Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

For a time, except for the two saints of the West.

Sanqing and Nuwa flew to Beihai one after another.

While flying, I was filled with doubts and surprises.

Just now, they seemed to feel another version of themselves appearing in the north.

This feeling made several prehistoric saints feel strange and novel.

In an instant, four Xuanmen saints appeared in front of Abbot Xiandao. Looking at the immortal way floating on the sea, Taiqing saint looked at Nuwa, "Junior sister, do you feel it too?"

At this moment, an extremely strong desire appeared in the hearts of the four saints.

"The only one in the world, transcending the long river of fate."

The faces of Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader were filled with ecstasy.

A smile appeared on Gui Xuan's face but he said nothing.

What's more, it's still about the life and death of another Taoist ancestor in this world.

This made his disciples very disgusted. ,

He didn't lift the table directly because of the sentiment of preaching and the reason why his own luck was suppressed.

I didn't expect that it would be easily cracked by Guixuan Daozu today.

"This is the reason for calamity."

What frightened them even more was that following the feelings in their hearts, Sanqing and Nuwa looked at the ground.

"The general trend of the two realms is the same, and the prehistoric world has been completely controlled by me."

Under the infusion of a large amount of heavenly luck, he directly entered the perfect state of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Then a stream of light appeared on the fingertips. The stream of light was divided into four, and finally fell into Sanqing and Nuwa's sea of ​​consciousness.

Gui Xuan said quietly.

"For the sake of the ancient world and for the sake of all sentient beings, I will bear the pain and kill this old thief."

As the luck of heaven and earth increases, their strength is also rapidly increasing.

At that time, this prehistoric world will be captured just like the No. 2 prehistoric world.

"Dead! He was killed by me."

The next second.

Gui Xuan sighed secretly in his heart, and then nodded.

Among the three brothers, he is the one who values ​​friendship and protects others.

"That old boy only cares about the general trend. As long as the general trend is not disrupted, all other small trends can be changed; but he doesn't understand that small trends can also influence the general trend."

"As expected of the Taiqing Saint." Gui Xuan nodded, "It will work out in just one click."

"As Xuanmen saints, you have taught throughout history, but you have been suppressed by Hongjun."

Tongtian Cult Leader looked at him being suppressed on the ground with burning eyes. His breath was swollen, and a suction force appeared in his mouth, which directly swallowed Tongtian Cult Leader in No. 2 Prehistoric World.

Saint Taiqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Leader, and Nuwa were shocked.

boom!

As soon as these words came out, Tian Dao felt something.

Guixuan's ethereal voice reached the ears of the four saints.

That's not all.

Guixuan looked at their expressions and already guessed what the Xuanmen saints were thinking.

It seems that these people have already known about this, otherwise they would not have such expressions.

"Thank you so much, Ancestor Guixuan!"

But they couldn't help but not believe what they were seeing.

"by that time···"

The leader of Tongtian Cult breathed heavily and looked at his two brothers fiercely.

Several saints quickly thanked him.

The memory just now was of General Gui Xuan's Conferring Gods and even Journey to the West, all packaged and handed over to Sanqing and Nuwa.

"come in···"

Gui Xuan's aura suddenly appeared, directly suppressing the power of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, "Calm down!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression changed and he said with a straight face, "What do you want to do! You are so rude!"

"Only Zhen Yuanzi and the others will tell you about the No. 2 prehistoric world."

"I tell you all about the Conferring Gods and Measuring Tribulations just to let you know the general trend of the prehistoric times."

After browsing this information, Nuwa looked at Sanqing with a strange expression.

Saint Taiqing suppressed the fear in his heart and asked, "Gui Xuan Dao Ancestor, I don't know about my teacher..."

Resisting the desire in his heart, Saint Taiqing's voice trembled, "Gui Xuan Taoist, this is..."

In the doubtful eyes of the Four Saints of Xuanmen, Gui Xuan said, "The world is impermanent and endless."

The luck suppression that came from Hongjun Daozu, his teacher, actually completely disappeared.

Another world?

Is there another world?

At this time, whether it was Sanqing, Nuwa, the authentic saint, or Hongyun, they all looked at Guixuan in disbelief.

At this moment, Saint Taiqing, Saint Yuanshi, and Saint Nuwa also felt their own changes.

The corners of Saint Taiqing's mouth twitched, and there was guilt in his eyes.

The leader of Tongtian Cult looked angry and looked at his two brothers, "Okay, okay! You are really my good brothers!"

He discovered that there was a person similar to himself on the ground, suppressed and motionless in front of Guixuan Daozu.

Going one step further, it is a state similar to Hongjun's Hedao!

Countless?

On the contrary, I felt faintly grateful.

Sanqing's expressions are also different.

"Heaven and earth are not one, you are all scattered."

Then his eyes fell on the number two saints of the prehistoric world in front of him.

Huge fortune fell from the sky and fell directly on the five saints Sanqing, Nuwa, and Hongyun.

She thought she was the only one feeling this way.

The crisis has come, and only by relying on Guixuan Daozu can they save themselves.

Gui Xuan's voice was ethereal, "I was granted the title of God to measure the calamity and committed the murder calamity in the body of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult. I also had no one under the command of Emperor Haotian. I was despised by you Xuanmen saints, and I felt resentful."

"I named this prehistoric world No. 1 Prehistoric World. The self you just devoured came from No. 2 Prehistoric World."

While they were talking, a voice came from the island.

At this moment, the four Xuanmen saints and Hongyun felt that the connection between themselves and the world became closer.

"If the Conferred God Calamity is over, this old guy will no longer pay attention to the situation of the prehistoric world, and will break through the world to occupy this prehistoric world."

The Taiqing Saint was puzzled and asked uncertainly, "Daozu, is this a saint from another prehistoric world?"

His Jiejiao was destroyed by the calculations of his two brothers!

It existed in name only.

Even Hongyun, who was standing aside, was receiving the baptism of the destiny of the Heavenly Dao.

"From today on, you are the saints of Xuanmen, the saints of the Heavenly Dao in the true sense!"

"There is more than one place in this prehistoric world, but each one is stronger than the other, devouring each other; the third prehistoric world was discovered by me a few days ago, at the beginning of the two worlds of Conferred Gods, the stage of the Three Shang Conferred Gods."

"Although you don't like me as brothers, I have already moved out, why do you still want to kill them all!"

Gui Xuan's ethereal voice appeared in the ears of Sanqing and Nuwa.

Under the influence of this breath, Tongtian Jiaozhu obviously felt that his foundation had become more solid.

This is incredible.

"Give it to the boy, let them be enslaved for endless time and space!"

The words of a Taoist ancestor represent the rules to a certain extent.

How could the saints present not understand what Gui Xuan Daozu meant.

"It's just that now is the time when the Conferred God Tribulation is about to begin, and the old guy can't leave."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face flushed, his eyes ashamed.

The shackles that have suppressed them for countless years have finally been broken today, and even further!

Gui Xuan said indifferently, "No need to be polite."

"You still want to fight with us in front of Daozu?"

He immediately followed suit and devoured himself in another world.

"Now I want to tell you about another world."

And these saints will definitely not have an easy time. Being devoured by themselves in the third prehistoric world is a light punishment.

How many prehistoric worlds are there?

The four saints of Xuanmen quickly absorbed the memories in their minds, and their hearts were shocked.

It was really that old guy Hongjun was too dark-hearted, calculating this and that.

I was even forced by Daozu Hongjun to eat the Meteorite Pill and be under house arrest!

He is a saint, so aggrieved!!!

Swish!

The four swords of Zhuxian flew out suddenly, and the endless murderous aura suddenly erupted.

"This..."

As expected of the Taiqing saint, he understood it at once.

As prehistoric saints, they have reached the extreme of heaven and earth, so how could their foundation be unstable?

Seeing that it was almost done, Gui Xuan said, "Hongjun is unrighteous, selfish, and deceives all living beings."

But he didn't even call his brother.

The aura on his body suddenly moved, and something that surprised Sanqing and Nuwa appeared.

But they reacted immediately.

Nuwa looked strange, "I didn't expect that my senior brother also felt it."

Finally, the Saint Taiqing sighed, "Don't argue anymore, it's just making a joke here!"

Several saints looked at each other and saluted Gui Xuan, "Please save the world!!"

For the suppressed luck on their bodies, the Three Purities have made many calculations.

After a long time, the Three Purities, Nuwa, and Hongyun opened their eyes with joy in their eyes.

After absorbing the memory, Tongtian almost couldn't accept it.

They looked at each other and flew into the island.

Then an inexplicable breath appeared on his body.

As for doubting the authenticity of this sentence,

"This is the path you are waiting for."

The Taiqing Saint looked at the three saints and Hongyun who were smiling and looking at the joke, and felt helpless.

"I can find the No. 3 prehistoric world, and the other party can also find this place."

Speaking of this, Guixuan looked deeply at the only two Western saints left on the ground, and the meaning was self-evident.

"The calamity of the Conferred God is mainly in Jiejiao. This is the calamity of Jiejiao's destruction and its existence in name only, filling the Conferred God List."

A huge amount of information appeared in their minds again.

I didn't expect the ending to be so miserable.

The Taiqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Nuwa also sensed the changes in Tongtian Jiaozhu, and became more and more frightened.

Looking at Guixuan Daozu, the Taiqing Saint saluted respectfully, "Daozu, please give me your instructions."

Boom!

This sentence was like a thunder in the hearts of the Taiqing Saint, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, and Nuwa.

Tongtian Sect Master's eyes were red, and he said in a cold voice, "Although I recruited those disciples to break the shackles, they are still my disciples."

When they opened their eyes, they were all shocked.

As soon as they entered the island, they found that Hongyun and the three saints of Didao were already here.

In the surprised eyes of the saints, Guixuan said, "Hongjun's calculations are unparalleled, and they are divided into two parts."

But for some reason, after knowing that Hongjun Daozu died, Sanqing and Nuwa did not feel uncomfortable at all.

As he said, Guixuan set his eyes on Tongtian Sect Master.

Tongtian Sect Master was sad, "Please ask Daozu Guixuan to save my Jiejiao!"