All living beings flew into the air happily and used various methods to attract golden feathers into their bodies. The benefits obtained by creatures below the celestial fairy realm are particularly obvious. Many creatures at the peak of the celestial fairy realm burst out on the spot, which was far stronger than the past, and were promoted to Golden Immortal!

In the midst of joy, new handwriting appeared on the Heavenly Monument of Creation. These handwritings were sharper than before, and each stroke exuded domineering spirit.

"The top ten rewards for the Tianwai Tian coordinates"

The powerful people were very confused and wondered what the coordinates of the sky outside the sky were. Is this thing more precious than the fragments of the Great Dao?

Only Hongjun's face in Zixiao Palace changed drastically.

"Tianwai Tian! Is there really a Tianwai Tian?"

"Heavenly way! Answer me!"

A faint gray vertical pupil appeared above Zixiao Palace. The surrounding chaotic airflow seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and was all rejected thousands of miles away from Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked up at the heavenly path and asked word by word: "Is the sky outside the sky real?"

All the creatures of prehistoric times have thought about one question, that is, is there only the place where the creatures of prehistoric times gather in the chaos? No one has known the answer to this question for a long time, and even Hongjun is not clear. Because whenever he asks questions, the way of heaven will remain silent.

The Heavenly Monument of Creation clearly reveals the existence of the Heaven outside the sky.

At this time, Hongjun felt a mysterious wave, and nine words emerged without traces in his heart like an enlightenment: refining the heaven outside the sky and evolving into the prehistoric world.

The vertical pupils of the Heavenly Dao slowly closed and disappeared without a trace. The repelled chaotic air flow surged again, covering the outline of the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun clenched his fists.

He is a pious practitioner who pursues the truth. He thought that in accordance with the Tao was the end of the truth, but now it seems that in the unknown chaos, there are still things he does not understand.

He asked into the air, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

If he had known that there was a heaven outside the prehistoric world, he would have mobilized all the creatures from the prehistoric world to enter the chaos to search for the heaven outside the sky, instead of sitting in the Zixiao Palace and wasting many Yuanhuis in vain.

There is no answer from Heaven.

Hongjun took a deep breath to calm down his mood, and looked at the Heavenly Monument of Creation. He wanted to see who were the top ten in the "Historing Pet List". When the reward was issued, he asked them for the coordinates of Tianwaitian.

As for the aftermath—

The revelation of the Heavenly Dao is very clear. Refining the Heavenly Dao to promote the evolution of the prehistoric world will be the path of promotion between Heavenly Dao and Hongjun.

I said with a serious look on my face: "Heaven outside the sky..."

Could it be a world outside the prehistoric world?

If this conjecture is correct, there is a world beyond the prehistoric world, is this a blessing or a disaster for the prehistoric world? Will there be a strong man comparable to Pangu discovering the prehistoric world and bringing disaster to the prehistoric world?

"Tianwai Tian..." Zhunti's eyes shone brightly, "If we could find a rich Tianwai Tian, ​​perhaps the West would no longer be barren!"

As an existence on the top of the pyramid of the prehistoric times, the saints also understand the meaning of the three words "Tian Wai Tian", and they have various thoughts in their hearts. Some are worried about whether this will bring disaster to the prehistoric times, some want to plunder Tian Wai Tian for their own benefit, and some... just want to hold the Red Hydrangea and hold the Red Hydrangea to death.

But no matter what, at this moment, from the ancestor of Hongjun to ordinary practitioners, everyone is extremely looking forward to the announcement of the tenth place.

The Heavenly Monument of Creation seemed to know what sentient beings thought. It spread out its dazzling golden aperture and sprinkled many golden feathers, and finally announced the information of the tenth place amidst a scream.

"Tenth place: Holy Beast Suzaku"

"Strength: Quasi-saint peak"

"Master: Master Wusheng Taoist Master"

"Reward: One Heaven-Wide Coordinate"

The sky in the vast vast sky was gloomy without any warning, and in the blink of an eye, he could not see his five fingers. Only the seven constellations of the Suzaku in the south of the sky emitted a brighter and brighter red light.

The unbearable hot breath poured down from the sky, and burning orange fire lit up at the edge of the grass and trees. The immortal who practiced the fire-based Taoist Dharma couldn't help but look towards the distant extreme southern border. There, the terrifying heat that was enough to evaporate the vast ocean rose up, and a divine bird with golden beak and red feathers spread its wings and flew high in the hazy halo.

According to rumors, the four spirits of the sky guard the four poles of the prehistoric world day and night, so that the prehistoric world can be protected from the invasion of chaos, so that all things can exist. For a long time, sentient beings have regarded this rumor as a legend, but they never expected that this legend would be true!

At this moment, the saint lost his voice: "The Four Spirits of Heaven! The Holy Beast Suzaku!"

boom!

The tenth place was actually the legendary four-spirited holy beast Zhuque of the sky. The saint's words seemed to throw down ten thousand kilograms of huge rocks on the calm lake, causing unimaginable huge storms in an instant.

"It's incredible, the holy beast Suzaku actually exists!"

"Who is the Lord of Wusheng?!"

"The Seventh Saint Hidden in the Prehistoric World?"

“…”

At this moment, people didn't even care about the peak cultivation of the holy beast, Suzaku, and were all shocked by the real existence of the holy beast, Suzaku, but what shocked them even more was that the holy beast, Suzaku, which guarded the four poles of the prehistoric world, was actually someone else's pamper. Who is the mysterious existence that conquered the holy beast Suzaku?

The powerful people were having a fierce conversation. They no longer communicated with the powerful people they knew, but were open to their spiritual consciousness and communicated with all the powerful people.

They are all in charge of the world, and each of them is well-informed. However, after a fierce conversation, no one has ever heard of the title of Master Wusheng.

The Lord Wusheng was able to subdue the quasi-saint peak holy beast Zhuque as a riding pet, and was probably a saint. They soon thought of the Hongmeng purple aura lost to the prehistoric world after Hongyun's death, and even more affirmed their guesses.

Someone found the Hongmeng purple aura and quietly became a saint.

Becoming a saint is the supreme glory, why is it secretly revealed? Is there any evil attempt that cannot be shown to others?

A biting chill appeared in the hearts of the powerful.

If this existence ordered the holy beast Suzaku to leave the four poles, wouldn’t the prehistoric world be destroyed by chaos?

The Suzaku of the Four Spirits of Heaven has been domesticated. So what about the other three spirits of the Four Spirits of Heaven, will they also...

The Heavenly Monument of Creation directly confirms their conjecture.

"Ninth place: Holy Beast Xuanwu"

"Strength: Quasi-saint peak"

"Master: Master Wusheng Taoist Master"

"Reward: One Heaven-Wide Coordinate"

The seven Xuanwu Constellations in the north are shining with dark green light, and the desolate atmosphere spreads between the sky and the earth, and the heaviness of history and the years come to the face. Four giant pillars that support the sky slowly emerge from the void. These four giant pillars are four thick turtle feet. Looking up along them, an irresistible dark green turtle shell is looming in the vast clouds and mist.

"The Eighth Place: Holy Beast Azure Dragon"

"Strength: Quasi-saint peak"

"Master: Master Wusheng Taoist Master"

"Reward: One Heaven-Wide Coordinate"

The seven constellations of the eastern green dragons lit up dazzling golden light, and the body of the holy beast Qinglong shuttled up and down the sea in the extreme east, without seeing its head, and the loud dragon roar rushed straight into the sky. The creatures in the water that were scattered all over the world looked up at the extreme east sea, especially the dragon clan. Several old dragons who survived the dragon and phoenix catastrophe looked at the majestic body of the Azure Dragon and shed two lines of silent tears.

"Seventh place: Holy Beast White Tiger"

"Strength: Quasi-saint peak"

"Master: Master Wusheng Taoist Master"

"Reward: One Heaven-Wide Coordinate"

The seven Western White Tiger Constellations shot out a solemn white light. In the white light, a white giant beast exuding a domineering aura stepped onto the land of the Western Wasteland. It raised its head and let out a stunning roar. The oppression from the higher life class rushed into the fields like a flood. In an instant, all the beasts surrendered, and even the demon soldiers in the heaven could not help but soften their knees and knelt down to the west.

Southern Vermilion Bird!

Northern Xuanwu!

Oriental Blue Dragon!

Western White Tiger!
Chapter completed!