Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 116 Ancient Divine Court, Emperor Donghua (Chapter 25)
Wu Yang is not worried about the refining of Wuguang Hanmingjia. This kind of acquired witch treasure can be refined as long as there are sufficient materials and blood essence, and it is not a precious thing.

When the few people were chatting and laughing, many great witches were looking at them.

Although Wu Yang is not very powerful now, his name is more resounding than many great witches.

Not far away, the great witch Kuafu looked at Wu Yang, the two looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Kuafu is tall and burly, and among the Wu clan, they are also "giant" existences.

Many witches believe that Kuafu's lineage is the most similar to Pangu's father god, because Pangu was a giant back then, with the blue sky on his head and the ground on his feet.

As a member of the Jumang Zuwu tribe, Kuafu has a very strong innate Yimu spirit in his body, which is a perfect inheritance of the blood of the ancestor Wu of the wood.

"Brothers, the purpose of calling everyone here this time is to discuss the preaching in Zixiao Palace."

Emperor Jiang Zuwu appeared and called everyone together.

Hongjun Daozu wants to spread Taoism in Zixiao Palace, which is also an opportunity for the witches. In addition, countless prehistoric creatures have gone forward, and the ancestors obviously saw it.

"Brother, Hongjun is the number one sage with extraordinary strength, but what he practices is the way of the primordial spirit, which is completely different from our body technique, so there is no need to go."

Zhu Rong Zuwu was the first to say that he was very afraid of Hongjun Daozu's strength, but the two are not the same way. Although the soul and the body can both prove the Hunyuan, there are too many divergent paths after all.

"Zhu Rong is right. Now that countless powerful people have gone to the chaos, why don't we take this opportunity to expand and occupy more territory as soon as possible. By then, it will be much easier to even rule the prehistoric world."

Wu Rushou, the patriarch of gold, said that the Wu clan has a special obsession with unifying the prehistoric world.

As the bloodline of the Great God Pan Gu, it is a supreme honor for them to rule the prehistoric world.

They are willing to give up everything if they can rule the prehistoric world instead of God the Father.

Wu Yang watched and shook his head secretly. They thought that several ancestor witches would stand up and express their unwillingness to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture.

This, however, does not match his plan.

If the ancestral witches didn't go, he, Wu Yang, would have no chance to go to Zixiao Palace.

"Brother, I think we should go there. Now our brother's exercises are still in the realm of Da Luo, and the inheritance of the Father God has not been awakened about the way of proving the way, so let's go to listen to Hongjun's way, maybe it will give you a lot of help." Let's bring some inspiration."

Qiangliang Zuwu said that he was not interested in Hongjun Daozu's Taoism, but wanted to learn more and broaden his mind.

The succession of the Great God Pangu is certainly powerful, but Pangu eventually disappeared, which shows that his way is full of hardships and dangers, and may not necessarily be the most suitable for the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Just like the current Twelve Ancestral Witches, they each practice one way, and not all of them practice the same method, but choose the one that suits them best.

"Brother Qiangliang is right. Now that the prehistoric peoples are developing rapidly, if they get a powerful law from the Zixiao Palace, and we are still standing still, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to unify the prehistoric people!"

The Hou Tu ancestor witch also agreed to go to Zixiao Palace. In her opinion, Dao ancestor Hongjun has proved the Tao and became a saint, which means that his Taoism is definitely more powerful than all the current prehistoric creatures.

Once Hongjun Daozu's Jue is passed down and learned by the creatures of the prehistoric and desolate, their strength will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds in the future, and it may not be impossible to surpass the Wu Clan by then.

If the powerful people of all races had the same strength as the three ancestors when they fell, it would be really difficult for the ancestor witches to fight, let alone unify the prehistoric.

"Going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture will not delay too many things. Besides, the creatures of all races have already gone. After we leave, the tribe will be safe. Don't worry about anything. It's just a walk anyway."

Time Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin looked at everyone and said, in his opinion, Zixiao Palace is not a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, and going there will not have much impact.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu saw that everyone had different opinions, so he nodded and said:
"Then let's go for a walk, just take this opportunity to meet the heroes of the world and see how their strength is!".

Emperor Jiang Zu Wu Zhi was in the prehistoric, this is a good time to find out, and maybe he can gain something from Zixiao Palace, so he also tends to go to the chaos to learn more.

The twelve ancestral witches advanced and retreated together. After Emperor Jiang Zuwu made the decision, no one had any objections, and they also began to discuss the specific candidates to go.

"Brother, since we are going, will the great witches follow along to see?"

Qiangliang Zuwu asked, he still hoped that his sister could go with him. In Qiangliang Zuwu's view, this was a chance to learn more, although there was a high probability that he would get nothing.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu nodded, he looked at the crowd and said:

"The tribe needs a certain number of people to take care of it. Everyone is voluntary. If you want to go together, if you don't want to go, you must guard the tribe. Every tribe must leave at least one great witch to guard."

In Dijiang Zuwu's view, although many strong people left in the prehistoric world, there are still many Taiyi Jinxian-level creatures, so this time we can't take all the masters away.

Soon the manpower was allocated, and some big witches didn't want to go, and wanted to stay in the tribe to take charge of the overall situation.

Like the great witch Xingtian and the great witch Chiyou, they all have the duty to guard the Pangu Temple, so they are willing to stay.

"Wu Yang, would you like to go together?"

Qiangliang ancestor witch looked at Wu Yang, this Wu Yang was only in the realm of Xuanxian, and his strength was much worse than that of great witches, if Qiangliang ancestor witch hadn't mentioned it specially, I'm afraid everyone would have forgotten him.

Wu Yang heard the words and hurriedly replied:

"Thank you Zuwu, I want to go with you to open your eyes and see the Chaos Zixiao Palace!".

As a Profound Immortal, Wu Yang is not qualified to enter the Chaos, where even a Taiyi Golden Immortal can be strangled easily, let alone a mere Profound Immortal.

Qiangliang Patriarch Wu nodded, Wu Yang and Jiufeng in his tribe went together, and Wu Gan was in charge of guarding the tribe.

After the allocation of personnel, everyone stopped procrastinating and went directly to the chaos.

Now there are still more than 8000 years before Zixiao Palace starts to talk, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't want to rush too much. If they find Zixiao Palace in advance, they can also practice there.

This time, Wu Yang, Jiufeng and some other great witches came with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. At that time, more than 20 strong men from the Wu Clan rushed to Zixiao Palace.

Under the protection of Qiangliang Zuwu, Wu Yang flew through the Nine Heavens, and after entering the chaos, the violent force of earth, water, fire and wind around him exploded completely.

Chaos is boundless, and the deeper the surrounding turbulence becomes, the more violent it becomes.

There is no distinction between east, west, north and south, there is no day or night, and everything is a source of chaos.

This is the first time for Wu Yang to enter the chaos, and he is extremely emotional at this moment.

"It turns out that chaos is like this!"

Wu Yang looked at the eternal darkness, it was like a land of death, without any trace of life.

The darkness is not calm, but there is a violent force constantly gushing out, like raging waves, like thunder.

"Be careful, everyone, don't be careless!"

Dijiang Zuwu opened his mouth to remind him that he opened up a space outside his body to protect all the witches in it.

That is the law of space mastered by Emperor Jiang Zuwu. His space power is like a boat, allowing all Zuwu to sit on the boat and act together.

Zhu Jiuyin also mobilized the law of time at this time, and cooperated with Emperor Jiang Zuwu to accelerate the movement of space and go to the depths of chaos.

The other ancestral witches displayed their magical powers one after another, the ancestral witch of wind, the ancestral witch of earth, the ancestral witch of water, and the ancestral witch of fire. The four of them drove the power of earth, water, fire, and wind in the chaos, isolated their attacks, and transformed them into the driving force for progress. .

Under the union of all the ancestor witches, their speed of advancement was greatly increased, riding the wind and waves in the chaotic sea, moving forward all the way.

The chaos is boundless, and there are a lot of chaotic beasts hidden in it, and the weak and weak cannot pass through it.

Even for some big Luo Jinxians who are not lucky enough, it is difficult for them to find the location of Zixiao Palace.

Under the leadership of Wu Yang and the ancestral witches, they moved forward smoothly in the chaos.

"There are monks ahead!"

Dijiang Zuwu spoke. As the space ancestor witch, he can easily detect all the fluctuations in this space.

Just when everyone was on alert, they saw many creatures walking together in the distance.

These are monks in the wild, they want to go to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoism, but they don't know where the Zixiao Palace is, so they go together and want to take care of each other.

"Fellow Taoists, poor Daoist Donghua, why don't you come with us?"

Among the group of living beings, the first one spoke first.

The Twelve Patriarch Wu heard that they had no intention of going with each other.

"Thank you, Daoist Donghua, for your kindness, but our brothers can barely protect themselves, so we won't be a drag on everyone."

Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch cupped his fists and saluted, and everyone flew into the depths of chaos.

Wu Yang looked at the group of monks, they were all in high spirits, mighty and extraordinary, obviously all of them were true cultivators.

"Hmph! I don't know why, but Fellow Daoist Donghua invited you personally, but you are still so rude. I want to see if you can find Zixiao Palace."

After the Wu Clan left, some of the monks said dissatisfiedly.

There were eight of them, each of whom was a Da Luo Jinxian-level powerhouse. They didn't dare to complain when facing two or thirty members of the Witch Clan just now, but now that the Witch Clan was gone, he started talking behind his back.

Donghua, who was the leader, smiled and said nothing, and continued to lead the crowd forward, not dissatisfied with Emperor Jiang Zuwu's refusal.

At this moment, Wu Yang was muttering to himself, Taoist Donghua, Emperor Donghua?

"If it is really Emperor Donghua, isn't it the innate power born in Zifuzhou, East China Sea, the Duke of Donghua?"

Wu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and only then did he think of Taoist Donghua's footsteps.

The lord of the ancient divine court, the emperor of Donghua, the prince of Donghua!
This was a powerful third party force during the Lich struggle for supremacy, and the East Prince was canonized by Daozu Hongjun as the head of the Great Desolate Male Immortals in the Zixiao Palace, commanding all the male immortals in the Great Desolation.

(End of this chapter)