But Zhuang Xiong forced the people back, and roared to the sky, which scared the people. The people couldn't help but look at each other, looked at each other for a few times, confused, and couldn't help but look at Zhuang Xiong with confusion.

Zhuang Xiong rolled his eyes, took a long breath, pointed at the few people and cursed: "You two groups of ancestor witches, one in a row, and there is no good thing. Didn't you accidentally touch your defense cover? You just don't die if you touch it, so you can't die. Do you have to surround me and kill me for thousands of years? It's okay to surround me and kill me for thousands of years, but you don't even give me time to take a breath. Do you want someone to live? Is it easy to bully me? If a tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?"

Several ancestor witches couldn't help but look at each other again, scratched their heads blankly, and Zhu Rong shouted: "Miss Houtu clearly said that she could fight at will, as long as she didn't go back to the tribe to fight. For thousands of years, we have always come here to fight him. Didn't we violate the rules?"

Gonggong snorted coldly and said, "Boss Dijiang said that this man has the shadow of Pangu Father God in his martial arts, but he does not have the essence and blood of the Father God, and he is so brainless that he cannot be the Three Pure Ones. He can't guess the origin at the moment. It's better to capture him and ask."

Qiang Liang couldn't help but scratch his head and said, "Why do you say this? The question now is, is he angry, can he still beat him?"

Ju Mang frowned and hesitated: "I think we should capture him first? The task assigned by Boss Di Jiang seemed to capture him?"

Zhu Rong scratched his head and said blankly: "Is there any? Why don't I remember?"

Zhulong couldn't help but feel black and said angrily: "Boss Di Jiang had given me a lot of explanations. You guys had played too much. I just remember what Houtu said after the investigation was made. Just let me play casually. Don't mess with the tribe. I'll throw Boss Di Jiang's words behind my head, right?"

Qiang Liang said, "No wonder my brothers are excited. We have been having sex for many years. We have been familiar with each other's ways. When we first see a new opponent, we can't help but feel a little novel. Moreover, this kid is becoming more and more smart. He has always had many novel things, which are quite interesting. He accidentally played too much."

Gonggong said: "What should I do now? The girl from Houtu said she could play casually. Is it effective to capture what Boss Dijiang said? Also, this kid doesn't seem to want to play with us anymore? What should I do?"

Zhuang Xiong was so burnt and tender on the outside, but when Zhulong seemed to think, "Miss Houtu said that this person should be here to practice martial arts, but in terms of martial arts, it has some connection with the Father God, and it is not bad at all. There is no need to offend him. Why do you want him to play with you violently? But this person's martial arts should have been mastered, so why haven't you left yet?"

Xizi, who came from behind, interjected and said, "What's so strange about this? He doesn't think it's too flexible. It probably took too long to forget what he was doing."

Zhuang Xiong felt like a bolt from the sky in his heart, like a revelation. He understood in an instant, and his face became even more bitter: "Yes, my martial arts have been honed for a long time, why are they still here? Is there something I miss here? It must be no! Not only that, what if the martial arts skills are not tempered? Hongjun is his boss, Sanqing is my brother, and Nuwa is my inner wife. With such a backer, who can do what I can do? Even if I don't hone my martial arts skills, with my own strength, I will be afraid of

Who will do it? Why do you have to suppress your strength and hone your skills? Even if you don’t practice martial arts skills, your body defense is enough, and you still have magical powers and magic? But why did you come? Because of that martial arts dream? Or? Whether it’s abusing people or being abused, I just want to vent my heart in the battle? It seems that I am still in a mess after all, and I remember to find a reason afterwards. Is this what I should do? Without enough reasons, ideas, plans and goals, how can I do what I want to do in the great disaster?"

Zhuang Xiong's thoughts floated in an instant, but his expression became even more bitter: "Thousands of years, but just a moment of willfulness. It seems that my heart is not strong enough to give me back. No matter how much I think about it in the past, I was destined to be prosperous before the Lich War. I can't even get involved, so let me be willful this time." Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sighed, but was a little confused about his whereabouts: "Buzhou Mountain? Can I go back? Kunlun Mountain, no matter how good a friend is, it is not my home after all. It is time to build my own small nest. My dream of a otakus will be completed in this prehistoric world. Okay, let's go to the East China Sea to find a place. Of course, before leaving..."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but smile and aimed at the eight ancestor witches who were still whispering. He was not such a generous person. He was surrounded and killed by you for thousands of years. Although we didn't suffer any losses, we still had to find some things, right? Zhuang Xiong smiled and held the Qiankun stick in his hand, shouted suddenly and rushed over.

They have been fighting for thousands of years, and they have roughly become familiar with each other's strength. Zhuang Xiong also knew that they would not cause too much damage to the ancestor witch for a moment, so they completely let go of ten percent of their strength. However, the twelve ancestor witches had not yet experienced Zhuang Xiong's full strength. Tian Wu waved his sword and stepped on it. Zhurong also thought Zhuang Xiong was still going to fight. He was so excited that he shouted loudly and rushed up behind him. However, he was stunned to see Tian Wu being swung away by a stick. Before he could digest this fact, Zhuang Xiong had already beaten him with a stick. This guy was almost like Gonggong who lived here for thousands of years, which was the most hateful. By the way, what about Gonggong? Zhuang Xiong's soul swept his soul and found Gonggong who was hesitant beside him. He couldn't help but show a cruel and evil smile and rushed towards Gonggong. The other ancestor witches were shocked and came to help.

This battle made Zhuang Xiong much happier. After Zhuang Xiong practiced the Hunyuan Xuan Gong, his physical strength increased by nearly ten times. Although he was still in the quasi-saint realm, it was a drastic change compared to before. He had never really played it out happily. This time he fulfilled his wish. The Qiankun stick was heavy than the three mountains and five mountains. Although the ancestor witch was not afraid of the weight of the three mountains and five mountains, that weight was not the same as hitting him? What's more, the powerful Zhuang Xiong waved his strength with all his strength. In just half an hour, the eight ancestor witches all had a blue nose and swollen face, and fell to the ground in a mess.

After a breath of anger, Zhuang Xiong finally felt much more happy. He fought against his shoulders, shook his head and tail, humming Yun Potian and drove the master Yun away.

Half an hour later, the ancestor witches also got up one by one. Looking at the direction where Zhuang Xiong left, they couldn't help but shook their heads with regret. Only Zhu Rong muttered: "Damn, this kid is really cruel. Is this his real strength? He is really powerful? He seems to be quite similar to the Houtu girl, but he is even more powerful than Houtu girl. What exactly is it?"

Gonggong snorted coldly and said, "Why do you think of that? He is improving quickly, and we are not improving at all. It's really a pleasure to fight for thousands of years."

Qiang Liang said: "It's so satisfying, but what should I do in the future? It seems that there is nothing to beat me?"

Zhulong squeezed in and said with a smile: "Who wants to fight? Why don't I fight with him?"

Everyone ignored it directly.

Zhu Rong laughed there and said, "I have been fighting for thousands of years, and I have been playing for enough. I want to teach the tribe to train those little guys. Suddenly, I feel that it seems good to play with the little guys."

Gonggong, Qiangliang and other ancestor witches couldn't help but lit up. It seemed that they were really interesting.

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Zhuang Xiong walked eastward and would occasionally think of the twelve ancestor witches. These simple and cute guys are sometimes really unhappy. Although they are also the protagonists of future wars, they will cause a lot of killings, and may one day they will face them, but at this moment, they really can't hate them like the Emperor Jun Taiyi. They are just too simple and rely on their instincts and innate hearts. Even in the subsequent wars, they often feel like the situation is forced by the situation and the pride in their bones.

However, Zhuang Xiong was traveling eastward, but he stopped after walking for more than a million miles. It turned out that Zhuang Xiong was still a terrible person when he was a otakus in his previous life. However, after reaching the prehistoric world, he had the three-eyed and six-eared magical powers, so he naturally got lost. However, he also developed the habit of exploring magical powers from time to time. On this day, he discovered an innate formation, which was very exquisite and could not help but become interested. Zhuang Xiong's magical powers had already been formed tens of thousands of years ago. When he was bored, he couldn't help but study other aspects of his own weaknesses, such as formations, alchemy, calculations, etc. With Fuxi and the Three Qings, his formation was really not bad. After Hongjun's preaching and sorting, he was also considered a formation master, but he had no chance to use them.

Suddenly there was an opportunity to apply what he had learned. Zhuang Xiong was also interested in it for a moment. He first calculated, yes, it was a creature, not a spiritual treasure? But there was no good spiritual treasure at this time. The creature was just right, and he could be a boy who served tea and water. If his qualifications were acceptable, he would not be able to consider taking it as an apprentice. So many people did this, could they be wrong?

Zhuang Xiong turned around the formation twice, frowned and calculated for a long time before nodding. Well, it was the easiest way to directly destroy violently. It was really troublesome to calculate it like this, and it took a lot of procedures to go around. How could it be so easy to keep a stick? However, it is rare to practice it once, and I am afraid that I will hurt my boy inside. If I get a mentally retarded or something, it will be troublesome, so be safe. I won't be laughed at by Fuxi and the others.

Zhuang Xiong did it when he thought of it. This is a Five Elements Formation. According to Zhuang Xiong's attributes, it is best to enter in the direction of earth. Of course, it is not wrong to say that water is going to be in. However, Zhuang Xiong is afraid that the attributes are incompatible and hurt the creatures inside. That is his future boy. The boy is almost the only person's face, such as Zhen Yuanzi's Qingfeng and Mingyue, Laozi's later golden horns, Hongjun's Haotian Yaochi, and Nuwa's spiritual beads, all of which were famous later. Zhuang Xiong could not pay attention. If I were the two of them, I would be born stupid. If I accidentally made it stupid for a moment, would I dare to make it laugh in the future?

Zhuang Xiong walked step by step in the calculated direction, and made several magic tricks from time to time. After more than two hours, Zhuang Xiong was already sweating profusely. The formation only sounded "puff", and a burst of spiritual energy spread, gradually dissipating, revealing the situation inside. Zhuang Xiong wiped his sweat away, and he didn't care about rest, and looked at him closely, but was stunned.

I saw a dry pool in a formation, with countless mysterious runes crisscrossing inside, revealing a mysterious aura. A huge easter egg nearly meter in the middle, with red, blue, yellow, black and white light flowing on it. Zhuang Xiong was originally the spirit of the innate earth, and he could not recognize it. The five-color light is the essence of the innate five elements. I guess the original pool was the essence of the innate five elements, but they had been absorbed by the giant ornaments. This is not the point. The point is that no matter which modern person who had been at the starting point came here, would he not recognize it? Isn’t it Kong Xuan, who was invincible under the saint when he was in power of the gods and was later subdued by Zhunti? This is a real great man. I just want to find a boy, why did God give me such a big gift?

Zhuang Xiong was not a little confused. What did he do to seek the way of heaven recently? Is Hongjun happy? It seems that he has been making stupid recently? Can I be happy if I make stupid? But what should Kong Xuan do to be? Do you really want to be a boy? It seems a bit too big? The boy who is the eldest of Hongjun was not so awesome later, right? However, Zhuang Xiong became happy again after a moment. My old bear is not bad now, why can't I have a boy who is a bully? At worst, Hongjun is not satisfied, so I changed to an apprentice. Anyway, whether it is a boy or an apprentice, this is a boy apprentice who can make me quite good.

Zhuang Xiong, who had figured it out, naturally could not let Kong Xuan stay here. Anyway, the essence of the five elements has been absorbed, and there is no benefit here. So he said to Dan: "I don't know if you already have spiritual intelligence. My brother Xiong Daoren, the disciple of Hongjun, decided to accept you as a boy. Now I will help you change your place and take you to Hongjun's boss to listen to the lectures another day so that you can transform into shape earlier. If you have spiritual intelligence, just squeak, and if you don't have spiritual intelligence, I will do it." In fact, Zhuang Xiong didn't know if he should say that, but seeing that all the disciples of the boys and apprentices seemed to have to give their names first, he said so.

After Zhuang Xiong finished speaking, he felt a weak divine thought coming from the giant dome. He only heard a weak child voice saying, "Do you really know the Saint Hongjun? Can you take me to listen to the sermon?" Zhuang Xiong was speechless. He didn't expect the Dome would really respond to him. Although he was prepared, he still felt very strange. He didn't expect that the Dome was too big when Hongjun became a saint or that the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace later spread too widely. Even an Octopus sealed in the formation knew that his magical powers were vast. This publicity effect was a little better, right? Although Zhuang Xiong was speechless, he still gave the Dome a positive answer.
Chapter completed!