About two hundred years ago, Kunpeng went to Buzhou Mountain, at the foot of a certain mountain in Buzhou Mountain, there was a temple located there. The temple was ten feet high and hundreds of feet wide. The whole palace was not very luxurious and luxurious, but it echoed with an ancient and graceful aura. This breath made all living beings feel a sense of reverence, awe, and a kind of intimacy. This palace was the Ancestral Witch Hall. A heavy pressure was revealed in the palace, which made the creatures within a radius of millions of miles tremble.

And today, the pressure seemed to have risen to the extreme. With a roar, the whole palace swayed slightly, and a wild laugh sounded, "Hahaha, we can finally be born. This prehistoric land will be the world we wait for in the future, let me gallop!" Roar roar roar, and roars one after another, and these roars sounded, and these roars revealed a sense of fanaticism towards this earth, a kind of liberation and freedom. Twelve roars one after another, and the palace shook for a while, as if even if the sky fell, the palace would be safe.

At the same time, twelve figures flew out from the palace. They were the twelve great gods transformed by the twelve drops of essence and blood of the great gods of Kaitian and the turbid air produced by Kaitian: Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch of time, the ancestor witch of Mangtou, the ancestor witch of space, the back has six wings, and the wings are 280,000 miles; Ru (ru, four sounds) harvest, the ancestor witch of gold, the whole body is golden, the feet are stepped on two black snakes, and the five elements are palmed on gold; Jumang, the ancestor witch of wood, the whole body is black green, the hands are blue, and the hands are palmed on the five elements are wood; Gonggong, the ancestor witch of water, the hands are two black snakes, and the hands are two black snakes, and the hands are palmed on the five elements are water; Zhurong, the ancestor witch of fire, the whole body is red, and the hands are two fire snakes, and the hands are fire of five elements; Houtu, the ancestor witch of earth

, twelve hands are born on the back, and the earth of the five elements; Tianwu, the ancestor witch of wind, and the law of wind; Xi (xi, a sound), the ancestor witch of lightning is the ancestor witch of all things; Xuanming, the ancestor witch of rain, and the rain is the ancestor witch of all things; strong, the ancestor witch of thunder is the ancestor witch of all things; Shebi corpse, the ancestor witch of weather is good at using poison, and can control the poison of the world. I saw the twelve figures jumping out of the hall surrounded by black air, and the black air rolled in a burst. Obviously, the twelve great gods are about to turn into human form. Although the true body of the ancestor witch is most suitable for fighting and can exert its strength, after all, the big figures are all in this shape, and you can't make it too mainstream. Besides, their father god Pangu is also a human form, and they are also respectful to Pangu.

The first person to show a human form was Di Jiang. I saw Di Jiang's face was covered with a stern face, wearing animal skin, upper body, and some mysterious patterns on his body. The second person to appear was Zhu Jiuyin. There was a mark on Zhu Jiuyin's eyebrows, which looked like a red python. The third person... The last person appeared were two women in palace clothes. The first one showed cold eyes, like the ice that Beiming has never melted for many years. The second person's clothes were yellow and his face looked very kind, but the fanaticism flashed from time to time destroyed the image of this lady. It was Xuanming's ancestor witch and Houtu's ancestor witch. Because Di Jiang was the first to appear, his magical powers were also among several ancestor witches.

He ranks among the top, his personality is even more cunning and cruel, and he is a qualified leader for their future development. Therefore, the ancestor witches respect him as their brother, and the other ancestor witches did not really list any ranking. After all, the witch clan is a group of militants. Although they are brothers and sisters, no one is convinced. If Di Jiang was not really tall, they would not admit defeat. Among the twelve ancestor witches, Houtu is more casual in character. Moreover, because he practices the way of earth and earth, he is broad-minded and does not fight for anything, so he thinks that he is young sister. The ancestor witches naturally know Houtu’s intentions, and they also protect this young sister who finally appeared in her heart. They usually follow her wishes.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born, figures jumped out around the Ancestral Witch Hall, all of them roared, and they also turned into human form from the Ancestral Witch. These are the great witches transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. Speaking of which, they are just because their bloodlines are not as pure as the ancestor witches. If one day they can obtain the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch, and refine their bloodlines with their own efforts, there is a possibility of transforming into an Ancestral Witch, but the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witch is not something that can be obtained casually. Just say that at this time, the Ancestral Witch has just turned into a human form, and every drop of the essence and blood at this time is now.

But what is extremely precious is a critical period for growing up. Once it is dedicated, it may affect the improvement of its strength in the future. As for the future, if you want to fight with the demon clan, the ancestor witches dare not abandon their essence and blood. Therefore, it is a delusion to give birth to an ancestor witch in the entire witch clan. Later, the twelve ancestor witches fell, and their essence and blood were dispersed, and they were wandering in the prehistoric land and the six realms of reincarnation. The essence and blood of the ancestor witches are even more difficult to find. Only under that great opportunity, someone might gather the essence and blood of the ancestor witches under the favor of the heavenly way, and it is unknown whether it is possible to achieve the great way.

Several figures knelt on the ground, one of them held a peach wood stick, which was the Kuafu witch who was chasing the sun after the sun, and one carried a big bow. The bow body was cast like white jade, flashing with an inexplicable luster. However, the cold and quiet luster of the bow string showed that he was not an ornament, but a treasure of killing. Needless to say, of course, the Houyi witch who shot and killed the nine sons of Emperor Jun, and one of them carried an axe. The axe turned black, like a bloody birth. It was the Xingtian witch who was angry in the later generations and wanted to kill the Emperor of Heaven. The three of them were all very rich in breath, and they all had the strength of the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. However, the witch clan attached importance to the physical body and fought in close combat. I am afraid that the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal must also be considered. These three are the heroes of the young generation of the witch clan, but the twelve ancestor witches attached great importance to the three geniuses, but he

Their spirits were attracted by the woman standing beside the three. The woman was a piece of clothing made of leaves, and her feet were full of wild smell. This woman was also a great witch, but her strength was even deeper than the three, but she did not kneel down. Even the three great witches, Kuafu, Houyi and Xing Tian, ​​were puzzled. After all, they had no intersection with this woman. They were all excited when the ancestor witch appeared. They even felt a little familiar because they were together for endless years. But this woman seemed to have awakened earlier than them. It seemed that the ancestor witch woke up and did not transform into a form. Until the ancestor witch turned into a human form, she also transformed into a form. The three of them were wondering, could it be......

The witch tribe itself does not pay attention to etiquette, but it has a strict hierarchy system. The division by strength is divided. The ancestral witch, the big witch, and the small witch all have strict levels. However, the witch tribe is naturally warlike. Out of respect for the strong, he always respects the witch tribe who is stronger than himself. However, as a great witch, the woman is stronger than Houyi and the other three, but she should also behave like them to tribute to the twelve ancestral witches. The ancestral witches are naturally very interested in such alternatives.

The woman flickered her eyes and looked at the twelve ancestor witches in front of her. She didn't show any fear at all, and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, she looked at Xuanming and Houtu with ulterior motives. After all, the only three of them were women at the scene, so she naturally felt closer. Xuanming looked at the woman in front of her not only did not salute her twelve brothers and sisters, but instead stared at him and Houtu without knowing the sky and earth. A cold light flashed in her eyes. When her right hand moved, a thick white bone appeared in her right hand. Just as she was about to take action, a thick male voice hurriedly shouted: Xuanming! Don't do it! She is my sister! The one who spoke was the strong ancestor witch. After hearing this, Xuanming's expression was a little slow, and he took back the bone in his hand, but the woman took a big step back and the corners of her mouth showed

A trace of blood was indeed injured by Xuan Ming's aura. The woman's eyes were full of shock, but more of a kind of fanaticism. The woman quickly ran to Xuan Ming and said loudly: Sister! Your magical powers are so powerful! I didn't expect that you are not only beautiful, but also so strong. Why don't you accept me as your disciple? I will practice with you. I am a woman, and it is not convenient to follow my brother, okay? Is it good? Xuan Ming also looked at the woman in front of him and felt shocked. He didn't expect that the man in front of him was so clingy and he would become a disciple as soon as he met. But when he heard her praise for her beauty, he was really happy. Although he was angry at first, he knew that she was a strong sister and did not care about this matter anymore. Since this woman wanted to worship her as a teacher, Xuan Ming was also

Look at her, and said: OK! Let me tell you what your name is first. As for your apprenticeship, I have to ask your brother. If he doesn't agree, I can't do anything about it. Qiangliang's face behind him showed bitterness. He felt very familiar with this woman just now. Later, he felt that there was a breath of the same origin as him, but he was much weaker. He quickly pointed out her identity. He was secretly glad that he had this sister. Although he couldn't be the eldest, he could teach his sister to become the strongest under the ancestor witch and greatly increase his face. He never thought that his sister would not learn his magical powers and go to learn from others. Although Xuanming's magical powers were not weak, it made Qiangliang unable to hold on his face, but after all, they were all themselves.

Qiang Liang waved his hand and said: Forget it, don't ask me. Since you want to practice with Xuanming, follow her. Her Xuanming** is still very tall. You have to practice well with her. The woman's eyes shined with crystal light, and she nodded repeatedly and said to Xuanming: Sister, my name is Jiufeng, I will practice with you in the future. You have to hand over that Xuanming** to me. Xuanming was also happy when he looked at Jiufeng. Such an apprentice couldn't even come, so there was no one who came to the door. He said: That's natural, you are my apprentice, and I will give you the strongest magical power. Even Xuanming showed a smile on his face. This smile was very shallow, but compared with the coldness before, it was different from the clouds and mud, with a soft temperament.

At this time, Di Jiang coughed lightly and said: Xuanming, Jiufeng is the strongest sister. You have to teach it well. Maybe Jiufeng will be the strongest among the twelve of us in the future. Hearing this, the other male ancestral witches nodded in agreement. Think about it, Jiufeng is the strongest sister, but this starting point is much higher than other great witches. Jiufeng is also taught by Jiufeng himself. I think the strongest name under the ancestral witch will fall on this master in the future. Although the twelve ancestral witches are brothers and sisters, it is naturally difficult for each other to compete with each other. Therefore, the disciples they taught are their secretly competing, but now the next generation will let others go.

The slap was a foregone conclusion, which made the other ancestor witches feel very uncomfortable, so what Di Jiang said was the one that other ancestor witches wanted to hear the most, 'Jiufeng is a strong sister, and you Xuanming still teaches it personally. It is natural for Jiufeng to become the strongest, so in the future, you should not always talk about this. It is not that we teach it well, but Jiufeng is too excellent, and although it has a little silk thread-like connection with you Xuanming, it basically has nothing to do with it!' Several male ancestor witches understood that Xuanming Houtu is not stupid, but Houtu is relatively easy-going and will not be serious. Xuanming took advantage of the boss and naturally would not show off. This matter was solved so happily.

After several ancestor witches solved the matter of Jiufeng, they naturally began to focus on the situation in front of them. At this time, there were thirteen people, twelve ancestor witches, and Jiufeng. After Kuafu, Houyi and Xing Tian, ​​thousands of figures were kneeling down. Among them were big witches and small witches, but without any surprise, they were all Pangu's remains. There was no objection to this matter. Even Taoist Hongjun could not deny it, just like the Three Qingshu claimed that Pangu was authentic and no one went to destroy the Taiwan Strait. After all, although it was part of Pangu, it was not Pangu. To be honest, there was one in the prehistoric world that had nothing to do with Pangu, and there were probably only a few, but this matter could not be refuted.

The twelve ancestor witches looked at the same clan in front of them and felt excited. Then, the twelve people looked at each other, their bodies shook, and they all turned into the true body of the ancestor witch. They all shouted loudly, and Dijiang said: From now on, my Pangu's legacy will become a clan, called the witch! Then Dijiang pointed to the clan in front of him and roared: From today on, you will be the sons of my witch clan, and we will be called the twelve ancestor witches! You divided by your strength, Taiyi Jinxian is the great witch, the golden immortal is the small witch, and the Ancestral Witch Hall at the Buzhou Mountain is the holy land of my witch clan, and no outsiders are allowed to break in. The ancestral Witch is not approved by the ancestral Witch.

You must not enter. If you violate it, you will be able to kill the entire witch clan! When talking about the Ancestral Witch Palace, the twelve Ancestral Witches all had a solemn expression, and the aura burst out all over their bodies, and a huge pressure was suppressed. The big witches and the little witches below were all rippling blood. After all, this aura was just a shock and no killing. Otherwise, the pressure dropped by the combined force of the twelve Ancestral Witches would probably not survive, and there would be no grand plan for the development of the witch clan in the future. Kuafu, Houyi, Xing Tian, ​​Jiufeng, and their bodies were also shaken. They were stronger and more impacted.

Lie, but a stronger sense of fanaticism and reverence arose in their eyes. At that time, a kind of respect for the strong, a desire and pursuit of the strongest power. The witches below all roared: Witch! Witch!······· As the witches roared, many people showed the true body of the witch clan. In the end, the strongest witches also gave their bodies a size of 100,000 feet, looking like a mountain. All the witches' blood was boiling. It was the will of the witch clan, which was the bold feelings of Pangu Father God, his unyielding fighting spirit, and his immortal belief in pursuing power. The twelve ancestral witches turned their bodies to face them.

The ancestor witch palace behind them all bowed and saluted. The witches below knelt down and knelt down to the ancestor witch palace, but everyone still roared "Witch!" in their mouths. Even Jiufeng, who was smiling just now, put away his casual expression and focused, worshiping the witch tribe's holy land - the ancestor witch palace. The witch tribe's roar continued for a long time, as if he was about to roar the last power in his body and use those powers to witness the birth of the witch tribe. A blue thunder in the sky flashed by, but it simply added to the witch tribe's momentum. It was the feeling of the way of heaven. The witch tribe was born and thundered to indicate that the way of heaven was recognized.

At the same time, many great masters may be discussing the Tao, practicing hard, traveling, or preaching, and at this moment they all survived, feeling a piece of information in their minds - the Witch Clan and Pangu's remains, from now on, the Holy Land, the Ancestral Witch Hall, the intruders, and the power of the Witch Clan is scattered, and they will be killed without mercy!

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