Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

277 The next day will surely level the West!

“Oh? A quasi saint?”

Zhunti frowned and said with a smile.

No matter how bad Zhunti is, it is after all a Sage, and the world can pick him up without death. Apart from Sage, there is only Zhunsheng.

Although Xihe has just been promoted to Realm Realm, her foundation is exceptionally solid. She has the same lineage of Beiming Dao, and complements her own Lunar Star Master, so she is the Cultivation Base. It is almost invincible among the same level.

Zhunti was also curious, but didn’t recognize this person, but he was as smart as him, and quickly guessed it, saying, “I wonder who you are in the fellow daoist seat of Beiming?”

The quasi-sages of the Eastern Dao Sect, Zhunti have almost seen them, only a few. They never show up easily. They have been repaired in the own Immortal Cave all the year round. They never asked the red world, that is, the Beiming line. Disciple.

“Old Piff, it’s not easy, since you know my mentor’s name, how dare you hurt me!” Xi He said coldly.

But as soon as these words came out, Zhunti said angrily: “Huh, as I expected, you are only a second-generation disciple of Beiming. If your master is here personally, I will give him three points, but just rely on it. You dare to dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat, even if this seat kills you, then how can Bei Ming help me?”

Zhun Ti said very arrogantly.

Zhunti and Xu Qing were suddenly displeased with each other, at least in the eyes of other people, but only they themselves knew the extent of their hatred between each other.

Zhunti injured Houtu in the past years, causing the relationship between Houtu and Xu Qing to be separated.

Xu Qing showed great power even more. At the same moment when the two Western churches became holy, they became holy on the spot and forcibly seized the luck of the weather. This is a big taboo among Sage!

For so many years, Zhunti and Sage have been suffering from Beiming Sage’s lewdness, and have been unable to avenge this revenge, but they have always remembered this matter in their hearts. If they can, they wish they could put Xu Qing to death and hurry. .

“Zhunti, do you still remember the scene when you fled in embarrassment at the Battle of the West Sea?”

Suddenly, Xihe’s words are not surprising and endless.

Zhunti Daoist also changed his face immediately, that was the most vigorous battle before he and Beiming Sage were sanctified, and both sides had their own skills, but Zhunti lost to Xu in the end. Qing, that battle can be said to be the shame of Daoist’s life, but he originally thought that no one else would know about this battle, but he didn’t expect Xu Qing to tell the owner of the matter.

This even humiliated Zhunti Daoist’s face.

“My cultivator, there are countless battles, big and small, each with its own victory and defeat, what can it explain? Xiaojian hoof, do you think that I am afraid that your master will not succeed!” Zhunti immediately yelled.

Haotian glanced at Xihe. Although he didn’t know this person, he still knew the name of Beiming Sage.

He hurriedly walked to Xihe’s and said, “This fellow daoist, who is so daring to be a thief, dare to come to the Heaven Court and take the sacred tree of Fusang by force. He simply doesn’t put my fellow Daoist in the East to put in one’s. Eyes, please help fellow daoist, join forces with me to repel this thief.”

Even though Haotian said this, he knew very well that it was almost impossible for them to repel Zhun Ti. With the power of Zhun Ti, in the prehistoric age, no one else could do anything except Sage. Contended.

“The sacred tree of Fusang is the destiny of the Heaven Court monster race. When the Pangu god-tier opened the world in the past, the sacred tree of Fusang was bred in the ancient sun.

What Xihe said was awe-inspiring.

“Dare to ask fellow daoist but the deceased of the Heaven Court monster race?”

Haotian asked, and at the same time began to think about it. He didn’t know the situation in Honghuang so well. Although he knew that Beiming Sage was known as a demon master before he became a Dao, there were also some disciples of the demon race in Beiming’s line, but he didn’t know that they and Heaven. What is the connection between the Court Monster Race?

“I am the wife of Dijun, the lord of Heaven Court, and the mother of the top ten Golden Crows.” Xi He said with a serious face.

Haotian finally understood as soon as he said this.

It turns out that Xihe is not a good stubborn stubborn. In the name of dealing with Zhunti, in fact, the plan lies in the sacred tree of Fusang.

However, Xihe is different from Zhunti. Even if he takes away the sacred tree of Fusang, it is justified. What’s more, one of the top ten Golden Crows still exists. After the death of Taiyi, the sacred tree of Fusang has been inherited from generation to generation, and it should be Golden Crow. What is in the bag, if others take it, the name is not righteous.

“Tell me the old thief, I’m bound to kill you!”

The little Golden Crow suddenly became angry. He watched the Fusang Shenmu about to be destroyed in the hands of Zhunti Daoist.

Although Zhun mentioned that this move can not hurt the origin of the hibiscus sacred tree, after transplanting it in the future, as long as it is carefully cultivated, it can be recovered, but the little Golden Crow cannot tolerate it.

Zhunti repelled the little Golden Crow with a simple palm. He didn’t mean to hurt people with this palm, but he just pushed the little Golden Crow back.

Then he smiled and said, “Huh, can such ants also behave in front of this seat?”

Although the young Golden Crow was furious, the difference in strength was too great, and he could not be the opponent of Daoist.

After groaning, Zhunti Daoist smiled and said again: “Fine, look at Beiming Sage’s Face, I will give you two a thin face, you just leave, this seat does not care, but Fusang Shenmu, Ben It is bound to be won today.”

“Don’t think about it, if you want to take away the hibiscus sacred tree today, unless you step on my corpse.” The little Golden Crow only insisted on defending the hibiscus sacred tree to the death.

There is also resentment in Xihe’s heart. This thing is the destiny of his deceased husband. At this time, it is scrambled by others. If he can’t protect himself, how can he be worthy of the late Emperor Jun?

Xihe got into trouble, she leaped over and started to fight Zhunti up close.

Zhunti’s body is actually not much stronger than Xihe, and his power is still his soul.

However, the life line, under Xu Qing’s guidance, is very good at close combat, even female disciples are no exception.

After three breaths, Zhunti Daoist found the time and resolved Xihe’s offensive with one move, and pushed it out with a palm. Xihe’s body hit the ground heavily, and another blood spurted out.

“Hmph, don’t push your nose to your face. If it weren’t for Beiming Sage’s Face, you would have already lost Nine Heavens. How dare you make a mistake in front of this seat?”

Xihe sternly said: “Today, I will fight you to the end. Even if you die, my Beiming line will surely level your west in the future!”