Obtain the innate treasure at the beginning of the prehistoric era Chapter 042

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After the remaining members of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes returned to their respective tribes.

When they entered the treasury and planned to take out some spiritual objects to heal their tribesmen.

Zhulong of the Dragon Clan, the Seven-Colored Phoenix of the Phoenix Clan, and the Earth Qilin of the Qilin Clan all changed their expressions and looked extremely ugly.

At this time, their respective treasure houses were almost empty.

All the precious innate spiritual objects, innate spiritual materials, and some innate spiritual treasures stored here were swept away.

The accumulation of their tribe over countless tens of thousands of years was actually looted.

A rage rose in their hearts, but unfortunately they had nowhere to vent it.

And all this was naturally done by Zhen Yuanzi.

As a time traveler, how could he miss the treasure trove of the three tribes during the Longhan catastrophe?

Moreover, with the innate treasures Taixu Hunyuan Mirror and Tianji Destiny Compass, he can find the treasure house of the three tribes silently and enter it silently. The three innate tribes committed countless sins in the prehistoric times and looted countless treasures, and now it happens that he, a virtuous man, lives there.

This can just alleviate the sins of these three major ethnic groups.

Of course, this is just a high-sounding statement.

The main reason is that Zhen Yuanzi coveted the treasure houses of these three ethnic groups.

But you can’t blame him for doing such a thing.

The treasure house of the three innate tribes is indeed tempting.

Before the decline of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes, they were so domineering and powerful in the ancient times, and it is unknown how much wealth they plundered and accumulated.

Various kinds of innate spiritual objects, innate spiritual plants, and innate spiritual materials are piled up like mountains.

In addition, there are many low-level innate spiritual treasures and low-level innate spiritual roots.

Apart from the top treasures rewarded by the system, as well as precious spiritual roots and top divine warriors, the treasure houses of these three races are incomparable.

The other innate spiritual objects, even innate spiritual treasures, accumulated by the three major ethnic groups over billions of years, are countless times more than his.

At this time of great war among the three tribes, they all had innate spiritual treasures stored in the treasury without using them. One can imagine how wealthy these three tribes were.

Although these innate spiritual treasures are not combat spiritual treasures, but just some auxiliary spiritual treasures, which is why they are not used on the battlefield, their accumulation can also be seen.

After visiting the treasure houses of the three tribes and taking away their accumulations of billions of years, Zhen Yuanzi became rich overnight.

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The battlefield of the three tribes seemed to be completely shrouded in the shadow of death. The remaining powerful men of all tribes were filled with gratitude for surviving the calamity and could not wait to escape from this place full of blood and fear.

Just as they were about to leave, a burst of extremely arrogant laughter suddenly exploded without any warning: “Haha, you want to leave? Stay!”

The sound was like a death knell from the Netherworld, carrying with it an endless chill and oppression that shook everyone’s souls, as if they would be shattered at any moment.

Then, the earth began to tremble violently as if it were shaken by an angry giant.

Deep and strange black lines spread out wildly from the depths of the earth at a speed that was too fast to keep up with. In the blink of an eye, they intertwined into a huge magic formation that covered the sky and the sun.

In the magic array, the thick, inky black demonic energy was rising like a raging, world-destroying tsunami with an overwhelming force.

This evil spirit was by no means an ordinary thing. It was faintly mixed with countless miserable cries of ghosts and wolves. They were the imprisoned souls struggling in agony and wailing in despair. Every sound was piercing to the ears and went straight into the heart, making people shudder.

At the edge of the magic formation, countless hideous and terrifying demon shadows emerged with bared fangs and claws.

Some of the demon shadows are shaped like humans, but have twisted horns. A strange black liquid flows on each horn, and wherever the liquid drips, the ground is instantly corroded into bottomless black holes.

Some of them are in the shape of huge beasts, with blazing black flames burning all over their bodies. These flames not only emit a terrifying evil aura, but can also quickly devour all the surrounding matter and turn it into nothingness.

These demonic shadows appear and disappear in the evil energy, as if they are looking for prey, or as if they are waiting for the order from their master, ready to launch a fatal attack at any time.

The terrifying demonic energy completely enveloped the strong men of all races in the blink of an eye. They only felt their whole bodies invaded by a bone-chilling cold, as if they were thrown into an ice cellar that had existed for thousands of years and their souls were frozen.

At the same time, on the ancestral vein of Mount Xumi, which was countless billions of miles away, a larger and more terrifying magic formation suddenly lit up.

This magic formation is centered on Mount Sumeru and spreads wildly in all directions in a radiating pattern.

The runes of the magic array flashed with strange and dazzling blood light, and each rune seemed to contain a terrifying force that could destroy the world. They intertwined and collided with each other, making bursts of hair-raising explosions.

Under the reflection of this magic formation, Mount Xumi was completely dyed blood red, as if it was a magic mountain rising from the depths of hell.

Under the pressure of this terrifying magic array, the surrounding void was constantly twisting and collapsing like fragile paper. The cracks in space were like hideous wounds, spreading wantonly, as if the entire world was about to be destroyed by the power of this magic array.

What is unbelievable is that, separated by countless trillions of miles of void, the two magic arrays actually began to respond to each other as if pulled by an invisible thread.

A mysterious and dangerous void passage slowly formed. In the passage, various strange energy turbulences surged, sometimes with strong suction force, and sometimes with terrifying repulsive force erupting.

Before the powerful men of all races could even utter a cry of surprise, they were swept into the passage by an irresistible powerful force and were teleported to the formation of Mount Sumeru in the blink of an eye.

On Mount Sumeru, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu sat quietly on the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, floating in the void.

Endless demonic energy emanated from his entire body, and that demonic energy was like materialized black silk, surging wildly around him. His long black hair was flying wildly, and every strand of hair seemed to contain endless magical power, which could tear apart the surrounding space with a slight swing.

A pair of blood-red eyes revealed coldness and cruelty, as if they could see through the life and death of all things in the world, making people afraid to look at them.

The powerful men of all races came back to their senses, with fear and anger intertwined in their hearts. Some of them started to ask, “Who are you? Why did you drag us here?”

However, the Demon Ancestor Rāhu merely glanced at them casually.

That gaze was like an invisible sharp blade. Those beings that had spoken instantly exploded like fragile bubbles and turned into blood mist. No bones were left, and not even a trace of the soul was left.

This scene frightened countless powerful men from all races into silence. They dared not even breathe, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, and fear completely submerged them like a tide.

Then, Demon Ancestor Luohou spoke coldly: “I am Demon Ancestor Luohou. You have fallen into my hands today. The only way to survive is to submit to my demon clan.”

His voice echoed in the void, full of unquestionable majesty.

And the words he said at this time were also his ultimate purpose in promoting the catastrophe this time.

Unify all the tribes in the ancient world, gather boundless human destiny, and thus achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

This is the method of attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint that he has researched.

However, before the catastrophe began, due to the existence of the three innate tribes, even if his strength was strong enough, the Demon Lord Luohou knew that it was almost impossible to unify the prehistoric world relying solely on himself and the demon tribe.

Only by promoting a war between the three tribes and causing a great catastrophe to come, causing the three tribes to fight each other, thus seriously damaging their vitality, and even eventually perishing together, will he have the opportunity to unify the world.

At that time, you only need to deal with the remaining forces to unify the world, just like the current situation.

He only needs to suppress the remaining strong men of the myriad races and then sweep through the prehistoric continent, and he will be able to unify the prehistoric continent and gather boundless luck.

Moreover, the fighting among the three innate tribes will also involve the myriad tribes of the prehistoric world. Whoever has the strength of the myriad tribes of the prehistoric world, and the death of countless strong men, can also help him temper the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

It really kills two birds with one stone!

So he began to plan secretly, promoting a melee among the three innate tribes and promoting the arrival of the catastrophe.

He began to secretly tell Zulong, Yuanfeng and Shi Qilin the method of proving the Tao through luck, so as to arouse their respective ambitions.

After all, the ancestors of these three tribes originally had the ambition to dominate the ancient world, and they were also pursuing the hope of becoming a Hunyuan sage. Now that the two are combined, it is natural that their ambitions in their hearts will grow wildly.

And it is precisely because of the authenticity of the method of proving the truth through luck that the three innate great masters of Zulong can believe it.

Afterwards, he secretly instigated conflicts among the three innate tribes, sowed discord, and frantically stirred up a blood feud among the three innate tribes.

At the same time, maintain a balance of power between them to prevent one side from truly unifying the world, especially to prevent the dragon clan from truly unifying the world.

In addition, under the influence of the evil spirit, the fighting between the three innate tribes became more and more fierce.

Countless lives were lost in this brutal war; the blood dyed the vast land red, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the sun and moon lost their light.

In the end, the three innate tribes suffered heavy losses in this brutal battle, with countless casualties. Only a few members of the tribe were left, and even fewer powerful ones were left.

Zulong and other three top powers could only offer sacrifices helplessly to fill the sea eye, volcano and central land.

The endless sins they carry are difficult to redeem even if they go through countless calamities, and they are even more unable to break free of this heavy shackle.

Now, the three tribes have announced their withdrawal from the prehistoric world and will no longer participate in the battle for destiny, and the opportunity for the Demon Ancestor Luohou has finally arrived.

He only needs to make these powerful men of all races surrender to him, and then carry out a thorough sweep of the prehistoric world, so that he can achieve the grand vision of unifying the prehistoric world, and then gather boundless luck and become a saint.

Just as the Demon Ancestor Luohu was preparing to use his methods to oppress the strong men of all races in the formation and force them to surrender.

Suddenly, four figures emitting a terrifying aura appeared on the horizon and flew towards Mount Sumeru at a speed beyond imagination.

The leader was none other than Taoist Hongjun, who was wearing a purple Taoist robe with mysterious runes embroidered on it. Each rune was glowing with a faint light, as if containing the mysteries of the universe.

He was holding a small black banner, which was the top-level innate treasure Pangu Banner.

Following closely behind was Patriarch Yangmei, who was wearing a Taoist robe of the void. The robe was like the endless void, deep and mysterious.

His body is filled with the aura of endless space and Taoism, making people feel as if they are in the vast universe, and all the laws of space are under his control.

On his head was the innate treasure, the Red Universe Golden Pagoda. This golden pagoda emitted brilliant light. Wherever the light reached, the space was distorted and deformed.

The existence of Patriarch Yangmei seemed to be integrated with the entire space. His every movement could cause violent fluctuations in space, making it impossible to fathom his depth.

Behind him is the Tai Chi ancestor, who is wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe. The Yin-Yang energies on the robe are constantly flowing, blending and opposing each other, containing the ultimate principles of all things in the universe.

He was wearing the innate treasure, the Tai Chi diagram. The Yin-Yang fish on the Tai Chi diagram was slowly rotating. Every rotation seemed to drive the operation of the entire universe.

The Tai Chi master is surrounded by Yin and Yang energies, which sometimes turn into a peaceful spring breeze and sometimes turn into sharp sword energy, making people feel the infinite changes of the Yin and Yang forces.

The last one is the ancestor of Qiankun. He wears a Qiankun Taoist robe with all things of Qiankun painted on it, including the stars, sun, moon, mountains, rivers, and everything else.

On his head was the innate treasure, the Qiankun Ding, which exuded an ancient and heavy aura, as if bearing the weight of the entire heaven and earth.

Every step taken by the Old Ancestor Qiankun seemed to shake the heaven and earth. His aura was so majestic that he seemed like the incarnation of heaven and earth, possessing endless majesty.

The four great innate powers all descended on Mount Sumeru!

The old ancestor Qiankun glared at Luohou with a voice as loud as a bell, angrily scolding him: “You have rashly provoked the great catastrophe of the prehistoric world and committed countless murders in the prehistoric world. Now you still don’t repent and want to suppress the lives of all races. Why don’t you stop now?”

When Demon Ancestor Luohou heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent boiled in his body. He roared, “You want to stop me from achieving enlightenment? The hatred of blocking my path is greater than the sky. If that’s the case, then let’s fight!”

In an instant, the void around Mount Sumeru seemed to be ignited, and the aura between the Demon Ancestor Rāhu and the four top innate powers collided violently.