Chapter nine hundred and eighteenth debut
Since they have been snatched by Taiyi and two brothers, Sanqing naturally dare not neglect them anymore. If others are allowed to be born first, they will be a naked slap in the face, the authentic descendant of Pangu.
After all, Taiyi and the other two who were born first can be attributed to the treasure of Chaos Bell.
Therefore, almost one after another, the wind and clouds surging in the East Kunlun, auspicious lights piled up like clouds, auspicious air became water, and three clear air transformed into shape, transforming into shape, and the heaven and earth celebrated it.
I saw that the Taiqing Qi turned into a kind old man, the Yuqing Qi turned into a majestic middle-aged man, and the Shangqing Qi turned into a young man with a strong face.
A mysterious yellow pagoda stood above my head, no worse than Taiyi's Chaos Bell.
This is exactly the acquired merits of the heavens and the great way, and the infinite mysterious yellow energy created by the heavens and earth created by the beginning of the world, the beginning of all things, and the void, combining the merits of the heavens and the creation of the heavens and the ultimate treasure of the heavens and the mysterious yellows and the exquisite treasure of the heavens and earth.
Stand on the top of your head, innate invincible!
Except for me, although there are no accompanying spiritual treasures, they inherited Pangu’s blessings and were born with great merits. Not only was their cultivation level vaguely higher than everyone else’s, but a golden wheel of merit behind their heads shone through the vast thousand, no worse than the top innate spiritual treasures, and it was also more mysterious.
"I am the authentic Pangu, Taiqing Laozi."
"I am the authentic Pangu and the primitive jade purity."
"I am the authentic Pangu, and the Shangqing Tongtian."
Then, on that day, after the fall of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, the largest mass of essence flew out, and the falling mountain range that was carrying Yin-Yang embraces Yang was shining at this moment.
Dragons and phoenixes are harmonious, and yin and yang are harmonious.
Two giant snakes in black and white were entangled like Tai Chi diagrams.
Suddenly, the yin and yang separated, turning into a pair of men and women falling down.
I saw the man holding a guqin in his hand. His temperament was similar to that of Taiyi Dijun. He was born with a emperor. The woman was dressed in a palace outfit and was extremely charming.
"I am Fuxi."
"I am Nuwa."
A giant beast was born in the sea of Northeast China.
It is a fish in the water, and its name is Kun. Kun is not known for its size for thousands of miles, but it turns into a bird. It is called Peng. It is not known for its back, but it flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.
Kunpeng.
There is also a Wuzhuang Temple Zhen Yuanzi who is writing in his arms and is born with his back against the ginseng fruit tree.
There is the first red cloud in the sky.
In the West, Mount Sumeru, which is the temple of Luohu back then, there are two people born at this moment, no worse than Zhen Yuanzi and others.
It was Jing Yin Zhunti and the others.
However, compared with the spectacular happiness of others being born, the two of them were a little distressed.
There is no merit or treasure, and the entire West has become a barbarian land because of its destruction of the ancestral veins. It is a perfect person without any people.
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In addition to the Three Qing Dynasties, Taiyi Emperor Jun, Nuwa Fuxi, Zhenyuanzi Hongyun, Jie Yin Zhunti and others, there are also the Queen Mother of the West Kunlun, the future male immortal leader Dongwanggong, Wangshu, Xihe, Changxi on Taiyin Star, etc.
One by one, they all appeared like mushrooms after the rain, and you finished singing and I appeared.
But thinking about it, in the future, Zixiao Palace will start lectures, and there will be at least 3,000 people who listen to the lectures, and there are still many who are deterred. Some fall into chaos, and some... it is not surprising.
Among them, there is naturally another protagonist, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who will be in the future.
Moreover, among all the innate gods who were born, the most amazing one was not Taiyi, who was holding the innate treasure, nor the Three Qings of Pangu, but the witch clan at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Almost second only to Taiyi Dijun and Sanqing, under the foot of Buzhou Mountain, a huge crack that was nearly a thousand miles long and unknown to the depth of the sky suddenly cracked. Rolling turbid air emerged, covering the sky and the sun. Those who didn't know thought it was the sky and the earth that collapsed.
A hall soars into the sky, echoing Buzhou Mountain from afar.
Soon, twelve drops of essence and blood flew out, transforming into twelve ancestor witches.
There are snakes on the left ear, ride in two dragons, with human faces and tiger bodies, shoulder blades and wings, or blue bodies all over the body, bird bodies, human faces, two dragons, python heads and human bodies, two black dragons on their feet, blue pythons wrap around their hands, black scales on their bodies, animal bodies and human faces, both ears are fire snakes on their ears, ride in two fire dragons...the shapes are different.
When the ancestor witch was born, she suddenly roared to the sky and kept shouting "Witch, Witch, Witch, Witch, Witch..."
If the three clear minds are behind the mind, the golden wheel of merit shines across the vast world, it will make people feel good and respectful at first sight.
Then with the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there were twelve turbid air and evil spirits. For a moment, the entire prehistoric creatures couldn't help but feel a sudden stern, as if a disaster was coming. Those who didn't know thought that the catastrophe had begun.
The reason why the most amazing momentum of the ancestor witch is that this evil spirit is extremely vicious.
Of course, another reason is Pangu Hall, which is the main hall that just carried them. Compared with Taiyi’s Chaos Bell, Lao Tzu’s Xuanhuang Tower is even better than that.
Furthermore, Taiyi has not completely refined the Chaos Bell and his cultivation is not enough.
In addition, the twelve ancestor witches are no worse than them alone. You can imagine what the twelve are connected together.
Therefore, the scene is grand.
However, if the trees are outstanding in the forest, the wind will destroy them, and if the movement is higher than the crowd, people will definitely defeat them.
Such a high-profile witch clan naturally hinders others' eyes, especially Pangu's Three Qings.
Both of Pangu's descendants, the Sanqing looked down on the barbarians of the witch clan, believing that they had no soul and did not possess the heart of the heaven, and would sooner or later suffer great disasters. They were ashamed to be with them.
If the witch clan they looked down upon was stolen by the limelight, it would be strange if they were happy.
As innate gods, they all have a mentality that is not as weak as humans, so they have no good feelings for the witch clan that is overwhelming the heroes.
Especially Di Jun, Taiyi and others, I don’t know if it was because of the natural enemy of the Lich. When I saw the Witch Clan, I wanted them to die.
This also laid the root of disaster for the later events of the Witch Clan, so I won't mention these for now.
"Haha, this prehistoric world is really lively."
As soon as Fang Qingshan came out of his retreat, he saw the birth of the gods in the prehistoric world and the grand occasion of the appearance of the scene, and he couldn't help but chuckled.
"You succeeded?"
Seeing the aura that was revealed in Fang Qingshan's body, which was in line with the Five Elements Ancestor, the Mosquito Taoist's eyes lit up.
“Required.”
Fang Qingshan nodded,
"It's probably not long before Hongjun becomes a saint after Sanqing and others are born."
"Hongjun becomes a saint, and Zixiao Palace is about to start talking. Do you want to grab a saint position at that time?"
The mosquito Taoist smiled.
Although neither Mosquito Taoist nor Fang Qingshan will follow the path of a saint, no one will think that Hongmeng purple qi is too much.
After all, even if it is not used to entrust the soul, it can be used to achieve innate treasures. There are quite a few top innate spiritual treasures in his hands.
Besides, just looking at Fang Qingshan, those six cushions may not be as simple as representing the six holy thrones.
Otherwise, I would never have been able to understand the truth by listening to the Tao and comprehension of Taiyi people, and their cultivation would never have been able to improve so quickly.
Obviously, it was still a cultivation accelerator, a small stove opened by Hongjun.
"Let it go!"
Fang Qingshan shook his head, and did not say anything about fighting, nor did he say nothing about fighting. It depends entirely on the performance on the spot and on the timing.
Chapter completed!