Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

Zhou Xuan was slightly surprised and smiled randomly.

"The Lich War... I didn't have time to stop it last time, and this time it will definitely not happen again!"

Zhou Xuan discovered that the time line in which this prehistoric world was located was in the period of the Lich Tribulation.

The human race has just been born, and Nuwa has obtained countless merits and has locked the holy position.

Zhou Xuan frowned slightly, "This is the prehistoric flood that I know, huh, it's a mouthful to say, let's call the prehistoric place I'm currently in the prehistoric number two!"

Zhou Xuan had discovered that the Heavenly Dao of Honghuang No. [-] was still the unconscious and ruthless Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, everything will be as Zhou Xuan knows, after the Lich's calamity, the next is the Conferred God's calamity, the Journey to the West calamity, and so on.

"However, now that I have come, everything will change in the future!"

"but……"

Zhou Xuan fell into deep thought and thought of an important question: Who is the son of luck in Honghuang No. [-]?

If in Zhou Xuan's prehistoric times, there is no doubt that Zhou Xuan is the son of luck.

But what about in the second flood?

Is it Hongjun?

The first thing Zhou Xuan thought of was of course Hongjun.

Randomly shook his head in denial.

"Honghuang, there is no real protagonist of heaven and earth for a long time. Although Hongjun is the person with the highest cultivation in this world, the son of luck doesn't care about cultivation."

"Humans or Nuwa... not necessarily. Nuwa has gained countless merits for creating the human race, but she has now locked the holy position."

"After the Lich Tribulation, the human race began to become the protagonist of the world, but now the Lich Tribulation has just begun. Moreover, because I am here, the two Lich tribes will definitely not perish together like the established history."

"So it won't be Nuwa, and it can't be a human being."

Zhou Xuan had already made up his mind, before it was too late, to prevent the Lich Tribulation from happening in No. [-] Honghuangli.

In the past, Zhou Xuan watched helplessly as the Lich Tribulation in his Great Desolation occurred, but at that time he had not yet transformed and could not stop it.

The growth of Tiandao has also delayed a lot of time.

Now, how could Zhou Xuan once again happen to the Lich Tribulation in front of him?

Lich calamity... Lich calamity...

Zhou Xuan pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"It should be like this..."

Zhou Xuan had an idea in his heart, so he didn't delay any longer.

With a sweep of divine consciousness, he found that there was a powerful aura [-] miles away from here, which was very conspicuous in the entire No. [-] Great Wilderness.

Then pinched a magic formula and sent it over.

……

No. [-] Prehistoric, Wu tribe.

"The rise and fall of my Wu clan is here! We are the orthodox bloodline of the great god Pangu, and the Wu clan is the master of the Great Wilderness!"

"Those who were born with flat-haired beasts' eggs are trying to wipe out our clan and occupy the great land. The descendants of the great god Pangu, do you agree?"

Zuwu Emperor Jiang shouted sharply as he looked at the hundreds of millions of descendants of the Wu tribe.

"No promise!"

"Never promise!"

"Kill all the monsters!"

Di Jiang's eyes showed a hint of absolute color, and he shouted to the other ancestors around him: "Prepare the Twelve Capitals!"

"Yes!"

The other ancestral witches shouted, and immediately activated the power of blood, preparing to set up a great array of gods and gods in the twelve capitals to condense the real body of Pangu!

At this time, the situation of the witch tribe is in jeopardy.

Many shamans knew that if the Twelve Capitals were indeed a great formation of gods and gods, and condensed the real body of Pangu, I am afraid that the birth of a flood would be ruined.

And their witch clan will not end well either.

However, all this was ignored.

If you don't form an array, you will be slowly killed by the demon clan.

Set up an array and pull the demon clan to die together.

Which one to choose?

For hundreds of millions of years, the Wu people have been extremely proud.

We are from the bloodline of Pangu, can this be compared to that creature in the Great Desolation?

Therefore, the arrogant Wu clan did not allow themselves to be insulted by the enemy.

Want to slowly grind to death our witch clan?

impossible!

Wu clan, would rather perish together!

Seeing that the ancestral witches are ready to start condensing the real body of Pangu.

One of the female ancestor witches showed a hint of unbearable color in her eyes, as if she wanted to stop everything that happened in front of her, but she couldn't do anything.

Di Jiang's eyes showed a sharp look, and he shouted angrily: "Hou Tu, what are you dawdling at, hurry up and set up the formation!"

"Di Jiang, I..."

"What do you want to do?" Di Jiang whispered, his eyes cold.

The other ancestors also looked at the back soil with complex eyes, with sympathy and contempt.

"Di Jiang, have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?" Hou Tu said in a low voice, "Not only our witch clan but also the demon clan, the entire prehistoric will..."

"The whole flood!"

Di Jiang shouted angrily and said, "If you don't do this, the Wu clan will be gone, and you will be in charge of the whole prehistoric wasteland!"

"God Pangu incarnates all things, and other creatures are also descendants of the great god Pangu..." Hou Tu summoned the courage to defend.

"nonsense!"

"Shut up Hou Tu!"

"How dare you say that!"

Di Jiang's expression changed instantly when he heard the words, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

The other ancestors hurriedly stopped Hou Tu and continued talking.

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But Houtu seemed to be unable to control his emotions and began to ignore it.

"Can't you see it? How many creatures have died on the land since we fought the demon clan? These creatures... they are also the continuation of the life of the great god Pangu!"

"They just died like this, their souls wandered and strayed from the earth and had nowhere to go. The whole flood has become lifeless!"

"You keep saying that you are the only continuation of the bloodline of the Great God Pangu, but have you ever thought about how the Great God Pangu would feel if he saw the current flood?"

"Have you thought about it? Have you thought about it?"

Houtu became more and more excited as he talked, and even became hoarse in the end.

The countless witches around were silent.

Some have even started crying.

Not all witch tribes think so much like the ancestor witch.

Even some ancestor witches would not think of what Hou Tu said.

The Wu clan are naturally belligerent, and there are almost no rivals between heaven and earth.

Until I met the enemy of life and death, the demon clan.

Many of them fought against the demon clan by instinct or the instructions of the ancestral witch, but they never thought about why they fought.

The words that Hou Tu said were so profound that they were like weeping blood!

Many people were shocked, including some ancestor witches.

Thinking of Jumang, Xuanming and others, they were originally very firm in their hearts, and they must condense the real body of Pangu with the great formation of the Twelve Capitals.

But now, they hesitated.

Jumang looked at Di Jiang, sighed and said, "Di Jiang, do we have to take a long-term view?"

"A long-term plan?"

After a long silence, Di Jiang smiled.

"Hahahahahahahaha..."

The laughter is low, and then gradually high, and even penetrates the clouds, stretching for thousands of miles.

Anyone who heard Di Jiang's laughter changed color.

Those who are familiar with Di Jiang know that his laughter is full of endless killing intent.

"A long-term plan?"

With a mocking look on his face, Di Jiang repeated one more sentence.

"We have fought against the demon clan for tens of thousands of years. How many of our fellow witch clan died in the hands of the demon clan? Can you tell me a long-term plan?"