The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 823: The wind is blowing
Because the Wu people do not cultivate their primordial spirits, they naturally cannot draw spiritual power from between heaven and earth.
In this way, the witches need to obtain energy from food for their growth.
In the eyes of the Wu clan, apart from their own clansmen, any other creatures are just food.
At this time, the Wu clan occupies the entire prehistoric continent and dominates the world. There is no creature that can resist the power of the Wu clan.
The witches are proud to destroy one race after another, just to satisfy their **** for words.
The more powerful the creature, the more beneficial it is to the growth of the witch after eating it.
But it is a noble bloodline, and it has a huge promotion effect on the breakthrough of the Wu people's cultivation.
At this time, in the prehistoric world, except for the top powerhouses hidden in some mountains, all other places were occupied by the Wu clan.
Even the top powerhouses would not dare to contend against the edge of the Wu clan.
In the prehistoric world, only fewer and fewer powerful creatures are born.
There are only a few weak races, which are kept in captivity by the witches as animals, allowing them to live on the Great Desolate Continent.
The cattle, horses, sheep, dogs, etc. are both weak, but extremely powerful races with the ability to reproduce. They have not been exterminated by the witches. This is also a kind of sadness!
This is also the sorrow of the demon clan!
Invisibly, the Wu clan is already the enemy of the whole world!
At this time, the birth of the Sun Palace brought a glimmer of light to the demon clan living in the boundless darkness.
The Sun Palace has thus become a holy place in the hearts of many demon races.
Many demon clans are all praying in their hearts, and the Sun Palace has made a strong move to usher in a place for the demon clan to live.
As for the fight for the supremacy of the witch clan, this is something that the remaining demon clan on the mainland can't even think about.
The strength of the witch tribe is vividly displayed.
No creature dares to test its edge.
There is no creature that dares to challenge the majesty of the Witch Race.
The heads of those who dared to challenge the majesty of the witch tribe were hung in front of the Ancestral Witch Hall.
The Great Sunset Emperor, the once invincible king, claimed to be able to pluck the sun from the starry sky, but he was still beheaded by the Ancestral Witch.
Emperor Nan Qi, the legendary powerhouse of the Southern Continent, extremely mysterious, a long spear, slaying the powerhouses in all directions, leaving endless legends, but he was still beheaded, and after his death, in his eyes , still showing infinite power, once the top powerhouse of the Great Desolate Continent.
Tu Qianqiu, a powerhouse in the middle stage of the quasi-sage, claims to have the strength to slaughter all living beings Fangzheng Dao, even so, he still did not escape the pursuit of the witch powerhouse.
Shi Potian, Sky-devouring Leopard, Three-Eyed Golden Lion, once in the prehistoric world, one after another legendary powerhouse, at this time, their heads are hanging in front of the Ancestral Witch Hall.
Twelve ancestral halls, with the heads of unknown powerhouses hanging on them.
Ancestor Wu ruthlessly killed one legend after another.
The top powerhouses in the prehistoric wilderness, in their hands, none of them can escape.
Apart from the Wu clan, at this time, only the spiritual clan of the southern continent were still peaceful, living in peace, without killing, starvation, or oppression.
Qingqiu Mountain, those races that are attached to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan are all admiring the Empress Bai Di. She is very grateful for the time when she resolutely rejected the public opinion and moved Qingqiu Mountain to the Spirit Clan.
Otherwise, perhaps, they will also live in dire straits and precarious situations.
"Don't hurry to work, hesitant, if you are outside, a little guy like you, with a fat head and big ears, would have been eaten by the Wu clan!" A creature that looked like an old rat clan, He was scolding his little grandson, and there was a happy look between his eyebrows.
This is a kind of satisfaction. There are many children and grandchildren. As long as they work diligently, they can have food and live happily. There is no crisis of survival. This makes them very satisfied.
Any living being knows how to be satisfied.
Of course, now, more and more creatures from other continents have begun to pour into the Spiritual Race, the prehistoric southern continent occupied.
After all, this is a paradise in their eyes, no oppression, no fighting.
However, with their influx, they also brought a lot of trouble to the peaceful Spirit Race.
However, under the wise leadership of Bai Ze, the Eldar will solve these troubles one by one.
Ling Huang, Bai Ze.
It's not that there are no powerhouses who come to make trouble and provoke the Spiritual Race. At first, Bai Ze just expelled them.
However, with the influx of more and more creatures, Bai Ze also showed the iron-blooded means of a generation of emperors.
Anyone who does not respect the Spirit Emperor's orders will be executed, and their heads will be hung on the border of the Spirit Race to warn many living beings.
Bai Ze's iron and blood has been cleared away, and all opposing voices.
As long as the Spirit Clan is in the territory, no creature dares to disrespect the Spirit Emperor's order.
Bai Ze has also started to trade with the Wu people, and trade the surplus food of the spiritual people with the Wu people, and obtain their unnecessary treasures from the Wu people.
After all, the shaman tribe has no primordial spirit and can only use shaman tools, but cannot refine spiritual treasures.
The spirits are the essence of plants and trees, and are naturally good at planting various plants. Naturally, the food of the spirits is very rich.
Among the Spirit Clan, Qingqiu Mountain and other forces attached to the Spirit Clan also began to graze and become self-sufficient.
Bai Ze even invented the art of brewing, turning food into various fine wines, and his name was passed down to the world.
Wizards use a large number of treasures, spirits, spar, and immortal stones every year to exchange wine from the spirits.
Clear streams and springs, high mountains and flowing waters, jade crystals, fantasy flowers and other fine wines are all famous. After drinking these wines, not only can you refresh your mind, but also increase your mana.
In the prehistoric world, all immortal stone transactions are used, and the common currency is spar, immortal stone, and divine stone.
The spiritual veins of heaven and earth can breed spar, immortal stone, etc., which can be used for formation, cultivation, etc. It is much faster than absorbing spiritual energy by yourself.
On the other hand, God Stones are only produced in top-level spiritual veins, and they have endless benefits for the cultivation of god-level powerhouses.
What's more, the legendary Chaos Stone contains the aura of Chaos, which is useful for the cultivation of Primordial Saints.
It's not that there are no strong people. I want to grab these things by force. Unfortunately, none of them have succeeded. It's just that there are many more heads on the border of the Spirit Race, which adds a lot of prestige to the Spirit Race.
I don't know which one is the real powerhouse. Behind the Spiritual Race, there is the great **** Zhen Yuanzi, and after that, there is Lin Tianzun, who is more powerful than Daozu Hongjun.
Who would make a causal relationship with the Eldar because of such a trivial matter? In the future, the calamity of heaven and earth will come, and it will only add trouble to myself.
The Witch Race also reduced a lot of killings because of the transaction with the Spirit Race.
After all, if there is enough food, who would kill for no reason?
Even if it's a witch, it's not like that.
Because of this, Bai Ze gained a lot of merit, and even passed the quasi-sage catastrophe in one fell swoop, and achieved the status of a quasi-sage.
This also greatly increases the power of the Spiritual Race. After all, although the Spiritual Race was strong in the first place, it was also because of the barrier of the undead volcano, which made it difficult for other creatures to enter. With the support of the top powerhouses, the Spiritual Race will stand on the prehistoric level.
However, some of the Spirit Race's long-sighted powerhouses are worried about the future of the Spirit Race, because if they lose the support behind them, then the Spirit Race is very likely, like other races, to perish in the Wild world.
However, the spiritual emperor Bai Ze's becoming a **** will undoubtedly reduce this crisis to a minimum. The spiritual clan truly has the capital to stand in the prehistoric world.
The quasi-sage powerhouse is the protagonist of the prehistoric world.
Without a quasi-sage strong man in charge, everything is just a mirror image after all, and there will be a day when it will be broken.
The Spirit Emperor becomes a quasi-sage, and can naturally lead the Spiritual Race forever and stand in the prehistoric world.
As long as the Spirit Emperor does not die, the Spirit Race will have room to live.
This made the strong people of the Spiritual Race feel a lot more at ease, and they began to speed up their cultivation, enhance their own strength, and enhance the strength of the Spiritual Race.
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In the Palace of the Sun, Emperor Jun sat high on the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair, wearing a corona on his head and wearing an imperial robe.
At this time, in the Sun Palace, there was a middle-aged man dressed in black with a gloomy complexion, who was the original leader of the North Sea Monster Clan, Kunpeng.
"Demon Master, I wonder if you think the time is right to establish a demon court?" Di Jun asked thoughtfully.
Demon Master, since the capture of Kunpeng, Di Jun has given Kunpeng a title, a nominal title, Demon Master, who educates all demons. In fact, he has no real power.
On Kunpeng's face, there was not a trace of fluctuation, and he slowly said:
"This matter should naturally be decided by Your Majesty! However, Wei Chen believes that the establishment of the Demon Court requires the invitation of the powerhouses from all over the world to come and watch the ceremony. Only in this way will the existence of the Demon Court be recognized by the powerhouses in the four directions. !" Kunpeng said a lot, in fact, it's all nonsense! All in all, in one sentence, everything is decided by Di Jun himself!
It can be seen that at this time, Kunpeng still has a lot of grievances about being invited by Di Jun to Fuxi and Nuwa to capture him and force him to join the Sun Palace.
Kunpeng is a Kun Peng in water and a Peng in the sky. Its speed is even higher than that of the three-legged golden crow, and it is best at escaping.
If it weren't for the fact that Nuwa's mountains and rivers, society and Jitu, he would not be able to escape.
When Emperor Jun heard the words, he didn't say a word, he didn't nod his head, and he didn't shake his head, so that the demons couldn't guess what he was thinking.
For a long time, Di Jun's face was straight, and he said solemnly:
"Since that's the case, let's study the powerhouses you should invite and come to watch the ceremony!"
It can be seen that at this time, Emperor Jun has made up his mind and is ready to formally establish a demon court and be called the demon emperor.
The demon clan is about to come to the prehistoric world again.
On the east Kunlun Mountain, in the Sanqing Hall, the Sanqings sit cross-legged, the primordial spirits blend, the red Taiqing fairy light, the yellow Yuqing fairy light, and the blue Shangqing fairy light are intertwined, and the Taoist runes appear, which contains infinite Heaven and Earth rules.
Above the Taoist Taoist in Taiqing, there is a half-mu red cloud of celebration. The yin and yang flow on it, showing the two appearances of Taiji. It is the treasure of opening the sky, the Taiji map.
Above the head of the Taoist Yuqing, there is a half-mu yellow cloud of celebration. Between the black flags dancing on it, there are chaotic sword qi surging. It is the ancient flag of the innate treasure that is known as the first to attack.
Above the head of the Taoist priests in the Shangqing Dynasty, there is a half-mu azure cloud, and four giant swords, purple, red, green and black, are rising into the sky, and a pattern-shaped object is hovering under it, and aura is constantly pouring into the four swords. among.
The Taoist Sanqing suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light shot out, and Sanqing took back his Qingyun at the same time.
"Di Jun invited me to watch the ceremony, but I don't know if I should go?" The Primordial Heavenly Venerate, dressed in Chinese clothes, said solemnly.
"Go, how can you not go? Such a big event, how can I miss my brothers!" Tongtian Jianmei Xingmu said with a proud face, as if he was very interested in this matter.
"It is the general trend that Emperor Jun establishes a demon court and is called the demon emperor. The witch clan is too strong and has been cut off. The vitality of countless races has also arrived at the time of the birth of the demon clan. !" Taishang Laojun sighed with a flash of emotion on his face.
"I think I'm waiting for Sanqing, how noble my background is, but at this time, I can only be trapped in Kunlun Mountain, let the younger generation run wild, but I don't know when I will be able to have a bright future!" In the middle, a complicated look flashed, and he felt ashamed for the status of his three brothers at this time.
If at this time, the Daoist of Sanqing is not wearing the identity of Hongjun Daozu, a direct disciple, standing behind his back, Hongjun, an ancient powerhouse, many living beings in the prehistoric, may not know who Sanqing is .
"The balance of the heaven and the earth, naturally we have to wait. When we are emerging, we will have the power to protect the sky, and we will have a great fortune to give birth. Why do you need to worry about the second brother!" Neither of Sanqing was worried about the situation at this time.
"Okay, in a hundred years, let's go and watch Di Jun build the Demon Court!" Taishang Laojun said firmly.
Afterwards, the Sanqing Palace fell into a terrifying silence.
On Mount Sumeru, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti are sitting opposite each other, Jie Yin still looks like a bitter gourd, but Zhun Ti is always smiling.
"Di Jun invites you and I to watch the ceremony, but I have to walk again!" Jie Yin said helplessly.
"Di Jun established the demon court, of course, he wanted to show the strength of the demon clan, so as to deter the strong people from all over the world. Brother, you and I are located in the west, so why should you worry about such things? I am afraid that the most worrying may be Sanqing Well, they have always been extremely proud and arrogant, at this time, they should have suffered a lot!" Zhunti said with some schadenfreude.
"Eastern heroes, there are so many!" A sad look flashed through the eyes of the receptionist.
"As long as you and I, brothers, work together, there will naturally be a day of great prosperity in the West!" On Zhunti's face, there was an incomparably holy brilliance, and in his eyes, there was an incomparably determined look!
"Maybe!" From Mount Sumeru, there was a faint voice of reception.
At this time, in Longevity Mountain, in the Wuzhuang Temple, in front of Zhenyuanzi, sat his four disciples, namely Yunzhongzi, Bai Ze, Tianmuzi, and Yulingzi.
Yun Zhongzi was wearing a light gauze hat on his head and a jade yin-yang Taoist robe. He sat there with a calm expression, as if nothing could move him between heaven and earth.
Bai Ze is dressed in white, and his eyes full of wisdom are deep and clear, as if he can observe the heavens and the world and know everything! On the face, it shows the majesty of a generation of emperors, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.
At this time, Tianmuzi still looks like a six or seven-year-old child. However, at this time, the appearance of the innate Taoist body appears. On the forehead, a crack flashes from time to time, and a pair of eyes, which is even more He glanced around, as if looking for something that would interest him.
At this time, Yulingzi was sitting upright. He had a handsome face, bright eyes and white teeth, and he was full of heroism. As expected, he was transformed by Pangu's teeth, the essence of innate jade spirit, and a talent. On his face, there was always a faint expression on his face. His smile, as if nothing could make him feel sad. Compared to Tian Muzi, he was more like a senior brother than a junior brother.