Supreme Prehistoric: My Myth IX Recognizes Hongmeng Tianzun

Chapter 4 Poor people have their own hate!

The two saints of the West meet.

Of course, neither of them was a saint at this time.

However, with the talent of the two, it can be called second to none in the entire Western Land.

Soon, the two emerged in the Western Land of the Flood Barrens.

At this moment, the mutation was abrupt!

The black clouds in the sky were dense, bursting out with terrifying sounds, and even the heavenly dome was trembling!

Terrifying rumbling sounds sounded one after another, as if there was a peerless power in the fighting method!

See this scene.

Heavenly Emperor Dijun couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

"This is ... That decisive battle! "

In his head.

A picture of the horrors of yesteryear emerges.

That decisive battle was terrifying!

Even the invincible existence of the world.

In that decisive battle, more than one statue fell.

It was directly bombarded!

Today.

Di Jun, who respected heaven and earth, couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart when he remembered the picture at that time.

At that time, he did not have the cultivation he has today.

Witnessing such a decisive battle brought him too much shock!

It can almost be called the strongest five great powers at that time.

Fight a decisive battle in the Western Land of the Flood Barrens!

On the one side, there are Dao Ancestor Hongjun, Yang Mei Daxian, and the two ancestors of Yin Yang and Qiankun.

On the other side, it is the famous Demon Zuluo!

In later generations, this decisive battle was called the Dao Demon Battle!

In the end, Mozuluo was defeated.

And although Dao Zu Hongjun won, it was also a miserable victory.

In order to break the Immortal Sword Array, the two old ancestors of Yin Yang and Qiankun blew themselves up and died, and Yang Mei Daxian was also seriously injured and dying.

Even if the battle took place hundreds of millions of years ago.

But now, Heavenly Emperor Dijun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he remembered the power of the Immortal Sword Array in the past!

And in the light and shadow of the Dao Gold List.

The picture is still shining in one scene.

The five peerless powers launched a decisive battle, and the sound that burst out was too great!

The divine power flew chaotically, and the fairy light splashed, almost affecting half of the flood waste!

The aftermath of the collision of magical powers dissipated, and even the seawater was evaporated!

And in the aftermath.

The ancestral veins of the Western Soil of the Flood Barren were all shaken and broken, and they were shattered and destroyed.

Even the entire Western Earth is sinking!

The battle of this demon battle almost destroyed the vitality of the entire Western Land!

I don't know how many Western natives were affected by the aftermath and died like grass mustard.

Those who survived are not much better.

All of them spewed out a mouthful of blood, and their spirits were dimmed.

Born in the Western Soil, as a creature of the Western Soil, their ancestral veins were destroyed, and most of their cultivation path was cut off!

Whether it is qualifications, heels, or cultivation, all of them will be hit hard!

This is not a case of both.

It is almost all the creatures of Western Earth.

All affected!

Look at this scene in the light curtain.

All the sentient beings in the flood were a little unbearable.

“...... So it is! No wonder the western soil is barren, it turns out to be because of this battle! "

"This... It's really miserable, it's really a vain disaster! "

"It's so pitiful, cultivation path... It may not be with them! "

In the light curtain.

The tragic situation of the Western natives was completely revealed.

There are juniors who originally had good cultivation qualifications.

After the ancestral vein of the Western Earth was destroyed, it was affected, and since then it has become invisible, desperately retreating, but he can't find the feeling of the original enlightenment!

There are also old cultivators who are about to die of life, who were expected to break through the realm and prolong their lives, but because of this, they cut off their hopes, and could only despair and wait for death.

Seeing this scene, all living beings were moved by compassion.

After all, they are the same immortal cultivators.

They can understand the pain of these Western creatures!

And the two people who received the introduction and the prospective mention were not spared.

The two of them each spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and their cultivation was almost scattered.

However, in the eyes of the two, there was no trace of despair.

"Xitu has suffered this calamity, how can I be indifferent?"

The would-be muttered, his eyes shining.

"Good! You and my brothers, we should be determined to redouble our hard practice and revive the Western Land in the future! "

The usher nodded fiercely.

See this scene.

In the midst of the flood, all living beings couldn't help but be a little moved.

"This... Is it a saint? Even if he has not yet become holy, the Dao Heart is already indestructible! "

"Ask yourself, at this time, the Second Saint of the West, the Dao Heart is already ten thousand times stronger than me!"

“...... This kind of Dao Heart, I can't wait too long! "

All the cultivators of the Hong Wilderness were sighing.

The actions of the two saints of the West really moved them!

Ask yourself, they really can't do this!

It is clear that he is practicing well.

Suddenly, there was a flying disaster, blocking most of the cultivation path!

That's pretty pathetic enough.

If only they were to suffer such a catastrophe.

Even if the jar is not broken, it is inevitable to complain.

But what about the two saints of the West?

Not only did he not lose heart, but he also determined to practice for the rise of the West!

This kind of Dao heart really deserves to be extraordinary!

The sentient beings of the Hong Wilderness were moved in their hearts, their eyes were filled with tears, and they all stared intently at the light curtain of the avenue.

But soon.

They won't be moved.

The expression also began to become strange.

Because, in the light curtain.

The scene reflects the actions of the two Western saints since then.

Although, these two people did suffer a calamity of innocence.

However, their approach is also a bit too... Lack of morality!

The two of them walked in the flood.

It's just a trick!

Fancy people's magic weapons, elixirs, and grab them directly!

When I found that I couldn't beat it, I immediately changed my face and began to cry!

Crying that the two of them are from the Western Land, and their ancestral veins are severed, how pitiful!

It's just a trick!

This made the watching flood desolation sentient beings a little crying and laughing.

Originally, they were all already impressed.

The impression of the two saints of the West is excellent, and there is even some worship.

However, seeing what the two saints of the West did, they couldn't help but regret it a little.

They are innocent, that's right.

But those who were harmed by them did not make any mistakes!

The light curtain continues to unfold.

A splendid palace full of purple qi, standing in the midst of chaos.

Constantly great powers flew through the chaos and went to that palace to hear the sermon.

"This is ... Dao Zu Hongjun, Zixiao Palace preaching! "

In the view of Wuzhuang, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly.

He was also one of the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace that year, and although hundreds of millions of years have passed, his memory of this scene is still fresh.

And the picture displayed in the light curtain of the avenue.

It's almost exactly the same as Zhen Yuanzi's memory!

In the Zixiao Palace.

There are six futons in total.

Daozu named and let Nuwa sit down first.

Then, he asked Sanqing to sit down.

There were still two futons left, which originally belonged to the demon master Kunpeng and the Red Cloud Daoist.

At this time, the two people who received and Zhun Ti arrived at the scene.

As soon as I came, I started crying.

It is said that the two of them are from Western Land, how miserable it is.

Tricked the people of Hongyun Dao into getting up and giving up their seats.

Then, he grabbed Kunpeng's seat with a gun and a stick.

The two of them mixed up a futon.

At that time, there were people in the Zixiao Palace who did not know where to go.

I don't know what futons do.

But when I look at it today, it's too obvious!

The six people who sat on the futon that day.

By now, all of them are Flood Saints!!

Other words.

Introduction and quasi-mention.

It was almost equivalent to directly snatching the opportunity for sanctification from Hong Yun and Kunpeng!

I remember this scene in the sea.

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but feel sad.

And the flood and desolation beings are also a little strained.

No matter which way you look at it.

What these two people did was too much!

Look at the scenes in the light curtain.

The sentient beings of the flood desolation understood a truth.

This poor man... There must be something to hate!