Hongjun Ancestor deliberately showed weakness in the battle, not only to confuse the opponent, but also to make Rahu arrogant, so as to produce the mind of underestimating the enemy.

However, Hongjun Ancestor also showed a lot of strength in that battle, but he was pressed and beaten from beginning to end, and he didn't take advantage of it at all.

After fighting with Rahu, Hongjun Ancestor also began to worry.

Rahu has always been cunning, and he only used the spirit treasure of the god-killing spear from the battle to the end, and did not use other means.

Whether Rahu has other hole cards, Hongjun Ancestor doesn't know, but he understands a little more that Rahu must not only show this ability.

"What is contained in the god-killing spear is the way of killing, and Luo Hu only used the law of killing when he fought with me, which shows that he also deliberately concealed the means."

After Hongjun Ancestor's analysis, he became even more uneasy in his heart.

The battle of the Demon Dao is a battle of fate, and like the war of the three clans, it is inevitable to fight to the death in the end.

It is precisely because of this that there must be a battle between Hongjun Ancestor and Demon Ancestor Rahu, and then it will be the moment of life and death.

In order to be foolproof, Hongjun Ancestor had to be fully prepared, this level of fighting, an imprudent one is to disappear.

"Although I am the chosen one, Rahu also has great luck, so I must not take it lightly."

After Hongjun Old Ancestor weighed it up, he planned to find some helpers.

Since you can't take Rahu alone, you should find some more strong people and besiege Rahu together.

"Not long after the birth of the creatures of the flood wilderness, they have no Dao law to pass down, and their cultivation is not worth mentioning at all, even the first qilin can't stop Rahu's blow, and the other creatures of the flood wilderness can't be counted on."

Hongjun Ancestor shook his head, since the desolate creatures were not worth mentioning, he thought of some of his previous Taoist friends.

As the reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God, Hongjun Ancestor had some friends from the Chaos Period, all of whom left a small life in the Great Tribulation, and now they are hiding in the chaos to practice, and their strength is much stronger than that of the desolate creatures.

"If I can invite a few Taoist friends to help, Luo Hu will definitely be arrested, and then I will be the master of the flood wilderness, and all luck will be mine!"

Hongjun Ancestor's eyes flickered, and when he cultivated to his realm, he attached the most importance to luck and the like.

If the luck of the desolate world can be gathered together, the cultivation of Hongjun Ancestor will definitely improve rapidly.

The reason why Hongjun and Rahu fought for life and death was to rule the flood and enjoy the luck of the flood alone.

The thought turned, Hongjun Ancestor had already made a decision, he stepped out of Yujing Mountain, his figure disappeared, and he came to the endless chaos.

Those Chaos Remnants are all cultivating in Chaos, and if you want to invite them out of the mountain, you naturally have to go deep into Chaos.

"Now go find Yangliu Daxian, and then invite Qiankun Ancestor, Time Ancestor and Yin Yang Ancestor."

Hongjun planned in his heart that he would invite the four Taoist friends with the best relationship, and when the five of them joined forces, they would have full confidence in taking the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

The battle of the Demon Dao is a matter of life and death, and of course Hongjun Ancestor wants to be fully prepared.

All the forces in the flood wilderness are making their own arrangements, and among the Wu tribes, Feng Bo has also come to the forging hall of Wuyang again.

"Brother Wuyang, everything you need is here!"

Feng Bo's long white beard fluttered in the wind, and his face was full of joy.

"Dawu, you are fast enough, in just a few dozen days, all the materials have been prepared."

Wu Yang looked at the things in front of him, he had asked Feng Bo for the same number of items before, and even the amount of each was double.

Feng Bo stroked his beard and smiled:

"Brother Wuyang doesn't know, after I returned to the tribe, I happened to meet Tianwu Ancestor Wu, he heard that you were going to forge a witch treasure for me, and immediately sent people to assist me in preparing materials, which made it so smooth!"

Wu Yang nodded and smiled, he was not polite, and collected all these things into the blood gourd.

The blood water in the blood gourd has all been transformed into life essence before, and now most of the corpses brought by Feng Bo are golden immortals, Taiyi golden immortals, which just fills the vacancy.

"Great Witch, three hundred years later, I will personally send the witch treasure to your temple, and now I will go to cultivate the materials first."

Wu Yang agreed, and when Feng Bo saw that Wu Yang was resolute, he also nodded secretly with satisfaction.

Wu Yang was very clear about Feng Bo's thoughts, and the other party was in a hurry to prepare all the materials, obviously very eager to get Wu Bao as soon as possible.

Although Wu Yang had a finished product on him, he didn't plan to hand it over to the other party immediately.

As the saying goes, only what you get with great effort will be cherished, but the easier it is to get it, the easier it is to discard.

"Thank you, Brother Wuyang, then I'll sit back and wait for the good news!"

Feng Bo stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wu Yang entered the forging room and began to work, and Feng Bo also returned to his tribe with interest.

"The materials for refining the Five Light Cold Armor have not yet been successfully cultivated, and now is not yet the time to forge, so let's familiarize yourself with the refining process of [Wuji Liuhesan]."

Feng Bo sent enough materials this time, and the conditions for refining [Wuji Liuhe San] had been met.

Wu Yang put those corpses into the Creation Blood Gourd, and then selected a portion of the refining materials brought by Feng Bo and continued to recuperate.

The materials brought by Feng Bo are even better than those collected by Wu Yang, and the effect of the witch armor created in the future will definitely become more and more extraordinary.

"Netherworld Cold Stone, this one is the best."

Wu Yang put the materials one by one, and then sat cross-legged, pondering the secret medicine of the witch doctor.

The way of the witch doctor is broad and profound, and if you can practice hard to the depths, you can also receive the Tao.

However, the Three Thousand Dao is different, and some are relatively difficult to preach, for example, the way of the witch doctor is extremely difficult for the Wu clan to achieve the Tao mixture.

This is not only the reason why the way of the witch doctor has not been inherited, but also the nature of the way of the witch doctor itself that is difficult to preach.

However, if Wu Yang can carry it forward, he will be able to play a great role in the future.

"Refining weapons, refining medicines, formations, and the three thousand avenues can all prove mixed elements, but each one is difficult and obscure, and it is difficult to climb to the sky even if you take a step further."

Wu Yang pondered carefully and sighed at the difficulty of the avenue.

If the Great Dao is easy to achieve, then wouldn't hundreds of millions of desolate heroes all have to enter the realm of mixed yuan?

Difficulties are inevitable, and only those with great perseverance, great fortune, great perseverance, and great wisdom can have the privilege of preaching.

The smell of rotten peaches outside the tribe wafted into the stone hall again, and before I knew it, it was late autumn again, and winter was about to begin.

There are many fruit trees in the desolate world, no one eats them, and most of them fall from the branches after they are ripe, and rot in the mountains and forests and wilderness.

If these fruits are placed in the future generations, they can be called spiritual fruits, but in today's flood and famine, no one even looks at them.

This fruit is available everywhere in the wilderness, so it is no longer rare.

Wu Yang woke up from his cultivation, and the Netherworld Cold Stone in the blood gourd had been successfully recuperated, and the next step was to open the furnace and forge the treasure.

"As long as Feng Bo's witch treasure is successfully refined, there will definitely be more great witches coming to ask for it in the future, and I can just take the opportunity to profit from it and improve my strength as soon as possible."

Wu Yang smiled knowingly, helping others refine treasures, it's not too much to take some hard money yourself, right?