Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Wu Yang's words made all the thirteen ancestor witches agree. The Wu clan has occupied the best territory and enjoyed the most resources these years. Their transcendent status has long aroused the jealousy of many powerful people.

If it weren't for the absolute strength of the Wu Clan, I am afraid that countless strong people would have wanted to share the Wu Clan.

Now that the monster clan has stood up, after they establish a clan, there will inevitably be many strong people attached to it, but there are also some far-sighted people who don't want to step into the muddy water this time, and they will stay away with respect.

From Wu Yang's point of view, even if the Monster Clan recruits some powerful people to join them, they still seem to be in harmony with each other, not advancing and retreating together like the Witch Clan, as if they were one.

Those creatures have their own ghosts, and each has their own plans. Even if there are many people, it will be difficult to achieve a big event. Among them is the opportunity of the Wu Clan.

Coupled with the fact that the Wu clan has been developing rapidly over the years, as long as they maintain a strong posture, they can continue to grow.

No matter how violent the storm is, it cannot blow down a tree with deep roots.

The ancestor witches fell silent, and everyone was weighing the pros and cons in secret. If the monster clan is allowed to develop, their strength will definitely become stronger and stronger, and it is very likely that they will eventually form a situation where they can stand against the witch clan. ....

Wu Yang said at this time:

"My ancestral witches, our goal is the prosperity of the prehistoric world, not to dominate the prehistoric world, nor to fight for some status. Now we seem to be forbearing and retreat, but in fact, it is time for the prehistoric world to seek recovery and development. Over the years The spiritual energy on the earth is beginning to be abundant again!".

Wu Yang's words made everyone slightly stunned, and they quickly reacted.

As strong men of the Da Luo Jinxian level, the ancestor witches can clearly feel the subtle changes in the aura of heaven and earth, especially the situation in Buzhou Mountain.

Qiangliang Zuwu's eyes flickered with divine light, he nodded and said:

"Brother Wu Yang is right. After the War of Demon Dao, the aura of heaven and earth has become increasingly scarce, but over the past tens of thousands of years, the trend of decreasing aura has been curbed, and now it is constantly increasing."

As the core of the prehistoric mountains, Buzhou Mountain has the highest concentration of aura. Before the aura leaked out, the situation around Buzhou Mountain was also worrying, but now the aura no longer leaks out, but gathers more and more. This is a good sign.

Usually this change is insignificant, but now that Wu Yang mentions it, everyone realizes it.

A little bit of spiritual energy added between heaven and earth is not very helpful to improve everyone's cultivation base, but it is a "signal" for the self-recovery of the prehistoric world. As long as the prehistoric world continues to recover, and even grows slowly, it will be great for the Wu Clan. Maximum success and rewards.

After Emperor Jiang Zuwu realized this, he said firmly without hesitation:

"Brother Wu Yang's words are just for the consideration of my Wu clan and the world opened up by the Father God. War will not do any good to the prehistoric world, but will continue to destroy the world and make the prehistoric world increasingly barren. If the Father God is still alive , he definitely wouldn't do that!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu's eyes were bright, and he saw his original intention again. The Wu clan stood up to make the prehistoric and prosperous, not to plunder resources and seize territory.

In the face of the prosperity of the entire prehistoric period, any conflict of will must be compromised.

"Brother, you make a decision!"

Although Zu Rong Zhu Rong had a hot temper, he was not unreasonable. After he realized it, he immediately agreed with Wu Yang's opinion.

Dijiang Zuwu looked at Wu Yang and said solemnly:

"Our witch clan was born in the blood of the father god. It is our life's mission to work hard for the development and growth of the prehistoric. Keep!".

At this moment, Emperor Jiang Zuwu was making a major decision.

The figure of Dijiang Zuwu turned into billions of feet, standing proudly on the prehistoric land, and the other twelve Zuwu also showed huge bodies, standing side by side with Dijiang Zuwu.

At this moment, all spirits saw the bodies of the thirteen ancestor witches, Naangzang.

Especially on the side of the Yaozu, they have always been watching every move of the Wuzu. Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches appear between the sky and the earth at this moment, the Demon Emperor smiled proudly.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, these thirteen ancestral witches are really ignorant people. As long as they establish a clan now, they will completely fall into our pot, hahaha!"

The demon emperor Jun looked at the figure on the prehistoric land, and he wasn't worried about the establishment of the Wu clan at all.

As long as the Wu Clan declares to rule the world, it will "force" many strong people to fall to the Yao Clan's side, and finally bring the Wu Clan into a situation where there is no redemption, and the Monster Clan can take advantage of this "east wind" to grow rapidly.

"Fellow Daoist Styx has a wonderful plan, it seems that you really hit the mark!"

Donghuang Taiyi also nodded endlessly, and praised Styx very much.

There was pride in Styx's eyes, and at the same time, there was a hint of joy in revenge.

The next moment, Emperor Jiang Zuwu really announced to the entire prehistoric world:

"My witch clan, born of the bloodline of Pangu's father, is one of the prehistoric myriad races. We should live in harmony with all races and be friends with each other. Our thirteen ancestral witches hereby promise that the witch clan will never dominate the prehistoric world." , never establish a clan!". .

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Chapter 160: Reward Explosion!Chaos Demon God Blood!

The announcement of Di Jiang's ancestral witch stunned the demon emperor Jun and the ancestor Minghe for an instant.

The smiles on their faces froze, and the original complacent expressions turned into shock.

The thirteen ancestral witches announced to the world that they would not dominate the wilderness, not for the establishment of the clan.

"The thirteen ancestor witches are really hateful!"

Patriarch Styx roared angrily, with a distorted roar in his eyes.

Originally they set up this flawless trap, thinking that the Wu Clan would fall into a situation of eternal doom, but who knew that the Wu Clan had no intention of dominating the prehistoric people at all, and directly declared that the prehistoric people would never be established.

This made the Yaozu side's calculation completely come to nothing!

Now that Emperor Jiang Zuwu made such an announcement to the world, he actually took over the Yaozu army.

Those ethnic groups who don't want to be driven away by the monster clan will slowly approach the side of the Wu clan. The Wu clan has clearly stated that everyone is friendly neighbors, lives in harmony, and will never seek hegemony.

This operation will definitely deal a great blow to Yaozu's future rise.

At this moment, the Sanqing brothers from Kunlun Mountain also changed their faces like the Yaozu. They are all far-sighted people, and they can see at a glance that this is the Wuzu's way to break the situation.

"Now the Witch Clan declares that they will never seek hegemony. This can catch the hearts of many groups and make them feel good about the Witch Clan and stay away from the Monster Clan."

Taiqing said calmly, with a look of worry in his eyes.

"Brother, it seems that the Wu clan can dominate one side, and it seems that they are not without a little brain."

Although Yuanshi Tianzun looked down on those reckless men of the Wu Clan, he had to admit that the Wu Clan's skills were indeed brilliant.

What Dijiang Zuwu did was beyond everyone's expectations, even Wu Yang didn't expect him to be so determined.

For the development of the prehistoric world, the ancestral witches can give up everything, which made Wu Yang feel more deeply.

"In this way, won't my rewards explode completely?"

Wu Yang thought about it excitedly.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were turbulent in the nine heavens, and one after another dark clouds shrouded the sky, and even the light of the sun and the moon could not penetrate.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu declared that he would not establish a family, which obviously changed the direction of the general trend of heaven.

But now the ancestral witches are all in the Pangu Temple, and the power of that day's Tao can't help them at all.

The combination of Pangu Temple and Tianji Wu Baoyin, coupled with the fact that Buzhou Mountain has grown taller over the years, has made Pangu Temple more powerful.

As long as the ancestral witches stay in the Pangu Temple, they will not be infected by the energy of calamity from the outside world. It can be said that they are absolutely safe here.

On that day when the power of Dao expressed dissatisfaction, a stream of black and yellow meritorious aura emerged from the earth, and fell on the thirteen ancestor witches and Wu Yang in an instant.

Among them, the two largest shares of merit fell to Wu Yang and Dijiang Zuwu respectively, while the rest were divided into thirteen shares, each of the twelve ancestor witches got one, and the last share fell to the Wu tribe.

"Authentic Xuanhuang meritorious energy!"

The Houtu Ancestral Witch cheered. As the Earth Ancestor Witch, she fits the way of the earth the most. At this moment, the authentic black and yellow meritorious aura descends, and the Houtu Ancestral Witch feels it most clearly.

Wu Yang was overjoyed, the original Heavenly Dao merits were consumed when forging the Yin-Yang Divine Spear, and now he has obtained so many authentic Dao merits, this is a great gift. ....

You must know that the Wu clan stands on the ground all year round, and can always be connected with the earth's veins. With this authentic merit, it will be of great help to your own practice.

"Heaven's luck belongs to the monster clan, and this authentic luck belongs to my witch clan."

Emperor Jiang Zuwu's eyes are full of confidence, no matter how powerful the power of heaven is, it is impossible to obliterate the existence of authenticity.

Heaven and earth are yin and yang, solitary yang does not grow, and solitary yin does not grow, so yin and yang depend on each other and cannot exist alone.

This time, everyone got a lot of pure black and yellow merit, which made the thirteen ancestor witches very excited, and the good mood that was disturbed by the monster clan came back again.

At this moment, up and down Buzhou Mountain, the vegetation is growing rapidly, and many opportunities of heaven and earth have also been bred from it.

The power of the tunnel actually began to recover at this moment.

"Brothers and sisters, we can rest assured now. Everyone will go back and practice hard on their own, and improve their strength as soon as possible in order to stabilize the situation."

The ancestral witches were overjoyed one by one, and returned to their tribes.

When the demon emperor Jun saw the Wu Clan, he actually got the aura of merit, and it was pure Xuanhuang merit, which made him feel even more uneasy.

I have worked so hard to establish the Yaozu, but the benefits are only as good as that of the Wuzu, which makes it difficult for Di Jun to balance his mind.

"Your Majesty, since we have established the Yao Clan, we will definitely fight against the Witch Clan in the future. Now we still focus on developing our power. In the future, we may not be able to destroy the Witch Clan!"

Patriarch Minghe stepped forward and said that he has never let go of his obsession with the Wu Clan. Even though the Wu Clan has been affirmed by the power of the tunnel, he still wants to fight the Wu Clan to the end.

Demon Emperor Jun nodded and said:

"Fellow Daoists are right. Our monster clan includes all races in the prehistoric and desolate. Now is the best time to develop, so don't slack off!".

The demon emperor Jun immediately gave orders to his subordinates to continue lobbying the creatures of all races, and he and Styx also began to plan to attract more Daluo Jinxian powerhouses.

The Demon Emperor Jun had wanted to win over the Kunlun Mountain Sanqing Brothers before. Now that the Demon Clan has been established, many groups have come to join them during this period of time, which has greatly increased the strength of the Demon Clan. The Demon Emperor Jun feels that the time is ripe.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, why don't we go to Kunlun Mountain to visit Brother Sanqing?"

The demon emperor Jun proposed, and Patriarch Styx would never refuse.

The two brought congratulatory gifts and guards of honor and servants, and immediately went to Kunlun Mountain.

Among the witch clan at this moment, the thirteen ancestor witches dispersed one after another, and Wu Yang also returned to the tribe of the Qiangliang ancestor witch.

The boundless sea of ​​blood has been unified, and nothing will happen, so Wu Yang can also take time to go back to the tribe to rest.

"Why hasn't the reward arrived yet?"

Wu Yang was sitting in the forging hall, and while waiting, he opened the Good Fortune Blood Gourd.

With the supply of blood from the boundless sea of ​​blood these years, the spiritual fruit in the blood gourd has matured again, and even the innate divine light has begun to give birth to the third divine light, and the third divine light will take shape after a while.

Wu Yang looked at the seventh black-skinned gourd that was nourished by the essence of life. This precious gourd has not yet matured, and has been growing.

"It has taken tens of thousands of years, and I don't know when it will be fully mature."...

Wu Yang is looking forward to the black leather gourd. This little gourd should not have appeared in the prehistoric world, but now under Wu Yang's cultivation, it has a chance to be born.

It's just that the time spent is indeed a little longer.

Wu Yang has a lot of spiritual roots in his hands, and those low-grade spiritual roots have matured the most times and cultivated the most spiritual fruits.

Earth Dragon Fruit, Star Fruit, Seven Fire Flame Lin Fruit, Wu Yang has many of these spiritual fruits.

On the contrary, it is not easy to cultivate high-grade innate spiritual fruits. For example, there are only eight pieces of Luo Han Guo in Wu Yang's hands.

Wu Yang took out a Luo Han Guo and ate it. He came to the place where the eldest brother forged Wu Bao. Over the years, the Wu tribe has developed rapidly. The twelve tribes have a lot of people growing every year, so the forging hall is also non-stop, every day. Forging Wubao.

"Brother, these are three Arhat Fruits, and some other low-level spiritual fruits. You can use them in your practice, and you can also cultivate some of your confidantes."

Wu Yang has the Good Fortune Blood Gourd in his hands, and these spiritual fruits can be ripened in large quantities, so now Wu Yang is not so rare about these things.

On weekdays, he would just satisfy his cravings. If he really wanted to rely on spiritual fruits to improve his cultivation, then the number of spiritual fruits needed would be far from enough.

From the later period of Golden Immortal to the Great Perfection of Golden Immortal, this is an extremely long accumulation process.

"Second brother, my potential is limited, it would be a waste to give me so many spiritual fruits, why don't you use them to practice."

It was rare for Wu Peng to reject Wu Yang. Since he entered the realm of Profound Immortal, he found that his strength had been promoted extremely slowly, which made him a little disheartened.

He is very clear about his own aptitude, coupled with Wu Yang's rapid progress along the way, this makes Wu Peng feel a great gap in his heart, and he gradually loses the intention of chasing his second brother.

The desire to ask is no longer so urgent and strong.

Wu Yang was taken aback, shook his head and said:

"Brother, why do you and I need to be polite, the road ahead is long, without the company of my brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to go far alone."

Wu Yang's words encouraged Wu Peng, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

For so many years, he has been following Wu Yang, silently dedicating his strength to the second brother.

With Wu Yang's rapid rise, Wu Peng felt that he seemed too small.

Now Wu Yang's affirmation of him has encouraged Wu Peng, and there is a ray of light in his heart.

"Haha, what the second brother said is also true. You and my brother have been together for tens of thousands of years. The endless time after this, without you and me, wouldn't it be too boring."

Wu Peng accepted the spiritual fruit, and some smiles returned to his face.

Under Wu Peng's leadership, the Forging Hall has grown again over the years, and now has 5000 people.

The 5000 extra people were all blacksmiths. They were selected from other tribes and came to the forging hall to learn forging techniques, and at the same time spread this technology to their own tribes.