Chapter 95: The Witch Clan was born and shaken

　　 Just when Hongyun was discussing the Tao with Zhen Yuanzi, in another place far away, there were twelve giant gods standing in the sky.
It is the authentic Pangu, the Twelve Ancestral Witch. At this time, the Twelve Ancestor Witch is planning a major event. For their twelve...oh no...it is the Witch Clan, because the Twelve Ancestral Witch finally realized How to make the witch clan.
The Pangu Temple was transformed into the heart of Pangu. The Twelve Ancestor Witch spent thousands of years praying. Hundreds of drops of blood flowed out of the vague Pangu statue in the Pangu Temple. This was also the most critical step for the 12 Ancestor Witch to create the Witch Clan. Only with the Pangu bloodline, it can be called the authentic Pangu.
The Twelve Ancestor Witches not only received hundreds of drops of Pangu’s blood. Although they were not essence blood, they were already satisfied. Moreover, they also received a more powerful inheritance. Knowing that as long as they have twelve cloths in this formation, they can summon Pangu's physical body.
　　 This is undoubtedly a powerful inheritance. Pangu's body is so powerful. Pangu in its heyday was a half-step avenue powerhouse, and the body alone is not a normal Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian can deal with.
Although the Twelve Ancestor Witches were delighted, they had something more important. They put aside the Twelve Capital Celestial Sacred Formation. Each of the Twelve Ancestor Witches squeezed out ten drops of essence and blood. The blood mixed together, and then the twelve ancestor witch sprinkled the fused essence and blood on the Pangu statue.
　　 Suddenly, the sudden change suddenly appeared, and the statue of Pangu shook for a moment, and then broke to pieces, and the twelve ancestor witch quickly bowed down.
　　 "Father God is merciful." The twelve ancestor witch shouted.
Suddenly, this voice resounded through the great lands, and for a while, it alarmed all the great abilities that hadn’t been closed. They all looked at the direction of the twelve ancestor witches, wondering what tricks these twelve barbarians were doing to make such a big thing. movement.
Such a loud voice naturally shocked Hongyun who was in the Wuzhuang Temple. Hongyun pinched his fingers. Before he had time to be happy because of the success of integrating the space origin, he immediately stood up and looked at the twelve ancestors. In the direction of Wu, a heavy color appeared on his face.
　　 The birth of the Wu Clan should be after Hongjun's second sermon, did his appearance affect anything? Hongyun has always acted cautiously in the prehistoric period, for fear that the predominant process will change and produce a butterfly effect.
　　 "Brother, is this?" Zhen Yuanzi also sensed the loud noise coming from the direction of the 12th Ancestor Witch.
Before Hongyun could answer, suddenly, in the direction of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, a pillar of blood burst through the sky, exuding endless power, and even more terrifying pressure. weak.
　　 "Brother, this is...Is it possible that someone from the Twelve Ancestor Witches has become a holy!" Zhen Yuanzi lost his voice and couldn't believe that even if there were saints in the prehistoric world, it would be Hongyun.
　　 "Let's go, let's go and see." After Hong Yun finished speaking, without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi's reaction, he directly led him to break through the space, enter the space tunnel, and quickly flee in the direction of the Twelve Ancestral Witch.
Not only Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, but also other powerful generations in the predecessor rushing to the direction of the Twelve Ancestor Witches, even some of the great powers in the retreat were also shaken. After all, the power emitted by the blood can It's on par with Daozu, even if he retreats, he was alarmed.
In the Kunlun Mountains, the second largest mountain in the wild, Sanqing gathered together, looking at the direction of the Twelve Patriarch Witch in a primitive shock, "This is the breath of the Father God, what is the Twelve Patriarch Witch doing? Are you calling God the Father?"
　　 Lao Tzu's plain face also showed surprise, "The pressure of the Father God descends on the land, and something big must happen. Go, let's go and see."
　　 "Good, just listen to the big brother, let's go and take a look." Tongtian also wanted to see what earth-shattering things the twelve ancestor witch did, unexpectedly alarming the coercion of the Father God left in the wilderness.
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　　" Brother, there is another change in the east, which seems to be the breath of the Great God Pangu. "Beside the Eight Treasure Merit Pool, sitting cross-legged, awakened by the pillar of blood, he said to the opposite guide instantly.
　　 A look of suffering appeared on the face of the lead, looking to the east, the west is barren, the east is rich, and their brothers often go to the east to visit some monks to the west, but the aura of the west is really bad.
　　 "Let's go take a look too! It is estimated that many of the great powers in the prehistoric have passed." The linker looked at Zhun Ti and said, Zhun Ti nodded, and the two instantly left the Eight Treasure Merit Pool and flew to the east.
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　　 "The time has come, brothers and sisters, please help me." Dijiang saw the pillar of blood rising in the Pangu idol, and sensed that the Wu Clan was about to be born, and said to the ancestral witches immediately.
Dijiang was preparing to use the pillar of blood to create the Witch Clan. At the same time, the endless turbid energy on the earth converged on the pillar of blood. With the participation of the turbid energy, the pillar of blood suddenly became suffocating. The other eleven ancestral wizards The power of the law is transferred to Dijiang's body.
"Drink, let the Wu Clan come out!" Dijiang yelled~EbookFREE.me~ Suddenly the power of the twelve laws rushed into the blood column, and the blood column became colorful, and the world was dyed for a time. Colorful, but suddenly, accompanied by a loud noise.
　　 rumbling...
The pillar of blood collapsed instantly, the world was dark, and the pillars of blood turned into countless drops of blood, some of which were large and small. Once they landed, the turbid air on the ground could be combined and turned into individual figures. , Gradually the body begins to solidify
Suddenly, hundreds of millions of witch tribes appeared on the open land. All the witch tribes inherited the power of the twelve ancestral witches and formed twelve tribes following the twelve ancestral witches. However, several more appeared among them. A powerful great witch, the cultivation base is second only to the ancestor witch.
　　Among them, Houyi, Kuafu, Xingtian, Jiufeng, Chiyou...and so on, some great witches, but most of the ordinary witches are the cultivation base of Xuanxian, but the cultivation base of Jinxian is no longer a minority.
　　 "Witch...Witch...Witch"
"This..." The great powers who came to wait and see saw the birth of the Witch Clan, and they were shocked one by one. The strength of these Witch Clan is very powerful, and hundreds of millions of Witch Clan were born. There are twelve ancestral witches, and the witch clan instantly ranks among the second largest races of the prehistoric.
　　 These great abilities discovered that every witch race has the blood of Pangu Great God. It seems that the birth of the witch tribe was permitted by Pangu Great God's mind. Even the heavenly way cannot be changed, and the birth of the witch tribe is unstoppable.
　　 "Big brother, what should we do now? We originally had a festival with the twelve ancestor witches, and now that the birth of the witch clan must be a confidant of my monster clan," Donghuang Taiyi frowned as he looked at the magnificent witch clan below.
　　 "Huh, the power of the Wu Clan is generally low now, we have to act first, and we can't let the Wu Clan get up." Di Jiang's face was full of suffocation.