Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

201 The Change of the Purple Cloud Excalibur

Master Tongtian is one of the Three Qings. Perhaps his Cultivation Base is not the most powerful existence in the Three Qings, but his aggressiveness and murderousness are definitely the first in the Three Qings.

Four fairy swords are dancing in the air. It bloomed with beautiful brilliance, like a butterfly wearing a flower, a vision descended between the heaven and the earth, and the Lord of Heaven was in it, exuding bursts of radiant light from all over his body.

The black mosquito Daoist was beaten back and forth again and again, and in less than half a time, he was almost unable to hold it.

In fact, this had a lot to do with the battle he had experienced before. Although Daoist’s combat effectiveness should be mentioned, Daoist the black mosquito did not take it seriously. In this battle, he also proved that own is powerful with his actions.

Suppressing a Daoist for him, although it can be done, it is not so easy. Daoist is now unable to succeed, but because of the black mosquito, Daoist himself is somewhat depleted.

However, the leader of Tongtian is not comparable to that of Daoist. Even under the state of the province of the black mosquito Daoist, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the leader of Tongtian, let alone he has already experienced a battle. , In a very exhausted state, under such circumstances, he fought against the Master Tongtian, and the result was nothing more than being hung and beaten by the opponent.

Saw Daoist the black mosquito carelessly, his body fell from the clouds. He fell heavily to the ground, patches of dust flying, just as he was about to get up, a sharp sword pierced through the violently piercing body, which made people feel deafening.

This is the power of the Master Tongtian, the Zhuxian Sword from the Hand of Zhuxian’s Four Swords is fiercely inserted under the arm of the black mosquito Daoist. I saw that cold sweat was already overflowing on his forehead at this time. I was even more shocked. In fact, the Master Tongtian did it deliberately, because he knew that even if his own Zhuxian Sword hit the opponent, it would not be enough to kill him.

Sage’s life is eternal. Unless the chaos returns to the ruins and everything returns to nirvana, I am afraid that only the power like Hongjun Daozu can kill Sage.

Master Tongtian thought that since he couldn’t kill the opponent, why bother to do so, just give the opponent a deterrent. This person had provoke him before, and Master Tongtian had always been irritable. How could he bear it, and immediately shot, just wanting to teach the black mosquito Daoist a little lesson.

Seeing that the Lord Tongtian had no more backs, Daoist struggled to get up from the ground, but he still looked like a heroic and dry cloud, leaning one hand on the sword of Zhu Xian, and said calmly: “Three Does Qing one have only this ability? It’s nothing more than that. Do you think that you can get this seat in this way?”

After a while, he glanced at the Master Tongtian viciously again, as if he hadn’t put the other person in one’s eyes at all, and then said contemptuously: “I think you should go on together.”

A rage came from the sky, and he immediately roared: “This lifeless thing. This seat deliberately wants to spare you and let you go back. I didn’t expect you to dare to speak out here.”

“You guys don’t take action yet, let’s wait for when, this person provokes me again and again, it is clear that you don’t want to put in one’s eyes, if so, why bother with him? Here, let him know that Sage is also majestic.” The lead Daoist shouted loudly.

This time, being able to use the hands of Zhu Tian’s other Sages to eradicate a major trouble for oneself is really a wonderful thing.

Xu Qing just stood on the sidelines, he didn’t make a rash move, because he could see it. The black mosquito Daoist is such an intelligent person, his actions must have a reason, and it is impossible to make such unreasonable troubles.

But what people didn’t expect was that the first among the Sages of the heavens was Daoist Taiqing. He had already suppressed the two Sages before, but to no avail, and repeated persuading Daoist to repel the black mosquitoes was of no avail.

As soon as Daoist’s voice fell, Taiqing Daoist rushed to the sky, and he shouted: “Suppress this thief, just today!”

Yuanshi Tianzun is also doing his part, since own Dage has said so. Primitive Tianzun just wanted to move his own muscles and bones, and soon the Nuwa Empress beside Xu Qing also went on the court.

They all pointed their spearheads at the black mosquito Daoist. Among the Sage present, except for Daoist and Xu Qing, who were unable to follow suit, they all participated in this struggle.

Naturally, Xu Qing would not make a move easily, because he knew that once he made a move, it was very likely that he would fall into the Daoist way of the black mosquito.

Several Sages acted together, but in an instant, the black mosquito Daoist lay on the ground obediently, unable to move.

This is the power of all the saints to shoot together, even if Daoist is also Sage. He was killed in a flash. Although these Sages did not have the ability to kill him, they did not have the ability to resist.

It was midnight at this moment, the stars were filled, and the moon was pouring out.

The black mosquito Daoist lies on the ground. He looked at the shining stars in the night sky thoughtfully, then he closed his eyes again, as if he was waiting for something, or he was just waiting for Death to come.

About a stick of incense time has passed.

The void seems to be broken, and the broken sound can be heard clearly, as if it were transmitted from the essence.

Gradually, a faint purple mist filled the air. People didn’t notice it at first, but this breath became more and more dense.

It is invisible and tasteless, but its color can be seen, becoming more and more dense, full of mysterious colors.

“What the hell is this guy doing?” The Master Tongtian felt surprised at the time.

Just as they were thinking about it, there was another sound of breaking through the air, but this sound was more powerful than the previous time when the Master Tongtian had the own Magic Treasures Zhuxian Sword.

It seems that the entire prehistoric world is trembling, as if the prehistoric also has his own consciousness, and generally feels inexplicably afraid of such intangible things.

The Zixiao Divine Sword in Xu Qing’s hand also couldn’t help trembling. I don’t know why a terrifying fighting spirit filled the Zixiao Divine Sword. Even Xu Qing couldn’t bear it.

It seemed like a peerless powerhouse, finally met the most powerful destined enemy in his life.

At this moment, the Zixiao Divine Sword is extremely eager to fight, and he is eager to get out of the scabbard, gallop through the void, fight and fight again.

Xu Qing frowned slightly, he didn’t know where the other party came from.