Chapter 166: Moving out of the Three Penglai Islands
Age does not count in prehistoric times.
Ever since Huanglong suppressed Taiyi and the Four Emperors of the Immortal Court above the East China Sea and ordered the Immortal Court to move out of the East China Sea.
The prehistoric world once again fell into an eerie silence.
But all beings understand that this is just the calm before the storm.
Whether it is the ambitious Demon Court, the Immortal Court personally appointed by the Taoist Ancestor, or the Dragon Court that has always been located in the East China Sea and has not chosen to take action, a fierce battle will happen sooner or later.
For a time, all the great masters in the ancient world were frantically improving their cultivation.
This is to prepare for the upcoming turmoil.
But the powerful masters who were originally somewhat unscrupulous have restrained themselves.
The number of cases where people from the Earthly Immortal Palace and Dragon Court were attacked secretly is decreasing. Otherwise, once they are caught.
Who dares to face Huang Long?
During these two eras, the people of the Immortal Court were busy running around. After all, moving the entire Immortal Court was no small matter.
It is said that the Immortal Palace is centered on the three Penglai Islands, but its scope covers an unknown number of billions of miles.
Those fairy islands were originally connected by many formations, and some important islands even had large formations of movement outlined by the laws of space.
There was definitely no way to move these islands, so they could only move the things and formations on them.
The islands were constantly being deserted, and even the Four Emperors had to move in person at this moment, traveling back and forth between the many islands day and night.
Above the East China Sea, there are spiritual lights passing through at all times, and there is no doubt that they are all people from the Immortal Court.
The East China Sea seemed extremely lively, but this liveliness also made the Immortal Court lose face.
At the same time, Huang Long's strength was also discussed by all the creatures in the ancient world. After the Taoist Ancestor passed down the way of quasi-sainthood, it was thought that the situation of one superpower and many strong ones would change.
After all, the Hunyuan Golden Immortal only corresponds to a Quasi-Saint.
The Yellow Dragon is at most in the middle stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, which corresponds to the middle stage of the Quasi-Sage, like Taiyi, who holds the precious Chaos Bell.
When he reached the early stage of quasi-saint, he was able to compete with him in any way, but he did not expect that Taiyi would beat Huang Long like his son.
Huang Long's strength made the Human Dragon Dao more famous among all living beings in the prehistoric world. After all, the stronger Huang Long's strength is, the more powerful the Human Dragon Dao he passed down is.
Nowadays, even among the demon race, many beings have begun to figure out the way of the human dragon, and only then do they realize how magical it is.
The primeval times do not count the years.
Two elements will arrive in the blink of an eye.
"Your Majesty, the time has come..."
Randeng said with an embarrassed look to Dong Wanggong, who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed in deep thought.
"good!"
Since that day, I was humiliated by Huang Long again.
Dong Wanggong's expression became more and more gloomy. At this moment, he did not say anything more. Instead, he soared into the sky and came directly to the sky above the fairy court.
Magical power gushed out and evolved into yin and yang energies, and all kinds of mysteries continued to emerge.
not long
An extremely majestic Dharma image suddenly appeared behind Dong Wanggong.
The aura of the early quasi-saint reached its peak at this moment.
Lines of magical power began to emerge, surrounding the three Penglai Islands.
The Dharma image turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky, directly covering the entire fairyland.
The endless veins of the three Penglai Islands have been protected by formations after the withdrawal of many beings from the Immortal Court.
They had no choice but to abandon some major land veins that could not be moved.
A large number of runes of formations appeared on the entire Penglai Three Islands, separating them from the East China Sea. When the vast power emerged, it began to continuously move the Penglai Three Islands towards the coast of the East China Sea.
On the coast of the East China Sea.
The Immortal Palace had already made preparations for the reception and had even specially created a certain environment for storing the three Penglai Islands.
The entire East China Sea was shaking, and the sea water was raising huge waves. Randeng was running around, and a coffin lamp appeared above his head, emitting an aura that suppressed the waves caused by the moving of the three Penglai Islands.
So that Long Ting won’t take advantage of the issue again.
Dong Wanggong's figure disappeared again, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at his retreat place.
In the cave world where Jianmu is located.
The three Penglai Islands were moved to the coast of the East China Sea, and naturally this world of caves came along with them.
Duke Dong suddenly threw a punch in front of himself. In an instant, the space shattered and lines of nothingness spread out to the surroundings.
The Dong Wanggong, who originally had a gloomy look in his eyes, now looked like a madman.
"Hate, I hate it!
I am the Prince of the East, the incarnation of the innate Shaoyang Qi, enjoying the prehistoric luck, and even favored by the Dao Ancestor. How dare that Huang Long humiliate me time and again!!!"
Dong Wanggong is now bathed in a black mist, and malicious intent is emanating from all around.
His hair was disheveled and he looked like a madman, with boundless malevolence sweeping towards the surroundings, as if he wanted to turn this retreat into a demonic realm.
"It's now!"
When the anger in my heart is at its strongest.
A dragon-headed cane appeared in the hand of Dong Wanggong, and mysterious innate opportunities emerged from the cane, which was the power of the innate top-grade magic weapon that was seeking within itself.
"cut!"
Infinite magical power emerged in the void, and a long sword broke out from the long river of time and chopped down at the present King Dong.
Rumble!
A huge roar resounded throughout the entire space, as if it was going to destroy everything. Ripples appeared in the surrounding space, attracting the power of nothingness.
Dong Wanggong, who was enveloped by this power, showed an ecstasy on his face at this moment. Beside him appeared a figure wearing a black robe, with hatred on his face and emitting endless black air.
The figure was similar to him, holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand.
"Great! Now, with the help of my hatred for the Yellow Dragon, I have successfully cut out my own evil corpse.
However, there is no need to rush to deal with this yellow dragon.
This guy is too powerful.
If you want to capture and kill it, you must have the power of a quasi-saint at its peak! You can only destroy the demon court first.
Only by relying on his luck and breaking through yourself can you go further!"
Duke Dong, who had regained some of his rationality, had a deep look in his eyes. During these two kalpas, he was cultivating his magic power.
While thinking about how to deal with the Demon Court next.
"These beasts must be killed, otherwise my Immortal Court will be overthrown by the trend!"
"It's a pity that Taiyi has the precious Donghuang Bell. Otherwise, I could use my cultivation in the middle stage of Quasi-Sage to suppress him.
The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation gathers the power of all the immortals..."
After he finished speaking, Dong Wanggong immersed himself in cultivation once again, constantly consolidating the cultivation level he had just achieved.
But he didn't even notice that a figure appeared before his eyes.
Wearing a black robe, black hair, and black eyes.
(End of this chapter)