The Xuanmen Daren was determined to fight back and discussed a plan in the Sanqing Hall of Kunlun Mountain. The ancestor Hongjun finally used his own efforts to tweak the giant wheel of heaven to help his disciples break the deadlock.

One day, the long river of fate in the prehistoric world turbulently, the torrents rolled, and the huge waves were rolled up.

Boom!

The loud noise was astonishing as if the world had been knocked through. In the high starry sky, an illusory, boundless and vast world appeared.

No! It is not appropriate to say that it is the world. Strictly speaking, it should be an alien space parallel to the ancient starry sky.

The world has a certain degree of independence, and the space of different degrees is part of the world and is completely within the jurisdiction of the world.

In this newly born alien space, the breath and laws inside are exactly the same as those in the outside world, and the great cycle of heaven and earth has not been cut and split, so it is obviously not the world.

Of course, it is not the world, but its size is larger than that of the perfect world. The world of Zuzhou in front of it is so small that it cannot be even smaller.

This alien space has a complex structure, with thirty-three continents floating together layer by layer, abundant spiritual energy and boiling fairy light. It is simply the holy place for cultivation that immortals dream of.

The prehistoric world is in full swing, and all the powerful are attracted by this alien space that suddenly appears.

Thirty-three boundless continents, the spiritual energy composed of pure and pure fairy energy, supreme luck...

No one will be unmoved.

The demon clan moved, the witch clan moved, the merit hall of the Western continent moved, the Brahmins, Zoroastrians and even the Shenzhou Immortal Alliance of King Pan, all the people and horses were clearly distinguished, and the powerful above the Daluo Golden Immortals came out together and entered the ancient starry sky.

Such a blessed world and a prosperous scene of immortals contain endless luck. No matter how many powerful people say they have to compete for it.

Those with great supernatural powers do not pay attention to coming first and then coming.

In the vast land, on a fairy mountain near the East China Sea, Pan Wang's clone stood on the top of the infinitely high mountains, experiencing the way of heaven and earth, and transmitting the perception back to the original body.

He opened his closed eyes, withdrew his mind to wander in the vast void, and looked in the direction of the different dimensions of space.

"It's too early, it's too late!"

He first showed his interested gaze, then shook his head.

The timing of the heavenly realm is too bad.

If the heaven appears before the demon clan refines the Zhoutian Star Formation or after his realm breaks through, the heaven will be his.

There is no master in heaven, and if he grabs it, it is not impossible to use it as the foundation of the Shenzhou Alliance.

But it happened that the heavens appeared neither early nor late, and were born in the most embarrassing period.

"Don't worry about it, go and have a look first."

He glanced at the three dragons hiding in the East China Dragon Palace and practicing hard in seclusion, stepped out in one step and arrived at the ancient starry sky.

Only when he was immersed in the scene did he realize the wonders of the creation of heaven and earth and the unfathomable depth of the great god Pangu.

The space where the heaven is located is located in the prehistoric world, but it is not in the space that is known or that they can feel.

Standing in front of the heaven, it feels like a universe is separated by a total mirage, and an illusion in front of you.

"Leader!"

Dozens of members of the Shenzhou League came to see King Pan and hurriedly came to pay homage and salute.

With the busy work of the Tianzi Taoist, the Shenzhou League finally got rid of the situation of three or two big cats, and the number of members of the alliance increased to forty-nine.

After obtaining the forty-nine Daluo Jinxians, they all became loyal to Pan Wang and wanted to help Pan Wang prove the truth.

After they mastered the civilized art of killing Taoism, they understood that as long as King Pan can attain Hunyuan, each of them has the opportunity to become the saint of King Pan. As long as King Pan does not fall, they will always be saints.

They are casual cultivators. If they understand that if they don’t wait for me, they will never be able to achieve enlightenment if the Xuanmen Palm Heaven is in the future. Instead of doing this, it is better to join the Pan King and have a good future.

King Pan was very happy to see the talented Shenzhou League.

He waved his hand, asked everyone to be rude, and then said, "All fellow Taoists have done a good job!"

After receiving praise from King Pan, the great powers of the Shenzhou League breathed a sigh of relief. Apart from helping Taoist Xuanqing grow, they never achieved results.

They didn't know that King Pan had never expected a group of Daluo Golden Immortals to change anything. The era of quasi-saints has arrived, and Daluo Golden Immortals has become tomorrow's yellow flower.

He recruited casual cultivators because he was interested in their potential.

If you can become a Daluo Golden Immortal without anyone teaching or inheritance, even if your luck and merit are poor, as long as you cultivate it carefully, you will always have powerful people in the Dao Realm.

The powerful power of the Dao Realm is always at the top of the pyramid in any era.

"Leader, where did this space come from?"

A young man in a green robe filled with the smell of books walked up to King Pan and bowed to him.

The ancestor Gongyang was recruited by Wuyou Xian Gu. He practiced both Confucianism and Taoism, and was also considered a genius of a generation.

King Pan looked at the ancestor Gongyang and spoke bluntly.

"This space is called heaven!"

The Pan King even leaked the method of obtaining merits, so how could he care about whether the secrets of heaven or not?

For him, it is really fair to push the table down to play chess.

"Celestial realm?"

The ancestor Gongyang was stunned. This word made him think a lot.

In the prehistoric world, there is often the saying of "heaven, earth and man". However, in the prehistoric world, there has always been only one prehistoric continent, and there has never been a distinction between the three realms.

King Pan glanced at Gongyang Zu lightly: "This space has a very good origin. It was opened by the great god Pangu to rule the heavens and all worlds, and it is the center of the future of the prehistoric world."

He spoke in a few words and turned the bottom of the heavens upside down without any reservation.

The great gods of the Shenzhou League were extremely surprised by the words of King Pan.

Let’s not talk about how King Pan knew the origin of the heavenly realm. He said that the heavenly realm would become the center of the prehistoric world, which is a big event beyond imagination.

King Pan smiled but said nothing and did not explain much.

At this time, more and more powerful people gathered in the ancient starry sky.

Di Jun, Taiyi, the Twelve Ancestor Witch, the Ancestor of the Styx, the Ancestor of Kunpeng, Changxi, Xihe, Wangshu, Bixia Yuanjun, Wusheng Laomu, Xutian Laogu, Dongwanggong, Queen Mother of the West...

The Three Qing Dynasties did not come, the Western duo did not come, and Fuxi and Nuwa did not come.

They have become the target of public criticism and will not get any benefits when they come.

The appearance of King Pan made the atmosphere tense.
Chapter completed!