Fang Yuan traveled through the prehistoric times and became one of the three thousand innate human races beside the Blood Pond.
The system prompt sounded: "Ding! The Great Desolate Harmony System has been successfully bound. Please prevent the Sanqing from separating."
Looking at Pangu and Sanqing fighting in the sky, Fang Yuan was confused: Is it going to be hell difficulty at the beginning?
He picked up the bricks and rushed into the Zixiao Palace: "Three big guys, fighting will hurt your harmony, why not play mahjong?"
Yuanshi Tianzun sneered: "Is an ant worthy of talking?"
But the leader of Tongtian Cult was very interested: "What is mahjong?"
Fang Yuan rubbed his hands: "The loser dances in public..."
The Lich calamity is approaching, and the system has an urgent mission: "Please stop Gonggong from crashing into the mountain within ten minutes!"
Fang Yuan took out his suona and played "Good Days": "It's unlucky to hit the mountain, so why not dance!"
The ancestral witches danced together, and Buzhou Mountain was saved.
During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Fang Yuan held up a loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone! It's boring to fight and kill. Why don't we make a great sound?"
Yuanshi Tianzun angrily shouted: "Nonsense!"
But the leader of Tongtian Cult has already spoken: "The vast end of the world is my love——"
Hongjun sneered behind the scenes: "Variables? I want to see how you can make a difference!"
Fang Yuan silently took out the two-way foil: "Ancestor, times have changed. Can you understand the dimensionality reduction attack?"
