Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 37: Witch Lord’s variables?Daozu was dumbfounded

At the same time, on Kunlun Mountain, three majestic figures exited the realm of enlightenment, their eyes full of joy!
boom!
Three waves of coercion exploded, and the realms all broke through. It was none other than the Sanqing Taoist transformed by Pangu Yuanshen.

Among them, the younger leader Tongtian raised his head and smiled, releasing the billowing sword intent and said excitedly:

"We have reached the ultimate level of Daluo. Looking at the ancient world, who else is our brother's opponent? I really can't wait to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist ancestors preaching the saint's method."

As soon as these words came out, Taiqing and Yuanshi beside him nodded in approval, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Good, I should be waiting for a seat in the first lecture of Zixiao Palace. Don't miss this great opportunity." Taiqing nodded with a smile, confident.

With the strength of the three of them, they are enough to look down on all directions, sweep across all creatures in the wild, and will definitely steal the show in front of Dao Ancestor.

Sanqing smiled confidently and looked high-spirited.

Boom!

Suddenly, on the other side of the world, a bright beam of light rose into the sky from the direction of Buzhou Mountain. Just a wisp of breath shook out, knocking the three of them to the ground, suppressing them and vomiting blood!

"Today the witch sect shall be established, and the blood witch shall be honored as the lord of all witches!"

The mighty and majestic voice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches spread throughout the Kunlun Mountains, and its evil intent swept through the nine heavens and ten lands.

Seeing this scene, Sanqing looked at each other blankly, with horror and horror on his face!

Taiqing Taoist has been deducing for a long time, but the secret of heaven is in chaos. Even if he calculates in depth, he will be counterattacked by the law of heaven and fall into realm status!
Such a result greatly stimulated his Taoist heart, which made him feel pure and calm. At this time, he was completely surprised and dumbfounded:

"Hiss, how is this possible? A group of reckless men from the Wu Clan can actually create a force? Moreover, this Wu Clan has gathered endless luck, and its potential is immeasurable!"

In front of the Wumen, his noble personality, branded by Pangu Yuanshen, seemed a bit inadequate, like an ant to a giant dragon!

What shocked and numbed Taiqing the most was that the Twelve Ancestral Witches actually decreed the witch master!

Could it be that this so-called Lord of Ten Thousand Witches is more terrifying than all the ancestral witches combined? What a monster!

Just thinking of this made Taiqing Taoist's scalp numb and he murmured in shock.

You must know that the twelve ancestral witches are also Pangu's authentic sect, with Pangu's pure bloodline, and all of them are at the peak level of Da Luo.

No one is inferior to his Three Purities.

And who is this blood witch? To be able to command the ancestral witch is so crazy that it is unimaginable!

Yuan Shi on the side was extremely surprised. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and smiled sarcastically:

"Oh? It turns out that it was the ants of the witch clan who caused the noise. Brother, you are overthinking it. If the ancestral witch doesn't cultivate his soul, even if he builds power, what else can he develop? It's not worth mentioning."

"In my opinion, the Wu Clan is just trying to please others and mess with our Taoism. Huh, a bunch of ants and reckless men are worthy of being part of the Pangu Sect like us. It's really laughable."

"When our Zixiao Palace returns from listening to the lecture, we will be able to achieve the fruit of sainthood and crush his ancestral witch to the ground!"

Yuan Shi shook his head and sneered. He was so confident that he didn't take the so-called witchcraft in his eyes at all.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Tongtian nodded and said calmly:
"What the second brother said is true. Think about what the witch clan can become. It can't be compared with the one from Zixiao Palace!" As long as the three of them hugged the thigh of Taoist Hongjun, they had nothing to fear from the twelve ancestral witches and the witch master. The threats it brings are not on the same level at all.

After all, Hongjun was the first person in history to achieve enlightenment and become a saint. He was a true saint and strong man.

No matter how hard the Twelve Ancestral Witches try, they are nothing more than ants under the saints.

The next moment, Sanqing returned to calm and continued to block the six senses. He simply ignored the changes in the outside world and Buzhou Mountain and immersed himself in crazy cultivation.

Only by constantly attacking the realm, stabilizing the cultivation base, and then going to Zixiao Palace can he be able to surpass everyone and gain the appreciation of Tao Ancestor.

Ordinary powerful retreats are measured in millions of years, but this short period of 3000 years is fleeting, so the Three Purities are not willing to waste too much time on the Wu clan.

In this way, the birth of Wumen did not cause much trouble in Kunlun Mountain.

On the other side, in the depths of the Chaotic Sea, a simple palace floats surrounded by the laws of heaven, surrounded by three thousand divine patterns, exuding unimaginable pressure from the holy realm.

The palace doors on both sides are extremely simple. They are only a few feet in size, but they are like the Yuanting Mountains. They are so vast that they are immeasurably huge. They seem to tower up to the sky and the earth, and they emit an immeasurable aura that covers the sky and the sun.

Swish!
On the futon in the inner hall, the purple-robed Taoist had a sudden impulse and suddenly opened his eyes, staring like lightning:
"Hmph, the Lich War is nothing more than an ant pawn under my hands. In two or three thousand years, the forum will be opened to teach the Dharma. Let's see what changes have occurred in the primitive world and how the forces of all parties have developed."

Ancestor Hongjun smiled calmly, glowing with confidence, and was about to find out the details of the Great Desolation.

After the battle between Dao and Demon, he successfully attained the Hunyuan Dao and became one with the Heavenly Dao, getting closer and closer to the state of perfection.

As long as he works step by step, accepts the disciples of the Six Saints, and presides over the calamity of the lich, he can further refine the origin of the way of heaven, completely transform into the way of heaven, and perfectly control the prehistoric world.

Just when Hongjun was in a daze, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his whole person turned to stone on the spot.

boom!
In Buzhou Mountain, a vast coercion rose into the sky, and the sight of the establishment of the Wumen struck Hongjun's eyes hard, leaving him dumbfounded.

"Hiss, how is this possible? Where are the variables in the Wu Clan? Damn the ants, you actually don't follow my decree and build this Wu Clan power!"

Daozu took a deep breath, surprised and angry. What surprised him was the unexpected changes, and what made him angry was that the Wu Clan's move was completely unexpected!
This feeling of not being in control made him very unhappy!
Hongjun frowned deeply and calmed down: "Huh, the calamity is irreversible. After all, it's just a group of reckless men making a small fuss. They don't really think they can shake the status of our ancestors."

As soon as he dusted his sleeves, he stopped paying attention to the Wu clan's movements, and his face was calm and calm.

Forty-nine avenues, if one of them escapes, even the origin of Heavenly Dao would not dare to calculate the prehistoric creatures to death, and some variables will happen.

And no matter how evil this witch sect is, he is still an existence without spiritual cultivation. In front of his Dao Ancestor, he is just a slightly larger grasshopper and is still vulnerable.

Hongjun was only shocked for a moment and didn't take it to heart anymore.

However, at this moment, an even more shocking and incredible picture appeared, reflected in the vast world, shaking the sky and the star field!
"allow!"

The dazzling golden characters intertwined with the infinite laws of the great road condensed on the top of the sky, making Hongjun stunned and so horrified that he split on the spot!

Seeing this situation, Daozu's scalp was numb, his eyes were full of madness and disbelief, his lips were trembling and trembling, he was so shocked!

(End of this chapter)