"The Beiju Luzhou in those days is today's Great Wilderness of the Monster Clan." Yinglong turned his head and looked in the direction of the Great Wilderness, with a divine light in his eyes: "Back then, the Yellow Emperor once said: That giant tortoise became a Taoist from chaos, and after countless experiences

After measuring the calamity, there were thirty-six turtle beads on the back. These turtle beads were refined by the energy of chaos, nourished by the energy and blood of the giant turtle, and gained the merit of repairing the sky, and turned into a treasure of heaven and earth: the Dinghai Divine Pearl."

"This divine bead can open up thirty-six heavens. Any monk who masters the power of thirty-six heavens can transcend the laws of heaven and earth and be superior to all living beings. Sit back and watch the world rise and fall, the clouds rise and fall, and the flowers fall and bloom. Back then,

Even if the Yellow Emperor became enlightened and wanted to find these thirty-six sea-suppressing beads, perfect the creation of the thirty-six heavens, and build an eternal heavenly palace, he would lose by one move." Yinglong looked at Old Turtle.

: "I have to leave this matter to the Prime Minister."

"My Donghai Dragon Palace governs the waters of the world, and there are many tributaries under my command in the wilderness. It is not difficult to do this. It's just that the changes in the sea and the years, coupled with the seal of the Emperor of Heaven, have changed the earth's veins, making the situation in the wilderness more complicated. If you want to find

The remains of Old Turtle still need to reshape the ancient landscape." There was a touch of emotion in Prime Minister Gui's voice.

"My Dragon Palace has a long history and infinite heritage. The mountains and seas have all converged with their different ideas. It should not be difficult to recreate the landscape of the ancient wilderness. It is just a little troublesome. It spans tens of millions of years and is not ordinary.

Trivial." Ying Long's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

"I have lived long enough and experienced enough, so I have a lot of time to waste. I am willing to recreate the appearance of the ancient mountains and seas and the will of the wilderness for Lord Long." Old Lord Long looked at Yinglong with his eyes.

Showing a touch of perseverance.

The general trend of the world has begun to change, and the golden age is about to come. Even the overlord of the sea clan should be cautious in times of peace and think about reforms, otherwise there will be big trouble in the future.

Survival of the fittest is the essence of this world.

Wu clan

The formation of gods and evil spirits in the heavens evolved, and billowing turbid evil energy rose into the sky, rolling and boiling in mid-air, turning into mighty turbid evil light pillars rising into the sky.

Within the pillar of turbid light? Twelve illusory demonic figures stood quietly between heaven and earth.

Even though it just stands there quietly, there is a mighty will of heaven coming from the immemorial vastness? It seems to be able to suppress the heaven and earth under its feet.

If the masters who massacred Chongqiu were now in the great formation of gods and demons, they would surely be shocked to find that the twelve figures standing tall on the sky are blurry, but they have an added spirituality, as if they have been resurrected from the underworld.

As if he were dead, quietly looking down at the entire sky, looking down at all things in the world.

Those eyes revealed a spark of wisdom.

At this time, the elders of the Wu Clan stood under the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, looking quietly at the clouds in the sky. With a hint of thought in their eyes, they then knelt down at the Demon God's feet holding tributes.

The goddess stood in front of the elders at this time, surrounded by the power of the real dragon: "In that ancient catastrophe? Among the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan? Only the Houtu ancestral witch was spared from the disaster? He fell into the depths of reincarnation and disappeared.

"

"Today, the human race has Zi Xin, Yu Qi, four saints, the Buddha who is only half a step away from the holy path, and the unfathomable patriarch? And his disciples. Even the unfathomable Xiqi

? There are also powerful figures from various walks of life. There are demons from the demon clan who are unparalleled? There are demon summoning banners, and there are ancient demon clan powerful figures who have been sleeping in the demon summoning banners for an unknown number of times. Only our witch clan? Since the ancient catastrophe,

After that, the masters of the Wu clan continued to fall and the number continued to decrease." Standing under the sculpture, the goddess looked into the distance with a pair of eyes, full of solemnity: "The world has changed greatly, and the golden age has come. Just because I have fused a real dragon into my body, I am afraid that

It is difficult to support it alone. Today, the whole family will use the power of the Zhoutian Shensha formation to worship Hou Tuzu Wu."

"If the ancestral witch has a spirit, he will take pity on the descendants of our witch clan and hope that the ancestral witch will help our witch clan rise." The goddess stood under the shadows of the twelve demon gods and recited a sacrificial poem, then turned around and looked at the kneeling people.

The clan elder who fell to the ground said: "The sacrifice has begun."

Magnificent and majestic songs, full of desolation, and even tones full of ancient vicissitudes, constantly sounded in the twelve capitals of the gods and evil formations.

Each of the tied monsters was lifted up by a strong man from the witch clan and placed at the feet of the ancestral witch.

The grand sacrificial ceremony began. The elders of the witch clan stepped forward, separated the blood vessels of the monster beasts, and used the blood of the monster beasts to outline the elusive runes. Roads of blood mist rose into the sky and seemed to reach the sky.

It can all penetrate.

Along with the overwhelming power of faith, the countless blood mist turned into ancient vicissitudes of lyrics and spells, and spread to all directions of the world.

Then the ancient tone spread across the sky and the earth. It seemed that following some kind of cause and effect, the twelve phantoms stretched out their hands together, and the turbid evil energy around them stirred up the legendary existence.

"Alas~"

With a faint sigh in the void, I saw that the sky above the great array of gods and spirits suddenly dimmed, and then broke like a mirror, becoming a black hole in the dark, with the extremely refined turbid evil energy vented out,

A tyrannical will emerged from the black hole. Time and space seemed to be distorted wherever it passed, and everything in the world stopped flowing.

"This is the supreme divine object of our witch clan, the source of the divine way of the thirteenth ancestral witch: the Immortal Heaven. You, the descendants of the witch clan, need to establish a kingdom and gather hundreds of millions of living beings to worship this Immortal Heaven. This Immortal Heaven can be absorbed

The faith of all living beings, resurrected from time and space, uses the divine way to dominate the world, and the enlightenment and sanctification can be the heritage of our witch clan." The voice is ancient and seems to resound in the souls of the elders of the witch clan: "I am here

Deep in the underworld, the final key to the law is understood, and the six paths of reincarnation are about to be completed. You guys...you guys...must...wait..."

The words became fainter and fainter, the voice became softer and softer, the energy between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, the broken space continued to reorganize, and began to repair the black hole exposed in the air.

It wasn't until the black hole was repaired and the tyrannical will of heaven receded that the elders of the witch clan raised their heads and looked at the top of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Formation in confusion: "What are you waiting for?"

"have no idea!"

"Is that the Houtu Zusha?"

"The Houtu Witch Clan is indeed alive!"

"As Hou Tuzu Wu is alive, we have nothing to fear from anyone!"

"Look at the divine object given by Hou Tuzu Witch: the Heaven of Immortality." The goddess looked at the bright divine light hanging in the air with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes: "The Heaven of Immortality can prove the holy way!"

"Thirteen ancestral witches? We have never heard of thirteen ancestral witches? Aren't there only twelve ancestral witches in the Wu clan?" Some elders of the Wu clan asked in surprise.

"Don't worry about it so much. Since Houtu Ancestral Witch is said to be the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch, he must be the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch. How can we be able to discover the secrets of the ancient times?"

"Why do you care so much? It's enough for our witch clan to have the power to fight against all clans."

All the elders were talking about it, and they all looked at the bright divine light suspended in mid-air, and their eyes were intense for a while.

"There is a god in the sky, and the god is the same as the Tao!" The goddess looked at the divine fetus and could not see any flaws, then turned to look at the enthusiastic elders: "Ancestors, now that there is an ancestral witch divine object,

So how do we gather faith?”

"We control five thousand tribes in the northern grasslands, totaling fifty million sentient beings. If we ask all their tribes to worship the Immortal Heaven, I don't know if they have enough faith." Wu Xian's eyes revealed a glimmer of light.

After hearing this, the goddess touched her chin: "Not enough!"

"Yao Wushuang of the Demon Clan was trapped under the Five Elements Mountain..." an old antique from the Witch Clan commented.

"The demon clan members have been captured by the demon flags and collected their true spirits. It is simply wishful thinking to make them believe in the Immortal Heaven." The goddess shook her head and argued: "The seventy-two princes in Beihai have rebelled. Maybe they can be used. Those seventy-two routes

The princes are retreating one after another in the face of Wen Zhong's defeat. If our Wu clan can send experts to support us, we will definitely be able to bring the seventy-two princes back to their side."

"The goddess's plan is very clever. I will go to Beihai for a trip." An elder said with a smile.

"Some time ago, the fifth cave of Daomen was born. The Dragon Clan and Daomen were not happy. We can go to Yinglong for help and borrow some of the power of Hai Clan's faith to help the Dragon Clan fight against Daomen." The goddess said again.

"I'm going to visit the Dragon Clan." One of the elders said with a smile.

"Everyone, it depends on you whether the Witch Clan can take the lead in the future, whether it can take advantage of the opportunity to rise and return to the leading role in the world." The goddess bowed to all the elders.

The elders returned the greeting and then left one after another.

Not long after, only the lonely goddess was left in the entire array of gods and demons. She stood quietly in the formation of gods and demons. Looking at the divine fetus, there was a trace of thought in her eyes, and then she thought about it and the void beneath her feet twisted.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived outside the human race's Chaoge City: "The will of Hou Tuzu Wu tells me that if the Wu clan wants to rise, they must enter Chaoge and reach conditions with Zixin."

"It's weird, the human race is so prosperous, how can it cooperate with the shaman race? But Queen Tu asked me to come, there is no reason to deceive me. Since I'm here, I must have gained a lot." The goddess's eyes widened and she raised her head.

Looking and raising her head in the direction of the Star-Zhaing Tower, for some reason she always felt that there seemed to be another familiar energy flowing in the Star-Zhain Tower.

That energy is the evil energy belonging to the Wu clan.

The goddess quietly passed through the restricted areas of the imperial palace, and when she reappeared, she was already on the Star-Zhaing Tower.

Upstairs in the Star Reaching Tower, the banging sounds kept ringing, and the sounds of hand-to-hand fighting continued to vibrate.

The goddess stood downstairs with an expressionless face. It was half an hour later that the gasping stopped, and the human prince Xin was seen standing at the railing of the Star Reaching Tower at some point, quietly looking down at the goddess at his feet: "

People from the Wu Clan?”

"The goddess of the witch tribe, I have met the king." When the goddess saw Zi Xin, she couldn't help but shrink her pupils and bowed respectfully.
Chapter completed!