Peace was restored to the Northern Regions once again

The ruins of the Chaos Forbidden Zone, on a chaotic cliff, Hongjun sat on it covered in blood.

Walking on the vast earth, watching the broken mountains and rivers, the cry in the distance is in my ears.

The phantom of the three-leaf ancestor is still in the birthplace, which is a green grass.

Three-leaf grass, evolution of ten thousand ways, three life of all things.

Among the top ten ancestors, there are two in the Eastern Wilderness, the first-ranked ancestral dragon, followed by the seventh-ranked three-leaf ancestor.

A grass slashed the stars of the outer heavens, killed the Netherworld, imprisoned the blue sky, and won the key battle!

The grass bathed in the mist of chaos seems to last forever, but it is withered and prosperous.

Xiuxiu......

Immeasurably sighed, the great hero ancestor has finally come to an end.

Harness a five-colored auspicious cloud, come to the chaotic cliff, and look at the even older Hongjun Immortal Ancestor.

Among the ten great ancestors, one and a half fell, the biggest loss in the past ten thousand years!

Even in the war with the Protoss, in the final battle, no ancestor fell.

The Chaos Remnant Bell also descended on the cliff with Taiyi, and did not speak.

The peerless Nuwa, the sword-sharp Lingbao, and the majestic Emperor Taishang.

A figure, looking at the old Taoist priest on the cliff, the strongest creature in the Northern Regions.

The body of the Seventh Monarch was suspended on the shoulders of the immeasurable, and the illusory figure looked at the vast territory and said, "Hongjun...... The Northern Regions can already communicate with the outside world...... What are you going to do? ”

The Eastern Wilderness is the territory of the Dragon Clan, although it nominally belongs to the Taishang Heavenly Emperor.

However, all the truths are under the power of Pangu.

The First Ancestor Ancestral Dragon is the first powerhouse in the Flood Wilderness, this is the biggest truth!

Hongjun, whose hair was scattered, said with slightly red eyes: "The Northern Regions are the fairy world...... I don't know what to do...... What do you Nine Heavenly Venerables think? ”

Time

On the cliff, there was silence in an instant, and even if it was comparable to a true god, his face was solemn.

Although the Northern Regions are known as the Immortal Domain, they were previously the territory of the Dragon Clan, and the vast Northern Regions occupy one-tenth of the territory of the Dragon Clan!

Taiyi appeased Bai Ze and said seriously: "Immortal Ancestor...... Our immortal realm is not strong enough...... If they were strong enough, there would be no disaster today. ”

Lingbao Tianzun frowned and said, "There are many strong people in the Flood Wilderness...... But...... Who will come to the fairy realm if the strong are strong? ”

Daode Tianzun said indifferently: "Since there are no strong people in the Immortal Domain, and no strong people are willing to come...... Then we will cultivate the strong. ”

Nuwa Tianzun looked at the sunset on the horizon and said calmly: "Self-improvement is indeed a safe path, and all the creatures in the Northern Regions can become strong. ”

The Wood Immortal King frowned and said, "All the creatures in the Northern Regions ...... Isn't it a pick...... The immortal path cannot be without a threshold. ”

Wuliang sat on the ground and said in a deep voice: "The threshold, what kind of threshold do you want...... The Northern Regions, the Eastern Wilderness, the Flood Wilderness, as long as the creatures who are willing to come...... We can all cultivate. Only by forming an alliance between the acquired and innate beings can it be possible to resist the attack of the dragon clan......"

Gu shot the goddess, Bai Ze, Duobao, a strong immortal Dao, grieved under the cliff.

Tianzun and the Immortal King, arguing over the future, in the midst of the wind.

Soon after

Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly rose into the air, and his breath spread throughout the wilderness.

Vast, terrifying, majestic, the ancestors of the fairy road spread the sound of the wilderness, and all kinds of visions appeared frequently.

Nine-colored ceilings fell, golden lotuses emerged on the earth, and there were endless immortal creatures in the void.

"The poor road is great, and the sentient beings in the flood are weak...... Three years later, he preached in Zixiao Palace, teaching sentient beings the Immortal Dao method and getting rid of suffering.

Regardless of race or realm, all living beings in the wilderness can come to listen to the sermon.

Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true. Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants. One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings. The Xuanmen is all leading the show, and it is a gas. ”

The ancestor of the three leaves fell, the ancestor of Hongjun preached, and the creatures of the flood were shaken.

Yujing Mountain was moved to the Chaos Forbidden Zone, Zixiao Peak also turned into a palace, and the Immortal Ancestor was terrifying.

Immeasurable black lines on his face, feelings, Hongjun preached that this is how the flood came!

……

North Wilderness North Stygian Pool

An old man in black sits on the edge of the heavenly pond, fishing quietly.

Chirp, whoa......

The real dragon, the phoenix, flew mightily to capture the kun fish of the North Stygian Pool.

I don't know how many thousands of miles of big fish, in the water over the river and the sea, fighting the real dragon and phoenix.

The old man's face was calm, watching the competition between life and death, and soon the sea water was dyed red.

The real dragon, the heavenly phoenix, a large group of divine beasts captured Kun and went away.

The survivors, the strong men of the Kun clan, mourned, and a big Kun roared: "When will such a day end...... The Protoss and the Divine Beasts are the same as hunting us...... I'm going to learn the way of immortals and protect our people. ”

"Da Kun, don't be impulsive...... The Eastern Wilderness is too far away......"

"We are fish and cannot leave the water...... You can't get to the fairy world. ”

In the midst of the discussions, the old man in black was still quiet, listening to the quarrel of the fish in the water.

soon

Once a year, a strong wind emerges from the far north, and Tianchi suddenly rolls in waves.

roar

With a terrifying roar, a huge kun leaped out of the water and spread its wings.

"We also have wings...... It's like a phoenix flying peng...... When I return, he will preach to the Northern Wilderness...... When you hear the name of Kunpeng, it's me who comes to see you! ”

The strong man of the Kun clan was shocked, and no one dared to follow, so he could only roar in worry.

Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles, and it is difficult to carry the blue sky.

On the shore of Tianchi, many birds and creatures laughed at Kunpeng's ignorance, and even the birds may not be able to reach the Eastern Wilderness.

The old man in black shook off the snow on his body and couldn't help but admire: "There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, and the size of the Kun is not known for thousands of miles...... Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky...... Immortal Dao has such appeal, and the times are about to change again! ”

At the same time

Mount Sumeru in the Western Wilderness

In the treasure land of the hidden void, two heaven and earth spiritual roots grow, swallowing thousands of essences.

The seven-colored light flickered, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree turned into a handsome young man, born with the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree.

Under the six pure bamboos, a young man with a bitter face also came out.

The young man Zhun Ti sighed lightly: "My brother, although it is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it can't reach the top after all......

He pulled out his body and said seriously: "Hide from the Protoss, dodge from the Divine Beast...... It's time for us to go down...... Let's go learn the way of immortals...... Fight once......"

Southern Wilderness

Renzu Mountain

The flint sighed softly at the top of the mountain, shattering a cave, and monstrous flames poured out.

Zhu Rong, the fire witch god, ran out in embarrassment, and said in fear: "Human ancestor...... Are you still going to kill me......"

The Blind Man Emperor pointed to the Eastern Wilderness and sighed lightly: "I can't protect you anymore...... Go to the Northlands...... Listen to the fairy ......"

Medium Wilderness

Not around the mountain

The witch god Emperor Jiang, Candle Jiuyin, the two witch gods and the prince of the Jinwu clan, Emperor Jun, traveled to the Eastern Wilderness together.

Eastern Wilderness Southern Region

Above East Kunlun, the primordial true god walked down the sacred mountain and encountered the dragon totem of the Jumang Alliance clan.

The majestic young true god, primitive and serious, said: "Fuxi...... Why waste time on ants...... Let's go to the Northern Regions together. ”

Handsome and unparalleled, Fu Xi, who was dressed in a green robe, turned around, and the corners of his mouth were raised to make the creatures feel like a spring breeze.

The grandson of the human emperor, the god Taihao of the human race, and the Fuxi dragon totem of the famous Southern Regions.

The young man Fu Xi said indifferently: "You go, we are on the same path and have different paths...... Who said, with billions of living beings...... You can't go to the fairy world! ”

Immortal ancestor Hongjun preached, all over the wilderness, there are living beings who set off.

Some give up, some persevere, some are on the way.

Eventually, creatures came one after another, with different races, realms, and strengths.

Wuliang and Taiyi, side by side, at the foot of Yujing Mountain, recorded the creatures who listened to the sermon.

Bai Ze and Bai Ren, one identification, one record.

Hongchen guest book, gradually one by one, real names emerged, known as immortal urns.

The black-clothed eagle-eyed boy clenched his fists and said, "The Kunpeng of the Northern Stygian Sea came to listen"

"The Witch God of the Middle Wilderness"

"Donghuang Town Yuanzi...... Styx...... of the Middle Wilderness Blood Sea Primitive ...... of Kunlun Mountain"

Looking through the roster immeasurably, I don't feel that the pressure has doubled, the king of a group of volume kings.

Three thousand red dust guests, familiar and unfamiliar real names.

In this desolation, the future will be chaotic, and the dragon and phoenix catastrophe is unpredictable!

(End of chapter)