"This is the Mixed Element Infinite Dao ......"

Zhou Qing stood in the chaos, and after the Tao was mixed, and before there was no Tao, there were two completely different feelings.

The saint of the Heavenly Dao, who rules the universe, does not grind for thousands of eons, does not touch cause and effect, is always present with the sky, and coexists with the Tao.

Between gestures, you can mobilize the great power of the heavens, spy on the operation of the days, refine the earth, water, fire and wind, and have the ability to open up the world.

Now Zhou Qing finally understands that Nuwa's words just now, without becoming a saint, it is indeed difficult to understand the means of a saint.

There is a saying: Under the saints, they are all ants.

If you can't become holy, even if you are infinitely close to the saint, half a foot into the mixed element, you will eventually become an ant.

For the saints, it can be destroyed without much effort.

No matter how much it is, it is useless, and there is an unbridgeable gap between the saints and the Tao, and between the non-saints.

"Thousands of reincarnations, hundreds of millions of suffering, and now the bitterness is finally exhausted!"

Zhou Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the Lich War fell.

He has been reincarnated for thousands of generations, struggling in the red dust, and today he finally became a saint of the Heavenly Dao, standing on the top of the desolation.

The strength of the Heavenly Dao Saint is indescribable, and it can only be known by witnessing it, and others cannot speculate.

"Congratulations to fellow Daoists, Daoist Mixed Yuan!"

Zhou Qing has already preached the Tao of mixed yuan, and the matter has come to this point, and Nuwa no longer insists on it.

"Huh?"

Zhou Qing suddenly frowned, looking into the depths of chaos, but he sensed more than a dozen powerful breaths approaching.

"Is that them?"

Nuwa also frowned slightly, how could she not be familiar with the breath of the people of the Wu Clan?

"Hou Yi!"

When he saw Hou Yi, a trace of killing intent flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes.

Zhou Qing was originally a monk of Qingqiu Mountain, but he was killed in the Lich War, so he naturally had no good impression of the people of the Wu Clan.

When he broke through Da Luo Jin Xian, he had already recovered the memory of his previous life, and remembered the scene when he was shot by Hou Yi during the Lich War.

Now that he suddenly saw the enemy, Zhou Qing subconsciously felt murderous intent, wanting to avenge the killing of his previous life.

"Mixed Yuan Realm cultivation, how can it be ......?"

But sensing Hou Yi's cultivation, Zhou Qing's face changed instantly, Hou Yi actually preached the Tao and mixed the yuan, and his cultivation was deeper than him.

He had just attained the Mixed Yuan Realm, but he had cultivated in the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm, but Hou Yi was already at the peak of the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

In fact, it's not just Zhou Qing, how can Nuwa not be shocked in her heart, in just a few hundred thousand years, all the ancestors and witches of the Wu clan have actually preached the Tao and mixed the yuan?

Since hundreds of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Wu clan left the flood wilderness, and they have never appeared again.

I didn't expect it to appear again now, and they have all been preached, where have they gone all these years?

"This Taoist friend has a serious murderous intent, I have never met a Taoist friend, and it seems that I haven't offended a Taoist friend, right?"

The killing intent on Zhou Qing's body flashed away, but it was sensed by Hou Yi, he admitted that he had never met Zhou Qing, nor had he offended Zhou Qing, how could Zhou Qing seem to have a deep hatred with him?

"Humph!"

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, his face turned red with anger, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At the time of the Lich War, he was only a cultivator in the Golden Immortal Realm, and he could only be regarded as a small minion, but Hou Yi was a great witch who shook the wilderness.

Although Hou Yi killed him, it is estimated that Hou Yi himself does not remember, just like pressing an ant to death, no one will take it to heart.

"I see......"

After a little calculation, Nuwa understood the cause and effect, and knew about the Lich War, Hou Yi shot Zhou Qing that year.

In fact, really speaking, Zhou Qing's previous life was just affected and suffered an unwarranted disaster.

Hou Yi was a top wizard, so naturally he would not specifically pull out an arrow to shoot a Golden Immortal monk.

Back then, what Hou Yi shot was a Da Luo Jin Immortal Demon God, and Zhou Qing happened to be next to that demon god, and was shot by Hou Yi with an arrow!

If it weren't for the fact that Zhou Qing had an old relationship with Yun Zhongzi in his previous life, and was saved by Yun Zhongzi and sent to the six realms of reincarnation, I am afraid that Zhou Qing's soul would have been scattered long ago.

"This person was a monk of Qingqiu Mountain in his previous life, and during the Lich War, he fell under Hou Yi's arrow......"

The Wu clan has no primordial spirit, cannot understand the way of heaven, and it is difficult to calculate Zhou Qing's roots, but Yuxin can.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the demon clan!"

Knowing that Zhou Qing was a member of the demon clan in his previous life, the faces of the ancestors and witches immediately became gloomy.

"Humph!"

Hearing the words of the remnants of the demon clan, Nuwa's face was a little ugly, and she couldn't help but snort coldly.

She is a saint of the demon clan, and saying that Zhou Qing is a remnant of the demon clan in front of her is too much to take her, the saint of the demon clan, in her eyes!

"Called Pangu Zhengzong, Pangu Sect Master, Your Excellency is so bold!"

Regarding Zhou Qing's claim to be the authentic sect of Pangu and the leader of the Pangu Heavenly Dao, the ancestors were obviously angry.

The Wu clan does not respect heaven and earth, does not kneel to the ancestors, and stands on the sky and the earth with their backbones, and only respects Pangu Father God.

Even Sanqing didn't dare to claim to be the authentic Pangu sect in front of the Wu clan, Zhou Qing just got the head of Pangu, but he called himself the leader of the mixed Yuan Pangu sect, and the Wu clan naturally couldn't tolerate it.

Moreover, Zhou Qing was a member of the demon clan in his previous life, so the ancestors and witches were even more intolerant.

"Be interesting and change your name, otherwise you ......"

Zhu Rong had a hot temper, if Di Jiang hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up and fought Zhou Qing a long time ago.

"What if the poor road refuses?"

Zhou Qing's face was pale, when he preached the Tao just now, his name had already spread throughout the desolate world, if he was threatened by the Wu Clan, he would compromise and change his name, wouldn't he lose his face?

Although the Wu clan is numerous, but the Heavenly Dao Saint is immortal and indestructible, can the ancestors of the Wu clan still kill him?

"Your Excellency seems to have founded the Heavenly Dao Sect......

Di Jiang said lightly.

"Moreover, do you really think that the Heavenly Dao Saint is immortal and immortal?"

The saint Yuan Shen is pinned on the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao does not destroy the saint and does not perish, which is indeed the case under normal circumstances.

But that doesn't mean that the Heavenly Dao Saint can't be killed!

How can there be eternity in the world, even the Supreme Dao Realm will fall, let alone a mere Heavenly Dao Saint?

"You ......"

Zhou Qing's face changed suddenly, the Heavenly Dao Saint was immortal and immortal, but his disciples couldn't, if the Wu Clan was determined to destroy the Heavenly Dao Sect, it would be really difficult for him to resist alone.

"You are all Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortals, threatening Zhou Qing with the Heavenly Dao Sect, you can't help but lose your identity, right?"

However, at this moment, Nuwa suddenly interjected.

"Saint Nuwa, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Di Jiang looked at Nuwa, his expression was extremely cold, and he naturally didn't have a good impression of Nuwa, the saint of the demon clan, and the ancestors and witches.

"Zhou Qing was a member of the demon clan in his previous life, and he is a member of the human race in this life, I am a saint of the demon clan, and the human race was created by me, how can I say that it has nothing to do with me?"

Nuwa argued with reason.

"Thank you for speaking up!"

Seeing that Nuwa was helping him speak, Zhou Qing was grateful, and he no longer cared about Nuwa's suppression of him.