Creation: From The Low-End Prehistoric To The Daluo Myth

"The Realm of Taiyi?"

Feeling the state of his body, Luo Hu couldn't help muttering to himself.

In the chaos, gods and demons do not have the so-called Realm division.

Whether it is the peak gods and demons or the top gods and demons, it is just a title used to distinguish between them.

Gods and demons are born in the Dao, and as long as they exist, they will become infinitely stronger until they completely master their own Dao.

Therefore, even if it is as strong as Kaitian Pangu, in the eyes of gods and demons, it is just a powerful peak gods and demons.

However, as Pangu opened up the wilderness.

Hundreds of races in the world are vying for the top, and heaven and earth are contending.

Under the newly born rules, the concepts of Cultivation Base and Body Refining began to appear in the wild.

Even the gods and demons of the great way have to follow the rules of this world as long as they fall into the wild.

And Luohou, who has repaired his own incompleteness from the avenue, is Taiyi Realm at this time.

It was also the pinnacle before Da Luo appeared.

Among the ordinary floods that Su Zhou heard about in his previous life.

Taiyi is only in an ordinary state, and it is already the limit to be able to use some power of heaven and earth, and mobilize a little thought of the great way.

But this is not the Daluo Honghuang created by Su Zhou.

In the Great Luo prehistoric.

Taiyi, an innate qi evolved in the body, can deduce all avenues, see through all material vitality, arrange the state of avenues, and act out all living beings.

Those who are idle can travel through the prehistoric world without dying, and last forever. Among them, the outstanding ones, like Hongjun's generation, can move the luck of the world, and even become a world of their own.

Even in a rule-ordered, precise and impeccable world like Daluo Honghuang.

Taiyi is still the strongest under the powerful Da Luo who has mastered all time and space authority and can overturn the past and reverse the future.

And now, in the world of great love that has not yet been born.

Taiyi is the ultimate of everything.

"The world created by Pangu is really interesting, with complete rules, precise order, interconnected paths, and even..." Luo Hu said while setting his sights on the prehistoric land.

"Even, even a speck of dust, a small flower, or a deep ocean, all have the foundation to condense the world."

That's right, in the current prehistoric world, all existing creations have the foundation to evolve a world.

This is also the foundation of Su Zhou's extreme power created by the prehistoric desolation after exhausting more than ten divine sources.

In Su Zhou's heart, the Da Luo Honghuang is infinite, like Da Luo, infinite and infinite. Every flower and every mote of dust here has the possibility of giving birth to a world.

Only such a magnificent world is worthy of the great Luo in Su Zhou's heart.

But the current prehistoric is still far away.

Although Luo Hu lamented the subtlety of the prehistoric world, he didn't take it seriously.

For him, heaven and earth are just the world where he once left a son.

However, immediately after, His face changed slightly, and the Dao of Demons reflected the entire Great Desolation.

Since this period of time, all the rumors about Hong Huang have fallen into Luo Hu's ears.

Although he has been asleep for an unknown number of years.

But with the unremitting efforts of Hongjun and others, Luo Hu's image in the hearts of all beings in the world.

It has become a god and demon who wants to destroy the world.

Luo Hu did not take this to heart.

Just like Pangu's obsession once said, the pride of gods and demons comes from the soul.

Only gods and demons who ignore everything can be called gods and demons.

"Samsara?" Luo Hu felt an extremely powerful and familiar aura in the north of the prehistoric after sweeping into the prehistoric.

It was the gods and demons who forcibly balanced the entire chaos with the least number of gods and demons in the once three-legged chaos.

One of the most Ancient God Demons, the breath of Samsara God Demon.

The three thousand roads are connected with each other.

He can feel that the true spirit of Samsara is sleeping in the avenue.

But if his aura is allowed to exist in the wilderness.

Then, it won't be long before that unsightly Samsara god demon will appear again.

"Hey~"

"Don't even think about it, old guy, don't even think about getting in my way again!!" Luo Hu grinned grimly.

In the chaos, he is not at odds with Samsara, but with all gods and demons.

As far as the Dao of Demon is concerned, it does not belong to disorder or order, let alone obeying neutrality.

But wanting to assimilate alone, devouring all avenues, the first thorn of chaos!

The next one, his feet exerted force in vain, and the Dao of Demon came out tyrannically.

He went straight to the north of the prehistoric region and killed the Wu clan.

He wants to crush that bit of Samsara's breath and forcibly increase the sleeping time of Samsara gods and demons.

at this time.

Among the witches.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches worshiped Pangu's finger bones on a daily basis.

Then arranged some future plans for the witches.

In fact, it is a plan, but in terms of this almost barbaric Wu clan. ,

The so-called planning is nothing more than telling some minorities in the clan.

For example, give birth to more dolls, don't go out hunting in the dark, don't steal the eggs of the demon clan, and so on.

Not sure if it's because of Pangu's genetics.

People of the Wu clan are always extra skinny.

If it weren't for the extremely powerful twelve ancestor witches, those little witches of the witch clan would have died countless times.

Last time, Emperor Jun Taiyi, the spirit transformed by the ancestor who was also on the sun planet, entered the prehistoric world for the first time.

Although the two sides quarreled over who is Pangu's orthodox, but overall it was relatively happy.

until....

A certain boy named Dayi tried to shoot Di Jun with a slingshot, breaking the peace.

Since then, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have often done ideological work for the witches under them.

But the basic meaning is that if you don't have the strength, don't die.

With the strength to wave casually.

Even Su Zhou accidentally, Divine Sense passed by the Wu people, and he was speechless when he heard about their education core.

Really Pangu Orthodoxy, the hide of horror.

"Hongjun, what do you guys think about the Luohu god and demon mentioned...?" Di Jiang, as the head of the twelve ancestral witches, took the lead in breaking the calm.

Zhu Jiuyin picked up the fresh tea on the table and took a sip lightly, "It seems that there are countless past and future evolutions in the ancient eyes.

"The Dao of Demons, moods and angers, good and evil are inseparable, as the only God and Demon in the prehistoric world,

Among the countless futures I have observed, he is almost always on the side of the minority, or in other words, on the side of own. "

Di Jiang nodded slightly: "In other words, he may indeed cause harm to the world left by the ancestor."

"However, it is not as Hongjun said, to annihilate this world."

"That's right, he is the Dao of Demons, not destroying gods and demons. Destroying the prehistoric world is not beneficial to him. Although the demons are happy and angry, "Xin is not a fool," Zhu Lizhi said lightly.

"Hongjun, you have something to ask for, and you have a big plan!"

"Hongjun, you have a lot to ask for, and even planned Honghuang into it!"

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin spoke almost one after the other.

Di Jiang, the master of space, the ancestor of speed, the leader of the twelve ancestors, has the strongest strength and the highest mind.

He is the head of the twelve ancestral witches.

As the ancestor witch of time, Zhu Jiuyin is in charge of time and can glimpse the past and future. His words are highly credible.

Among the ancestral witches, besides Di Jiang, he is the one with the most prestigious reputation.

The two of them barely spoke a few words, and they saw through the fog that Hongjun deliberately set up.

The eyes are dim and uncertain.

This world is left by the ancestor, as the ancestor Bloodline, Di Jiang does not allow anyone to threaten this world soul.

As for Hongjun, he not only has his shadow behind the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, but now he has spread the name of Luohu all over the world.

All Honghuang fell into the shadow of the demon ancestor.

The demands behind this are huge and the implications are extensive.

If the Wu people want to enter the game, they need to plan it slowly.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin thought about it carefully.

The Wu Clan must never be a knife in the hands of others!

And the rest of the ancestral witches looked at me and I looked at you, and then they all supported Own's head with their hands.

It looks like I understand, and you continue.

Actually...

Zhu Rong: "Gong Gong, do you understand what Di Jiang and Zhu play with Yin?"

Gonggong: "I don't understand, but with this posture, it seems that I understand.

Extravagance than corpse: "+1"

Xuanming: "Houtu Little Sister, let's go pick flowers tomorrow."

Houtu: "Okay, okay~"

There are many simple-minded people in the Witch Clan, and their birth time is still short, so it's no wonder that Zhu Rong and the others can't understand the plan.

Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin palm time and space.

Therefore, minds are as numerous as stars.

Put another way.

The IQs of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all grown on the two of them.

For the rest of the ancestor witches, you have nothing to say about telling them to fight.

If you use your brain, you might as well kill them.

After all, how can you hope that an iron-headed boy who gets angry and hits Zhoushan with anger will use his brain?

"I will make a suggestion after I take action. The witch clan will not enter the game. I will wait for it to figure it out slowly."

"If Luohu really wants to annihilate the prehistoric world, we naturally can't let it go. If it's otherwise, the prehistoric desolation will continue to flow, and the destiny will continue to flow. What is between Hongjun and him has nothing to do with us.

But the Witch Clan should not become the knife in Sacred's hand like dragons and phoenixes!" Di Jiang said while building the coffin.

And Zhu Jiuyin on the side also nodded slightly.

The two brain-level figures nodding together is equivalent to the twelve ancestor witches making a decision together.

However, just when they decided that the witch clan would not participate in the war between dao and demons

Boom!!!

bang!!

Between heaven and earth, a mighty Devilish Qi unabashedly attacked the Wu Clan.

The tyrannical Dao Rhyme stains everything like ink.

Wherever they pass, all those infected with Devilish Qi will be full of lust, their eyes will be scarlet, and they will fall into Devil Dao.

"Rahu!!" Di Jiang felt Luohu's aura instantly.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches are connected with each other.

All get up.

bang!!

The Twelve Laws are in full swing.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a wild and ancient breath burst out.

It seems to bring everything to the age of endless wars.

"Don't let him enter the land of the witch clan, otherwise it will cause panic among the children!"

The twelve ancestor witches came out hand in hand at the same time.

Dijiang space avenue is running.

In the land of the Wu clan, one hundred thousand miles away.

Above the sky, stop Luo.

"Pangu's flesh and blood?" Luo Hu tilted his head, looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in front of him, his nose twitching slightly.

It's like smelling Pangu.

"Luo Hu senior, I don't know what it is to go to our Wu clan in such a posture!" Di Jiang said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Everything that Hongjun fellow daoist preached, our Wu Clan did not participate in the slightest, and the Wu Clan didn't want to get involved in what you are waiting for."

"So, I don't know what Rahu senior wants to do!"

Luo Hu tilted his head and glanced at Zuwu one by one, and finally his eyes stopped on Houtu, the youngest in the grade.

"Hey, Hongjun? That kid with a bit of Pangu's late-stage breath?"

"Just a boring guy."

"I'm here this time for one thing, and I'll leave after I'm done..." Luo Hu looked at Houtu with interest.

emperor river look

Seeing Luo Hu's eyes, his complexion suddenly became unkind, and he stood in front of Houtu.

He said in a serious tone, "I don't know what happened to the senior?"

"Oh, it's a trivial matter, I want her life!" Luo Hu stretched out his finger and pointed lightly at Houtu.

Then...

The entire prehistoric land became strangely quiet, and the Zerg and Orc races that had been screaming on the ground were all quiet at this moment.

It's like feeling that something terrible is about to happen.

"Ah?" There was indeed a smile on Di Jiang's face.

However, the next second.

Boom!!!

Twelve laws, twelve heaven-penetrating terrifying auras are violent in an instant.

The north of the prehistoric, the righteousness of the sky.

It was as if an eternal giant emerged again.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all half step Taiyi, they are connected by Qi and Bloodline.

The mastery of the Dao is even more exquisite, even the powerhouses of the Taiyi level have suffered a lot of losses in their hands.

After the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, although the witch clan did not make a statement, many supernatural power masters understood the terrifying strength of the witch clan.

And Houtu, as the last born among the twelve ancestor witches, the youngest ancestor witch, can be said to be loved by his brothers and sisters.

Even Zhu Rong, who has the hottest temper, dare not speak loudly to a delicate girl like himself.

And now.

You, a god who has just been resurrected, actually said that you want Houtu's life in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

"As expected, the strongest iron-headed baby!" Su Zhou noticed the changes in the prehistoric world just after he stopped practicing.

He couldn't help but smile.

He knew that Luo Hu would never let him down.

He's like the catfish in the catfish effect.

Will always bring great surprises.

"This time, I wanted Houtu's life in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Next time, I will say that I will play with the sun in front of Dijun.

"Probably not"

"It shouldn't be so hard..." Thinking of Luo Hu's record of grabbing the sky axe and playing the world-killing grind.

Even Su Zhou was somewhat skeptical.

However, no matter what.

Because of Luo Hu's recklessness, the witch clan, who originally planned to stay out of the matter, was forced to participate in this battle between Taoism and demons.

And all of this is what Su Zhou most hopes to see.

Dominance by one family? Don’t even think about it, the contention of a hundred schools of thought is what Su Zhou wants to see.

Even if you reach the realm of Da Luo, you can't really dominate the entire prehistoric world.

Da Luo Hong Huang, Da Luo Hong Huang.

Only Da Luo is qualified to be a chess player, but the world is so big that there are thousands of creatures.

The more things like chess players, the better.

Su Zhou looked at his own points, although he didn't take the exam very seriously.

But he now has a thousand points.

Successful Advance Grade.

more importantly.

His points can already be exchanged for the Queen Mother of the West.

The redeemed points will not affect the assessment points of provincial competitions.

Su Zhou clicked on the exchange mall.

Without hesitation, he chose the mythical concept that everyone regarded as only useful for collection.

Western Queen.

next second,

A small jade pendant exuding a mythical atmosphere appeared in Su Zhou's hand.

On this jade pendant, engraved is a fierce beast with nine leopard tails.

He held the jade pendant.

My thoughts moved slightly.

Floating above the wilderness.

Stand on top of Kunlun.

He watched Kunlun condescendingly.

Fuxi protects Nuwa who is still in conception.

The two Innate Sacred who are most important to the protagonists of heaven and earth in the future have not yet fully appeared in the world.

And in Kunlun.

It seems that the whole group of Spiritual Qi co-owned by Kunlun is still being conceived, but has not yet shown its true form.

Su Zhou took out the jade pendant with one hand.

clatter~

The forehead is brightly lit.

The divine power continued to disintegrate the jade pendant in his hand.

Instantly in front of him.

A domineering aura exuding Sacred rushed towards his face.

`Jade Mountain is the residence of the Queen Mother of the West. The Queen Mother of the West looks like a human being, with the tail of a leopard and the teeth of a tiger whistling well, her fluffy hair and wearing a hoop, she is the strongest of the heavens and the five cripples."

The so-called Yushan is the so-called Kunlun.

The Empress of Heaven represents all the powers of Si Ze, while the Five Remnants of Heaven represent the most terrifying limits of all beings in the world.

In the world, the head of the goddess.

It wasn't in the ordinary prehistoric times that Hongjun sat down and became Mrs. Tongzi, the so-called Queen Mother.

The real Queen Mother of the West is among the countless Innate Sacreds, the most powerful and the most insane Sacred.

And the Queen Mother of the West, which is constructed with mythological concepts, exudes an unspeakable fear.

Born Taiyi, opening his eyes will change the color of the world.

"Wake up, the real master of Kunlun, wake up..." Fuxi with the look of Taishang Eight Trigrams in his eyes.

Looking at the gloomy sky and the trembling Kunlun.

Whisper softly.

The next moment.

Rumble!

With the Kunlun heaven and earth, millions of sentient beings, the spirits of the mountains all over the world, imitate (Li Li Zhao) Buddha to celebrate together.

The goddesses of the heavens, all the Sacreds transformed by Yin Qi were touched in their hearts, and they saluted slightly to where Kunlun was.

A graceful and luxurious figure stepped down from Kunlun step by step.

In the eyes, there seems to be the tyranny of the sky.

Daluo Honghuang, the Lord of Shenshan Kunlun, Queen Mother of the West is here!

And this is no ordinary Queen Mother of the West.

Su Zhou planted the concept of Da Luo in the heart of the Queen Mother of the West before the concept of mythology fully appeared in the world.

In other words, she knew the meaning of Da Luo from birth.

It's not those Sacred who raise their eyebrows who only know the name of Da Luo but not the true meaning.

What's more, even Hongjun, who has worked hard to figure out Da Luo's true meaning, is only on par with her understanding, and may be half a point inferior.

"It's so boring if the family dominates and the peonies bloom alone."

Su Zhou said teasingly in mid-air.

In his eyes, above the long river of time.

On the originally empty chessboard, several figures had already appeared.

Rahu, who woke up from the endless slumber, did land on the border of Daluo, although he didn't know it.

Misunderstood Da Luo and managed everything painstakingly, but also accidentally ran into the majestic Hongjun who understood Da Luo.

Sleeping in the Great Dao, under the guidance of obsession, you can prove the Pangu of Daluo Daoguo at any time.

And the Queen Mother of the West who was born in the concept of mythology, who was born in Taiyi and sat in Daluo.

These four beings are the chess players closest to Da Luo.

In the prehistoric times, the dominance of Hongjun's family was completely broken.

Whether it is the Twelve Ancestral Witches or Emperor Jun Taiyi, Fuxi Nuwa, or the rest of the Innate Sacred.

They all have the qualifications to bear the Dao Fruit of the Great Law.

Daluo is one, the only, the starting point of everything, but not the end of everything.

The planning in Su Zhou only started when the first Da Luo came into the world.

With the birth of the Queen Mother of the West.

Originally thirty days away, Hong Jun in Zixiao Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

He feels it.

Over the years when there were only three people confronting each other, a phantom appeared in the sky.

That phantom is extremely domineering.

"Kunlun Divine Mountain, long time no see, I should pay a visit!" The breeze came slowly.

In the next second, Hongjun, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly disappeared.

And then...

Above Kunlun, a very majestic aura erupted immediately.

Daoist Hongjun came to the world with a bang!!

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