Prehistoric: Refining the Demon-Slaying Sword, Killing the Lich and Calamity

They can only think that the North Sea black turtle must have obtained some great fortune in the North Sea!

"I finally don't have to be trapped in the North Sea!"

Beihai Xuangui's voice was trembling, and he looked up at the nine heavens with a happy expression instead of worry.

Generally, the monster race's transformation is very afraid of the transformation thunder disaster, and they are afraid that they will not be able to survive the transformation thunder disaster and fall under the thunder disaster.

However, although he is a mysterious turtle from the North Sea, although he is a terrifying catastrophe, he is a mysterious turtle from the North Sea, with such a strong defense, there is no reason why he cannot survive the catastrophe of thunder.

Rumble!

At this moment, the power of thunder from above the nine heavens was brewing again, and its power was also increased again, and the North Sea Xuangui was extremely surprised.

However, under the excited and expectant eyes of the Xuangui from the North Sea.

Whoa!

Suddenly, just like at the beginning of the opening of the sky, the Great God Pangu chopped open the chaotic world with an axe. In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was clear for hundreds of millions of miles. The terrifying thunder calamity from the nine heavens suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, an invisible force suddenly descended from the nine heavens on the North Sea Black Turtle, suppressing the North Sea Black Turtle's urge to transform itself.

Seeing this scene, Beihai Xuangui was dumbfounded.

"impossible!"

"My old turtle is obviously going to transform, why is it like this?"

The angry and unwilling voice of the mysterious turtle in the North Sea spread throughout the entire Great Desolation, only causing terrifying waves to set off in the entire Great Desolation North Sea.

Xuan Gui's huge body trembled, and he raised his head to look in the direction of Zixiao Palace, his voice was extremely angry.

Obviously, he already understood what the power that suppressed his transformation was.

It could only be the power of heaven that can suppress the power of his transformation and disperse his transformation.

"Damn, damn, bullying the turtle too much!"

Beihai Xuangui was extremely unwilling, and had no place to vent his anger, so he could only stir up the wild Beihai from time to time.

Today, although he has the perfect cultivation of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, to Hongjun, he is nothing more than an ant.

During the Long Han catastrophe, he was equal in strength to Hongjun. Now, Hongjun has become the patriarch of the Dao of Heaven, so he bullied him so much, and used the mighty power of the Dao of Heaven to suppress his power, making him unable to transform.

And he, Beihai Xuangui, has no temper at all.

After a long time, the anger of the North Sea Xuangui finally dissipated.

Jiang Chen has been standing in the void, watching the North Sea mysterious turtle vent his anger on the North Sea water.

After all, anyone who sees himself being plotted by others and is unable to resist will feel angry and unwilling.

At this time, although the Beihai Xuangui stopped, the anger and aggrieved meaning on his expression did not completely dissipate.

He finally looked at Jiang Chen, as if he saw his only life-saving straw, and began to pray.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Chen, I know you still have a way. I, Beihai Xuangui, implore you to save me. My Xuangui is extremely grateful!"

Beihai Xuangui looked extremely pitiful with a crying voice. Obviously, he had nothing to do.

At this time, Beihai Xuangui didn't know that Jiang Chen was right. His future destiny was to be beheaded by a saint, and he would use his limbs to prop up the prehistoric world.

Jiang Chen said that in this prehistoric world, all living beings have a chance of survival.

At this moment, he could only pin his last hope on Jiang Chen.

Hongjun wanted to plot against him, even if he took the transformation elixir, he still used the power of heaven to suppress his transformation.

It was as if his lifeline had been cut off by Hongjun.

At this time, Beihai Xuangui was desperate.

"Beihai Xuangui, you give this seat the treasure, and this seat gives you the transformation elixir. You cannot transform, but it has nothing to do with this seat. The karma between you and this seat is over."

Jiang Chen spoke lightly.

The implication is that you can no longer ask me for anything.

After all, your deal with me is over.

Hearing this, Beihai Xuangui directly choked up.

This is indeed the case, his inability to transform has something to do with Hongjun, with the Dao of Heaven, and has nothing to do with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen did give him a transformation elixir of ten-turn golden elixir level, and he and Jiang Chen had no cause and effect.

However, Jiang Chen was his only hope. At this moment, Beihai Xuangui was so willing to give up.

Especially, when he thought about it, the ancient three patriarchs, Zulong, Shiqilin, and Yuanfeng, who had obviously fallen from the Dragon and Han catastrophe, came back to life in this lich calamity, and obeyed Jiang Chen as the god of good fortune. ..

Simply incredible.

At this time, Beihai Xuangui was shocked when he thought of the patriarchs of the three ancient clans, and the lifeline that was cut off by Hongjun seemed to be resumed.

"Master God, as long as you save my old turtle's life, my old turtle is like the patriarch of the three clans, and I will only follow your good fortune God Lord."

The North Sea Mysterious Turtle seemed to have seen hope, with a pious attitude, its huge head lowered, and it had completely surrendered.

As his words fell, there seemed to be a force in the dark that blessed Jiang Chen's body.

This made Jiang Chen startled.

After a while, Jiang Chen sighed and said.

"Since that's the case, I'll find another way to save you!"

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"You wait here, if I have a way, I will save your life."

Jiang Chen's voice fell, and his figure had already flown out.

The North Sea Mysterious Turtle was already difficult to transform, and if it was suppressed by the mighty power of heaven, even the Transformation Pill of the ten-turn golden elixir level would not be able to transform it.

Jiang Chen could only think of other ways.

Moreover, the outcome of the Lich's final battle is undecided.

He can change the result of the catastrophe of the human race. Perhaps, the final battle of the Lich will have a different result.

As long as Zuwu Gonggong doesn't break Buzhou Mountain, the North Sea Black Turtle will have no worries about his life.

"My lord, you must come to Beihai in the future!"

Behind Jiang Chen came the voice of the mysterious turtle from the North Sea.

"When I have a way, I will definitely save you!"

After Jiang Chen's words fell, his figure had already disappeared.

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In other words, since the war between the Human Race and the Monster Race, the Wu Race returned to the territory of Buzhou Mountain.

However, it didn't take long for Houtu Zuwu to leave Buzhou Mountain and travel along Buzhou Mountain to the north.

Their twelve ancestral witches, like Sanqing and Nuwa, were once Zixiao Sanqian guests.

And Sanqing has been sanctified, and this time the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces to fight Nuwa, which greatly touched Houtu's heart.

You know, back then in Zixiao Palace, the twelve ancestor witches relied on their powerful physical bodies, and the others were no match for them at all.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches joined forces to condense Pangu's real body, and only then could he fight Nuwa.

Moreover, it is because their twelve ancestor witches have cultivated the primordial spirit that they are so powerful.

Even so, their Twelve Ancestral Witches were still defeated. If Nu Wa continued to attack, they would not be opponents at all.

Houtu hopes that he can also realize the opportunity of sanctification when he travels through the prehistoric times like Laozi and Nuwa in the Taiqing Dynasty.

After all, enlightenment is the most suitable for you only if you realize it yourself. Similarly, only in this way can you possibly win the holy position.

Even without the primordial purple energy, the ancestral witch still has the unyielding will of Pan Gu, and he just wants to realize it one by one.

In the prehistoric world, since the human race and the monster race fought, the monster race was severely injured, and the liches had ceased fighting. Even small-scale conflicts were rare, and there were no more fights.

However, Houtu's expression became more and more pitiful during his travels!

Because she noticed that other creatures were different from the Wu clan.

After the fall of the Wu Clan, those Wu Clan without Yuanshen returned to the ashes to the ashes to the ashes, without souls left in the world, and returned to the embrace of Pan Gu's father god.

But other creatures, such as monsters and humans, have souls and heaven and earth after death. Without the protection of the physical body, they are blown by strong winds day and night, drenched by rain, and scorched by the sun's yang energy, mourning day and night, and excruciating pain.

Countless wronged souls, mighty and mighty, remained in this wild land, but they had no place to stay. They could only dissipate in endless pain, or endure pain all the time!

There are even some people who specially use these innocent souls to refine magic weapons and torture them in every possible way!

Everything is like purgatory.

Hou Tu couldn't bear it.

Is there no place in the world for these remnants of souls?

Is there no way to change all this?

Could it be that after the countless souls die, they can only dissipate after their souls suffer endless pain?

For a moment, Houtu's heart was disturbed, and he wandered aimlessly in the prehistoric desolation. Unknowingly, Houtu suddenly found that there was a terrifying creature coming from the direction of the North Sea. Under the induction, Houtu's expression changed.

The mysterious turtle from the North Sea wanted to transform into a form, and the catastrophe of the transformation was about to fall, but it was suppressed by the Dao of Heaven.

Suddenly, Houtu's figure stopped.

In this prehistoric world, the way of heaven is the boss, and the others stand aside!

Whatever Heaven wants you to do, so will you.

But now, there are six sages in the way of heaven, and there will be a final battle between the witch clan and the monster clan. There seems to be some kind of guidance in the dark, and Houtu seems to have sensed the result of the decisive battle between the liches and monsters.

Even if the avatar of Pan Gu condensed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches is comparable to that of a saint, it still cannot fight for a long time.

Besides, there are six saints in the Heavenly Dao, so the fate of her witch clan cannot escape the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao!

At this moment, Hou Tu's heart was touched. She wanted to change the fate of the Wu Clan and intercept a glimmer of life for the Wu Clan.

However, for some reason, she just couldn't grasp that last chance.

It seemed that the opportunity was right in front of her eyes, but the front was so hazy that she couldn't see what the opportunity was.

"That's it? Brother Jiang Chen?"

Looking in the direction of the North Sea, Houtu suddenly saw Jiang Chen's figure.

You know, there are chaos beads all over Jiang Chen's body to cover the secrets of the sky, so if you don't use your eyes to see, your spiritual sense can't perceive it at all.

"The Ancestral Witch of the Later Earth!"

Jiang Chen fell down, and seeing the compassionate look on the face of Houtu Ancestral Witch, he roughly understood what was going on.

Houtu is about to transform into the six realms of reincarnation!

Originally, Jiang Chen thought that without the purple lotus of reincarnation, he would not be able to transform reincarnation. HtΤρS://ωWw.èΒóōKЪàο.ИΕt/

However, Jiang Chen thought too simply.

Even the ten-turn golden elixir he refined was suppressed by Heavenly Dao, and forced the North Sea black turtle that was about to transform back into its shell.

Houtu did not reincarnate Zilian, no, he met him just after leaving Beihai.

Since Houtu can't avoid the six reincarnations of the body, he can help Houtu.

In fact, in Jiang Chen's view, post-localization reincarnation is actually quite good.

First of all, after the reincarnation of Houtu, without a physical body, he has the book of the underworld in his hand, so he can control the underworld.

After the death of countless creatures in the prehistoric world, their souls returned to the underworld, reincarnated and reincarnated, and they gained countless merits. If he controlled the underworld, he could obtain countless merits.

Secondly, under the leadership of Hongjun, Honghuang gradually declined, and he was repeatedly measured and robbed, breaking Honghuang into pieces. During the period of Journey to the West, he could not bear the power of a saint.

Moreover, the prehistoric world needs the six realms of reincarnation, and with the six realms of reincarnation, even if Houtu loses his physical body, the six realms of reincarnation are authentic.

With the six realms of reincarnation, the possibility of the birth of the authentic will is extremely high, and by then, it will be able to deal with the heavens.

In Honghuang, there is a saying that the general situation cannot be changed, but the small situation can be changed.

After the body of the earth turns into the six reincarnations, it is the general trend of the prehistoric!