Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

Chapter 205 The Spirit of the Ancestral Dragon that Fuxi Opened the Sky and Disappeared (33, please subscribe, monthly pass)
In Zixiao Palace, the sound of Dao filled the air.

A rough calculation shows that more than yuan meetings have passed since Lin Yi first preached to Hongjun.

However, if it is a serious preaching, this is still unprecedented, for the first time.

This feeling greatly benefited Ji Dong.

Because this time, he can afford it.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years in Zixiao Palace passed away quietly.

"Fellow Daoist, do you understand?"

After the Dao sound dissipated, Lin Yi slowly picked up the cup of tea in front of him.

Although in the past, he had drunk this tea countless times.

But only this time, he drank extraordinarily happily.

"The difference is a thousand miles away, this unspeakable situation is really extraordinary,"

Facing Lin Yi's gaze, Hongjun said with a sigh.

"I don't know, how long will it take for Fellow Daoist to break through to this point?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi smiled and asked tentatively.

To enter the unspeakable realm, it can be now, but the only thing that cannot be judged by time.

After all, the mystery of that realm is difficult to express clearly in words.

Hongjun glanced at Lin Yi, who didn't know that his fellow Taoist was deliberately taking an exam, and most of the exams were joking.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit."

Facing Lin Yi's gaze, Hongjun said meaningfully.

Following these words, Lin Yi saw Hongjun pick up a sunspot and slowly land it on the chessboard.

In an instant, there was a cloud of mist, and the scene of the prehistoric world appeared faintly.

"You really deserve to be mine, dear friend."

With just one glance, Ji Dong suddenly realized, and said helplessly.

He thought that he would be much ahead of Hongjun, but he never thought that this so-called lead was at most one Yuan Hui's time.

As for why Ji Dong was so sure, it was because Xi He was going to give birth after a Yuan meeting.

The moment when Pangu's spirit was conceived was also when Hongjun stepped into the unspeakable.

That's all, Hongjun will leave the customs as soon as possible, if there is anything in this chaos, he will not be alone.

"It seems that my point of view is that the more the better."

Thinking of this, Ji Dong picked up a white chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

A yuanhui is just a yuanhui.

Around this time, he had already given a serious sermon to Hongjun once.

"Fellow Daoist really has a clear mind."

Seeing Ji Dong's quick and indifferent eyes, Hong Jun said with a smile.

But as soon as the words fell, he saw Ji Dong's eyes suddenly move.

"what happened?"

"It's not in vain. I forced them, and now I'm finally going to step into the realm of Kaitian Daluo."

These words naturally refer to the Chijin Shenhu and his maid, Princess Feng Jiu of the Feng Clan.

"From this point of view, there are quite a lot of happy events today."

"It's more than a few. In the past ten thousand years, the prehistoric world has changed a lot."

Following these words, the eyes of the two, in the leisurely game of chess with each other, once again plunged into the prehistoric world.

The years have passed for more than ten thousand years, and the vicissitudes of life are not waiting for leisure.

9000 years ago, as the light of luck falling on the sea of ​​blood dissipated, Houtu just stepped out of customs and stepped into the realm of Kaitian Daluo.

Since then, the name of Hell has resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

The witch clan and the sea of ​​blood guard the six realms of reincarnation together.

Among them, all the witches below the Golden Immortal were troubled by the realm, and most of them chose to step into the six reincarnations to assist in the management of the Houtu.

Unless there is a war between the Heavenly Court and the Underworld in the future, the so-called Lich War will be as it is at this moment.

If it hasn't happened yet, it won't happen naturally.

And with the official operation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the creatures in the prehistoric world began to usher in another big explosion in the next nine thousand years.

Creatures, like mushrooms after a spring rain, are constantly being born.

Even some races with weak reproductive ability have benefited from it, and the three-blooded and four-blooded races are no longer a problem.

And with the growth of these creatures, when they practiced to a certain level, many former great powers saw familiar shadows on them.

Originally, the appearance of these creatures, according to the past, should bring some pressure to the prehistoric world today.

Under this pressure, the tens of thousands of ethnic groups in the wild will inevitably cause a series of conflicts due to the limitation of the world, which will lead to a war.

But because of these years, there have been constant great powers stepping into the level of Kaitian Daluo.

In this way, on the contrary, the prehistoric world itself ushered in faster growth.

Therefore, the appearance of these creatures not only did not occupy more prehistoric world, but on the contrary, among the vast land and abundant resources, it made today's prehistoric world more prosperous.

More than five thousand years after the birth of the underworld.

"Congratulations, brother, stepping into the level of Kaitian Daluo."

On this day, Nuwa was in her own world, watching Longwa and Fengwa practice in that world, she suddenly felt something in her heart, and suddenly appeared in Huagu.

Seeing Fuxi sitting by the river, eight strange patterns suddenly appeared in all directions following the fluctuation of space.

Although, these patterns have never been seen before.

However, when Nuwa's eyes fell on it, she faintly felt a brand new world.

"This is the diagram of the eight trigrams, which was created by my view of the prehistoric world. It is also through this that I can successfully enter the realm of Da Luo."

Facing Nuwa's gaze, Fuxi narrated with a smile on his face.

Another ten thousand years have passed.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, it seems that today's discussion will come to an end."

In the galaxy outside the domain, Hong Yun, who was discussing the Tao with Kunpeng, suddenly moved his eyes and spoke hastily.

"Let's go, later"

Before he could finish the following words, Kunpeng saw the red cloud in front of him turn into a ray of red light and dissipate in his eyes.

"I don't know if this guy is a fool with stupid blessings, or if he is destined to live forever, he can actually step into the realm of opening the sky."

Looking at the seat where Hongyun was sitting in front of him, Kunpeng felt a little helpless in his heart.

Others who opened up the world, either had no way to go, or had experienced life and death like him, maybe like the descendant of the witch clan, they were recognized by the world.

But this red cloud.
Every time Kunpeng thought of the words of the latter who fell in the clouds and opened up the world unconsciously in his deep sleep, he felt a dull pain in his heart.

He deeply doubts that if the prehistoric world is as chaotic as the previous catastrophe of the three clans, Hong Yun will die on the way.

However, this is only suspicion after all.

"This guy came to look for me shamelessly in the past, but now he leaves in such a hurry.

If my prediction is correct, it should be that Zhen Yuanzi succeeded in creating the world. "

Thinking of this, Kunpeng solemnly looked at the ever-larger prehistoric world.

Although he hadn't carefully deduced it, in his opinion, there are probably more than a hundred kaitiandaluo in this prehistoric world.

"I hope that when Zixiao Palace opens again, my position can still be kept."

Thinking of this, Kunpeng didn't care whether Zhen Yuanzi had been promoted to Kaitian Daluo, so he closed his eyes and began to retreat again.

1 years, 3 years, years
With the passage of time, in the prehistoric world, those former great powers have also stepped into the realm of opening the sky.

Even among the three races, there are creatures who have stepped into the realm of opening the sky.

Such as Ying Long, the great elder of the Dragon Clan.

But even so, the current Long Zu still has a big event in mind.

The Qilin family and the Phoenix family, when their elders stepped into the realm of Kaitian Daluo, both successively revived the ancestor spirits.

But only the Dragon Clan has not found the spirit of the ancestral dragon so far.

"Now the four seas are completely interconnected with the Dragon Realm, and there is no longer a chaotic sea area.

But the spirit of the ancestral dragon was still not found.

Dragon Emperor, do you know the reason for this? "

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, after learning that the Qi Emperor of the Qilin clan had recovered, the dragon clan held a meeting again.

A group of elders are in charge of stabilizing the four seas and searching for the spirit of the ancestral dragon, so there is no dragon or Ao Yue intervening in it.

But because of this, the hearts of all the Dragon Clan are full of worries.

Although, now that the Dragon Clan already has two Kaitian Daluos, there should be no worries, but the Zulong is the source of everything for their Dragon Clan after all.

"I'm wondering if the spirit of the royal father is no longer in the world from the very beginning."

Looking at Ying Long, Ao Yue glanced across the dragon clan present, and said guessingly.

"No longer in the world, where is that?"

Hearing this, the Dragon Clan present were stunned for a moment.

"These are just conjectures, maybe the father is still in the four seas, but we haven't noticed it yet.

After all, in the struggle between the three clans that day, the father was the last one to fall. "

After a while, Ao Yue said slowly.

"I hope so."

Following these words, all the Dragon Clan sighed one after another after thinking hard to no avail.

"Right now, there are more and more openings in the prehistoric world, and I think it won't be long before the Zixiao Palace opens.

Since the spirit of the ancestor of the dragon cannot be found in a short time, the emperor of the dragon should do a lot of retreats, and strive to realize the method of the ancestor of Taoism to transcend the prehistoric world when the Zixiao Palace is opened for the third time. "

Ying Long reminded.

"It should be so, perhaps through the mouth of the Taoist ancestor, we can know where the father's spirit is."

Ao Yue nodded her head, her eyes pierced the endless ocean, and looked at the sky of the prehistoric world.

The years have passed, and the times have changed.

While the prehistoric world became more and more prosperous, even the demon clan's heaven became stronger because of it.

However, as time went by again and again, Dijun and Taiyi, the lords of the heavenly court, were also in anticipation and became more dignified.

The other Kaitian Daluo might be able to concentrate on retreat regardless of world affairs because they were worried about the opening of the third Zixiao Palace.

But Di Jun didn't think about it at all.

Boom!

On this day, above the sun and stars, a dazzling golden light soared into the sky.

"here we go!"

With the golden light blooming, Di Jun, who was guarding outside the palace, suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a wave of boundless air, and at this moment, from the palace, it continued to permeate.

"Taiyi, quickly start the Zhoutian star battle array!"

Seeing this scene, Di Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted immediately.

　It’s time for the rd watch, fellow daoists, please support a wave of full order, the drop is too bad, X﹏X
　　
　
(End of this chapter)