Prehistoric: Because of Laziness, the Start is Incarnate As a Golden Dragon of Luck

"Look, brother, who believes in Father Pangu, of course luck won't be too bad."

"Quickly, brother, pray hard, this is a secret my brother never tells others, even my master doesn’t have it.

Speaking of. "

Haotian originally thought it was a little absurd.

However, this living example is right in front of us.

Haotian nodded heavily.

He thought in his heart: "Well, anyway, there is nothing wrong with worshiping Father Pangu. I also respect God Father.

Respectfully. "

So Haotian also learned the appearance of Ao Sheng and began to pray for it.

Useful and useless, let's talk about it after trying!

The two people had just finished their prayers, and suddenly there was a terrible evil spirit in front of them.

"Xing Tian, ​​I feel that there is an extremely strong blood evil being born in front of me. Come on, could it be that this is our Wu Clan?

Chance! "

Haotian and Ao Sheng were stunned.

"Is it a witch?"

He saw that Ao Sheng's complexion became very strange at this moment: "Here, Lingbao's name is: Qianqi!"

Haotian was surprised and asked: "Well, what's wrong with this?"

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===Chapter 273 Surprised, Ao Sheng actually pointed out that he found the future for Haotian [Subscription required] ===

Haotian is puzzled and feels

Surprised.

Although this top-grade innate spirit treasure is extremely extraordinary, even in today’s prehistoric times, it is absolutely rare.

See.

But--

For this little dragon, it shouldn't be so surprising, right?

After all, even Hongjun Daozu had to admit that the luck of his own brother was definitely the top of the wild.

The treasures he possesses are really not many, and there are many things that are against the sky.

For example, hidden in the fingernails of Xiaolonglong, the Gunslinger.

Ao Sheng looked at Haotian and complained in his heart: "What's wrong with Qi? Ha, Qian Qi has chopped off your head!"

"Brother, you have to remember from now on." He patted Haotian on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Be nice to me duck."

Um? Haotian showed a question mark face

"Let's go."

"Huh?" The question mark's face gradually became black!

Haotian believed him, so he left with Ao Sheng.

But he was still puzzled and asked:

"Ao Sheng, why should we avoid it?"

It's just a mere witch.

The witches of today are no longer as fearsome as they were back then.

The fighting power of the great witch is indeed strong, especially the great witch who came this time, it is even the strongest among the great witches.

It is an existence that can be compared with Dayi 210 who shot the demon **** back then.

However, in Haotian's eyes, it was only that.

Da Yi had already been killed in the Lich War that year, let alone the Great Witch, what about the Ancestral Witch?

An ancestral witch alone, he Haotian is not afraid!

Ao Sheng smiled softly and said: "Well, don't conflict with them, this is to give God Father Pangu a face. This article

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What time is it now, it's not fun to play tricks that pretend to be forced to slap your face!

You are the emperor of heaven to bully a great witch, no wonder people later rushed to the heavens for you desperately.

Besides, his friendship with Hou Tu and the Wu Clan is here.

Of course, if you take the sorrow.

Haotian didn't understand it anyway, but after witnessing Ao Sheng's show operation, he said:

Believe in Pangu, give me strength.

So he also secretly thought in his heart: "Father Pangu, my Haotian, respect you, trust you, and wish you eternal life.

Immortal. "

...

"Huh?" Xing Tian returned to his homeland with a group of great witches.

He suddenly condensed, his face was serious, and he seemed to swallow everything completely.

Xiang Liu Dawu came up from behind and asked, "What's the matter, Xing Tian?"

Xing Tian said: "I don't know what's wrong. I always feel a little lost in my heart. It seems that I belonged to

My things are being..."

Xiang Liu raised his brows and said, "You mean, someone has taken your chance?"

Today's Wu Clan is already poor and white.

Any chance, it is the lifeblood!

"Before, there was indeed a suffocating anger that soared into the sky. Although it was just a glimpse, it really fits you very well."

"Huh, I'm so brave, do you really think that my Wu clan has sunk to the west?"