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

Since the location of the Chaos Bell is known.

Tongtian did not delay any longer. The ten thousand years he gave his disciples to consider the situation was almost up.

There was no concept of time in the chaos.

When he broke through the chaos and appeared in Tanggu, he had already calculated the passage of time.

He opened his palm, and the Chaos Bell in the No. 1 Primordial World appeared again.

Perhaps because of the mutual attraction, at the moment when the Chaos Bell appeared in Tongtian's palm, the roots of the Fusang tree actually emitted a chaotic aura.

Then, an identical Chaos Bell floated in the air, spinning in the void.

Boom!

The Chaos Bells of the two worlds began to collide, and finally merged together and became one.

As soon as these words came out, the immortals who were about to leave Jiejiao were excited.

At this time, Jiejiao's luck changed again.

As he said this, Tongtian looked coldly at the thousands of streams of light outside Jinao Island, and the pressure of the saints shocked the prehistoric land.

This is heartbreak!

Now...

After refining the Chaos Bell, Tongtian looked at the inside of the Chaos Bell in amazement. There were eleven broken Golden Crow Yuanshen.

After listening to the words of Chang'er Dingguangxian, his breath was slightly unstable.

During his words, he showed no respect for Duobao and other disciples.

Except for the last Golden Crow Yuanshen, the Yuanshen of the other ten Golden Crows, including Taiyi, was broken.

"Puff!!"

Since the great calamity of heaven and earth has come, and Tongtian Saint cannot save them, are they still staying in Jiejiao and waiting to die?

It's better to leave.

After a closer look, in addition to Donghuang Taiyi, there are ten little Golden Crow Yuanshen in it.

However, the entire Jin'ao Island has long been in chaos and divided into two factions.

Three Lights Divine Water!

As a disciple of Jiejiao, Duobao Taoist was even more sad.

Now that Tongtian has made it clear, allowing them to leave is simply a godsend.

At this time, there was less than a day left before the ten thousand years mentioned by Master Tongtian.

How is it possible!

This was because he, as a disciple of Jiejiao, was affected by the unstable luck of Jiejiao.

"Big Brother!"

Duobao Taoist shouted in his heart.

"Just because the teacher said that the catastrophe is coming, you are going to betray the sect!!"

The faces of the remaining Jiejiao disciples changed drastically.

After Zhunti contacted Chang'er Dingguangxian, Chang'er Dingguangxian was already moved.

Duobao Taoist slowly opened his eyes and looked at Tongtian who had returned, his eyes were already full of tears.

The world is different, Duobao is not the same, but the filial piety is the same.

"Alas..."

Duobao Taoist's injuries recovered quickly, and his breath quickly stabilized.

But this is also his way to prove the truth.

Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Duobao Taoist's mouth, and his breath quickly became weaker.

Before Duobao Daoist could speak again, a disciple who was about to leave Jiejiao shouted, "Time's up! We can go out!"

The Chaos Bell after fusion became more real.

There was a faint illusion that the bell body was about to be broken and appeared in the world of Honghuang City.

Ten thousand years passed as time passed.

But it was useless.

How could Duobao and other direct disciples not be angry.

Tongtian said slowly, "I will protect you in the future with my master."

"Master, Senior Brother!"

"I am ashamed of Master's love and trust!!"

"Eleven Golden Crows?!"

This result almost made Duobao Daoist, a senior disciple of Jiejiao, collapse.

"Good baby!"

"Duobao! Don't put a big hat on me! The saint has already said that our departure is not considered apostasy!" When Chang'er Dingguangxian heard Duobao's words, his face sank slightly, "It was the saint who allowed us to leave!"

It can be seen that they have made up their minds to leave.

Although he is a saint of Jiejiao, on par with Taiqing Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun, the treasure that suppresses his luck is inferior to them in quality.

A naked joke!

He even secretly wins over the other three attendants of the Seven Immortals who have a good relationship with him.

He quickly flew out of Jin'ao Island, and his speed was so fast that Duobao Taoist felt blocked in his heart.

Only Tongtian did not have any of the three great treasures of creation, but was given the magic weapon owned by the Demon Ancestor Luohou by Daozu Hongjun.

Behind him were three of the attendants of the Seven Immortals, Jinhuxian, Wuyunxian, and Biluxian.

"Are you calculating me from the beginning? It's really good..."

The power of the saint flows between his fingers, and he sends out a great magic power, directly taking the Chaos Bell of World No. 3 into the palm of his left hand.

There are a group of disciples who are ready to leave Jiejiao, led by Chang'er Dingguangxian, Jinguangxian, Qiushouxian, Lingyaxian and other four attendants of the Seven Immortals.

Now that the saints of Jiejiao have made it clear that they can no longer protect them, what's the point of staying here?

I think so.

In the end, most of the Jiejiao immortals decided to leave.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother said loudly with an anxious look on her face.

His Jiejiao has always been united and protected in the prehistoric world, but now it seems that it's all a joke.

"As for those who left..."

As more and more immortals left the sect, the Jiejiao's luck quickly collapsed.

For a moment, Tongtian felt that he was so straightforward and simple.

Although under the oppression of his elder brother, he eventually became the Buddha who shared the luck of the Western Sect.

But he didn't even call him Master.

Without any hesitation, Tongtian's power suddenly erupted, and quickly refined the Chaos Bell of the No. 3 Great World.

Just when the disciples were at a loss, a sigh appeared in their ears.

One faction was led by the four direct disciples, Duobao Taoist, Wudang Holy Mother, Jinling Holy Mother, and Guiling Holy Mother, followed by Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Yunxiao and other outer disciples.

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No. 3 Great World, East China Sea, Jin'ao Island.

In the surprised eyes of the Jiejiao disciples, Tongtian broke through the void and appeared in front of them.

Zhao Gongming quickly took out the elixir from his arms and put it in Duobao Taoist's mouth.

Most of the disciples of Jiejiao came to seek the protection of the saints.

"Fool..."

Now I can finally be on par with them.

But the root of disaster has long been planted, and others are afraid of it.

Although it can only be broken by the four saints, it seems majestic.

As a sage in the prehistoric times, Tongtian's understanding of Taoism is far different from before. It only takes a moment to refine the Chaos Bell.

"Master, so many junior brothers have left. Duobao is ashamed of your trust!!"

That's not all.

This is the treasure that Guixuan gave him in Dashang.

As early as 100,000 years ago, the Western Zhunti Saint had secretly found him and said that if he left Jiejiao and went to his Western religion, he would be given a Buddha position.

Tongtian gently rubbed Duobao Taoist and sighed in his heart.

For 10,000 years, Chang'er Dingguangxian unscrupulously wooed the Jiejiao immortals on Jin'ao Island. The Jiejiao immortals, who were already in fear, quickly agreed to leave under the wooing of Chang'er Dingguangxian.

This is not more noble than his Chang'er's status in Jiejiao!

More and more disciples are ready to leave Jiejiao.

After that.

Duobao Taoist was pale and his eyes were dull.

Tongtian looked gentle and said, "It's okay, I'm here."

Tongtian was overjoyed to see this.

At this point, Tongtian didn't understand that this was the way out that Donghuang Taiyi left for himself and the ten little golden crows.

Led by these top disciples, a small number of Jiejiao disciples stared angrily at the front.

Of course, that was before he received the future information.

Pangu opened the sky, and the Pangu axe in his hand was divided into three innate treasures, the Tai Chi diagram, the Pangu banner, and the Chaos Bell.

In this prehistoric world, there is more than one saint like Tongtian.

Thinking of this, Chang'er Dingguangxian's heart was churning.

Chang'er Dingguangxian was even ready to take these disciples and join another sect.

The sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, wind, mountains, rivers, earth, and prehistoric tribes engraved inside and outside the entire bell became more and more real after fusion.

Tongtian was overjoyed.

Tongtian sneered in his heart, "It's a pity not to accept this disciple of Jiejiao who came to the door."

Duobao Taoist looked at Chang'er Dingguangxian with a gloomy face and said coldly, "Chang'er, you have listened to the teacher's teachings for countless years. I don't need to say more about the teacher's love for you."

It was just right to use it to treat Duobao Taoist.

Those who were wavering were promised all kinds of benefits by Chang'er Dingguangxian.

"How come all these gods in the prehistoric world are masters of calculation?"

A stream of light flowed out from his fingertips and fell on Duobao Taoist.

"Do you really think that this Jiejiao can come and go as you please!"