Honghuang: the Golden Crow of Merit at the Beginning, Do You Dare to Touch Me?

The first calamity of the ferocious beast has just passed, but the evil spirit of the prehistoric times has not disappeared. When Lu Changsheng traveled through time, he accidentally fused the free virtues of the Great Dao and transformed into a golden crow of merits that everyone feared. Others who traveled through the wilderness were always worried about being contaminated by karma, but Lu Changsheng himself was karma. Others want to kill him? "Come on, hit me here! If you don't beat me to death today, you will be my grandson!" As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful man who dared to take action was directly chopped into fly ash by the Purple Sky Divine Thunder descending from the avenue, and the luck of the ethnic group plummeted! What others see as ruthless punishment from heaven, to him is his own anti-injury armor and blackmail tool. The first calamity of the Long Han Dynasty came, and the three clans fought to pieces. Lu Changsheng sat peacefully in the nameless low mountain where he had constructed two thousand layers of formations. While gnawing on the low-grade spiritual fruits he had planted, he calmly looked at the bloody storm outside. When the three tribes were exhausted and retreated from the stage of history, leaving behind a devastated land. Facing the unclaimed treasures all over the ground, Lu Changsheng patted the dust on his wings, stood with his hands behind his back, and made a grand oath: "Have you finished fighting? Then I will reluctantly collect all the scraps and scraps from the ancient world!" Since you dare not hit me, then this great opportunity belongs to me, Lu Changsheng! Whoever dares to snatch it from me, I will lie down in his Immortal Killing Sword Formation! The Zixiao Palace has just opened, and Hongjun wants to unite with the way of heaven. Looking at the superior Dao Ancestor, Lu Changsheng approached with a smile: "Old Hong, you were preaching too loudly just now, which scared away all my merits." The second Western Buddhist just wanted to cry and beg for the holy throne. "Crying? No one can get out of the Zixiao Palace today unless we pay for the three innate treasures!"