As soon as Chu Yang entered the Ancestral Witch Hall, he felt a terrible aura coming and was about to erase him.

Click...!

His body was crushed and cracked at the first time, and the bones in his body were shattered one after another.

"It's indeed dangerous!"

Chu Yang panicked but was not in chaos.

"This is a breath that belongs to Pangu alone, and it cannot be entered unless it is bloodline!"

The Taoist soul transmitted the voice at the first time.

At the same time, a power that transcends everything comes out of the inner world, seeps into Chu Yang's body, emits it, sweeping away the pressure outside.

It is Pangu’s innocent aura.

The inner world evolved.

"It's so dangerous!"

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In this instant, his muscles, his bones, and his blood were crushed to pieces, and even his immortal soul was about to break.

Use the magic technique and recover in an instant.

Great healing techniques, secrets of those, etc., can easily recover any magical power.

"It is impossible to enter unless Pangu's bloodline. This is the strongest defense method!"

Chu Yang stepped in.

This is a huge space, but in the middle is a blood pool, with the rich and indelible Pangu aura that moved Chu Yang.

"This is the place where the ancestor witches were born, and it is also where the first generation of witch tribes were nurtured!"

Chu Yang said intimately.

The ancestor witch was born from Pangu's essence and blood. In addition to them, the first generation of witch clans were also born here. Later, a large number of witch clans were born here.

The success rate of the witch tribe itself to give birth to offspring is very low. If it weren't for the blood pool, I'm afraid the witch tribe, except for the twelve ancestor witches, would have been extinct.

These secrets are obtained by Chu Yang from the memory of the witch who had just suppressed.

Chu Yang came near and found tens of thousands of blood cells floating and sinking in the blood pool, with vitality flowing inside and heartbeat.

"Is this the witch clan that was nurtured? It's just too weak and not too many!"

He sensed that after these witch tribes were born, they were at most equivalent to celestial immortals.

"According to the memory of the great witches, there are fewer and fewer new witch clans coming out of the Ancestral Witch Hall. The twelve witch ancestors kept dropping the collected innate spiritual medicines and even spiritual roots into it. Has the vitality of the fertility inside weakened?"

Chu Yang thought and looked around.

It is very huge and too empty, with almost nothing except the blood pool.

"These……!"

With a flash of figure, he came to the corner, where there were a lot of materials piled up.

"Da Luo Immortal Gold, Chaos Raw Stone, Hunyuan Holy Gold..."

Seeing these materials, Chu Yang's mouth twitched.

These are all rare treasures in heaven and earth. Each one can refine an extremely powerful acquired spiritual treasure, but it is scattered in the corner.

Chu Yang put it away without hesitation.

Perhaps in the future, this is the material for him to refine the treasure of enlightenment.

There is nothing else other than that.

"No spiritual treasure?" Chu Yang thought, "Although the witch clan has no soul, it can sacrifice and refine it with the method of blood sacrifice, and can still use the innate spiritual treasure."

The witch clan is different from the Heavenly Court.

They are brothers, and their relationship is closer. When they have good things, they are basically allocated.

As for spiritual grass and spiritual roots, they must have been invested in the blood pool.

Finally, Chu Yang looked at the Blood Pool and asked, "How?"

"Although Pangu's bloodline is extremely faint, it is extremely real, and deep down, I sensed a huge aura."

Daohun answered.

Chu Yang hesitated a little, his eyes froze, and he said, "Dao Soul, I'll leave it to you!"

"Just wait for your words? The witch clan is not a good thing either!"

The Taoist soul responded, manifested an illusory world, merged into the innocent Pangu aura, and then covered the blood pool, emitting infinite suction power.

The huge power contained in the blood pool was not stopped at all, and there was even a sense of cheering and excitement. Blood flowed backwards, flowing into the spiral nest, and entering the inner world.

Even the fertile blood cells were swallowed.

The blood pool is huge, 90,000 feet wide, like a sea of ​​blood, but in a blink of an eye, it was swallowed up. Something was revealed at the bottom of the blood pool below nine thousand feet.

It is extremely huge, like the heart, constantly oozing blood from it.

"This is Pangu's spleen!" The voice of Daohun was filled with a sudden look, "The spleen belongs to earth, and is the source of qi and blood biochemical transformation. It can continuously produce blood and nurture the witch clan!"

Earth carries life and fosters vitality, and is the root of all things.

Pangu's spleen is born to the witch clan.

"Even Pangu's spleen is difficult to conceive the witch clan continuously, right?"

Chu Yang said.

"This pool is one with Pangu Temple, and it should be a treasure!" Daohun said, and then sucked Pangu's spleen into the inner world. "Although this spleen does not have much power, it should be able to make up for the shortcomings of the inner world!"

"That's good. How long will it take?"

"I am the way of heaven and can promote evolution. It should be almost the same within a hundred years!"

"Pangu Palace?"

Chu Yang had already retreated and looked at this simple and simple palace, and felt a little excited. "What kind of treasure is Pangu Palace transformed from? It can be combined with Pangu's spleen to give birth to the witch clan?"

"It's hard to say!" The Taoist soul urged its power to swallow Pangu Palace, but the next moment, the earth shook, the divine light erupted, and a terrifying celestial phenomenon appeared.

"not good!"

The Taoist soul immediately regained its strength.

Chu Yang cut down all traces, his figure turned into a blur, and disappeared without a trace.

Before Pangu Palace, five Daluo monsters appeared, namely the weasel, the heart-eating rat, the nine-tailed scorpion, the golden mantis and the nine-dust fox that Chu Yang captured.

After the suppression, the Taoist soul was refined using the great puppet technique, and it is now just in use.

As soon as these five big monsters appeared, they broke into Pangu Palace, and at the same time exploded, and also made a Taoist voice: "Save us alone and destroy the foundation of the witch clan. I hope that in the future, my heavenly court will truly control the heaven and earth, dominate the prehistoric world, speak with Dharma, and follow all living beings, and be the only one in the world. Emperor of Heaven, for the sake of the demon clan in the world, we will go first!"

Rumble...!

There were still five demons in Daluo. The power of self-destruction was so terrifying that it forced Pangu Palace to fly out and threw it into the nine heavens without any damage.

The ancestral land of the witch clan is within a radius of millions of miles, and it has become an endless abyss without any chance.

All the left-behind Wu tribe's sons died.

The land of the Lich War.

The twelve ancestor wizards headed by Dijiang were confronting Hongjun Daozu without giving in.

One step back will be the endless abyss.

At this moment, a terrible will gathered from all over the prehistoric world, especially on Mount Buzhou, where more flows out.

In front of Hongjun Daozu, a phantom formed, which was exactly what Pangu looked like.

Terrible pressure came to the prehistoric world.

All sentient beings trembled and bowed down one after another. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal could not stop Wia.

Even the saints couldn't help but tremble.

Kunlun Mountain, the saint of the Three Pure Ones.

"How is that possible?"

They changed color completely.

Pangu appears, how do they face it?

The two Western Saints, the Ancestor of the Styx, etc., no longer looked at the slightest steady appearance, and were trembling.

The Buddha of Light, who had just sneaked out of the Heavenly Court, staggered in his body. Fortunately, he had the spiritual treasure of Qiankun Ruler in his body, so he could barely maintain his knees and did not kneel down.

“Word to God the Father!”

The twelve ancestor witches were very excited and knelt down one after another.
To be continued...