I Am Not A Taoist Ancestor

"You have to take action afterwards, but I still have to pay attention to not let them break the wild land to pieces." Hong Jun murmured.

Although he doesn't care about the world, if it is broken, it is also a troublesome matter. In future experiments, experiment materials are needed if they say no.

Although even if the whole world is broken, he can recreate the universe.

But the development of a world takes time. Hong Jun did not want to waste time in this area.

It was different from evolving the world of Yang God on his palm before. That was his evolution at the expense of the existence of the world and the potential of the world itself.

More importantly, that world is small enough.

At that time, he only needed to set the time period for Hong Yi to grow up, then ignore irrelevant characters, repeat the evolution of the world according to the established trajectory, and verify the feasibility of his own Yang Shen Cultivation Technique.

And the destiny copy in the group, its essence is just an illusion.

Hong Jun needs experimental materials, so naturally he has to choose from the prehistoric world.

Therefore, he needs to limit the scope of this struggle first.

Thinking of this, Hong Jun paced towards his garbage dump...Bah! It's a warehouse!

Like these countless "good fortune jade discs", Hong Jun has refined many other objects, many of which have failed.

But the same as "good fortune jade disc" is that these items are all refined from things within chaos.

Or Chaos Stone, Chaos Spring, or even many of them are made by Hong Jun's collection of Chaos Qi.

After all, the resources in Chaos are limited, and Hong Jun has too many things refined.

Even now, there is only a thin layer of chaotic fetal membrane in this predecessor, and Hong Jun has also made a lot of effort.

Hong Jun opened the warehouse door, and what caught his eye was a basket of small flags of different colors.

Among them, yellow, green, red, blue, purple, and blue. There are all kinds of colors, representing different origins.

This was specially refined by Hong Jun in order to study the formation. The golden color can spur the gold-gold qi between heaven and the earth, the emerald green spurs the Qi of Yimu and so on.

In addition to Five Elements, there are others too, such as the purple hooking the sky thunder, the silver hooking the star, and the gray hooking the earth.

If these flags are taken out, a large array will be laid down. In this wild world, all things are in the mind of Hong Jun.

"Not interesting enough." Hong Jun smacked his tongue and gave up one of the small flags in the basket. He turned his eyes to a dozen golden bells.

These bells are exactly the same style, with patterns on them. If someone magnifies these patterns ten million times, they will find that the patterns on the bells are all things.

There are flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, forests, and the sun and the moon are in the same sky.

All things are in it.

These bells are not only the same in style, but also the same in function.

"Suppress everything, but it's still not interesting enough!"

When Hong Jun thought about this, he skipped the bell again and came to another place, a big basket with gray long swords one after another.

Hong Jun picked out four of them at random and wiped it casually, and a word appeared on each of the four swords, killing them.

"What happens when Luo Hu meets Zhuxian Four Swords?" Hong Jun smiled maliciously.

"What seems to be missing?" Hong Jun touched the corner of his mouth, "I have it!"

When Hong Jun thought about it, Chaos Qi was photographed from outside Immortal Cave, condensed into a picture scroll, the scroll was dotted, vague and unreal.

Afterwards, Hong Jun closed the scroll and rolled up the four swords.

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, all alive!"

Hong Jun touched his palm and smiled: "I haven't seen anyone for hundreds of millions of years, and amuse this fellow traveler. This is also regarded as a meeting gift for him as a senior."

...

Time flies, the wild west, where the three tribes are at war.

The dragon corpse fell to the ground, Phoenix sighed blood, Qilin crossed the corpse.

A rain of blood began to fall on the boundless sky, and the land was dyed red, and the eyes of the three clans were full of crimson.

At this point in the battle, no one can keep sane for a long time.

There is a sea of ​​blood and blood between the three tribes. You killed my children, I destroyed your parents, and he slaughtered you and my brothers and sisters.

There is no possibility of reconciliation.

And the patriarchs of the three tribes were also fighting together at this time, all covered in bruises.

"Oh!" Seeing the dead and wounded tribe behind him, Zulong screamed up to the sky, his voice was full of grief, and his body covering the sky and sun was fully revealed, and the offensive towards Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin became more and more intense. ferocious.

Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin looked at the corpses of the clansmen everywhere, there was no defense between the moves, and the moves were dangerous and terrible.

The ancestors of the three major races fought in this way. The ancestor dragon drew the waters of the prehistoric waters, and the waters of the four seas rushed towards the entire prehistoric land, as if to flood the entire prehistoric continent.

Yuan Feng's entire body turned into flames, commanding the vast and wild fires, and even the great sun was drawn, and the real fire of the infinite sun descended to scorch the creatures between the heavens and the earth.

Hajime Qilin stepped on the earth, feeling the power of the wild earth, mobilizing his own laws of earth, and infinite force poured into his body to tear the sky apart.

The three ancestors gradually began to lose control of their own power, and the infinite mighty force continued to escape from their fights, but the surrounding tribesmen suffered as a result.

People of the three tribes were continuously affected by the power of their own patriarch, and as a result, they were seriously injured and even died.

...

Luo Hui was hiding in the dark, looking at this battlefield full of corpses, silently watching the ancestors of the three tribes killing each other, and watching the progress bar of the system missions continuously moving forward, the corners of his mouth could not help but arouse.

...

When the struggle of the three clans finally came to an end, the patriarchs of the three clans looked at the few remaining clansmen and couldn't help being silent.

"Let's stop fighting!" The bruised Qilin said with tears in his eyes.

"After this war, my three clans have also withdrawn from the prehistoric stage..." Yuan Feng couldn't help but smile.

"No! No! Why is this? How can we lose our minds and fight to this point? Even if we lose our minds, how can all the Elders in our respective races lose their minds?"

"Such a loss has already exceeded our tolerance!" Zu Long returned to his senses and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Haha! Have you finally noticed it?"

Luo Hu was dressed in black and black robe, and stood in front of the patriarch of the three clans.

"That's right, it's me, Heavenly Demon I summoned, to provoke the anger in your hearts, and make you bloody fight to this point."

"I, Luo Hu, will soon become the master of this endless wild land."

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for your struggles over the years, otherwise, Heavenly Demon will not be able to rely on your inner desires to grow to where it is now."

Luo He laughed wildly, and then his voice turned low, and he said softly: "However, I should thank you more for your struggle. Not only did I complete the task, but also provided me with the resources for my promotion to Cultivation Base, sanctification. Right now."

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