My believers are time travelers

Kunlun Mountain, in the Yuxu Palace.

Yuan Shi, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes and took out a broken jade tablet from his arms.

The word Jinhong is written on the jade plaque.

"Guang Chengzi, Jin Hong has fallen, his life is recorded in the golden book, and his name will be rectified when the prehistoric world is recovered."

"Follow the teacher's order!"

Guang Chengzi, who was serving at the side, responded respectfully.

After Jinhong was arrested that year, Yuanshi rescued Jinhong and prepared to take him out of the sky out of guilt for Tongtian, leaving a legacy for the Jiejiao lineage.

But Jinhong refused. He was willing to bear the reputation of a traitor, lurking inside the enemy, and providing intelligence to his uncle.

It was only for the Dragon Clan to regain the prehistoric land as soon as possible, but until his death and dao disappeared, he did not see this day.

"Before Jinhong's fall, he used the Taixu Teleportation Talisman to transmit the six reincarnation disks. Now, the teacher sensed that this object has arrived in the Yuanshi Realm. The matter is of great importance. If you continue to order, you must find this object."

After finishing speaking, Yuanshi closed his eyes again, and Guangchengzi bowed and stopped talking.

This place is a world opened up by Yuan Shi's re-establishment outside the prehistoric land, called Yuan Shi Realm.

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Hongjun revealed his true colors.

However, at this time Tongtian was captured by Hongjun, and Sanqing could not form the Pangu formation.

Moreover, the prehistoric dragon clan suffered no casualties in previous catastrophes, and the attitude of the two people who received and cited Zhunti is a mystery.

Although they are both Hunyuan, the combination of Taishang and Yuanshi is not Hongjun's opponent.

In the prehistoric world, Hunyuan is divided into three categories.

The top one is to rely on good fortune to join the Tao, and my heart is the heavenly heart.

Underneath is the primordial Hunyuan possessing the primordial purple energy.

In the end, it is the ordinary Hunyuan who has mastered a great way.

Although both Taishang and Yuanshi are Hongmeng Hunyuan, they still cannot defeat Hongjun who is backed by the Dao of Heaven.

Unless you are detached from Hunyuan!

And Hongjun also had nothing to do with the two people who joined forces.

Under the stalemate, Taishang lived in seclusion in the blue star to seek detachment.

Yuanshi led Yuxu's lineage far away to open up a new world in order to counterattack.

But countless years have passed, and except for a few people in the Yuanshi Realm, the Dragon Clan has no plans to restore the prehistoric world.

The new generation even considers themselves the Yuanshi Dragon Clan and wants to break away from the prehistoric Dragon Clan and stand on their own.

If it weren't for the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court staring at the outside of the realm, I am afraid that the Yuanshi realm would have been peaceful by now.

On a battlefield outside the realm of Yuanshi, the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court, led by Lord Bingling, the righteous god of the three mountains, kept attacking the defense line of the Yuanshi army.

Different from the composition of the Heavenly Court Army, the Yuanshi Army is dominated by Yellow Turban warriors, supplemented by Yuxu monks.

Although Yuanshi is a primordial and mixed origin, the realm of Yuanshi opened up by him is not as good as Honghuang.

The cultivation talent of the newly born dragons in the Yuanshi Realm is far inferior to that of the prehistoric creatures, so they rarely appear in wars, and they all rely on the support of the older generation.

During the years of fighting, monk Yuxu has refined a variety of yellow scarf fighters to meet the ever-changing battlefield.

There is a combat-type yellow scarf wrestler who is responsible for fighting in front of the battle, and the whole body is made of Chilian Kobelco.

A warlock-type yellow scarf wrestler mainly with long-range attacks, and his arms are made of Tianyuan Shenjin.

There is also the wise yellow turban warrior who serves as the monk's assistant and the control center.

Relying on these yellow turban fighters, the Yuan Shi army fought against the Heavenly Court.

Xia Qihong in the distance watched this scene silently.

In the last second, he was playing the six-path reincarnation disc in the underground palace of His Highness Yan Luo.

In the next second, Jin Hong pasted the Taixu Teleportation Talisman and teleported here.

Because he sensed the breath of Yuanshi in the talisman, he did not resist and came to the realm of Yuanshi with the moving talisman.

After meeting the Empress Dowager, he also wanted to meet Yuan Shi.

Ask this uncle face to face if he still remembers the great wish he made back then.

Why haven't there been any disciples of Chanjiao for countless years!
So when he found out that he had come to a new world, he tore off the moving talisman, and he wanted to see if Yuan Shi still had the determination to counterattack.

In the second life, he was the only disciple of Tongtian Incarnation Bodhi who died in battle in the Sanqing. In the first life, he was Hongyun, a friend of the Sanqing.

No matter which life, he is qualified to judge Yuanshi's deeds.

A drum sound interrupted Xia Qihong's thoughts.

A nine-foot-tall general in the Heavenly Court Army, with a suet-like face, rode a jade unicorn to the front of the two armies.

I saw the general pull out his portable sword and wave it at the Heavenly Court Army.

A purple-green light flashed, and pieces of yellow scarf fighters fell down one after another.

It was a blow that cut off the link between the Yellow Turban Warrior and the wise Yellow Turban Warrior.

Tianting soldiers and horses took advantage of this gap to break into the central army of the Yuanshi Army.

At this time, a soft sigh sounded, and the soldiers and horses of the heavenly court that rushed into the central army suddenly turned into flying ashes and scattered.

"Oh, Tianhua, but I still recognize him as a teacher."

The person who spoke had long gray hair tied up with a Taoist crown, and his two sword-shaped eyebrows went straight into his temples.

He looked at Bing Linggong with gentle eyes and said softly.

Xia Qihong recognized this person.

It is the true moral king who is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu Palace.

Countless years have passed, and the Twelve Golden Immortals of that year have long been the great powers of the Da Luo Realm.

And the Tianhua he was talking about was none other than Huang Tianhua, the righteous god of the three mountains, Bing Ling Gong.

In the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods that year, Huang Tianhua died in battle, and a trace of his soul floated into the list of Conferred Gods.

After the catastrophe, Huang Tianhua was conferred the title of God of the Three Mountains, and became a victim of Hongjun's Dao replacing the Dao of Heaven.

His sanity was obliterated and he became a puppet of heaven.

Facing the true moral king, Huang Tianhua has no extra feelings.

With his sanity wiped out, he couldn't recognize that the Taoist in front of him was the master he had been with day and night.

He patted Jade Qilin's horn, and Jade Qilin's feet floated up into the clouds.

Huang Tianhua drew out Mo Xie's sword to kill the Dao Dazhen Monarch in front.

After the Conferred Gods List, Huang Tianhua's cultivation was better than before after being cast in the divine way, exuding the aura of the Taiyi realm.

But because his sanity was wiped out, there was no possibility of going any further.

However, in the face of Huang Tianhua whose realm is far lower than his own, the true moral king is a little timid.

The disciples of Yuanshi's first line were thin, and there were only twelve disciples of the second generation.

Most of the three generations of disciples should be robbed into the list of gods.

And according to Yuanshi's calculations, there is still a bit of true spirit left in the list of gods.

Therefore, when dealing with his disciple, Daodezhenjun is quite difficult to deal with.

Under the constant concessions, the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court kept approaching, and they were about to lose this vicious battle.

Xia Qihong, who was watching the battle with An Xin, couldn't stand it anymore.

Immediately changed into his true colors and rushed out.

Here Huang Tianhua sensed that someone was attacking him, but he didn't panic, and threw a magic weapon out of his hand.

The magic weapon is about two inches long, and its whole body is dark red, it has drunk a lot of blood.

It was Huang Tianhua who became famous as the magic weapon, the Heart Nail.

However, this heart-wrenching nail in front of Xia Qihong was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The Daluojing monk has walked a long distance on his own road.

The understanding of Tao is familiar to the heart, and the whole body is shrouded under the barrier of Tao all the time.

Unbreakable!

Naturally, Huang Tianhua's Heart Nail couldn't break through Da Luo's Dao Realm Barrier.

Xia Qihong picked up the Cuanxin Nail in front of him, and after a little refinement of his cultivation in the Da Luo Realm, he surrendered the Cuanxin Nail.

He casually flung it towards Huang Tianhua.

With a sound of "噗嗤", Huang Tianhua fell down in response, turning into flying ash.

The Heavenly Court soldiers and horses on the ground had no command, so they had to fight on their own.

Surrounded and eaten by the Yellow Turban warriors controlled by monk Yuxu.

"Why is this fellow Taoist so face-to-face?"

The Daluo Realm in the entire Yuanshi Realm is extremely rare, and every true moral monarch knows him, but he doesn't recognize the person in front of him.

"Poverty Daoist Xia Qihong, hehe, Brother Dao doesn't recognize me, but I recognize you."

Xia Qihong smiled and sang to Daodezhenjun.

"Uncle Yuanshi, you must know me."

While Xia Qihong was talking with Daodezhenjun, Huang Tianhua's soul appeared in the Tianting Huaxian Pond.

There was a flash of agility in his indifferent eyes, and he murmured in his mouth.

"Master?"

As the divine power in Huaxian Pond continuously poured into Huang Tianhua's soul.

The phantom gradually solidified, and his eyes returned to indifference.