Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Ancestor Hongjun didn't stop him, and let Demon Ancestor Luohu leave.

"Luo Hu, sooner or later there will be a battle between you and me, and then it will be time for a showdown!"

Ancestor Hongjun knew his own destiny very well, and the battle between the demons and dao in the future would be the time when he and Luo Hu would share life and death.

Whether the devil is one foot high or the Tao is one foot high, we will know when the time comes.

When Shi Qilin saw the demon ancestor Luohu coming to kill him, he stopped tactfully and led the tribal son back, not daring to continue chasing and killing him.

"Humph!"

Demon Ancestor Luohu didn't say much. With Ancestor Hongjun here today, it is impossible for him to complete the plan, so he can only look for another opportunity.

With a big wave of his hand, Luo Hu led countless members of the Demon Race back.

This battle started suddenly, and ended very suddenly. The two sides had not yet decided the winner, and Luo Hu had already left Buzhou Mountain with the army.

The witch clan did not relax their vigilance. The twelve ancestor witches gathered together and waited for it. They saw the strength of the ancestor Hongjun, and now the ancestor Hongjun was obviously on the side of the Qilin clan.

The disagreement between the witch clan and the Qilin clan is exactly what the ancestor witches are worried about.

Wu Yang looked at the nervous ancestral witches, he smiled helplessly, but he didn't care.

Ancestor Hongjun has not yet become a saint, so it is impossible for him to attack the Wu Clan.

The Wu Clan was born inheriting the legacy of Pangu, and with the character of patriarch Hongjun cherishing feathers, he would not easily deal with the Wu Clan.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving your life, and invite fellow daoist to come to one of my Qilin tribe's lands!"

Shi Qilin sincerely thanked him. If Patriarch Hongjun didn't take action this time, not only would he be killed, but even the huge Qilin clan might be wiped out together.

Ancestor Hongjun was not too polite, he glanced at the Wu Clan people, and walked into the clan land together with Shi Qilin.

The Qilin tribe retreated, but Wu Yang was not idle at this time, the blood gourd in his hand was "fully fired", and he quickly collected strands of blood into the gourd. At the same time, he focused on collecting the corpses of those strong men .

Some Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals who died in the battles of the Demon and Qilin tribes are the focus of Wu Yang's collection.

"Damn it, this Wu Yang!"

The blood centipede has always been in Wuyang, but unfortunately the other party has no intention of coming out, even if collecting blood and corpses, Wuyang has been staying inside the tribe to collect.

Since he offended Patriarch Styx last time, Wu Yang has been promoted a lot.

As a time traveler, Wu Yang is very aware of the character of Patriarch Styx who must retaliate, which is why he dare not be careless.

Wu Yang has been collecting essence and blood since the beginning of the war, and after such a long time, the treasure gourd has gradually filled up.

"Hongjun went to the Qilin clan. Don't be careless about this matter. If Hongjun and Shi Qilin join forces to deal with our Wu clan, we brothers have to fight together to have a chance of winning."...

Emperor Jiang Zuwu was obviously very afraid of Hongjun Daozu. Although Hongjun Daozu was suppressed and beaten by Demon Ancestor Luohu in the previous battle, he had already proved his strength.

At least in Dijiang Zuwu's view, they are not the opponents of Hongjun's ancestor.

"Brother, don't worry, if Hongjun wants to deal with our Wu clan, he must step on our brothers."

Zhu Rong Zuwu said in a deep voice, their brothers are not soft persimmons, even if the most powerful opponent comes, the Zuwu will not back down easily.

Wu Yang saw the worried look of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He filled the gourd with the blood of good fortune, and returned to the stone hall on his own.

A few days later, Patriarch Hongjun left the Qilin Tribe. Just as Wu Yang guessed, Patriarch Hongjun had no interest in taking action against the Wu Clan at all.

[Rebirth in the 150th and 1000th year of the Great Desolation, the battle between the Demon Clan and the Qilin Clan and Buzhou Mountain, Hongjun and Luohu fought, causing countless deaths and injuries to the prehistoric creatures. You managed to escape the disaster in the tribe and get a survival reward: basic cultivation base +1000 Years, basic witch doctor secret medicine refining proficiency + 1000 points, basic witch treasure refining proficiency + 1 points, basic lottery draw + [-] time. 】

Wu Yang looked at the series of reminder texts that appeared in front of him, and he suddenly became happy.

This time, the rewards not only include cultivation, but also the witch doctor's secret medicine and witch treasure forging proficiency that he needs most, and there are precious basic lottery draws.

"There are a lot of rewards. It seems that the more intense and dangerous the battle, the more rewards I will get."

Wu Yang smiled happily, this time he not only collected enough blood essence, but also got so many rewards, he is really one of the biggest beneficiaries.

"Let's see what effect this basic lottery draw has."

Wu Yang was looking forward to it, he crossed his legs and began to operate.

When the number of basic lottery draws was consumed, Wu Yang's consciousness came to a mysterious space, and there were dazzling balls of light floating around him.

Wu Yang penetrated the power of the primordial spirit into it, and immediately saw the existence inside clearly.

"This is the ultimate innate spirit treasure, the Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner!"

Under the glance of Wu Yang's primordial spirit, in that ball of light emitting yellow light is this top-grade innate spirit treasure.

The Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner is one of the innate five-party flags. When the flag is unfolded, there will be thousands of golden lotuses.

If you can collect all the five flags of heaven and earth, then the power is comparable to an innate treasure.

Wu Yang looked at a three-color light group on the side again, and saw that the light inside was rippling and colorful, and a drop of divine water was suspended in it.

"This is Sanguang Shenshui? Known as the number one holy water in the wild?"

What Wu Yang Yuanshen glanced at was the number one holy water in the prehistoric world, the Sanguang Divine Water.

This kind of holy water can revive human flesh and bones, and is of great help to monks' spirituality and physical practice. It is rumored that it takes 1 years for the entire prehistoric world to condense a single drop.

Every treasure in the light group excited Wu Yang, and he looked at a few more in a row, all of which could be called rare treasures.

"Start drawing!"

Wu Yang didn't check them one by one anymore, he wanted to have every one of so many rewards, but it was a pity that the result of the lottery could only be one.

As Wu Yang's divine thoughts rotated, those light spheres all fled rapidly in this space.

As long as Wu Yang aimed at a light ball and successfully captured it, it was a successful extraction.

After understanding all the rules, Wu Yang checked again with the power of Yuanshen, trying to see clearly which reward is more suitable for him.

It's a pity that most of these light spheres are similar in shape, and in addition to their extremely fast speed, it is completely impossible to see clearly with the power of the primordial spirit.

Seeing that there was no trick, Wu Yang no longer hesitated, and directly grabbed it.

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Chapter 073: Da Luo Immortal Thunder Art

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The ball of light is like a dexterous fish, quickly shuttles through the void.

Wu Yang turned into the real body of the ten thousand-zhang witch clan, and with a big wave of his hand, he grabbed a purple-gold light ball.

"Based on experience, the purple-gold color rewards shouldn't be too bad."

In Wu Yang's cognition, cyan, blue, and white, the "reward" of this color is likely to be ordinary goods, while gold, purple, and purple-gold are likely to be more advanced.

After Wu Yang narrowed the range, he tried his best to grab one of the balls of light.

"boom!"

His movements were as quick as lightning, but his grasp was in vain.

Those balls of light couldn't even scan easily with the power of the primordial spirit, so the speed was naturally not slow.

Wu Yang shot again, chasing after the ball of light he was looking for.

This time his speed was even faster, after grabbing it with all his might, the ball of light flashed past again, before Wu Yang could react, he saw a white light rushing towards him with lightning speed.

"Snapped!"

The white light ball hit Wu Yang's hand, and the brilliance shattered, revealing the reward inside.

"This is okay??"

Wu Yang was speechless. He missed the purple-gold reward he was looking for, but was hit by a white reward himself. This is the reverse "cutting the bark", right?

After the white light sphere shattered, the other light spheres dispersed one after another, and Wu Yang's consciousness was forced to return to the stone house.

Wu Yang didn't have time to complain, he put his gaze in his hands, the white reward was a white jade slip that exuded fairy light, strands of Dao rhyme emanated from it, and at the same time, mysterious words overflowed from it.

This scene instantly made Wu Yang excited.

"When Ancestor Hongjun fought Luo Hu before, the jade plate of good luck in his hand also had this phenomenon. Could it be..."

Wu Yang didn't dare to guess, he hurriedly probed into it with the power of divine consciousness to see what happened.

In the white jade slips, one after another, imprints of Daoist texts, endless mysteries emerged.

After seeing it, Wu Yang was overjoyed!

"Da Luo Immortal Thunder Jue", Da Luo Golden Immortal Level Thunder Cultivation Technique.

Wu Yang didn't expect that the reward he got this time would actually be a cultivation method, and it was also a Dao Luo Jinxian-level Dao of Thunder method.

"This reward is more practical than a top-grade innate spirit treasure."

Wu Yang's mood instantly improved. With this thunder technique, his path of cultivation will be smoother, and it will save more time for him to break through in the future.

"Da Luo Immortal Thunder Jue" is a hundred times better than "Nine Turns Shen Lei Jue", whether it is the forging and strengthening of the physical body, or the nurturing and raising of the primordial spirit, it has reached an extremely extraordinary level.

After Wu Yang checked briefly, he was instantly attracted by this more subtle technique.

"As expected of a Da Luo Golden Immortal-level exercise, this practice will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

Wu Yang took it into his body with great care, and he planned to practice immediately to master this technique.

"Da Luo Immortal Immortal Thunder Jue" has been practiced to a high level, and it can directly break through to Da Luo Jinxian Dzogchen, and even monks with high comprehension can go a step further.

With this skill, Wu Yang no longer has to worry about his own cultivation in a short period of time.

Although "Da Luo Immortal Immortal Thunder Jue" is not a special soul practice method, it has greatly helped Wu Yang in improving his soul. ....

This method is somewhat similar to the method used by the witch clan to forge the body with the help of gods and evil spirits. They both use external force to stimulate the body and forge the body. little help.

In the stone house, Wu Yang concentrated on studying the new exercises.

Among the tribe, the Twelve Ancestral Witch saw that there was no movement from the Qilin Clan, so they left in peace, leaving the Qiangliang Ancestor Witch to guard their tribe.

On the mountain outside the tribe, the blood centipede gritted its teeth in hatred.

He was staring outside, but it was a pity that Wu Yang went straight back to the stone palace and never came out again, which made his hunting plan aborted again.

"hateful!"

The eyes of the blood centipede were red with anger, but there was nothing to do, so he could only shake his head and continue to practice in the cave.

In the battle between the Qilin tribe and the Demon Ancestor, the elite of their tribe lost a lot. The Demon Ancestor Luohu could obliterate a large number of Qilin tribe powerhouses with every move, and even Da Luo Jinxian would be obliterated among them.

After the demon army retreated, there was a smile on Luo Hu's face, and he no longer had the gloomy look he had when confronting Hongjun.

"Old Ancestor, this time our plan was interrupted by Old Man Hongjun, why are you so happy?"

Bo Xun asked puzzledly.

Demon Ancestor Luohu looked at Bo Xun and said with a smile:

"Do you know why I led the army to slaughter the Qilin tribe?".

Upon seeing the question, Bo Xun replied after a little thought:

"The ancestor practiced the way of killing. If he wants to achieve great success in Taoism, he needs to practice in killing, so that he can speed up the breakthrough."

Bo Xun's words are true, the way of killing is realized through killing, and killing is indeed a shortcut to improve one's cultivation.

Luo Hu nodded and said:

"You're right, so why did I choose the Qilin family instead of the Phoenix family, or the Dragon family, which is closer?".

When Luo Hu said this, Bo Xun and Jia Luo were stunned for a moment, and soon their eyes became brighter.

At the beginning of the war among the three clans, the dragon clan dominated the world, and their strength was the strongest, so the Phoenix clan and the Qilin clan joined forces to fight against the dragon clan.

However, after tens of thousands of years of fighting, the Dragon Clan suffered heavy losses, but now the Qilin Clan is the most prosperous. They are located in the mountains, and they can attack and retreat. If the three clans fight in the end, whoever has the greatest chance of winning will be the Qilin Clan.

Now that the Qilin clan has secretly formed an alliance with the Phoenix clan, as long as their army moves, it may be the time when the dragon clan will be destroyed.

Now the Demon Ancestor Luohu does not hesitate to personally kill the Qilin clan, just to maintain a delicate "balance" among the three clans.

Only when the three races are balanced can they continue to kill each other, so that Luo Hu can get more killing and destructive spirit.

On the contrary, the three clans were all wiped out, which cut off Rahu's practice shortcut.

It is precisely because of this that the fundamental purpose of Luo Hu's coming this time is not to slaughter the Qilin clan.

As for the appearance of Patriarch Hongjun, it was obviously also in Luo Hu's calculations.

"Ancestor is wise!"