Prehistoric: Starting from the Mediation of Creation

"Crazy, crazy, all crazy." A mysterious immortal from the demon clan roared in the legion and took back his Taoism.

Could the existence that could travel through Mount Buzhou without any obstacles at this moment be an ordinary creature?

Therefore, he, who still had a trace of clarity in his mind, immediately withdrew his attack, put away his magic weapon, and did not join his companions in attacking the small boat.

And sure enough, when their attack landed on the outside of the small boat above Hengxing's head, it was like ice and snow sprinkled on a branding iron, dissolving on the spot without causing any harm.

Then they received a counterattack from the small boat, as if countless invisible silk threads shot out from the boat, and then strung their colleagues together. Their lives were quickly taken away, their souls were wiped out on the spot, and their true spirits... The Emperor of Heaven had long ago refined a Banner of Ten Thousand Demons, and all demons had an imprint of their true spirits imprinted in it. When they died, their true spirits would be recalled, and then under the vast power of the Emperor of Heaven, they would return to the demon clan and reshape their demon bodies.

With a light breath, the young demon general Xuanxian was glad that he did not attack the small boat and avoided the counterattack.

But before he could be happy for long, a scorching wind suddenly came whistling and burning up directly from the waist of Mount Buzhou, burning his soul and spirit to ashes without leaving any aftereffect. It was impossible for him to be resurrected in the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

"If I had known, I would have attacked just now." The one who attacked was obviously a Heavenly Wizard from the Wizard Clan, otherwise he would not have held back at all. Moreover, he attacked with extremely fast speed, specifically targeting true spirits. Only the Wizard Clan would be so targeted.

After the young demon clan Xuanxian general was killed, the scorching wind still did not stop at all, rushing straight to the top of the clouds, and was about to blow down the small boat driven by Luo Zu and the other man.

The momentum was so strong that the speed of the strong wind directly broke through the space in this place where time and space were confused. In an instant, at the same moment when the Xuanxian demon general died, it had swept the flat boat.

There was no need for Luo Zu to take action, let alone Xuan Du. The boat remained motionless and easily swept away the scorching wind.

The appearance of the Heavenly Witch was also revealed. It was a giant creature with a pair of wolf heads and an eight-clawed human body.

Judging from his appearance, he seems to be more demonic than the monster clan, but liches are not classified according to appearance, but by the Taoist aura on their bodies. Therefore, Luo Zu and Xuan Du can immediately determine that he is a celestial witch based on his aura.

He let out a roar and was about to pounce again, but he dodged and was struck by a bolt of lightning and fell to the hillside of Mount Buzhou.

There was a demon god coming to kill, and without thinking twice, he went straight for this heavenly witch.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long. Even the Golden Immortal Fruit cannot maintain its original nature." Facing the scenes, Xuan Du said calmly.

Afterwards, Xuan Du used all his magical power to push the boat through the place at a faster speed.

However, this speed was still within Luo Zu's imagination, but it was already far above the speed of light, more than ten times faster. However, it was not constant at this speed. From time to time, there were demons or sky witches attacking, forcing Xuan Du to turn around.

In addition, Taiyi wanted to stop them, but when he saw the magical power in Xuandu, he immediately stopped.

After all, it is the true teachings of Saint Taiqing. Even if those Golden Immortals were blinded by the calamity and didn't know it, how could they not know it?

Fortunately, they stopped quickly, otherwise Xuan Du would have used the great treasure he carried with him.

You don't have to go over the top of Mount Buzhou to climb over it, otherwise you may directly break into the ancient starry sky, or even crash into the fetal membrane of the ancient world if you are not careful.

Mount Buzhou is constantly expanding the heaven and earth, growing larger and larger, with a certain rhythm. This is the result drawn by many Daluo after observing the overall appearance of the prehistoric world.

That is why it is possible that one might be knocked out of the wilderness when reaching the top of Mount Buzhou. However, the possibility of being knocked out of the wilderness by Mount Buzhou is very small, and no one would be so unlucky.

Luo Zu and his crew's route was also simple, which was to go around Mount Buzhou and finally reach the other side.

This process may be long, and they may be shot down by some short-sighted demon gods and witches, and then fall into the picture of Mount Buzhou, and finally fall into the disaster of this war between witches and liches.

However, Luo Zu took this opportunity to enjoy the scenery along the Buzhou Mountain.

Mountains, rivers, even caves and blessed places, and even small worlds are clustered together and turned into attachments visible to the naked eye. They are colorful on the outside and contain the light of civilization on the inside. Unfortunately, they were all destroyed by the war between the liches and wizards. The lich army does not care what race you are or what kind of magnificent civilization you have. A mysterious immortal squeezes in without restraining his own power at all, and then directly blows up the caves and small worlds.

At this point, there is no need to talk about civilization or race. No matter how many billions of lives there are, they will all be reduced to dust. Even the essence of civilization will be collected and taken away by the lich, filling itself with magic and becoming the foundation of Taoism. It may even be directly broken up into a ball of high-energy spiritual energy, and then quickly replenish the magic power that the lich lacks.

So after such a great battle, it was really a fight between gods and the mortals suffered.

Even if Luo Zu passed by and wanted to help, it would be too late because these things happened a long time ago, and now it was only because of the confusion of time and space here that the magnificent and amazing scenes of the destruction of these caves and small worlds became the background of the picture, covered by the current war situation. Therefore, unless Luo Zu went back in time and stopped it in the past, he would be powerless to save the situation.

In addition to this tragedy on earth, there is a huge waterfall hanging thousands of light years high, as well as the amazing celestial phenomenon of wind, frost, rain and snow falling down, and the thunder and fire aurora caused by the collision of Tiangang and Disha. In this scene, Luo Zu's mind is a little intoxicated.

The beauty of this scenery is even greater than the ever-changing weather.

"Legend has it that Mount Buzhou was formed from the spine of the great god Pangu. How do you think this waterfall evolved from?" Luo Zu pointed at the Light Year Waterfall, whose surging water could be felt thousands of miles away, and spoke with inspiration.

Xuan Du was also slightly stunned, but he was not impressed by the scenery, but by Luo Zu's wonderful idea.

"Maybe it's nature's creation." Xuan Du replied.

Luo Zu nodded and did not discuss the topic any further. After all, he did not understand the origin of this waterfall.

"However, this waterfall gave birth to a spirit, which later turned into a spirit waterfall fairy, but eventually died in the struggle among the three tribes in the past." Xuan Du talked about an anecdote.

“I said to him why he looked a little strange, and it turned out that was the problem.”

After bypassing this waterfall that was thousands of light years away, the boat sailed to another battlefield in Mount Buzhou. In this battlefield, there were a large number of demons, gods and witches, who unscrupulously released their own great killing methods, trying to suppress or even destroy the other side.

Xuan Du couldn't even pass through in his small boat, and was most likely blocked by this "narrow" mountainside section that was only 30,000 light years wide.

The magic and immortal light came down continuously, the fire and blood light blended harmoniously as if the sky and earth were dyed with cinnabar.

Within a moment, a golden immortal or a heavenly wizard would fall, and then immediately be replaced by a demon god or heavenly wizard, and this cycle would repeat. It was truly spectacular. One could even see the heavenly wizard of the Kuafu tribe stepping directly into the battlefield, trampling half of it, and crushing the demon bodies of several demon gods, forcing them to reveal their true forms.

Luo Zu paid special attention to several demon gods. One of them was holding an old gourd, and with the smoke he spit out, he corroded the powerful body of Tianwu into slag, and even suppressed most of the Dao.

Then the other demon gods immediately followed and destroyed the remaining body of Tianwu. The Great Dao was completely suppressed, leaving no possibility of recovery.

There is also a demon god holding an exquisite tower. When the tower turns, it will spit out countless evil spirits, among which there are evil spirits comparable to golden immortals. They stretch out illusory and blurry hands from the tower, like thousands of needles, and directly grab a celestial wizard, tearing his body and soul into pieces and putting them into the tower.

As for the most important avenue, it was directly suppressed in the tower, and then the evil spirits in the tower were urged to temporarily occupy the avenue.

Such temporary occupation cannot completely occupy the avenue. After all, the evil spirit's own practice is not in line with this avenue, and it will have to spit it out in the end. But this ability is really amazing. Only those Golden Immortals whose brains are overwhelmed by calamity will still be entangled here. If they really meet one, they will definitely avoid it from afar. Otherwise, if they are caught, they will have no chance of resurrection and may even be processed into such an evil spirit.

There was also a demon god with flames flashing all over his body, and from time to time he would draw the true fire from the sun in the sky. It seemed that his Taoism was related to the sun. Based on this inference, this demon god might be a true disciple of the Golden Crow.

However, He did not reveal His true body, but only appeared before people in a worldly form with a tiger head and a bird body.

In addition, there are many powerful demon gods on this Buzhou Mountain. Among them, the fifth-step demon gods and heavenly witches will participate in the battle here, but compared with other golden immortals, they are much clearer and have not lost their minds.

These top golden immortals, demon gods and monsters are not easy to kill, even Taiyi finds it difficult to kill them.

Moreover, the Golden Immortal who has cultivated to the fifth step possesses two Daos and countless powers. He is extremely close to the Taiyi Dao realm and is about to know everything. Such a being should be in seclusion somewhere, waiting to enter the level and achieve the Taiyi Dao realm.

Before reaching this level, there are obviously a lot of difficulties and disasters, otherwise there would be no need to divide the fifth step of the Golden Immortal.

When facing such existences, Xuan Du would naturally avoid them if possible. The truth is that he did not want to use the treasures in his hands because of existences that were not Taiyi.

That would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

The fifth-step Golden Immortals were also awake and knew what was on the boat, so they did not try to intercept it from a distance.

But the whereabouts of Luo Zu and the other two obviously could not be hidden before the two tribes of Lich and Wu.

Fortunately, the Sixth Prince of Jinwu is currently trapped on the ancient Fusang tree, and can only travel when he patrols the prehistoric sky every day. This is the restriction given to them by the Emperor of Heaven, and it is also a kind of protection.

Otherwise, they will definitely participate in this war between liches and sorcerers.

Perhaps the Emperor of Heaven has also sensed that his ten Golden Crow Princes will eventually fall.

So he made such preparations, but what he didn't expect was that it was these arrangements that pushed the Golden Crow princes firmly one after another and pushed them straight into the pit.

Luo Zu let out a light breath, and the battlefield was soon forgotten in his mind. The speed of the small boat shuttling through the void here increased greatly.

Twenty times the speed of light.

Luo Zu felt that he was about to catch up with time at this speed.

Of course this is impossible. Catching up with time at superluminal speed is a false proposition, and it is even more impossible in the world of Honghuang. Although Luo Zu had thought about this before, after possessing the Taiyi characteristics, he knew that it was impossible to catch up with time at superluminal speed.

We can only say that we are infinitely close, but to truly reach the realm of time, we must understand the true meaning of time, and only then can we witness time.

As for the Avenue of Time, there is no need to occupy it, and this avenue has already been occupied by the Ancestral Witch Zhu Jiuyin. Who can snatch this avenue from him?

Although they cannot catch up with time, they can prevent many liches from catching up with them by their own strength. In addition, the time and space in the Buzhou Mountain are confused now, and the dimensions have been knocked down by the Daluo to the second dimension. It is not too difficult for them to travel through the void.

As Luo Zu and his companions could ascend to the second dimension, these golden immortals and heavenly wizards could not do it. Only Taiyi and the great wizards could do it.

But they will not attack Xuan Du, nor will they chase them, so they will naturally let them leave.

In this way, during the following journey, except for the occasional Golden Immortal who was blind and wanted to teach them a lesson, they were all within their ability to deal with, and they were all repelled by the small boat. Luo Zu did not have a chance to take action at all.

However, Luo Zu's current second soul is no match for the complete Golden Immortal. At most he can fight for a few rounds, or risk his life and achieve "man and sword becoming one" and invoke the Taoist magic of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. Then he can kill the enemy with one sword, and that's all.

If one is struck by one of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, even a third-step Golden Immortal would probably suffer the downfall of the great Dao and the dissolution of his true spirit.

If Luo Zu's second soul had a deeper level of Taoism, transformed into the Great Dao, and then produced the Dao Fruit, even if he reached the fourth step of the Golden Immortal, he would still die.

Luo Zu can only deduce three or four points of its power now. His exact capabilities will only be known after he reaches the third step of becoming a "god".

"Fellow Daoist Luo, in another five thousand light years, we will pass through this lich battlefield." Xuan Du stood in front of the bow of the boat and shouted.

When Luo Zu heard this, he was pleasantly surprised.

But when they saw the end of the battlefield, they saw a crack suddenly appear in the sky.

The two of them looked hurriedly, and saw only a chaos, as if there were three shadowy figures in it.

All I heard was a roar, coming from far away, and a stream of misty "water" flowed into the crack from the chaos.

However, only a small amount of "water" had flowed when the cracks in the sky merged and merged into one, and there was no trace of any gap left.

And in the picture below them, the billions of lich armies also stopped and looked up at the sky.

"What is that?" Luo Zu was of course curious.

"What about... water?" Xuan Du was a little uncertain.

"What is that?" Luo Zu was unable to obtain any understandable information from this term.

But before he could feel or understand, the water had already poured onto the top of Mount Buzhou, then flowed through the two-dimensional picture scroll, completely unhindered by the confusion of time and space, and reached the outskirts of the Lich Battlefield.

It actually surrounded the entire Lich battlefield.