Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 1135

On the prehistoric land, all living beings kowtow and praise Pangu.

At this moment, Pan Gu's majestic figure suddenly dissipated and turned into twelve divine lights, scattered in all directions, manifesting incomparably majestic giant gods between the heaven and the earth.

Among them, there are three giant gods in the center, high above, overlooking the prehistoric.

The one in the middle is really the ancestor witch of Dijiang, the ancestor witch of Houtu is on the left, and the ancestor witch of Zhujiuyin is on the right.

"I am grateful to Pangu, the ancestor god of my witch clan, who broke through the chaos, opened up the world, and has been here for trillions of years."

"The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and there are catastrophes from time to time between heaven and earth. My twelve ancestor witches, who inherit the blood of Pangu, respectfully call on the ancestor god Pangu to break through the darkness, distinguish clear and turbid, and eliminate disasters."

"For the stability of the prehistoric land and the safety of all living beings, our witch clan followed the will of all living beings, inherited Pangu's ambition, and established the temple of witches, to control the order of the wild land, and to ensure the safety of disasters in all directions. The temple of witches, set up!"

Rumble!
As soon as the voice of Emperor Jiang Zuwu's words fell, in the prehistoric sky, a vast and boundless great will came inexplicably from an endless distance. In general, the whole body is completely transparent, as if there is no cover.

The boundless coercion descended, making the creatures on the prehistoric land feel that the real power of heaven was above their heads. At this time, even the most lawless people in ordinary times did not dare to speak loudly, kept silent, and knelt down on the ground.

At this time, following that great will, a golden light suddenly spread from nothingness in the sky!
"Gong-de-xuan-huang!" In the flood, many big Luos gritted their teeth.

"How could it be the merits and virtues?" More monks looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I understand!" A monk quickly understood, "The demon clan established the heavenly court, pardoned the gods, and established the laws of heaven. They are rewarded by the way of heaven and have obtained supreme merit. Therefore, there are mysterious merits from heaven."

"So the big Luos of the Wu Clan must have discovered the joints, so they followed closely and built the Witch Temple." The monk then murmured: "If I guessed correctly, next, the Wu Clan It will also pardon the gods and set laws."

This monk is also a senior Taiyi, and his thoughts represent many prehistoric and sacred thoughts at this moment.

Everyone is not stupid, why don't you understand that your demon clan made such a big commotion and gained the merits of splashing the sky, that's all, but then, the witch clan also started to make a big commotion, seeing the golden light shining in the sky, The mysterious yellow of luck and virtue spread out from nothingness, and soon covered a large area of ​​the sky, and everyone still didn't understand.

There are great merits and virtues in setting up the heavenly court, pardoning gods, and setting laws.

The Witch Clan will do the same.

Sure enough, although there are countless sons and daughters of the Wu family on the prehistoric land at this time, all of them were jumping happily and screaming all day long, and they were all extremely excited and frantic, but the twelve ancestor witches who stood up to the sky became calmer than each other, and they became more and more interested in the sky. The more meritorious virtues are black and yellow, you don't even look at them.

"When the Temple of the Witch God is established, the gods of the mountains and rivers, the earth, the four seasons, and the underworld should be pardoned and sealed to assist the movement of the heaven and the earth, manage the floods, monitor the heaven and the earth, and handle rewards and punishments."

Dijiang Zuwu looked solemn, and said slowly:
"Feng, Jumang ancestor witch, is the god of spring and also the god of wood."

"Feng, I wish the ancestor witch Rong, the God of Xia and the God of Fire."

"Feng, Ruo accepted the ancestral witch, and became the God of Autumn and the God of Gold."

"Feng, the Xuanming Wu Clan, is the god of winter and also the god of ice."

Four season gods, three belonged to Houtu Zuwu's side, one belonged to Dijiang Zuwu's side, Zhu Jiuyin didn't get any of them.

This fully shows that Zhu Jiuyin's weak position among the three giants of the ancestral witches also shows from the side that although Dijiang Zuwu is currently the strongest among the ancestral witches, his prestige and background among the ancestral witches are still the same. It's not as good as Houtu ancestor witch.

"Feng, Gonggong ancestor witch, is the god of water."

"seal up,……"

Accompanied by the gods of the Da Luo Zun of the Wu clan who pardoned and sealed the mountains and rivers, the earth, the four seasons, and the ghost gods, on the sky above the prehistoric land, the golden luck merits and virtues spread rapidly, covering most of the sky, and the golden luck clouds, Exudes endless temptation.

This is no different than the Yaozu, far away from the 33rd heaven. At that time, the immeasurable luck was above the sky, but now, the Wuzu's luck and virtue are mysterious and yellow, just above the sky.

Not every monk is a god of Da Luo, who can read the secrets of heaven at will, knowing that this kind of merit and luck cannot be taken by force.

Immediately, on the prehistoric land, figures suddenly flew up and turned into streamers. These existences include heavenly immortals, earth immortals, real immortals, and even golden immortal monks who are not good at calculating the secrets of heaven and sensing the world.

Some of them control magic weapons, some display taboo supernatural powers, and some simply overload their primordial spirits, burning their primordial qi desperately, hoping to take the first step and grab their luck.

Their actions seemed to play a leading role. In an instant, there was a sound of brushing on the endless wild land, like countless sharp arrows, shot from the forest and shot into the sky.

For a moment, it was as if a "rain of arrows" shot out from the ground, forming an "arrow curtain", rushing towards the sky, towards the golden Qi Luck Merit Xuanhuang covering the sky.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches who witnessed this scene had indifferent faces, and there was no wave in the ancient well in their eyes. They didn't pay any attention to these monks who rose to the sky.

However, the Twelve Ancestral Witches don't care, but they are scattered all over the prehistoric land, and countless sons of the Witch Clan don't care.

……

"My witch clan has its own laws, and its merits and luck, even though these thieves can't steal anything, but they dare to take advantage of my witch clan's property, they will accept the punishment of my witch clan!" Dawu Xiangliu had a ferocious smile on his face. , looking at the sky, suddenly waved his hand.

"brush!"

Hundreds of millions of evil spirits soared into the sky, and warriors of the Wu clan rushed to the sky. In an instant, the shadows of swords, lights and swords flickered in the sky.

However, contrary to the expectations of the Wu tribe, these guys did not fight at all, but flew upwards with all their might, and even squeezed out the last ounce of vitality, they wanted to rush to the sky.

Those who flew too slowly were beheaded by the Wu Clan in an instant.

On the prehistoric land, the sons of the Wu clan rushed up in an instant, more than billions, and in an instant, in the entire sky, the "rain of arrows" was overtaken by a denser rain of arrows shortly after it took off, and then lost its ascension The strength began to fall one after another.

Countless monks were beheaded in the sky, which seemed to be densely packed, but it was actually very sparsely distributed among the prehistoric land.

But even so, there are still very few guys who run fast enough and are lucky enough to avoid the pursuit of the Wu Clan and rush to the sky.

But when they rushed into the golden light and were about to reach out their hands to touch the rich luck merit black yellow that seemed to be materialized, they pierced through it with a "swish". After a while, their faces were blank.

In front of them, there was no luck, merit and virtue at all, just a blank space.

"No."

"Nothing at all."

"Where there is any luck, it's all a scam." A monk laughed loudly, "The witch clan and the monster clan don't have any luck, there is no luck at all, and they talk about meritorious virtues, it's all a lie. "

"A bunch of idiots." A witch clan Taiyi came with a gun and said indifferently: "Don't you all know that this kind of merit and luck cannot be forced?"

"You are not the sons of my Wu clan, and you have no merits and virtues. For you, these lucks just don't exist."

"Impossible!" A monk yelled frantically: "You are talking nonsense, you, you, take a copy and prove it to me."

(End of this chapter)