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Chapter 65 Refining the Witch God Xuanyuan Cauldron

Chapter 65 Refining the Witch God Xuanyuan Cauldron

Wu Yang collects blood, and the Nine Phoenix Great Witch kills his opponents. All these scenes are visible to Styx.

The blood centipede on the side was gnashing his teeth as he looked at it. It was these two little witch clansmen who had disturbed the practice of their ancestors!

"Witch Clan!"

After Ancestor Styx saw everything in front of him, his dark color became even more gloomy.

The Nine Phoenix Great Witch in that image was only in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, and Wu Yang was only a mere true immortal. In the eyes of Ancestor Minghe, he was just an ant.

"The Wu clan also dares to act wild in front of me. How can we let it go this time?"

Ancestor Styx snorted angrily, he rolled up a boundless wave of blood, disappeared from the sea of ​​blood, and headed straight for the Witch Tribe.

At this time, among the witch tribes, Qiang Liang Ancestral Shaman was practicing in seclusion.

Since receiving the baptism of Pangu Temple more than a thousand years ago, he has obviously gained a lot. Over the years, he has been in retreat and comprehending the Thunder Avenue.

Today's Qiangliang Ancestral Witch has improved a lot in strength, and his thunderous body has gradually become restrained, reaching a higher state of being simple and unpretentious, returning to his original nature.

This discovery shocked Patriarch Styx, and at the same time he also felt a touch of fear in his heart.

Blood Centipede was secretly happy. As long as he didn't fight against the Witch Clan, he would have hope of living.

When refining witch medicine, the divine cauldron can be sealed and turned into a real alchemy furnace.

Just when Ancestor Styx was about to sneak into the Wu tribe, a powerful aura from the tribe shot straight into the sky, and that kind of terrifying fluctuation made Ancestor Styx extremely frightened.

"There are unparalleled powerful men in the Wu tribe. I'll keep this hatred in mind for now. I'll wait for my breakthrough in cultivation to bring bad luck to them again!"

The divine cauldron is ten feet high and open on all sides. The inside can be directly driven by Qi and blood to produce spiritual fire, or it can draw earth fire from the underground fire veins to refine witchcraft treasures.

Blood Centipede knew how to save his life. He saw how powerful the Witch Clan was and did not dare to provoke them at will. He only wanted to monitor them secretly.

Blood Centipede also showed deep fear in his eyes. He knew very well how powerful Daluo Jinxian was. An existence of this level could easily kill him.

Arriving outside the Wu tribe, Ancestor Styx's expression became much more solemn.

This middle-grade innate witchcraft treasure was successfully refined. As soon as Wu Yang thought about it, the divine cauldron unfolded in front of him.

Regarding the prying eyes from the outside world, the members of the Wu clan obviously did not know that Wu Yang was also concentrating on refining the Xuanyuan Cauldron of the Witch God at this time.

"Ancestor Shengming!"

Ancestor Ming He murmured in his heart that he had been cultivating painstakingly in the sea of ​​​​blood since his transformation, and he never dared to slack off, but up to now he has not found hope of a breakthrough, and his cultivation is still at the early stage of Daluo Jinxian.

"Blood Centipede, when you go back, you will lead your subordinates and guard me day and night outside this witch tribe. As soon as the two people in the image appear, report to me immediately!"

Outside the Wu tribe, a hilltop quickly turned into a place filled with blood. It was the blood centipede that led more than a thousand blood sea creatures to occupy this place. The aura on their bodies gradually dyed the hilltop into a mountain of blood. At the foot of the mountain,

The river slowly turned into a river of blood.

"Now there is a strong person from the middle stage of Da Luo in this Wu tribe?"

Ancestor Styx's eyes were complicated. After checking again and again, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Ancestor Styx thought in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually darkened.

Ancestor Styx immediately restrained his aura. He looked at the powerful thunder in the witch tribe and couldn't suppress the shock in his eyes.

Ancestor Minghe explained that when he used his magical power to detect the Nine Phoenix Great Witch and Wu Yang, the Flying Centipede could see clearly.

"The ancestor asked me to monitor the movements of the Witch Clan and did not ask me to fight with them. Then I will follow the ancestor's wishes and try not to provoke the Witch Clan."

Winters and summers came and went, and Wu Yang never went out once for hundreds of years. He put all his energy into refining the witch treasure. After these years of unremitting efforts, when the divine material was conceived, Wu Yang also and the witch god

Xuanyuan Ding only saw a few more connections.

The Flying God Centipede was puzzled. That kind of pressure made him suffer a lot, but ordinary witches could handle it calmly, and even felt like a fish in water. This was obviously not normal.

"This witch tribe was born at the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Are they unaware of the huge pressure of the sacred mountains around them?"

Ancestor Minghe was unwilling to do so, but now he did not have the courage to directly attack the tribe of the powerful ancestral witch. The thunderous aura emitted by the other party had already made Minghe want to retreat.

This mid-grade innate witchcraft treasure is indeed very difficult to refine. The main reason is that Wu Yang's strength is too low. Refining this mid-grade innate witchcraft treasure requires twice the effort but half the result.

Blood Centipede quickly agreed, and the two of them once again drove up the blood mist and threw it into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

"Ancestor, what should we do now?"

The first thing Ancestor Minghe felt when he came to the Wu Tribe was the huge pressure, which came from the oppressive power of Buzhou Mountain.

This kind of witch treasure is simple and elegant. The inside is like an alchemy furnace, but it is open like the outside. The size of the divine cauldron can be changed. When refining the witch treasure, everyone can enter the interior of the divine cauldron to operate.

The divine materials in the Creation Blood Gourd were automatically warmed and cultivated, and Wu Yang took this opportunity to refine the witch treasure with all his strength.

Ancestor Styx looked carefully with his divine eyes, but in the end he couldn't see any clues.

After they returned to the Blood Sea, Blood Centipede immediately selected one thousand and eighty subordinates and killed them outside the Qiangliang Ancestral Witch Tribe again.

Outside the tribe, a bloody light suddenly came, it was the ancestor of Minghe who was chasing him to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"Ancestor, this kind of oppression is so powerful that ordinary wizards cannot bear it. Is there a special formation in their tribe?"

"Middle Da Luo? No, he is stronger than the average middle Da Luo monks."

However, members of the Wu clan can live peacefully under this pressure without being affected at all.

Now Ancestor Styx doesn't dare to break into the Witch Tribe, so he just wants to wait for the other party to appear again and hunt him outside.

"Sooner or later, this debt from the Wu Clan will have to be settled with you. I, Styx, am not someone to be trifled with!"

But among the Wu tribe in front of them, that soaring aura is obviously already in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, and it is also extremely powerful, with the potential to break through to the late stage of Daluo at any time.

A series of simple lines are outlined on the top and bottom of the divine cauldron, and even the three legs are engraved with patterns of huge gods practicing and dwelling.

"This witch treasure has extraordinary effects. I have only refined a little bit of it now. If I want to completely refine it, I am afraid it will take tens of thousands of years of hard work. It is better to refine the witch treasure now."

Wu Yang was determined to completely refine this treasure, but it took too long to refine a witch treasure of this level. Wu Yang felt that it was a bit of a waste to spend tens of thousands of years refining the witch treasure without practicing.

Now that the divine materials in the Creation Blood Gourd have been gestated, the next step is to recreate the Five Lights Hanming Armor.

(End of chapter)


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