Prehistoric: World Tree, I Am The Ancestor Of The Elves

After knowing that Xiaoyuan also felt that pulling force.

Li Xiao thought for a while, and after confirming that the force was not malicious, he said, "I'll go take a look first, Xiaoyuan, you stay here and wait, don't act rashly, you know?"

"Well, Xiaoyuan understands!"

So, Li Xiao separated out a sense of consciousness and followed the pulling force.

...

In fact, it's not just Li Xiao.

The creatures of the entire prehistoric universe were basically shocked by the golden light that had appeared for a short period of time.

Afterwards, all the innate sacredness in the prehistoric universe basically sensed that mysterious pulling force.

Curious and astonished.

But after perceiving that the power was not malicious, they chose to follow the power to separate a trace of consciousness and descend.

...

The West of the Great Desolate Continent.

Rahu, the demon ancestor sitting cross-legged on the 12th rank destroying black lotus, suddenly opened his eyes.

Those sharp eyes were full of pride and magic.

"The breath of this power...it's disgusting!"

Saying that, Luo Huan snorted coldly.

The weak traction was immediately disconnected from it.

Just when he chose to cut off that power completely, Luo Hu suddenly looked stunned.

Then he suddenly smiled playfully, "Interesting, the innate and sacred aura of this seat has disappeared inexplicably?!"

"However, this actually makes the aura of the ancestor of the Demon Dao on this seat more pure! Haha~!"

...

Jade Mountain.

Somewhere inside a mysterious cave.

A majestic and solemn palace is suspended in it.

On the palace plaque, it was written with three words, Zixiao Palace.

In the palace, Daoist Hongjun, the ancestor of immortality, retreated and cultivated in it.

At this time, he was also awakened by that layer.

Now I also feel that mysterious traction.

However, he did not act rashly, but took out the jade plate of good fortune to deduce the mystery with the great supernatural power.

"Huh? Why did the luck belonging to Shinto start to grow again?"

Hongjun was puzzled.

You must know that although the original Divine Dao luck is also very huge, it has also shown a weak and powerless atmosphere.

On the contrary, the Immortal Dao he founded thousands of years ago, and the Demon Dao created by Luo Hu recently showed great strength, and there was a tendency to gradually overtake them.

But who would have thought that now the weak and powerless qi fortune of the divine way actually seems to be reborn, and not to mention the great increase in qi fortune, it has begun to show a strength that is just about to move, pressing the two gods and demons.

Seeing this, Hongjun couldn't help but start to calculate the beginning of that traction.

He did not deduce the origin of the show, but he discovered it along with the deduction.

If he followed that pulling force, his immortal destiny might collapse instantly!

As a result, he was so frightened that he hurriedly disconnected the traction force.

as predicted.

With his disconnection, the immortal aura on his body became more refined, and the innate divine aura was fading.

This scene made him feel terrified for a while.

"Shinto..." Hong Jun looked somewhere and whispered in his mouth.

...

In the prehistoric universe, somewhere between the real and the unreal.

A splendid palace that covered the sky stood in the void.

It is not exuding endless golden brilliance at all times, and it looks so solemn and solemn.

at this time.

Golden light flashes continuously in the void, after the light emerges from the void.

Finally, they entered the palace.

The perimeter of the palace has become more and more open and bright, and with more and more golden light, the palace has become larger and larger.

...

Although Li Xiao left along the traction force, in Li Xiao's eyes, it was just a moment of time.

He only felt that as soon as the scene in front of him turned, he realized that the surrounding scenery had changed.

Then he found that he was already sitting on a golden seat, and the surrounding scenery was also dyed with golden light.

This is a rectangular palace space.

Li Xiao thought to himself.

Just when he was about to get up and explore this space carefully, he couldn't help but take a sigh of relief, then sat back in his seat, and then silently observed the sudden changes around him.

Because, he found that dozens of splendid seats and blurred silhouettes slowly appeared on the left hand side of his seat and across from it.

Moreover, as time passed, more and more seats and figures appeared in the void, until Li Xiao was too lazy to count them.

Starting on his left, there are endless rows of seats.

Opposite him, there are also a row of seats and various grotesque figures lined up opposite his left hand.

While Li Xiao was observing them, the rest were also observing.

Even on the opposite side of him, the milky white figure on the seat was watching him unscrupulously.

a long time.

After the seat and figure finally no longer appear in the void.

Everyone's seats seemed to be negotiated, and the avenues in their control began to emerge.

There are thunder, ocean, sun... and more are all kinds of strange figures.

The change didn't last long, with their respective avenues engraved directly on their seats.

The same goes for Li Xiao.

Then there was a message in the depths of his consciousness.

The projection of the temples, the agglomeration of the will of the gods, and various information in charge of the gods.

It turned out that the place where they are now is the divine treasure obtained by Li Xiao, the projection of the temples in the prehistoric universe.

The will of the gods was transformed by the tablet of fate, and along the way, he was in charge of the meeting of the gods.

but.

When Li Xiao knew that he was going to be in charge of the meeting of the gods, he couldn't help sinking.

Because if he presided over the meeting of the gods in his own name at this time, then he, who was watched by the will of the gods, was bound to become the spokesman of Shinto.

This was not the result he wanted.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with being a Shinto spokesperson, but he already had a better choice, and there was no need to choose Shinto. The future was bound to fall into the endless disputes between gods, immortals, and demons.

The Dao Demon Tribulation will also evolve into the Super Tribulation of the Immortal Demons and the Divine Dao.

Also, if before the next calamity.

If there is no mainstream Tao in heaven and earth, then the future will evolve into a catastrophe among the six Taos, including gods, immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, and Buddhas.

Is such a flood really still the original flood?

After all, in the original prehistoric evolution, Xiandao had the last laugh and became the mainstream of the prehistoric.

And now there is a Shinto, with the restraint of the Shinto, can the immortal still be able to suppress the devil?

Will the Demon Dao fade away in the Dao Demon Tribulation as in history?

If he is in charge of Shinto.

Perhaps with the system and the will of the gods he possesses, Shinto may not become an appendage of immortals like history.

But with the support of Heavenly Dao, Hongjun is not a vegetarian.

It's hard to do~

Li Xiao secretly said in anguish.

"The Temples of Gods? I didn't expect such a place to exist in the Great Desolation." It was the figure sitting opposite Li Xiao who spoke.

Everyone present received the message from the Throne.

It's just that there is no more information about the meeting of the gods like Li Xiao.

However, all the people present are not fools, after all, they are all congenital holy people who have lived for an unknown number of years.

They already knew from their seat position.

The two at the top are the strongest among them.

So most of them didn't speak, instead they all looked at Li Xiao and the figure opposite him.

Li Xiao was helpless, pondered for a while, and then said indifferently.

"Tell you the bad news and the good news, which one do you want to hear?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words. *

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