Chapter 60 Mutations in the blood pool, the birth of witches
Since Zulong, Tianfeng, Linzu and others became quasi-supreme, the power of the three clans has greatly increased. The older generation is fine, but subtly, the younger generation has gradually become a bit arrogant, surly and overbearing, and has been in the prehistoric times.
The number of monks in conflict between the three clans is increasing day by day.
Although, due to the majesty of the three quasi-supremes, many monks dare not care about it and suppress it in their hearts, but the resentment will accumulate deeper and deeper, and sooner or later it will burst out!
It seems that the huge Wu Clan city in Buzhou Mountain has been established for thousands of years.
Since the establishment of the giant city, it is not that no one has coveted it. Even the Qilin tribe, the overlord of Buzhou Mountain, once sent people to test it.
But every time when they approach the giant city, a shocking pressure descends, crushing all those with evil intentions into dregs and destroying their souls!
Over time, everyone came to know that there was a terrifying strong man lurking in the giant city, and they no longer dared to make any random decisions.
Moreover, the Qilin tribe didn't pay much attention to the remote location. Since they knew there was a strong man inside, they were unwilling to offend this strong man for the sake of a huge city that was of little value to the Qilin tribe.
Moreover, Zu Wu and others were quite low-key after the completion of the giant city. They usually practiced the "Hunyuan Holy Body" in the giant city and rarely went out. Gradually, the monks in Buzhou Mountain's impression of the giant city faded away.
In Pangu Hall, Di Jiang, Zhu Rong, Hou Tu and others were looking nervously at the bloody world. A red light flashed from time to time in the bloody world. Huge bubbles emerged from the bottom of the blood pool. The entire blood pool was filled with blood.
Boil.
Zhu Rong was an irritable man. He rubbed his hands again and again, "Brother Dijiang, how about we wake up the great master and see what's going on?"
Di Jiang looked at Zhu Rong helplessly, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Have you forgotten all the instructions given by the Great Master? You are not allowed to disturb me until the last minute!"
Zhu Rong's face turned red, and he was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and muttered: "Aren't I nervous? This blood pool is related to the future of our Witch Clan!"
"Have you noticed that the connection between the blood in the blood pool and us seems to be getting stronger and stronger!"
Zhu Jiuyin on the side was relatively calm, with a slightly serious expression. He quietly sensed the situation while verifying it with Di Jiang and others.
"Yes, I feel the connection is getting stronger too!"
Xuan Ming, who had always been cold and cold, also noticed this, and his face showed a trace of joy as if the ice and snow were melting.
"Our witch clan's son is about to be born!"
Di Jiang and others were very excited at this time, and they were a little overwhelmed with excitement.
"Bo!" "Bo!"
Tens of thousands of blood cocoons kept floating up from the bottom of the blood pool, "squeak!" "squeak!" "squeak!" cracks appeared in the blood cocoons, and a vast aura filled the entire bloody world!
"Roar!" "Roar!"
Bursts of deep roars echoed in the bloody world, "Pah!", "Pah!", a pair of hands as sinewy as horned dragons tore open the blood cocoon, and out came a man who was as godlike as a demon!
"Pop!" "Pap!" "Pap!"
More and more witches are coming out of the blood cocoon, and they are densely packed throughout the bloody world. Every witch exudes a terrifying aura. The weakest aura can reach the level of a heavenly immortal, while the high one can reach the level of a mysterious immortal.
At the peak, his qualifications are only slightly behind those of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Of course, not many people have reached the peak of Xuanxian, probably only a dozen or so.
"I've seen the ancestral witch!"
Billions of witches knelt on one knee and looked at Di Jiang and others respectfully.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! One day, our Wu clan will also stand at the top of the ancient world!"
Di Jiang looked at the billions of witches below, his heart filled with excitement and pride!
At this moment, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared above the blood pool, and a bright white light burst out from the eyes and swept across all the witches.
"I've met the Great Master!"
Di Jiang suppressed his excitement and respectfully saluted the giant eye in the sky. Zhu Rong and others did not dare to neglect.
"Great Lord!" "Great Lord!"...
The billions of witches looked at the sky with extremely enthusiastic eyes. They all took a deep breath and straightened their chests!
The huge eyes thought for a moment, and several golden lightning flashed across the pupils. Countless strange and mysterious runes appeared in the sky above the bloody world, constantly breaking and reorganizing, and illusions of earth, wind, fire, and water appeared.
Gradually all the illusions disappeared, and twelve suns of different colors appeared in the sky, as well as a huge black stone tablet.
After doing all this, a huge idea appeared in everyone's mind, and then their eyes gradually disappeared.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
The huge sound echoed in the bloody world, and everyone turned to look at the twelve suns fervently!
"Ahem!" Di Jiang paused for a moment and said excitedly: "You all know that the magical powers and combat skills created by the Great Master based on the different attributes of our Wu Clan's bodies are placed in the twelve suns. As for the black stone tablets, they are recorded
With our Wu Clan's supreme magic formula "Hunyuan Holy Body", from now on this place will be the most important inheritance place for our Wu Clan!"
After the excitement, Di Jiang, Hou Tu, Gong Gong and others discussed how to arrange the members of the witch clan, and finally decided to divide them into twelve tribes according to their attributes. Each of the twelve ancestral witches would personally serve as the leader of a tribe.
The giant city was so huge that it stretched tens of thousands of miles across and could accommodate more than a billion witches. Since then, the previously empty giant city has become lively, with the sounds of witches shouting constantly.
The prehistoric period was so great that the changes in the Wu clan did not attract outside attention at all. At this time, almost all eyes were on the three clans. After all, the three clans were getting stronger and stronger, and their every move affected the nerves of countless monks.
"Zu Long, do you really want to kill them all?"
At this time, the ancestor of Yin and Yang was extremely angry, his eyes flashed with cold light, and with a stroke of his hands, two innate Qi of Yin and Yang, one black and one white, entangled and swept across a golden figure in the sky.
"snort!"
A huge blood cloud turned into a palm covering the sky, directly scattering the Yin and Yang energy!
"Yin Yang, you should submit to my dragon clan!"
A trace of scarlet flashed across Ancestral Dragon's eyes, and with a press of his right hand, his five fingers turned directly into giant pillars, pressing down on the Yin Yang Ancestor.
"Don't even think about it, after all, I was once a Holy Lord, how could I be driven by your Dragon Clan!" Ancestor Yin Yang sneered, and he drew a huge Tai Chi diagram in the sky, constantly destroying the five giant pillars.
"Then you can't blame me, let you know how powerful the Quasi-Supreme is!"
"Roar!" Zulong's eyes turned blood red in an instant, and the majestic murderous aura surged out. The terrifying murderous will directly formed a series of blood-red swords, sweeping across the void.
"kill!"
A blood-dripping dragon claw as big as a mountain appeared out of thin air. Countless scarlet "kill" words were wrapped around the dragon claw, and it was caught in front of the ancestor of Yin and Yang in an instant.
The ancestor of Yin and Yang had no time to dodge, so he held his hands in vain, and an illusory Tai Chi diagram surrounded his body.
"boom!!!"
Taijitu was knocked apart by the dragon's claws, and a heavy blow hit the ancestor of Yin and Yang.
"cough!"
Ancestor Yin Yang looked extremely ugly. He didn't expect the Quasi-Supreme's strength to be so terrifying. He could easily be seriously injured and stared at Zulong with a solemn expression.