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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Six: The Realm of Hunyuan

In a blink of an eye, the entire prehistoric world fell into silence.

Anyone who practices can feel that the spiritual energy is constantly decreasing, and even more so that the spiritual energy flows.

This aura and this energy flowed towards the heavenly court.

With the swallowing, a hundred years have passed. Within a hundred years, the spiritual energy of the entire prehistoric world has dropped by 30%.

30% of the spiritual energy is equivalent to 30% of Pangu's energy. This terrifying consumption made the entire prehistoric world frightened. They all knew that the spiritual energy in the prehistoric world was all devoured, and how they would practice it. How to practice it with thin spiritual energy, or even reduce the spiritual energy, they would lose their current strength.

Therefore, countless people are worried and even want to resist. But thinking about the direction of this flow, they all fell silent. Who controls this heavenly court? This is controlled by the witch clan.

The witch clan has a small number, but it is the first group of the prehistoric tribe. Among them, Lingtian Ancestral Witch is the first group of the prehistoric tribe.

Therefore, the monks in the entire prehistoric world watched Ling Tian devour these vast energy, but did not dare to say a word.

In the heavenly court, in the ancestor witch palace.

Ling Tian felt the vast energy in his body condensed his own time and space chain. This chain was the condensed of his own great way, and then linked the long river of destiny. As long as he linked the long river of destiny, he could enter the realm of Hunyuan.

On this day, Ling Tian's body was rioting, and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment in his heart shone with light, and a faint chaotic aura slowly flowed.

"roar"

But Ling Tian's soul evolved, forming a collapsed chain, and then injected into a chain of a great way.

The chain rushed towards the illusory river of destiny, and the river flowed with pressure. Lingtian's soul guided the river through this chain, faintly feeling the pressure of the river and the soul that was about to collapse.

However, the origin of Qiankun constantly replenishes Ling Tian’s soul, and eventually leads to the chains of the avenue and rushes towards the long river of fate.

"roar"

He roared to the sky, and the chains of the avenue fell directly into the long river.

At this moment, Ling Tian’s soul links the avenue chains and obtains an ultimate sublimation.

Ling Tian's soul shines with golden light, and a chaotic color appears faintly in the light.

Ling Tian knew that his soul had evolved and evolved into the realm of Hunyuan.

At this moment, Ling Tian narrowed his eyes and burst into a ray of light that soared into the sky.

Ling Tian roared to the sky: "Roar"

The sound of roar spreads throughout the world.

The clouds rolled and unfolded in the vastness of power.

This pressure continued to increase, and the sky showed a trace of dead silence.

Suddenly, auspicious clouds gathered in the dead silence, and golden flowers slowly descended!

Evolution was originally very rare, but it instantly evolved into golden rain with Ling Tian's roar. Then a vast aura emerged and emanated from Ling Tian's body, suppressing the entire prehistoric land. For a moment, countless creatures in the entire prehistoric world couldn't help but kneel on their knees.

Ling Tian chuckled and said calmly: "My way is accomplished!"

After these words, they spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"Boom!"

The purple air came from the east for 30,000 miles, the sound of the sky sounded, and the golden lotus gushed into the earth. This pressure came, causing countless great magical powers to change color in shock. Has anyone attained the Tao actually attained the Hunyuan?

Hongjun: "Ah Ling Tian actually proved Hunyuan. I don't accept it. If I don't accept it, I must beat you and you. I want luck, I want to gather luck and prove it with luck. The number of witch clans is rare and cannot control luck at all. Although Ling Tian forcibly restrained the original luck of the four clans, he could also faintly collapse this luck. Against Ling Tian, ​​I will definitely not lose to you!"

Yang Mei: "Oh, are you the first to prove the Hunyuan? Or to prove the Hunyuan through the Great Dao of Time and Space, this is not very powerful. It seems that I need to see this little friend. It is hard to imagine that there is such an existence among Pangu's descendants."

I: "This is the enemy. I didn't expect that he had already attained Hunyuan!"

Tongtian: "Did the big brother's pressure come from our enemy? You didn't say he is a witch clan, so why is it now the soul who has been enlightened by the soul!"

Yuanshi Tianzun: "It's unbelievable, but we are the Three Pure Ones, Pangu is authentic, and we will never be weaker than the Witch Clan. They were just a few years earlier than us!"



Countless people were talking about it, but the roar of heaven and earth, and the pressure of the Lingtian Hunyuan realm appeared, instantly causing the entire prehistoric world to surrender.

Countless powerful people were under pressure, and some weak people were already kneeling on their knees.

Even the Three Pure Land is still struggling to support it at this moment.

This comes from the pressure of the Great Dao, not a saint of the Heavenly Dao. Ling Tian linked himself to the long river of destiny. This is to attain the Great Dao Hunyuan, and attain the Great Dao.

The roaring sound was vast, Ling Tian chuckled and then said, "I have already attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan. Three thousand years later, I will preach in the Buzhou Mountain Witch Clan."

The words were sung, which made the whole world stunned.

Immediately, the whole world was excited.

The battle between the four clans caused countless races to perish and also caused countless lack of Taoism. After all, these clans were born, and they had the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao. Now the inheritance has been killed, whether these descendants have inheritance. Therefore, those who seriously lacked the inheritance were alarmed in an instant when they heard Ling Tian’s preaching.

Everyone was happy, but only one person was unhappy. This is Hongjun. Hongjun roared to the sky: "Ah Lingtian, I Hongjun and I will never stop with you!"

Hongjun just thought about how to gather luck, but now he collapsed directly. Ling Tian directly preached the prehistoric world, how did he preach and gather luck.

Besides, Hongjun doesn’t dare to appear directly now. If he appears directly, he will be chased by Ling Tian.

After all, Hongjun knew that Ling Tian would never let him go.

At this moment, Hongjun was furious, but he did not dare to get rid of the matter directly and settled the score with Ling Tian. Once removed, he might be killed by Ling Tian.

Ling Tian didn't know that he was actually trying to force Hongjun's idea. But even if he knew, he wouldn't take it seriously.

Now, at the eleventh level of the Ancestral Witch Palace, the Taoist of Reincarnation is strange: "Ling Tian preaches to the entire prehistoric world, what is he doing?"
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