Prehistoric: The Most Powerful Master of Xuandu in History

When the racial civilization reaches a level, it will give birth to the treasure of civilization, which has a mysterious and mysterious effect.

For example, the demon refining pot of the demon clan is now in the hands of the Nuwa sage, which can command the demons of the world, and the dragon gate of the primeval dragon clan can make the creatures with the blood of the true dragon transform into a real dragon.

And the treasure of the Wu clan's civilization is integrated into the Pangu Palace, which is even more mysterious.

At this moment, the golden seal at the source of the long river of civilization is obviously the treasure of civilization nurtured by their human race.

Originally, the saints estimated that the treasure of civilization of the human race would have appeared in the three emperors of the human race, and it would only be conceived after the five emperors ruled the world.

Unexpectedly, after Cangjie gave up his infinite merits, the treasure of human civilization was born ahead of schedule, and the potential was even greater.

Seeing the appearance of the treasure of human civilization, the quasi-Tidao people are also greedy, if they can get such a treasure, they can not only resist strong enemies, but also get nearly one percent of the luck of the human race.

For saints, they are all supreme treasures.

Not only him, but even Sanqing and Jieyin, are also 16 hot-eyed, only the Sage Nuwa is indifferent, she has nothing to do with the human race, and it is impossible to compete for the treasure of human civilization with a thick face.

"This treasure has a fate with the poor road, and it should enter the West. "

The quasi-Daoist who was far away in Sumeru Immortal Mountain was the first to hold back, and took the lead in making a move, reaching out a big hand that covered the sky, breaking through the void, and reaching into the endless void, wanting to get the treasure of human civilization.

"This is the treasure of my human race, what does it have to do with your Western Sect, it's shameless!"

The Xuandu on Shouyang Mountain naturally couldn't let the treasure of the human race fall into the hands of others, and he also stretched out a big hand, and the chaotic qi was tumbling, containing infinite power, and slapped towards the big hand of Zhun Ti.

In this battle, only the saints can participate in it, and the rest of the great supernatural powers are difficult to interfere with, and even the Fuxi and Shennong clans of the Huoyun Cave can only hope for the immortal master Xuandu.

How can the treasure of the human race fall into the hands of others?

Today, the one who is qualified to master such a treasure is none other than Xuandu, because he is not only the strongest person of the human race, but also the immortal master of the human race.

The luck of the human race occupied by Xuandu is also the most.

The Taiqing Sage, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, and the Three Qing Sages of the Tongtian Daoist did not choose to make a move, but watched the confrontation between Xuandu and the Quasi-Daoist.

When they learned that Xuandu had preached the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, they were both Primordial Tianzun and Tongtian, and they were also taken aback.

But they only accepted the shocking news for a moment, and then took it for granted.

After all, Xuandu's combat power and talent are all seen in their lives, if Xuandu is placed in the primeval era to fight against Hongjun Dao Ancestor, it may not be who wins or who loses!

And the rest of the Great Divine Powers of the Flood Desolation, such as Zhen Yuanzi and Styx, were completely shocked when they saw the mixed Yuan Holy Power contained in Xuandu's shot.

What they saw, Xuandu actually preached, no longer an invincible existence under a saint, but a supreme powerhouse who could really be compared to a mixed yuan saint.

Without Hongmeng purple energy, how can he become holy?

"It really deserves to be a legend in the ancient flood era, after thousands of years of practice, he has been from a mortal body, and he has proved the supreme avenue of mixed yuan, and he is admired by the poor way!"

There was envy and admiration in the tone of Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi, and at the same time, there was also rejoicing, because he had helped the human race and was recognized by the human race as the ancestor of the earth immortals.

"How did this guy preach the Tao and mix the elements? First there is the second earth, and then he, they have all set foot in reincarnation, is it possible that the land of reincarnation has a method of preaching the Tao that does not rely on Hongmeng purple qi?"

The Styx Ancestor of the Sea of Blood paid attention to the land of reincarnation, because whether it was Xuandu or Houtu, these two people who did not rely on Hongmeng Purple Qi to preach the Tao had stepped into reincarnation together.

Therefore, he decided to find a way to enter the reincarnation and find out.

As for the rest of the great supernatural powers, they only have admiration, but from Xuandu, everyone has also seen the dawn of enlightenment, and without Hongmeng purple qi, they can still be holy.

Returning to the battlefield of the confrontation between the two of them, seeing that only Xuandu made a block, the Quasi-Daoist sneered and said:

"Master Xuandu, although you are a mixed Taoist, but when you first enter this realm, you want to fight with the poor Dao, and you are a little tender!"

The quasi-Daoist is quite confident in his own strength, he really can't beat Sanqing, but it's not more than enough to clean up a junior Xuandu.

When the time comes, the treasure of the human race will be in hand, and if you want him to spit it out, it will be extremely difficult, and even Sanqing will have no choice.

But in the next moment, the faces of the would-be Daoists on Mount Meru froze completely.

On the long river of civilization, between the void, the big handprints he made were scattered in only an instant under the big hands that Xuandu poked out.

And the Chaos Great Handprint of Xuandu continued to reach forward, grabbing the golden Great Seal of the Terran Qi Fortune Treasure in his hand.

"If you want to go, leave it for the poor road!"

Although the face of the Quasi-Ti Daoist is embarrassed and he is not pleasing under a junior, he has to snatch it for this treasure of human luck!

If he grabs it, his strength increases greatly, and if he doesn't grab it, he doesn't lose anything.

He sacrificed the Seven Treasures of the Enlightenment Wonderful Tree, which was refined by his 810 body Innate Spiritual Root Bodhi Tree, which was between the Innate Supreme Treasure and the Innate Spiritual Treasure, and had this infinite power.

With a brush of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the seven-colored light was shining, piercing the sky, and facing the golden large print in Xuandu's hand, which was similar to Kong Xuan's innate yin and yang five elements divine light.

"Quasi-Daoist, it seems that you really don't want to die in the heart of the Yellow River!"

Xuandu snorted coldly, and struck an "eternal hurry" at the seven-colored treasure light emitted by the seven-color treasure tree, and the ripples of time and space burst out, hitting the seven-colored treasure light fiercely.

Suddenly, the seven-colored treasure light shattered and disappeared on the long river of human civilization, and the collision of the two supernatural powers caused a fierce splash on the long river.

Immediately, the golden seal fell into the hands of Xuandu of Shouyang Divine Mountain, and the aura of the human race on Xuandu's body was sensed, and the light of the golden seal converged.

"Zhun Ti, with your body, let me make a name for myself again. "

For the person who has repeatedly made a quasi-lifter, Xuandu will naturally not let go easily, just to take the quasi-lifter to practice his hand, so that his reputation will be completely famous.

After that, Xuandu flipped his palm, sacrificed the innate killing supreme treasure killing spear, and threw it in the direction of the void of Mount Meru, breaking through the void, and the boundless killing intent shrouded in the sacred and peaceful Mount Meru. _

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