Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 96 Witch Clan Grand Ceremony, Pangu Reappears

The melodious ancient bell sounded abruptly from the Pangu Temple.

The ringing of the bell drove ripples on the avenue, resounding mightily, resounding through the entire desolate land.

All the creatures of the Witch race felt instinctive, their eyes were pious, and they knelt to the ground one after another, and bowed down in the direction of the Pangu Temple.

What a spectacle!

In the Pangu Temple, twelve ancestral witches, Lotus Position, sit around a pool of blood.

The Blood Qi exuding in the blood pool seems to be solidified, the majestic and vast blood, as if thousands of troops are rushing to kill.

“This must be the legendary Pangu blood pool?”

Liu Ming looked at Pangu Temple curiously, thinking to himself.

After the Pangu bloodline in his body felt the Pangu blood pool, it was agitated with joy.

According to legend, this Pangu temple was transformed into Pangu’s heart after Pangu became a prehistoric, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch was born here.

And this Pangu blood pool is condensed by heart blood.

The bell rings nine times, and the ceremony of the Wu clan officially begins.

Emperor Jiangkou, the head of the ancestor witch, chanted the scriptures and knelt down on the ground with a reverent expression.

After the twelve ancestor witches, there are top great witches such as Xingtian, Houyi, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng.

Outside the Pangu Temple, among the ancestors of the Witch tribe, the hundreds of millions of Witch tribe creatures are all worshipping and worshipping, and they are very pious.

The Pangu blood pool was washed away with boundless Blood Qi, the mighty law of the sky enveloped, Blood Qi rushed into the sky, and countless mysterious patterns suddenly appeared in the Pangu Temple.

The Pangu Temple actually pulsed like a heart, as if stepping on the rhythm of heaven and earth.

A beam of light of incomparable Qi and blood suddenly sprayed out from the Pangu blood pool, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and then poured into the body of every Witch Clan creature.

All Witch creatures are bathed in this monstrous Blood Qi. The weaker creatures of the Witch clan broke through directly on the spot.

Even a few witch creatures with poor aptitude broke the shackles of the bloodline, covered in vitality and blood like mercury, and their potential broke through to an unknown insight.

The Pangu bloodline in the Twelve Ancestral Witch is the strongest, and it has received the most blessings.

Everyone was bathed in a monstrous Blood Qi vortex, and the mighty power of Qi and blood poured into the body.

However, because they have too many Realms, the Pangu blood pool now has little effect on them.

After being inspired by their own changes, countless witch students looked at each other happily.

Soon they quickly noticed another figure in the field.

A whirlpool larger than the entire body of the Twelve Ancestor Witch enveloped another corner, covering the sky and the sun, and the billowing blood of evil spirits seemed like thousands of war horses.

The horrible fluctuations caused a deep throbbing in the souls of countless Witch Clan creatures.

That coercion was even heavier than the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

Liu Ming was a little surprised, he could also absorb the power of blood in Pangu’s blood pool.

Probably because he absorbed part of Pangu’s heart and blood, his physical power at this time was even greater than that of Dijiangdu, the head of the ancestor witch.

Now the energy contained in Pangu’s blood pool has little effect on him.

However, when Liu Ming absorbed the power of Qi and blood, there was still the insight of the law of power pouring into the depths of the primordial spirit.

The void of Pangu Temple is twisted, and the mighty coercion seems to have straddled the long river of time and space, descending on the ancestral land of the Wu clan.

“This is Brother Liu Ming?”

“Could it be that God the Father appeared?”

“Why is the blood of God Father in him stronger than ours?”

The Twelve Ancestor Witch also felt the movement here, and looked at Liu Ming with a shocked expression, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

“This absorption speed is too slow!”

Liu Ming was bathed in the monstrous Pangu qi and blood, and couldn’t help but shook his head.

Everyone outside was petrified on the spot.

f*ck!

The energy of the entire Pangu blood pool has been absorbed by you alone, and you are still saying this now.

Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, the majestic degree of the Blood Qi vortex in Liu Ming’s body can even be combined with the twelve ancestor witches.

Liu Ming whispered in his heart.

“System, sign in here.”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in at the Pangu Temple and getting the reward Pangu Legacy!”

Accompanied by the system’s prompt sound, a roar resounded in the wild land.

“boom!”

The whole Pangu Hall began to vibrate violently!

Tens of millions of Wu people from the outside world looked at Sacred Land at a loss.

In the records of the Witch Clan, there has never been such a vision in the Pangu Temple.

The blood of Pangu’s blood pool vibrated, and the boundless power of blood rushed out from the pool, forming a bloody cocoon, directly enclosing Liu Ming.

Xuan’ao rune is engraved in this cocoon, and Blood Qi is rich and almost substantial.

From a distance, it was like a huge heart beating, and every beating was like the rhythm of a great road.

The turbulent and magnificent aura swept across the fields, the gods stunned the world, and the chaotic aura trembled, as if it could make countless Galaxy Cluster Universes collapse. That is the fluctuation of the law of power.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch looked at all this in shock, and the development of the matter to this point had far exceeded their expectations.

And Liu Ming, who was wrapped in a large bloody cocoon, was surging. Blood Qi turned into a real dragon and hovered beside him.

Nine Cycles mystery works unconsciously, and the Great Dao Divine Pattern is imprinted on the body surface, chaos aura emerges, greedily sucking the power of the sky full of energy and blood.

Each blood Qi real dragon poured into the body, accompanied by an extremely powerful heartbeat.

The seven god patterns on Liu Ming’s body became more radiant, and his perception of the law of power became more and more profound.

“Boom!”

A violent roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the soul, and Liu Ming’s consciousness also came to a chaotic space uncontrollably.

He is not unfamiliar with this space, it is the scene of the beginning of Chaos, he has seen it in the good fortune jade disc.

In the boundless chaos, a figure suddenly emerged.

That figure is so big that it exudes an incomparably majestic aura. With every gesture, it seems to be able to break hundreds of millions of stars and penetrate the sky.

With the appearance of the giant shadow, the endless chaotic air currents are all scattered around, as if afraid of its existence.

Qing Qi ascending, muddy Qi drops, and the chaotic area instantly becomes clear and bright.

“Pangu god-tier?”

Liu Ming asked tentatively.

The myth in the prehistoric, the fallen power appeared in front of him.

Even if his xinxing is as tough as him, he feels incredible in his heart.

“My name is Pangu. In the past, I wanted to use my strength to achieve the Taoist status, but the success failed. This is a trace of my obsession.

If you can sway my thoughts, it seems that you are a kind of great fellow with me.

In this way, you can accept my inheritance. ”

The giant shadow slowly opened its mouth, and the sound was like Hong Zhong Dalu, rumbling, the law of power surged out, and in the chaos, countless big stars hundreds of millions of miles away were shaken into dust.