Prehistoric: The treacherous son of the Wu clan imprisoned Hou Tu at the beginning!

Time flies, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand years have passed since Xuantian took two Great Dao Stones and stepped into the Pangu Temple.

On this day, Hongjun, who had been sitting in front of the Pangu Temple for three thousand years, suddenly got off the cloud bed and stood up.

At this time, the land of the Wu clan did not see the desolate and vast atmosphere at all. Instead, it turned into a fairyland, and the ground was full of fairy root elixirs, and even unenlightened creatures, running back and forth in those deserted witch dwellings.

And at this moment, Hongjun has a peaceful face, and there is no anger or dissatisfaction in his expression.

After sitting for three thousand years, Hongjun already knew in his heart that no one would come out of this ancient temple in a short time.

On his trip, not only did he not complete the original task of making the Wu clan born, but he lost two innate spirit treasures and two Great Dao Stones.

If such deeds are known to the living beings in the wilderness, he, a saint and ancestor, may lose face.

However, at the moment, Hongjun doesn't care about these anymore.

He didn't have time to stay in front of the Pangu Temple.

More than 6,000 years later, it will be time for his third sermon.

And as soon as the sermon is over, he will conform to the way of heaven.

During this time, he had to prepare for the Heavenly Dao, instead of wasting it in front of this Pangu Temple, improving the environment of the Wu clan's land and being a gatekeeper for the Wu clan.

Hongjun raised his head and took one last look at the gate of the Pangu Temple.

In the past three thousand years, he has wanted to break into the Pangu Temple countless times, wanted to directly catch Xuantian, and directly forced the Wu Clan to be born.

But every time he sensed the dangerous aura hovering over the Pangu Temple, he pressed down on that furious consciousness.

The Pangu Temple is very mysterious, so mysterious that even if he holds the Creation Jade Butterfly in his hand, he doesn't dare to take a step beyond the Thunder Pool.

Today, it was time for him to leave, looking at the temple that he had wanted to break into countless times for three thousand years.

After all, Hongjun couldn't help but use his mana to turn into an invisible big hand and head towards the Pangu Temple.

The vast mana caused a monstrous storm, but all of a sudden, all the turmoil was calm.

The vast mana was annihilated in an instant, so abrupt that Hongjun didn't have any sense.

The Pangu Temple still stands in front of Hongjun, nothing has changed, everything is as usual.

However, in Hongjun's heart, inexplicable panic kept emerging. How could there be no change?

Although it wasn't his full strength, this time Hongjun also used fifty percent of his mana to test it.

Fifty percent of the mana did not stir up any waves, and it didn't even have the ability to make the Pangu Temple change, so it quietly disappeared.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and walked away.

The things left behind by Pangu are really mysterious!

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Inside the Pangu Temple.

At the moment when Hongjun's mana was purified by the Hongmeng Supreme Forbidden engraved outside the Pangu Temple, Xuantian had a sense.

Candle Jiuyin, who was fighting against Xuantian, sensed Xuantian's distraction, and hurriedly manipulated the time reversal to take back the fist that was about to hit Xuantian.

"Xuantian, what's wrong?" Candle

Jiuyin patted Xuantian's arm, signaling the end of the sparring, and asked Xuantian what was going on.

"It's nothing, it's just that Hongjun may have left.

Xuantian shook his head indifferently and said with a smile.

They in the Pangu Temple, when the door of the Pangu Temple was closed, could not perceive the scene outside the Pangu Temple.

However, there is nothing wrong with this for Xuantian and the others.

Anyway, Xuantian was not prepared to leave the Pangu Temple before Hongjun's third sermon.

It's just that Hongjun will stay outside for three thousand years before leaving, which really shocked Xuantian.

He thought that Hongjun had already left.

After all, three

thousand years! Hongjun only had a total of 10,000 years before his third sermon, but he wasted three thousand years squatting outside the Pangu Temple.

It can be seen that Hongjun's determination is firm.

Xuantian suddenly decided that even if Hongjun started preaching for the third time, he would not leave the Pangu Temple.

Hongjun didn't agree with the Tao for a day, so he stayed in the Pangu Temple for a day.

He can afford it anyway.

For the past three thousand years, Mo Xuantian has been staying in the Pangu Temple.

But in fact, Xuantian has a harvest every day.

In the first thousand years, Xuantian's daily life was to comprehend the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons together with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and try to integrate into the Twelve Ancestral Witches and lay down the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

After thousands of years, it has finally been completed.

Xuantian has completely mastered the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and can jointly set up the formation with the Twelve Ancestral Witches at any time.

After a thousand years, Xuantian mainly learned from the twelve ancestral witches, the fighting methods of the ancestral witches' physical bodies.

It's called learning, but it's actually abused.

The fighting consciousness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is innate.

It was left to them by Pangu, and their ancestral witch law and Wu clan combat skills were easy to come by.

And what about

Xuantian, although he raised the concentration of blood veins in his body to the level of the twelve ancestral witches, Xuantian's ancestral witch law was conceived after tomorrow, and there was no Pangu inheritance to enlighten Xuantian on how to use the ancestral witch law phase.

Even for the ancestral witch combat skills, Xuantian did not have his own combat skills.

His sense of battle belongs to the class of the Great Witch.

When he first fought against the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Twelve Ancestral Witches raised their hands to be the Ancestral Witch Combat Technique, and the majestic power crushed the void, and from the void, it bombarded Xuantian's body.

And Xuantian,

but he was still on his way to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

This unequal level of battle made Xuantian continue to move forward on the road of being abused for the first hundred years.

Fortunately, slowly Xuantian can get used to the ancestral witch's combat skills, and he can fight back when he is beaten.

Immediately after, Xuantian was able to anticipate the opponent's attack and dodge it.

In the end, Xuantian can already deal with you and me who fought with the Twelve Ancestors, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

At this point, a thousand years have passed.

And in the third thousand years, Xuantian's learning task is no longer a simple use of physical power.

He was going to start learning how to use the supernatural powers in his bloodline and incorporate them into his own battles.

And his teacher is Candle Jiuyin.

Although the bloodline in Xuantian's body is an earth attribute that is biased towards the back soil.

But with the transformation of the bloodline, the power of the law of the earth in the bloodline in Xuantian's body is constantly fading, and new law power is constantly being nurtured.

Because Xuantian has become an ancestral witch, it is impossible for an ancestral witch who is in charge of the same kind of avenue at the same time in the desolation, so Xuantian's current fighting method is mainly to integrate his own primordial spiritual cultivation and supernatural powers into the battle.

Xuantian Yuan Shen cultivation is condensed by the Time Dao Fruit, and its teacher can naturally only be Candle Nine Yin.

However, Candle Jiuyin is the innate god and demon chosen by the Avenue of Time, and the ancestor of the Pangu bloodline, who was born to be in charge of the Avenue of Time.

Xuantian's Time Dao Fruit is nothing but the condensation of the subtle authority of the Time Dao.

Compared with the candle nine yin, it is really too weak.

As a result, now that a thousand years have passed, Xuantian's third course has still not been completed.