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

At this moment in the prehistoric land.

With the Yaozu in charge of Heaven Court, all the tyrannical monsters among the Yaozu have entered Heaven Court.

And the witches rule the land.

The major Sacreds who originally thought that the two clans of the Lich would break out were very disappointed.

The relationship between liches is surprisingly harmonious.

One party is in charge of the rules of heaven and earth and belongs to the Three Thousand Third Stage celebration.

While the other side has its feet on the ground, monitors everything, and suppresses hundreds of clans.

The two sides are approaching Hundred Years, and the well water does not violate the river water.

It seems that the co-governance of liches has become a constant result.

But at this moment.

In the ancestral witch hall.

Dijiang seemed to feel something, and he was fascinated by seeing nothingness.

"This is Da Luo Honghuang~" he whispered.

I don't know when, Dijiang has also proved me to be the only one.

He looked at the dazed faces of the rest of the ancestral witches, and unconsciously felt a bit of a headache.

The Witch Clan doesn't have so many twists and turns, but it's also very solid.

He talked about the thoughts of Daluo.

The avenue that all living beings can't dream of falls in the ears of the rest of the ancestors and witches.

It's like a lullaby.

Even Xuan Ming, the night owl, was sound asleep.

Only Zhu Jiuyin and Hou Tu, who mastered the laws of time, were mesmerized by it.

Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong, who was bursting with snot bubbles, and couldn't help but get angry.

With a wave of his sleeve, Da Luo Realm surged.

Directly speaking, Zhu Rong slapped from the north of the prehistoric to the southernmost part of the prehistoric, the sea of ​​the Age of Gods.

The sleepy Zhu Shirong only felt that he sneezed, and the next second...

"Fuck!!! Water! So much water!! Dage!! Help, help!!!"

"The Yaozu created Heaven Court to control the rules of heaven and earth, but there are always loopholes in the rules of heaven and earth"

"As the descendants of our ancestors, we should do our best."

"Yes, Dage!!" Seeing the thieves who agreed happily, but the ancestral witches who were really confused.

Dijiang felt his head hurt even more.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches dispersed.

Di Jiang was the only one left in the Great Hall.

He rested his chin in one hand.

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be communicating with someone.

"The rules of heaven and earth are incomplete, because the senior's avenue has not yet appeared, just like your status in the chaos."

"Not in life and death, but in everything."

"This is the Dao, see Da Luo and Immortal, does my little sister fit this Dao in front of you?"

"The Witch Clan doesn't have any skills, and they don't want to be in charge of everything, but they won't let go of those who should fight!"

"No one can decide our fate."

"If my little sister wishes, under such a great way, even if the world is blocked, I would like to shake the sky with one hand, but if she is not willing

"..." Dijiang's words were meaningful and lingered for a long time.

I do not know how long it has been...

Inside the Ancestral Witch Hall, a faint voice sounded slowly.

It seems to sing on the road of heaven and earth.

"good.……"

Outside the gate of Zixiao Palace.

After Hongjun sat down, the six disciples all looked excited.

"Today, you are walking in the prehistoric, looking for your own way.

"Go and see the mighty world."

The source of the souls of the six disciples, Hongyun, Luya, Styx, Yuanyuan, and Jieyin.

All have a touch of Primordial purple air.

Among them, the red cloud purple energy is the most abundant, he had already obtained a touch of purple energy during the apprenticeship ceremony, and now he is gaining another.

The breath has surpassed the peak of Taiyi.

"Prosper my Xuanmen!" In the end, Hongjun just said these words leisurely.

However, in the ears of Styx and Lu Ya, there was a slightly hoarse voice saying: "Wang my magic gate!!"

The six disciples left one after another.

Zhunti and Jieyin looked towards the western barren land.

A few colors called hope rose in the eyes.

In their ears, the teacher's past words came to mind.

"Go, Western Evil!"

"Brother, we will become the Saint who bears everything!!"

"Naturally!!"

The excitement of the two saints of Buddhism in the future is not easy 1.

But what they don't know is.

Two pairs of eyes, one bright and one dark, looked at them deeply.

"Good calculation, good means, your means, compared to Devil Dao, are even worse~"

"The six disciples are all pawns."

"Fall in the West to live Buddha?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not you, Hongjun, who cultivated day and night!!"

Luo Hu's demonic thoughts kept interfering with Hongjun.

After a long while, Hongjun said indifferently: "I am Da Luo, and I am also the ancestor of Taoism. Why not cultivate me day and night?"

"My disciples should be used by the teacher, that's the reason~"

In the words, the Sacred is bright, and the Immortal Qi flutters.

But what he said was even scarier than the worst demon.

Yuan Yuan, who left Zixiao Palace, walked aimlessly.

Hongyun is going to find Zhen Yuanzi, and Lu Ya Daoist and the ancestor of Minghe return to Minghe together.

The quasi-mention and reception are the same as the West.

Only the original does not know where to go.

He claims to be the authentic Pangu, and he disdains to be with other people on weekdays.

During the cultivation period in Zixiao Palace, he hardly had any friends.

And Dage and the third brother have not seen each other for a long time.

He walked aimlessly back to Buzhou Mountain.

This is the place where the three brothers used to practice together.

But now, one is Fruit Status, and the other is Realm.

At this moment, Yuanyuan has surpassed the peak of Taiyi, and has gone the farthest in the Saint system created by Hongjun.

You can become a saint only by virtue of your merits.

"Dage, third brother..." He looked at the familiar Bu Zhoushan and sighed slightly.

Then I only felt an extremely familiar voice sounding behind me.

"Hahahaha!!! Dage is right!!"

"Second Brother, you really are back!!"

"Da Luo Realm is amazing!!!" Tong Tian's bold voice sounded, and then he put his arm around Yuan Yuan's shoulder.

Then, a kind voice sounded: "Are you back?" It was the voice of Tai Shang.

At this moment, Sanqing is far away from Hundred Year and finally sees her again.

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Yuanyuan's eyes, but the teacher's words began to ring in his ears.

"Dage, third brother, the way of Saint is not advisable"

"Hahaha!!! Second brother, you finally figured it out. Let me tell you, Dage is very powerful now, and he has proven me!"

"We are Sanqing, we can practice together again, that shit Saint's way is fake!!" Tong Tian laughed heartlessly.

Different from ordinary prehistoric times, grandma doesn't love Tong Tian, ​​who doesn't love uncle.

The Taishang in Da Luo's prehistoric age never took the path of being too forgetful, but he acted as Da Luo, his human nature overwhelmed the gods, so he had the appearance of Dage.

And under the discipline of the Supreme Master, although Tongtian's domineering nature has not changed, he has become a bit more smug.

But looking at Yuan Yuan who seemed to have found his way back, Taishang smiled at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were looking in the direction of Zixiao Palace.

A touch of cruelty emerged.

"Teacher, teacher, you really treat us like playthings!!"

Su Zhou checked the own score.

Suddenly there was a message on the badge.

It was from Mr. Yuan.

Seeing the resources appearing on the message, he was slightly taken aback.

Then a bottle of crystal clear spiritual fluid emerged in his hand.

The charm of the soul!

It has the highest 963 resources of Good Fortune for all creatures and the effect of improving the essence of all creatures.

If it wasn't for what the old man said in the email.

He will not accept it so easily.

There is only one sentence in the email.

"Because of the outstanding performance of student Su Zhou, Mark, the exchange student teacher, is willing to reward you, the aura of the gods, as your reward for educating exchange students!"

No need to think too much, Su Zhou understood what happened.

He smiled.

It is not easy to become an eighth-level creation god.

However, thinking about it this way, these foreign exchange students are really lucky stars.

Not to mention giving myself a lot of points.

Not far away to give away the head.

Thinking of this, Su Zhou couldn't help but smile.

Then he looked into the prehistoric world.

Where the years change.

Holding the charm of the soul that can do everything in Good Fortune, smile slightly.

"It seems that the future protagonist is about to be born~"

"I really wanted to sleep, so I came here with a pillow~"

His will was slightly adjusted in the wild.

It's like the flow of God's will.

But Nuwa, who has been living in the Sixth Stage for thirty days, suddenly wakes up from the avenue.

She looked at the mighty prehistoric world, only feeling that the world was empty and boring.

It seems that something has been missing in this mighty world.

She hadn't noticed it before.

But at this moment, this feeling is extraordinarily strong.

She fell slowly into Sumeru.

Looking at the empty land.

He said to himself: "This mighty land is so empty, there should be a family.

Hearing her words, Fu Xi suddenly opened his eyes with a bright light.

In the eyes of Innate Eight Trigrams flow.

As if the years have changed.

"Congratulations, little sister, no, congratulations to Emperor Wa, you understand your original intention!"

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