"Come again!"

Third attempt!

failure!

Fourth attempt.

Every time you try, the blood will be deeper than the last time!

After hundreds of times,

A trace of Pangu blood finally broke through the many restrictions and successfully entered!

And in the depths where the twelve ancestor witches could not enter,

A huge heart with a full length of [-] feet grows here!

call out?

This trace of blood energy immediately spurted away and penetrated into the heart!

hum~

A mighty fluctuation came from above the heart!

The horrific fluctuation instantly affected the entire Pangu Temple, and then swept away toward the flood!

Among the great saints

A saint is also awakened.

"What is this volatility?"

Sanqing frowned,

Coming from the direction of Buzhou Mountain, could it be related to the Wu clan?

Lao Tzu tried to figure out the source of this fluctuation, but he only felt that the secret of heaven was chaotic, and he was almost injured under the backlash of luck!

After Nuwa found out that this fluctuation came from Buzhou Mountain, she was even more fortunate for her previous choice.

Behind this witch clan, there really is an expert pointing out!

In Zixiao Palace,

Daozu Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and this wave of fluctuations from the flood made him a little uneasy.

"what happened?"

Hongjun's face was a little ugly. After putting away the jade plate, he looked towards Honghuang!

A pair of eyes penetrate hundreds of millions of miles of chaos, reaching the wild land!

After discovering that this wave was coming from Buzhou Mountain, he frowned!

Hongjun has been paying attention to the witch clan since the last incident of the witch religion.

How long has it been since then, why did things start to happen again? !

In the Pangu Temple,

The twelve ancestors were all excited and laughed!

"Hahaha, this fluctuation must be the heart of Father God!"

"Miaozai, I didn't expect the Father's heart to be hidden in the depths of Pangu Temple!"

"It's no wonder that every time the festival, the Pangu Temple will bring blessings down!"

This is the heart of Pangu!

When there was no recovery before, they could bring them so much blessing!

If it is successfully revived, it will definitely bring the Wu clan to a new level!

"This matter must not be leaked!"

Emperor Jiang Zuwu instructed!

The Father's Heart can definitely be used as the trump card of the Wu clan. If it leaks out, I don't know how many people will be watching!

Even if the witches are not afraid, they can save trouble!

"Don't worry, brother, we know!"

The ancestors nodded in succession!

Then they all looked at the back soil,

One by one with hot eyes!

"This time, the little sister has made a great contribution again!"

No Ancestral Witch had ever thought about what would happen in the depths of Pangu Temple before. If it wasn't for the little sister to say it, I'm afraid no one would guess!

After all, this is the Holy Land of the Witch Race, and there must be no messy things to do.

Thanks little sister!

Look at everyone's admiration!

Hou Tu hummed proudly!

No, otherwise, how can Xiao Yunyun become the mascot of the Wu clan? ! .

Chapter 28: Witch Clan Festival!Hundreds of millions of miles of purple air is coming from the east!

belch?

After eating a dozen Innate Spirit Fruits in one go, Mu Yun hiccupped!

In fact, he can still eat it, but he wants to keep the remaining spirit fruit first!

After all, the Houtu Shovel Officer finally sent so many congenital spirit fruits. If you eat them all this time, won't you have to eat them next time?

Good things should be kept and enjoyed slowly!

[Devouring inferior congenital spirit fruit*14 pieces, realm point +25300]

The sound of the system came,

Although Muyun completely ignores it, this system is still very dedicated!

In the following days,

The entire Wu clan seems to be busy, after all, it is a Wu clan festival that will be held once in one yuan meeting, just like the Chinese New Year in the previous life!

All kinds of rare and precious treasures were brought from all over the prehistoric land by the Wu clan sons, as the best products of this festival!

After all, it is also the No. [-] clan in the Great Desolation.

It's impossible to be sloppy about such a big thing!

Different from the lively outside, as a mascot, Xiao Yunyun's only job is to sleep on her stomach!

Until the day when the festival officially begins.

"Xiao Yunyun, elder sister took you to the festival!"

Early in the morning,

Mu Yun was woken up by Hou Tu's excited voice!

[It's early in the morning, why don't you let people sleep? 】

Xiao Yunyun, who was woken up, was a little angry.

"Whee!"

After the soil hehe smiled,

This festival is to revive Pangu's heart, can she be unhappy?

It's a pity that this matter can't be told to Xiaoyun Yunming, after all, he only brought it up after eavesdropping on him.

Don't let your secret be discovered!

hug cute things,

The back soil flew towards the Pangu Temple.

The whole ceremony started around the Pangu Temple, and when the ceremony was over, the Pangu Temple would also spew out blood to benefit the entire Wu clan!

When I came to the top of the Pangu Temple and looked down, I saw a large area of ​​blackness!

It's all witches!

"The children of the Wu clan from all over the Great Wilderness are back, this time is even more spectacular than the last mascot coronation ceremony!"

Hou Tu explained!

At the time of the coronation ceremony, perhaps there was a Wu clan son who was cultivating and fighting in the wilderness, and he couldn't come back in time.

But this one-time festival will definitely come back!

This is not only to pay homage to God Father, but also an opportunity to make great progress in cultivation!

[No matter how many people you have, I don't care anyway! ]

Mu Yun rubbed his eyes and changed his posture in the arms of the shit shovel officer, not caring at all!

"Humph!"

Houtu rubbed the panda's belly lightly, and then warned: "Later, my sister will go up to preside over the ceremony, you have to be good!"

[Go quickly, I'm just looking for a place to sleep! 】

The sky is big, the sleep is the biggest!

Even the witch festival can't stop me from salting fish!

Listening to Xiao Yunyun's inner voice, what else did she want to say,

Suddenly the horn sounded!

woo~

A horn, like an ancient neigh!

This is the harbinger of the beginning of the festival!

"It's about to start!"

Back soil put Xiao Yunyun on a thick haystack!

This is a specially prepared seat for the mascot before the festival!

After placing the cute things, the back soil will fall on the altar!

everything's ready,

Just listen to the roar of Emperor Jiang Zuwu!

"The festival begins!"

Boom~

The real body of the twelve ancestral witches came, and the terrifying suffocation turned into an illusory shadow of the ancestral witch to pierce through the sky!

"witch?!"

A roar roared from the mouth of the Wuzu Erlang, who was all over the mountains, and the sound of blood and blood mixed with evil spirits transformed into various wild battlefields!

Fighting is the righteousness of the Wu clan!

dong dong dong?

The drums sounded!

"Father is above, bless me and other witches!"

The Twelve Ancestors shouted loudly,

Then hundreds of millions of Wuzu children danced a prayer dance!

All over the mountains and plains, the children of the Wu clan are uniform and majestic!

And our little Yunyun glanced at it inadvertently,

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