Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

"It's broken..."

In the chaos outside the sky, the sage Zhunti sighed softly, and turned his gaze to the sage Yuqing who was sitting in the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot in front of him.

"Brother, can you let me return to the wilderness now?"

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head slightly, "Don't worry, we will leave after this game of chess..."

Between the two saints, the divine chains of order outline a huge chessboard in the chaos, and large stars are carved into the shape of chess pieces and placed on the chessboard.

"Although it's not interesting to play chess with you, you have to have a beginning and an end."

Zhun mention: "..."

What do you mean playing chess with me is meaningless?

Are you saying that I am not worthy to be your opponent?

But you didn't do anything!

It's just stopping me from returning to Honghuang... The rest is left to Xuan Chengzi to solve!

Even if I lose this game, it is also a problem of the quality of the chess pieces. What does it have to do with me as a chess player?

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun reminded lightly: "You lost."

Zhunti choked slightly, do I need to remind him again?

After a pause, he realized that Yuanshi Tianzun was talking about losing the chess game.

Well, it turned out to be a lost game.

"Can I go back to Honghuang now?"

"How about... let's play another game?"

Zhun mention: "..."

You just said that playing chess with me is boring!

In the Heaven of Emperor Wa, the sage Nuwa sat on the cloud bed, and while tasting the delicious spirit melon brought by Fairy Qingluan, she nodded triumphantly.

"This melon is good."

Qingluan was overjoyed, "Your Majesty, as long as you like it!"

……

Above the black altar in the center of the island, fierce and hostile energy spewed out continuously from the broken god-killing gun like a tornado storm.

As a demon soldier with the way of killing, the God Killing Spear has been contaminated with the ferocious aura of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods since its birth. After falling into the hands of the Demon Ancestor Luohu, it is even more useless to kill, and even almost slaughtered the entire prehistoric world. all living beings.

Manipulating fierce and hostile energy is one of his innate supernatural powers, so this magic soldier has accumulated unimaginable fierce and hostile energy.

At this moment, as Xuan Chengzi mobilized the killing power of heaven to cut off the demon soldier, those fierce and hostile auras spewed out from it, and the majesty of its momentum made Xuan Chengzi, who was the initiator of the figurines, shocked.

But the Jade Immortal Formation is also more powerful than he imagined.

Without his prompting, he took the initiative to absorb the endless vicious and hostile energy.

Seeing the ferocious and hostile energy that was so thick as to be absorbed by the Zhuxian array, a flash of understanding flashed in the eyes of Taoist Ran Deng, he looked at Xuan Chengzi in surprise and anger, and said: "No wonder you want to destroy the God Killing Spear... ...It turns out that you have already made up your mind to integrate the original power of the God-killing Spear into the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Xuan Chengzi: (°ー°〃)

The Qing Ming sword pointed directly at the lamp, and the four swords of Zhu Xian issued a clear and clear sword sound.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Burning Lamp: "..."

Although he felt that he had seen through the truth and exposed Xuan Chengzi's true face, he dared not say anything more at the moment pointed at by Qing Mingjian.

At this moment, he has run out of oil and lamps, and he really can't stop Xuan Chengzi's sword of killing and cutting.

Although he felt that Xuan Chengzi didn't dare to really take his life, but it was still possible to make him half-dead and find another place to suppress him for tens of thousands of years.

And even if the Second Saint of the West is willing to stand up for him in this kind of thing, he will definitely not get any advantage.

It's just that no matter how sharp the Qing Ming sword is, it can't stop the contempt in his heart—so you, Xuan Chengzi, aren't so majestic and upright?

Xuan Chengzi knew what Daoist Ran Deng was thinking when he saw the expression on his face, but he really didn't premeditate this kind of thing!

He just simply didn't want this treasure to fall into the hands of the Western religion.

Then I can't take it myself.

Originally, he wanted to find a few gods who were pleasing to the eye, and see if he could help them get the treasure, at least not at the expense of the West.

But after seeing the power of the God Killing Spear, he changed his mind.

Such a magic weapon, held by ordinary gods and gods, would sooner or later be affected by its ferocious aura.

Then he couldn't think of a better way than destroying it.

Unexpectedly, there is an endless amount of fierce and hostile energy accumulated in the God Killing Spear.

Coincidentally, the Zhuxian Sword Formation also transformed it into the killing power of heaven by absorbing fierce and hostile energy.

Right now.

No matter how much fierceness and hostility there is in the God-killing Spear, the misty pattern in that corner can be sucked clean and smooth by it.

At the same time, Xuan Chengzi also noticed that an inexplicable force poured into the Zhuxian formation along with those fierce and hostile auras.

There is one point in what Taoist Ran Deng said just now is very correct.

Part of the original power of the Killing God Spear was indeed absorbed by the formation map of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and the innate magical powers belonging to the Killing God Spear are likely to be integrated into the sword formation.

Of course, this is just an assumption.

Because the Zhuxian Sword Formation was conceived by the Dao of Heaven, every strand of the formation pattern is just right and perfect, and cannot be increased or decreased at will.

Even the Master Tongtian had not changed the Zhuxian Sword Formation for such a long time.

Of course, it may also be because it feels unnecessary.

Because the power of Zhuxian Sword Formation is already strong enough.

But now the original law of absorbing the God-killing Spear is the autonomous behavior of the Zhuxian Sword formation, and it is very likely that a new formation will be born on the basis of the original one.

This still made Xuan Chengzi very excited.

Think about it, the several magical powers displayed by the God-killing Spear: irresistible sharpness, ignoring the distance, and controlling the fierce and hostile energy to kill the enemy...

All seem to be powerful.

At this time, Taoist Ran Deng saw that the situation was irreversible, and asked Garuda to show his real body as a golden-winged eagle and lead him and a group of Western disciples to leave this place.

Because although the purpose of this trip was destroyed by Xuan Chengzi, they still snatched most of the broken black lotus in their hands.

What if Xuan Chengzi finished absorbing the origin of the God-killing Spear and came to snatch Hei Lian again?

So it's better to escape back to the west as soon as possible.

Xuan Chengzi's mind moved slightly, but he didn't stop him.

His eyes flicked over the disciples of the Western Cult one by one, and he took note of every disciple who snatched the pieces of the black lotus.

Among them, his eyes naturally stayed on Jinnaruo for a longer time.

However, no abnormalities were found.

In addition, many of those Eastern Sea gods also obtained fragments of the black lotus.

Although it is not yet known whether these black lotus fragments have any effect, the facts have proved one point.

A top-grade congenital spiritual treasure that is the main defense, even if it has no owner, should not be smashed by his sword.

This black lotus is not easy!

Chapter 269 Would my nephew be willing to be the leader of the three Western sects?

In the center of the island, a frenzied tornado storm was formed by the monstrous fierce and hostile energy, which was continuously swallowed by the Zhuxian Sword's bursts.

This process has been going on for a long time, so long that the gods who watched the battle lost their patience and returned to the prehistoric world on their own initiative; so long that Fairy Bixiao lay on the soft bed for 300 years bored, and found no change after waking up; It has been so long that Zhao Gongming took out jade stones out of boredom, polished and carved tens of thousands of mahjong sets himself, and prepared to give a set to each of his classmates when he arrived in Kunlun Mountain...

Honghuang, isn't it just about personal sophistication?

His old Zhao has a wide range of friends in the world of immortals and gods in the East China Sea, and there are many immortal friends everywhere. Is it because of his boldness and generosity?

This certainly added a lot of impression points to him, but it was more because he, Zhao Gongming, knew how to behave!

The sophistication of the world is very transparent!

……

Finally, thousands of years have passed, and the evil spirit and original law in the God-killing Spear have been fully absorbed by the Zhuxian Formation.

As Xuan Chengzi expected, a brand new pattern appeared on the Zhuxian formation, vaguely outlined in the shape of a long spear.

But it's a pity that Xuan Chengzi only had a superficial understanding of the original Zhuxian formation, and could only look at this new formation pattern eagerly.

"Ding Dong~"

There were two crisp sounds, but it was the god-killing spear that was broken in two and fell from the air on the black altar.

At this time, it can no longer be called the God Killing Spear, but two stems that are crystal clear like jasper.

After losing its source and fierceness, it returned to its original appearance—the rhizome of the chaotic green lotus.

Xuan Chengzi didn't know if the two rhizomes with no aura were still useful, but he still put them in the treasure bag.

No matter what, it is also the rhizome of the chaotic green lotus!

I don't expect it to do anything, it's great just to keep it as a collection.

In the future, we will hold a treasure appraising conference or something, throw these two crystal clear stems on the stage, let those refining masters and Lingbao experts scratch their heads, but they can't think that this thing will be the rhizome of the chaotic green lotus... …

After collecting all the treasures, Xuan Chengzi looked at the painting boat in the distance.

In addition to Zhao Gongming brothers and sisters who were waiting on the boat, there were also some gods waiting to visit him, including Da Luo Jinxian with unfathomable Taoism.

Xuan Chengzi groaned for a moment, and activated the Chaos Clock.

"dang~"

A soft sound.

The huge island like a continent disappeared out of thin air, and was collected by him into the vast world inside the Chaos Clock.

As a result, the small thousand world built with the island as the core also shattered, and all the gods and gods fell out of the fall and returned to the sky above the sea eye of the East China Sea.

At this time, the sea eye of the East China Sea has stopped gushing, and has entered the water storage period.

"Fellow daoists, I have important matters to attend to. The green hills will not change and the green waters will flow forever, so we will meet again by fate!"

Xuan Chengzi landed on the painting boat, looked around and saluted.

Immediately, he urged the Chaos Clock to travel thousands of miles away.

All the gods with various purposes were dumbfounded.

Some of them want to get a share of the pie, some want to make friends with good sellers, and some have evil intentions...

I have been waiting here for thousands of years just to have a good contact with Xuan Chengzi, but in the end I didn't even have a chance to speak.

……

Xuan Chengzi is not lying to these gods perfunctorily, he does have important things to do.

In the past thousand years, Huanglong and Qiushouxian sent news several times, saying that they had discovered the traces of the dragon clan.

After asking, I found out that these two people actually tracked and chased all the way to the South China Sea, and only then did they get the exact news of the Dragon Clan.

Those dragons indeed migrated to the South China Sea, but then they all migrated to the West Sea!

Under the leadership of Ao Ping, they converted to Western religion and became believers in Western religion.

"It seems that Western teachers are really fast and ruthless."

Xuan Chengzi sighed sincerely.

He could feel that the Western religion had done a lot in places that he didn't know about.

In order to revitalize the West, the two saints really worked hard.

At this point, Xuan Chengzi had to feel admiration even if he stood on the opposite side of them.