Honghuang: I can evolve all things

Ling Tian had already sensed the aura of the three of them.

In a flash, his figure had already arrived at the main hall of Ling Tian Dao Palace, sitting upright on a high platform.

"Houtu see Ling Tian Saint. "After the earth is full of bows.

"You see the deity, but it's for the sake of Pangu's true body?" Ling Tian asked.

Houtu bowed again and said, "Exactly, I hope the saint will have mercy." "

Ling Tian was a little curious, it stands to reason that the Ancestral Witch condensed Pangu's true body with the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Great Array, it was a logical thing, after all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were conceived by the essence blood of Pangu, why did he have to ask himself about this matter?

So he asked, "To what extent has the Wu clan carried this on?"

Hou Tu said: "Our twelve ancestors and witches, with their own essence and blood as a guide, jointly urge the Father God mark in it, but they can only summon a phantom, which cannot be condensed, and cannot exert the slightest power of the Father, so I have come here to consult the saint." "

Ling Tian listened with a strange expression: "You mean, you directly urge the essence blood to summon Pangu's true body?"

Houtu was a little strange and said, "Isn't that so?"

Ling Tian held his forehead with his hand, he didn't expect that the ancestor of the Wu clan was actually so two, didn't he even know a little flexibility?

So he said: "Haven't you tried to use the twelve ancestral witches as the eyes of the array, form a large array, and draw the power of the desolate earth veins to condense the true body of Pangu?

Houtu was stunned, and only after a while did he mutter, "Can it still be like this?"

After Ling Tian's guidance, the fog in Hou Tu's heart was finally revealed, and his face was full of excitement and gratitude: "Thank you, saint!

Houtu is really excited, not only because this method can condense the true body of Pangu and have a chance to preach, but also because Hongjun passed down the method of beheading three corpses this time, and the Wu clan can't practice.

But the demon clan can, that emperor Jun Taiyi, and there is Hetu Luoshu and Chaos Bell in hand, at this time, the demon clan is not the opponent of the Wu clan, but when the two of them successfully beheaded the corpse, holding the best innate spirit treasure and innate treasure, even if the Wu clan, they dare not win easily.

This is also the reason why the Wu clan is eager to condense Pangu's true body.

After getting the solution, Hou Tu was grateful to Ling Tian in his heart, looking at the handsome Ling Tian, Hou Tu's heart moved: "I don't know if the saint has leisure? "

Hou Tu felt that Ling Tian could tell the key to the cultivation of the Wu Clan, and naturally had a profound insight into the method of physical cultivation, if he could get Ling Tian's preaching, he could let his stubborn brothers understand the majesty and divine powers of the saint, and they should not be easily offended.

Hou Tu always felt in his heart that although the Wu clan had the merit of opening the heavens, they did not respect the way of heaven, and they were afraid that they would be calculated by the way of heaven.

It's just that now Houtu is still uncertain, whether the opponent of the Wu clan is the demon clan that has been rubbing against the Wu clan, or the Penglai Island immortal clan that has just grown and grown.

When Ling Tian heard this, he thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's okay." "

He also wanted to see what was so special about the ancestral witch clan that was bred by the essence blood of Pangu.

What's more, the Wu Clan is one of the protagonists of the next calamity, and he has just obtained the Outer Dao Demon Seed, and he has some ideas in his heart.

And if he wanted to verify the thoughts in his heart, he needed a few Heavenly Dao Saints under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, so at this time, Ling Tian had some thoughts of accepting disciples.

When Houtu heard this, he was overjoyed.

In the midst of the famine, time is meaningless to the power at this time, and it may take a nap, that is, a hundred years have passed.

Therefore, Ling Tian did not use the spatial supernatural power, but took advantage of Xiao Hei, together with Houtu, to measure the flood step by step, and walked towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Yan Zisu returned to Qingqiu.

Because she had just received a summons from the elders of the fox clan, the prince of the east wanted to visit the fox clan in three days.

Even if Xiao Hei doesn't have supernatural powers, as a quasi-saint-level fierce beast, an ordinary step out is hundreds of thousands of miles.

Although the ancestral witch only cultivates the physical body, Houtu has mastered the laws of the earth, and with the help of the power of the earth, he can also keep up with Xiao Hei's speed, but he is inevitably shocked in his heart.

"At such a speed, Ling Tian Saint's mount, isn't it a quasi-saint-level fierce beast?"

However, when Hou Tu thought of the golden boy and jade girl beside Hongjun, he was a little relieved in his heart, after all, the two children of Daozu had Da Luo-level cultivation, and this snow-white sharp-eared cat had quasi-saint-level cultivation, which was not unacceptable.

It's just that this makes Hou Tu's heart even more complicated, looking at Ling Tian's eyes, a strange brilliance constantly flashes.

In the wilderness, everyone reveres the strong.

Soon, Buzhou Mountain was in sight.

A huge pillar of the mountain that connects the sky and the ground and supports the entire canopy comes into view.

At the foot of the mountain is the blood pool of the Wu clan, where the Wu clan was born.

At the edge of the blood pool, there is the Pangu Palace.

At this time, the remaining eleven ancestral witches who had received the message from Houtu with the earth's divine power had all gathered in the ancestral witch hall.

"Big brother, Sister Houtu invited that Ling Tian Sage this time, but to solve the matter of condensing the true body of our father?"

He who speaks is the harvest, he is the ancestor of gold, and his voice is like the sound of gold and iron, but it is not harsh.

At the top of the Ancestral Witch Palace, under the statue of Pangu, there is a strong man, who actually has a trace of resemblance to Pangu.

He is the head of the Ancestral Witch, the Ancestor of Space Speed, Dijiang!

Di Jiang bowed his head: "That's right, Sister Houtu invited Ling Tian Saint here this time, just to help my Wu clan and condense the true body of Father God." "

Gonggong had also turned into a human body at this time, but he was a strong man with a blue beard on his face, and he said in a loud voice: "I heard Sister Houtu say, the last time that the old man Hongjun preached, there was no law suitable for my Wu clan to pass down, but this Ling Tian Sage gave a few words, so that Sister Houtu understood the true body of Father and God, and had a great favor to my Wu clan." "

Zhu Rong, who was facing the co-worker seat and had a fiery red beard, said: "Without the help of this Ling Tian Saint, my Wu clan will be able to understand their own cultivation path sooner or later, after all, we are all left over from the opening of the heavens by our father!"

Sitting opposite Di Jiang was an old man-like ancestral witch, who shouted softly at this time: "Don't be rude to Ling Tian Saint, Ling Tian Saint has great kindness to my Wu clan, how can you deny Ling Tian Saint's kindness to my Wu clan because of your personal grudge with Gonggong!"

He is the Ancestor of Time, the Candle Nine Yin, and the wisest of the Ancestors.

Zhu Rong snorted twice and didn't speak again, he also had gratitude to Ling Tian in his heart, just to choke on his voice with Gonggong.

Di Jiang has a headache, the avenue of water and fire is naturally opposite, even he has no way to take Gonggong and Zhurong but to suppress it as much as possible.

And at this time, Ling Tian and Houtu had also reached the edge of the Wu Clan.

When he was about to reach the realm of the Wu Clan, Hou Tu didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly said to Ling Tian with a tangled expression: "Ling Tian Sage, my elder brothers, have a somewhat strange personality, if there is any offense, Hou Tu is here to apologize to you now." "

She was afraid that her elder brothers would not know the power of the saint and disrespect the saint, which would annoy Ling Tian.

Ling Tian thought for a moment and said with a smile, "You mean that Zhu Rong and Gong Gong, right?"

The grievances of co-workers and Zhurong are well known.

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