Prehistoric magic weapon wholesaler

"If you don't mind, just stay with me for the time being, and wait until the Great Desolation is over before going out, okay?"

Although he cleaned up the negative emotions that simulated the prehistoric world, the changes in the prehistoric world remained the same.

These creatures are so weak, if they go back again, they may be contaminated again and have problems.

Since he saved these creatures unintentionally, he didn't want them to die.

Otherwise, he was saved in vain?

However, it was just a word of persuasion, whether he could listen to it or not, he didn't force it.

Duobao's voice was not loud, but it fell on the ears of all living beings, but it was like thunder, and it carried great power, which made them feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

It feels like hearing the words of an incomparably great being.

"Thank you Dao Zun!"

All the living beings stood up following the words, coincidentally, suddenly blessed to the heart, saluted together, and respectfully said: "Thank you Daoist!"

"Dao Zun?" Duobao was stunned, why did such a title appear again?

When it appeared before, he didn't pay much attention.

After all, those creatures don't know the depth, strength or weakness, so they bark indiscriminately.

Once, twice doesn't matter.

However, now these creatures actually called out this title again... and it was without discussion, and they shouted with a tacit understanding.

There is something wrong with this.

Duobao suddenly panicked, the word Dao Zun will not be really implemented, will it?

It's not that he doesn't like this title, it's just that he feels that he is not worthy of it now.

You must know that there are some names in the prehistoric world that cannot be called indiscriminately.

For example, Emperor, King, Zun, Holy, Heaven, Lord...etc., etc.

These words, each word carries invisible power, is extremely noble, and has its own luck.

If you call these names, you will naturally get the luck and strength of the corresponding words to protect you, but at the same time, you also need to withstand the luck and strength of the corresponding words.

Looking at the prehistoric world, how many dare to use the nickname Zun?

You know, even his master, master uncle, and second master uncle are just respect.

Master Uncle, Taiqing Daode Tianzun;

Second Uncle, Yuqing Yuan Tianzun;

Master, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun.

He is so capable that he is called Taoist.

This is going to be a big deal!

The more Duobao thought about it, the more panicked he became, and he pursued him in the name of Daoist Venerable.

He wanted to investigate clearly, how did this title come about, and how did it fall on him?

More importantly, how much luck has been reduced by this title.

He thought he couldn't bear this name, but being called this name again... that would damage his luck.

The reason why he is fine now must be because he was blocked by his luck.

Once the luck is exhausted, it's his turn to be unlucky.

Searching all the way, soon, he found the origin of the name of Dao Zun. It was when he suppressed the fortune gourd in the mountain, he was grateful by countless creatures, and thus got the name of Dao Zun.

Later on, there were other creatures calling it that, so it was decided.

"What a ghost!"

Duobao was startled and angry, was Hong Huang so casual?

How could such a powerful name be given by ordinary creatures?

So, wouldn't anyone, no matter what, be able to get any name?

It can be called Tianzun or Dizu?

"Is the control so loose in this regard?"

Chapter 264 Five Color Disc

"After calling for so long, I don't know how much my luck has been compromised?"

Duobao is very distressed, why didn't he find out before?

Should not be!

Luck is such an important thing, I should be able to feel it if I lose it a little bit, but now I don't feel it at all.

While thinking about it, he checked his luck, and after seeing it, he was stunned: "Huh?"

In the induction, his own luck is like a rainbow, the number of luck is stable, powerful, like a vast starry sky, not strong enough.

Just looking at it gives people a sense of stability, strength, like an ancient mountain, unshakable.

"No less?"

Duobao calculated carefully, and found that his fortune was not less than before, but actually increased.

Moreover, this state has not disappeared, and the luck has been increasing.

The pressure brought by Dao Zun's name falls on one's own luck, just like the breeze and mountains, which only bring coolness without any damage.

"..." Duobao was stunned: "Can you bear it?"

This result surprised him.

This is Dao Zun... His title!

In his mind, if he wants to bear this title, he must at least be a quasi-sage, right?

Quasi-Sage Tianzun...Is that right?

But now he is just a Da Luo Jinxian, but he still bears it!

And from the looks of it, it seems that there is still more energy left?

"No wonder I don't feel it!"

He understood, and he said, why his fortune was compromised, he didn't have the slightest feeling. Now it seems that it was because of the name of Daoist that his fortune was not compromised at all.

On the contrary, it also suppressed the luck and made the luck more stable.

The feeling of being as thick as a mountain is precisely because of this.

"Luck is still growing?"

Looking at his luck, Duobao curiously traced the growth of his luck and went back.

After a while, the five sources were found.

The first one, Lingran with a demonic aura, comes from the demon clan;

The second way, blood soaring to the sky, comes from the Wu clan;

The third way, stable and peaceful, comes from the human race;

The fourth way, violent and ferocious, comes from the Asura tribe;

The fifth way, weak and complex, comes from Su Shan.

"So it's you?"

Duobao understood.

Because these five major forces have obtained his magic weapon, and they are all using it. While giving him continuous feedback of mana, they are also giving him feedback of luck.

"Is there such a surprise?"

Duobao was a little surprised, but also a little surprised.

Luck is something that no one wants too much.

The more luck you have, the smoother you are, and the more difficult it is to encounter danger and disaster.

Even if a catastrophe is born, it will disperse if it is blocked by his luck.

"Hey..." Thinking, Duobao suddenly laughed.

This is really getting better and better.

This is luck. In the prehistoric world, it is almost a panacea.

It can prevent disasters, and it can also turn opportunities. As long as he is willing, as long as he is lucky enough, in the wild, even if he is not strong enough, he can still walk sideways.

To put it simply, with luck in his hands, he will be like the protagonist in a novel.

All beings who feel sorry for him will have a miserable end, and most of them are backlashed by luck.

To put it more bluntly, in a world like Honghuang, sometimes luck is even stronger than strength.

If the luck is strong enough, even the quasi-sage cannot kill a mortal, and may be killed by the mortal in the end.

Of course, the amount of luck needed to achieve that level is also an astronomical number.

"Two clans of lich, human race... Shura clan...."

The more you think about it, the more beautiful it becomes, Duobao has an irrepressible smile on his face.

It's not his fault, who would be able to hold back not to laugh, not to be happy, not to be excited, not to be excited in such a situation?

The liches and demons are the protagonists of this calamity, and the human race is the protagonist of the next calamity and all future calamities... They are all providing him with luck, which means that as long as the time is long enough in the future, He has accumulated enough luck.

It's really enough to walk sideways!

If the strength is not enough, it can be done.

Delighted, after a moment of excitement, Duobao suppressed his thoughts, and then showed sadness.

Can you walk in the prehistoric world on your own? This is a later story. The question now is, what happened in the prehistoric world?

What is the source of this change?

"Oh, right!"

Suddenly, Duobao finally remembered the negative emotions he had forgotten for a long time.

Take it out, put it in front of your eyes, and observe carefully.

"This thing... really feels familiar!"

He had felt a sense of familiarity from this thing before, but now, looking at it again, that familiar feeling became clearer.

"what is it then?"

"Wait..." Suddenly, Duobao's body trembled, inexplicably flustered, looking at the negative emotion cluster in his hand, a trace of shock appeared in his eyes: "So fast?"

"That arrives so fast?"

He thought about it, that familiar feeling was clearly the feeling of ominous force.

In other words, the source of Honghuang's current changes is the ominous force.

"They actually found it, and it was so fast!"

Duobao understood, no wonder the prehistoric world has changed so much, it turned out that it was because of the arrival of the really strange people.

"Hi~"

Duobao took a deep breath, panicked for a while, and suddenly said: "This matter happened because of me, I can't just sit idly by."

If it wasn't for the famous post he sent out that attracted Shi Hao, and then curiously took away the strange and ominous power from him, those strange people would not have discovered the prehistoric world.

Naturally, the prehistoric world will not become what it is today.

He said that in his memory, there was no such suffering in the prehistoric world, and he couldn't find any relevant information.

Now it seems that only ghosts can be found!