Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

After resting for a long time, Ji Heng stood up. His injuries had fully recovered, and he walked towards Na Yi and Kua Fu.

At this time, Kuafu was sitting on the ground, one of his arms was completely turned into a bone, but fortunately the injury was no longer spreading.

Needless to say, this Kuafu's body is really big, like a big mountain. At least, when he stands up, it is much taller than the central tower of the human race. Ji Heng, who is an ordinary height of about two meters, is even taller. Other people's finger caps are not as good as others. As for Yi, I don't know why, whether it is stunted development, he is almost the same as the human race.

Yi trotted over, scratched his head, and greeted Ji Heng: "This human brother, are you the brother who was talking in my heart at that time?"

Ji Heng smiled and nodded: "Yes, the Nine Infant Demon Saint also has some grudges against my human race."

"Thank you, brother!" Yi said lamely, cupping his fists.

In the Wu tribe, there is no such etiquette.

"You're welcome, Ji Heng, the human race, has met two brothers."

"My name is Yi, and his name is Kuafu. We are both great shamans of the Houtuzu tribe."

"That's right, that's right." Kuafu touched his head naively, raising his arms could stir up a strong gust of wind: "Thank you, brother, for helping us, otherwise we two might have died."

"Kuafu, can your hand recover?" Yi raised his head and asked Kuafu.

"I don't know either." Kuafu's face dropped: "I can't feel this arm anymore."

Ji Heng looked up at Kuafu's bone-white arm. Generally speaking, there should be no possibility of recovery. However, the group of ancestral witches should have a way, and Ji Heng did not think of using the Three Lights Divine Water. After all, the Sanguang Divine Water was hard-won to restore Kuafu's arm. Even if he licked Dong Wanggong's bag with tears, such a precious thing should be used less.

Ji Heng still reminded him: "You can ask your ancestors."

"Thank you brother for reminding me. I will go find Hou Tuzu when the war is over."

Ji Heng nodded, and then moved his eyes to Yi. If he saw it correctly, there were fluctuations in mana on Hou Yi's body.

"Brother Yi is a shaman?" Ji Heng asked.

Yi nodded when he heard this: "Yes, I am one of the first batch of shamans, but I have been growing up here since I was a child."

Ji Heng only thinks that the people of destiny are terrifying. The first batch of witches are only seven or eight thousand years old. Seven or eight thousand years old, the body of a great witch still has the magic power of Taiyi Golden Immortal? Is this the lucky person in the calamity?

"Brother Ji Heng, is that an innate spirit treasure you just had?" Yi's eyes shone: "That's awesome. I heard from my ancestors that the demon clan all uses spirit treasures. Innate spiritual treasures and acquired spiritual treasures, but I don't quite hear it either." I understand, but brother, that sword you just made was so powerful, even my arrows couldn’t penetrate the skin of the nine-headed bird, but your sword pierced it in one go!"

"That's right." Ji Heng nodded: "Brother Yi, your bow is also an acquired spiritual treasure. It is even considered to be the best among acquired spiritual treasures."

"Yes, yes!" Yi scratched his head: "Our ancestors told me that this was snatched from the hands of a demon god. It is a spiritual treasure and told me to make good use of it."

Ah, I really don’t know what to say. Yi’s situation is that he holds the law of arrow path but doesn’t know it. He is a typical example of my Xun Si’s power. I Xun Si should use it this way, and then use it, and then... Won.

...a frontal battlefield.

At this time, the Lich's frontal battlefield was completely chaotic and dark.

Taiyi was fighting with the four ancestral wizards. He caught the punches of Houtu and Dijiang with both hands. The Donghuang Bell circled around him and blocked Jumang. The endless thunder struck Taiyi. There was an explosion, and Qiang Liang was seen coming from directly in front of Tai Yi with surging thunder.

Taiyi grinned, Donghuang Zhong accelerated his own time, and Houtu and Dijiang were pushed back for another breath. In this breath, Taiyi turned around, and Dijiang's body actually blocked Qiangliang's surprise attack.

"Damn it, Taiyi is such a bastard." Gou Mang cursed, and then a huge vine net appeared in the void, packing Houtu and the others back thousands of miles.

[His Majesty Donghuang, attack Jumang first, otherwise the four of them will only drag down your state]

"Okay!" Taiyi responded, and then stepped into the void, not giving Jumang a chance, and the true fire of the sun burned him instantly.

"Taiyi, you stupid bird, you know how to use this shameless fire!"

"Haha, I haven't said that the four of you can't defeat even one of you. You are such a bastard overlord. Hurry up and surrender. I, the Heavenly Court, will grant Buzhou Mountain to your Wu Clan!"

"****! Buzhou Mountain belongs to us!"

"Don't worry, it will be ours soon, and my heaven will rule the whole world!"

The bodies of the two traveled through billions of miles of void, constantly colliding. Wherever they passed, the true fire of the sun burned blazingly, and the void collapsed.

Above the void, no one was idle. Zhu Rong and Gonggong each singled out the four demon saints. These eight demon saints were all quasi-sages. Compared with them, Jiuying was a weakling.

In this battlefield, Xuan Ming faced off with a golden-robed female fairy. The two of them, one Xuan Bing and one Yue Hua, were facing each other head-on. The surrounding area was already bone-chilling for hundreds of millions of miles. The biting cold air could kill a person instantly The Taiyi Golden Immortal was frozen into slag, and the female immortal was none other than Tianhou Xihe!

The demon master Kunpeng is not idle either. Opposite him is the ancestral witch of the wind, Tian Wu. One demon and one witch is also the most primitive physical combat. Kunpeng is best at this.

The remaining Ancestral Witches of Weather, Metal, and Electricity were in a large formation presided over by Emperor Jianggang and thirty thousand demon gods.

For a moment, the situation was deadlocked. The Demon Clan had no advantage, and the Witch Clan had no advantage either. In this war, both sides were evenly matched.

Such is the fighting power at the top, but the Wu Clan's army is still coming in a steady stream, and the Demon Clan's army is also fighting desperately forward. Although the battle situation is deadlocked, the battlefield is getting closer and closer to Mount Buzhou. At this rate, within five hundred years, we will reach the center of the Wu Clan, the center of the ancient wilderness, Buzhou Mountain!

Kunlun Mountains.

Compared with the chilling aura in the outside world, the Kunlun Mountains are filled with fairy aura at this time, not filled with the smoke of the battlefield at all. In fact, the calamity aura is far away from the Kunlun Mountains.

There are three saints sitting here. They are just tribulations. Do you dare to get close?

Kunlun Mountain is now peaceful and peaceful. The four people's ladder is almost repaired. As for why it suddenly happened so quickly... Of course it was Xuandu who brought the Tai Chi diagram, the guidance of the innate treasure, and the magic arrays on the ladder. Even more powerful, it can be seen that Sanqing is very considerate of this matter.

"Elder brother," Duobao said with a smile, "elder brother is so kind to you. He even brought out the Tai Chi diagram."

"Junior Brother Duobao, you can't say that." Xuandu said with a smile: "Master is lending the Tai Chi diagram to us for use together."

"That's what senior brother said." Guangcheng smiled and said, "Bao'er, why don't you thank your senior uncle quickly?"

"Hehe." Duobao scratched his head and bowed to the Sanqing Hall on the top of the mountain: "Thank you, uncle."

At this time, the three people could already see the Sanqing Palace from their positions.

The Antarctic Immortal held back a smile and said: "Hey, Guangchengzi, senior brother, you are not too particular. Duobao is not smart in the first place, and you two are still lying to others like this."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Daomen f4, everything is harmonious.