Even The Breath Is Getting Stronger

Because of taking too much Pangu Blood Essence,

Its original dark body has turned into a dark red color, making it even more ominous and terrifying.

But at this moment, Daoist is still not satisfied.

He looked at Pangu’s dry heart in front of him,

There was still some regret and unwillingness in his expression.

The Pangu heart he got, the remaining Blood Essence and vitality are only a small part.

Most of the Blood Essence and vitality have been continuously lost after the death of Pangu god-tier.

There is still a part of the heart, Blood Essence, which is the manifestation of the Twelve Ancestral Witch!

Yes, the witches are all transformed by the Blood Essence of Pangu god-tier.

The twelve ancestor witches were transformed by Pangu god-tier's painstaking efforts!

"such a pity,"

"If I can swallow the Twelve Ancestral Witch, I'm afraid I can be holy right now!"

Daoist sighed.

His huge body shrank a little bit and finally turned into a human form again.

But he just thinks about it.

The Twelve Ancestor Witch is not easy to mess with now.

Not to mention that they have all moved into the Nether World and become the temples guarding the Nether World.

Only Hou Tu among the twelve ancestral witches has been proclaimed and sanctified.

A Sage, the mosquito Daoist dare not provoke it.

He clearly knew how terrible Sage was.

"Under Sage, all are ants!"

Although he has now reached the Cultivation Base of the Quasi-Sage Dzogchen, he is only a larger ant.

"You must find a way to prove sanctification!"

"Only by achieving Sage Tao fruit, can you truly be immortal,"

"From now on, we will live with the world and live freely, without any restraint!"

An unprecedented obsession appeared in Daoist's mind.

At this moment, there is only one thing in his mind, and that is to preach and become holy.

No one wants to be sanctified.

Especially the existence of Realm that has been cultivated to the quasi-sage Dzogchen!

But how can we prove and sanctify? !

Mosquito Daoist's brain began to spin quickly.

Unlike at the beginning, there are already many Sages in the prehistoric world now!

"I won't talk about how the ancestor Hongjun preached for the time being,"

"Manny Nuwa fabricated people to create human beings, and gained the merits of creating human beings, especially proving that she was holy."

"Amidst the Three Pures, daddy has to teach others and become holy by virtue, and the same is true for the remaining two."

"These people's proving and sanctification are all related to the human race! The human race..."

Some thoughts flashed in Daoist's mind,

But at The next moment, the word "God Zun" emerged in his mind.

These two words flashed, and he sturdyly fought a fierce spirit and a cold war.

"Don't be the Son of Man, don't be the Son of Man! How can that one provoke!"

Even the Second Saint of the West was killed by him.

Chaos outside the territory Xiantian god and demon, Cultivation Base did not know how high it was, and eventually died in his hands.

Isn't he going to provoke such a monster to kill himself?

What about sanctified. In front of that person, Sage was just a fart.

"No, you can't provoke the human race anyway."

"To provoke the human race is to provoke that one."

The mosquito Daoist thought secretly.

"If the human race doesn't work, then..." Daoist mosquitoes groaned.

Soon, in his eyes, the tyrannical light shined again!

"Human race can't do it, then monster race!"

Now this prehistoric continent, but the Monster Race is in charge!

Yaozu is the protagonist on the prehistoric continent now.

Humans and other races are nothing more than supporting roles.

Even the green leaves that set off the safflower for the Yaozu were not qualified enough.

"Monster!" In Daoist's eyes, his tyrannical gaze flickered.

Soon, in the dark, it seemed like a whim,

He already understands his way of preaching!

He wants to take away the luck of the Yaozu! Use the luck of the whole Yaozu to prove the way of sanctification!

"Yaozu, huh, it seems that the momentum is strong, but in fact there is no Sage behind it."

"Even though Empress Nuwa is also a demon clan, the demon clan has already offended her,"

She doesn't care about the life and death of the Yaozu at all! "

"As for other Sages, there is no need to embarrass me!"

"Demon Race! Mine can become a scorpion! Jie Jie Jie!"

Make up his mind, Daoist grinned strangely.

Then his figure suddenly turned into a bloody light and rushed out of this space.

Only left in the Great Hall, the pangu heart deflated like cinders.

The mosquito Daoist sucked up Pangu's heart and left this hidden space.

When he came out of this space,

He was immediately sensed by Heavenly Dao in the prehistoric world.

Heavenly Tribulation came in an instant.

"Heavenly Tribulation?!"

"Humph!"

Daoist snorted arrogantly. He didn't mean to hide.

Turning into blood, rising from the earth to the sky.

Boom! Click!

The terrible lightning flashed down in an instant.

Quasi-Sacred Thunder Tribulation, Heavenly Dao mobilized Thunder Cloud, almost covering hundreds of millions of miles.

The thunder light surged, as if the sea of ​​thunder fell down!

But the mosquito Daoist heaven-defying up, swallowing,

Nine Heavens, who had actually poured Heavenly Dao down, swallowed it all in one bite.

After taking Pangu Blood Essence, he has become incredibly strong.

After Daoist swallowed the thundercloud in one bite, his catastrophe disappeared instantly.

"Jie Jie, Heavenly Tribulation, but so."

Leaving such a sentence, the figure of the mosquito Daoist instantly disappeared from here.

Quasi Saint Thunder Tribulation is not a trivial matter.

And Heavenly Dao mobilized the thunderclouds of hundreds of millions of miles, such a terrible movement,

Many old monsters living in seclusion by Closed Door Training in the prehistoric world were shocked.

They subconsciously deduced the secrets one by one.

But The next moment, they soon found out,

I don't know when the secret of the prehistoric world has been concealed once again.

No matter how they deduced it, the secrets of heaven were just chaos, and they couldn't see everything clearly.

In the Zixiao Palace, the old Bai Jiao Dao is tilting Erlang's legs,

In front of him, the two of Haotian were rubbing his shoulders and squeezing his legs.

For this sloppy old man who suddenly appeared in the Zixiao Palace, kneading his shoulders and legs,

Haotian initially refused.

But the benefits of this old way are too much. So they "succumbed".

"Fellow daoist just concealed the secret of the big world in this respect?"

The old Bai Jiao said to the ancestor Hongjun leisurely.

The ancestor Hongjun did not reply, but silently nodded slightly and nodded.

Bai Jiao said nothing more about this,

He just shook his head, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him.

Sun Star Sun Palace!

This is the palace of Taiyi and Emperor Jun.

Later, after Taiyi and Dijun fell, seeing the Yaozu collapsed,

Fuxi took up the burden with one effort, entered the Sun Palace, and assumed the role of the new Demon Emperor.

With his efforts, coupled with the movement of time, the Wu clan moved to the Nether World,

The Yaozu finally recovered its previous momentum and luck.

It is even more prosperous than the heyday of the monster clan when Taiyi and Emperor Jun were alive!

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