The deafening sound resounded through the wilderness, and all living beings looked at it.

"Congratulations to the ancestor of Tongtian for obtaining the certificate of mixed yuan and living with the sky!"

The creatures of the wilderness bowed in unison.

Tongtian has not established a religion, so there is no such thing as the leader of Tongtian, the creatures of the flood are commensurate with their ancestors, and the heel of Tongtian Pangu Sanqing is indeed deserved.

After the sentient beings congratulated, the coercion of the heavens began to slowly recede.

The ordinary creatures of the Flood Wilderness didn't feel anything, and they were busy with their own again, anyway, there were many people who were stronger than them, and they didn't care about one more.

Those great powers are different, when they are all mixed yuan golden immortals, no one can control anyone, and it is different if they are higher than one realm.

The two ancestors of the flood famine are two mountains, but they rarely show the flood famine, and there are Tongtian, Nuwa, Styx and other mixed Yuan Daluo, they are still not free.

Go to Penglai Island all the time,

If you succeed in preaching, you have to go and meet the senior brother.

Blood

The mosquito Taoist looked at the heavenly preaching, and the high-spirited appearance was even more eager to become holy.

It's just settled down now.

But he saw that the mosquito Dao man's breath was weak, as if he was seriously injured.

In fact, it is exactly that.

Feng Bo led Xingtian to wait in the sea of blood, and the mosquito Dao people returned from Penglai Island to meet them.

Styx said that he would help the ancestral witch when he made a move, but the great witch would not, and the mosquito people could only fight with Xingtian.

Xingtian is only one step away from breaking through the existence of the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, even in the home field of the Blood Sea Mosquito Dao Man, he is not his opponent.

Great Witch is the name of a bloodline, Xingtian is to break through the Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, and it cannot be called an ancestral witch, and the concentration of Pangu bloodline in the body is not enough.

The mosquito Dao people fought to the death, but they were still killed by Xingtian, so Xingtian left happily.

Xingtian naturally didn't know the subtleties of the mosquito Dao man, and only thought that if he killed his body, his primordial spirit would fall soon, so he left with confidence.

Soon after Xingtian left, the mosquito Dao people resurrected with the help of the sea of blood, although they escaped a catastrophe, the origin was damaged, and they were about to heal, but they encountered a breakthrough through the sky, and were stimulated by the sage's coercion, and the injury worsened again.

After confirming that the wind and waves were calm, the mosquito people began to recover from their injuries, and the mosquito people were already seven or eight points sure about the creation of the race.

When the injuries are recovered, the mosquito people are ready to begin, full of confidence, and only wait for sanctification to return all the humiliation they have suffered.

And Lao Tzu has already left Kunlun Mountain at this moment and headed towards the center of the flood wilderness.

At the beginning, Nuwa said that Lao Tzu's sanctification opportunity was in the center of the flood wilderness, and there was only the Wu clan in the center of the flood wilderness, and with Lao Tzu's wisdom, she instantly guessed that her fate was likely to be in the human race.

Lao Tzu couldn't figure out what power this little Terran had, if he could really use the Terran to become holy, the Terran would be even stronger than he imagined.

When Lao Tzu arrived at the human race, he did not reveal his true body, but turned into an old man and walked on foot.

"Hey, old man, what tribe are you from?"

Just as Lao Tzu was walking, a young man came over to support him and asked kindly.

"The old decay came from the withered vine tribe, our tribe was attacked by demon beasts, and the young and strong people in the tribe were devoured by demon beasts!

。。。。。。 ”

Lao Tzu gasped and said excitedly.

As he spoke, his eyes widened, his face was full of anger, his eyes were still full of sadness, his voice was full of emotion, and he cried at the end.

This acting skill will owe him a little golden man in the future!

But this is indeed not surprising, when he entered the human race, Lao Tzu calculated the situation of the human race, and naturally it was easy to come easily, and the cultivators themselves could not control their emotions, and they had cultivated in vain for so many years.

The current model of the human race is that the ancestors of the people are the first, and the three elders lead three large tribes respectively, a medium-sized tribe with a million people, and a small tribe with 100,000 people.

Lao Tzu is talking about one of the small tribes, but when they arrived, this small tribe was slaughtered by the demon clan, but the difference is that no one in this tribe survived.

Lao Tzu found that this human race was indeed different, united and helped each other, and united as one, these qualities have been extinct in the flood wilderness.

Feeling the powerful arms of this young man, Lao Tzu was a little surprised, this is not the strength that mortals should have.

Shen Nian secretly glanced at it, and Lao Tzu understood that this was the method of learning the cultivation of the Wu clan, and it was used on the body of the human race, but the effect was greatly reduced, and Lao Tzu was not optimistic about the method of physical cultivation.

Lao Tzu shook his head and didn't say much, he came to the Terran to look for opportunities, and how the Terran is is not worthy of his concern.

This is a medium-sized tribe called the Heavenly Fire Tribe, and the tribes named after the five elements are all ranked among the human races.

Lao Tzu was supported by the young man, looked around at the Tianhuo tribe, and found that there were many witch tribes among them.

A state of mixed living has been formed, but the human race is growing too fast, and the territory allocated to them by the ancestors is no longer enough.

Lao Tzu hid his cultivation, and no one noticed the abnormality, so he settled down in the Tianhuo tribe.

Walking around every day, observing the daily life of the human race.

Lao Tzu was anxious to find an opportunity, but the opportunity was mysterious, and he couldn't, so he could only go step by step and stay in the human race.

On the other side, Yu left the land of the Terran clan and walked outside the territory of the Wu clan.

The injuries he suffered last time have recovered, and Yu wants to quickly improve his cultivation, so he will not stay in this witch territory for a long time.

Although the three elders tried their best to dissuade him, he couldn't stop it, the last time he was crushed by the mosquito Dao people, Yu was hit too hard, and once again experienced the cruel law of respecting the strength of the flood wilderness!

Due to the blessing of misfortune, the innate qi in the body has improved, and Yu has broken through to the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian.

The Great Ability of the Flood Wilderness Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal was stimulated by the sanctification of the heavens, and all of them were cultivating in their own dojos, and Yu was now going to walk in the Flood Wilderness, but it was very safe.

"Kill!"

Yu poured his halberd and slashed at a huge python.

Perhaps under the influence of the Wu Clan, Yu was also accustomed to this cultivation method of fighting to support war.

The demon beasts encountered along the way, as long as they dare to stop them, Yu will fight them to the death.

This is the third demon beast.

Yu was already covered in blood, and his body was covered in scale armor made of dragon skin.

"Aang!"

At that turn, the python let out a wail and fell to the ground with a bang.

Twitched twice and then stopped moving.

The snake hits seven inches, and the python is no exception, and it is Yu's halberd inserted in the seven inches.

Yu stepped forward and took out the halberd, which was a witch weapon, extremely sharp, and easily cut through the python scale armor.

He took out the python Neidan like a familiar car, and threw the corpse aside, ignoring it.

I found a secluded place and started, took out the inner pill, and began to absorb it and integrate it into my own body.

The strength of the low-level demon beasts themselves is in the Inner Dan, although this python is not good, but it is better than nothing.

In just a few days, Yu refined this inner pot, stood up, shook his head, and was a little disappointed.

It's like pouring a bottle of water into the ocean, and it doesn't have much effect.

Yu's physical body is not strong now, if he can have a high-level demon beast or a heaven and earth beast, he will definitely be able to break through his cultivation.

It's a pity that he can't beat that kind of thing, and he is stuck in a dead circle, what has an effect can't be beaten, and what has been beaten has no effect.

Yu cleaned up his mood and continued on the road, he had already begun to stay away from the territory of the Wu Clan, and the demon beasts he encountered were getting stronger and stronger.

Sometimes it can take months to win, but the higher the risk, the greater the reward.

Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun opened his eyes, pinched his fingers, and slowly spoke,

"It's time!"

Immediately, a white light flew out of his hand and fell into the desolation.