Prehistoric: At the beginning, lead the Wu tribe to climb the quantum technology tree

The flood famine does not remember the year, and the war between the three tribes since ancient times has almost all ended

It has been almost a million years since it disappeared and flooded, and only now has it begun to flourish again

The twelve ancestral witches transformed by the twelve drops of Pangu essence blood were born as Da Luo, and the Wu clan almost controlled the entire flooded wasteland

The fierce beasts and demon beasts of thousands of races were all reduced to the blood food of the Wu Clan, and the Demon Clan led by Di Jun and Taiyi was unconvinced and launched a protracted confrontation with it.

One day, there was a sudden tremor between heaven and earth

The earth springs with golden springs, the heavenly golden lotus,

There are also endless heavenly sounds that seem to come from the nine heavens, and you can clear your eyes just by hearing them

At this moment, the person who practiced in retreat was like an initiation, all the truths were self-evident, and the realm of cultivation had broken through more than once!

“I am Hongjun, sanctified today!”

“In order to comply with the Heavenly Dao, after three thousand years, preaching with the Chaos Purple Sky Palace, all those who can come are destined people!”

“I am Hongjun, sanctified today!”

“In order to comply with the Heavenly Dao, after three thousand years, preaching with the Chaos Purple Sky Palace, all those who can come are destined people!”

“I am Hongjun, sanctified today!”

“In order to comply with the Heavenly Dao, after three thousand years, preaching with the Chaos Purple Sky Palace, all those who can come are destined people!”

……

The sound of the sky is mighty, spreading throughout the flood wilderness

Whether it is birds and beasts, demon beasts and witches or mountain monsters,

No matter where in the flood wasteland, I clearly heard these three heavenly sounds, as if whispering in my ears!

Rumble!

The whole flood was suddenly in an uproar, and the blood of countless people was boiling with excitement

There is no concept of a saint in today’s flood wilderness, but it does not prevent them from knowing the power of a saint!

On Kunlun Mountain, an old man, a middle school, and a young man were practicing with their eyes closed

Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes in shock and became holy, how could others not know that they were three clear?

“Hongjun became holy, the saint’s preaching is against heaven, and may solve our confusion!”

The leader Taishang solemnly said that the beginning of the yuan and the voice of Tongtian were in agreement, and it was decided that he would go in three thousand years.

On the sun star, the fire of the solstice sun burns

Two three-legged golden crows stood proudly, it was Dijun and Taiyi

Hearing this, he couldn’t help but show a yearning look, and his eyes seemed to have penetrated the layers of chaos and fell into the Purple Sky Palace of the Holy Field!

In the land of the Nether Blood Sea in the extreme west, a blood-robed Yin Bird man floated out of the sea of blood…

Under a towering giant tree in Wanshou Mountain, two Taoist-robed men looked at each other

The two brothers and sisters on the Buzhou Mountain couldn’t help but look yearning

There are also two newly transformed people in the west, a giant bird in the North Sea….

But at this time, although the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan heard the heavenly sound, they did not care

The twelve ancestral witches stood in front of the Pangu Hall and looked up at the sky nervously, only to see a pitch-black cloud full of anger floating above the Pangu Hall

The luck of the Wu clan that had been standing still, even hidden in the void

Somehow it turned out, and it has been constantly twisting and struggling,

It’s as if the creature in the eggshell is about to hatch!

“Big brother, why is this luck in shape, why is there such a big movement?”

Houtu is the latest born of the twelve ancestral witches, and because of this, it is also the least eroded by turbidity

It is a rare existence of gentle personality in the Wu clan, and because of his youngest age, he is quite favored by the ancestral witch

He was the only Zu Wu who dared to casually ask Di Jiang.

“Luck has taken shape, my witch clan is still the first time, and I don’t know what to do for my brother!”

Di Jiang smiled back and replied pamperingly

When the three races competed for hegemony, their witch clan had not yet been born, and they didn’t know what luck was like

And now in the flood waste, in addition to their witch tribe has become a system of luck,

The other races fought on their own, and they couldn’t even gather the clouds of luck, let alone any luck shape.

“Oh!”

Hou Tu nodded as if he didn’t understand, and the twelve people were still meticulously staring at the twisting luck

The luck of a family is fundamental, and now that it has reached the stage of transformation, we must not be negligent

So now even if the news of Hongjun’s sanctification came, they didn’t dare to be distracted.

The pitch-black clouds overhead kept twisting, as if some creature was struggling with all its strength to break out of the egg.

………

Yi Yuan was a little confused at this time, and he heard a heavenly voice that seemed to come from his ears

I also heard the chatter of the Wu Clan below, and also received the information inside the luck cloud

There is even a sound of gold finger activation….

All kinds of information made his mind chaotic, and it took a while to gradually clear up.

“So, I died suddenly from overtime work, and then crossed over to the flooded world?”

“It has also become a bitter witch clan that will be exterminated in the future…. of luck?? ”

Yi Yuan felt bitter in his heart, what kind of thing is this,

The destruction of the race in the flood and desolation must first be the collapse of luck

Doesn’t this mean that he will inevitably be dispersed and killed by these witch clans below in the future?

“No, you must not let the Wu Clan Hu come, these dog days are all Tie Hanhan!”

“As a race with heaven-opening merits, as long as they don’t die, even if they are Hongjun, it is impossible for the saints to directly attack them, at most support the demon race!”

As the soul of the twenty-first century, he naturally knew the reason for the demise of the Wu Clan

Seriously calculated, the strength of the demon clan is really not enough for the witch clan to fight, if it were not for the reincarnation of the back soil being fooled

The two critics of Gonggong and Zhurong were provoked to discord and fought internally, and what did the Heavenly Court, which was less than five quasi-saints, use to fight the Wu Clan?

“Fortunately, Hongjun has just been sanctified now, and I still have time…”

Yi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, to be honest, he was not sure of dealing with it even as a good young man in the twenty-first century

After all, the opponents are all old Yin than saints, and they have lived for countless years

But just use the prophet to foresee and remind the witches not to be fooled

No matter what conspiracies and tricks you have, anyway, my witch clan does not reincarnate, no internal fighting,

As long as the Wu Clan guards its own acres and three points of land, I am afraid that the Demon Clan will have to unite the entire Honghuang Quasi-Saint to have the hope of defeating the Wu Clan!

“What’s more, Lao Tzu still has a golden finger…”

Yi Yuan looked at his golden finger and showed a strange smile.

[Ding: Your Goldfinger Ultimate Technology Tree has arrived, the first black technology, quantum warfare body entanglement technology…..]

“Now, let’s talk about it first!”

Yi Yuan thought and took the initiative to cater to his unformed body and struggled

Like a chicken about to be born, desperately hitting the hard eggshell

Finally….

After an unknown number of efforts, the hard eggshell shattered

Yi Yuan struggled to get out of the chaotic luck cloud, and the yang was warm on his body

The luck cloud that had been bound for a long time was absorbed by his body as if it had turned into nutrients

A black dragon about two long swims in the dark luck!

“Wu Clan luck…. Black dragon? Not bad! ”

Yi Yuan looked at his body and nodded with satisfaction.