Honghuang Mengniang Encyclopedia

Chapter 125 Movements of the Witch Clan

On Mount Buzhou, when the west was cloudy and the thunder was rumbling, Sanqing was also attracted by these visions.

"This is..." The familiar feeling of Lingbao immediately made the third Miss Tongtian, who had already entered the early stage of quasi-sage, arouse her heart.

"That's right, it should be Fellow Daoist Zixiao." The second Miss Yuanshi said.

Over the past ten thousand years, they lived happily in Buzhou Mountain, and gained the fortune of heaven, and their cultivation level improved steadily.In just ten thousand years, they have broken through to the quasi-sage one after another, and Miss Taishang has also reached the peak of the mid-term quasi-sage.

At this moment, Miss Taishang looked towards the west calmly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Eldest sister, I haven't seen Sun Yuan for ten thousand years, and I miss it a lot. Why don't you take this opportunity to help Sun Yuan, and let's talk about the old days together?" said Miss Tongtian.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you in ten thousand years, and I don't know how far Fellow Daoist Zixiao's cultivation has reached." Second Miss Yuan Shi also said.

Miss Taishang heard the words, and the apricot-yellow Taoist robe moved automatically without wind, pinching her fingers and calculating for a while, and said: "The time has come, and it is indeed time to go and talk about it."

Hearing that Miss Taishang agreed, Tongtian and Yuanshi were overjoyed, and they sacrificed the magic weapon together and prepared to set off.

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Looking south to Buzhou, the twelve ancestral witches stood on a boulder, with Dijiang as the leader, and Houtu as the second.

Although Houtu is ranked seventh, her wisdom over the past ten thousand years has made her the second person after the leader Di Jiang.

Below the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there are thousands of tall, some muscular girls.Over the years, they are the Wu Clan who have gradually awakened their blood in Southwest Wushan!

The witch clan doesn't cultivate the soul, but they are extremely powerful and invincible, even half of the heavenly and mysterious immortals are no match for them.Over the years, it has gradually grown to tens of 10 people. Although it is not as numerous as the Yaozu, it has gradually grown.

The thousands of people under the command of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches are the Great Witches.Its bloodline is second only to Zu Wu.

The ancestral witch is a group that is very similar to the human race in the future, and they can reproduce with each other, but the blood of the witch clan born from the great witch is on the first level of the big witch, and can only be called the little witch.Among the 10 people of the Witch Clan, there are only a few thousand big Witches.

But the scary thing is that almost every one of these thousands of people has the strength comparable to Jinxian, and some can even reach Taiyi Jinxian!Therefore, this power is actually no less than the millions of immortals of the monster race.

"Dear sisters, it has been nearly ten thousand years since the last war. Although I learned from the captured spirit race that the gods appeared in that war, it only disappeared in a flash. Now my witch clan has grown When we reach 10 people, we can no longer continue to search like this. We should also think about our clansmen!"

Di Jiang said: "Now Wushan in Nanzhan Buzhou can't accommodate so many people. I plan to expand the tribe to the former spirit clan territory. But this matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. I heard that the remnants of the spirit clan have established a force. Claiming to be the monster clan, these monster clan are extremely hostile to us witch clan, and regard us as the descendants of that fierce beast."

"What!?" Gong Gong's sister was furious when she heard this: "We are transformed by the blood of Pan Gu, how can those beasts be compared? What kind of monster race? I have never heard of it. When the time comes, we will seize it The territory of the monster clan, build their palace into a witch palace!"

Houtu sister said: "Don't be angry with Gonggong, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term... Over the past ten thousand years, our blood has been continuously refined, and we have inherited the great luck of the Wu clan. The strength is comparable to that of the late Da Luo Jinxian. If twelve people sacrifice The quasi-sages are not afraid of Pangu's divine light. But I heard that the two leaders of the monster clan are mid-stage quasi-sages, and there are many spiritual treasures. Judging from the current strength of our witch clan, they may not be the opponent of the monster clan..."

"Sister Houtu, don't want to increase the ambition of others, but destroy her own prestige instead." Xuan Ming said coldly: "These spirit races can only use tricks, and the so-called supernatural powers can't even break through the defense of the great witch. Presumably Zhunsheng is nothing special. We are not the ancestral witches of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, but now if Yuanfeng comes out, I can capture her alone!"

"It's too early for you to say such big words. The Yuanfeng back then was only weaker than Zunshen. Are you confident that you can capture Zunshen?" Zhu Rong asked.

Xuanming said: "Thousands of years have passed, and the cultivation of respected gods will naturally improve! But what if the spirit race improves? Some fancy fists and embroidered legs are nothing!"

The ancestral witches immediately started arguing and discussing. Di Jiang felt a headache and said angrily, "Enough!"

The power that Dijiang had built up in recent years had taken effect, and the remaining ancestral witches had stopped arguing, but they were still at odds with each other.

"You have to remember that the most powerful of our witch clan is not the twelve ancestor witches, but this clan." Di Jiang asked, "Houtu, what happened to the things I asked you to do?"

Houtu looked at the thousands of people waiting behind the twelve ancestor witches, and said, "These thousands of great witches are the most powerful ones I have selected among the witch clan besides our twelve ancestor witches."

Di Jiang frowned and said, "Just them?"

The reason why these great witches are so muscular and extremely huge is that they can only maintain their real bodies and cannot transform into human bodies.

But their avatars are not as good as the normal forms of the ancestral witches, let alone the avatars of the ancestral witches.

"These big witches are really fighting, and I can solve them by myself!" Di Jiang said disdainfully.

Hou Tu sighed, and said: "There is no way. How is the Pangu bloodline so simple? They are actually the great witch's bloodline that has been diluted and diluted by our Pangu bloodline. Unless there is a method to continuously purify their bloodline, Otherwise, not only are they weak, but what's more frightening is that they still have a lifespan!"

Witches also have a lifespan.

The lifespan of the ancestor witch is almost unlimited, but the lifespan of the great witch is only 10 years.

As for the little witch and the weaker witch clan, many of them have died in the past ten thousand years!Moreover, the Wu Clan has no souls but only true spirits, and when they die, they turn into flying ash and dissipate without knowing where they are going!Fortunately, it not only reproduces, but also maintains a balance.

"Hey! When will the Wu Clan grow stronger?" Di Jiang also sighed.

At this moment, suddenly, there was a rumbling sound.With the rumbling sound, the natural vision of the west was filled with dark clouds.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly became pleasantly surprised, and they all looked at each other.

"This breath!?"

Gou Mang stood up first and said, "It can't be wrong!"

"Yes, it can't be wrong!" Zhu Jiuyin also said: "This is the breath of the god! It's the purple lotus of reincarnation... No, it's the breath of the chaotic lotus platform! I just don't know what the god is doing now?"

"Never mind him! Now that the Zunshen has appeared again, let's go to the west! With the guidance of Zunshen, the Wu Clan will grow stronger in the end!" Xizi said, revealing the real body of the Zuwu. A huge being with the body of a bird appeared and flew to the west.

Seeing this, the rest of the ancestral witches were not to be outdone, and revealed their real ancestral witches one after another. Only Houtu greeted the leader of the thousands of great witches: "Xing Tian, ​​send thousands of great witches back to hunt! The god is back! Alright, I will be away for a while with all the ancestral witches!"

"Yes... Zunshen is back!?" A girl with a huge ax just agreed, then she was taken aback, Zunshen! ?
The Twelve Ancestral Witches have been promoting Sun Yuan, the incarnation of the purple lotus, among the witches, so that the witches have regarded this name as a belief.

Before Xing Tian could react, the big witches behind her began to cheer, and then ran back to tell everyone in the Wu clan.

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33 days away, in Zixiao Palace.

Zixiao Palace has been hidden here for nearly ten thousand years. During this time, many people such as Sanqing and Sun Yuan tried to search for it, but they all returned in vain.

Hongjun looked at the mass of vitality below.This group of vitality is prehistoric!From her position, Hong Huang looked like a chessboard.

As the saying goes, the sky is like a round cover, and the land is like a chess game.Saints are chess players, and common people are chess pieces.

"Ten thousand years..."

Little Lolita Hongjun took out a Hunyuan Orb exuding an ignorant aura, and the orb twirled in her hand.From Hongjun's little loli's eyes, there is a cloud of demonic energy and a cloud of Dao energy entangled with each other.

"What is the way of heaven? I thought I was the way of heaven, but now it seems that the way of heaven is me, but I am not the way of heaven."

Hongjun said lightly.

At this moment, a mysterious existence appeared in front of Hongjun.The dress of this existence is covered by mysterious rules, and one can only feel that she is a very beautiful girl, about the same age as Yu Hongjun, but she doesn't know what her appearance and clothes are like.

"You have been cultivating here for thousands of years, but now you still can't cut off your own corpse, which really surprises me. If you can't become a saint, the way of heaven will always be lost, and then the prehistoric people will face chaos and disaster." The girl said lightly to Hongjun.

After speaking, the girl disappeared.

Hongjun remained silent, and after a while, said: "Today is the day I become a saint." As soon as the words fell, Hongjun threw the chaotic pearl to Honghuang.

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At the same time, the Western Lingshan.

Sun Yuan finally heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the downpour of rain from the sky, he was very satisfied.

This powerful momentum is indeed quite astonishing, but he also expected that many people would be attracted by the movement of the West.

However, Sun Yuan was fearless.Although such a powerful momentum has been triggered and his mana has been consumed a lot, he still has the confidence to be able to disdain the prehistoric world today.

In today's prehistoric world, unless Sanqing joins forces, Sun Yuan is really not afraid of many people!

"Success!" Zhunti's sister said suddenly, pointing to the ground.

On the land, there was obviously a trace of spiritual energy revived, and then, with the recovery of spiritual energy, many strange flowers and plants grew on the land near Lingshan.

"The hard work I have been waiting for all these years...is finally not in vain." The eye sockets of the sister who received the lead were a little moist, and then she thought of Sun Yuan, raised her head and bowed down to thank her: "Senior Sun Yuan, thank you for the lead! "

"There is no need to be too polite." Sun Yuan quickly helped him up.Zhunti's sister bowed down beside him again, and he quickly helped Zhunti's sister up again, saying: "Even without me, you will definitely be able to find a solution to Western spiritual energy in the future."

What Sun Yuan said was naturally true.In the future, Jieyin and Zhunti are the second of the six great saints, with powerful mana. Although the mana of the saints cannot revive the West, they finally managed to find a solution.

Of course, these plans are quite criticizing...but I have to say admiration.

(End of this chapter)