The appearance of the Great God Pangu shocked countless living beings, and Patriarch Yinglong experienced it personally. Now he simply does not dare to compete with the ancestral witches.
Seeing that even Divine Monarch Meng Zhang was beheaded, Patriarch Yinglong just wanted to escape as soon as possible.
"Yinglong, you still want to escape!"
Dijiang Ancestral Witch blocked the opponent's way, the laws of space unfolded, and powerful forces blocked all directions.
Ancestor Yinglong was in it and had difficulty moving. It was not easy for him to break through the power of this space.
"Bang!"
Qiangliang Ancestor Wushu came with the divine spear Zongheng, and instantly pierced one of Yinglong Ancestor's sharp claws.
"Roar!"
Ancestor Yinglong roared again and again. He could not withstand the attacks of the ancestral wizards, and the calamity aura quickly poured into his sea of consciousness.
The dragon clan has been abandoned by heaven and earth. Their own karma is heavy. They hide in the East China Sea and are suppressed by heaven without caring about worldly affairs. Now they take the initiative to cause trouble for the witch clan. The aura of calamity will naturally invade their sea of consciousness easily.
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The 10,000-meter-long dragon's body was tossing and turning among the clouds. The ancestral witches surrounded it and attacked continuously.
Infinite divine dragon blood fell from mid-air. Wu Yang had already opened the yin and yang gourd of creation. He collected all the essence and blood of Divine Monarch Meng Zhang, and now he began to collect the blood of Patriarch Yinglong.
"This is the supreme blood, don't waste it."
Wu Yang's face was full of joy. He stored these essences and blood separately, instead of converting them into vitality.
Now Wu Yang is sitting in a boundless sea of blood. If he wants to transform his life force, he can use the water of the sea of blood.
Naturally, the precious blood of Lord Meng Zhang has other more suitable uses.
"boom!"
In mid-air, Patriarch Yinglong's head was severely injured. He was exhausted after a long battle and was already at the end of his strength.
On his deathbed, Patriarch Yinglong felt extremely regretful.
"You shouldn't make enemies of the Witch Clan and let our Dragon Clan be slaughtered."
Ancestor Yinglong's physical body and soul were completely destroyed. Without the protection of heaven and luck, his end had already been decided.
The battle ended with a great victory for the Wu clan.
The Dragon Clan's most precious treasure, the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, was also obtained by Emperor Jiang's Ancestral Witch.
For a time, no one in the entire prehistoric world dared to stand up and challenge the majesty of the Witch Clan!
The Wu Clan is unwilling to dominate the ancient world, but that doesn't mean they don't have the strength.
On the coast of the East China Sea, the Baize clan witnessed all this with their own eyes.
"Immediately send an envoy to the Blood Sea and ask the Witch Clan to take us in. There is no need to think about anything anymore. The whole clan will join the Witch Clan."
A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Baize clan. The demon emperor Jun had come to visit Bai Ze many times before, hoping to ask him to come out and be the think tank of the demon clan.
But Patriarch Baize was always hesitant. Seeing the pressure from the Demon Clan getting tighter and tighter, this time after seeing the power of the Wu Clan, Patriarch Baize resolutely decided to join the Wu Clan.
Bai Ze was originally the top ten demon commanders of the demon clan, and he was even called the demon clan’s think tank.
However, the Monster Clan has been suppressed everywhere, and now it has become a second-rate force. Chief Baize has completely lost confidence in the Monster Clan. How could he lead his tribe to join the Monster Clan again.
"Clan leader, if we join the Wu Clan, with the demon emperor's handsome character, I'm afraid that a large army will invade the territory in an instant and massacre my Baize clan!"
In the tribe, there were elders who were inclined towards the demon clan and spoke to persuade them.
Patriarch Baize shook his head and said:
"After surrendering to the Wu Clan, our whole family moved to the boundless sea of blood. There are two fairy islands, Xuanzhou and Penglai. With Wu Yang's mind, he will definitely allow us to live in them. It is even more prosperous than the coast of the East China Sea!
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Chief Baize's proposal made many elders nod their heads in agreement, while the elders who had objections could only remain silent.
In this battle, all the elites of the Dragon Clan were strangled, and the minds of many ethnic groups in the four seas became active.
"Xing Tian, Xiang Liu, you lead your elites to the North Sea, South Sea, and West Sea to destroy the remaining dragon clan and bring back all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in their treasure houses."
"Gonggong, I will leave the East China Sea to you. You will guard the coast of the East China Sea and the East China Sea Dragon Palace. As for the other three seas, please do not set foot in it for the time being. Our tribe's strength is limited, and occupying the East China Sea is enough."
Dijiang Ancestral Witch ordered that only one of the four seas should be chosen by the Witch Clan. As for the remaining three seas, they can be left to other water tribe creatures to rule, or those tribes that are willing to get close to the Witch Clan can surrender and be governed by them.
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But the Wu clan themselves will not expand on a large scale in the short term.
The witch army returned victoriously, and Gonggong ancestral witch happily led the tribe to migrate to the East China Sea. Xingtian witch and Xiangliu witch led an elite attack to clean up the remnants of the three seas.
Wu Yang and the Jiufeng Ancestral Witch returned to the boundless sea of blood, and Wu Yang became more and more looking forward to it.
At this moment in the East Pole, the power of destiny slowly gathered together, eventually forming a shadow of a blue dragon.
This is none other than the Holy Lord of the East, Qinglong Mengzhang.
He was canonized as the Holy Lord of the East, and a ray of true spirit was entrusted in the way of heaven. As long as the way of heaven is immortal, Divine Lord Meng Zhang can be resurrected again.
"Witch Clan, Pangu."
Divine Lord Meng Zhang had fear in his eyes. Even though he returned here, his face was extremely pale and he no longer looked as calm and calm as before.
Even his cultivation level has fallen to the primary level of quasi-sage. His cultivation level, which was originally comparable to that of a saint in the East Pole, has now turned into a dream.
It can be seen how heavy the price he paid for being killed this time.
"Holy Lord, in accordance with your request, we have selected one hundred and eight potential dragons and brought them back."
In the temple, eighteen divine envoys came forward to report.
Divine Monarch Meng Zhang nodded lightly, waved away his subordinates, and said nothing from the beginning to the end.
At this time, the Sanqings of Kunlun Mountain were also in the same mood as Shenjun Meng Zhang. They also had complicated expressions and didn't know how to deal with themselves for a while.
"The Twelve Heavenly Gods of the Witch Clan are as powerful as the Supreme Saint Realm. It seems that my brother underestimated the Twelve Ancestral Witches before!"
Taiqing's eyes were filled with bitterness. He didn't know how the Wu Clan could have such a powerful formation.
Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent. Now he has begun to wonder whether his brother is the Pangu sect, or is the Wu clan the Pangu sect?
Judging from the current situation, the Wu clan is the real target of God Pangu's favor.
"Brother, the Wu Clan is extremely powerful. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to compete with them in a short period of time. It is better to close the mountain gate and concentrate on cultivation, and strive to understand the way of the Three Corpses as soon as possible."
Tongtian suggested that they had seen with their own eyes the power of the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation, which was a powerful divine power that their brothers could not compete with.
"Closing the mountain gate, studying the mysteries and enlightening the Tao."
Taiqing no longer had the high-spirited attitude of the past. He nodded and agreed, which was regarded as giving up.
After the great victory of the Wu clan, the Gonggong ancestral witches occupied the East China Sea, which greatly increased the overall luck of the Wu clan again.
The fate of the Witch Clan shrouded outside the Pangu Temple is undergoing a substantial change. Today, the fate of the Witch Clan seems to have entered an extremely critical stage.
All changes are being quietly nurtured.
The land of Jiuyou, with the help of the authentic golden lotus, has become wider than before.
Especially with the continuous development of the prehistoric world, the land of Jiuyou is becoming more and more prosperous.
Wu Yang was sitting in his stone palace, with unconcealable anticipation and excitement in his eyes.
Under his eager expectation, the long-lost reward finally appeared before his eyes.
"coming!"
Wu Yang felt happy and hurriedly checked it carefully.
[Rebirth in the 113,652nd year of the prehistoric era, you and the Twelve Ancestral Witches attacked the East China Sea, ambushed the demon tribe, slaughtered the dragon tribes of the four seas, killed the divine Lord Meng Zhang, and changed the pattern of the four seas in one fell swoop. In the end, you returned safely.
[Survival rewards: One innate treasure refining jade talisman, one top-grade innate witch treasure refining jade talisman, top-grade innate witch treasure’s level improvement times +1 times.]
[Survival reward: a drop of blood from the Chaos Demon God of Water, chaos-level divine materials: Fengchen Hunyuan soil, Nine Flame God gold and iron, and one-yuan jellyfish essence.]
[Survival reward: number of super draws +1.]
Wu Yang looked at the reward in front of him, and he suddenly became happy.
"Twelve thousand years of cultivation rewards, as well as so many basic attribute rewards, which are several times more than before. With these rewards, my cultivation level will immediately break through to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal!
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Wu Yang cheered for joy. Apart from these, the innate treasure refining jade talisman made Wu Yang like it even more.
You must know that his innate merits and virtues, the Infinite Gourd, has only been refined a little bit so far. It is really difficult to refine a witch treasure of this level.
The greater the power of the treasure, the more difficult it is to refine it. With Wu Yang's strength, if he wants to refine the Wuji Gourd, he may not be able to do it even after a hundred thousand years of hard work.
This innate treasure refining jade talisman directly saved Wu Yang a lot of time.
"Once I refine the Wuji Gourd, I can completely control this witchcraft treasure, and the power it can exert will be even more terrifying."
Wu Yang did not dare to use this treasure in the battle against the Dragon Clan. Firstly, he did not want to expose his trump card at will. Secondly, he had not yet refined the Wuji Gourd for fear of being snatched away by other opponents.
For example, Qiang Liang Ancestral Witch snatched the Chaos Bell. The reason why he succeeded was precisely because Donghuang Taiyi failed to completely refine the Chaos Bell.
There is a mysterious seal inside the Chaos Bell, which has prevented Donghuang Taiyi from completely refining this treasure. This is also one of the biggest reasons.
Wu Yang looked at all the rewards one by one, and finally he looked at the [Super Lucky Draw].
"This is the first time I have received such a reward. Let's first see what great things this [Super Lucky Draw] can offer."
Wu Yang excitedly clicked on the [Super Lottery], and he soon entered the mysterious space where rewards were drawn again.
This is the same as his previous lottery process, the only difference is that the rewards here are richer and more powerful.
"There is actually the essence and blood of the great god Pangu! There is also the essence and blood of three thousand great demon gods!"
Wu Yang saw a brief introduction to the rewards. The blood essence and blood of the three thousand great demons and Pangu were included in it, and there were even Chaos Spirit Treasures and various powerful Chaos-level techniques.
The Chaos Spiritual Treasure is an existence that surpasses the innate treasure. Although it is not as good as the Chaos Treasure, it is still powerful enough to crush everything.
As for the chaos-level exercises, they are more suitable for practicing in chaos. Of course, there are also exercises that correspond to the prehistoric times, such as the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian-level exercises, and the "Hunyuan Nine Transformations Qianyang Jue" practiced by Wu Yang. among this ranks.
"With so many powerful awards, it seems that this is the highlight of this award!"
Wu Yang was looking forward to it with great anticipation. His idea came to him and the super lottery started immediately.
Mysterious auras came from all directions. Wu Yang looked at the various rewards flying in the sky like a revolving lantern. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he still tried hard to pry.
He was not in a hurry to take action. There was no time limit for this lottery, so Wu Yang could safely observe it.
The reward in mid-air flew away so quickly that Wu Yang couldn't see anything based on his strength. The reason why he didn't take action was because of the special induction and his title [Seeking Good Luck and Avoiding Misfortune] to see if it could be triggered. .
[Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune: Events that are beneficial to you will have a certain probability of being triggered. 】
"These treasures are constantly flying, which is beneficial to me. As for the title being triggered, it is just a matter of probability. As long as I endure my patience, I will definitely be able to trigger this probability."
Wu Yang waited with peace of mind, and as time slowly passed, he successfully triggered [Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune].
At this moment, his soul was filled with happiness, and there was indeed a special attraction in those rewards.
Wu Yang didn't hesitate anymore, he took action instantly, and a ball of Hongmeng light fell into his hand.
“What a reward!”
Wu Yang's eyes flashed with intense joy, and he hurriedly went to check.
I saw the Hongmeng light slowly dissipating, and a line of profound energy merged into his sea of consciousness.
It was a powerful method, and Wu Yang was concentrating on it at this moment, examining it carefully.
This space slowly dispersed, and he had returned to the stone hall again.
But at this time, Wu Yang's consciousness still stayed in the sea of consciousness, which had long been transformed into a chaotic scene, and at the same time, a powerful god stood in the eternal darkness.
"Father God!"
Wu Yang exclaimed, and the Great God Pangu seemed to have a reaction. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Wu Yang.
Wu Yang felt happy and called again and again.
But at this time, the Great God Pangu seemed to be unable to feel it anymore. He turned around and shouted suddenly:
"Here comes the axe!".
A divine ax flew from the endless darkness, carrying infinite light, and fell into the hands of the great god Pangu.
The Great God Pangu held the axe, exhaled, and suddenly struck it down.
"Open the sky!"
A shocking sound exploded in Wu Yang's consciousness, and at the same time, the violent and invincible ax was deeply imprinted on Wu Yang's consciousness.
"boom!"
Great God Pangu struck out with one axe, followed by the second axe, and the third axe,,,
Every ax struck by the Great God Pangu was imprinted in Wu Yang's sea of consciousness. After nine consecutive times, all those moves were imprinted in Wu Yang's mind.
"Open Heaven Nine Styles!"
This is the super grand prize that Wu Yang won this time, the Hunyuan level magical power.
Wu Yang's eyes sparkled, this time he was able to obtain these "Nine Forms of Opening the Sky", which perfectly matched Wu Yang himself!