Honghuang, enlightenment begins with the youth Hongjun

"Fellow Tai Dao, why should you care about it? This is just a drama that fits in with the world of Mingxin."

Facing Tai Yi's gaze, Fu Xi glanced at Di Jun who was not far away, and said slowly while the latter nodded slightly.

"According to the historical process of the prehistoric calendar, whether you are a fellow Taoist or the ancestor of the three clans, they are all 'losers'.

Even if it does appear, it cannot be too powerful.

Only in this way, when Fellow Daoists Sanqing showed their astonishing cultivation, they would not be overly stunned. "

After saying these words, Fuxi stopped explaining, but just quietly watched the scene in the prehistoric calendar.

"Honestly speaking, I originally planned for you to show an incomparably astonishing strength, capable of crushing the ordinary Hunyuan Great Sage of Mingxin Great Realm.

But since Di Jun deliberately confessed, there is nothing I can do about it. "

Fu Xi, who seemed not to care about Tai Yi's reaction, secretly said in his heart.

Originally, according to his arrangement, even if Tai Yi lost, he would not face such an embarrassing situation when he came out.

But Di Jun secretly confessed, thinking of Tai Yi's performance in the past, Fu Xi nodded and agreed.

"Hmph, I hope this move can paralyze the saints in the world of enlightenment."

Hearing these words, Tai Yi pondered in his heart for a moment, then said slowly.

His current mood is very angry.

Thinking of Taiyi, since his debut, he has never encountered such a distressed situation.

In terms of cultivation, he would not have the slightest fear even in the face of Tongtian who could step into the unspeakable.

But now, it has become the funny background of the prehistoric calendar.
With this thought in mind, Tai Yi's eyes fell on the prehistoric calendar, and the smug face of the Mo Yuan Sage envoy appeared on his face, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Prehistoric calendar.

"Tai Yi, the Eastern Emperor who used to be the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race is nothing more than that."

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi who was slapped by his palm into light spots and disappeared into the sky, the envoy of Mo Yuan had a look of disdain in his eyes.

The Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?

"Today, even if your innate powers that were buried in the long river of history are resurrected and sanctified, I, Mo Yuan, will also wipe them out."

As the words fell, the envoy of Mo Yuan suddenly sacrificed the world tree in his hand.

Rumble!
In just one breath, the palm-sized world tree rose against the wind, and its roots pierced through the void, causing pieces of space to collapse.

Tree roots like horned dragons plunged straight into the chaos, frantically absorbing the power of chaos.

The majestic energy of chaos surged into fog, and the power of the great avenue began to dissipate continuously with the growth of the world tree.

But in the blink of an eye, with the envoy Mo Yuan as the center, a towering giant tree standing in the vastness, surrounded by the air of chaos, eroded away towards the six realms of reincarnation in Houtu.

Bang, bang, bang!

These horned dragon-like tree roots ruthlessly pierced through the six realms of reincarnation in the back soil, and crazily pierced towards the core of the avenue.

crack!

Incomparably hideous cracks, following the appearance of these tree roots, appeared one after another on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Avenue in Houtu.

"puff!"

Under the erosion of this incomparably violent avenue, under the gaze of the envoy of Mo Yuan, Hou Tu spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, as if he had been severely injured.

"Samsara circulates and lives endlessly. Friends of the Daoist, come back."

As if feeling that he couldn't sustain it like this, Houtu's body erupted with immeasurable divine light.

Amidst these divine lights, inexplicable opportunities emerged in the world at this moment.

"Roar!"

Even though it was far away, the envoy of Mo Yuan saw a vast ocean emerging from the void rippling through the power of reincarnation.

"Boom!"

In an instant, with a terrifying roar, a black dragon rushed out of the boundless ocean.

"I am the ancestor dragon, and today the dragon clan will protect the prehistoric world with me!"

The dragon came out of the abyss and soared in the sky. One after another, the dragons turned into infinity, causing the sea to soar into the sky. When they gathered in the body of the ancestor dragon, they turned into a kingdom of dragons.

Bang!
In the eyes of the holy envoy of Mo Yuan, this kingdom of dragons broke through the endless space, shattered the mystery of the world, and crossed the distant time and space, and came to this battlefield of the prehistoric world.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

As a result, the sound of the dragon chant soared into the sky, and the immeasurable divine light bloomed with the appearance of the dragon kingdom, strangling towards the roots of the world trees that invaded the power of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Just because of you losers buried in the long river of history?"

Seeing this scene, the envoy Mo Yuan sneered.

With just a thought, countless tree roots that looked like horned dragons pierced straight through the real dragons.

In an instant, it was devoured into a mummy, and then disappeared.

"Didn't you say the three clans, where are the Feng clan and the beast clan?"

Seeing Long Zu who made a strong appearance but was ruthlessly strangled by himself, the envoy Mo Yuan sneered.

"as you wish."

Facing the eyes of the envoy of Mo Yuan, Hou Tu turned a little to the south.

Boom, boom, boom!
In the sky shrouded in six realms of samsara, one hundred thousand volcanoes erupted at this moment, and endless red clouds shot up from these mountains that covered the sky and the sun.

That is the phoenix, the immortal phoenix and the divine phoenix that can dance for nine days.

"Tread the sky!"

Almost at the moment when the Phoenix clan roared across the sky, a big black footprint descended from the sky, which was followed by the Qilin clan.

The three ancient clans once reappeared at this moment.

But these are not enough.

Faced with the siege of the three clans, the envoy Mo Yuan didn't even have the mood to do anything, so he swept away with tree roots one by one, knocking him to the ground.

"Roar!"

At this time, a huge white tiger roared into the sky, formed a large formation of four spirits with the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, and suppressed the proud envoy of Mo Yuan.

"Stupid, stupid, even if you have all stepped into the holy realm, there is also an insurmountable gap between saints.

You guys are too weak. "

Looking at the four spirit formations suppressing the universe, the envoy of Mo Yuan raised his palm and waved it lightly.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are completely dark.

In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, and White Tiger Clan, the world in front of them lost its color, and an invisible wind swept from the end of the world.

This wind, extremely domineering and pervasive, has the endless power to erase the avenues and chaos, and it actually pushed them out of the battlefield of the prehistoric world, and then completely wiped them out.

"how is this possible?"

Feeling this scene, the faces of Zulong, Fengzu, Qihuang and Tiger King changed drastically, and the formation formed by the four saints led by the whole clan couldn't stop the other party's understatement.

"There is no one who can fight. You really let me down."

In this endless despair, the patriarchs of the four clans only felt a gust of indifferent cold wind sweeping through their hearts with the words, as if extinguishing the fire of their lives.