As soon as Chu Yang entered the Ancestral Witch Palace, he felt a terrifying aura descending and wanted to wear him away.

Click......!

His body was crushed and cracked at the first moment, and the bones in his body were shattered one after another.

"It's really dangerous!"

Chu Yang panicked.

"This is the breath that belongs to Pangu alone, and it can't be entered without blood!"

The Dao soul was transmitted at the first time.

At the same time, a transcendent power poured out from the inner world, seeping into Chu Yang's body, emitting it, and sweeping away the pressure outside.

It is the breath of Pangu's innocence.

The Inner World evolved.

"It's dangerous!"

Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, his muscles, his bones, and his bloodlines were all crushed, and even the immortal soul was about to burst.

Run the immortal arts, and recover in an instant.

Great Healing Techniques, Secrets of the Person, etc., any kind of supernatural power can be easily recovered.

"Non-Pangu bloodlines can't enter, this is the strongest defense method!"

Chu Yang stepped in.

This is a huge space, but in the middle, there is a blood pool, and the indissolvable Pangu atmosphere in it makes Chu Yang moved.

"This is the place where the ancestral witch was born, and it is also the place where the first generation of witches was born!"

Chu Yang said secretly.

In addition to them, the first generation of the Wu clan was also bred from here, and later, a large part of the Wu clan was born here.

The success rate of the Wu clan itself in giving birth to offspring is terrifying, if it is not conceived in a blood pool, I am afraid that the Wu clan, except for the twelve ancestral witches, has become extinct.

These secrets were obtained by Chu Yang from the memory of the Great Witch who had just been suppressed.

Chu Yang came to the front and found that in the blood pool, tens of thousands of blood cells were floating and sinking, and there was vitality flowing in it, and the heart was beating.

"Is this the Wu Clan that was bred? It's just too weak, and there aren't many of them!"

He sensed that these witch clans, after they were born, were at most equivalent to immortals.

"According to the memory of the Great Witch, there are fewer and fewer newborn witches who have come out of the Ancestral Witch Palace, and the Twelve Witch Ancestors have also kept putting the collected innate elixir and even spiritual roots into it, is it because the vitality of the breeding inside has weakened?"

Chu Yang thought and looked around.

It was huge, and it was so empty that there was little to it except for pools of blood.

"These ......!"

With a flicker, he came to the corner, where a lot of materials were piled up.

"Da Luo Immortal Gold, Chaos Primordial Stone, Chaos Yuan Saint Gold ......!"

Seeing these materials, the corners of Chu Yang's mouth twitched.

These are all treasures of heaven and earth, each of which can refine an incomparably powerful acquired spirit treasure, but it is scattered in the corner.

Chu Yang put it away without hesitation.

Perhaps, in the future, this will be the material for him to refine the treasure of the Enlightenment.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"No spirit treasure?" Chu Yang pondered, "Although the Wu clan does not have a primordial god, they can use the method of blood sacrifice to refine it, and they can still use the innate spirit treasure. ”

The Wu Clan is different from the Heavenly Court.

They are brothers, they are more close, and with the good things, they are basically all distributed.

As for the spirit grass and spirit roots, they must have been put into the blood pool.

In the end, Chu Yang looked at the blood pool and asked, "How?"

"Although the Pangu bloodline is extremely weak, it is extremely real, and in the depths, I sensed a huge qi machine. ”

Dao Soul replied.

Chu Yang hesitated slightly, his eyes froze, and he said, "Dao Soul, I'll leave it to you!"

"Just waiting for your words? Wu Clan, it's not a good thing!"

The Dao Soul responded, manifested an illusory world, integrated the innocent Pangu breath, and shrouded towards the blood pool, sending out an immeasurable suction.

The huge power contained in the blood pool did not stop it in the slightest, and there was even a sense of cheer. The blood poured in, flowed into the swirl socket, and entered the inner world.

Even the blood cells conceived were swallowed.

The blood pool is huge, 90,000 feet longitudinal and horizontal, like a sea of blood, but in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up. At the bottom of the blood pool under 9,000 zhang, something was exposed.

It's huge, like a heart, and blood is constantly oozing from it.

"This is the spleen of Pangu!" the voice of the Dao soul carried a sudden color, "The spleen belongs to the earth, and it is the source of qi and blood biochemistry, which can continuously produce blood and give birth to the Wu Clan!"

Soil, which carries life and nurtures vitality, is the root of all things.

The spleen of Pangu gave birth to the Wu clan.

"Even if it's Pangu's spleen, it's difficult to give birth to the Wu clan endlessly, right?"

Chu Yang said.

"This pool is integrated with the Pangu Palace, it should be a treasure!" said the Dao Soul, and sucked the Pangu Spleen into the inner world, "This spleen, although there is not much power left, should also be able to make up for the shortcomings of the inner world!"

"That's good. How long will it take?"

"I am the way of heaven, and I can promote evolution, and within a hundred years, it should be about the same!"

"Pangu Palace?"

Chu Yang had already retreated, looking at this quaint and humble palace, his heart was a little hot, "What kind of treasure is the Pangu Palace?

"It's hard to say!" The Dao Soul urged the power to swallow the Pangu Palace, but the next moment, the earth shook, the divine light erupted, and a terrifying celestial phenomenon appeared.

"Not good!"

Dao Soul immediately regained its strength.

Chu Yang slashed all traces, his figure blurred, and disappeared without a trace.

In front of the Pangu Palace, there were five demons of Da Luo, namely the weasel, the heart eater, the nine-tailed scorpion, the golden mantis and the fox Jiugong captured by Chu Yang.

After the suppression at that time, the Dao Soul was refined with the Great Puppet Technique, and now it is just in use.

As soon as the five-headed demon appeared, they broke into the Pangu Palace, and at the same time blew themselves up, and also sent out a Dao sound: "Abandon our body, destroy the foundation of the witch clan, look forward to the future, my heavenly court will truly control the heaven and earth, dominate the flood and famine, follow the law, all living beings bow down, and the world is the only one." Emperor of Heaven, I will go first for the sake of the demon clan in the world and the hegemony in the future!"

Thundered......!

The demon of Da Luo, there are still five, and the power of self-explosion is so terrifying, it forcibly collapsed the Pangu Hall and threw it above the nine heavens, but it did not damage a bit.

The ancestral land of the Wu clan, with a radius of millions of miles, has become an endless abyss, without the slightest vitality.

The sons of the Wu clan who stayed behind all died.

Land of the Lich War.

The Twelve Ancestors led by Di Jiang were confronting Hongjun Dao Ancestor and did not back down.

Take a step back, and there is an endless abyss.

At this moment, a terrible will gathered from all over the flood wilderness, especially on the Buzhou Mountain, and more flowed out.

In front of Hongjun Daozu, a phantom was formed, which was the appearance of Pangu.

Terrible coercion, descending on the desolation.

All the living beings trembled, and they knelt down one after another, even if it was Da Luo Jin Xian, it was difficult to stop Wei Ya.

Even saints can't help but tremble.

Kunlun Mountain, the sage of the Three Qing Dynasty.

"How is that possible?"

They are completely discolored.

Pangu appeared, how did they face it?

The two saints of the West, the Styx Ancestors, etc., no longer have the slightest steady, they are all trembling.

The Bright Buddha who had just sneaked out of the heavenly court, his body staggered, but fortunately, he had the spiritual treasure of the Qiankun ruler in his body, and he barely maintained it without kneeling.

"Meet the Father!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were so excited that they knelt down one after another.

Many witches in the back also bowed down one by one.

The faces of Di Jun and the others, who were hit hard, changed miserably.

"Pangu, you can still gather remnant spirits!"

Dao Ancestor's tone finally fluctuated.

"Flood wilderness, ......!"

Pangu's voice was full of vicissitudes of life, with indescribable emotions, he looked at the mountains and rivers, looked at all living beings, and finally set his eyes on Dao Ancestor: "Hongjun, from now on, it is not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, it cannot be released, can it be done?"

Hongjun Daozu was silent.

"Even if I have a wisp of remnant spirit left, I will be wiped out and completely disappeared from the desolation, but at this moment, I can still suppress you!"

Pangu's voice was cold.

"The Wu Clan should not be destroyed!" Hongjun Dao Ancestor spoke, "From today on, if it is not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, Hongjun will not come out!"

"Good!"

Pangu turned around, looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and sighed faintly: "After today, there will be no Pangu in the flood wilderness, you can do it yourself!"

The voice fell, and the phantom exploded with a bang, disappearing without a trace.

It was also at this moment that all living beings in the desolation were sour in their hearts and poured out sadness. At the same time, the powerhouses above the quasi-saint all felt their hearts relaxed, as if the confinement pressed on the top of their heads had completely disappeared.

"Father!"

The Twelve Ancestors mourned.

"Pangu...... Alas!" Hongjun Dao Ancestor sighed faintly, and said coldly, "The demon is in charge of the heavens, the witch is in charge of the earth, and there will be no war within a thousand years." This is the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and under the regulations, Pangu also recognizes it!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were silent.

But at this moment, in the direction of Pangu Palace, the voice of the death of Fox Jiugong and others came.

The next moment!

Thundered......!

"Pangu Palace......!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches turned their heads to look at it, and they saw that the torrent of destruction had overturned the sky, and they were all about to split.

Dao Zu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched.