The deafening sound of the sky resounded throughout the prehistoric world, and all living beings looked at it.

"Congratulations to the ancestor Tongtian for his attainment of Hunyuan and his life with Tian!"

The creatures in the prehistoric world worshiped.

Tongtian did not establish a religion, so there was no such thing as the leader of Tongtian. The creatures in the prehistoric world are called ancestors, and the three purities of Tongtian Pangu can indeed be regarded as the three purities.

After all sentient beings congratulate, the pressure of the heaven began to slowly fade away.

Ordinary creatures in the prehistoric world don’t feel anything, so they are busy with their own things again. Anyway, there are many people who are stronger than them, so they don’t care about one more.

Those powerful people are different. When they were all Hunyuan Jinxian, no one could control each other. If they were one level higher, they would be different.

The second ancestor of the prehistoric world is two mountains, but it rarely appears in the prehistoric world. There are also Tongtian, Nuwa, Styx and other Hunyuan Daluo, so they are still not free.

Tongtian heads to Penglai Island,

If you succeed in pursuing enlightenment, you have to go to see your senior brother.

Sea of ​​blood,

The Mosquito Taoist looked at the enlightenment of the heavens and was full of energy, and he was even more eager to become a sanctified.

It has just settled down now.

But the mosquito man looked weak and seemed to be seriously injured.

In fact, that's exactly the case.

Feng Bo led Xing Tian to wait in the sea of ​​blood, and the mosquito Taoist returned from Penglai Island and met him.

The Styx said that the ancestor witch would help him, but the great witch would not. The Mosquito Taoist could only bite the bullet and fight Xing Tian.

Xing Tian is only one step away from breaking through the existence of the Hunyuan Jinxian. Even at the home court of the Blood Sea Mosquito Taoist, he is not his opponent.

The Great Witch is a bloodline name. Xing Tian is the name of the Hunyuan Jinxian, and he cannot be called the ancestor witch. The Pangu bloodline concentration in his body is not enough.

The Mosquito Taoist fought to the death, but was still beaten and killed by Xing Tian. Xing Tian left happily.

Xing Tian naturally didn't know the mystery of Mosquito Taoist. He only thought that if he killed his body, his soul would also die soon, so he left with confidence.

Shortly after Xing Tian left, the Mosquito Taoist was resurrected with the help of the sea of ​​blood. Although he escaped a disaster, his origin was damaged. He was about to heal his wounds, but he encountered a breakthrough in Tongtian again. He was stimulated by the pressure of the saint and his injuries worsened again.

After confirming that the situation was calm, Mosquito Taoist began to recover from his injuries. Mosquito Taoist was already 70% or 80% sure about the creation of race.

When his injuries recovered, the Mosquito Taoist was about to start and was full of confidence. He just waited for the saint to return all the humiliation he suffered.

And I have already left Kunlun Mountain and headed towards the center of the prehistoric world.

At that time, Nuwa said that my chance to become a saint was in the center of the prehistoric world, and there was only the witch clan in the prehistoric world. With my wisdom, I instantly guessed that my chance was probably also in the human race.

I can't figure out what power this small human race has. If he can really become a saint with the help of the human race, then the human race will be even stronger than imagined.

When I arrived at the human race, I did not reveal myself in my true body, but turned into an old man and walked on foot.

"Hey! Old man, which tribe did you come from?"

Just as I was walking, a young man came to support him and asked kindly.

"The old man came from the Killed Vine Tribe. Our tribe was attacked by monsters, and the young and strong tribes were swallowed by monsters!

....”

I gasped and said excitedly.

When he spoke, his eyes widened, his face was full of anger, his eyes were filled with sadness, and his voice was full of emotion. At the end of his speech, he started to cry.

In the future, I owe him a little golden man!

However, this is indeed not surprising. When I entered the human race, I calculated the situation of the human race, so I naturally could do it at will. Even those who practice Taoism could not control their emotions well, and it has been in vain for so many years.

The current model of the human race is that the ancestors of humans are the best. The three elders lead three large tribes, one medium-sized tribe in one million people, and one small tribe in one hundred thousand people.

I'm talking about one of the small tribes. When it arrived, this small tribe was slaughtered by the demons. However, the difference is that none of this tribe survived.

I found that there are indeed differences in this human race, unity and mutual assistance, and unity, and these qualities have disappeared in the prehistoric world.

Feeling the young man's powerful arms, I was a little surprised. This is not the power that ordinary people should have.

After the divine thoughts secretly glanced at me, I realized that this was learning the method of practicing the witch clan. It was used on the body of the human race, but the effect was greatly reduced. I was not optimistic about the method of practicing the physical.

I shook my head and didn't say much. He came to the human race to look for opportunities. What's going on with the human race is not worthy of his concern.

This is a medium-sized tribe called the Tianhuo Tribe. The tribes named after the five elements are all ranked among the human race.

I was supported by the young man and watched the Tianhuo Tribe everywhere and found that there were many witch tribes among them.

It formed a state of mixed residence, because the human race grew too fast, and the territory assigned to them by the ancestor witches was no longer enough.

I was hiding my cultivation level, and no one noticed the abnormality, so I settled in the Tianhuo Tribe.

Walking around every day, observing the life and daily life of the human race.

I am anxious to find opportunities, but opportunities are so mysterious that they cannot be so gradual that they can only continue to stay in the human race.

On the other side, Yu left the human race and walked outside the witch race territory.

The injury he suffered last time had recovered. If Yu wanted to quickly improve his cultivation, he would no longer stay in the witch territory for a long time.

Although the three elders tried their best to dissuade them, they could not stop them. Last time they were crushed by Mosquito Taoist, Yu was hit too much, and he once again experienced the cruel law of the power of the prehistoric world!

In disguise, the innate qi in the body has improved, Yu broke through to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

The powerful golden immortals of the prehistoric world were stimulated by the saints of Tongtian, and they were all practicing in their own temples. Yu is now walking in the prehistoric world, which is safe.

"kill!"

Yu lifted his long halberd and rushed towards a huge python.

Perhaps influenced by the witch clan, Yu was also used to this way of practicing through war to support war.

As long as the monsters you encountered along the way, Yu would fight with them for life and death.

This is the third monster.

Yu was already covered in blood and was covered in a piece of scales made of dragon skin.

"hold head high!"

In that round, the python let out a wail and fell to the ground with a bang.

After twitching for a few times, he stopped moving.

The snake hits seven inches, and the python is no exception. The one inserted at seven inches is Yu's long halberd.

Yu walked forward and took out the long halberd. The long halberd was a witchcraft, which was extremely sharp and easily cut open the python scales.

He took out the python's inner elixir like a familiar way, and threw the body aside, ignoring it.

I found a secluded place to start, took out the inner elixir, began to absorb and integrate into my body.

The low-level monsters themselves are all in the inner elixir. Although this python cannot go up, it is better than nothing.

But in a few days, Yu refined the inner liner, stood up, shook his head, and was a little disappointed.

Just like pouring a bottle of water into the sea, it doesn't have much effect.

Yu's physical body is not strong now. If he can have high-level monsters or strange beasts in heaven and earth, he will definitely be able to break through his cultivation level.

Unfortunately, he can't beat that kind of thing, and he falls into a vicious cycle. Those who are useful cannot beat, and those who can beat are useless.

Yu calmed down and continued to set off on the road. He had already begun to stay away from the witch territory, and the monsters he encountered became stronger and stronger.

Sometimes it even takes months to win, but the higher the risk, the greater the reward.

Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun opened his eyes, calculated his fingers, and spoke slowly,

"It's time!"

Then a white light flew out of his hand and fell into the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!