This wilderness is too dangerous

Yuan Lian was the one who had been in seclusion the longest. After he came out, he called everyone to the hall.

"Middle stage of Taiyi!"

Everyone looked at Yuan Lian at this moment, their eyes fluctuated, their hearts were filled with emotion, and they were both happy and sighing.

Once upon a time, Yuan Lian was only in the middle stage of Jinxian, and everyone present was at a higher level than him.

But unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he had already left everyone behind.

Not only did he take the lead in achieving Taiyi, but in just less than ten Yuanhui, he actually climbed to a higher level and climbed to the middle stage of Taiyi.

In comparison, everyone couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, as if these millions of years had been wasted.

Sensing the change in everyone's expressions, Yuan Lian chuckled and explained: "My progress is so fast, it seems outrageous, but it's all natural."

"It's the dual blessing of resources and opportunities, you don't have to belittle yourself."

It can be said that Yuan Lian's current strength is the result of his hard work and accumulation bit by bit since the beginning of his transformation.

He has experienced several life and death, and has repeatedly gathered the essence of the innate five elements to build a foundation, so that he can accumulate and break through quickly without causing an unstable foundation.

Then he embarked on the road of hunting Chaos Demon God, absorbing and refining countless Chaos Demon God blood, and comprehending the Chaos Law.

The role of these Chaos Laws in the Golden Immortal Realm can be almost ignored.

But it is of great help to prove the Dao of Taiyi Jinxian and the practice of constructing the universe after Taiyi.

In addition, he holds many top-grade innate spiritual treasures and comprehends the Dao Laws.

He also fights against powerful gods such as Zulong and Sanqing, learns from their Dao Fruits, and figures out their paths.

Finally, with the preaching of Dijiang and the opportunity of the blood sea, all these things added up to make me the middle-stage Taiyi today.

After Yuanlian's consolation, they were even more sad. They were all innate sacred, and even if there were some differences in their backgrounds, the gap was not big.

But why do you have so many opportunities?

However, the slight decadence in my heart just now was completely cleared.

Yuanlian fully demonstrated to them that it was not that they had poor qualifications and backgrounds, nor that they lacked talent and talent, but that they lacked resources and opportunities.

But opportunities and resources can be found, fought for, and robbed!

It's not a big problem!

Seeing that everyone regained their fighting spirit, Yuanlian smiled calmly and looked at Minghe and said:

"Minghe, have you thought about what to do next?"

Minghe immediately said impatiently: "I plan to create a force called [Netherworld Palace], to prove the way with killing, to kill as the standard, to stop killing with killing, and to end the chaos in the prehistoric world as the concept."

Everyone nodded slightly when they heard the words. Some words were not said explicitly, but everyone understood them.

To end the chaos in the prehistoric world with killing, how to kill, and to kill those evil demons who cholera in the prehistoric world, it is worth talking about it.

Yuanlian also smiled with relief. This is very good. With such a sharp killer like Minghe, sometimes it is inconvenient for Yuanchu Temple to take action.

He thought for a while and said: "I suggest that you build [Netherworld Palace] in the northern part of the prehistoric world, which is the most suitable place for the development and growth of the way of killing."

The northern part of the prehistoric world today can be said to be the most chaotic area in the prehistoric world.

The Qilin and Dragon tribes were frantically planting flags in the northern part of the prehistoric world, fighting endlessly.

But the good thing is that their main forces were not placed there, maintaining a fragile balance of fighting but not breaking.

Minghe nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chaos is good! The more chaotic it is, the more gorgeous the flowers of killing will bloom, and the more beautiful and peerless fruits will be produced!

Yuanlian nodded slightly and smiled, "However, the northern part of the prehistoric world is in chaos. Although you are very strong, I will go with you to avoid any accidents."

Zhen Yuanzi and others were slightly stunned when they heard this, but they didn't say much.

"Minghe, you are the palace master, and I am the deputy palace master." Yuanlian smiled slightly.

Minghe's expression paused immediately, and he said awkwardly: "Isn't this a bad idea?"

Yuanlian chuckled, "Nothing is wrong, my eyes are all focused on you, so that I can better hide my identity, that's it."

After that, he pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and the soul carried the universe and split out, and infinite spiritual energy surged, forming a soul incarnation.

The Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the Karma Fire Red Lotus stayed with the real body, and the rest of the spiritual treasures that could expose Yuanlian's identity were all left in the hands of the soul incarnation.

Because it was just a simple soul entering an incarnation, the true spirit was still round and as one, so in order to avoid being calculated by others and noticing that the two bodies were one, the effect of the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to conceal the qi was very important, and it must be left in the real body.

"From now on, my incarnation will walk in the prehistoric world as Yuanlian, and my real body will be called Honglian Xianzun and sit in the [Netherworld Palace]."

With a thought, the robe of the bloodline real body also changed into a red robe, the face changed slightly, the figure became slender, and the whole body exuded a cold and arrogant aura.

In an instant, a Honglian Xianzun wearing a red robe, with a cold face and cold eyes appeared in front of everyone.

So, one is the Yuanlian Shengsheng in the middle stage of Taiyi, the master of Yuanchu Temple.

The other is Honglian Xianzun, who only has the way of blood, and the deputy master of the Netherworld Palace.

Presumably, no one can associate the two together.

After all, there are only a handful of people in the whole prehistoric world who know about Yuanlian's physical body and bloodline.

When Yuanlian fought with Zulong, although Pangu's divine power of opening the sky was unleashed, no one knew that it was exerted with the power of blood and qi and blood.

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In the northern part of the prehistoric world, where four wars were fought, there were many mountains and smoke everywhere, and everywhere was a battlefield.

In a vast mountain range, many creatures were multiplying and living.

This is how the prehistoric world is. It is constantly nurturing creatures. Even if there are wars and chaos, they may be wiped out by an aftermath at any time, but these creatures still survive tenaciously between heaven and earth.

They are like the weeds on the mountains. They may fall down with a little wind.

As long as they don't die, they will live tenaciously.

Even if they die, they will be reborn again after endless years, and the cycle will repeat endlessly.

But at this moment, among the creatures multiplying in this mountain range, they looked at the void in horror.

Just above this mountain range, two majestic gods were fighting. Although they were only gods of the Golden Immortal Realm, they were undoubtedly the most terrifying world-destroying demon kings for them.

They could only pray not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

"Huo Yan, this is the territory of my Xuanyuan Pavilion, get out." The god holding the spiritual sword said angrily.

"Heh, Xuanyuan Pavilion?" The god called Huo Yan sneered and said with disdain: "I have warned you long ago that the northern part of the prehistoric world is the territory of my Qilin clan. Either surrender or retreat."

The Qilin clan radiated towards the northern part of the prehistoric world with the Buzhou Mountains as the center, recovering endless mountains and rivers and ruling countless creatures.

The pace of expansion has never stopped. Wherever the Qilin clan conquers, they either surrender or surrender after being suppressed. Those who resist and disrespect can only turn into ashes.

In the northern part of the prehistoric world, apart from the dragon clan, there are only a few sacred organizations that have emerged, which is also the target of the Qilin clan and the dragon clan to jointly eliminate.

Xuanyuan Pavilion is one of them.

"Humph, when did the northern part of the prehistoric world become the territory of your Qilin clan? Then why don't you drive the dragon clan out first?"

"You are simply nonsense!"

The sacred said sarcastically, "My Xuanyuan Pavilion is not afraid of the Qilin clan, get out of here, otherwise, die!"

"If you don't respect the Qilin, Xuanyuan Pavilion will be destroyed!" Huo Yan's eyes flashed with anger, and a red flame spear surged out, and the boundless flames swept and turned into a raging sea of ​​fire.

The Xuanyuan Pavilion sacred shouted coldly, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light was surging, brilliant like rain.

The violent power was surging, the brilliant sword light and the scorching flames were colliding, the sword light tore the sky, and the flames burned the void.

The aura of destruction was spreading, and the extinguished sea of ​​fire turned into a sky full of fireworks and fell to the ground.

The Sword-wielding Saint frowned slightly, and casually slashed out a few sword lights, annihilating all the flames.

"Stupid, you dare to be distracted at this time."

But at this moment, Huo Yan's eyes lit up, and he secretly mocked in his heart.

Sensing the opportunity, he immediately pierced through with a long spear, attacking with a magnificent magic power that could destroy the universe.

The unparalleled edge tore through the void, and a void crack that spanned tens of millions of miles emerged. Endless earth, water, fire and wind surged, and were wrapped up by the long spear, turning into part of the attack.

The Sword-wielding Saint's heart was shocked, and he did not dare to be careless at all. Endless momentum burst out, the long sword spiritual light surged, and the surging magic power stirred the innate spiritual restrictions in the spiritual treasure, evolving infinite laws.

"Sword destroys the sky!"

With a low shout, the brilliant sword light burst into terrible power.

Boom! ! !

The terrifying roar resounded through the trillions of miles of void. In the area where the spiritual treasures collided, the void was shattered inch by inch, and the earth, water, fire and wind were annihilated.

Then, a beam of light exploded, and the aftermath of the collision between the two golden immortals spread rapidly, and a ripple spread out.

The first to be affected was the spreading mountains below. In just a moment, the endless mountains and rivers, countless creatures and monsters, turned into dust in the desperate and unwilling roar.

The aftermath continued to spread, sweeping across billions of miles, the mountains and rivers on the earth were annihilated, and there were gullies and ravines, which were in a mess.

The light blood-colored mist infected the space, and there was an unspeakable desolation, although it was then wiped out by the dazzling immortal light and no longer existed.

There is no good or evil, no right or wrong, this is the world of the prehistoric times-the strong live, the weak die!

Weakness is the greatest original sin, not necessarily being deliberately targeted by someone, maybe sometimes just a spread of aftermath will divide the gap between life and death.

Puff! ! !

The violent and chaotic power of the law backfired, and Xuanyuan Pavilion was severely damaged. His face was as pale as gold paper, and there was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but he held the sword in his hand more tightly.

The strength of both sides was already on par, and in the life-and-death fight, he was distracted, and Huo Yan seized the flaw.

"Idiot, let me send you off." Huo Yan did not hesitate, and pursued the victory, ruthlessly.

And this scene happened to fall into the eyes of Yuanlian, Minghe, Kunpeng and others.

"Evil spirit! I didn't expect that the despair and unwillingness in the hearts of the creatures who killed and died before their death would give rise to evil spirits."

"The evil spirit born from a creature or a group of creatures is insignificant and can be dispersed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but if countless creatures, trillions of creatures, are slaughtered, the evil spirit generated is not just a little bit!"

"The northern part of the prehistoric world is really suitable for me. Although it is far worse than the blood sea, it is much better than the eastern part of the prehistoric world."

Minghe's eyes were bright, looking at the mountains, where a faint evil spirit was spreading, and he was a little surprised.

You know, he was born in the sea of ​​blood and practiced the way of killing. Naturally, he could absorb these bloody evil spirits, and use the way of killing to erase the twisted and desperate will and turn them into his own resources.

Yuan Lian sighed slightly. These evil spirits were also excellent resources for his practice of the way of blood, but he was a little disgusted for no reason.

At this moment, these creatures destroyed by the aftermath were like ants, but in the eyes of Daluo, he was also such an ant!

Compared with the evil spirits produced by slaughtering countless creatures, he was more willing to absorb the bloody evil spirits in the sea of ​​blood.

"What is the sin of the creatures? We are born sacred and blessed by heaven and earth. We should end this chaotic world."

"At the very least, the struggle above the Golden Immortal should not affect these innocent creatures." Yuan Lian's eyes were deep and his tone was indifferent.

He had no choice before. Now, he wants to make some rules, not for anything, just to give countless creatures a chance.

A chance to survive!

Of course, these are all later. At least you have to have the strength to dominate one side before you can make rules and practice your ideals.

Kunpeng, who was standing aside, was excited when he heard this. His eyes shone with the light of ideals. He said firmly: "Palace Master, we are sacred. We were born in heaven and earth, so we should love heaven and earth."

"You can fight for the way, and killing is inevitable, but you can't slaughter weak creatures. I, Kunpeng, will follow the Palace Master and fight for this all my life!"

Minghe: "You are noble, you are amazing, and I have nothing to say."

There is no way. If nothing unexpected happens, he must be one of the people who started the killing in Kunpeng's mouth.

However, he has also thought about it. There is no point in slaughtering these weak creatures.

If you want to kill, kill the powerful sacred!

If you want to practice, the worst thing is to go back to the blood sea every once in a while. There is a lot of blood and evil energy for him to practice.

Yuan Lian reminded Kun Peng seriously: "Remember, from now on, call me Deputy Palace Master or Red Lotus Immortal Venerable."

"Let's go."

The three of them turned into streams of light and disappeared, heading straight for the northern central area.