Chapter 120: Invitation from the Immortal Court to the Huai River

“How is it possible? This heavenly tribulation is caused by the way of heaven and contains endless power.

Huang Long is actually using his body to withstand the heavenly tribulation, and what kind of power is he using? "

Shangqing stood up suddenly, his eyes full of shock.

"This boy is truly terrifying, and has a deep background. We have all gone to listen to the teacher's teachings, but the gap between us and him has become so huge!!"

There was a hint of fear in Yuqing's eyes, but then he immediately regained his composure, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

Only Taiqing was still in good health at this moment. The yin and yang energies diffused behind him, transforming into a yin and yang diagram that kept circulating, and at the same time, some swirling light was born in it.

He sat upright at his training position, and when he opened his eyes, the yin and yang fish behind him disappeared.

"He is indeed very powerful. However, he should never become an enemy of the teacher. Moreover, even if he can really withstand the heavenly tribulation, what can he do?"

Taiqing looked indifferent, and then slowly immersed himself in cultivation.

So what if Huang Long surpassed himself and others?

All those below the level of a saint are ants, and Huang Long is nothing more than a bigger ant in front of his teacher.

Zixiao Palace.

The chaotic spiritual energy in this place is incredibly dense. One can feel the spiritual energy with every breath, as if it is about to turn into liquid and fall to the ground.

Hongjun, who was sitting upright on the cushion, opened his indifferent eyes, sighed for a long time, as if he had realized something, and said.

"This Huang Long is indeed an anomaly. He can actually absorb the power of the heavenly tribulation. I wonder what magical power he used to master the power of the heavenly tribulation..."

boom!
The words fell.

Patriarch Hongjun slowly stood up.

The chaos was shaking, and even the Zixiao Palace seemed to sway a few times at this moment.

In an instant, time and space in the Zixiao Palace flowed backwards, and a long winding river slowly appeared, with countless phantoms of living beings floating up and down in it.

Even many powerful beings in the ancient times appeared in this river one by one.

Patriarch Hongjun waved his hand slightly and a piece of space appeared in front of him, which showed all the actions of Huang Long in the thunder tribulation just now.

Whether he is using his physical body to resist the heavenly tribulation, or he is refining his own tribulation fruit and absorbing the power of the tribulation in the heavenly tribulation.

"Huanglong..."

Hongjun stretched out his hand and wanted to sink into the long river of time, but soon the endless power of heaven pulled his hand.

"Damn God! Do you know that I am doing this for your own good!!!"

Hongjun said coldly.

But the Heavenly Dao had no intention of doing so. If Hongjun wanted to interfere in the prehistoric world rashly, the Heavenly Dao would spontaneously stop him. He chose Hongjun to prevent the collapse of heaven and earth.

Hongjun can slowly control the overall situation, but he cannot adjust the details.

The so-called small trends can be changed, but the big trends cannot be changed.

"It seems we need to speed up..."

Countless principles flashed in Hongjun's eyes.

……

The birth of Xuanwu caused many waves in the prehistoric world. The Wu clan, the demon clan, and the Zifu clan were all frantically expanding their power.

As the first male immortal appointed by Hongjun, the first saint of the universe, Dong Wanggong has risen strongly and is destined by heaven.

In less than ten thousand years.

The power under the command of the Eastern Prince increased dramatically.

After unifying the East China Sea in a short period of time, he collected countless rare treasures from heaven and earth, innate spiritual objects, and continued to expand towards the eastern part of the prehistoric world.

When the demon clan saw the rapid growth of the Purple Mansion's power, they did not confront it, but chose to develop quietly.

After thousands of years of peace, Dong Wanggong saw that the time was ripe, so he used the name of the prehistoric orthodoxy to establish the Immortal Court, legitimately govern the prehistoric world, and subdue the major ethnic forces.

“Emperor, this Immortal Court Banquet is of great importance. Not only must it be announced to the three realms, but it must also attract many great gods to come here.

This is a declaration to heaven and earth, allowing our Immortal Court to take the lead!"

At this moment, Randeng stood beside Dong Wanggong and told him many things about the banquet.

Although the Queen Mother of the West was sitting on a high seat at the moment, her expression remained unchanged, as if she had not heard anything.

Because of the rapid increase in power during this period, the psychological trauma that Dong Wanggong suffered from the big scene caused by Huang Long before was also eliminated at this moment.

"Good! Quickly invite all the great masters in the world to come to my fairyland."

Dong Wanggong had a smile on his face and slammed the dragon-headed cane in his hand heavily onto the ground, making a loud noise.

Although Randeng's face was full of flattery, his heart was full of disdain.

"If I didn't want to rely on the luck of this Immortal Court, why would I be so humble here with you?!"

Randeng wrote runes in the void, and various talismans were continuously distributed to the hands of many great masters in the prehistoric times.

But he did not dare to neglect the top-tier powerful figures in the ancient times such as Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, and Chang Xi, and he went to invite them in person.

Invitations from the Immortal Court were continuously distributed, causing unrest in the ancient world.

Huanglong, who had just dealt with Xuanwu, now appeared in a surging river, whose length was immeasurable and whose width was a million miles at its narrowest point.

Under the river, a majestic and continuous water palace sits on the water veins.

In the water palace, Wuzhiqi, who was meditating, was awakened by the breath of the yellow dragon. When he opened his golden eyes, a violent aura suddenly burst out.

In an instant, the entire river seemed to be boiling, with huge waves surging up to the sky, and then falling down with a "boom", turning billions of miles of land into a swamp.

With a flash of golden light, Wuzhiqi stood on the surface of the river. He had a majestic physique and a brilliant light flowing through his hair. His violent aura disturbed the heaven and earth, and time and space seemed to be distorted.

"Lord of the Dragon Clan?"

Wuzhiqi stared at Huang Long and said coldly.

"This place is Wu Wuzhiqi's territory, what are you doing here?!"

“I hold the Book of Earth and am the head of the Earth Immortal Palace. You occupy the Huai River and do not allow those I appoint to enter the Huai River.

To be honest, this place should be my territory!"

Huang Long looked down at Wuzhiqi and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, Daluo is perfect.

Moreover, this guy has the aura of Chaos Gods and Demons. Even if he is not a descendant of Chaos, he may have inherited the tradition of Chaos Gods and Demons.

Sure enough, as the catastrophe was about to begin, many old silver coins hidden in the ancient times also came out at this time.

Whether it is for planning or for testing.

Of the chaotic gods and demons back then, most were probably wiped out.

So why did Pangu God leave them behind?

That's right.

Huang Long didn’t think that Pangu’s strength was not enough to kill all these chaotic gods and demons, and Pangu seemed to have deliberately left these chaotic gods and demons behind.

"Get lost! This Huaishui has always been my territory. What does your holding of the Book of the Land have to do with me?"

When Huang Long was looking at Wuzhiqi, Wuzhiqi was angered by Huang Long's words.

He is a lawless person by nature, not to mention that he has someone to support him.

Hearing Huang Long's words, his anger rose.

He looked towards Huang Long, with a burning desire to fight in his heart. Under the laws of war, it was transformed into extremely terrifying fighting power.

Deliberate punch!

(End of this chapter)