Prehistoric: Daughter, Are You Actually The Dao Of Heaven?

Chaos is beyond the sky.

Gu Changqing beat Sanqing by himself.

Sanqing has no means of resistance.

This scene shocked everyone.

Di Jun keeps an eye on Gu Changqing.

"This person is very strong, if I can win over, it will definitely help me complete the great cause!"

Di Jiang, the head of the twelve ancestral witches, was also emotional.

"This person's strength is unfathomable, especially his strength, which is comparable to Zuwu."

"Why has such a powerful existence never been heard of before?"

Fuxi was shocked by the failure of several deductions.

"What is this sacred? Why can't even the little girl deduce it?"

Heaven and earth.

In the formation, there was a scream of Sanqing.

Especially in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

However, no one made a sound to stop it.

In the first place, Yuan Shi in the Three Clears had offended many people, and everyone liked to watch him suffer.

Second, no one dared to provoke this mysterious powerhouse.

Gu Changqing looked at Sanqing's tragic situation and smiled at Xiao Nannan.

"Are you relieved?"

Xiao Nannan nodded, waving her little pink fist imposingly.

"Relieve! Daddy played well!"

Seeing Xiao Nan Nan relieved, Gu Changqing waved his hand to release the formation.

Sanqing is the chosen saint in the future.

Killing is impossible.

A good lesson.

Sanqing, who had escaped from the sea of ​​misery, was in a state of embarrassment.

Gu Changqing said coldly.

"If there is a next time, think about the consequences for yourself."

Tongtian endured the injury and cupped his hands.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, and the younger brother apologizes."

Tongtian knew that with the strength of this powerful man in front of him, it would be no problem to obliterate their true spirit.

Gu Changqing glanced at Laozi and Yuanshi.

Laozi Yuanshi hurriedly said.

"Junior has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, thank you senior for raising your hand and showing mercy!"

The little girl snorted.

Just ignore them.

Gu Changqing took Xiao Nannan first into the Zixiao Palace.

Seeing that Gu Changqing took the little girl through the moat.

The great powers of the Great Wilderness also mustered up the courage to try again.

One after another, they crossed the moat.

After Sanqing recovered from his injuries, he also entered the Zixiao Palace.

......

In Zixiao Palace.

I saw seven futons in the front.

The top futon is purple and gold, and it lives on the high platform.

There are six futons left, which are scattered around the bottom.

Among the great powers of the Great Desolation, there are many people with smart minds.

Immediately guessed that the futon was extraordinary.

But no one dared to take the lead.

Because the mysterious powerhouse who beat Sanqing violently did not move.

No one dared to move first.

Instead, Sanqing Laozi, who came in later, saw the futon.

The eyes suddenly lit up.

With the two younger brothers, they quickly ran to the futon.

Laozi was born with a way of deduction, and it was easy to see that there was great opportunity on the futon!

Yuan Shi was nervous.

"Brother, that guy is watching! He won't shoot, will he?"

Tongtian was also quite worried.

Laozi froze first, then gritted his teeth.

"Anyway, there is a saint in Zixiao Palace, he can't kill us!"

"The opportunity of this futon cannot be missed!"

So said.

Sanqing could only bite the bullet and occupy three futons.

After accounting, Sanqing glanced at Gu Changqing nervously.

But seeing Gu Changqing pulling the little girl admiring the Zixiao Palace, he didn't care about the futon.

Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

This scene fell in the eyes of other great powers.

No one hesitates anymore.

Fuxi, who has already seen that the futon is extraordinary, no longer waits at this moment.

Quickly step forward to grab a seat.

Fuxi helped his sister Nuwa grab the fourth futon.

However, he himself missed the opportunity.

The last two futons were snatched away by Hongyun and Kunpeng.

Fuxi didn't force it either, and backed off.

At this time, Gu Changqing was feeling that the decoration of Zixiao Palace was magnificent.

It is planned to come out better in the whole of Sanxian Island.

And right now.

Two figures broke into the entrance of Zixiao Palace.

With a bitter face, with sadness and sadness.

It is the West that leads the way.

"Wow, we are suffering in the West!"

"The West is barren, and our brothers and sisters were blown away by the wind! It's been a long time since we got lost in Zixiao Palace!"

"It's so miserable!"

Hongyun was stunned when he saw this, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The experience of the two fellow Daoists is truly sympathetic."

Immediately, his eyes flashed.

Find opportunities.

"Can this fellow Daoist give up his position! I will have a great reward in Japan when I come to the West!"

"Fellow Daoist, pity our brothers and sisters!"

It's time to grab a spot!

Gu Changqing watched this scene with interest.

But did not actively interfere.

What he was thinking about was still living in seclusion on Sanxian Island with Xiao Nannan.

He has no idea what the future will be like.

As for changing the trajectory of the saint of heaven.

That's not even interesting.

Isn't it sweet to have a daughter?

Isn't it sweet to upgrade the world?

Fighting and killing all day, no future.

In the end, it was under the rogue method of receiving and quoting Zhunti and the good-looking character of Hongyun.

Jie Yin Zhun mentioned grabbed the fifth and sixth futon.

This also made Kunpeng hate Hongyun.

Why did you let me take your place? I was also harmed!

......

The candidates for the six futons have been completely decided.

At this time.

A tall old man phantom suddenly appeared in Zixiao Palace.

Slowly solidify.

But it is Daozu Hongjun!

Hongjun Daozu waved the dust.

The three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace all quieted down.

I know the show is coming.

However, there are also intelligent and intelligent people who are curiously looking at the empty futon above.

Why isn't the sage Hongjun sitting on the futon on the high platform?

Who is that futon for?

next moment.

The three thousand guests saw a smile on the face of the Taoist ancestor.

The voice respectfully said to Gu Changqing and Xiao Nannan who were admiring the full Zixiao Palace.

"Two fellow Daoists, please take your seat."

The voice fell.

Dao Dao Jinlian extends out from the Gaotai futon.

Falling at the feet of Gu Changqing and Xiao Nannan.

Gu Changqing looked at Xiao Nan Nan.

The little girl smiled sweetly.

Gu Changqing smiled and hugged her in his arms, and walked towards the futon on the high platform.

Since they have all come to Zixiao Palace, naturally don't do anything.

After listening to the sermon, go home and have a barbecue.

......

The performance of Gu Changqing and Xiao Nannan made Hongjun heave a sigh of relief.

Finally, it did not live up to the entrustment of heaven.

In addition, Hong Jun's heart is actually a little dignified.

Because he found that the Tiandao-level suppression he felt seemed to be more obvious.

Obviously in this short three thousand years.

This Heavenly Dao-level power has made another breakthrough!

And that strange little girl.

He still couldn't see through.

Therefore, Hongjun paid more and more attention in his heart.

This is Zixiao Palace!

His dojo!

A place that has been watched by the will of Heaven for a long time!

It is impossible to see through Gu Changqing and the little girl here.

Obviously, their personalities have completely exceeded their imagination.

......

And this scene.

But it caused a complete uproar among the great powers of the Great Desolation!

Sanqing dropped his jaw in shock!

What did they see? !

The futon on the high platform was actually reserved for that mysterious powerhouse!

Moreover, Daozu also personally invited them to the seat!

Oh my God!

Where is he holy? !

etc!

All the great people suddenly remembered the matter of Daozu Hongjun going to the Great Desolate East China Sea three thousand years ago to ask for a meeting!

The person who Daozu went to the Great Desolate East China Sea to ask to meet.

Could it be this mysterious baby boy? ! *

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