"Hmph! I don't know what to say. I have always known how to fight bravely. The Wu Clan is seeking its own death. Covering the ancient world so unscrupulously, it is bound to become the enemy of the ancient world." Taoist Tongtian was immediately scolded by the original Tianzun, and his face turned red. "You!" Tongtian retorted.
"Boom!"
Amidst the boundless luck in the sky, a thundering roar sounded, and the next moment Sanqing was shocked.
On Buzhou Mountain, a stalwart giant figure appeared instantly, with his hands spread wide, and an inexplicable power of heaven and earth appeared instantly. The essence and blood of the Wu clan that had been scattered in the wilderness for hundreds of millions of years turned into little streams of light and flew up.
From then on, countless blood essences floated in the void, flashing with the divine light of various laws.
"This is the essence and blood of the Witch Clan? That Pangu formation can actually communicate with the essence and blood of the Witch Clan scattered throughout the prehistoric world?!"
In an instant, countless great powers who were awakened were shocked, but the next moment their shocked eyes were filled with endless greed. The reason why the Wu Clan is so tyrannical, in addition to being physically invincible, is that the essence and blood of the Wu Clan is inherently contained.
The origin of the law! Obtaining it can condense the origin of the law!
"Haha, what a good opportunity, what a good opportunity! I have this opportunity today!"
No great power can withstand the temptation of the origin of the law and directly intercept the witch essence and blood in the void.
"Taiyi, Demon Court Star Lord is dispatched to collect the essence and blood of the Witch Clan from me!" Emperor Jun's eyes flashed with divine light. Although he didn't know why the ancestral witch would collect the scattered essence and blood of the Witch Clan in such a high-profile manner, the opportunity was ahead of him.
Jun is not going to let it go just like that.
"Yes, big brother!" Taidu immediately accepted the order.
In Kunlun Wonderland, Sanqing looked at the vision in the sky with livid faces. Although the inheritance of the three people contained information about the Pangu Formation, they never expected that the Pangu Formation would even absorb the remaining blood from Pangu's death.
.
"Why is Father God so partial to the Wu clan!" Jealousy surged into his heart, and Yuan Yu shouted unwillingly.
"Second brother, be careful what you say!" Taiqing Laozi on the side scolded in a low voice, but he was also eyeing the Pangu formation in his heart. The three of them were all transformed by the Pangu Yuanshen. They have the same roots as the ancestral witches.
How difficult is it to condense one's own divine body with the essence and blood of ancestral witches, to attain enlightenment and become a saint?
"Thank you, brother." After being scolded by me, the original Tianzun was suddenly shocked. He realized that he had made a mistake and apologized repeatedly. Pangu was the founder of the prehistoric era. Even if Pangu has fallen, the majesty of the ancestral god cannot be insulted by anyone at will. Even if it is...
The way of heaven in the world! Not to mention the Sanqing who have not yet become saints.
Although the three of them were dissatisfied, their movements did not delay at all, and the fairy light continued to envelope the witch essence and blood rising from the earth.
"Humph! Looking for death!"
In the vast sea of witch energy and blood, feeling that the witch essence and blood awakened by the great formation were being plundered, all the ancestral witches were immediately furious. The giants in the twelve ancestral witch pillars even roared, and endless coercion spread out. However,
There is no way to stop the essence and blood from being robbed.
"Brother, Father God's blood pool has almost recovered. Let's withdraw the formation first." Ancestor Witch Houtu persuaded.
"Hmph! Withdraw the formation! The Witch Clan has recorded this hatred against me." Di Jiang said angrily. Although when he decided to activate the Pangu Formation, Di Jiang had already thought that someone would take action to rob the Wu Clan's essence and blood, but when the essence and blood
At the moment they were robbed, the ancestral witches still couldn't suppress their anger, as someone actually dared to rob their witch clan's blood essence in public.
"Boom!" In the void, the twelve ancestral witch divine pillars disappeared, and the overwhelming ocean of luck on Buzhou Mountain disappeared instantly. Without the pull of the formation, the essence and blood of the witch clan in the void instantly dissipated into the void. "Alas~" Seeing that the essence and blood had dissipated, all the great masters couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
In the Nine Heavens Demon Court, Donghuang Taiyi flew into the Demon Emperor's Palace with a red face.
"Haha, brother, it's so satisfying. Those barbarians in Dijiang are so stupid, allowing my demon clan to get so much of the witch essence and blood for nothing."
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The ancient times are long, and time always passes inadvertently. It has been thousands of years since the twelve ancestral witches set up the Pangu Formation to collect the essence and blood of the entire ancient witch clan.
During these ten thousand years, the world of prehistoric times was filled with undercurrents. Countless ancient powers who were practicing in the dark were awakened by the Pangu Formation. They did not know how to snatch the essence and blood of the Witch Clan summoned by the formation.
He searched for the witch essence and blood that had been intercepted by others, and for a time, the entire ancient world was filled with endless bloodshed.
Above the Nine Heavens Demon Court, deep in the Demon Emperor's Palace, a Big Sun Golden Crow lies quietly in the true fire of the sun with its eyes slightly closed, surrounded by countless Dao Yun of the Big Sun Law, exuding vast divine power.
Suddenly, in the temple, the huge Golden Crow God's eyes suddenly opened, and countless real sun fires instantly rioted, and the vast divine power was vented, but then returned to the Golden Crow's body in an instant. The divine light fell, and Emperor Jun, dressed in the Taoist robe of the Emperor of Heaven, slowly
Walk out slowly.
"Brother, you are out of seclusion." In the main hall, Donghuang Taiyi looked at Di Jun with excitement and said.
"Brother, the second lecture of Zixiao Palace is finally about to begin. Many people have already set off in advance to go to the Thirty-three Heavens. When should we leave?" Taiyi asked.
"Haha, good! I have finally waited for this day. After passing the order, the ten demon saints will go with us to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. The opportunity for our demon clan has finally come. When I return from listening to the sermon, the entire witch
The day the clan will perish." A cold light flashed in Di Jun's eyes.
"Yes, big brother." Donghuang Tai said.
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At this time, in the Pangu Temple, twelve ancestral witch divine pillars stood majestically, exuding bursts of divine power, suppressing the Pangu blood pool below.
Suddenly, divine light gushed out from the divine pillar, and the twelve ancestral witches appeared on the huge divine pillar.
"Brother, it has been nearly 10,000 years since the wizard entered the Father God's blood pool. Na Hongjun is about to give his sermon. Should we go as planned?" Zu Wu Zhu Jiuyin asked aloud.
On the sacred pillar, Di Jiang looked at the blood pool with a serious face, frowned slightly, and began to think deeply.
"The sorcerer's retreat to transform his bloodline is related to the survival of our witch clan. If it succeeds, our witch clan will have a thirteenth ancestral witch from now on. However, this Hongjun's sermon is also very important to our witch clan, and we will definitely
We cannot let the demon clan succeed easily." Di Jiang said in a deep voice.
"We must go to Zixiao Palace, but someone must guard the Father God's Blood Pool. After we leave, Little Sister Houtu will stay to guard the Father's Temple." After Di Jiang said this, he looked at Hou who was standing aside.
Soil.
"Brother, don't worry, little sister understands." Hou Tu has a quiet temperament and is not interested in going to Zixiao Palace. He agreed to Di Jiang's decision without the slightest objection.
"Okay, in that case, let's set off soon." Seeing Houtu agree, Di Jiang said immediately.
"Yes, big brother." All the ancestor witches said in unison.
In the void of the temple, Di Jiang's finger slipped gently, instantly dividing a black hole in the space. The eleven ancestral witches turned into divine light and rushed into the black hole, disappearing into the temple.