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Chapter 568 Prehistoric power, the world's first demon!

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    Donghai!

    Hundreds of thousands of monks looked at the sky, and the pupils of all of them shrank violently to the size of a pinprick.

    Birch Bone's body has disappeared, replaced by a billowing scarlet prehistoric force.

    The prehistoric power is invisible and colorless, but the qi in Hua Xiaogu's body is as red as blood.

    The mist was billowing, sweeping across the world, and wisps of saintly aura came out, possessing the power to destroy the prehistoric world.

    "God, what the hell is this? What is sealed inside this little girl's body?"

    "This is the power of the wild, is the demon ancestor still alive?"

    Among the hundreds of thousands of onlookers, there are the older generation of the demon ancestors. They have lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years and have heard some rumors about the demon ancestors.

    The power of the prehistoric in the legend is a trace of original power remaining after Pangu, the so-called first creation god, created the world.

    This strand of original power finally transformed into the first demon in the prehistoric world, which is called the demon ancestor by all races in later generations.

    It is said that in the ancient era about millions of years ago, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans were the most powerful.

    Later, the Qilin clan showed weakness, and the dragon and phoenix clans gradually took control of the prehistoric world, followed by the "Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation" that caused a sensation in ancient and modern times. So far, the feat of the dragon, phoenix, and kylin clans ruling the prehistoric world has become a thing of the past.

    At the end of the ancient era, the demon gods of the heavens fought in a melee, and the demon ancestor was suspected of being plotted by Taoist Hongjun and demon ancestor Luohu, and finally fell in an ultimate decisive battle.

    Since then, the Yaozu has been hunted by the forces of the heavens, and almost disappeared in the long river of history.

    Fortunately, in the millions of years that followed, many giants with stunning talents appeared in the Yaozu, which ensured that in this world of great controversy, Yaozu is one of the strongest lines of life in the heavens.

    The demon ancestor fell in the ancient era. At that time, all the saints and even the giant demon ancestors speculated that the demon ancestor had really disappeared, and the three souls and seven souls were all turned into nothingness.

    I never thought that after a million years, the Demon Ancestor was born again in the prehistoric world!

    This is news that can be called a big bang, enough to shake the prehistoric world.

    "Meet the Demon Ancestor!"

    "Demon Ancestor, please accept my worship!"

    On the spot, tens of thousands of monsters who had turned into human forms knelt down in unison towards the bloody prehistoric force.

    They worshiped with solemn and pious expressions, which is the deepest reverence from the heart.

    After all, without the demon ancestor, there would never be a demon clan. This is equivalent to the saint Nuwa being the mother of the human race.

    The bodies of the ten Zen Bodhisattvas froze on the spot. They were so frightened and shocked that they almost lost their minds, and they didn't even know what to do.

    "Yaozu, is Yaozu still alive? The World Honored One may have sensed it!"

    Void Tibetan Bodhisattva murmured in astonishment, his arms convulsing slightly.

    This is an uncontrollable trembling, and Bodhisattva Xukongzang can't suppress it at all.

    Just like a mortal who has been mediocre all his life, suddenly Nuwa, the mother of the earth, stands in front of him. This is a trembling from the deepest part of the soul.

    A little novice, who saw Zhunti Buddha's mother up close, must be a manifestation of the void.

    Long Qiuxue was stunned, she never thought that this seemingly pure girl who had been following Bu Feifan's ass all this time, had such a terrifying identity.

    Bai Yi Shangxian and Su Wan Shangxian kowtowed when their knees softened on the spot.

    This is the ancestor of demons, this is the ancestor of all demons, this is an existence of the same level as Hongjun, the ancestor of Taoism, and Luohu, the family of demons, this is the first demon who created the world.

    Bu Feifan's body no longer fell, he had already passed out and did not see this scene.

    His body was dragged by the sudden appearance of blood-colored prehistoric force, preventing him from falling into the East China Sea.

    Huanglong Daoist is probably the weakest and the most showy among the Twelve Golden Immortals who explain education. He has a very unique nickname, called the Four No Taoists.

    The so-called four nos refer to Huanglong's real powerlessness, no disciples, and no brains, and he has never won a duel with monks of the same level.

    However, every time there is a great turmoil in the prehistoric world, Huang Long, a man who loves to be lively, always lives well, and most of the bosses who defeated him went to the underworld for reincarnation.

    Master Huanglong has made many decisions in his life. He has great luck, but every time he dies, he can always save himself from danger. Even Master Huanglong is puzzled by this point, and even the master Yuan Tianzun can't figure it out.

    But Daoist Huanglong swears, snatching the rifleIt was the worst decision he had ever made in his life to be an extraordinary treasure with an extraordinary attacking speed.

    Zhu Xi is the actual ruler of the Tianzi Academy. He has lived for such a long time, how many Confucianism cultivators have respectfully called him "Master"!

    Although his cultivation base is only the realm of Confucianism, Taoism and semi-saint, he has actually obtained everything except the realm.

    Wealth, glory, prestige, all of these, Zhu Xi has enjoyed.

    The only thing he has never experienced is the unspeakable feeling of fear at this moment, which is the breath of death.

    "Boom!"

    With a muffled sound, the sky trembled and the ground trembled, and the blood-colored prehistoric power instantly disappeared into nothingness. Above the sky, only a handsome and slender body stood standing.

    Dressed in a red dress facing the wind, a pair of slender autumn eyes are on the bewitching and stunning face. The pupils of both eyes are as red as blood, and the viscous color is about to flow out.

    With an evil temperament, the center of Hua's bony brow is imprinted with the same bright red mark of the Demon Ancestor, burning like a flame.

    The original three thousand black silk has become long blood-colored hair, and on the tips of the few strands of hair, there are several pocket-sized congenital treasures tied.

    The sage's aura is lingering, and it can almost remake this world.

    "False saints!"

    Maitreya Bodhisattva, who was holding the wonderful tree of seven treasures, trembled all over his body, his scalp was numb, and a chill came out along his spine.

    As long as you are contaminated with the saint, whether it is a half-step saint or a false saint who is infinitely close to the saint, it is not something that a few Zen Bodhisattvas in the quasi-sage realm can compete with. Even if they have three innate spiritual treasures, one of them is still the most ancient  Big Ten

    The Qibao Miaoshu, one of the congenital spiritual treasures.

    A pair of red agate-like pupils fixedly stared at Maitreya Bodhisattva, Birch Bone stretched out a slender palm as white as jade, and an ancient sword tied at the tip of her hair turned into a stream of light, and she held it in her hand.

    Raising the long sword high, Hua Xiaogu resolutely slashed at the Zen Bodhisattva.

    "Buying Immortals!!"

    On this day, a bloody sword wall spanned 190,000 miles!

    On this day, Qibao Miaoshu, one of the top ten innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world, abandoned the Zen Bodhisattva and rushed to the west!

    On this day, at a certain moment, all the sages of the heavens opened their eyes together and looked towards the East China Sea!

    The sky and the earth are broken, as if the avenue is decaying, and the rain of blood is rustling, falling from the heart of the sky!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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