The Heavens: At the beginning of the game, I caught a fairy queen

In addition to the sage status, there is also a righteous way, known as Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, this level is the way of three thousand gods and demons in the chaos.

Tiandao Hongjun didn't say that among the sentient beings, few people knew that Di Jun was inherited by Di Jun because among the sun stars, the sun star was transformed from a god and demon after the fall of the sky.

This is his original intention of founding the Heavenly Court, to be supreme in the Heavenly Dynasty, and to be the right way Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian belongs to a higher realm of Daluo Jinxian. In this realm, only one person has stepped into it in the whole prehistoric world.

"You shouldn't refuse this kind of merit, right?" Di Jun said again.

"it is good!"

Fuxi agreed and flew to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Dong Huangtai came step by step, smiling all over his face, he was deeply moved when he didn't think that his eldest brother would also have a day of whim.

"Second brother, don't look at us with such eyes. Once the yin and the sun help each other, not only will the yin and yang of the yin and yang stars expand and dissolve, but it will also be a heavenly marriage, unique in the world..."

Di Jun explained that this is a merit, which is perfect in conjunction with the way of weekends.

"That's why, big brother, once we succeed, our demon clan will definitely become an unshakable existence. When our strength improves, even a saint can fight."

Donghuang Taiyi's face was full of excitement.

Three thousand mortals gather at Zixiao Palace to look up at the lofty sage Hongjun, what a glorious side, I don't know how many people envy him, and now he has joined the Tao.

To be honest, Hongjun is just a puppet of the Dao of Heaven.

As long as the rules of heaven and earth are not touched, Tiandao Hongjun will not make a move, enough time for the two of them to step into a new realm and become Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

In the lower realm, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

After Nuwa went out for a walk, she found nothing, she was as empty as ever, and had no right way, so she had no choice but to come back.

"Brother? Why are you back so soon?"

The two happened to meet, and Nuwa was surprised, and trotted forward.

"Nuwa, brother, I have a task for you, how about it?" Fuxi smiled slightly.

"Oh? What's the mission?" Nuwa asked curiously.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven asked you to go to the Lunar Star to propose marriage to Xihe, and to facilitate the first heavenly marriage between heaven and earth. You will be rewarded with eternal merits and virtues. Would you like to..." Fuxi said expectantly.

"This..." Nu Wa hesitated, finally nodded, and said: "Yes, but there is no guarantee of success, everything depends on fate."

"Naturally..." Fuxi smiled, his younger sister is Xiande, it is absolutely impossible to take advantage of Zhuang Yuan.

Ever since he saw Zhuang Yuan, Fu Xi just didn't show it, because at that moment, his heart ached, as if his beloved was taken away, as a sister-in-law, it was absolutely not allowed.

"Okay! I'm going now..."

Nuwa is on the way!

At the moment of starting, a huge red hydrangea surrounds the whole body, driving the fairy light, and heading towards the lunar star. There is no doubt that this is a heavenly marriage and the main purpose of the red hydrangea.

Immediately realized that the original purpose of the red hydrangea is to open up the relationship between heaven and earth, the first heavenly marriage, the good fortune of all things, and the creation of etiquette.

at the same time!

Duke Dong went to the land of the witch clan. Now the twelve ancestor witches are extremely powerful, one of them is half-holy, and with the help of 12 of them, he is not afraid of any demon clan heaven at all.

However, he was shut out and never met the 12 members of the Wu clan, so he had no choice but to go back.

Because at this moment, the 12 members of the Wu clan are in retreat.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were planning a major event, and they understood how to create a witch clan.Under the hint of Houtu, twelve golden men were formed, injected with their own blood, even if they fell, they would not die.

The Pangu Temple was transformed by the heart of Pangu. The Twelve Ancestral Witches prayed for thousands of years, and the blurred Pangu statue in the Pangu Temple actually shed hundreds of drops of blood. Only one with Pangu's blood in his body can be called authentic Pangu.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches not only got hundreds of drops of Pangu's blood, although they were not blood essence, but they were already very satisfied, and they also got an even more powerful inheritance, the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons Formation, from which they gained You know, as long as twelve of them form this formation, they can summon Pangu's physical body.

This is undoubtedly a powerful inheritance. Pangu's physical body is so powerful. Pangu in his heyday was a half-step sage, and his physical body alone was not something that ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian could deal with, let alone beheaded three thousand demon gods.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were overjoyed, they had more important things to do. They put aside the formation of the gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, and each of the Twelve Ancestral Witches squeezed out ten drops of blood to match the hundred drops of Pangu's blood. The blood was mixed together, and then the twelve ancestor witches sprinkled the fused blood essence on the Pan Gu statue.

There was a sudden change, and Pan Gu's statue shook for an instant, and then shattered.

"Father God is merciful." The ancestral witches shouted one by one, only Hou Tu smiled, the overwhelming force of heaven can only add fuel to the flames.

boom!

忽小说。自@呆？呆~小，说？群:9？8*0;2/。0~5..8。5。6然，一股冲天的气势，席卷万域。

This voice resounded through the prehistoric world, startling all those prehistoric powers who hadn't retreated for a while, they all looked in the direction of the twelve ancestral witches, wondering what kind of tricks these twelve barbarians were playing to make such a big commotion .

Longevity Hill, in the Wuzhuang Temple, the huge ginseng fruit tree shakes.

"This... Could it be that someone from the Twelve Patriarchal Witches became a saint!" Zhen Yuanzi lost his voice, unable to believe that even if there were saints again in Honghuang, they would definitely not be them.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing gathered together, Yuanyuan trembled all over, looked in the direction of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in shock, and said in amazement: "This... seems to be the breath of Pangu Father God, what the Twelve Ancestor Witches are doing? ? Could it be possible to recreate Pangu?"

There was also a look of shock on Lao Tzu's plain face, and he said, "No matter what, the coercion of God the Father has descended on the prehistoric world, something big must happen, let's go and see."

"Okay, let's go and have a look."

Tongtian also wanted to see what earth-shattering events the Twelve Ancestral Witches had done.

Chapter 751 The Birth of the Real Witch Clan

"Brother, there is another change in the east. It seems to be the breath of Pan Gu."

Beside the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, Zhunti sat cross-legged, startled by the loud noise, and immediately said to the receptionist on the opposite side.

"Let's take a look too. It is estimated that many great powers in the prehistoric world have passed."

Jieyin looked at Zhunti and said, Zhunti nodded, and the two left the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in an instant and flew to the east.

When the two powerful men from the west came to the east, the sky above the whole world changed, and the vastness of hundreds of millions of miles, countless creatures were alarmed.

Above the void, most of the three thousand visitors from the world of mortals have descended, hiding their figures, and only a few of them emerged.

Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian Sanqing have already been in place, stepping on the void, serving the huge Pangu Temple below, showing a dignified look.

Styx was dressed in blood, with bloody feet on his feet, and paused in a layer of clouds. There was a fierce light flashing all over his body, which was faintly visible, and they were two unique weapons.

Kunpeng spreads his wings, is dressed in green clothes, wears a crown on his head, and has sharp eyes, watching everyone in the audience at any time.

As for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, their faces were as heavy as water, because they felt a boundless power, which was constantly expanding, and could break through the Nine Heavens at any time. There was no doubt that this was a force that threatened the Yaozu, and it was beginning to sprout.

Zhen Yuanzi has arrived, very calm and easy-going...

The fall of Hongyun dealt him a great blow.

What made the two of them palpitate the most was that not far away, there was a stunning woman in a purple battle suit with waist-length purple hair, dazzling the audience.

"What a stunning woman, she should be the Queen Mother of the West. Her aura is more domineering and fiercer to Zixiao Palace..."

The two in the west clicked, their scalps tingling.

In any case, if they are not sanctified, the two of them can only live in the east, because a powerful prehistoric power is present, and each has unrivaled strength.

It's really stressful!

"Brothers and sisters, everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng, please help me."

When Di Jiang saw the statue of Pan Gu, a surge of sacredness gushed out, sensing that the Wu Clan was about to be born, he immediately said to the group of ancestral witches.

boom!

It sounded again, earth-shattering, from the Pangu Temple, soaring into the sky, it was the pillar of blood that moved the wind and clouds one day, and inserted into the Nine Heavens.

The endless turbid air above the earth flowed into the blood column, and with the participation of the turbid air, the blood column suddenly became fierce, and the other eleven ancestral witches transferred the power of law to Di Jiang.

"Everyone is looking forward to it, let the 12 of us create a real witch clan!"

With a loud shout from Di Jiang, the power of the twelve laws immediately poured into the blood column, and the blood column became colorful immediately, and the world was dyed colorful for a while, but suddenly, there was a loud noise.

bang...

The blood column collapsed in an instant, and the world was darkened. The blood column turned into countless blood droplets, some of which were large and small. When these blood droplets landed, they were convenient for the turbid air on the ground to combine and turned into human figures one by one. , Gradually the body began to solidify.

This is the Twelve Ancestral Witches who imitated the Great God Pangu, opened up the world, condensed twelve drops of blood essence, and became incarnations.

The pouring rain of blood spread all over the place.

Hundreds of millions of witch clans appeared on the open land, and these witch clans all inherited the power of the twelve ancestor witches, forming twelve tribes, following the twelve ancestor witches, but among them there appeared several powerful The great witch, whose cultivation is second only to the ancestor witch.

Among them are Houyi, Kuafu, Xingtian, Jiufeng, Chiyou...

Some are close to the strength of great witches. Most of the ordinary witches have the cultivation base of Xuanxian, but there are no fewer Jinxian cultivation bases. The huge formation breaks through the sky.

"The great witch clan..."

Countless Wu people shouted, shaking mountains and seas, shaking for nine days.

"how is this possible?"

The great powers who waited and watched were shocked when they saw the birth of the Wu Clan. The strength of these Wu Clans is very powerful. Hundreds of millions of Wu Clans were born, and there were twelve ancestor witches. In an instant, the Wu Clan rose to the top Among the prehistoric second largest races.

Every Wu Clan has the blood of the Great God Pan Gu. It seems that the birth of the Wu Clan was allowed by the mind of the Pan Gu Great God. Even the way of heaven cannot be changed. The birth of the Wu Clan is unstoppable.

"Brother, what should we do now, the birth of the Witch Clan must be a serious concern to our Monster Clan," Donghuang Taiyi said worriedly, looking at the majestic Witch Clan below.

"Hmph, now the general strength of the Wu clan is low, we have to act first, and we can't let the Wu clan get up." Di Jiang's face was full of evil spirits.

In the air where the Wu Clan was born, countless great powers in the prehistoric world witnessed it with their own eyes. This is the birth of another powerful prehistoric clan. Although the strength of the Wu Clan is generally low now, once they are given time to develop.

Even the Yaozu will find it difficult to compete with it in the future. They have all witnessed that the Wuzu was born from the heart of the Great God Pangu. This is equivalent to the creation of the Wuzu by the Pangu God with the help of twelve ancestor witches.

因此这巫族的潜力，可想而知，有着不可忽小说。自@呆？呆~小，说？群:9？8*0;2/。0~5..8。5。6略的天赋神通。

Furthermore, the Witch Clan is originally a race, even if it is divided into twelve tribes, it is still a clan. It does not want to be a hodgepodge like the Yao Clan, which gathers thousands of people from the wild, and the established Monster Clan is obviously not as good as the future Witch Clan in terms of cohesion. .

"Fellow daoists, please show up. Today is the day when the son of my Wu clan was born, so you can all be witnesses."

Di Jiang shouted loudly into the air, the space began to tremble violently, and figures came out one by one.

Although these prehistoric powers have great supernatural powers, for the law of space, for Dijiang's ancestor witch who is in charge of space, using a space supernatural power allows these powers hidden in the space to show their bodies one by one.

"Haha, congratulations, Fellow Daoist, it's really gratifying that the Wu Clan is here."

"Congratulations to the twelve fellow Taoists, the Witch Clan is truly the No. [-] Clan in the wild!"

"The Witch Clan is the authentic Pangu sect, they are the descendants of Pangu, so they should be the largest clan in the prehistoric world."

A group of great powers showed up behind them, without any embarrassment, they all wanted to congratulate Emperor Jiang Daoxi and congratulate the birth of the Wu Clan. Usually, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are tyrannical, but now that the Witch Clan was born again, the status of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the prehistoric world has changed again. One section higher.

On the surface, these great powers are congratulating the Twelve Ancestral Witches. In fact, anyone can see that this is spreading hatred for the Wu Clan. The Witch Clan has become the largest clan in the prehistoric world. Where does the Yao Clan stand? It is said that the Yaozu is not even as good as a newly born race.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's complexions turned black instantly, staring at the person who spoke fiercely, and hated him in their hearts. Although the hot monster tribe wanted to attack the witch tribe, but they were used as gunmen, what did Dijun and Taiyi do? Might bear it?

"I seem to see someone dissatisfied?"

Di Jiang sneered and looked at Di Jun's duo.

Chapter 752 Lich War?

In an instant!

The sharpness is exposed, the needle point is facing the wheat, and the void is trembling.

"No. [-] clan? Isn't that right? My monster clan includes half of the races in the prehistoric world, and I dare not call it the No. [-] clan. When the witch clan is born, I dare to take this title."

Di Jun took a step forward and said to Di Jiang who was laughing.

"Di Jun...you are presumptuous. My Wu Clan is a descendant of Pangu, the orthodox land master. Why can't it be called the first race? Now you are presumptuous in my Wu Clan. If you don't give my Wu Clan a word, don't think about it." leave here."

Di Jiang and his ancestral witch were instantly furious.

"The descendants of Pangu, the first family of the prehistoric... who will fight?"

Hundreds of millions of witch clan roared, and their momentum soared for a while, and the vast momentum pressed towards Dijun. The whole earth was billowing with dust, and the sound of killing gods shook for nine days.

"Bold, shamans of the Wu clan..." Dong Huang Taiyi hurriedly walked in front of Di Jun, and sacrificed the Chaos Bell.

hum!

A long bell rang, disintegrating the aura of the Wu Clan. After all, the strength of the current Wu Clan is still very low. Under the Chaos Bell, they trembled.

Known as one of the four great innate treasures between the heaven and the earth, it has the power to suppress chaos and open up the majesty. Such overwhelming power is enough to shake the entire world.

Everyone trembled and their minds faltered.

Even though it was Sanqing, Xixierke, Zhenyuanzi, Minghe and others, their faces all changed wildly. Today's Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are definitely the best among the semi-sages.