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"What kind of creature are you? Why can you find this place and know my origin?"

Rahu turned into a vague figure and asked warily.

He has never seen Wei Yang look like he is now, and Wei Yang has no breath at all.

"I, the way of heaven!

The Tao eliminates demons, the demons eliminate Tao..."

When Wei Yang talked about his original promise to Rahu, Luo believed him instantly.

This is a dialogue between him and Tiandao. Apart from Tiandao, only he knows.

But, why did Heaven become like this?

What happened during these years of his sleep?

After a moment of silence, Rahu asked: "How is Hong Jun?"

Wei Yang responded calmly: "I have become a saint. I have passed the first of the three sermons on preaching to all living beings, and I am about to enter the second stage.

According to his plan, after three lectures, he should be able to achieve Dao Integration and be given the title of Dao Ancestor by all sentient beings.

Rahu fell silent, and his already blurry figure became disillusioned.

"That's not necessary. I'm here to fulfill my promise." Wei Yang said calmly.

Rahu became angry and asked: "Since Hong Jun has become a saint and an Ancestor, how can Heaven fulfill its promise?"

"Rahu, Erbo?" Wei Yang asked back.

"I...I'm afraid I can't let Hong Jun fall!"

Rahu's response was very calm, and he seemed to have lost all his anger.

Wei Yang changed the subject: "According to my deduction, in the future Hong Jun will be the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, and he will never be an opponent like you.

However, since I have agreed, I will not let it go.

Although you follow the path of murder, you are still aboveboard.

Here, I give you two choices.

1. I will immediately restore your original cultivation. If you create Demon Race, heavenly merits will come to you.

At that time, you will be canonized as Demon Dao, and Demon Dao will be able to compete with Hong Jun.

However, you will also succumb to the Dao of Heaven and become my Demon Dao.

Dao Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor, has become a countervailing force.

The Tao eliminates demons and the Tao eliminates demons, which can be realized by oneself.

Second, if you still have the remaining limbs of the Chaos Demon God's body, I can eliminate the Pangu Dao injury within ten calamities and restore you to peak condition.

Even now, there is still no improvement in self-power, and no way to increase it has been found.

But Wei Yang still made this promise.

Anyway, there are too many lice but it doesn't itch, and he doesn't believe that in ten calamities, he still won't be able to figure out how to increase his power.

"In this case, I only have the first option.

Heaven, are you plotting against me to make me serve you forever?"

Although Rahu doesn't know why the prehistoric heaven has become like this.

But there is no doubt that such a way of heaven is extremely dangerous.

Wei Yang had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Then I will give you a third choice and directly promote you to Primordial Origin Great Principle.

You also know that even if you have the background, it is enough to support the cultivation of the Primordial Origin Great Principle.

But, I'm afraid the future is unpredictable. "

"Tiandao, you actually have such a method?"

Rahu almost screamed...

Although in the era of the Chaos Demon God, the starting point of birth is the Primordial Origin Great Principle.

But at that time, I only had the essence of the Primordial Origin Great Principle, and I still needed to achieve enlightenment by myself.

Just like being born in the prehistoric era, you are at least Human Immortal, but that kind of Human Immortal is just something that comes with being born in a higher world.

To put it harshly, it is not a Human Immortal, and it cannot even survive, just like the few Human Immortals in the current group.

To truly have strength, you still need to understand the Tao and practice it for a long time.

Wei Yang remained expressionless and just responded: "I am the Great Dao of the Great Desolate World [the name of the creature - Songtian Dao Venerable.

The Great Dao of Chaos has completely retreated. I am the supreme leader of the prehistoric era. I have greater strength than you did in the era of the Chaos Demon God. How can I not do this?"

Rahu's figure fluctuated sharply, and he was obviously extremely disturbed.

"I...choose one!"

After wavering for a while, Rahu finally made up his mind.

When he fought Pangu like crazy, his demon body was gone.

Therefore, there is no way to take the second path.

This is also the reason why, in the original prehistoric world, even in the parallel prehistoric world, Rahu always made trouble in the prehistoric world, just because he had nowhere to go.

As for the third option, it seems to have great advantages, and he also believes that his potential will not be exhausted.

However, since he heard that Wei Yang was the Great Dao of the prehistoric times, and his cultivation was even more powerful than when he was at his peak as a demon god, he was not prepared to choose this path.

Since he wants to go against Hong Jun, he must have someone behind him.

Otherwise, how could he cause trouble for Hong Jun in Honghuang?

Since Wei Yang is stronger than he was at his peak, as Demon Dao, Rahu naturally has the mentality of surrendering to the stronger one.

Wei Yang's consideration is also very simple, to order the various battles in the prehistoric times.

The more he fights, the stronger he becomes. The more he fights, the easier it is to create sparks of rules. Maybe a few new rules can be added to him.

To put it simply, Luo Hou was specifically designed to cause trouble for Yun.

Who makes Hong Jun think about how to replace Tiandao whenever he has free time?

"Good||!"

Wei Yang nodded and stretched out his hand towards Rahu.

The remaining source of Rahu is expanding rapidly.

When it reaches a certain level, Luo Hou can naturally reappear.

Since he is the Innate god and demon Rahu, his second transformation does not need to go through the test of heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, the aura on Rahu's body continued to surge.

Soon, he returned to his peak era - the quasi-sage peak!

However, his pockets are cleaner than his face now. The God-killing Spear and Four Immortal Swords are gone, and they have all become Hong Jun's trophies.

After Rahu reopened his eyes, Wei Yang said calmly: "Go, Chaos Opening Heaven, create Demon Race.

However, if you want to obtain the merits and virtues of the ancient world and become a saint, you can only make the Demon World depend on the ancient world. "

"Dao Venerable, I understand, I will go!"

Rahu nodded and disappeared instantly.

"It's time to go find Hou Tu, these barbarians from the witch tribe.

With their courage, if they misunderstood, they would really dare to attack me, thinking that Pangu's Opening Heaven Great Dao merit belongs to omnipotence.

It would be fun if you really dared to attack me.

Ben Tiandao has never really beaten anyone.

Although they are not human beings, they are still living beings!”

Thinking that it was a little funny, Wei Yang smiled slightly and disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of the Pangu Hall.

The Wu tribe formed twelve tribes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, which is equivalent to surrounding one side of Buzhou Mountain.

They were willing to succumb to the foot of Mount Buzhou, and did not even drive away Nuwa and others who lived halfway up Mount Buzhou.

Just because Pangu Hall is here, the blood pool where they were born is also here, and this place is their root.

What's more, Buzhou Mountain is the backbone of Pangu, and Buzhou Mountain still retains some of Pangu's atmosphere.

They live at the foot of the mountain to protect Buzhou Mountain.

They did not drive away Nuwa and Fuxi, just because in their view, Nuwa and Fuxi were born from the backbone of Pangu.

Although they are not from the Wu Clan, they are still sacred to the local people, so they don't care about them. It's not because they don't know about their existence.

Pangu Hall, where Pangu's heart and blood pool are hidden, is said to be a place that even the heavens cannot enter.

The original way of heaven is really inaccessible.

The Pangu heart in Pangu Hall has a strong Pangu atmosphere.

And Pangu was the creator god of the ancient world. As a housekeeper, how could he enter the master's territory without permission?

Therefore, it is not that Pangu Hall can defend against the way of heaven, but that the way of heaven cannot enter.

After Wei Yang has self-esteem, he can enter whenever he wants, let alone now.

There are two great witches guarding the entrance of Pangu Hall.

Although in principle, it is impossible for anyone to come here to cause trouble, there must be a proper pomp.

After Wei Yang's abrupt appearance, the two great witches were just about to scold them, but were silenced and unable to move by a look from Wei Yang.

Wei Yang took his time and walked into the Pangu Hall.

The door of Pangu Hall was originally open.

With the strong Pangu aura, it is difficult for other races except the Wu Clan to enter.

Even if you can get in, will you be attacked by the second ancestor witch?

Although the witch clan is divided into twelve tribes, as long as there is no big deal, the twelve ancestral witches will not come forward and spend most of their time practicing and discussing matters here.

Relatively speaking, the appearance of Pangu Hall is not large.

There is a way of space within it, which can be said to be boundless.

If you think about the size of Zuwu, you will know that it cannot be small.

Wei Yang walked in quietly without causing any movement.

In this boundless space, blood-colored mist filled the air. In addition to the strange scent of blood, there was also a thick evil spirit in the mist, as well as twelve unknown creatures standing tall and tall.

It seems that they arrived just in time. The twelve ancestral witches are all here, turning into their own bodies to absorb the blood-colored mist in the space, and are practicing.

Surrounded by the twelve ancestral witches, a surging bloody heart was beating.

Although the beating was very slow, it caused the surrounding space to vibrate.

Pangu's heart may have returned to its original nature and is flesh-colored.

The blood-colored mist is sprayed out from the blood vessels facing the heart.

The heart is suspended, and below it is a huge pool of blood.

All witch clans, including ancestral witches, were born here.

The Witch Clan does not understand the laws and cannot use the laws to create life. They use their own blood and essence to breed this blood pool.

According to the different essence and blood, the grades of the clans bred are also different.

When the twelve ancestral witches were born, they had basically exhausted the power of this blood pool.

The witch clan that was later conceived mainly relied on their blood essence and the blood obtained after killing the Monster Race.

Looking at the huge heart in front of him, Wei Yang thought to himself: "Pangu's backbone, Pangu's heart, such an obvious way to recovery.

Pangu, Pangu, were you too late to arrange the arrangements, or were you trying to spread suspicion?"

Although Great Dao has admitted that Honghuang belongs to Wei Yang.

But Pangu's heart is here, and it's still beating. It's hard to say that it's not Pangu's backhand, or he is trying to spread doubts about his past.

Even the heart is still beating, obviously not dead.

After looking around again, Wei Yang found the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were still practicing with their eyes closed since they didn't feel any abnormal aura, and felt a little funny.

This witch clan respects Pangu as the father god and does not follow the way of heaven.

But if Pangu had not died, he would definitely beat these unfilial sons to death.

What's the difference between what the twelve ancestral witches did and lying on Pangu's body to suck blood?

Anyway, in Wei Yang's opinion, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have indeed been sucking Pangu's blood.

“Pangu, you are really strong!

Even with my current strength and control over the ancient world, I still can't see through your heart.

Unfortunately, according to the description in the prehistoric novel, I am afraid that you will not be able to return in the end, but will be completely sucked dry by the twelve ancestral witches, and your heart will be dead.

With the demise of the twelve ancestral witches one after another, everything has become a thing of the past...

Does Hong Jun know something?

Otherwise, he would not dare to plan like that to clean up Pangu's influence.

Well, Hong Jun, we are waiting for you Dao Integration.

Now is really not the time to talk to Hou Tu about reincarnation.

The Lich Tribulation must be fought, and it must be fought to the death, otherwise there will be no room for development of the human race.

But as a living being, I think

It's just a lack of consideration..."

Following Wei Yang's thoughts, he disappeared instantly, as if he had never been there.

Even the two great witches who guarded the gate had forgotten that Wei Yang had been here, and they were still doing their duty as the gatekeeper.

Wei Yang returned to Wei Yang Palace and began to think about his own power again.

In essence, he does not need to practice. The entire prehistoric world belongs to him, and the insights of all sentient beings in the prehistoric era belong to him.

Only the power of the self that cannot be understood can allow him to retreat and ponder.

Although he has deduced it countless times, even if he can't find the way even if he travels through the wilderness, Wei Yang still doesn't give up.

"Perhaps I will find the answer in the human race!"

The existence of the human race was so strange that Wei Yang had to place his hopes on the human race.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Wei Yang still carefully deduced the various possibilities of self-power.

When Wei Yang was in seclusion, the whole of the Great Desolate was relatively peaceful, but the hatred between the two clans of lich and demons was getting deeper and deeper.

Because of Hong Jun's preaching, Emperor Jun Taiyi and the ancestral witches all wanted to break through to a higher realm so that they could settle accounts with each other.

Therefore, it is the soldiers below who are fighting.

"Hey, I seem to have forgotten something..."

Wei Yang woke up suddenly. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered that he had forgotten to find the three clans of dragon, phoenix and unicorn.

At that time, it was said that letting the Phoenix Clan persuade Dragon Race and the Qilin Clan was mainly a matter of one of their ancestors.

He didn't agree on a time, so he just left it in the corner.

After a little calculation, Wei Yang knew everything.

At this moment, compared with the feeling of being suppressed by Tiandao and feeling like being in prison, Zulong and Shi Qilin were still persuaded by Yuanfeng.

The most important turning point was Wei Yang's appearance in Zixiao Palace and his condescending look down on Hong Jun.

Following such a strong man is not a shame, but rather a matter of chance.

After the secret of the hatred between the three clans became clear, the cause and effect could be said to be crystal clear, even if Hong Jun did something wrong.

It's just that they don't say it, and they don't dare to say it.

Therefore, they don't hate each other so much. It can only be said that time is fate and luck is not on them.

After reaching an agreement, the three tribes were all looking forward to Wei Yang's arrival.

They didn't dare to urge, and they didn't dare to talk about Wei Yang deliberately so that Wei Yang could feel it, so they could only do the best.

"Little Phoenix, we meet again..."

Wei Yang's voice sounded in Jinfeng's ears again.

The golden phoenix, which was still sleeping much differently than a chicken, suddenly pulled its head out of its wings.

The next second, her whole body flashed with golden light and transformed into a Dao Body form.

"Jinfeng greets Dao Venerable!"

This time, Jin Feng was more respectful than ever and didn't even dare to look at Wei Yang.

She also knew at this moment that Wei Yang was really powerful.

(Liao Nuohao) pressured the first Saint in the world and forced Hong Jun to change certain things.

This was no ordinary slap in the face, but Hong Jun didn't even dare to mention it. It was so powerful that it was boundless.

Jin Feng believes that such a strong person cannot be disrespectful at all.

She has such a character, otherwise how could she be a mount for Nuwa?

"Tell Yuan Feng and ask her to tell Dragon Race and the Qilin Clan, including you and other Phoenix Clan, to bring your treasure trove and move with me!"

Wei Yang speaks in the usual tone of prehistoric times, which means that Wei Yang is serious.

Most of the time, communication in the ancient times did not rely on language at all, but the power of rules carried by language.

Therefore, no matter what race you speak, no matter what language you speak, you can still communicate without any barriers, even if you yell.

"Shan... uh... Dao Venerable, our three tribes will completely move out of the wilderness?" Jin Feng was stunned.

"That's not the case. The ancestral land of the three tribes is still reserved for you. You can set up more formation restrictions, and you can also leave some tribesmen to guard it.

However, if you are still in the wilderness, you will be restricted by the laws of heaven.

I only have to wait for ten thousand years. Before the second lecture of Hong Jun, the three races must be well prepared.

At this time, with my great Divine Ability, I will directly take you away, do you understand?"

"good!"

Jinfeng nodded and immediately sent a bloodline message.

Wei Yang can take care of everything, but he would rather wait ten thousand years than do that.

Some of Su Xiaoxiao's words are right, such as forcefulness.

If he does it, he will become a porter.

If it weren't for some members of the three tribes who couldn't enter the chaos, Wei Yang wouldn't want to waste too much time. The most he could do was leave the coordinates and let them find the people of Zhutian City by themselves.

Some things, although the more rules there are, the slower the execution, but they are very necessary.

There is no circle without rules, that's the truth.

Wei Yang said that it took ten thousand years, but in fact it was only a few hundred years. The three tribes had made preparations and discussed what to keep.

The clan land still needs to be guarded, just in case.

With a thought in Wei Yang's mind, the three clans were moved to Zhutian City.

Even though there is chaos in the middle, the power of the two worlds radiates and crosses over, which Wei Yang can easily do. .