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

If he was as strong as Fuxi, how could he encounter those? !

And in other places in this prehistoric land, similar thoughts were born in the hearts of many creatures!

In the prehistoric world, strength is the most respected!

Chapter 109 Hou Tu felt that this time the confrontation between the two Lich clans ended in the panic defeat of the Yao clan.

Hongjun Daozu came forward and said "the demon controls the sky, and the witch controls the earth", but it also ended without a problem because of Fuxi's intervention!

The Wu Clan obviously has the tendency to become the largest force in this prehistoric world!

As for Fuxi, the image of lightly receiving the blow from the Zhoutian star power comparable to a saint is deeply imprinted in the minds of countless people!

That powerful strength also caused a sensation in the prehistoric world!

In many people's minds, Fuxi's status has faintly risen to the level of Daozu!

The Twelve Ancestral Witch watched the picture of his eldest brother making a move, his heart was surging, and he couldn't control his excitement!

"As expected of a big brother, that flat-haired bastard can't even take a blow from my big brother!"

"Brother is amazing!"

"Even the old man Hongjun wants to give my big brother a face, big brother is awesome!!!"

A series of flattering words were uttered by the ancestral witches.

Anyone who listens to it will not feel that it is exaggerated.

Even so, in Zu Wu's eyes, Fuxi's full spirit was not shown!

Under the extremely fanatical gazes of the ancestral witches, Fuxi walked over calmly.

Seeing Fuxi approaching, the feverish and congested brains of the ancestral witches finally calmed down a little bit!

Thinking of the confrontation between them and the Yaozu just now, they were stopped by the old man Hongjun before there was a winner!

And the blow from the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons, which they claimed to be their hole cards, was blocked so easily by old man Hongjun!

The deep dissatisfaction with themselves emerged in the hearts of the ancestor witches!

They are still too weak!

If he is strong enough, then Na Hongjun can't let him dictate!

What is the relationship between their witch clan and other people? !

The fact that they were suppressed by Hongjun's hands made the ancestral witches remember deeply, and they had already made up their minds to cultivate to become stronger!

But before that, the Wu Clan had already fallen into a sea of ​​carnival!

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the land of the Wu clan.

Tons of monster meat were roasted on the fire, and the brewed spirits were poured into cups and drank down.

The fact that they won the battle with the demon clan once again made the barbarians ecstatic!

Zhu Rong drank the next bucket of fine wine, and looked at the opposite Gong Gong with drunk eyes, who almost drank almost the same amount as himself, and his unconvinced psychology made him reach out to the wine bucket again!

Di Jiang did not choose to stop the carnival clansman.

Thinking in his heart, he looked at the big witches with a trace of cruelty in their eyes.

I'll give you a carnival for now, after the carnival, you can't help it.

Zhu Jiuyin looked around while drinking.

He didn't see that familiar figure.

The younger sister among them is the ancestor of the earth, Queen of the Earth.

Feeling strange in her heart, Zhu Jiuyin asked Xuan Ming who was sitting beside her.

"Sister Xuanming, have you seen my little sister?"

Xuan Ming nodded and replied.

"Little sister said that there is something that needs to be cleared up by the elder brother. I should go to the elder brother."

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Pangu Temple.

As the heart of Pan Gu in the legend, it contains a strong atmosphere of law.

It was here that Fuxi realized the Dao of Power before, and took the opportunity to deduce and create the Dao pattern.

But at this moment, Fuxi also stayed here and did not go outside.

Looking at the woman in front of him, a thought flashed in his eyes.

Houtu, the ancestor witch of the earth, and the other eleven ancestor witches were all transformed by Pangu's blood essence.

Although they are both ancestral witches, Houtu is very different!

Love and compassion!

From the perspective of the outside world, these two traits would never appear in Wu clan.

They all appeared on Houtu's body!

The other ancestral witches are not without the character of worrying about Houtu.

They are witches!

The iron-blooded Wu Clan!

The warlike witches!

It's so strange that such things as love and compassion are mixed in the witch clan!

But fortunately for the ancestral witches, the traits of Houtu will not be placed on the enemy.

In this case, they can rest assured!

The big-hearted ancestral witches quickly accepted this, and no one noticed some changes in Houtu.

But Fuxi knew that this woman, who was loved by her elder brothers and sisters, would choose to incarnate in reincarnation for the sake of the Wu Clan in the future, to complete the prehistoric world!

Just to obtain the great merit that allows the witch clan to survive!

But in Fu Xi's impression, it should be after the lich did not know how many battles.

Moreover, it was because the two clans of the Liches were evenly matched and dissatisfied with each other that the war continued.

The continuous war caused the whole prehistoric area to be shrouded in evil spirit and filled with wandering spirits.

The merits and virtues of the Wu Clan themselves are also worn away, and if they continue to go on, they will only die.

In order to be able to restore the situation of the Wu Clan, plus the original compassionate heart.

Houtu felt something in his heart, and set up reincarnation!

But now the Wu Clan clearly has the upper hand, and the Yao Clan has also been hit hard this time.

I don't know if we can fight in the future?

The Witch Clan didn't reach that point of desperation either.

So what is Houtu looking for now?

Fuxi was thinking about it, but Houtu hesitated and spoke.

"Brother, I have been troubled by one thing for tens of thousands of years, and I hope that my brother can help me solve my confusion."

Fuxi nodded.

"Just say it."

After thinking for a moment, Houtu confessed all the things that had been bothering her.

"Just tens of thousands of years ago, after the battle with the monster clan, I felt restless, so I left the clan land and traveled to the wilderness."

"While traveling, I passed by the previous battlefield and saw that wandering lonely soul."

Even after tens of thousands of years, Houtu can still remember the scenes at that time clearly.

There are bones everywhere, with vines clinging to them.

Unconscious wandering spirits wander between the heavens and the earth.

They are already dead and have nowhere to go, they can only wander between the heaven and the earth in a daze.

Maybe in tens of thousands of years, they will be lost in this world.

And now, they have nowhere else to go!

"After seeing that wandering soul, I have been restless for some reason."

"And I often think back to that scene."

"Since then, my cultivation has stagnated and stopped growing."

There was a worried look between Houtu's eyebrows and eyes.

"I don't know why this is, so I came to my elder brother, and hope that my elder brother can explain it to me."

After listening to Houtu's description, Fuxi's eyes have changed.

Houtu's description clearly shows his understanding of the way of reincarnation!

Could it be that Houtu has already realized something in his heart so early?

One thought after another flashed through Fuxi's mind, and finally settled on the one that was closest to the truth.

Under his restraint, the Wu Clan did not commit too many murders as they had planned.

The merits and virtues in his body have not been consumed so much.

That being the case, there is only one result for Houtu's performance.

Reincarnation is the destiny of Houtu!

Chapter 110: The Way to Break the Game, Destiny's Mandate.

What is destiny?

God decides destiny, God decides trajectory!

Just like the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn tribes were destined to start a war, a war between the three tribes was ignited on the prehistoric land.

It's like Na Hongjun is destined to become the winner of the battle between Taoism and demons, the first saint in the world.

. . . . . .

There is a saying that has been circulating in the prehistoric.

The general trend cannot be changed, but the small trend can be violated!

The two clans of liches are destined to withdraw from the prehistoric stage together in this calamity.

This is the script that Tiandao has already written.

The Great Desolation does not need such a powerful race to exist.

In the future, the gods and demons will recede, and the aura will dissipate.

The humans are the real protagonists.

That's why the saint intervened in every possible way and pushed him forward in every possible way.

What if the two Liches are evenly matched?

Then cut it, first cut the witch clan!

Houtu turns into reincarnation, and there is no such person as Houtu between heaven and earth.

If Zu Wu subtracted one of them, the Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons would naturally not be able to exert its greatest effect!

All in all, the two clans of liches must fight each other, and they must not stand in a stalemate!

At the end of the fight, Gong Gong touched Buzhou Mountain in anger, and the sky collapsed!

The calamity of the Lich is considered to be the final curtain.