Zhang Bin looked at it and there were Bai Ze and others behind it. Di Jun was stunned by Zhang Bin's inquiry. The forces of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes have now completely declined, but he still dared not show up. He laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhang has praised it. This is just a group of friends practicing martial arts together to discuss Taoism. Now that we are here in Zixiao Palace today, is it said that Hongjun Daozu is also forming some power?"

"Haha, what fellow Taoist Di Jun said is that you won't delay you anymore, please." Zhang Bin said with a smile.

Hongjun was originally forming a force. The existence of the Taoist sect could gain his fortune in prehistoric times. If this is not a force, then what is it? When Di Jun and others entered one by one, Zhang Bin was almost tired of shaking hands. Finally, it was finally over. Just when he saw that everyone inside was about to be full, a woman in Ge hurried over. Seeing that her evil aura at the top of the sect was condensed, she was not an ordinary practitioner. Zhang Bin looked at the woman with a flash of eyes and said:

"The witch does not ask for his own words, only oneself can escape the robbery. Even if one person is saved after asking for help, the remaining people will inevitably be plotted against."

"Who are you? Why are you giving me some advice?" the woman in Ge stopped and asked.

Zhang Bin's hand disappeared with a passage and seat in front of Zixiao Palace. He led Xihe out and said:

"I'll just say it, it's up to you to listen to it or not. Okay, I should leave, say goodbye."

The woman in Ge asked curiously when she saw him leaving:

"You don't listen to the sermon?"

"I said, people have their own way of self. It is better to understand their own way than to listen to other people's way."

Zhang Bin's voice remained in the woman's ear, but he took Xihe to the prehistoric world. The woman in Ge was stunned for a while when she looked at his disappearing back, then she turned around and looked at Zixiao Palace and said in a low voice:

"My Giant God Ancient Witch Clan is a poor person. Although his cultivation is strong, there is a crisis. This person has said that he will not ask others for the way. Am I wrong? Since that's the case, I'll go back and discuss with my brothers."

There are only a few great gods in the Witch Clan, and there are not twelve of them. Houtu is considered a think tank among them. Zhurong, Gonggong, Xuanming and her man Yu Qiang are the top people in the Witch Clan. There are not thirty-three days on the top of the Buzhou Mountain in the prehistoric world. Zhang Bin has been wandering around for so long, and he has not seen any boys and girls outside the Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Bin shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of all races in the prehistoric world, but when he saw the woman in Ge's clothes coming, he felt a fever in his forehead. He thought that in the Battle of the Gods, Houtu gave him life and death to the three books of heaven, earth and man. If she was fooled so easily and finally transformed into reincarnation, he still felt sorry.

After saying hello, Zhang Bin had already gone thousands of miles. Hou Tu turned around and flew away. The gate of the Zixiao Palace suddenly closed automatically. Hongjun appeared from the chaotic airflow where Zhang Bin was standing just now and looked ahead with cold eyes and said:

"It seems that this person cannot be kept. When I can be in harmony with the Tao, it will be the day of your destruction."

Nine thousand years later, Hongjun has preached for the third time. The number of people in Zixiao Palace is getting smaller and smaller, but there are more and more masters. Tens of billions of miles west of Buzhou Mountain, Zhang Bin is walking alone among the mountains and rivers.

When he left Zixiao Palace, Zhang Bin's first thing was to carry Xihe to the Sun Star to form a Taoist partner. After three thousand years of work, Xihe continued to break through under the power of Zhang Bin to mobilize the Sun Star, and eventually became a quasi-saint with the law of transformation of Taoism.

Zhang Bin checked and found that if she was asked to continue practicing in the prehistoric world, she would not be able to understand the higher-value laws in billions of years, so he sent Xihe back to the emergency station, but he went west to look for the marriage guided by Fuxi.

It took six thousand years to search. He had searched all the Western continents, but he still couldn't find any trace of the charm. He saw that the Western land had been searched all over, and he also collected a lot of innate treasures and spiritual medicines and spiritual materials. He shook his head and sat on a mountain and looked at the endless water in the distance and muttered:

"It's strange that there is no slight sense. Did Fuxi make a mistake?"

Fuxi had no idea of ​​the mistake. Just as Zhang Bin was muttering, a trace of space fluctuation came hundreds of feet behind him. This fluctuation was almost the same as the fluctuation naturally generated in space. However, Zhang Bin had the law of space. In an instant, he found something was wrong. He opened the Tian Axe and slashed backwards with his backhand.

The Kaitian Axe carried the Kaitian Axe. Even if Zhang Bin compressed his power thousands of feet nearby, the terrifying power of the axe was extremely violent and terrifying. He followed the black space rift net of his axe tip and closed all possible attack directions.

"KaKaKa"

Amidst a dense and endless crackling sound, a white light blocked Zhang Bin's Sky-opening Axe. In the air, Hongjun looked at Zhang Bin with a cold face, and a jade note in his hand was constantly spinning.

"Jade Butterfly of Creation"

Zhang Bin shouted softly, and Hongjun looked at Zhang Bin indifferently, and his palm kept pulling the jade butterfly in his hand and a ray of light popped out.

"It turns out that you took away the Tai Chi diagram and the Chaos Banner. Pangu's remnant, I'll send you to death."

Hongjun had a jade butterfly of creation, and forty-nine perfect lights of the law were scrambled torn axe and wrapped them up towards Zhang Bin. Zhang Bin's tongue thundered, and his steps were staggered, and the sky axe closed three moves in succession. The axe light spread out like a ball without any gap.

"snort."

Hongjun is a saint innate cultivation, and now he has the Jade Butterfly of Creation in his hand. Fortunately, Zhang Bin is extremely domineering. This move brought three thousand laws and basic defenses to a perfection. Hongjun's Jade Butterfly of Creation in his hand could not break through his defensive axe power.

The light of the law was emitted dozens of times in a row, but still could not penetrate Zhang Bin's defense. Hongjun's poker face that had been around for billions of years suddenly smiled strangely. He held the light of the law in his hand and set off lights around Zhang Bin, but he said in a very sinister way:

"Pangu was trapped by the Venerable Heavenly Dao with the complete jade butterfly of creation, so he had to fight all his strength to smash the Chaos Stone and die together. I was the Venerable Heavenly Dao to revive a trace of the original spirit. You are still far from learning from Pangu. Now I set up the Heavenly Dao Spirit Locking Array to see how you can escape."

Zhang Bin did not have the spirit to study Hongjun's words at this time, his face changed and slapped, and eight swords flashed around him to form a super strong sword formation. Countless chaotic sword energy cut the light of the law with hissing, and his tongue shook violently, which motivated the power of the inner world and the physical strength and slashed forward with an axe.

"Crack"

A white light rushed forward, Zhang Bin pulled eight sword bodies and flashed forward with the white light. Hongjun's face changed when he was combined by Zhang Bin's three axes to break the Heavenly Dao Spirit Lock Array, but he immediately closed his hands, and the power of the entire prehistoric world followed the Jade Butterfly of Creation in his palm to strike the axe light.

When the axe light and the light of the Jade Butterfly of Creation disappeared at the same time, Hongjun's cold and ruthless eyes began to scan the surroundings. Zhang Bin was no longer here, but he could not sense the slightest existence of Zhang Bin.
Chapter completed!