After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

And so on.

All of a sudden, the creatures who answered the questions in the prehistoric world cheered and jumped for joy.

The number of spirit treasures in the entire prehistoric world can be said to have directly increased by hundreds of millions of times.

Originally, the number of Lingbao in the prehistoric world was extremely rare.

Only those creatures born during the period of the calamity of fierce beasts may encounter the birth of spirit treasures.

Or those who have a great chance can have a spirit treasure.

Therefore, in the prehistoric world, the number of Lingbao is extremely rare and extremely precious.

But now it is different.

Except for the Yaozu, almost every monk in the prehistoric world has one.

Except for the monster race...

The heavenly world and all the monster races felt the deafening, boiling cheers of the prehistoric world.

An old face turned into a bitter melon color.

Lingbao...

They want it too...

However, they don't know why.

Every time the mysterious world lord answered the question, he excluded them every time.

For the first time, other creatures improved their cultivation, but they did not.

For the second time, other creatures gained the comprehension of the law, but they did not.

This time, the other creatures got the Lingbao, each with one piece, but they still didn't have one.

At this moment, all the Yaozu feel a feeling of being abandoned by the world.

It's like missing a hundred million!

In addition, an immature idea also appeared in their hearts.

if……

If they leave the monster clan, will they not be excluded by the senior world master?

Some of the Yaozu were discussing secretly.

First send some people out of the Yaozu.

If they are not excluded when answering the next question.

Then tell others about the result.

After all, the reason why they joined the demon court was because they took a fancy to the rich aura of the heavens.

However, compared with the rewards for answering the questions, the aura advantage of the heavens seems a bit worthless.

As a result, about tens of thousands of Yaozu secretly left the Yaozu and returned to the prehistoric land.

Even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi didn't know.

A hidden danger enough to shake the foundation of the Yaozu has been planted under Ye Feng's manipulation.

The prehistoric creatures who answered the questions were rewarded with Lingbao.

But this time, Ye Feng once again obtained an innate treasure: the sky-blocking mirror.

With this mirror, even Tiandao cannot detect Ye Feng's movements and secrets.

After Ye Feng received this reward, he was slightly disappointed.

You know, the first time he asked all the prehistoric creatures to answer the question together, he got a Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Clock.

However, the system finally told him.

The reason why there was such a generous reward that time was actually because it was the first time to answer questions in the system upgrade.

Unless he can upgrade the system again, it is possible to get such a generous reward again.

After a short period of disappointment, Ye Feng quickly accepted the status quo.

After all, innate treasures are already precious enough, and there are not many of them in the entire prehistoric world.

Moreover, this answer is also once every 3 years.

If he could get a Chaos Supreme Treasure every time he answered a question, wouldn't it be too heaven-defying.

After answering the questions, Ye Feng began to decide to take a serious retreat.

Seeing that the 10-year deadline for the Taiqing sage is approaching.

With the current attitudes of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, they will definitely lead their army to Mount Buzhou as soon as the deadline is up.

Therefore, he must succeed in cultivating the Dutian Shensha Formation to ensure that the Wu Clan is not weak in the prehistoric land.

The center of the Nether Great World is a hall that is billions of feet high.

The main body of the main hall is white gold, with incomparably magnificent momentum, every inch of the wall is emitting light, engraved with incomparably mysterious dao patterns.

It was even more spectacular than Hongjun's Zixiao Palace.

Ye Feng flew straight into the hall.

The main hall is so spacious that it is a small world of its own.

On the ground of the main hall, there is an incomparably huge formation engraved.

This formation is the Spirit Gathering Formation arranged by Houtu Ancestral Witch himself.

Moreover, because the main hall is built on top of the most important spiritual veins of the Nether World.

Once the spirit-gathering array is activated, it will gather unimaginable spiritual energy.

This is what Ye Feng needs.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and then slightly closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, with the point where he sat cross-legged as the center, the entire formation began to light up.

"Rumble..."

Hundreds of millions of formation patterns are rotating, revealing incomparably magnificent energy.

Then, countless white spiritual energy spewed up from the ground, pouring into the hall continuously like the Nine Heavens Milky Way.

The largest spirit vein in the entire Nether world was drawn.

The small worlds in the hall were immediately flooded by the continuous spiritual mist.

Ye Feng's physical body sat cross-legged in the hall, absorbing the vast spiritual energy autonomously.

And his consciousness directly entered the system space.

In the system space, the vast starry sky, Ye Feng sits cross-legged in it.

At this moment, the law of the Three Thousand Ways seems to have turned into substance, surrounding Ye Feng.

He just felt that he was submerged in the sea of ​​Taoism.

In the prehistoric world, the power of law is difficult to comprehend.

At this moment, it is very clear, presented in front of Ye Feng, let him feel and comprehend.

Ye Feng's eyes are slightly closed, his ears are clear and his eyes are clear, and he is constantly comprehending the cultivation method of the Great Formation of Gods and Demons in his mind.

Although Ye Feng is far above the Twelve Ancestral Witches in terms of heel, aptitude, and understanding.

However, the Great Formation of Dutian Shensha is engraved in the blood of Zuwu, and they are born with it.

But Ye Feng needs to practice.

In fact, if it wasn't for Ye Feng's possession of the system space, he wouldn't have dared to try to cultivate the Great Formation of Gods and Demons.

After all, it was the great formation left by the Great God Pan Gu, which could summon Pan Gu's real body.

I am afraid that even Daozu Hongjun couldn't figure out the mystery in it.

In Ye Feng's mind, he was trying out the cultivation method of the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons in the Twelve Capitals.

While recalling the feeling when he was in the belly of Houtu and formed the Great Formation of Dutianshensha.

Gradually, with the passage of time, some strange and mysterious Dao patterns appeared on Ye Feng's body surface.

These dao patterns are exactly what Pan Gu's real body was engraved on when he was summoned.

The number of these Dao lines on Ye Feng's body surface is increasing, covering the whole body.

In the end, these Dao patterns spontaneously condensed the image of a man holding a huge ax behind Ye Feng.

It was the Pan Gu phantom!

Chapter 146 The Lich's Second War

In the prehistoric world, 1 years are just a blink of an eye.

Soon, the time limit for the Taiqing Saint's ban finally came.

On this day, the sky of the prehistoric world resounded with the sound of mighty war drums, like countless thunderbolts.

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are standing in the sky above Beitianmen at this moment.

Dressed in imperial robes of five-clawed golden dragons, with their hands behind their backs, they scanned the audience with majestic eyes.

And under them, there is a neat army of hundreds of millions of monster clans.

These demon army are dressed in uniform battle armor, armed with weapons, exuding an extremely powerful aura.

Even the creatures living in the prehistoric land can feel the heavy killing intent.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the descendants of the witch clan relied on their own cultivation to attack our monster clan."

"Let the Nantian Gate of my demon court be shattered, and hundreds of millions of compatriots die."

"Thanks to the Taoist ancestor who stopped me, my monster clan was able to be preserved."

"4 years ago, Ye Feng, the witch clan, murdered the nine demon gods of my demon court again."

"And Demon Master Kunpeng."

"The witch clan is brutal and has repeatedly offended my monster clan."

"Today, my monster clan will take revenge on the witch clan, break through Buzhou Mountain, and dominate the prehistoric world!"

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi was aggressive and impassioned mobilizing before the battle.

Although most of the great powers in the prehistoric world know that it was always the monster clan who provoked the witch clan first.

For example, after the third sermon in Zixiao Palace, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi took the guests from Zixiao Palace and threatened Bu Zhoushan.

The blood pool of the Wu clan was almost destroyed.

However, Donghuang Taiyi still wanted to give himself a legitimate excuse to become a teacher.

Moreover, ever since he witnessed the space demon god Yang Mei Patriarch use the power of the law of space to take away the first killing formation of the heavenly way, the Taiji diagram, and the Pangu banner.

They became more tense in their hearts.

I can't wait to take advantage of the current innate treasure, the Chaos Clock, to inflict heavy damage on the Wuzu.

It would be best if Di Jun, Zhu Jiuyin and other witch clans were completely enraged, and they would not want to return to the Nether world and be killed by them.

Anyway, the power of the Great Dao imprisoned the Houtu Ancestral Witch.

Not only the real body of the Houtu ancestor witch cannot appear in the prehistoric world, but even the divine power cannot penetrate into the prehistoric world.

Her divine power at the level of a great saint is useless at all.

"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

Under the influence of the spiritual power of the later stage of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi Quasi-Saint.

The blood in the hearts of all the monster races was ignited.

They held up the weapons in their hands and roared loudly, their voices shaking the sky.