Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 325 Luck into golden vines!Parasitic power?

The Holy Sword of the Great Desolation has the ability to suppress all living beings in the wild, and it does this by mobilizing the power between the heaven and the earth.

Wu Yang has mastered the Primordial Holy Sword, which means he has mastered this kind of power. He can easily mobilize the power of heaven and earth and common people to bless himself, or target other Primordial monks.

This can play a big role in future battles.

"The three swords of luck gather and disperse from the heart, and they can be separated at any time, and they can also be easily merged into one. It seems that I don't have to worry about refining all the [Swords of Man]."

Wu Yang has now absorbed the luck contained in [Sword of Man], and he won't be able to use this treasure to fight for the time being, so it won't be too late to refine it when he has the refining jade talisman.

At this time, all the members of the Wu Clan knew about Wu Yang's mastery of the Primordial Holy Sword, which represented the prehistoric power and was of great significance.

"Now that the Holy Sword of the Great Desolation has fallen into our hands, our witch clan is the orthodoxy of the Great Desolation!"

Jiufeng Patriarch Wu laughed and said that the Wu Clan has always claimed to be the authentic Pangu. Now that they have the Holy Sword of the Great Desolation, their Wu Clan has mastered the authority of the Great Desolation and secured the position of the authentic Pangu.

Although they do not dominate the prehistoric, it is still very necessary to lead all races of life to govern the prehistoric and make the prehistoric more prosperous.

The prehistoric world can achieve today's achievements, and it is indeed inseparable from the dedication of the Wu Clan.

At this time, many ethnic groups have already moved their minds to lean towards the Wu Clan. In today's prehistoric world, the Wu Clan is already the dominant family, and being close to the Wu Clan will do more good than harm to other creatures.

On the contrary, it was the Zifuzhou lineage, and the East Prince was very unhappy.

When he was in the Zixiao Palace, he was personally canonized by Hongjun Daozu as the head of the Great Desolate Male Immortal. This has also made Dong Wanggong always complacent and proud.

But now Wu Yang has mastered the holy sword of the wilderness and the power of heaven and earth, this is really unacceptable to Duke Dong.

In Dong Wanggong's view, he is the only existence qualified to rule the prehistoric world.

At the beginning, Hongjun Daozu canonized the East Prince as the head of the Great Desolate Male Immortals, but he didn't know what his real purpose was, but now it seems that for Tiandao, this is obviously a good move.

Wu Yang put away the Great Desolation Sacred Sword, and all the infinite luck was blessed on his body, which made Wu Yang's luck power undergo a new change again.

His original luck turned into Devouring Thunder, and now that Thunder has also begun to merge with each other, slowly transforming into a new form.

"Before, the luck of our witch clan turned into fairy lotus and golden dragon, and finally merged into Buzhou Mountain. I don't know what form my own luck will transform into?"

Wu Yang felt a burst of anticipation in his heart. This time he got the sword of common people, which finally brought his luck to a higher level and gave him the opportunity to continue to transform.

At this time, the luck and thunder merged with each other, and a new breath of luck began to be slowly produced.

Wu Yang's luck has been solidified before, and he has a certain devouring power. Now his luck has changed again, and there will definitely be new changes.

Just after the luck and thunder merged with each other, more powerful breaths spread around.

After the fusion of those lucks, they condensed again and formed a golden vine of luck, which began to slowly spread outwards.

The luck golden vines entangled with each other and extended into the void.

Wu Yang clearly sensed from the golden vine of luck that after condensing the power of luck again, he already possessed a brand new ability.

His golden vine of luck took root in the void and spread around, showing a tendency to expand outward.

"This is absorbing luck from heaven and earth!"

Wu Yang felt the power of luck transmitted from the golden vine of luck. Although the luck was weak, it was really coming together.

This luck golden vine can not only condense luck, but also absorb luck from heaven and earth, which is something Wu Yang never dared to imagine.

"It's really a surprise. This golden vine of luck can absorb luck to feed me back. It's a miracle!"

Wu Yang was amazed again and again, the existence of luck is extremely mysterious, even the Supreme Being in the Holy Realm cannot actively increase his own luck, but Wu Yang's golden vine of luck can absorb luck from the heaven and earth, which is completely beyond imagination.

Although the absorbed power of luck is very weak, but this kind of increase is continuous. Over time, Wu Yang's own luck will become stronger and stronger.

"The Qi Luck Golden Vine absorbs Qi Luck from the heaven and the earth, and then it can continue to grow the Golden Vine itself, thereby increasing the absorption capacity again. This is really good."

On a whim, Wu Yang directly entered the Qiankun Good Fortune Gourd.

The Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Palace was practicing, when he saw Wu Yang who suddenly appeared in front of him, and seeing his smile, the Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Palace shivered for no reason.

"Master Wu Yang,,,"

The Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue the conversation with the other party.

Wu Yang nodded and smiled, and said:

"Don't worry, I just discovered something just now, so come and experiment, just don't be afraid."

Wu Yang looked harmless to humans and animals, and the God of Jiuyuan Water Mansion nodded slightly, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Invisibly, the Golden Vine of Luck began to spread at some point, and it actually climbed directly to the Luck of the Divine Lord of Jiuyuanshui Palace!
At this time, Wu Yang could clearly feel that his luck, the Golden Vine, had merged into the luck of the God of Nine Yuanshui Mansion!

It was as if a seed of the golden vine of luck was left there, which did not cause any loss to Wu Yang himself, but the luck of the god of Jiuyuanshui Palace began to be absorbed by the golden vine of luck little by little, and then merged into Wu Yang's. In luck.

This absorption speed is much faster than the previous absorption from heaven and earth.

"parasitic!"

Wu Yang suddenly thought of this very appropriate word, and now what the luck golden vine shows is parasitism.

A golden vine seed is parasitic in the luck of the god of Jiuyuan Water Palace, and then absorbs the power of luck of the god of Jiuyuan Water Palace little by little to nourish itself.

This parasitic method allows Wu Yang to easily maximize the benefits he can obtain.

It's simply worthless!
Wu Yang no longer has to bother to come every once in a while, as long as the seeds of the golden vine of good luck are sown, he can wait for good luck to add to his body.

"It's really powerful. The vines have the ability to parasitize, which is a perfect match."

Wu Yang was extremely happy, but the Divine Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion was in a daze. He obviously didn't know how miserable his fate had become.

Wu Yang got up and left, looked at the Demon God Chonghu on the side, and shook his head secretly.

The luck of the Chaos Demon God is different from that of the prehistoric creatures, so it cannot be absorbed and utilized by Wu Yang, which makes Wu Yang feel very sorry.

"If this is for the Sanqing Brothers, I'm afraid I'm really going to make a fortune."

Wu Yang laughed happily, but if he wanted to parasitize the golden vine seeds, he could do so only when the other party was completely unable to resist.

If Wu Yang wanted to parasitize the Sanqing, he had to take them down.

"When you catch enemies in the future, all of them will be given such a set, and then you won't have to worry about not having enough luck."

Wu Yang left the interior of the Qiankun gourd, and the golden vine of luck was still growing.

It has just been successfully condensed, and it has not yet transformed all of Wu Yang's luck, plus the power of luck absorbed from the god of Jiuyuanshuifu, it is enough for the golden vine of luck to grow further.

This time, Wu Yang's luck has greatly increased, and at the same time, the luck of the entire group has also improved, which is a mutual benefit between the two.

Just when the luck of the Wu tribe improved again, the three ancestor witches in the Wu tribe also began to break through.

Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Xizi, the ancestor of weather, Wu Rushou, the ancestor of gold, the three of them broke through at the same time, and promoted to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian in the Pangu Temple.

So far, the most primitive twelve ancestral witches have all broken through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Among the next few ancestral witches, Wu Yang and Jiufeng are in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Xing Tian, ​​Chi You, Hou Yi, Xiang Liu, and Hou Qing are still in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

As long as the bloodline transforms into the body of the ancestral witch, there is a great chance of breaking through to the Hunyuan realm in the future.

As for the general members of the Wu clan, they also have the possibility of proving the Dao of Hunyuan, but if they want to prove the Dao, they need to make greater efforts.

As Daoist Hongjun said, everyone can prove the Tao, but there are very few who can truly prove the Tao.

Countless proud sons of heaven throughout the ages, how many can prove the Tao?
It is indeed true that everyone can prove the Tao, but not everyone can really come to this step.

Just when Wu Yang's power of luck increased greatly, a few uninvited guests came to Penglai Xiandao.

In the main hall of Xuangui Patriarch, he looked at the few people who came here with an unfriendly expression.

"Xuan Kun, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

There was a cold light in the eyes of the Xuangui Patriarch, and he looked at Xuan Kun, who was a member of their Xuangui clan.

It's just that Xuangui Patriarch has always looked down on Xuan Kun. He didn't expect this Xuan Kun to come together with the Arctic Sage.

However, the Holy Monarch of the North Pole is dedicated to being an enemy of the Wu Clan, and now he dares to openly come here to contact the ancestor of the Xuangui.

Xuan Kun looked at the two envoys behind him, and his eyes became firm again.

"Old Ancestor Xuangui, I am here to represent Zhiming Shenjun this time. What I said before is also the meaning of Shenjun. I advise you not to be ignorant of praise."

Xuan Kun grinned ferociously, his eyes full of seriousness.

With two divine envoys supporting him, Xuan Kun is no longer afraid of the ancestor Xuangui.

The ancestor of Xuangui is only in the perfect state of Da Luo Jinxian now, and the cultivation base of the two arctic envoys is also in the state of perfection of Da Luo Jinxian. They are not inferior to the ancestor of Xuangui.

Xuan Kun was only in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian, but he dared to shout in front of Xuangui Patriarch, which made Xuangui Patriarch's eyes blaze with anger.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the ancestor Xuangui was not concealed, he had looked down on Xuangui before, and now the other party dared to be arrogant in front of him, how could the ancestor Xuangui continue to tolerate him.

"You really don't know how to live or die. This is the Land of Nine Nethers, where the camp of the Wu Clan is located. If you come here to provoke, you are courting death!"

Xuangui Patriarch said disdainfully that when he took refuge in the Wu Clan, he came to surrender wholeheartedly and never thought of betraying again.

What's more, the current Wu Clan can easily kill the White Tiger Sage Monarch of the sub-sage level, and the strength of the Zhiming Sage King is far from the sub-sage level. He dared to trouble the Wu Clan, not for the black turtle The development of the clan, but his own interests!

Patriarch Xuangui was very aware of his current situation. Zhiming Shenjun challenged the Wu Clan so blatantly, obviously he wanted to imitate Baihu Shengjun, so as to gain benefits and improve his own strength.

As an existence who has practiced for countless years, Patriarch Xuangui sees these things very clearly.

"What about the camp of the Wu Clan, aren't we still here now?"

Xuan Kun's face was full of disdain, and he was not worried about his situation at all.

However, at this moment, a sneer came from behind.

"You did come in, but I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave, and I don't think you want to go out today."

When Wu Yang's voice came, Xuan Kun's expression changed instantly.

Although he spoke arrogantly, he was still very afraid of the Wu Clan in his heart.

This is an existence that even the White Tiger Sage would dare to kill, so why would he care about their little "doglegs"?
Xuan Kun turned around and saw Wu Yang's smiling face, behind him were Houtu Ancestral Witch and Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch, they all rushed here.

Xuan Kun's face was full of embarrassment, and he said with a smile:

"Fellow Wuyang, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!".

However, before he could explain, the ancestor of Xuangui had already stepped forward and confessed:
"Fellow Daoist Wuyang, fellow Daoist Houtu, and Fellow Daoist Nine Phoenix are all sins of old age. Let these rebels sneak into Penglai Immortal Island and provoke the relationship between my Xuangui clan and the Wu clan. Please punish me. "

Wu Yang shook his head and said:

"Fellow Daoists are not at fault for this matter. Since Zhiming Shenjun wants to deal with our Wu Clan, we also want to see how powerful he is. As for the Beihai Xuangui Clan, everyone has nothing to do with this matter, and we naturally know."

Wu Yang's words made the Xuangui Patriarch secretly heave a sigh of relief. If the Wu Clan misunderstood it, it might really bring disaster to the entire Beihai Xuangui clan.

The strength of the Wu Clan, the Xuangui Patriarch has a deep understanding over the years.

It is precisely because of this that he has become more and more low-key over the years.

Wu Yang looked at Xuan Kun and the two envoys again, and said:

"Are you obediently caught without a fight, or let us do it?".

Facing Wu Yang's arrogant words, the expressions of the two envoys immediately became gloomy.

"We are the envoys in front of the Holy Monarch Palace in the North Pole, how dare you be rude!"

The two envoys obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet, and roared angrily in front of Wu Yang.

Wu Yang said lightly:

"We killed the White Tiger Sage, and the temple was also destroyed. Do you think you are better than the White Tiger Sage?".

The two divine envoys were speechless for a moment. They really had nothing to do when they encountered a fearless person like the Wu Clan.

A mere divine envoy is really not worth mentioning.

Wu Yang smiled in his heart, the reason why he directly destroyed the other party without using his hands was because he wanted to take them down, and then use his own luck golden vine to collect the other party's luck.

As long as the golden vine seeds are planted on them, this will be a constant source of luck!
(End of this chapter)