Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 309 No.18 Ancestral Witch, the Ancestral Witch of Poison Returns!

In Wu Yang's induction, the luck of the witch clan is growing rapidly, and he can clearly feel the induction from the bloodline, that there are indeed ancestor witches who are awakening.

Wu Yang smiled knowingly, he walked out of the main hall, and went to the residence of the nearby elder brother first.

Wu Peng has been working hard these years, and he wants to catch up in Wu Yang's footsteps.

It's just that his aptitude is limited, so his progress is not very fast.

The brothers who practiced together back then, Wu Yang is now a Daluo Jinxian, while Wu Peng is still in the late stage of Jinxian, which is why Wu Yang helped several times.

If not, Wu Peng is probably in the same situation as Wu Yu in the early days of Xuanxian.

"Second brother!"

Seeing Wu Yang approaching, Wu Peng immediately went up to meet him.

Now Wu Peng stays in Lihuo Temple all day to study the way of witch doctor, he is almost obsessed.

Wu Gu sensed Wu Yang's arrival, and he also came to pay homage immediately.

"Wu Yang ancestor witch!"

Wu Gu hurriedly saluted, looking very cautious.

Today's Wu Yang is no longer the weak Earth Immortal, but a powerful ancestor witch, which made Wu Gu feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Wu Yang nodded and said:

"I just deduced a witch doctor's practice method, and now I give it to you to practice. The witch bone is responsible for spreading the practice, not only in the Lihuo Temple, but also among the witch doctors of all the witch tribes. one time."

Wu Yang took out the two pieces of jade slips that he had prepared in advance. The way of witch doctor is a unique skill of the witch clan, and other creatures cannot practice it.

Wu Peng and Wu Gu took the jade slips to check one after another. After seeing them, both of them were shocked.

""Hunyuan Witch Doctor Dao Jing"!"

"Is this a Hunyuan-level witch doctor technique?"

The two looked at Wu Yang in shock, they didn't expect that Wu Yang would actually have a Hunyuan-level witch doctor skill in his hands.

This witch doctor's way is very special, the creatures of the witch clan all explore and practice by themselves.

For so many years, it has been difficult to cultivate the way of witch doctor, precisely because of the lack of skills.

Since Wu Yang handed down the witch doctor method, the situation of witch doctors has improved.

Now that Wu Yang has come up with this Hunyuan-level exercise, it will definitely be easier for witch doctors to practice in the future.

"You are so good at practicing, I still have some things to deal with, so let's take a step first."

Wu Yang left the two surprised, turned and left Penglai Xiandao.

This time the bloodline of the ancestral witch was promoted, and Wu Yang was also very happy.

"In the previous battle in the East China Sea, my witch clan suffered heavy losses. Now that the No. 18 ancestor witch has awakened, it can just boost the morale of the tribe. This time, the awakened witch should be Xiangliu, right?"

Wu Yang was very curious, he was going to the East China Sea to deliver Sanguang Shenshui to Gonggong Zuwu and Xiangliu Dawu, and now he stopped by to find out.

In the East China Sea, Great Witch Xiangliu was practicing in seclusion. At this moment, the place where he was located was full of poisonous gas, and the surrounding sea water was turned into poisonous liquid.

That kind of poisonous gas is really overbearing. After it melts into the seawater, it will instantly turn into venom. Ordinary creatures will instantly turn into bones when they get close to it. It is indeed extremely overbearing.

When Wu Yang arrived, the nine-headed Xiangliu was awakening the power of his blood.

"Sure enough, it's Xiangliu. He narrowly escaped death in the East China Sea battle before, but unexpectedly he broke out of a cocoon and transformed into a butterfly, transformed into the bloodline of the ancestral witch!"

Wu Yang nodded again and again. Xiang Liu had already broken through to the realm of Daluo Jinxian before, and now his bloodline has transformed, and he has officially become the No.18 ancestor witch.

Now that the Nine-headed Prime Minister Liu has turned into the body of a nine-headed serpent, he deliberately avoids the core area of ​​the tribe and promotes bloodlines in remote places. The surrounding area of ​​a million miles has turned into a "poisonous sea", and no one dares to approach it.

The huge nine-headed body stretches across thousands of miles, and the ferocious snake head looks extremely terrifying.

Wu Yang first came to the temple of the Gonggong Zuwu, and at this time the Gonggong Zuwu was also paying attention to the awakening of the Nine-headed Xiangliu.

"Brother Wu Yang, have you also noticed the signs of Xiang Liu's breakthrough?"

Gonggong Zuwu asked with a smile, his face was full of happiness.

Wu Yang laughed and said:

"Brother Gonggong, I'm here to give you the Sanguang Shenshui. I also sensed the awakening of the ancestor witch, so I came to find out. I didn't expect Brother Xiangliu to really break through!".

Gonggong Zuwu said with emotion:
"Brother Xiangliu almost fell into the East China Sea in order to save me before. Now he is the survivor of the catastrophe. He can transform into the body of the ancestor witch. It should be said that he is invincible!".

Gonggong Zuwu was very aware of the situation at that time, if it weren't for Xiangliu's nine-fate magical power, he might have died several times.

A few lives were exchanged for bloodline transformation, Xiang Liu obviously realized something in the battle.

The tempering between life and death is indeed a shortcut for monks to break through.

Wu Yang also nodded again and again, but this way of promotion, I am afraid that only Xiang Liu himself can do it, and other people really can't imitate it.

Wu Yang took out the small jade bottle, which contained Sanguang Shenshui.

This time Wu Yang got twelve drops of Sanguang Shenshui, and there were six drops in the jade bottle.

One drop of Sanguang Shenshui is enough to help Taiqing restore his physical body, and these six drops should be enough to help Gonggong Zuwu and Xiangliu Zuwu.

"Thank you, Brother Wu Yang. If you hadn't refined the [Exclusive Wu Treasure] for me before, I would have been killed by Di Jun's flat-haired bird. This time you sent Sanguang Shenshui again, I will remember it." It's in my heart!"

Gonggong Zuwu clasped his fists together, and thanked Wu Yang very solemnly.

"Brother, you are too polite. We are all brothers, and we should support each other. Why do brothers need so much courtesy?"

Gonggong Zuwu nodded when he heard the words, no longer polite, everything was in his heart, if Wu Yang was in danger of life and death in the future, Gonggong Zuwu would risk his life to rescue him.

This time around the East China Sea, Wu Yang was the first to arrive. He was not at all shy when facing the demon emperor Jun and the many strong men of the White Tiger Clan.

The two were chatting freely, and Xiangliu Zuwu had successfully transformed and was completely promoted to the body of Zuwu.

"boom!"

The powerful aura filled all directions, Xiangliu Zuwu put away the poisonous mist, turned into a Taoist body again, and came in front of Wu Yang and Gong Gong.

"Congratulations, brother Xiangliu, you have been promoted to the status of ancestor witch today, and you can expect great success in the future!"

Wu Yang smiled all over his face and stepped forward to congratulate him.

Xiangliu Zuwu was in a good mood, he shook his hands and said with a smile:

"Brother Wu Yang, please don't praise me. I don't dare to show off to you that I'm so arrogant. I need you to give me more advice in the future."

Gonggong Zuwu laughed, this time Xiangliu awakened the blood of Zuwu, which was a great thing for Gonggong Zuwu.

In the future, with these two ancestor witches guarding the East China Sea, this place will be as solid as gold.

Now Xiangliu Ancestral Witch has awakened, and his law of poison has transformed again, and he himself has become [Ancestral Witch of Poison].

Xiang Liu originally practiced the law of water, and his law of poison is a change of the law of water. His poisonous mist and gas can be perfectly integrated with water to achieve greater effects.

In this land of the East China Sea, Xiangliu Zuwu can give full play to his combat advantages.

After Wu Yang chatted with the two ancestor witches for a while, he got up and returned to Penglai Xiandao.

Now that Wu Yang's cultivation has greatly increased, he also wants to break through himself as soon as possible and be promoted to the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

The monks in the first echelon of the prehistoric are already in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, and Wu Yang is struggling to catch up.

After returning to Penglai Immortal Island, Wu Yang sat on the futon of Enlightenment and concentrated on practicing "Hunyuan Nine Transformations to Qianyang Jue".

Now Wu Yang's physical aptitude has improved, with the help of the Hunyuan Thunder Law Body, he comprehends "Hunyuan Nine Transformations to Qianyang Jue" with twice the result with half the effort, and the improvement speed is fast.

Especially for the understanding and understanding of the law, it can get great help from it.

Wu Yang began to retreat, and soon sensed the law of thunder. He immersed himself in it and began to prepare for this breakthrough.

Once Wu Yang is promoted to the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. By that time, even against the strong of Da Luo Jinxian's late stage, he will have enough strength to fight.

"Shang Taiqing, can you touch me too?"

Wu Yang suppressed the expectation in his heart and fell into the state of enlightenment.

In the First World War in the East China Sea, the Wu people lost more than 200 billion people, which slowed down their speed of breaking through 8000 billion.

However, the White Tiger Clan was wiped out in one battle, and another superpower was missing in the prehistoric world.

Now that the Wu Clan is practicing in seclusion again, the Luck Golden Dragon roams around and slowly washes away the aura of calamity on the members of the Wu Clan, so that their minds will no longer be blinded by hatred, let alone eroded by the aura of calamity.

This is the great advantage of the witch clan. Like the members of the monster clan, they will only get deeper and deeper in the battle until they cannot extricate themselves, and are finally wiped out in the calamity.

The monks of the Wu tribe are helped by the golden dragon of luck, and the powerful power of luck will help them clean up the catastrophe on their bodies, so that the creatures of the Wu tribe will not be blinded by the catastrophe, and their minds will always remain highly pure.

On the other hand, the Yaozu, they don't have this kind of treatment. Over the years, the Yaozu has become weaker and weaker, and there is no influence of the breath of immeasurable calamity.

The energy of calamity is the negative breath between heaven and earth, and the will of heaven cannot interfere with it, nor can it eliminate it.

Now the Demon Emperor Jun brought the Demon Queen back to Tianmen Mountain, looking at the already dilapidated groups around him, Di Jun's eyes were full of ferocious killing intent.

"The Wu Clan destroys my clan and hurts my son, this feud is irreconcilable!"

The Demon Emperor Jun raised his head to the sky and howled, his mournful voice shook the sky.

It's a pity that he is now the only one left to roar, and it is impossible to deal with the Wu Clan with his current strength.

"Your Majesty, the Wu Clan really deserves to die, but let's get out of here as soon as possible. If the Wu Clan puts eyeliner nearby, our situation will be very dangerous."

The demon queen hastily persuaded.

This time, the monster clan lost all their casualties, and none of the escaped creatures survived.

Taiyi fled Tianmen Mountain far away with the surviving creatures, and they hid in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Arctic, waiting for the demon emperor Jun to join them.

After Di Jun vented the hatred in his heart, he hurriedly took the Demon Queen and left Tianmen Mountain, fleeing to the North Pole, completely away from the center of the prehistoric region.

Now that the White Tiger Clan is completely wiped out, so is the Monster Clan. They are powerless to fight against the current Witch Clan, and the only thing left is to linger on.

Over the years, the Wu Clan has been eradicating the Yao Clan step by step, causing their luck to decline infinitely, and finally reach the level of being abandoned by the heavens. At that time, it will be the time for the complete annihilation of the Yao Clan.

The demon emperor Jun galloped all the way to the North Pole to join Taiyi.

It is extremely bitter and cold here. Although the surrounding area is vast, it is surrounded by poor mountains and bad waters, and there are no good resources at all.

In today's prehistoric world, only here can accommodate the monster race.

"Big brother!"

Taiyi sensed the arrival of his eldest brother, and immediately came forward to greet him in person.

Looking at the brother who survived the catastrophe, Di Jun was filled with emotion for a moment.

He suddenly felt that it was good to be alive, why did he have to fight for the position of the overlord of the Three Realms?

As long as the brother is still there, his wife and children are still there, there seems to be nothing left to ask for.

"Second brother, you have worked hard this time, let's go back first."

The Demon Emperor smiled and said, less than [-] million monsters survived this battle, and the monster tribe has been completely reduced to a third-rate force.

Even some slightly larger ethnic groups are far superior to today's Yaozu.

Seeing the remnant soldiers and defeated generals in front of him, Di Jun was filled with emotion for a moment.

Why did the once prosperous monster clan gradually go to extinction?

"Brother, as long as we practice hard, we will definitely make a comeback in the future!"

Seeing the downcast eyes of his eldest brother, Taiyi began to persuade his emperor to come.

Di Jun nodded and smiled:

"Second brother, don't worry about me. I'm fine. Let's cultivate here first. Let's put the battle of the Lich aside for now."

After experiencing this painful lesson, Di Jun suddenly came to his senses and was no longer obsessed with fighting for hegemony.

Maybe it's because of having a wife and children, maybe it's because the blow was too big this time, but who can say clearly?
Tai Yi was slightly stunned, and finally nodded and remained silent.

Taiyi is a character who will never give up. He is proud, stubborn, and determined.

Although the Yaozu was almost wiped out this time, Taiyi never gave up!

He never thought that he would be defeated. If he lost, it would only mean that he was not strong enough.

But before he fully rises, Tai Yi also understands that he needs to lie dormant and accumulate, so that he can explode again.

The Yaozu withdrew from the prehistoric core area, and their influence plummeted instantly.

The luck that originally belonged to the Yaozu quietly dissipated, which made the Yaozu's situation even worse.

The retreat of the monster clan and the destruction of the white tiger clan gave the prehistoric world another chance to develop peacefully.

In the land of the West Pole, above the ruins, the White Tiger Sacred Monarch finally had the power to reshape his divine body after nearly [-] years of hard work.

His body was destroyed and the temple collapsed, all of which made the White Tiger Sage Monarch stay under the protection of heaven.

Now that he has gathered the body of the White Tiger Sage King again, his eyes are already full of hatred and unwillingness.

"Witch Clan, you wait for me, when I recover my strength, I will make you pay with blood!"

After the white tiger sage recovered again, his cultivation had dropped to the late quasi-sage.

But he didn't panic at all about his situation, a wave of destiny essence appeared in his hands, and the White Tiger Sage immediately began to refine it.

This is his greatest reliance!

As long as there is the essence of destiny, the White Tiger Sage can quickly recover, and then regroup!
The White Tiger Sacred Monarch returned again. At this time, on Penglai Xiandao, Wu Yang had also reached the critical moment of cultivation breakthrough.

This time, he has worked hard in seclusion for many years, and once he breaks through, he will be a mid-stage Da Luo Jinxian strongman!

(End of this chapter)