Prehistoric Luo Hu Asking the Way

There are less than 10,000 years before the battle of calamity, that is to say, this battle of calamity is very likely to let Tai Yi know about the life of the Emperor of Heaven!

No wonder, the ancestor of destiny would choose Taiyi, that's why!

Patriarch Hongyun knew about this, but it was difficult to get out of Zixiao Palace anymore, even if he swore not to tell it.

But Hongjun Daozu would not let him leave.

I'm afraid Daozu Hongjun wanted to plot against Patriarch Hongyun before, and he never thought of letting Patriarch Hongyun leave at first, let alone now.

"Disciple...that's fine, that disciple will stay in Zixiao Palace." Patriarch Hongyun wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the middle of speaking.

Daozu Hongjun nodded, showing a satisfied expression.

For ten thousand years, he will not leave, he will wholeheartedly display the scriptures of Taoism, so that Patriarch Hongyun will devote himself to Taoism.

According to the words of Buddhism, this is taking refuge!

In other words, within ten thousand years, Hongjun Daozu will train Hongyun Patriarch to be a loyal disciple of Taoism.

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Wa Huangtian.

Nuwa looked at Fuxi in front of her and said, "Brother, why don't you stay here and don't participate in the battle of calamity. This time, the war of liches has turned into a war of heaven and earth, and my little sister doesn't know what happened. "

Nu Wa's meaning is obvious, that is, if something happens, even a saint like her can't do anything?

In the battle of calamity, none of the saints could make a move, and they were confined in the dojo by the Demon Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor.

Even if you force your shot, there will be great powers stopping you at that time.

Nuwa was worried that Fuxi would perish in this battle of calamity, after all, Fuxi is already the number two figure in the Heavenly Court.

He will definitely be targeted by the Wu Clan. Once something unexpected happens, it will be too late for Fuxi to regret.

"It's better to stay in the Heavenly Court as a brother. You don't have to worry too much, sister. With such a cultivation level as your brother, plus the top-grade innate spiritual treasure in your hand, it's really true that apart from saints, you can kill your brother in this prehistoric world." not much!"

Fuxi proudly said that he thought that Nuwa was thinking too much, how could he be beheaded with such a cultivation level.

Nuwa said in her heart: "My silly brother! You really have a lot of powers that can be killed in this prehistoric world!"

But now Fuxi has made up her mind, she can't force her anymore, she can't imprison Fuxi in Wahuangtian!

This is his brother, not his disciple!

"Master, do you want to go and see Lu Ya?" Jin Feng said at this time.

Fuxi said lightly: "Lu Ya is here, the emperor is very relieved, so he won't go."

After finishing speaking, Fuxi said a few more words to Nuwa, and then left Wahuangtian.

 …

In the prehistoric world, time is passing by quickly. If it was in the past, this short thousand years would be nothing!

But it's different now.

Every millennium brings the Great War closer to the millennium.

This millennium is an extravagant time for the heaven and the underworld, because they are all big forces and need a careful plan!

Once the battle breaks out, they will do their best to win!

One thousand years...two thousand years...three thousand years...five thousand years~

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Five thousand years have passed since the prehistoric period, and there are still two thousand years before the start of the war of calamity. Now the entire prehistoric period is in the midst of sharpening swords.

In the heavenly court, Taibaijinxing reported to Taiyi the great and small wars of the past five thousand years.

The battle of calamity has not yet started, but five thousand years ago, the battle between heaven and hell had already begun, and of course they were all small-scale battles.

But this made Tai Yi very worried, because he thought of the body of the Wu Clan, which was too powerful, and ordinary heavenly soldiers and generals would not be able to join the Wu Clan at all.

This is nothing, the most important thing is whether he can hurt the ancestor witch when he faces the powerful body of the ancestor witch!

Thinking of this, Tai Yi became a little irritable. Once he couldn't break Zuwu's body,

So how to fight?

Based on the words of the Chaos Clock alone, he is absolutely certain to die!

The Chaos Clock consumes mana too quickly, even if he kills a few ancestral witches, he will be dragged to death later.

After casting the Chaos Clock three or five times, Tai Yi's mana was almost exhausted.

Therefore, Tai Yi must find another way, preferably to find a weapon to restrain the Wu Clan.

"Your Majesty, I have brought two pieces of news, one good and one bad." Taibai Jinxing said respectfully.

"It's bad." Taiyi said directly.

Recently, he has heard a lot of bad news, so he wants to hear what worse news there is!

"Our side was defeated. The body of the witch clan is too strong. They didn't attack with supernatural powers at all. They came directly to your side and fought with their bodies!" Taibai Jinxing said helplessly.

The physical bodies of heavenly soldiers and generals are generally weak, and they can't stop the attacks of these witches.

Tai nodded a little. The bad news did not move him, because he had heard a lot of such bad news in the past five thousand years, and he had already developed immunity.

"Then tell me the good news, this is the first time I've heard good news in five thousand years!" Tai Yi said with a smile.

Taibai Jinxing's face instantly became heavy.

"Your Majesty, although this is good news, please think twice about what to do!" Taibai Jinxing said.

Tai Yi also understood the seriousness of the matter. Although he hadn't said it yet, he already had a feeling that this matter would break the sky!

"Say it!"

Taibai Jinxing didn't beat around the bush, and said solemnly: "The good news is that we have found a way to restrain the body of the Wu clan, but this way is too cruel!"

Tai Tai was overjoyed that he had found a way, so wouldn't he be able to restrain the twelve ancestor witches?

Once the Twelve Ancestral Witches are restrained by him at that time, then this battle will definitely be won!

"The race created by Empress Nuwa is called the human race, and the human race has three souls and seven souls that other races do not have. As long as the three souls and seven souls are sealed on the magic weapon, the magic weapon will have the effect of restraining the physical body of the witch race!"

Tai Yi's face instantly became serious!

This is good news, but it is also disruptive news.

If you want to get three souls and seven souls, you have to kill people. There are so many Wu people, you must kill enough people!

Moreover, he might need more three souls and seven souls to restrain the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which may lead to the extermination of the human race!

"Go down first, let me think about it!" Tai Yi said slowly.

Taibaijin retreated respectfully.

Behind the human race stood the Holy Mother, Nuwa Empress, and Taiqing Taoist Ancestor!

That's it, there are already two saints, how can he, Tai Yi, slaughter the people?

"Looks like I'm going to go to Wahuangtian in person!" Taiyi thought in his heart.

In order to win the war, it seems that some things need to be sacrificed, and Taiyi has already made a choice in his heart!