The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

The saint is supreme, unsurpassed!The saint is supreme and cannot be violated!A sage is wise, there is nothing to hide!

How dare Daji disobey the words of the sage Nuwa?

'That's all!That's all!If I disobey my mother's words, I can only die. No one in the sky or on earth can save me. '

’ But if I continue to stay in the Great Shang Harem and follow the will of the Empress, if that Kunpeng and the other two powerful men really want to embarrass me, I may move out the name of the empress and take out the letter incense that the empress gave me . '

'I only hope that Kunpeng and the other two great powers can look at the golden face of the empress, and don't make things difficult for me. Only in this way, I have a chance of survival! '

Daji's complexion changed again and again, and finally he let out a long sigh, and went back to bed again, shivering, and fell asleep tremblingly.

.........

In the huge practice room where Zhao Hao retreated.

Zhao Hao knew that Daji entered the palace today, because the day when Nadaji entered the palace was personally set by him among the few auspicious days selected by the Qin Tianjian.

But Zhao Hao has no intention of going out to see Daji now.

Although he is also very curious about Daji, he really wants to see what this peerless demon queen who has been famous for thousands of years looks like.

But for him at present, practice is more important.

Conferring gods to measure calamity is driven by the way of heaven, saints are making moves, and immortal gods are fighting. Compared with this, the rise and fall of mere mortal dynasties and the ownership of a mere woman are really nothing!

Otherwise, Wen Zhong and Huang Gun's father and son returned triumphantly, why didn't he leave the customs?

Moreover, with Dashang's current national power and military prestige, he can use iron and blood methods to abolish the feudal lord system, enforce the centralization of power, and hold all the power of the four parties in his hands.

In this way, in the future, Xibohou Jichang, and even his son Ji Fa, will be able to withstand the storm?

It is simply impossible for the Western Zhou Dynasty to replace the merchants!

However, even if he made Da Shang into a monolith, abolished all the princes, and even killed Ji Chang and Ji Fa in advance, if the gods and saints in the sky took action, Da Shang would fall apart in an instant.

Mortal kingdoms are scum in the eyes of gods, let alone saints!

Therefore, he can only improve his own strength as soon as possible. Only when his strength is reached, can he once again receive the thought body of the great masters from all worlds, and the great merchant will not collapse under the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation.

But his practice is not smooth. With his current cultivation, it is too difficult to go back to Jiuying's body.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of pure primordial purple qi and mysterious yellow qi accumulated in his body. These most pure primordial purple qi and mysterious yellow qi can help him cultivate and improve his cultivation level anytime and anywhere.

However, if you can't go back to Jiuying, Xiangliu and Xingtian as soon as possible, it will be troublesome in the end.

In fact, Zhao Hao thought about passing the secret method of "Returning to the Source" to Kunpeng, and let Kunpeng use the secret method of returning to the source to reverse Jiuying, Xiangliu, and Xing Tian, ​​and then he directly absorbed the pure Hongmeng Purple that Kunpeng reversed. Qi and Xuanhuang two Qi.

But "Return to the Source" was created by Ye Tiandi, and before Ye Tiandi's consent, he was not good at teaching Kunpeng the secret method of "Return to the Source" privately.

However, Ye Tiandi has disappeared since the battle with the Taishang Laojun, and his profile picture is also black. Zhao Hao has been unable to contact him for the time being.

So this matter can only be shelved for the time being.

"My lord, be careful, Styx has appeared."

Kunpeng's voice suddenly rang in Zhao Hao's ears, and then Kunpeng appeared in front of Zhao Hao.

Since Kunpeng returned to Moyi with Zhao Hao, he has been hiding his body, and has never appeared again from the beginning to the end.

Now, this is the first time he has appeared.

And at that time, a strange young man in black robe suddenly appeared in Zhao Hao's practice room, standing five meters away from Zhao Hao.

"Your Majesty? Kunpeng, did I hear you right? You actually call this king of the world your Majesty?"

The black-robed young man stared at Kunpeng, a look of shock flashed across his face: "Could it be that the two alien creatures that appeared in the heaven and earth before are really related to this king of Shang? And you... But that's impossible, you It's Kunpeng!"

When the black-robed bewitching youth spoke, another wave of fluctuation appeared in the air out of thin air.

Kunpeng said in a cold voice: "Zhen Yuanzi, since you are here, don't hide in hiding. If you act like this, it will embarrass you as the ancestor of the earth immortal."

Immediately, a white-bearded Taoist also appeared in this practice room.

"Zhen Yuanzi, it seems that you were also surprised by Kunpeng. Otherwise, with your ability, if you want to deliberately hide your body, how can Kunpeng and I find out?" He glanced at Zhen Yuanzi and smiled.

"I'm really amazed. The majestic Kunpeng, the innate spirit, the teacher of all monsters, is no less than the three holy emperors of the human race, and even surpasses them in seniority. At this time, he actually called a king of the world a great king. Willing to fall, self-deprecating status, not only losing face, but also

It is to lose the face of Yaozu. "

Zhen Yuanzi lightly dusted the jade handle in his hand, and his face returned to calm. He suddenly looked directly at Zhao Hao: "It seems that Kunpeng must have got a great opportunity from this Shang king!"

"That extraterritorial creature can attract several saints to fight one after another. If you think about its combat power, even if it is not as good as a saint, it won't be much worse. This king of Shang is related to that extraterritorial creature, and Kunpeng is faintly thinking of this king of Shang at this time. host."

"Thinking about it, the great opportunity that Kunpeng got from this Shang King should not be under the chance of becoming a saint!"

Having said this, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly brightened.

Styx's eyes flickered: "This kind of opportunity should be my own."

"The fate of heaven and earth is for those who are predestined. Today, the poor Taoist met the king of Shang, it is a destiny. If so, how can the chance of the king of Shang be worse than that of the poor?" Zhen Yuanzi laughed loudly.

"Joke, you said you want chance, you need chance, is it just a display?" Kunpeng's voice became colder.

"Zhang Kuang, Kunpeng, if I am alone, I might not be able to deal with you, but do you think that with your strength, you can prevent me from joining hands with Daoist Zhenyuan at the same time?" Ming He's voice was also cold, with a murderous aura Gushing and flowing.

"Brother Kunpeng, the so-called one who knows the current affairs is a hero, I hope you don't make mistakes!" Zhen Yuanzi swept the dust and looked directly at Kunpeng, with a strong momentum gushing out from him.