Prehistoric: The Most Powerful Master of Xuandu in History

The desolate world was opened up by the Pangu God, incarnated all things, and was the top world in the chaos, and if you want to break through the spatial barrier, you need a quasi-holy realm powerhouse or a Da Luo who understands the laws of space.

Therefore, Xuandu can only fly with auspicious clouds and travel everywhere leisurely, after all, he has no mount.

In today's desolate world, the innate aura is strong, and even the longevity of mortals is much longer than that of later generations, and the spiritual fruits and elixirs that have grown for 10,000 years can be seen everywhere.

Even the slightly harder stones on the ground will be high-grade refining materials in the future generations, and this is the gap at the world level.

Xuandu used the refining method he learned from his second uncle, Primordial Tianzun, to refine a Qiankun bracelet that could be loaded with Qiankun, and packed some of the high-grade spiritual roots, immortal medicines, and refining spiritual materials he found along the way.

In this way, he searched for treasures all the way, comprehended the truth of heaven and earth all the way, and observed the reincarnation process of the creation and destruction of living beings, which can be regarded as refining the mind.

Of course, when he passed through the blessed land of the Immortal Mountain on the way, he also stopped and preached the Dharma for those ignorant beings, and in the process of accumulating in this way, he even gained some heavenly merits.

Although it is not much, it is better than nothing, but it is far from enough for him to open a stronger Dao body.

"Hey, there seems to be a big battle ahead?".

Suddenly, near an immortal mountain, Xuandu stopped, sensed the fluctuations in space, and his mind leaned forward.

Everywhere you look, a shocking battle is going on, and at the center of the battlefield is an old man and a young man.

Behind the old man, he manifested the true body of the Thousand Zhangfa Phase, which was a white sky fox, born with seven tails, fairy light flowing, demonic energy, and the body of the demon clan.

His opponent is a young man of the witch clan, whose blood is tumbling, and his body is shrouded in evil energy, which is breathtaking, like a demon god.

The demon clan and the witch clan have always been on opposite sides, and it is not surprising that fierce fights occur in the wilderness.

Both sides are the demon kings and great witches of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, but obviously, the old man of the Tianhu clan is not the opponent of the witch clan at all, and his body is scarred, and the blood is pouring in, dyeing all the holy hair red.

The destructive power of the two Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm monks shattered the surrounding immortal mountains, the peaks of Wanzhang Mountain collapsed, and the earth shook the mountains.

However, even if the old man of the Sky Fox clan is seriously injured, he still holds a snow-white little fox in his right hand, and the snow-white little fox is born with nine tails, and the bloodline should be the legendary nine-tailed sky fox.

After seeing this snow-white little fox, Xuandu had already guessed why the old man of the fox clan swore to protect it to the death.

The Tianhu clan in the flood wilderness is divided into two veins, one is Qingqiu Mountain, the other is Tu Mountain, and the two come out of the same origin and are separated from the ancient times.

And their ancestor was the first nine-tailed sky fox in the flood wilderness, and later died for unknown reasons, and the nine-tailed sky fox bloodline was never born again.

Seeing the appearance of the nine-tailed sky fox, the old man of the fox clan naturally sacrificed his life to protect each other, if these snow-white little foxes grow up, they will definitely become powerful people in the wilderness and protect the sky fox clan.

"Let's fight! The dispute between the witch clan and the demon clan has nothing to do with me. "

As a human race, Xuandu naturally hopes that the witch and demon races will fight to the death and completely decline, and he also knows that this is an inevitable ending.

After finding an excellent place, Xuandu sat and watched the strong man of the fox clan and the great witch of the Wu clan fight to the death, and just happened to see the physical supernatural powers of the great witch of the Wu clan.

"Su Laojiu, your Qingqiu lineage has been completely wiped out, and your bloodline has been wiped out, so why bother to fight meaninglessly?"

The Great Witch of the Wu Clan was already in control, looking down at Su Jiu, the elder of the Heavenly Fox Clan, who was seriously injured and dying.

As the seven-tailed Heavenly Fox bloodline and the strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, Su Jiu is already the strongest monk except for their Queen of Qingqiu Mountain, but for the huge Wu Clan, it is nothing more than that.

Su Jiu knew his fate, but no matter what, he couldn't let the little princess of Qingqiu Mountain fall, otherwise, the Tianhu clan would completely lose the opportunity to turn over.

"The old man can die, but the little princess can't. "

"Burn my essence and blood, sacrifice to the original god, lead!".

Desperate for everything, Su Jiu, the elder of the Heavenly Fox Clan, directly recited the spell, burned the essence blood, sacrificed the primordial god, and raised his strength to the peak, wanting to make a last stand.

No matter what the outcome is, he who sacrifices to the original god has only one way to die.

"Hmph, it's just a fight to the death, in the same realm, my Wu clan's combat power is invincible. "

The Great Witch of the Witch Clan snorted coldly, even if the Fox Clan Elder Su Jiu burned his essence blood, he had been seriously injured before, and he was in a state of running out of oil and running out, so he couldn't get much strength.

The evil qi was rolling all over his body, and the great witch of the Wu clan sacrificed his magical powers, controlled the Nine Wild True Fire, and killed Su Jiu.

The ending did not change anything, Su Jiu was still invincible to the Great Witch Divine Power, his breath gradually weakened, and his mind was about to dry up.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look in the direction of Xuandu, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, carried the last trace of strength, and flew towards Xuandu's location at great speed.

The Great Witch of the Wu Clan followed, and before Su Jiu arrived, a punch pierced his body, drenching in blood and extinguishing the Yuan Shen.

However, Su Jiu, the elder of the fox clan, also used the last trace of mana to send the sleeping snow-white little fox to Xuandu.

Xuandu pinched the little fox with one hand, frowned, and the old fox of Su Jiu dragged him into the water before he died.