Great Antiquity: I Created the Twelve Ancestral Witch of the Devil's Edition

Honghuang: I created the Twelve Ancestral Wizards of the Demon God Edition!three little squirrels

The tattoo artist Wang Xuan woke up and traveled to Honghuang with the Daowen Master system. He tattooed silently in the Daowen Palace.

Give Hou Yi a tattoo, make him an ancestral witch, and kill Kunpeng with one arrow.

Give Hou Tu a tattoo, so that his palm will not be powerful, in line with Pangu's will, and smash Sanqing with one palm.

Give Dijiang Zhu Jiuyin a tattoo to make him the master of space. Zhu Jiuyin is the supreme of time.

No one could imagine that with just a few tattoos, the twelve ancestral witches could become twelve chaotic gods and witches, leading tens of thousands of ancestral witches to conquer endless time and space.

So far, Peppa Pig has tattoos on his body, and applause is given to the people of Honghuang!

The Fuxi-patterned demon inscription is regarded as a demon master by hundreds of millions of demon clans.

The sword with the pattern of the sky, a sword traverses the Kunlun Mountains and smashes the western land.

In the long river of immortality, Luo Hu, Ji Du, Zu Long, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin have returned to kneel and beg for tattoos.

The general situation has changed, the way of heaven is broken, and Hong Jun's tears are scattered in the blue sky.

Wang Xuan: "Fellow Daoist, do you have a tattoo? I'll give you a discount."

Chapter 1 begins with a tattoo of Hou Yi, and nine stars fall with one arrow

"It's been three days and I haven't seen a single person. If there are no more guests, I'll have to drink the northwest wind."

Wang Xuan was sitting on the jade steps in front of the tattoo parlor, looking into the distance, feeling infinitely melancholy.

In front of him was not a city full of tall buildings and pedestrians.

It is a lush green, prosperous and dense virgin jungle.

Every tree, dozens of people can't hug it.

Here is the flood!

Wang Xuan passed through.

He is a tattoo artist. Three days ago, he stayed up late to get a tattoo done for a beautiful young lady. He was too tired and fell asleep in the tattoo parlor.

As soon as he woke up, he inexplicably traveled to the Great Wasteland and bound the golden finger system, which is necessary for travelers.

The system is related to his occupation.

Daowen Master System!

You can make the tattoo pattern painted by Wang Xuanming, in line with the laws of the Dao, with supreme power.

Wang Xuan tattoos all things in Honghuang, which can enable the tattooer to comprehend and improve supernatural powers, laws, and even the avenues.

The tattooist will give a five-star evaluation to the tattoo design and effect.

According to the five-star system evaluation, Wang Xuan can get the corresponding percentage of the tattooer's comprehension of magical powers, laws and avenues.

Samsung is the average, and can get the same magical powers, laws, and avenues as the tattooed person.

Two stars is bad, and it can get one-tenth.

One star is extremely poor, and it can get one percent.

Four stars is better, you can get ten times as much.

Five stars for satisfaction, can get a hundred times.

The Taoist system will also give you a tattoo parlor.

It should be said to be the Taoist Palace.

The Daowen Palace is a Hongmeng-level dojo, which cannot be broken. Even the Daozu of Hongjun cannot break the Daowen Palace.

Moreover, the Daowen Palace can hide the secrets of the heavens, and even the Tao of Heaven cannot know what happened in the Daowen Palace, and cannot detect the existence of the Daowen Palace.

The Daowen Palace is very powerful, and the Daowen Master system is also very powerful.

But there is a problem.

There is no novice binding spree.

The problem is serious.

Wang Xuan traveled to the prehistoric times and was just a mortal.

Staying in the Daowen Palace, there is no danger of life.

However, there is no food in Daowen Palace!

Wang Xuan can't inediate yet, he has to eat.

The prehistoric aura is abundant, and any beast has the strength of an earth immortal.

Honghuang is very unfriendly to mortals.

Wang Xuan hid in the Daowen Palace wisely.

Fortunately, there is a well spring in the Daowun Palace. The spring water contains strong spiritual energy, and you will feel full after just one sip.

"Quickly appear a figure, I don't want to drink water every day."

Wang Xuan stared at the jungle, eager to see through.

The faint rumbling of trees falling to the ground could be heard in the distance.

Wang Xuan listened in surprise.

The sound was getting closer and louder.

A figure appeared and disappeared in the woods.

"Finally met someone."

Wang Xuan shouted excitedly.

The figure clearly heard Wang Xuan's roar, and the giant trees fell to the Taoist Palace.

Not long after, a giant more than ten meters tall walked out of the forest with a giant bow hanging from his waist and carrying a beast corpse several hundred meters long.

The giant looked at Daowen Palace and Wang Xuan: "Strange, when did there become a palace here? What race are you?"

Wang Xuan stood on the jade steps of Daowen Palace, cautiously looking up at the giant.

"I'm Wang Xuan, the master of Daowen Palace, I don't know the name of my friend?"

"Witch clan, Hou Yi."

"Hou Yi!"

Wang Xuan looked surprised.

Hou Yi's name is like thunder.

Wang Xuan carefully observed the first famous great witch he met.

Hou Yi was wrapped in animal skins, and his body and face were painted with dark red, simple and unsightly patches of color that Wang Xuan could not bear.

"This is the most primitive tattoo."

Wang Xuan realized that Hou Yi was his potential customer.

The opportunity must be seized.

Wang Xuan smiled and said enthusiastically: "Hou Yi, I'm a tattoo artist... Do you want a tattoo? I'll give you a discounted price."

"Daowen master? Special price?" Hou Yi touched his head, a little confused.

Wang Xuan quickly explained: "It's the tattoo artist, not me, if my tattoo skills are second in the wild, no one would dare to call themselves the first.

You cut a beast leg, and I'll give you a tattoo to satisfy you.If you are not satisfied, the beast legs will be returned to you. "

Wang Xuan drank water for three days and really didn't want to drink any more.

The carcass was hundreds of meters long, and one leg was enough for Wang Xuan to eat for a long time.

"The No. [-] tattoo artist in Honghuang, his tone is not small."

Hou Yi was a great witch, good at using arrows and bows, and hunting monsters with ease.

For Hou Yi, there is nothing to lose by replacing the tattoo with the animal's leg.

"Okay, let me see what you are capable of, and dare to call yourself the number one tattoo artist in the wild."

"You'll know when the tattoo is done."

Seeing Houyi agreeing to the tattoo, Wang Xuan excitedly invited Di Houyi to enter the Taoist Museum.

"Hou Yi, what tattoo do you want to get?"

"Anyway..." Hou Yi looked left and right at the Daowen Palace.

"random?"

Wang Xuan was a little worried.

Previous experience told Wang Xuan that it is the most difficult to deal with guests who are casual and have no specific requirements.

"Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Second Master Guan, Peppa Pig?"

Wang Xuan's mind flashed a series of tattoo designs, and he felt that it was almost, and it did not match Hou Yi.

"What pattern is suitable for Hou Yi who shoots the sun?"

A flash of light flashed across his mind.

"Houyi shoots the sun! There is no pattern more suitable for Houyi than Houyi shooting the sun."

Wang Xuan quickly conceived the pattern.

A mountain peak slants out, Hou Yi stands proudly on the mountain peak, the bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

An arrow was fired, piercing through the layers of clouds and mist, shooting down nine Golden Crows.

Well, nine golden crows can't do it, they haven't been born yet.

Change it to Nine Stars Fall.