Opportunity, everything depends on their own luck. Those with deep luck will have great luck. Sanqing was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. They were born with huge heaven opening merit, but they can't be pulled out because they are hidden in the body.

While thinking, the Supreme Master pinched his fingers and counted, but he found that the land of the East has its own great opportunity: "I'll take a step first. The primitive sky is wide. You two have cut off the bodies of the two corpses, but you need to make more efforts. The strength of the three corpses is different."

The primitive Tongtian nodded. Although the position of sage is boundless temptation, as Hongjun said, quasi sainthood is to make the sage build the foundation. The farther the quasi sainthood goes, the more unobstructed the sage will go.

Tanggu, the rising sun, the sun star of the Pan Gu left eye, was born with three feet of Jin Wu, and became emperor Jun, Emperor Tai Yi. After that, Emperor Jun and Xi he made achievements in the road. Under the Yin Yang interaction, they were the ten princes.

At this time, he saw nine three feet of gold and black fall on it: "my father hasn't come to see us for a long time, and I don't know what has happened to the witch family recently."

"Little ten, you should cultivate yourself. Your father and uncle are the supreme demon emperor. They command the whole demon family. There are many things. How can you spare time to see us."

"Well, I really want to see the wasteland. It's a pity that my father, emperor and empress said that the witch family showed off their ferocity. I'm afraid it would be dangerous to go out with our cultivation, so I'd better stay honest and cultivate."

"In the final analysis, it's still the reason of those fools. I really want to go out and teach them a lesson. With the power of Jinwu sun's true fire, what are you afraid of?"

"Just burn them down and burn them clean."

The great prince looked away: "be honest, you can't go out without the will of your father and empress mother."

The ten Prince's eyes turned and his wings patted the nine Prince beside him: "do you want to go out to see the wasteland? There is your favorite blood food. At our flying speed, even if we can't fight the witch family, we can fly away."

The ninth Prince seems to be a little excited, but when he sees the big prince's stern eyes, he is a little dejected: "I want to be a little ten, but the big prince is definitely not allowed. I'll be beaten later."

The tenth Prince pecked the ninth prince with some dissatisfaction: "what are you afraid of? The eldest brother loves me most. If anything happens, just push me. Besides, there are two Prince brothers outside. He has been flying outside for a long time. I miss him a little."

Everything can't grow without the brilliance of the sun. A day in the famine, different from the twenty-four hours of later generations, is incomparably long. Every day, different Jinwu go out to illuminate the earth. Dijun uses it to seek some merit and virtue for his children. It takes a very long time for ten princes to take a round.

While the rest of the golden and black princes were practicing, the nine princes and the ten princes quietly ran out of Tanggu, but the sky was high and allowed birds to fly, just like runaway wild horses, flying in the sky in an instant.

Three days in the sky, with the power of the famine, it didn't have much impact, but it seemed a little hot. The Lich and the Lich didn't take it seriously and lived as usual.

At the moment, on the coast of the East China Sea, the newborn Terrans are weak. The three Suns are nothing for the Lich two, but they are a great disaster for the Terrans.

Ao Xuan frowned slightly and looked at the fallen Terrans due to the heat. He waved and a border rose in the air to wrap up the Terrans. The hot air of the sun was blocked out: "the saints have said they need to protect these Terrans, but they don't preach their cultivation methods. If the gold and black in the sky are so naughty, I'm afraid they can't survive after a thousand years."

Ao Xin nodded and looked up at the three suns in the sky: "the demon family has great potential, but it's not suitable to make resentment. It's good to protect the human family. After the battle of the three dragon families, we are lonely, alas."

On the horizon, the two little golden crows flying on it were very happy. Looking at the vibrant wasteland, they said the power of the sun's true fire all over them, but these plants were more and more green: "I said the great prince, they were too careful. It's not okay. You see, those spirit plants grew faster under the sun's true fire."

The ninth Prince nodded, looked at the sun in the distance, and immediately flew over: "Xiao Shi, follow up and find the second brother."

At this time, the second prince on duty flapped his wings mechanically. The flight can not be completed in a short time in a week. In the strong power of stars, his vitality surged, but he was in the process of cultivation.

"Second brother"

"Hmm?" his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the familiar voice came from his ears. The second prince slightly opened his eyes and looked up, but saw two Jinwu galloping: "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Shi, how did you run out? Go back quickly. The father emperor said that only one can come out every time."

The tenth Prince muttered with some dissatisfaction: "what's the matter? You see, it's not all right now."

The ninth Prince echoed: "well, brother Erhuang, let's join you. It's boring to practice in Tanggu. I'm tired of facing those ethyl wood essence all day."

Helpless, the second prince had to nod: "don't run too far, even this time."

At this time, in the sea of blood.

Yuqing Jue was discussing with the Styx river. Just as Jinwu galloped out of the sky, his eyebrows frowned: "naughty little Jinwu, I hope the Terran won't have an accident."

Looking at the contemplative Styx River, Yu qingjue got up and stepped out. In a moment, he came to the depths of the sea of blood. When he waved, a congenital array in front of him was suddenly broken, and the strong blood evil force around him burst out, which seemed to condense into a solid state. In it, there was a red lotus floating, and the karma was raging.

Chaos thirty-six grade green lotus breeds four lotus seeds. One of them is obtained by yuqingjue and turned into twelve grade purple lotus platforms. The Golden Lotus platform is obtained for receiving and guiding. As its own protective treasure, the Black Lotus platform is missing. It was originally thought to be Luo, but it was not taken out in the last battle. The last industrial fire red lotus exists in the sea of blood.

"Hey, Styx doesn't know this thing. It's cheap for me."

The size of the sea of blood is beyond imagination, but the power of the Styx River can not be fully explored. It is said that in addition to the breeding of karma fire red lotus, the innate God Styx River and its associated double sword yuan tu'a nose, it also breeds a mosquito that eats everything.

After putting away the yehuohonglian, yuqingjue wanted to find the first mosquito in the world, but he couldn't fall. It seemed that the way of heaven covered up the secret of heaven: "unfortunately, that mosquito can be used to refine Lingbao. If you can't find it, it's not a loss to get yehuohonglian this time."

On the sea of blood, a figure came step by step. In an instant, a figure came to the side. Looking at the surging red blood and the manual in his hand, he frowned slightly: "what is this thing that brings me here?"

"Hmm?" in the sea of blood, yuqingjue seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and looked at it, but he had come to him: "the land of the ancestral witch."

Houtu was slightly stunned: "I've seen Taoist friends, but I never thought that Taoist friends were here."

Yuqingjue nodded, but his eyes were on the book in Houtu's hands. Under the induction of his mind, he saw that the power of yin and hell was flowing: "the book of life and death was born."

Houtu couldn't help asking, "Taoist friends know what this is?"

Yuqingjue sighed. The life and death book is a thing that records the life span of the living creatures in the wilderness. As long as it fails to achieve the realm of Dalai, it will be entered by it: "the time is not coming, it is just induced by the blood sea and ghost, but the later earth ancestor witch doesn't have to take it to heart."

While waving, a magnificent mana burst out and changed into the book of life and death to cover up its breath. The underworld, that is, the underworld, is not the time to appear now.

As yuqingjue covered up the breath of the book of life and death, the strange feeling lingering in his heart disappeared. The Houtu looked like Qing: "Taoist friends, why do you go to the witch family with me? My brothers are hospitable people."

Just bleeding the sea, I'm going to go to the witch family. Well, it's rare to come out once to see the fighting witch family: "well, I have to talk a lot."

The main hall of the witch family was originally under the wasteland, but it was the place where Pangu's heart was in full bloom. With the advent of zuwu, it was put into the wasteland.

At the moment, Gonggong and Zhu Rong are exchanging views with each other. Because the law of Taoist ancestors cannot be disputed for thousands of years, the active and restless zuwu can't but be their opponents and hone their skills.

Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire, opened and closed his hand. The hot flame filled the whole space. Each fist was extremely violent. However, the ancestor of Gonggong water, on the contrary, danced like a ribbon, which made Zhu Rong powerful and nowhere to use.