimmed, lost the brilliance of the past, it seems that only black and white remain.

"Sister, don't be sad. You still have Xiao Shi, and you have other children with Brother Jun." Chang Xi comforted, and she gently wiped the teardrops from the corners of Xi He's face.

"Sister, I'm just blaming myself for being too kind to them. If I can strictly control them, maybe... maybe the boss and the nine of them will be fine..." Xi He said, tears welled up in his eyes again .

"Sister, don't blame yourself. The boss and the others are dead, and you are more heartbroken than anyone else. Don't believe the nonsense of Daozu and the others. According to the sisters, the culprit is the witch clan. If they didn't plan to make the boss The lives of a few people, how can you deliberately create the sun-shooting skill." Chang Xi hugged Xihe and patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Sister, with me here, no one will want to hurt you!" Chang Xi's narrow and seductive eyes flashed a frightening light.

She and Xihe are the first creatures born from the lunar star. They ate and lived together for tens of thousands of years, and they have never been separated. The sisterhood is so deep that no one can overshadow it, neither can Dijun, nor can Donghuang Taiyi .

Chang Xi, whose back was facing Xi He, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a wicked smile, which was extraordinarily alluring.

Wu Clan, I, Chang Xi, swear to Yuegui that I will never let any of you go in my lifetime.Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible, so what do you do?

The Wu people don't go down the mountain.

The two ancestral witches, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, were arguing.

"I am the god of fire, and I am in charge of all fires in the world. Why have you been rumored by Wan Yao recently that water can put out fire, and you are better than me?" Zhu Rong said violently, his words were full of resentment. Why did Wan Yao agree that he is the same ancestor of the twelve witches? Gonggong is better than him.

"It's just some little tricks of the Yaozu, so why bother." Gonggong said nonchalantly, but he agreed with the ranking in his heart. Water can put out fire, and he was already somewhat better than Zhu Rong.The first time Yaozu did something, it was in line with his wishes.

"Let's compete, and the wild creatures will know which of us is stronger." Zhu Rong stopped Gonggong, and the raging fire surrounding him became more intense, as if it was about to dry the seawater below Buzhou Mountain.

"Compare." Gong Gong didn't give in, but fought for the front, "Water can put out fire, and your name as the god of fire is naturally not as good as my name as the god of water. Your supernatural power of fire is also not as good as my supernatural power of water. "

Gong Gong's face was ferocious with fangs, and the sea water pumped out a huge water column, like a phantom dragon enveloping his limbs.

The Wu tribe has no primordial spirit, they specialize in fighting, and are good at killing. They are commonly known as well-developed limbs and simple minds.

Those who can make real moves with their hands will never beep, and there is no problem that cannot be solved by fighting.In a word, it's done.

Zhu Rong controlled all the fires in the world and commanded all the fires in the world. Countless fires from the sky were summoned by him, and Buzhou Mountain became a crematorium.

"Little supernatural power!" Gonggong said contemptuously. He is the god of water, controlling all the waters in the world, and the flood of floods swept over him.It was mighty and mighty, rushing forward, submerging the entire Buzhou Mountain.

For a moment, the entire prehistoric creature was shocked, and another big event was about to happen! !

Buzhou Mountain is divided into two, one side is the fiery red flames, the other side is the blue sea water, looking from a distance, it looks like a mandarin duck pot, one side is clear soup, and the other side is spicy.

"Tongtian might as well let us go and have a look." Shi Miao asked when Niu was on his back.

"Golden Immortal Da Luo's little fights are just a little trouble, there's nothing interesting about it." Tong Tian said indifferently, with his current cultivation as a saint, Golden Immortal Da Luo is indeed not qualified.

The countless prehistoric creatures who heard the movement, the stronger ones all rushed to Buzhou Mountain.

Chang Xi in the Taiyin couldn't help laughing when she heard the Yaozu's reward, her plan was successful.

Buzhou Mountain, 100 years of darkness,

In the end, Zhu Rong narrowly won with a slight advantage, and the spicy pot bottom still won the clear soup pot bottom. .

Gonggong lost the game, and looked at Bu Zhoushan with anger, blaming the monsters for instigating dissension, otherwise he would not have competed with Zhu Rong, thus losing to Zhu Rong.

Together, they slammed headlong towards Buzhou Mountain, regardless of the consequences, to vent their resentment.

There was a loud bang.

Bu Zhoushan was broken by his waist.

Buzhou Mountain, which supported the world, collapsed like this. It was formed by Pan Gu's backbone, connecting the world.What Bu Zhoushan supports is the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, and it is the foundation of the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race.

The sky pillar was broken, the sky collapsed and the ground sank, and the sea water flowed backwards.

The prehistoric creatures once again suffered a huge disaster.

"Damn it!" Tong Tian scolded angrily.

It rushed to Buzhou Mountain slowly, saw the thrilling scene, flew up quickly, and supported the downward-sloping heaven with the body of a saint.

Tongtian is desperately holding on to the sun, moon, and stars that are about to fall to the earth.

He held the heavenly court with both hands, and the belt around his body was flying catkins, entwining and binding the sun, moon, and stars.

……

Shi Miao looked at the figure of Wei'an in the sky, and felt that Tong Tian was a bit handsome at the moment, saving all creatures and living things between water and fire.

"Little Phoenix, quickly ask Master to come out, I can't stand it any longer." Tong Tian gritted his teeth, the veins in his hands popped up, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Handsome but three seconds...