Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 074

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While Zhen Yuanzi was pondering secretly, other innate great powers arrived in Zixiao Palace one after another.

At this time, the chaotic energy outside the Zixiao Palace surged, and three dazzling rays of light flashed by like meteors.

Di Jun, Tai Yi and Xihe came side by side, holding the Chaos Bell on their heads. This supreme treasure from creation exuded an ancient and vast aura. Mysterious runes flickered and jumped on the bell, just like a miniature of the universe and the stars.

Every vibration caused ripples to appear in the chaotic space.

The River Map and Luo Shu surround Emperor Jun, with flowing light and shadow, as if interpreting the universe and the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

Taiyi and Dijun have similar auras, and the Chaos Bell on their heads resonates with Dijun’s. The powerful waves released cause the chaotic energy around them to dissipate.

Xihe has a graceful figure and radiates a soft and warm glow. Her eyes contain insight and tolerance of the world. The golden sun shuttle in her hand emits dazzling light, as if it condenses the endless power of the sun. With a slight wave, she can stir up the universe.

“Haha, it’s our honor to gather with you in Zixiao Palace today!” Di Jun’s hearty laughter echoed in Zixiao Palace. The confident and heroic voice attracted the attention of many innate great powers.

Then, a thick blood aura like ink surged from the direction of the sea of ​​blood, and the Styx Patriarch stepped on the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus and slowly emerged. The karmic fire red lotus was extremely strange, and the karmic fire of the red lotus was burning fiercely. Every flame seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, which could burn all sins and illusions.

The body of the old man of the Styx was surrounded by a huge amount of energy and blood that seemed to be tangible, and he exuded a terrifying murderous aura. His eyes were as cold as frost, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath. When he glanced around, everyone felt an invisible and heavy oppression, as if they were being stared at by the god of death.

“Hmph, this Zixiao Palace is quite lively.” The old man of the Minghe snorted in his heart, but did not show any abnormality on his face.

At this time, a stream of pure yang energy broke through the chaos and rushed straight into the sky. Taoist Donghua Chunyang came with the Chunyang sword on his waist and the Nine Yang Bell on his head.

The light of the Pure Yang Sword was bright and hot, as if it could burn away all the darkness in the world; the sound of the Nine Yang Bell was melodious and far-reaching, and each sound contained endless Pure Yang power, shaking everyone’s hearts.

Taoist Donghua Chunyang was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, with a stern face and an innate arrogance in his eyes, as if he didn’t care about anything in the world.

“I haven’t been out for a long time. I didn’t expect that so many innate great powers would appear in this ancient world.” Taoist Donghua Chunyang raised his head slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his voice, and his expression seemed to announce his extraordinary and uniqueness to everyone.

Afterwards, the moon goddess Changxi and the moon goddess Wangshu appeared hand in hand.

There is a Moon Essence Wheel above Chang Xi’s head, which radiates a cool and bright light, as if all the power of the moon is condensed within it. Gently rotating it can shed endless light and purify the turbid air in the world.

Wangshu holds a picture of the cold moon in his hand. In the picture, a cold moon hangs high in the sky, with cold air spreading everywhere. Wherever it passes, the chaotic air is instantly frozen into ice, like a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years.

The two goddesses have graceful figures and beautiful faces, and they exude a cool and otherworldly aura, just like fairies from the Moon Palace descending to the mortal world, without a trace of worldly air.

“This Zixiao Palace has a unique atmosphere. It is worthy of being a saint’s place of practice.” Chang Xi said softly. His voice was as soft and pleasant as moonlight. In this noisy Zixiao Palace, it was like a clear spring, flowing into everyone’s heart.

And with the arrival of these top powers, more and more prehistoric powers are coming later.

The old man from Mount Tai walked steadily with a cane in hand. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to carry the weight and solidity of the earth.

The walking stick of the old man of Mount Tai is engraved with mysterious and ancient runes, exuding the breath of time and seeming to carry the vicissitudes of endless years.

The great god Cangwu exudes a rich scent of grass and trees, as if he has merged into one with all things in the world. Wherever he goes, the grass and trees are happy and full of vitality.

The sacred wooden staff in his hand was made of the most ancient sacred tree in the prehistoric world. It contained endless vitality and power of creation. With a slight wave of it, it could give birth to all things and heal all wounds.

There were flashes of lightning all around the great god Lei Ze, and each ray of lightning contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. His appearance made the air in the Zixiao Palace restless, as if it would be torn apart by the violent lightning at any time.

The Lei Ze Divine Hammer in his hand has a simple and heavy shape, and the hammer is engraved with thunder patterns. When it is swung, it can draw on the thunder of the nine heavens with amazing power.

Hou Tu slowly appeared. She had a solemn look on her face and a soft ochre light emanating from her body, as if the kindness of the earth was personified.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng slowly walked into the air, with a faint golden light lingering around him, just like the dawn light that penetrates the clouds at daybreak, soft yet not to be ignored.

In his hand he held an antique glass lamp, the flame jumping on the wick was faint and bright.

As powerful Daluo masters arrived one after another, although people in Zixiao Palace did not dare to make loud noises due to the intimidation of the saints, the atmosphere in the venue became more and more heated.

These powerful men are usually the top existences who dominate the prehistoric world. Most of them practice hard in seclusion and rarely get together.

Now that so many powerful people have gathered together, it is truly an unprecedented event.

This kind of scene, with so many powerful people gathered together, was the first time it appeared, and it was also the first time they had seen it.

As a result, none of these powerful men wanted to lose face in front of others, so they hung treasures above their heads and manifested the images of spiritual treasures.

For a moment, the light in Zixiao Palace was dazzling, and the lights of various magical weapons intertwined and reflected each other, just like the magnificent scene when the universe was first created; or the whole body emanated a mysterious Taoist rhyme, trying to show one’s extraordinary strength and profound foundation.

Those who can come here are all powerful Daluo masters. Their innate roots are extremely extraordinary. Most of them have innate roots of gods and demons, and the worst ones have top-level innate sacred roots.

Such a lineup can be regarded as the pinnacle event of the prehistoric world.

And the scenes they can create are naturally extraordinary.

Over the next few decades, most of the innate powers had arrived, and the entire Zixiao Palace was packed.

Everyone sat cross-legged in the hall, their eyes cast towards the six cushions in front of them, their eyes full of envy, desire and awe.

However, when they saw Pangu Sanqing, Zhenyuanzi, Queen Mother of the West and Hongyun sitting on the cushions, those thoughts in their hearts were instantly dispelled.

Pangu and the Three Pure Ones are of the same blood and are protected by the Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, a treasure of innate merit. Their power is so strong that no one dares to provoke them easily.

Not to mention Zhen Yuanzi and Queen Mother of the West.

Zhen Yuanzi was an ancient powerful being with unfathomable strength, far surpassing theirs. Even without the terrifying treasure hanging above his head, his identity and aura alone were enough to awed the powerful people present.

As for the Queen Mother of the West, not to mention her own strength and the treasures she possesses, her relationship with Zhen Yuanzi and the protection she receives from him are enough to make people dare not underestimate her.

Although Nuwa is a female cultivator and seems to be the weakest, it is precisely because of this that many innate powerful beings are too embarrassed to compete for her.

Moreover, Fuxi was standing behind her, and she seemed to be protected by Zhen Yuanzi.

Although many innate great powers had plans in their minds, they gave up the idea when they thought of these things.

They could only sigh inwardly.