Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Wu Yang made arrangements for the tribe's future in advance, and he didn't want to see the Wu tribe completely wiped out in the future.

Now that he has come to the wilderness, he must change the fate of himself and the Wu clan.

Another point, Wu Yang was very skeptical about the death of the Great God Pan Gu.

Even quasi-sage-level monks can be reborn from a drop of blood, but after Pangu created the world, it was impossible for him to watch himself die from exhaustion without doing anything, right?

The Great God Pangu didn't die after opening up the world, but after supporting the world, he finally fell when this world was fully formed.

This is also the most puzzling point for Wu Yang, the world has already been opened up, the Great God Pan Gu should be the beginning of enjoying a good life, but he died completely, and all things were transformed into his body. ....

Is there not even a trace of true spirit left?

Calculated according to normal logic, this is absolutely impossible!

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yang has always been skeptical about the fall of the Great God Pangu. If his strength improves, he will definitely explore the truth behind all this in the future.

Just when Wu Yang was thinking about the future, violent storms blew in the chaos, and even the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not dare to be careless.

"Boom!"

The violent power filled the world, and that kind of powerful destructive power forced Da Luo Jinxian to restrain himself.

"Everyone be careful!"

Zhu Jiuyin hastily reminded everyone that each ancestor witch urged their own power and blessed them on the space-time ship.

The howling wind is the chaotic wind, which can destroy all existence.

If Da Luo Jinxian was accidentally hit, he would also be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Wu Yang also instantly became cautious at this moment, he immediately put on the Wuguang Hanming armor, and at the same time held the nine-turn Hulei halberd in his hand.

The appearance of him being fully armed immediately caught the attention of several ancestral witches beside him.

Seeing Wu Yang with so many treasures, even the ancestral witches were full of envy.

Their strength is enough to easily crush Wu Yang, but they don't have Wu Treasure in their hands, so there is no way to compare with Wu Yang.

Seeing this, Wu Yang resisted the urge to take out the Southern Lidi Flame Flag.

"If the twelve ancestral witches can't bear it, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to survive even if I have a baby by my side?"

Wu Yang murmured in his heart, he even wondered if this chaotic wind was specifically aimed at him.

From Wu Yang's point of view, he is an existence similar to a variable. In the original prehistoric plot, there was absolutely no Wu Yang in the first Zixiao Palace sermon.

But now he has followed the Twelve Ancestral Witches to the chaos, which has obviously changed the future trend invisibly.

"It's not really because of me, is it?"

Wu Yang looked at the chaotic storm that swept in front of him in that instant, and he could no longer calm down.

The berserk force impacted all directions, and the entire Chaos Sea was shaking crazily. This destructive force made one's scalp tingle.

"It's the chaotic wind raccoon, everyone be careful!"

Bamian Tianwu reminded everyone loudly that, as the ancestor witch of the wind, he sensed the creatures in the chaotic wind.

At this moment, Wu Yang also looked into the chaotic wind. He glanced with the power of his divine sense, and saw a group of ferocious beasts, which were Fengli who lived in the chaos all the year round.

Fengli is not a chaotic demon god, but a chaotic beast, which looks like a mink, with short tails, leopard prints, red eyes, and walks against the wind.

"boom!"

Just as Bamian Tianwu opened his mouth, the chaotic raccoons had already struck from the wind. They were dispatched together with the chaotic wind, not just one.

The sharp wind blade struck, and Bamian Tianwu, who was the first to discover it, waved his hand to block it.

Bamian Tianwu summoned a wind dragon to block all attacks in front of him.

There are eight chaotic wind raccoons, all of which are at the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

They attack together, but they can only do some simple joint attack techniques, obviously their spiritual intelligence is not high.

"Fix them quickly to avoid accidents."

Dijiang Zuwu shot out a spear of space, and the chaotic wind raccoon didn't know how powerful it was, so he jumped to dodge it lightly. ....

However, at the next moment, the spear of space exploded, and the surrounding area instantly solidified, followed by another spear piercing out, killing the chaotic raccoon.

Seeing this, Wu Yang immediately activated the blood gourd, and the blood and body of the chaotic raccoon all fell into the gourd.

When Qiang Liangzu Wu saw Wu Yang's actions, a gleam flashed in his eyes, he took a special look at Wu Yang, and also attacked those chaotic wind raccoons unreservedly.

"Crack!"

The thunderbolts in Qiangliang Zuwu's hands bloomed, and those thunderbolts were everywhere, instantly turning into a sea of ​​thunder, raging in the chaotic wind.

Several chaotic wind raccoons couldn't dodge in time, and were killed in an instant.

Wu Yang continued to collect the corpses, and soon all the chaotic wind raccoons were strangled.

The corpses of the eight Da Luo Jinxian-level chaotic wind raccoons filled Wu Yang's treasure gourd again, but it was not enough to fill it up.

[Rebirth in the prehistoric 570 four years, the twelve ancestor witches entered the chaos together with you, encountered the chaotic wind and the chaotic wind raccoon, the ancestor witches quickly killed the chaotic wind raccoon, and successfully avoided the attack of the gang wind, you survived Come down and get the reward for surviving: Taiyi Jinxian-level supernatural powers, Ling Xiaoxun Fengbu. 】

When Wu Yang saw the text prompt, he was immediately happy.

This killed the chaotic wind raccoon, escaped the attack of the chaotic wind, and got a new reward [Ling Xiao Xun Wind Step].

This is a magical technique, and it should be of the movement speed bonus type.

"Although it's not supernatural powers at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, but speed has always been what I lack, and it can just make up for the shortcomings."

Among all Wu Yang's exercises, there is no one that specifically increases speed, and even in supernatural powers, there is no way to target speed.

[Thunderbolt] can increase speed, but it focuses more on shooting speed than movement speed.

[Ling Xiao Xun Wind Walk] cannot produce a bonus to attack speed, but it is especially prominent in movement.

"If you encounter an enemy you can't beat, it will be much easier to escape."

Wu Yang rejoices, this supernatural power is very practical, especially in terms of life-saving, it can increase the chance of survival a lot.

With nothing to do, Wu Yang directly started to study.

Most of the supernatural powers that Wu Yang obtained before were not marked with grades. In Wu Yang's view, they should be at the same level as his own, or low-level supernatural powers.

This time [Ling Xiao Xun Wind Step] is obviously more extraordinary, and its level is far beyond Wu Yang's current Xuanxian level strength.

After some research, Wu Yang became more sure about [Ling Xiao Xun Fengbu].

This supernatural power can directly double his speed when he uses it, and as Wu Yang's strength continues to improve and his understanding of supernatural powers deepens, his speed will continue to increase.

Once Wu Yang fully mastered [Lingxiao Xun Fengbu], his speed would be terrifying.

"We have entered chaos for more than 1000 years?"

Wu Yang put down his exercises and felt emotional.

After they entered the chaos, they lost control of time and direction. If it wasn't for the reminder from the golden finger, Wu Yang would have thought they had just entered it.

"Maybe it's because of the different speed of time?"

Wu Yang frowned slightly, and he looked at Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin was also frowning at the moment, not knowing what he was thinking about.

For more than 1000 years, according to the speed of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there is no problem in flying across the entire prehistoric world, and it is not known how far it will take to enter the chaos.

But now they have not found the shadow of Zixiao Palace, and even apart from Dong Wanggong and others they met at the beginning, there is no other creature from the wilderness.

"Isn't it going to miss the time?"

Wu Yang's heart skipped a beat. With him as a variable, it is very likely that Daozu Hongjun would secretly attack the Wu Clan and prevent them from reaching Zixiao Palace.

And in Zixiao Palace at this time, Hongjun Daozu is indeed present for every creature who wants to find Zixiao Palace. .

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Chapter 117: Powerhouses from all directions gather in Zixiao (Chapter 27)

The opening of Zixiao Palace is related to Hongjun Daozu's future, so it is impossible for him to be careless about this matter.

At this moment, in front of Daozu Hongjun, there is a mysterious mirror like water waves, and the picture inside is the scene of boundless chaos. In the dark chaos, bright dots are slowly moving, looking for the location of Zixiao Palace .

"Evangelize the prehistoric and collect the prehistoric luck, so as to offset the boundless karma on my body and make my future practice much smoother."

Hongjun Daozu didn't actually want to fit into the Dao of Heaven, because at that time, there would be no Daoist Hongjun, only Tiandao Hongjun.

That is a complete loss of self.

But now that infinite karma is entangled, if this opportunity is given up, it will be difficult for Hongjun Daozu's cultivation to survive.

Faced with such a difficult choice, he could only half push and half give in, and finally succumbed to the law of heaven.

Once upon a time, Daozu Hongjun also doubted whether all this was a chess game that had been designed long ago.

And he and Demon Ancestor Luohu are just slightly bigger pawns.

However, if even Hongjun Daozu is a pawn, then who will be the chess player?Who is the designer?

Daozu Hongjun had no way of knowing all this. He didn't have any evidence, and he didn't dare to speculate. He didn't even dare to reproduce these thoughts in the future.

"Wizard?"

Daozu Hongjun noticed the creatures of the witch clan, and the twelve ancestor witches led more than a dozen monks of the witch clan to cross the chaos and were approaching Zixiao Palace.

He stretched out his hand a little, and the picture quickly moved from far to near, the boundless darkness receded, and the picture of the twelve ancestor witches walking forward appeared in front of Daozu Hongjun.

Daozu Hongjun was surprised to see that little Xuanxian Wu Yang was there.

The five fingers of his right hand moved quickly, and after doing some calculations, Hongjun Daozu's eyes flashed brightly. He suppressed his thoughts, and the screen in the mysterious mirror turned, and the figures of the Sanqing brothers appeared.

"Pangu Yuanshen was transformed, they have some chances!"

There was no sadness or joy on Daozu Hongjun's face, and no emotion could be heard in his words, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The Sanqing brothers in the mysterious mirror are already the group closest to Zixiao Palace at this moment, and not far from them, there are some light spots approaching extremely fast.

Daoist Hongjun waved away the mysterious mirror, closed his eyes slightly, and went to realize the Taoism by himself, and no longer matter.

The Zixiao Palace floats in the chaos, and it contains endless space inside, protected by the power of various laws. The turbulent currents in the chaos cannot approach the Zixiao Palace at all, and even the power of a million miles around the Zixiao Palace is quiet. No force can hit it.

There are two floors above and below Zixiao Palace. Although the building is not gorgeous, it is simple and majestic, and the rhyme of Taoism is bold, as if it is the cohesion of Tao itself and the embodiment of law.

Outside the gate of Zixiao Palace, there is a wide square.

This piece of square is empty, the radiance is faint, extending into the boundless sea of ​​chaos, and the edge is hidden in the darkness.

Empty, quiet, vast, dark.

I don't know how long it took, I saw the chaotic sea in the distance churning, followed by a series of brilliance, as if breaking through some kind of barrier, and came to the square in an instant.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, we are the first to come, and there are heroes in the world, no one can be faster than our brothers!"...

"Third brother, we are the authentic Pangu sect. In the heavens, who can compete with you and my brother?"

"Second brother's words won my heart deeply. If you and my brother can't be the first to arrive, who is qualified?"

The voice of the voice gradually became clear from far to near, and at the same time, the three figures were gradually seen clearly, it was Taiqing with a bright head and poor scriptures, the dignified Yuanshi, and Tongtian with a sharp edge.

The Sanqing brothers traveled all the way from Kunlun Mountain, and finally they were the first to arrive in front of Zixiao Palace.

There are also many things to pay attention to when going to Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures.

If you want to come here, you must not only have sufficient strength, but also have strong luck and fortune. These conditions are indispensable.

"The gate of the palace has not yet opened, so we will wait at the gate of the main hall, and we will be the first to enter Zixiao Palace then."

Taiqing opened his mouth, the two brothers nodded, and the three of them arrived at the gate of Zixiao Palace, taking the best positions in line.

The gate of Zixiao Palace is nine feet high and five feet wide, taking the number ninety-five, it is the supreme being of heaven and earth.

The entire Zixiao Palace contains boundless Dao rhyme. Standing on this square, you can clear your mind and calm your mind, and experience the unparalleled Dao Dharma.

"Second brother, third brother, let's quickly enlighten together!"

Taiqing was also an ascetic monk, he didn't care about the environment, he just sat cross-legged and began to practice in this square.

Such a questioning heart is really admirable.

Just when Sanqing was fully enlightened, several streamers of light came one after another from outside the square.

Sanqing heard the noise and looked up one after another.

"It turned out to be them!"