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

Boom!

Chaos exploded!

Supreme pressure, like the might of heaven, rushed towards Yang Gui.

At the same time, all the creatures in the whole prehistoric world had an illusion that the sky was collapsing and the world was collapsing.

When the saint was angry, the world was trembling!

Facing such power, Yang Gui narrowed his eyes.

The twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus was under his feet, and the blue lotus treasure flag was on his head, protecting his whole body.

"It's worthy of being the Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian!"

After countless years, he finally felt such a strong momentum again.

Unlike before, this time he was facing the Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world!

In an instant.

Time and space intertwined, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the twelve laws of heaven flowed on Yang Gui.

Between the flash of lightning, they quickly intertwined behind him, and the laws of formations connected to chaos.

Various laws of the great way were hidden in it.

An illusory, hollow, yet overwhelmingly powerful figure appeared behind Yang Gui.

He was thousands of feet tall, holding a giant axe, and roaring to the sky.

Pangu!

As a clone of Qinglian, he lacked all the magic weapons of the original body, and also had endless merits.

Although his realm was low, his understanding of the law was exactly the same as the original body!

At this moment.

Whether it was Hongjun in the chaos or the creatures in the prehistoric world.

All were shocked!

Has Pangu been reborn? !

Hongjun looked at Yang Gui in disbelief, "You actually learned this method from the ancestor witch!"

Pangu is dead and cannot be reborn.

With the strength of the early stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, he was able to rely on the power of the law to fuse Pangu's phantom body.

This kind of understanding is simply against the sky!

Yang Gui said coldly, "Since fellow Taoist knows, then taste it!"

This method was first realized when he was fighting with the ancestor witch.

It was perfected with the essence and blood of the twelve witch ancestors, integrated with the laws of the whole body, and can fight against the saint with one full-strength attack!

It can only be used once with full strength.

Although it cannot kill the saint, it can also shock his heart!

Boom!

The phantom of Pangu, holding a huge axe, slashed at Hongjun fiercely.

Wherever the axe of the sky passed, chaos was opened up.

The earth, water, wind and fire were raging wildly.

Hongjun held the fragments of the jade disc of creation on his head, holding the Pangu banner, and stepping on the Tai Chi diagram.

The power of the saint was overwhelming, and he tried his best to resist the phantom of Pangu.

It was as if he was facing a great enemy.

The saint of the prehistoric world, transcended the rules, was always with the sky, and coexisted with the Tao.

But Hongjun had to face an existence beyond the saint, the phantom left by Pangu!

In his eyes, the Pangu summoned by Yang Gui seemed illusory, but from the momentum alone, he had reached the realm of Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian.

There was also the shadow of the law of the Tao.

It actually had a bit of Pangu's coming.

After the blow, even though he was a prehistoric saint, at the same level, he could not take it lightly.

Crack!

The chaotic energy rolled, and Hongjun felt a shock all over his body.

A sharp axe light pierced through his defense, and passed through his body like the creation of the world.

Under this attack, Hongjun flew backwards, and it was unknown how far he flew before he stopped.

Yang Gui's face was pale, and there were signs of cracks on his body. He took out a drop of Sanguang Divine Water and swallowed it quickly, and his face became rosy.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a trick!"

Hongjun's cold voice appeared in the chaos.

Yang Gui responded with the same attitude, "How can you be more clever than me."

"I just came here at the invitation to listen to my preaching, and to exchange the law of my preaching to settle a cause and effect."

"I didn't expect that you, who lied to me to preach, actually wanted to take me as your disciple, and wanted to reverse the cause and effect and completely break the cause and effect between you and me."

"You are still my fellow Taoist, and your heart is as dirty as ever."

When Hongjun put another cushion in front of the Saint Taiqing, Yang Gui knew it in his heart.

Hongjun has at least seven primordial purple qi.

In addition to giving one each to Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Jieyin.

The seventh one was given to the unlucky Hongyun.

Now with Yang Gui's joining, Hongjun is going to give the primordial purple qi that was originally given to Hongyun to Yang Gui.

You know, primordial purple qi is not easy to get.

In addition to the Six Heavenly Saints, even if Yang Gui got the seventh Hongmeng Purple Qi, he might not be able to become a saint by relying on it.

When the effect of Hongmeng Purple Qi is exposed, Yang Gui will definitely be the meat of Tang Monk in the eyes of other great masters in the prehistoric world!

At that time, 90% of what happened to Hongyun will fall on Yang Gui.

Killing with a borrowed knife!

If Yang Gui had not had some understanding of the prehistoric events, he would have been fooled.

Those cushions may seem simple, but once you sit on them, Hongjun will not change his words, and it will be difficult to move in the future.

Part of your own luck will be divided and fall on Hongjun.

If he is chosen as a disciple by Hongjun, or becomes a nominal disciple, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the prehistoric world.

Just like the future Taoist master Ran Deng.

Even worse!

Hongjun already owed Yang Gui two major causes and effects. If Yang Gui became Hongjun's disciple, they would have the title of master and disciple, and there would be no cause and effect between the master and disciple.

Give Yang Gui the laws that Yang Gui wants, and Yang Gui will be the one to preach to Hongjun in the future.

All the luck will fall on Hongjun, making him the Taoist ancestor.

Moreover, Hongjun also gave Yang Gui a primordial purple qi for becoming a saint.

When Yang Gui sat down without knowing why, that was the cause and effect he owed Hongjun.

After all, once he sat down just now, he would suffer a loss no matter what, and make wedding clothes for Hongjun!

Hongjun suddenly appeared. Hearing Yang Gui's words, his eyes condensed, "Daoyou know, this is a chance to become a saint, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, are you really willing to give it up?"

Squeak~~~

Yang Gui glanced at Hongjun lightly, and said meaningfully, "Even if the opportunity is in hand, you have to live to enjoy it."

Hongjun took a deep breath, resisted the urge to slap Yang Gui to death, and threw out a magic treasure.

"My laws are all in it."

Yang Gui felt it a little and found that the thing in his hand actually contained thousands of laws, "This old Taoist is so powerful!"

Integrating thousands of laws into one, and allowing others to comprehend, is this the method of a saint?

In an instant, Yang Gui felt a little fortunate that he collected the merits of the Heavenly Dao and did not absorb them.

Because the Western world was damaged, the karma on this old guy disappeared at some point.

His full of merits of the Heavenly Dao is a natural amulet, so Hongjun dare not act rashly against him.

This is why he dared to expose Hongjun's calculations so unscrupulously today.

Even a saint cannot ignore his merits of heaven, especially Hongjun!

Putting away the things in his hand, Yang Gui said again, "Then the cause and effect between the two people in the West and me just now, are you going to intervene?"

Hongjun snorted coldly, "This matter has nothing to do with me!"

After that, he disappeared in the chaos and appeared in Zixiao Palace.

Yang Gui smiled, "Old boy, in order not to be involved in cause and effect, you are so willing to do it."

"Or are you still digging a hole for me."

Then, he raised his footsteps and appeared in Zixiao Palace.

The saints waiting in Zixiao Palace saw the figures of Hongjun and Yang Gui again, and their expressions showed curiosity.

But because it was related to the saint, no one dared to ask.

"Saint..."

Zunti looked at Hongjun anxiously, and glanced at Yang Gui with some fear.

"I hope the saint will be fair!"

Zunti cried.

"This senior has surpassed us by strength, but he actually bullied us two brothers. I hope the saint will make a decision for us two brothers!"

This scene once again made the other saints in Zixiao Palace feel the shamelessness of Zhunti.

Hongjun pulled the corner of his mouth, suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted coldly, "Shut up!"

Boom!

The void roared.

Zhunti only felt a momentum of destroying the world rushing towards him.

Puff!

A mouthful of golden blood spurted out.

Hongjun said again, "At the end of the last calamity, the demon ancestor Luohou collapsed the Western spiritual veins. It was Daoist Guixuan who stabilized 30% of the Western spiritual veins, so the Western world is like this."

"If not, the Western world would have disappeared in the prehistoric land long ago. You still have the face to frame and cry!"

Hongjun was so angry!

Angry at his lack of struggle!

The implication is that you two owe Yang Gui a cause and effect, so don't talk nonsense here.

"I..."

Zhunti froze, looking at Yang Gui who was smiling beside him in disbelief.

Jie Yin opened his eyes even wider.

The two of them were already in Mount Xumi before they transformed, and were bullied by Luohou.

He knew more about the battle between Taoism and Demon than anyone else present.

But he didn't expect that the person he just pulled today would have such a great background.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "The juniors are blind, I hope the seniors will not forgive me."

Such a big cause and effect, and the other party is their benefactor.

Things have come to this point, if the two of them continue to make trouble.

Then there will be no place for them in the prehistoric world.

Yang Gui waved his hand, "I don't like to care about anything. It's very simple for you two to understand today's cause and effect."

"I heard that there is a strange beast in the West, born sacred, with a snow-white body; it is called 'white tiger'."

"Give this beast to me, and today's cause and effect will be settled."

Yang Gui stated his ultimate goal.

The white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts of the future!

This is what he wants.

Hongjun's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhunti and Jieyin were very excited, "The junior will definitely send the white tiger to the senior!"

"No need to bother." Hongjun suddenly said.

Then he slapped his palm, and a palm-sized Bao Baihu appeared in his palm in fear and was thrown to Yang Gui.

Yang Gui nodded and put away the white tiger, "Well, I'll give you face."

Hongjun said with a gloomy look, "Since there is nothing else, please sit down, Taoist friend. Preaching is related to all living beings in the prehistoric world. Don't cause any other trouble."

Until now, he has not given up letting Yang Gui sit on the cushion.

The other saints were very envious when they heard this.

Being so close to the saint, it must be very beneficial to wait for the saint to preach.

For a while, all the saints were looking forward to Yang Gui sitting down.