aircannonsinc Chapter 428
Chapter 428
The prehistoric world was upgraded, and the Demonic World had become a subsidiary world of Pangu.
The many great powers who were watching the show also scattered.
After returning to the Bajing Palace, Taiqing said that he had to go back to the Jindan prehistoric world.
After that, the Bajing Palace became the world of Xuandu and Xuandan again.
At the same time, everyone was very interested in the dazzling Tongshen Pill in this battle.
The great powers who had never eaten the Tongshen Pill before also began to try it.
The system in Xuandan's mind kept popping up.
He stayed in the Bajing Palace comfortably.
Eating hot pot and singing songs, living a very nourishing life.
Wait until the matter of the Demonic World is settled.
All the prehistoric beings have returned to a stable life.
The seemingly peaceful and peaceful prehistoric world is actually undercurrents.
Under the Buzhou Mountain, the two stiff ancestor witches woke up slowly.
They stroked the big bumps on their heads and said depressedly.
"What happened just now? Why does my head hurt so much?"
Zhu Rong happened to see Gong Gong who had just woken up, and he shouted at him.
"Did you use some tricks on me?"
Gong Gong also had a splitting headache, and he responded directly in a cold voice.
"It's ridiculous that I need to use tricks to beat you!"
Zhu Rong's inner anger was instantly aroused.
"Damn it, how dare you talk to me like that?"
Gong Gong couldn't give Zhu Rong any face, and he hit back.
"Not only do I dare to talk to you like that, I also dare to beat you!"
After that, the two ancestor witches started fighting again.
The great powers of the prehistoric world who noticed the movement were puzzled.
Hasn't the side effect of the elixir expired?
Why are these two still like they have no brains.
[Donghuang Taiyi: They have no brains, why do you care so much? ]
[Xingtian: Although you are right, please save some face for the two brothers. ]
[Minghe: The two Taoist friends' faces were already gone when they hit their heads against Mount Buzhou. ]
[Bai Ze: The side effects of the elixir have passed. It is a good thing that fellow Taoist Kunpeng can attend the court. ]
[Kunpeng: I can't help it. Who made the side effects so outrageous? The aura of intelligence reduction. ]
[Chi Tie: Kunpeng, I hate you. ]
[Minghe: I'm curious, what happened? ]
[Bai Ze: When attending the court, he was affected by the aura of intelligence reduction. He had to go down and kill Zhu Rong and Gong Gong while they were unconscious. Your Majesty couldn't stop him. ]
[……]
Many great powers have nothing to do.
They like to chat in the chat group.
Minghe suddenly changed the topic to a serious one.
[Minghe: Speaking of the promotion of Honghuang, someone said that there are only four remaining of the six saints. Aren't you interested? ]
[Zhen Yuanzi: I am willing to settle down for a while. ]
[Donghuang Taiyi: I'm not interested. It's just the Sainthood. If you want to achieve it, you can achieve it. It's not difficult. ]
[Bai Ze: I guess it's not my turn to be the Sainthood. ]
[Shennong: No matter who becomes a Saint, they have to thank Xuanyuan and Li Pingan. ]
[Minghe: OK, OK, if I can become a Saint, I'll make statues for them. ]
[……]
Honghuang first devoured the Human Path Honghuang, and then the Demon Path Honghuang.
The status has been greatly improved, and it has already achieved four Sainthoods for the quasi-saints to fight for.
Minghe stared at the responses in the chat group.
He was confused in his heart.
Why does everyone seem to be uninterested in this Sainthood?
Only I want to become a Saint, and everyone in Honghuang knows it.
No matter what, it would be better if no one competes.
The Sainthood is his for sure.
However, he has not yet made clear the direction of becoming a Saint.
This matter made Minghe very distressed.
After swallowing the Devil Dao Honghuang, he has been in seclusion for many years and has never awakened.
Minghe couldn't help but look at the three pills in the wooden box beside him.
He had already bought a lot of pills made by Xuan Dan, just in case.
In order to become a saint, Minghe chose a combination of pills that he thought was the most suitable.
Tianxin Pill + Dingwu Pill + Qiyun Pill.
Among them, Tianxin Pill can improve comprehension and comprehend the direction of one's own avenue.
Dingwu Pill allows oneself to do one's best in the direction of attaining the Dao.
Qiyun Pill enhances one's own luck and makes the path to attaining the Dao simpler.
As for the side effects, if one can become a saint, there will be no unacceptable side effects.
Minghe's heart was very entangled.
"If I eat it, it's not certain whether I can become a saint."
"If I don't eat it, I will definitely not become a saint."
Thinking of this, Minghe suddenly made up his mind and clenched his fists.
Eat!
Just three pills.
As long as you can become a saint, these are not a problem.
Minghe took a few deep breaths and cheered himself up.
Come on, come on, you are the best.
All for the road to becoming a saint.
You can only gain if you give up. Without giving, there is no reward!
After swallowing three pills, IMy fate is up to me!
Minghe grabbed three pills and swallowed them.
Instantly, the strong medicinal power spread from his body.
At the same time, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in Xuandan's mind.
The sudden critical hit reward made him a little confused.
Hmm?
Which warrior dared to take so many pills at once.
Or did several monks just happen to take pills at the same time.
Xuandan shook his head.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about these questions.
Did a pill recipe just pop up?
I'm free anyway, so I might as well study it.
But at this moment, Minghe instantly turned into a red-haired loli.
The strong pressure dissipated and took effect immediately.
Xuandan suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear.
He only felt that the originally obscure and difficult to understand truth became simple.
Instantly immersed in the state of enlightenment.
Thinking about the direction of his own path.
At the same time, in the demon court of the heaven.
Donghuang Taiyi was thinking hard.
How can he get this sainthood?
He said no in the group before, but it was just empty talk.
No matter what, he had to show his momentum first.
If they believe it, then believe it.
How could he not want this sainthood?
The other quasi-saints had almost the same idea.
Everyone huddled in the dojo to comprehend their own avenue.
Each of them was looking for the opportunity to become a saint.
The whole prehistoric world fell into a peaceful and tranquil state.
A rolling vortex condensed in the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
The figure of the Styx was sitting in it.
He was still comprehending his own avenue of sainthood.
At the same time, his inner thoughts were always blurted out by him, shouting loudly.
"I want to become a saint!"
"I want to become a saint!"
"I want..."
This caused Zizai Tian Bo Xun and Dafan Tian, who were guarding the Netherworld Blood Sea, to stay together and talk in a low voice.
"Is there something wrong with the old ancestor's practice? Why is he still shouting?"
"It's possible. Rumor has it that this is the sign of being possessed by a demon. The idea of becoming a saint is too persistent."
"The old ancestor had a chance to become a saint, why did he become like this?"
"Who knows? I hope the old ancestor is safe and sound. Nothing can happen."
...
Minghe suddenly opened his eyes with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"My own path is the Shura Path, endless killing."
"It's too fanciful to prove the truth by killing. You should take the Shura Path."
A firm look appeared on his face, and he looked in the direction of the six reincarnations.