Prehistoric: Traveling through Fuxi and opening up the mythical Da Luofa

A burst of ambition gushed out from Fuxi's heart.

"The day when this calamity comes is the time for me to reap the opportunity!"

The rules of heaven and earth have been understood by Fuxi, and the mysterious laws under the prehistoric world are in his hands.

The spiritual consciousness blends with the rules of the world, and at this moment, all the scenery of the Great Desolate Continent comes into view.

Within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there was a piece of scorched earth, and countless lives were killed and injured.

All because of the battle just now.

Fuxi felt something in his heart, lowered his eyes and sighed.

The rules of this world have been mastered by him, and these creatures are so innocent.

"wind!"

Wind blows!

This is the wind that contains the meaning of gestating all things.

The creatures that were affected by the battle before were reborn on the spot because of the wind!

"rain!"

Rain falls!

This rain has the meaning of nourishing all things.

On the ground, once again covered by that lush color!

Auspicious clouds emerge from the sky, and golden light shines through the auspicious clouds to illuminate the earth.

All the creatures knelt and bowed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain!

On a certain high mountain in another area far away from the boundary of Buzhou Mountain.

An old man in a purple shirt was looking at the place that seemed to have been re-arranged by the Creator through the jade in his hand with a shocking look.

"Follow the law!"

"Who is this?!"

The good fortune jade plate was taken out, and Hongjun cast his magic power to start the deduction.

"The creatures on Buzhou Mountain?"

"It's named Fuxi."

"It's just why can't this supernatural power be deduced?"

In the past, the good luck jade plate, which was always unfavorable, suddenly lost its voice.

Let Hongjun deduce for a long time, but only gave the name of the person who caused such a scene in Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun groaned for a while, his eyes were full.

"From this point of view, this is really the person with great supernatural powers and great fortune."

"If I invite this person to fight against the Demon Ancestor Luohu with me, this winning rate will increase a bit!"

Contemplating in his heart, Hongjun's figure flickered, and he went in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

Just now, he had already deduced through this fortune jade plate that the man of great fortune was at the foot of Buzhou Mountain!

The wind and rain stopped, and those mysterious meanings returned to this world again.

Now that Fuxi has clearly realized the usefulness of this evil spirit for him, he will not let go of any opportunity to harvest the evil spirit.

"The Great Tribulation of Dragon and Han has already begun, and it is the right time for me to enter."

Standing between the heaven and the earth, traveling with the sky.

Fuxi is no longer satisfied with the slow way of harvesting the evil spirit.

Speaking of the evil spirit, there is another character in the Dragon and Han catastrophe!

That is the Demon Ancestor Rahu!

Demon Ancestor Luohu was originally born from the resentment of the three thousand demon gods.

The melee of these three clans was stopped endlessly precisely because Luo Hu kept provoking it.

And his purpose is to use this aura of calamity to prove the truth in one fell swoop!

"At that time, Luo Hu will gather all the evil spirits in this prehistoric continent."

"And that's my time to reap!"

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

After the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the turbid air of the earth once again covered the land.

The innate formation that protects the ancestral witches has also been supplemented with painstaking efforts, and it starts to operate again.

Inside, Fuxi was dressed in white and stood under a spiritual tree.

In front of Fuxi, a group of ancestral witches who would later dominate the Great Desolate Continent stood together in front of Fuxi.

Now that he has decided to enter the Great Tribulation of Dragon and Han, Fuxi must start planning at this moment.

Don't forget where Fuxi is now.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the clan land of the Wu Clan in the future!

He already has an inextricable causal connection with these ancestral witches.

With this cause and effect, Fuxi's layout will definitely not leave the Wu clan behind.

And these ancestral witches were born ahead of time, so it's better to let the witch clan come out ahead of time!

Fuxi looked at Zuwu in front of him, Zuwu's eyes were full of trust in Fuxi.

He said: "Since you have all been transformed into the world, what do you want to do?"

These words made the ancestor witches puzzled.

They had a straight-forward and belligerent temperament, and they had a fight with that Qilin as soon as they were born.

This fight is fine, but it is too difficult for them to think about the future.

Fuxi smiled, and didn't force them to say that he was ugly.

Instead, he continued: "You are all transformed by the essence and blood of Father God Pangu, and you are the descendants of God Father Pangu, and you are respected by Father God Pangu!"

The ancestors and witches nodded.

"But the creatures in this prehistoric world are not like that."

This sentence ignited the emotions of the Zuwu present.

"what?!!!"

"How dare they disrespect God the Father!"

Fuxi smiled, the emotion of this ancestor witch was already visible to the naked eye.

"It's not that they don't respect Pangu at all, it's just that they respect the way of heaven above Pangu's father god."

"This is the way of heaven, what is there to respect?!"

Di Jiang said.

The rest of the ancestral witches nodded again and again.

What Di Jiang said was what they didn't say.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still in Buzhou Mountain at this moment, they would definitely go to Dao Tian to make gestures!

Chapter 16 Establishing the Witch Clan, Hongjun came to visit Fuxi and sighed, but did not continue, and changed his voice.

"Don't talk about this way of heaven, just talk about this wild land."

"Although you are the descendants of Godfather Pangu, this prehistoric land is now occupied by other races!"

"There are also three clans, all claiming to be the overlord of this world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Zuwu gritted their teeth, wishing they could kill them.

"Then I will come out of Buzhou Mountain and kill all those people!"

Zhu Rong raised his head, bursting anger gushed out from between his lips and tongue!

Fuxi shook his head.

"No, those three races all have hundreds of millions of people, and there are as many ants as hemp. You alone, even if you add the rest, can't kill them all."

What Fuxi said was quite ruthless.

The ancestral witches are also confused.

Why do other races have hundreds of millions of clansmen, but they only have this number of twelve.

Hou Tu's thoughts flashed, he took a step, and asked Fuxi: "Then is there any way to increase the number of my people to the number of hundreds of millions?"

Fuxi nodded, agreeing with Houtu's thinking.

"This method naturally exists."

"You can imitate Father God Pangu and create new clansmen with blood essence or fresh blood."

"It's just that the background of the tribe must not be as good as yours."

"If you want to improve the background of your clansmen, you can let them enter the blood pool."

The ancestral witches looked at each other and were shocked by the method Fuxi gave.

"Okay! That's what Big Brother Fuxi said, I'll wait for 12 people to create this new tribe!"

"My clan is called the Wu clan!"

Dijiang opened his mouth and made the final decision!

"My witch clan, I don't respect the sky, I don't worship the earth, and I only respect the father god Pangu!"

From that day on, a new race appeared on this prehistoric land—the Wu Clan.

And the purpose of this witch clan is completely different from any race on this wild land.

If they learned about it, they would definitely call it audacious.

And the Heavenly Dao that is running, puts its eyes here for a while.

Because the innate array is still in operation, the earth's turbid air is still covering it, and the heavenly secrets are chaotic.

Tiandao didn't notice any difference, and left immediately.

The witch clan are all militants, and they only respect Pangu.

The three tribes of dragon, phoenix and kylin in this prehistoric land all call themselves the overlords of heaven and earth.

This Wu Clan sees those three Clans as extremely unpleasant.

In addition, the Wu clan does not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only cultivates the flesh body, so they need countless flesh and blood for food.

The three clans of dragon, phoenix and kylin, which gathered the aura of heaven and earth, naturally became the best meat.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the growing Wu clan occupied this area.

In the depths of the witch clan, where the twelve ancestor witches are located.

A huge bonfire is lit here.

On a wooden stick made of a tree tens of feet thick, a cooked poultry was skewered on it.

Just like that exiled immortal, Fuxi, who is so graceful, picked up the wooden stick, placed it on the bonfire, and started to concoct it!

It's not that Fuxi insisted on doing this regardless of his image.

Instead, after he gave the ancestor witches the method of creating the witch clan, he went back to the Buzhou Mountain to see how Nuwa was doing.

Before leaving, he also instructed the ancestor witches to hunt and kill the three tribes for meat.

Not only can it promote the development of the Long Han Great Tribulation, but it can also allow the Wu Clan to strengthen their own strength.

Unexpectedly, when he came under the Buzhou Mountain again, what he saw was a bloody and unsightly image.