The blood of the heavens

Chapter 769

Not to mention who created the Yaozu, after the Yaowen was created, the celebration held, but the great supernatural beings who left were all sad.

The Yaozu is already extremely powerful, but now that the demon master Kunpeng has created the Yaowen, the luck of the Yaozu has greatly increased. I am afraid that it will not be long before another quasi-sage of the two corpses will appear in the Yaozu.

This makes the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world extremely worried. Over the years, the Yaozu has been wooing the evil great supernatural powers in the prehistoric times.

Now, the strength of the Yaozu has increased greatly, and I am afraid that the methods will not be as gentle as before.

Before the Lich War, the destabilizing factors in the entire prehistoric world must be cleaned up.

Otherwise, if after the Lich War, both the Lich and the Lich Clans suffer, those great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world can take advantage of it.

For this matter, it is impossible for the Lich Clan to turn a blind eye.

Therefore, the great supernatural beings in the wild are quite worried.

This is about their lives.

Although not all great supernatural powers want to fight for power and profit, but when the opportunity comes, no one can say that they are not tempted.

The great increase in luck can speed up the progress of practice. There is only one way for the great supernatural powers who don't have the prehistoric purple aura-to prove the Dao Hunyuan.

No matter how worried these great supernatural beings are, things have already happened, and they have nothing to do.

But Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti had gloomy faces at this time. How could they not think of things that the great supernatural beings in the prehistoric world could think of?
They have primordial purple energy in their hands, but they still don't have the slightest clue as to how to become a saint.

Right now, the power of the monster clan has increased greatly, and they are quite unfriendly to holders of the primordial purple energy like them.

The great increase in strength means that they can look down on everything, and even covet the primordial purple energy on them.

How can this make them not worry?
What's more, as the strength of the monster clan increases greatly, the strength of the witch clan will also increase greatly soon.

The Yaozu can create Yaowen, so the Wuzu can also create Wuwen, so as to improve the luck of the Wuzu.

Every time I think of this point, even Taiqing's indifference is quite aggrieved.

Their teacher is the ancestor Hongjun, a sanctified creature in the prehistoric world, who bestowed upon them the primordial purple energy.

However, seeing that the strength of the Lich clan is constantly improving, how can they not be aggrieved because they haven't found a way to become holy yet?
"Three senior brothers!"

Jieyin looked at Sanqing and said slowly, we will return to the West! "

"Ok!"

Taiqing nodded.

He also saw that he was not too happy to receive Zhunti, but what can he do?

Looking at the place where Jieyin Zhunti disappeared, Taiqing said slowly, "Do you think that Nuwa junior sister will first prove the Tao and become a saint?"

Hearing this, Yuqing and Shangqing were slightly taken aback.

Nuwa is also one of the four emperors of the Yaozu, and now the luck of the Yaozu has increased greatly, so Nuwa can get more support from the luck of the Yaozu.

Maybe, they can really be sanctified first!
However, thinking of this matter, Yuqing and Shangqing's faces were a little ugly.

They are Nuwa's senior brothers!

Falling behind Nuwa to become a saint, isn't that beautiful!
It looks good because what the ancestor Hongjun said is indeed correct, and his disciples can indeed become holy.

Those who have the majestic purple energy can also become holy, but it will be sooner or later.

It didn't sound good because none of the three Shewei senior brothers were sanctified, but Nu Wa was sanctified first, so they couldn't hold back their face.

What's more, if Nu Wa becomes holy before them, and if the other emperors of the Yaozu also want to become holy, wouldn't they be in danger.

From Sanqing's point of view at the moment, after being sanctified, at most there is a level of magic power, and the realm is basically the same.

At that time, if the emperor of the monster clan talked, Nuwa, and ordered Nuwa to hold back Hongjun Patriarch, wouldn't they be in danger?
So what if they all have innate treasures in their hands?

Don't the Yaozu have no innate treasure?

What's more, the monster clan's big formation last time seemed dwarfed by the Wu clan's Twelve Capitals Tianshensha big formation.

However, Shangqing, who has a very high level of formation, can feel it.

The big formation of the Yaozu is actually not complete. If it is a complete formation of the Yaozu, it is not weaker than the Twelve Capitals of the Wuzu.

Thinking of this, Sanqing's complexion suddenly became ugly.

I also understood why Jieyin Zhunti wanted to rush back to the West so quickly.

They are worried!

As Sanqing's direct disciple of Patriarch Hongjun, Nuwa might not know how to do it, but it's different for the two of them as registered disciples!

Even if they were killed, it was impossible for Patriarch Hongjun to attack the direct disciples because of the two registered disciples.

Even if they don't kill them, but just snatch their primordial purple energy, what can they do?
"Go back! Go back!"

Thinking of this, Taiqing's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

However, his heart was also anxious.

If things really develop as they speculate, then what if they are sanctified?
Didn't they have no right to speak in the prehistoric times?

The four emperors of the demon clan are all sanctified, how can they fight?
"Go back together!"

Yuqing and Shangqing nodded solemnly and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.

They must seize the time to comprehend the Dao, and only by becoming holy quickly can they get rid of such a crisis.

In the prehistoric world, the law of the jungle is followed. As long as you win, the loser will basically have no right to speak.

Just like Rahu, even if he became a demon ancestor, so what?

Are there any traces of him now?
On the way back, Patriarch Styx was stopped by Houtu, who wanted to invite him to the Wu Clan as a guest.

"Fellow Taoist of Houtu,"

Ancestor Minghe looked at Houtu with a wry smile on his face, "Why is that?"

"Fellow!"

Houtu bowed and said, "We want to invite you to the Wu Clan as a guest!"

"What's more, you have the same blood as me!"

Hearing this, Styx took a deep look at Houtu.

That's right, what Houtu said was right, Styx did have Pangu's bloodline in him.

The sea of ​​blood was originally formed by a mass of dirty blood from Pangu, and the Styx merged with the sea of ​​blood, so it naturally inherited Pangu's blood.

From this point of view, Styx is really the same clan as the Wu clan!

However, what made Styx somewhat puzzled was how did Houtu find out?
Styx had already refined Pangu's dirty blood since he completely merged with the sea of ​​blood, and with the cover of Zhang Yuzhu, it should not be discovered.

"Fellow Daoist, good insight!"

However, since Hou Tu saw it, Ming He stopped pretending, "I do have the blood of Pan Gu!"

"However, I'm a little curious about how you found out!"

"Or,"

Styx looked around, and he had already sensed the ancestral witches beside him, "How did you find out!"

"Haha~"

Dijiang's laughter appeared, and his figure also appeared in front of Styx, "Our witch clan naturally has some means to perceive the blood of the same clan!"

"When Houtu Meizi entered the sea of ​​blood for the first time, he felt the breath of the blood of the father god in the sea of ​​blood!"

"That's to suspect that Fellow Daoist also has the blood of God the Father!"

"After all, the sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the Styx never dies!"

Hearing these words, Styx smiled wryly.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by this sentence.

Since Pan Gu's blood exists in the sea of ​​blood, then Styx, who is very close to the sea of ​​blood, and even Styx, who lives and dies together, must have Pan Gu's blood.

Otherwise, how could Styx live and die with Blood Sea?

"Then I don't know, fellow daoists, what's the matter?"

Styx collected himself and spoke slowly.

That's right, he stopped pretending, he just has Pan Gu's blood.

But, so what?
Could it be that the second clan of liches can still do something to him?

If the Yaozu really dared to kill Styx, Patriarch Hongjun would not be able to sit still.

He is in harmony with the way of heaven, no matter what Patriarch Hongjun thinks, as long as he does not break away from the way of heaven, it is impossible to watch the sea of ​​blood disappear.

This is a disaster for the entire prehistoric world!
Even if Buzhou Mountain collapsed, there would be nothing to lose in the sea of ​​blood!
"Fellow,"

Di Jiang looked at Ming He and said slowly, "Let's sit in the clan first!"

"Here, the walls have ears!"

"it is good!"

Seeing Dijiang and Houtu, Minghe no longer hesitated. Except for Hongjun, there is no possibility of keeping his souls behind!

Seeing that Patriarch Styx agreed, Houtu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Those of the witch clan don't have souls. Before Hongjun didn't get along with him, they didn't think it was a big deal.

Respect strength!
However, after Hongjun joined the Dao, they felt that something was wrong without the primordial spirit, even Wu Zhujiuyin, the ancestor of time, felt something was wrong.

He wanted to see the future development of the Wu clan, but it was basically impossible for him to do so.

This made the witches quite worried.

And they remembered what Houtu once said, that Styx might also be of Pangu's blood.

With the appearance of the Yaowen, the Yaozu's luck has also skyrocketed, and their power has greatly increased.

The anxious ancestral witches had a sudden idea and discussed it, and then this scene appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, please!"

Although Styx had Pan Gu's blood, Dijiang still invited Styx in very politely.

After Styx sat down with the ancestor witches, they exchanged pleasantries for a while, and finally got to the point.

"Fellow,"

Houtu looked at Styx in front of him, and said slowly, "At the moment, the luck of the witch clan is low, what can you do?"

"Method?"

Minghe glanced at Houtu with some doubts, "The monster clan can create monster script, so why can't the witch clan have witch script?"

He was really a fan of the authorities. Hearing Styx's reminder, Di Jiang reacted instantly.

That's right, since the Yaozu created the Yaowen, which greatly increased the luck of the Yaozu, why couldn't the Wuzu create the Wuwen?

Even if it is imitation, or even spreading the reputation is not good, but the benefits are really falling.

Di Jiang took a deep look at Ming He, and then asked tentatively, "I don't know what you think, what about the Wu Clan?"

When Ming He heard this, he didn't speak, but said to Di Jiang, "Everyone, let's create Wuwen first!"

How about the Wu Clan?

Integrate into the human race in the future.

But now, the human race doesn't even have a shadow.

Besides, how could such a thing be revealed in advance?

"Fellow,"

Seeing that Styx was unwilling to bring up this topic, Houtu directly changed the topic, "Why don't you visit my tribe?"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Styx nodded immediately.

Among the Houtu tribe, there are many great witches who will become famous in the future.

Great witches such as Xingtian, Kuafu, and descendants all appeared in the Houtu tribe.

He is still very interested in these big witches, but he doesn't know if he can see them this time.

Dijiang and the others did not follow Houtu and Minghe to the tribe of Houtu. He wanted to gather other ancestor witches in the Wu clan to create Wuwen as soon as possible.

It is already lagging behind the Yaozu by a large margin, and if it is not yet catching up, what else is there to do?

"Meet Ancestral Witch!"

Houtu had just walked into the tribe with Styx, and the witches in the Houtu tribe all looked at Houtu with admiration.

"Meet Ancestral Witch!"

At this time, two or three great witches came out to welcome Hou Tu.

"Get up!"

Houtu waved his hand and said to Minghe, "Fellow Daoists, these are the most powerful witches in our tribe!"

Hearing this, Styx nodded and looked towards those big witches.

It is indeed the most potential great witch, two are already at the level of Da Luo Jinxian's combat power, and the other is one step away from the combat power of Da Luo Jinxian.

I'm afraid it won't be long, as long as the opportunity comes, he will have the combat power of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Kua Fu, descendants, Xing Tian,"

Houtu said to the three great witches, "Come here, and meet Senior Styx!"

"Meet the seniors!"

The three great witches looked at Patriarch Styx in front of them, and immediately bowed.

Those who can be introduced by Houtu, not to mention their prestige, but their emotions are all different.

Patriarch Styx might be a friend of the Wu Clan.

"Ha ha!"

Ming He laughed a little, "The three are really good!"

"In the future, it will definitely be famous!"

Hearing the words of Patriarch Styx, Houtu glanced at the three great witches, and at Styx even more.

Famous?

Doesn't that mean that in the future, their strength will not be weaker than Zuwu?
To be famous, from Houtu's point of view, at least he must have the strength of a quasi-sage, otherwise, how can he be famous?

A quasi-sage could kill them with one slap.

This is the current status quo of the entire prehistoric world.

"Senior praised you!"

The descendants, Kuafu, and Xingtian were a little proud, but when they saw Houtu standing aside, they quickly thanked Minghe.

After all, there are really not many creatures that can be praised by the ancestor Styx.

(End of this chapter)