The soil is mixed with magma, and the sizzling soil turns into nutrients of magma, which helps the combustion of magma.

The dark red magma was like a sticky paste, slowly rolling on the erect feathers of Tianfeng, slowly beginning to drip.

Tianfeng's huge body rushed out from under the earth, and the winding true dragon in the sky slowly began to dissipate.

The wings of the fiery red feathers spread out, and the world was fiery red. The bright sunlight had been completely replaced by the magma on the fiery red feathers and the colors of the feathers themselves.

As the wings swung and spread, the dripping speed of the dark red magma suddenly accelerated, like magma rain, rising.

The heroes stared at the sky, one after another, looking up at the huge phoenix in the sky.

The divine light flashed in the eyes of the Tianfeng Phoenix, and the light shone brightly, like two rays of light.

At this moment, Tianfeng did not look down at the heroes below, but looked up at the sky, and the divine light rushed into the Dou Mansion, watching the sky barriers, outside the prehistoric world.

Those battles were stared in Tianfeng's eyes.

Outside the prehistoric world, a real dragon with a head that looks like a camel, a horn that looks like a deer, a rabbit that looks like a rabbit, an ear that looks like a snake, a belly that looks like a mirage, a scale that looks like a carp, a claw that looks like an eagle, and a palm that looks like a tiger. It has eighty-one scales on its back, nine-nine yang numbers, beards next to it, pearls under its chin, and reverse scales under its throat.

The standard appearance of the true dragon, no, can be said to be the journey of the true dragon in the world. All of them are imitating the Dragon Ancestor, and their huge body winds and spreads like an endless end.

The dragon scales on his body flashed and disappeared, illuminating the dark sea outside the prehistoric world that was as dark as ink for thousands of years.

A willow tree standing tall and standing horizontally in front of the real dragon, with green branches hanging down, and branches like silk threads forming the curtain of the canopy.

Endless green light spreads out from the willow branches, isolating all erosion outside the world.

The two were in front of the prehistoric world, and the Dragon Ancestor's voice was filled with shock and anger: "The prehistoric world is just a top-level world. Only Hongjun, who is in line with the way of heaven, can be the Taoist Ancestor."

"How could another Taoist ancestor come out?"

If he could complain, Long Zu would definitely complain. This prehistoric world is a bit strange.

The heavens are the most diverse worlds. Since their rise, they have conquered the heavens. Among them are the World of Gods and the World of Prehistoric World. Even the World of Prehistoric World has conquered more than one.

But among the orthodox mainstream, the Taoist ancestor only has the body and the way of heaven.

"This world, past, present, and future, is conquered by our heavenly realm. You dare to go against the will of heaven!"

"Fellow Taoist is wrong. Now, in the future, my realm is conquered by the heaven, but in the past, I have been waiting for the Holy Lord to take action, but I found that there is no Saint Lord alive in the heaven, and there is no Saint Lord in your heaven now suppressing the long river of time."

"How can we give up the world that will give birth to our own people?" The virtual and real light rushed out of the vast world, and the light was twisted and turns, constantly running through the hooks, and finally evolved into a vast river.

This is a long river composed purely of time, and the rise and fall of the prehistoric world can be vaguely seen.

The three tribes dominate, the Lichs' decisive battle, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the Battle of Gods.

The world is full of scenes, all of which are rising and falling in the long river of time, bubbles one after another constantly popping up, and each bubble has a history. A hero is a trendsetter who is sweeping the waves of heaven and earth.

A wave of water rose high, like a water curtain. One of the Taoists with his hair in his loose Taoist robe was carrying four long swords on his back, but he kept walking out of nothingness.

The most important thing is to practice, just like a moral person.

"I have seen fellow Taoist fellow Taoist!" The Taoist priest bowed his head and stood motionless in the long river of time.

"Good means, what a good means!" Dragon Ancestor praised, and his dragon eyes stared at the three figures in front of him. No matter which of these three is a Taoist ancestor.

It is extremely slim to produce a Taoist ancestor in one world, that is, the top-level world, only when it is in harmony with the way of heaven can a Taoist ancestor be produced.

Only by entering the diverse world can the Taoist ancestor break the odd number, but the prehistoric world in front of him has not yet taken a critical step. It is just a top-level world that has actually produced three Taoist ancestors.

"You dare to repeat the world. This matter will not stop!" Long Zu closed his eyes, his huge body slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if it had been around forever.

"I thank you for your help from the two fellow Taoists. This is the future, and it is not convenient to stay for a long time. Let's say goodbye for now." After Hongjun gave a bow, he walked back into the long river of time in a few steps.

The vast and flowing river of time has come to an abrupt end at this moment and suddenly becomes still.

"The heaven has fallen!"

"That battle seemed to be successful, otherwise no saint would have been alive." Willow Tree's voice was peaceful and ethereal, and there was no emotion in it.

"There is no need to mention this matter. Instead, it is like rushing into the long river of history, reversing the long river of time, and reshaping the prehistoric world, taking a lot of risks, and they will inevitably encounter backlash from the heavens."

The voices in the long river of time are worried, far less tough than the attitude just now.

"We have great kindness to give birth to the prehistoric world, and we have to return it. When the heavens invaded, we made this plan and allowed it to erode. After the eternal period, after the heavens decline, we will reverse the long river of time and reshape the prehistoric world."

The willow branches kept swaying, the green luster was constantly emanating, and a peaceful tone continued to sound: "We will eat all the baits invested in the heavens to enhance the foundation of the great world."

"In the past, the heavens were far inferior to the great realm of our prehistoric world. The Taoist Ancestor was just a person with the heavens, but he was united in attacking the heavens and plundering the origins of the heavens to offer to one realm. This was the prosperity of the heavens."

"Nine Saints, Thirty-six Taoist ancestors."

"The predecessor of the heavenly realm is very similar to my prehistoric world. Among them, the Saint of Cunti also has it. The heavenly realm can rise and become a diverse world. Why can't my prehistoric world?"

"Now we are reshaping the prehistoric world and re-tracking the path of heaven. We are expected to attain the Saint in the future."

"Return the path to heaven, the heaven will not allow it." A rebuttal voice rang out.

"The heaven has not experienced Guan Wu. That battle was the root of the decline of the heaven. Now the source has appeared and has long involved the energy of the heaven."

The long river of time began to roll, rushing towards the prehistoric world, and a thick voice sounded and preached:

"That battle is about transcendence and involves the attention of the heavens and all worlds. We can develop steadily, if it cannot be done."

"Finally, move the great world and merge into that world to compete for our right to speak. We must win the quota for transcendence."
Chapter completed!