Lord God Xiaoyao

? A big battle has beaten the Demon Mountain without a trace.

The battle was like a natural disaster, the map cannon was turned on and the Demon Mountain was erased.

But now that the demon clan establishment ceremony was held, the demon mountain was restored once again, and it was not too difficult for Yang Qifeng.

If you restore the aura node here, it will be difficult to have a strong innate aura again, but it is not difficult to move a mountain or river.

To catch the stars and the moon, move mountains and fill the sea, this can be done at six-star.

On the top of the demon mountain towering into the clouds, the white clouds are like a sea of ​​clouds, constantly beginning to roll, and the cranes fly around the mountain peaks, screaming from time to time.

The grand ceremony began to be executed in sequence.

Although in the prehistoric period, in ancient times, the etiquette is far less complicated than later generations, but some necessary steps are never lacking.

Tiger ancestor stood on the viewing platform, with the large horse horizontal knife sitting on the seat, and his broad palm grasped the roasted dragon scale rhinoceros meat. The dragon scale rhinoceros has real dragon blood, delicious and chewy meat.

If the three races dominate the predecessor, the dragon scale rhinoceros has a lofty status, and if it is eaten, even if it is seen by an ordinary race, it must be saluted.

In order to be taboo, who would dare to make dragon scale rhinoceros as barbecue during the ceremony, but now the three tribes have lost their dominance, and they have been hunted and killed by the predecessors, and all three tribes have become prehistoric protected animals.

The races with the blood of the three races have already embarked on various banquets.

Tiger ancestor ate the barbecue and drank the wine on the side. He didn't care about the ceremony, but only the eyes in his eyes looked at Ziwei on the central high platform from time to time.

From time to time, there was a look of fear in his eyes. This Ziwei has now fallen to the top of the prestigious and insidious cunning list.

The skill of cleverly seizing and arrogant is unparalleled.

Announcing the world, inviting the Sifang innate sacred to participate in the ceremony, it should be Dijun, but now he has become his Ziwei.

For a long time, in the eyes of Huzu, although this Ziwei has a good reputation, he is a little worse than Dijun. After all, Ziwei alone may not be worse than Dijun, but he can't stand the two brothers.

It's a pity that this emperor has worked so hard for so many years, and everything has to be put to nothing, and he has to make wedding clothes for others.

"Li Cheng!"

"The demon clan stands!"

Huzu, who had just picked up the barbecue, dropped the barbecue in his hand, staring at Ziwei with piercing eyes, and more specifically looking towards the sky.

This time the monster clan was established, the tiger ancestor worked tirelessly, put aside the tiger clan matters, and personally came to the monster mountain to participate.

The purpose is to observe whether the demon clan's momentum after the establishment will be recognized by the heavens.

Now that the prehistoric is in an era of competition for hegemony, the three clans lose hegemony and the 100 clans rise. This is the general trend.

And there are more than a hundred races in the prehistoric lands, and there are tens of thousands of races, but only a hundred of them can compete in the final competition and compete for the identity of the predominant overlord.

Among them, the Wu clan, just after it was created, they directly received the blessing of heaven and jumped up to become a member of a hundred clan.

There is no need to go through fierce competition at all to become the nobleman of the prehistoric continent, known as one of the six major races that dominate the prehistoric continent.

Huzu sneered and looked at the people who were watching the ceremony. Eight of them were attracted by a rumor.

Three clans lost their hegemony, a hundred clans rose, and the lich ruled the roost.

The Wu Clan is the new nobility of the primordial continent, and jumped up to obtain the blessings of heaven. Zu Wudi Jiang took advantage of the situation to break through the realm of Da Luo and step into the realm of the former three clans.

In one fell swoop confirmed the strength of the Wu clan.

Among the six major races, the Wu clan ranks first.

Other ancestral witches are also fierce, even destroying hundreds of tribes, driving away thousands of creatures, dominating the prehistoric northwest, and faintly annexing the prehistoric.

With such strength of the Wu Clan, the Yao Clan can be called the same as the Wu Clan in the world.

This kind of rumors, the white tiger, was convinced, so the tiger ancestor could not live firmly in the tiger clan, and had to come to see the demon clan.

The establishment of the Yaozu, the world feels.

The rich earthy yellow kept rushing to gather, reflecting the sky dimly.

The earthy yellow is like clouds, covering the sky and covering the sky.

The tiger ancestor's eyes squinted involuntarily, and the mysterious Huang Gong morality was so huge, this monster race was not small, even if it had a fight with Emperor Jun, killed Emperor Jun, chased Tai Yi away, and even brought a lot of other powerful people. Fall.

But so, Yaozu still has such momentum.

Huzu was shocked secretly in his heart, but he was also vigilant, but not afraid.

Now it is not the final competition between the Tiger and the Monster Race. At this time, the 100 races have just risen. The Monster Race is so powerful that it will naturally become the target of the crowd. When the time comes, the Monster Race will not be the opponent of the Monster Race. .

"After today, there will be one less quota for the Hundred Clan."

"The seven races that can unify the predecessors and the wild, the monster race will be the predominant nobility, and will not let the witch race be more beautiful." A sigh came out, and the Taoist with a scorched yellow and sad complexion appeared more bitter at this moment.

"The East is truly outstanding and talented."

"It turns out that it is a fellow Daoist from the West!" Huzu looked at the speaker and immediately recognized the identity of the other party.

Able to cultivate to this level, there are hundreds of people in the world, there seem to be many people, but in fact there are not many at all.

After all, the Primordial Continent is too vast, with hundreds of people sharing it, and there are not many in one place.

As the figures standing at the top of the world, everyone knows each other well. You must know that when you reach the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, it is not feasible to work behind closed doors.

If you don't travel through the wilds and get the chance, how can you cultivate.

"This is to lead fellow Daoists." Huzu looked at the Daoist sitting beside Zhunti. The Daoist's face was sad, his hair was inserted with a hosta, and his attire was simple, but his breath was not weak.

"I have seen fellow Daoists!" The sorrowful expression of the Taoist was soothed, and the chief inspector preached.

"This time the establishment of the demon clan has shocked both the prospective Daoists and the leading Daoists."

"Meeting is predestined. After watching the ceremony, you can mention the Daoists and the leading Daoists together, and you can go to the Tiger Clan to taste tea and discuss the Tao." Tiger Ancestor has a bold attitude and a rough appearance.

"Thank you for your kindness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But our brother brothers don't have this time. After our free time in the future, our brother brothers will definitely go to the tiger clan." Zhunti shook his head slightly and rejected Huzu's proposal.

"It is tedious to mention the daoists and the leading daoists if they don't return to the West to enjoy the blessings. If you can use the Shanghu Clan, just speak up."

"The monster clan was established and recruited all the four heroes."

"My brothers and sisters are interested in joining the demon clan to fight for the great fortune."

"Enter the Yaozu!" Huzu's expression changed, his eyes were no longer peaceful, his sharp gaze was like a steel knife, he looked deeply at Zhunti and the lead.

"The one who dominates the wilderness must be my tiger clan!" Hu Zu finished speaking and flung his sleeves before leaving his seat.

Zhunti and Jiuying looked at each other, Jiuying's expression was even more sad, and there was fear and awe in the eyes of the sky, as well as deep fear and worry.

The introduction seems to be afraid of something, someone or something above the sky.