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Dihua looked towards the source of the sound, and suddenly saw billions of auspicious ways in the southern sky, thousands of auspicious colors, and a vision of purple air filled the sky. , while writing a poem saying:

"Ninth Stage clouds lying high, futons and Dozen.

Outside the world, I will be the Head Teacher.

Pangu gave birth to Tai Chi, ~two rituals and four images follow.

One pass-three friends, two teachings explain and divide.

The leader of the Taoist capital, one breath turns into medicine. "

"Poverty Dao Hongjun, I have met Dihua fellow daoist." Daozu Hongjun was dressed in a black robe, with a wide robe and large sleeves, and he looked like a fairy.

"Hongjun fellow daoist." Dihua bowed.

Master Tongtian's complexion changed slightly, and finally he bowed and said: "Disciple Tongtian has met the teacher."

The other gods on the battlefield and the armies of the two dynasties bowed and saluted one after another with respectful expressions.

Hongjun looked at the leader of Tongtian indifferently, and was extremely dissatisfied with him in his heart. Wouldn't it be better to develop according to the catastrophe? It must be done like this.

"The fellow daoist is here to stop me?" Dihua said with a smile.

Hongjun shook his head and said, "The fellow daoist's words are wrong."

"This prehistoric world is the territory of the poor daoist. The fellow daoist entered without warning, and even interfered with the prehistoric calamity. It has crossed the line. The poor daoist is here to ask you for an explanation."

"An explanation?" Dihua stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "This emperor is here to collect this prehistoric world.w

"Hahaha!"

"Is fellow daoist joking?"

Ancestor Hongjun laughed three times, and the sound shook the prehistoric world, causing countless creatures to kneel down and worship, feeling terrified in their hearts.

"Do you think this emperor is joking with you?" Dihua's voice suddenly turned cold, extremely indifferent.

"This emperor doesn't have the time to joke with you. There are only two options before the fellow daoist: one is to surrender and join my Heaven Court, and I will treat you preferentially; the other is to resist stubbornly. This emperor has no choice but to choose." Kill or kill you all, and then take over this prehistoric world."

hiss~

Dihua didn't try to hide it, his voice resounded throughout the prehistoric world, whether it was anywhere in The Three Realms, or in every Daoist field in Tianwaitian, there was his voice.

At this moment, the prehistoric creatures were shocked. What did they hear? There were people from outside the territory who wanted to occupy the prehistoric world, and asked Taoist ancestors and all the saints to surrender directly, otherwise they would be suppressed and killed.

"It's crazy!"

"I hope Dao Patriarch can kill him and make me famous!"

"Where is my prehistoric power? Today prehistoric is facing a crisis, and all heavens can work together to overcome difficulties.

"Does one person dare to claim to conquer the prehistoric world?"

"Is Tongtian Saint a traitor?"

Many voices resounded from all over the prehistoric world, but most of them were creatures with low Cultivation Base. Those quasi-sage-level supernatural power masters were still watching and did not speak immediately.

Many big supernatural powers have different ideas, some may firmly support Honghuang, but many big supernatural powers don't think so, they even hope that this Saint battle will be more intense.

It would be best for both sides to suffer, the prehistoric Saint was completely killed and injured, and the Heavenly Emperor from outside the territory was also dead and gone, and everyone was happy.

In this way, the holy seats in the prehistoric world will be vacant, and these quasi-sages and sub-sages can compete for those holy seats, and even quasi-sages have a chance to become holy.

If the saints like daddy and the original were not dead, under their suppression, no one in the prehistoric world would be able to become a saint.

In the prehistoric world, countless billions of years have passed since the great God Pangu created the world, and how many calamities have gone through. Except for the few who were sanctified at the beginning, is there any person with great Supernatural Power who can be sanctified in these countless years?

No, not any one!

Because everyone with supernatural power knows well that once they choose to advance to Primordial Chaos Immemorial Golden Immortal, they will encounter an extremely terrifying sanctification, which comes from the prehistoric seven sages, and they do not allow new Christmas births.

Even a Saint can't resist the joint attack of several other Saints, let alone a quasi-sage who has not been promoted to Primordial Chaos Immemorial Golden Immortal?

"The fellow daoist is too conceited?"

"Don't forget, this is the land of the poor, not the world of the fellow daoist." Hong Jun's face was extremely gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

"Hahaha, if you are in this emperor's territory, do you still have a chance to choose?" Dai Hua said domineeringly.

It was also suppressed by some worlds in the prehistoric world, otherwise Hongjun really thought he would talk so much nonsense with him?

"Well, since the Dihua fellow daoist is obsessed with his obsession and insists on seeking death, the poor Taoist has no choice but to give the fellow daoist a ride." Ancestor Hongjun said compassionately.

"Let's fight!"

Dihua glanced at the prehistoric world, stepped out, and his figure instantly appeared in the chaos. There was a majestic Magic power stirring in his body, and a high-spirited fighting spirit rose, and even the chaotic energy was expelled.

Hongjun's pupils shrunk slightly, and Dihua's speed was a bit faster than him. You must know that he has merged with Heavenly Dao. Although he is not completely Indistinguishable Dao, he is not far away. He can borrow the power of Heavenly Dao, and his speed can be called extremely fast, but Still inferior to Dihua.

Ancestor Hongjun coldly glanced at the leader of Tongtian, his figure disappeared in the prehistoric world and appeared in the chaos.

Rottt......

Although the suppression of Dihua's strength in the chaos is smaller, far inferior to that of the prehistoric world, but this is more in line with Hongjun's wishes. He doesn't want the two of them to smash the prehistoric world into nothingness with a few moves.

In the chaos, although Dihua is stronger, no matter how the two fight, they can't destroy the prehistoric world, not to mention that this is not far from the prehistoric world, and he can still use the power of Heavenly Dao.

The boundary card was closed, and the leader of Tongtian carried the four swords of killing and trapping on his back, and looked at the five battle points in the chaos outside the sky, with an indifferent expression.

Not only the leader of Tongtian, but other great masters of Honghuang are also paying attention to the battlefield of chaos. Although they have their own thoughts, this is a battle that will determine the fate of Honghuang, so they can't help but not care about it.

Although some prehistoric supernatural power practitioners wanted to help in the chaos, they did not act in the end because the battle in the chaos was too fierce. The four Emperor Hua clones fought with the four Heavenly Dao Saints, daddy, Yuan, Jieyin and Zhunti. .

Even though these four Saints have borrowed part of Heavenly Dao's power and used many treasures, they are still no match for Dihua, and they have been abused miserably.

The fierce battle between the two sides wiped out the chaotic energy, some chaotic areas were smashed into nothingness, and the space was shattered billions of layers, because of terror.

The faces of many big Supernatural Power players changed. The battle at that level was too fierce. It is not a lie to say that everyone under Saint is an ant. If these quasi-sages are mixed in, the aftermath can seriously injure them.

"Master, have you really betrayed the prehistoric world?"

Beside the leader of Tongtian, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit asked with a complex expression, hesitating.

After the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit questioned, the Holy Mother of Wudang and the Holy Mother of Guiling also looked at the leader of Tongtian, and they also wanted to know the answer.

Leader Tongtian nodded, shook his head again, didn't say much, but concentrated on watching the Chaos War.

"Master, is Brother Duobao alright?" Wudang Holy Mother asked.

The leader of Tongtian then said: "It's fine for the time being, when the Heavenly Emperor suppresses daddy, Duobao will naturally come back."

The three Holy Mothers breathed a sigh of relief, but their expressions were still complicated, and they blamed themselves very much.

They knew very well why Master did this, it was all to protect their disciples, if they hadn't insisted on going down the mountain to enter the robbery, Master would not have been involved, and the matter would not have developed to this point.

At this moment, the fairy gate of the sky once again bloomed with immortal light, instantly attracting the attention of many great Supernatural Power users.

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