Rebirth of the East Prince: The strongest Hunyuan in the prehistoric

Chapter 109 Bewitching Human Race, Fighting Saints

It has been nearly 100,000 years since the birth of the human race. Since the Taiqing sage passed down the golden elixir path and developed the cultivation methods, the human race has developed rapidly. More and more people have become immortals and can better survive in the prehistoric world. Although most of them have low cultivation levels.

It is still low, and the highest three ancestors, such as the Suiren clan, have not yet become Daluo, and cannot be compared with the Lich and other big clans, but they are already decent, like ordinary small innate clans.

Kong Xuan has been in charge of the human race for tens of thousands of years, assisting the three ancestors of the human race and doing many things that are beneficial to the human race. Therefore, the name of Kong Xuan, the disciple of the Holy Master, is already prestigious and widely respected in the human race.

Contaminated by the luck of the human race and blessed by heaven, Kong Xuan's cultivation has grown rapidly, and he is also happy with it. In the past hundred years, the human race has been self-strengthening, and he no longer needs to worry too much. For more time, he has been in the ancestral land of the human race.

Meditate inside and realize the Tao.

On this day, Kong Xuan, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise and doubt on his face. After thinking for a moment, he walked out of the retreat.

After leaving his residence and going to the center of the ancestral land of the human race, he saw on the top of the mountain, above an auspicious cloud, sitting a dignified elder in gray clothes, holding a divine pestle with a mysterious, long and unfathomable aura, showing that he was supreme and supreme.

The meaning of Tao.

The elder just sat quietly. When the people below him saw this, they couldn't help but want to worship him. Not long after, a large number of people were already kneeling under him.

When Kong Xuan saw this, he was slightly shocked. He didn't dare to be negligent, so he flew forward and bowed to salute.

"Kong Xuan of Abbot Island has met Saint Zhunti, Saint Wan'an!"

That's right, the elder who came to the human race is none other than Zhunti, one of the six great saints of the prehistoric times and the two leaders of the Western Sect.

The human race does not know saints, but Kong Xuan does. When Jingyin Zhunti was not yet a saint, he met his mother Fengzu at the Nanming Immortal Volcano, and the other party wanted to take him into his sect. Even at this time, his brother Jin Peng,

It's still in the West.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that little friend Kong Xuan is already a successful person. He is really talented."

Seeing that Kong Xuan had become Da Luo Jinxian, Zhunti was greatly surprised. You must know that Dapeng, who was transferred to the west, was only in the middle stage of Taiyi Jinxian. They were both sons of Feng Zu, so the gap was already huge.

Originally, he came here to cross over to the human race, but now he had thoughts about Kong Xuan. Back then, he and Jie Yin had already wanted to cross Fengzu's two sons to the west, but they were "crossed in" by Dong Wanggong.

Kong Xuan, the first peacock in the world, passed away.

Because they were afraid of the power of the Zhiyang Dao Lord, the two of them could only give up one of them before. But now that both of his brothers are respected as saints, they feel that they don't need to care about a quasi-sage in Dongwanggong District.

Got an idea.

"Thank you saint for the compliment."

Kong Xuan spoke respectfully.

Zhunti smiled slightly and said: "I would like to preach about the human race, little friend, you can also listen to the sermon."

After speaking, the saint's power was displayed in the land of the human race, attracting countless humans including the Third Ancestor, and he began to preach directly.

Kong Xuan was slightly shocked, but he still sat down and listened.

The saint's sermons were naturally extraordinary, and coupled with the Western teachings, which were transformational, they easily inspired people's hearts. Soon, all the people present were intoxicated and worshiped.

Zhunti's sermons for thousands of years not only made everyone in the human race gain a lot and make breakthroughs one after another, but also planted the seeds of Western religion in the hearts of the human race. Even the three ancestors of the human race seemed to be no exception.

Perhaps the only one present was Kong Xuan, who had practiced Zhiyang Taoism and had extraordinary talents, so he was not seduced by Quan Ti invisibly, and instead he felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Seeing such effects among the human race, Zhunti was very satisfied and said: "The Suiren clan, the Chao clan, and the Zhenyi clan, you three are destined to our Western religion. If you can lead many people to my Western religion, you can achieve eternal bliss.

"

The eyes of the three Suiren clan below were a little confused at first, but soon they became eager. Kong Xuan was shocked when he saw this, thinking that his master attached great importance to the human race and ordered himself to protect the human race. If they went to the west, they would be responsible.

As the master entrusted me, I couldn't control much, so I said quickly.

"Reporting to Saint Zhunti, this is the ancestral land of the human race designated by Master Zhiyang Daojun and Saint Nuwa. Saint Taiqing has passed down the Taoism. Master ordered me to guard it here. If everyone wants to move their clan,

I still need to ask a few people for advice!”

Zhunti's face straightened and he said: "I, the saint, have the responsibility to educate all sentient beings in the ancient times. This human race is devout to Western religions, so they are destined to me. It is destiny. Even if your master, Prince Dong, is here, you will not dare to disobey destiny.

"

After saying this, Zhunti paused for a moment and then said: "Not only the human race, Kong Xuan, you should also convert to my Western religion. This time, you can go back with me."

As he spoke, Zhunti stretched out his hand. Just when he was about to imprison Kong Xuan and take him back to the west, a fierce sword light flew from the sky, slashing with great force and directly cutting off his saint's magic power.

"Fellow Taoist Zhunti, why do you claim to be the destiny of heaven?"

After the loud voice, a figure appeared next to Kong Xuan. It was not Prince Dong who was preparing to go to Chaos to attain enlightenment.

After appearing, he displayed the law of yin and yang, covering all directions. In an instant, the seeds of faith in Western religions in the hearts of human beings were completely disintegrated by the power of the law, and everyone instantly regained their clarity.

Seeing this situation, I was shocked. I thought I could ignore Duke Dong, but when I came into contact with him, I still felt that he was quite powerful.

However, he was confident that with the dignity of a saint, he could suppress the other party, so he said solemnly: "I, the Western Sect, receive the destiny of heaven to educate all living beings. Why are you trying to stop me, Prince of the East?"

"This human race was created by fellow Taoist Nuwa. Pindao is the holy master of the human race. The human race also has the golden elixir path of fellow Taoist Taoist Taiqing, so there is no need for fellow Taoist to teach it. Fellow Taoist should go back to the west to carry out the responsibility of teaching."

Although Dongwanggong has not yet attained enlightenment, he has already mastered nearly 10% of the laws of chaotic yin and yang. If Taiqing Laozi were present, he might still be a little wary, but he would not care much about Zhongti.

Hearing what Prince Dong said, Zhunti was furious and said: "Mr. Dong, you are just a quasi-sage, but you dare to talk about the saint's affairs and disrespect the saint. You are so brave."

"Hmph, you're just a person who has been granted a sacred position in advance, but you still have the nerve to talk about it, and dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

Zhunti was extremely angry, displayed his holy power, and swung the blessed divine pestle in his hand towards Duke Dong.

Although Dong Wangong was not afraid of Zhunti, he was a saint after all, and he did not dare to be careless. He stepped on the eighteenth-grade innate Yin-Yang Dao Lotus, held the Qiankun Cauldron on his head, and held the Pure Yang Sword. The laws of Yin and Yang unfolded and flew away from the land of the human race.

Up in the starry sky, the two started fighting.

One is a newly promoted Heavenly Saint, and the other is the mysterious peak Golden Immortal of Hunyuan who possesses the power of the top laws of chaos. The two are quite evenly matched.

This fight lasted for hundreds of years. The top combat force in the ancient world was extremely powerful even in the starry sky. It stirred up the power of the star fight in the sky and alarmed everyone in the ancient world.

The more the two of them fought, the more frightened Zhunti became. Duke Dong's fighting power was no weaker than that of a saint. He thought that he might have failed to achieve enlightenment, but even so, he didn't feel that he would lose.

"I am the lord of saints. I have the protection of heaven and I am immortal. Duke Dongwang, what can you, a mere Hunyuan Golden Immortal, do to me?"

Prince Dong smiled disdainfully.

"Zhunti, you are indeed a saint who has made an advance to the way of heaven. You are really ignorant. The saint's soul relies on the way of heaven, so he thinks that I can't do anything to you. Today, I will let you see my methods."

After listening to Duke Dongwang's words, Zhunti's heart suddenly tightened, and some warnings suddenly appeared in the saint's soul.

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