Honghuang: At the beginning of the game, Nuwa cried and cried. It turns out that I am the mythical L

The two clans retreated one after another, is it because at this time, retreating can quickly improve their strength and increase their luck?

First the human race, then the witch race.

They all set off a frenzy of cultivation one after another, and they all succeeded!

That means that this time is suitable for closed-door training. If so, what are you waiting for?

Thinking of this, Di Jun turned his head to look at Tai Yi solemnly, and gave orders.

"Taiyi, pass on the emperor's order. From now on, all the monster clan will go into seclusion—cultivation!"

Di Jun came up with such a sentence inexplicably, which really stunned Tai Yi.

"What? Everyone is practicing in closed doors? Brother... what does this mean?"

"If you are told to do it, do it, go!"

Di Jun was already distracted by the Wu Clan. Seeing the Wu Clan and the Human Clan catching up with the Monster Clan, he felt very uncomfortable and trembled with anger.

A lowly human race, and a simple-minded witch race with well-developed limbs actually want to catch up with their monster race?

snort!

They deserve it too?

The Witch Race and the Human Race have it, and the Monster Race must also have it!

Wait!After a while, the sudden increase in the luck of the monster race will definitely shock the prehistoric people and scare the witch race and human race to death!

On the other side, Fengqi Mountain.

Wa Palace.

Nu Wa also saw the terrifying aura erupting from the Wu Clan, as well as the powerful dragon of luck hovering above the Wu Clan and the huge vision.

Nuwa raised her eyes slightly, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings, making Nuwa even more charming.

She unhurriedly picked up a cup of fragrant tea and took a sip carefully, exuding a cold and proud aura all over her body.

Nuwa smiled slightly, and looked in the direction of the Wu Clan with a clear expression.

The luck of the witch clan has also increased?

Presumably, fellow Taoist Houtu also went to see the senior, right?

very clever...

With the blessings of the seniors, and the strength of the Wuzu itself is not weak, it will be difficult for the Yaozu to touch the Wuzu...

It seems that there is no need to do it yourself, the Lich War will be resolved.

Hongjun!This time, your calculations may come to nothing!

I don't know what your expression is now, I'm afraid your face is turning into a pig's liver with anger!

Thinking that the ancestor Hongjun would be so angry that he would yell and curse, Nuwa was in a good mood, and inevitably drank a few more cups of tea.

The show is about to begin!

On the other side, the Pangu Temple.

The witches have completely entered the meditation world at this time, and they don't know anything happening outside.

"Snoo—snoo—"

Some witches even started snoring because they meditated too deeply.

After a while, they yawned and stretched their waists, ending this in-depth practice—meditation.

"Huh—I slept so soundly..."

All the witches rubbed their sleepy eyes one after another, opened them slowly, and then cried out in shock when they saw the scene in front of them.

"what!!!"

"Here! What happened?"

Not only their own strength has broken through several levels, but they have also cultivated their primordial spirits one after another!

What's even more frightening is that before they knew it, visions filled the sky above the Wu Clan, and the luck of the Wu Clan had surged, hundreds of millions of times more than before.

Waking up and seeing such a shocking scene, this is something that even the Wu clan would be shocked by!

All the witches looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

Is all this true?

Are they still asleep?

"Papa" two slaps fell, it hurts, it hurts hot!

At this time, the witches gradually came to their senses, weeping with joy, and embracing each other excitedly.

This is actually true!

They have really cultivated the primordial spirit!

Moreover, the luck of the Wu Clan has really increased dramatically, and at the same time, there are many huge visions appearing in the sky above their Wu Clan.

According to this momentum, their witch clan is about to rise!

Chapter 2: Hongjun is furious, this witch clan cannot stay

The luck of the Wu clan has skyrocketed, and their strength has also skyrocketed, and the rising momentum is very good.

Just when all the witches were cheering and congratulating for this, the ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace was half dead with anger, his face turned purple, just like what Nuwa said, he was so angry.

Zixiao Palace.

Dressed in a dark purple Taoist robe and a purple gold-plated hat, Patriarch Hongjun's face was gloomy, majestic and domineering, and his whole body was full of coldness and stinging, making people dare not approach easily.

At this moment, he was already trembling with anger, he couldn't even hold the tea in his hand steadily, and almost spilled it.

How could the Wu Clan suddenly have soaring luck, soaring strength, and strange phenomena in the sky?

First the human race, and now the witch race!

Is this a team up to take turns punishing his ancestor Hongjun?