Prehistoric: Reborn as a tortoise, with understanding that defies heaven

Hongyun comprehended the primordial purple qi, became a saint of heaven and earth, and came to the East China Sea to establish a Buddhist land.

The battle between the witches and demons ended hastily.

The prehistoric land, which was originally full of disputes, fell into a strange calm.

Both the demon clan and the witch clan chose to forget the previous battles and quietly gathered their people.

Heaven.

The demon emperor Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi sat on their seats, looking at the countless demon clans below, with gloomy faces.

"Brother, how should we face the ancestor Buddha after the establishment of Buddhism."

Donghuang Taiyi's tone was full of worry.

Before, in order to find the primordial purple qi on Hongyun, their demon clan had walked in the prehistoric world in a high-profile manner.

Intentionally or unintentionally, it was considered to have offended the ancestor Buddha.

Even if the person had a kind personality before becoming a saint, it was impossible to pretend that nothing had happened in the face of such a life-and-death situation.

Moreover, the cause and effect between the demon master and the ancestor Buddha were also very clear to them.

Since the arrival of the ancestor Buddha, Kunpeng, who had a grudge against Emperor Jun, had no idea where he had gone.

This made Emperor Jun, who had originally planned to take Kunpeng to the East China Sea, extremely disappointed.

Emperor Jun thought for a long time, but he felt powerless in front of a saint.

Although they had not seen the two Dao ancestors fighting in the chaos before.

But the might of the battle that overwhelmed the prehistoric world was not something that these quasi-saints could face.

Facing an immortal saint, Emperor Jun finally said in a deep voice, "There is still a way for my demon clan!"

After saying that, he looked towards Mount Buzhou.

"The saint destined by heaven, Nuwa!"

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When Emperor Jun was planning Nuwa.

In the Wu Clan's Ancestral Witch Hall, the twelve ancestor witches also looked heavy.

After several discussions, it was decided to use the power of the entire clan to expand to the East China Sea.

Completely occupy the prehistoric eastern world.

The surging Wu Clan marched forward with all their strength.

In the eyes of all the saints in the prehistoric world, they expanded their territory regardless of everything.

With the momentum of unifying the prehistoric world, the demon clan almost went to war with the witch clan again.

Unlike them, the demon clan expanded towards the northern world of the prehistoric world.

The witch and the demon clan launched wars in two directions respectively.

The energy of the catastrophe hidden in the void increased sharply.

Facing the protagonist of the catastrophe, they all avoided it.

Kunlun Mountain.

The Three Pure Ones sat in the hall, silent.

The shock of Hongyun's becoming a saint was too great for them.

As the authentic Pangu, he inherited Pangu's legacy and had a deep foundation.

He didn't expect to be surpassed by others, and he was never taken seriously by his three brothers.

This kind of thing is comparable to a heartache.

In the end, Shangqing Tongtian couldn't help but say, "The saint is born, where is our chance to prove the truth?"

Yuqing Yuanshi looked gloomy, and wanted to speak several times, but finally turned into a helpless sigh.

Only Taoist Taiqing looked calm and said calmly, "The time has not come yet, so don't worry."

"As saints destined by heaven, we will attain sainthood sooner or later; but is this kind of sainthood what you want?"

After saying that, he looked at his two younger brothers quietly.

Yuanshi's heart moved, and he quickly asked, "What do you mean, brother?"

Tongtian was also puzzled.

Taoist Taiqing saw the flow of yin and yang power, set up the yin and yang formation, and closed the Sanqing Hall.

Then he slowly spoke, "Under the Way of Heaven, the saints entrust their souls to the Way of Heaven, and they are immortal."

"Coexist with heaven and earth, and are revered by all spirits."

"We are deeply blessed by the Father God, and we should do our best to run the world."

"But outsiders suppressed our luck, and finally forced us to be in harmony with heaven and earth, and be bound by heaven and earth, and supervised by the Way of Heaven."

"I have lost my freedom and have no freedom at all; the world of the wilderness is like a cage that imprisons us here. Is this kind of saint really what we want?"

After these words, Yuanshi was silent, and Tongtian was silent.

"There are nine holy positions in the prehistoric world. That Taoist master merged with the Tao, leaving eight holy positions. Of the six holy positions, three of them belong to my three brothers."

"My third brother has the Four Swords of Immortal Execution, which can only be broken by the Four Saints. We are the Three Pure Ones, and my third brother is already invincible."

"How can such a thing be allowed?"

Tai Qing continued, "Even if we become saints, we will still have a great disaster~~~"

Yuan Shi and Tong Tian were shocked, and their auras were almost disordered.

"Brother, how should we deal with ourselves..."

Yuan Shi said in a deep voice.

Taoist Taiqing was silent for a while and said, "I have seen that ancestor Buddha become a saint, and I have some guesses about his becoming a saint, but the time has not come yet."

"When the time comes, we can become saints in an instant; since that person wants us to become saints, we will follow him for the time being."

"Our luck is suppressed, so we will use this luck of all spirits in the ancient world to break through the shackles!"

"Take me as a disciple...find a suitable time..."

Buzhou Mountain.

Fuxi looked at his sister sitting in the cave motionless with a calm face. After a long time, he slowly spoke, "Little sister, Di Jun has been waiting outside for three thousand years."

"If he wants to wait, just let him wait."

"As the protagonist of this calamity, the demon race will sooner or later withdraw from the prehistoric continent like the three races."

"If you participate in their struggle, even if you become a saint, you will be punished by heaven because of the cause and effect."

Nuwa slowly opened her eyes, and the aura of creation flowed in her beautiful eyes.

Upon hearing this, Fuxi said, "First, the witch clan is powerful and slaughters the demon clan, and then the ancestor Buddha becomes a saint; Di Jun is anxious."

"Offending a saint, and being entangled by the endless power of cause and effect; Di Jun holds the River Map and Luoshu, and may have seen through the secrets of heaven."

"Now we are just following the will of heaven."

Nuwa frowned, and after a long time, she slowly spoke, "Brother, the situation in the prehistoric world is ever-changing. Although I am a saint destined by heaven, once I become a saint, I will be bound by the laws of heaven. You and I have special identities, and it may be difficult to protect us under the targeting of the laws of heaven."

Fuxi looked calm, "As long as you can transcend, you can come and save me then."

"Since Di Jun wants to find me as a backer, I will go and explore the way for you first."

As he said, he turned and walked outside.

At this time, Di Jun stood outside, his face calm, without the slightest anxiety.

After seeing Fuxi coming out, his eyes sparkled and he smiled, "I wonder how Nuwa is doing?"

Fuxi shook his head, "My little sister is devoted to the truth, not to other things; let me thank the Demon King for her."

Di Jun was not disappointed, "Yes, the East Sea Ancestor Buddha has come to the world, which means that the trend has begun. As a saint destined by heaven, you should aim to become a saint."

"I wonder how Your Excellency Fuxi is doing?"

He looked at Fuxi with expectation.

Fuxi was silent for a while, and a large formation appeared in his palm.

The formation was mysterious and complex, with twinkling stars, faintly connected to the prehistoric starry sky.

"I was inspired by the prehistoric starry sky, and realized a formation called the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, which can add to the foundation of the heavenly court."

Di Jun's eyes condensed, and his face changed slightly.

"What a good formation!"

"My heavenly court has added another emperor, the Heavenly Court Xi Emperor!"

At this time, the Western world.

There were cracks all over the bodies of Jie Yin and Zhunti, and their bodies were about to dissipate. There was a faint sign that they were about to turn into nothingness.

This was a sign that the Tao was being taken away, the foundation was dying, and it was about to dissipate in the world.

In other words, Jie Yin and Zhunti were about to die.

At the critical moment, an exasperated voice appeared on Mount Xumi.

"Two useless things!"

After the voice fell, golden lights appeared and merged into their bodies, and the Dharma bodies were reshaped.

Jie Yin and Zhunti slowly woke up from the state of impending death and dying.

Palely looking at the east, confusion was revealed in their eyes.

"Where is the Tao..."