Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 487
On Penglai Island, Gu Ming quietly watched the changes of the world. There was a vicissitudes of life between his brows. .

"Human race, it's time to be born, cut off the last karma, open the road of immortality, eternity, eternity" Gu Ming's green shirt shook, his appearance was like a crown of jade, and his expression was indifferent, step by step to today, Gu Ming exhausted his brains and plans , to promote the development of the prehistoric world, specious.

"Liches stand side by side, human races are born, heaven and earth are chess, and all beings are like sons!" The figure of Taoist Xuantian appeared behind Gu Ming at some time, dressed in Xuanhuang Taoist robes, holding a black Zhoushan staff, standing quietly over there.

"The world is turned upside down, what should come, will come back at last!" Gu Ming seemed to see through the eternity with a glance, the ebb and flow, the end of each era, and the fall of every powerful person in the world.

In 60 years, the world changed drastically, the ancient clan withered, and the witch clan occupied three continents. In the faint, there was the might of the strongest clan, ruling the prehistoric land.The monster clan occupies the starry sky, stands in the heavens, and occupies half of the southern continent. After all, they have a place to stay. The endless power of stars falls on the southern continent, and the monster clan has faintly opened a prosperous world.

The unprecedented battle gradually disappeared, as if it had never happened, only the tragic battlefields recorded the stories and even legends of the past.The monarchs of the ancient clan were about to die in battle, almost all the warriors of the ancient clan were slaughtered, and even the blood of the ancient clan was almost cut off.

In the past, King Lin Tiandi, now it seems that it is just a fleeting cloud. When everything disappears, only the lich stands in the prehistoric world. Gradually, the two clans of the lich have various disputes again. The Wu clan has always maintained sufficient restraint and tried their best to maintain this terrible peace.

During the 60 years, it seems that the figures of all the strong men are not revealed, only a few demon gods or great witches appear from time to time. In 60 years, it is enough for many lives to reproduce. One after another, the ancient big monsters descended from the starry sky to the earth. Back to their hometown again, the past.

The twelve ancestral witch temples are closed all day long. Since that battle, none of the ancestral witches has shown up. It seems that they disappeared from the prehistoric world out of thin air. The strong gradually moved the tribe of the Wu tribe to the Eastern Continent, the most beautiful and rich land in the prehistoric world.

The stars that fell one by one at the beginning also condense out again, shining between the heaven and the earth. The remnants of the ancient clan still have some hidden prehistoric worlds. Little waves in life.

One after another, the ancient holy lands disappeared in the prehistoric world, and even some ancient tribes chose to directly join the Lich clan and were willing to be driven by them. In comparison, the number of ancient clans who took refuge in the Yao clan far exceeded those who took refuge in the Witch clan. The ancient clan of the clan.The talented and generous emperor, with his magnanimous spirit, tolerated everything, never blamed the past, as long as the ancients who were willing to join the Yaozu, they would all be treated as equals. Joined the demon clan and became a courtier of the demon court.

The Yaozu is rising at an incredible speed. When the Wuzu finds out, if they want to make adjustments, they are one step behind. It is this step behind that gives the Yaozu the strength to compete with the Wuzu. capital.After absorbing the inheritance of the ancient clan for countless years, and even the support of a strong man in the realm of kings, in 60 years, the background of the monster clan has gradually become stronger.

Every ancient clan has a glorious past that can be passed down through the ages, so it must have its own unique means and supernatural powers, and even some untold secrets.These backgrounds were gradually accommodated by the monster clan. Dijun's boldness and unmatched strength have convinced many kings.

Any living being is good at forgetting, forgetting the painful past, when the haze of war passed away, ancient cities of gods rose from the ground, interpreting the prosperity and prosperity of the prehistoric world.Although the two clans of the Lich are clearly separated, and even in the border areas, various disputes often occur, but in the end they still carry out various transactions.

Di Jun opened up the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu with his perseverance. The entire Yaozu is under his rule and grows rapidly. This is a complete institution. Although it is ancient and simple, it has various orders after all. , This is the result that Di Jun wants, everything is under his control.

In comparison, the territory of the Wu Clan is too simple and ordinary. The ancient tribes stand shoulder to shoulder, and there are not even a few god cities. After rearranging it, it became the holy city of the witch clan.

The warriors of the Wu tribe are accustomed to tribal management. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset, resting like ordinary people, and even often carry out various hunting.Different from the Heavenly Court of the Yaozu, the tribal management of the Wuzu is obviously very simple. Once there is a big war, they will obey the commander of the Zuwu and never think about anything else.

Even the Yaozu gradually reopened the deal with the Spiritual Race, Di Jun used various means to gather the power of the Yaozu, even at all costs.The sense of powerlessness he felt when he faced Xuantian Daoist directly at the beginning made the proud him unable to bear it. It was the deepest scar in his heart.

Even, in Dijun's mind, the face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling often appeared, which made him feel unsettled. Only when the power of the monster clan was crazily expanded, could he feel a sense of stability in his heart.

During the 60 years, there was once a strong man who carried the head of the Lord of the Scorpion to the Ancestral Witch Hall. The Lord of the Scorpion, who was once the monarch of the nine royal families of the ancient clan, fell so easily, not even at the Dalai Lama. The hand of the enemy made countless strong men sigh.

No one would have thought that one day, the Lord of the Pluto Scorpion, who once shook the entire prehistoric world, fell like this, and even his head was given to his former enemy.

In the Ancestral Witch Hall, there was a long sigh. The downfall of a strong clan is bound to be accompanied by endless wind and rain. The moment the ancient clan was defeated, the fall of the Lord of the Scorpion was doomed. Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch, felt emotional.

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin strengthened his mind, and must make the Wu Clan prosperous forever!

"Bury the Lord of the Plutoscorpion generously, and set up an inscription, erected by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Those who dare to commit crimes will be killed without mercy!" This was the only voice that came out of the Ancestral Witch Hall for 60 years.

Even though they were once enemies, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches couldn't help being shocked when they saw the declining Pluto Scorpion Clan. In the future, if the Witch Clan were to decline, would they have a chance to escape?
In the starry sky, an ancient temple is suspended in it, and the gate is closed.Wa Palace, since the fall of Fuxi, except that 60 years ago, Nuwa personally killed the Lord of the Blue Lion, the entire Wa Palace has been closed and has never been opened.

On this day, a faint sigh came from Wa Palace.In Wa's palace, Nuwa's beautiful face showed a ray of sadness. She gently flicked the long piano in front of her and plucked the strings. The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the air, and Fuxi's appearance appeared in front of her.

Once, she and Fuxi were born on Fengqi Mountain, and the innate yin and yang came into being. They became brothers and sisters. They lived together, supported each other, and moved forward. Gradually, they gained a lot of fame and innate nobility. with almost limitless potential.

Playing the zither with the moon and playing the grand road together, they have never had any worries. The birth of the Zixiao Palace broke their peaceful life and caused many disputes later. It seems that everything belongs to them from the moment they entered the Zixiao Palace. Pride is shattered, and there is no more peace.

In one battle after another, they chose the Yaozu, and wanted to use the luck of the Yaozu to practice and achieve their own way. They counted others as themselves, but it was all in vain, and they even encountered disasters again and again until Fuxi fell.

"Bang!" The ear-piercing sound of the zither rang out in Wa's palace, and it stopped abruptly. Nuwa's expression was a little gloomy, and endless resentment rolled over her body. In an instant, Nuwa seemed to be in a daze.

All kinds of distracting thoughts arose, Nuwa's expression changed, and a purple air suddenly appeared on her body, containing a mysterious aura, turning around her body, sacred and solemn, like the supreme existence of heaven and earth, majestic purple air, A sacred object born in the primordial world, according to rumors, a burst of primordial purple energy is enough to give birth to a supreme saint.

This majestic purple energy is like a swimming dragon, swimming on Nuwa's body, wisps of spiritual power submerged into Nuwa's body, driving out all impurities, and the appearance of Yin Yang and Tai Chi appeared between Nuwa's eyebrows, innately The power of yin and yang rotated, and quickly condensed the appearance of two instruments and Tai Chi, which was as noble as the origin of heaven and earth.That ray of primordial purple energy disappeared in a flash, submerged into the Yin-Yang Tai Chi, with the Primordial Purple Qi as the core, two Yin-Yang Tai Chi fishes swam away. At this moment, Nuwa exuded an inviolable aura, majestic Solemn, like a real virtuous saint.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, yin and yang are manifested, chaos is reversed, and the great way is achieved!" Nuwa's eyes suddenly opened, a black and white sword light flashed, tearing apart the space, her eyebrows were like swords, cutting off the sky and the earth, long The hair flutters like a law of heaven and earth.

Nüwa hugged her hands together, evolving into a form of Tai Chi. The image of a human head and a snake body appeared in her arms. The two tails intersected and stood side by side. When turning, it was like a world. Behind her, a flash of light suddenly appeared, facing the wind. Then it rises, it is the map of mountains and rivers, the treasure in the hands of Nuwa.

(End of this chapter)