readx; On the sun star, the blazing sun is surrounded by true fire, in this innate true fire, a splendid palace stands in it, and this palace has the three words of the sun palace written in the true text of the avenue. www.biquge.info At this time, in the Sun Palace, Di Jun and Tai Yi sat opposite each other, and saw Di Jun wearing a golden robe, with a river Tuluo book on his head, with a resolute and steady face, worthy of being a natural emperor. And Taiyi was dressed in a fiery red robe, with a big bell on his head constantly rotating, with a flamboyant and proud face. The big bell above his head is the treasure of opening the sky, which is claimed to be able to suppress the chaos bell of three thousand Hongmeng, but at this time it was named the East Emperor Bell by Taiyi. Both of them are entangled with the aura of the emperor, and they are extremely noble. At this time, both of them had the cultivation of the late stage of the Great Luo Jin Immortal, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

"Brother, you and I were born with the spirit of the emperor, and we should be the lords of the desolation, and now we have come out of shape, it is time to make great progress, why did my brother retreat?" Taiyi asked. After the two of them turned into shapes, Taiyi wanted to use the magic weapon in his hand and the cultivation of the two brothers, Da Luo Jinxian, to wipe out Emperor Ziwei and make Sun Star the master of all stars. However, Di Jun remembered that when the Ziwei Emperor incarnated into a form, he was not below his two brothers, and he still had it, and the Ziwei Emperor was more than a thousand yuan before his two brothers, and at this time, I am afraid that his cultivation was even more profound. And as the lord of the stars, how could he not have the treasure to defend himself, so he has not acted.

At this time, listening to Taiyi's persuasion, he said: "Brother Xian should know that when the Ziwei Emperor was transformed, his power was no worse than that of my two brothers, and the stars had already worshiped him. It's better to wait, and it's not too late to do it when the time comes. ”

Taiyi has always put his brother first, and when he saw that Dijun didn't agree, he stopped talking. After a while, Di Jun said again: "The most important thing for us at the moment is to build up our strength, so that we will not be lonely when we fight Ziwei, do you think so?" ”

"The elder brother has a plan, and the younger brother naturally respects it, but we are the sun and star gods, in addition to these heavens and stars, where should we develop our power?" Taiyi asked.

Di Jun listened to Taiyi's words, was silent for a while, and said: "Now that the gods of the flood desolation are in the world, the top monks such as Sanqing Nuwa Fuxi, etc., we can only make friends with them, if we can win them over, it will be better, as for some of the low strength of our people, it is better to recover them as a reward for arm strength." However, at this time, the gods have just come out, and if we act rashly, I am afraid that it will cause the gods to be dissatisfied. "Di Jun is worthy of being the future Emperor of Heaven, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he set his development plan.

As soon as Tai saw that what his brother said was reasonable, he said, "Just according to my brother's words." So the two of them went out of the palace of the sun and went out into the wilderness.

In the ancestral witch hall at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the twelve ancestral witches are gathering together at this time, and all of them have joy on their faces. It turned out that after the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the Ancestral Witch Palace, a blood pool appeared, and this blood pool was covered with blood. The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't know what this blood pool was doing when they first transformed, so they didn't care about him. Who knew that there were three hundred and sixty new beings born in the blood pool.

Although these creatures are not as powerful as the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they also have the peak cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortals, which is not much worse than some innate gods. And five of them actually reached the early stage of Da Luo's cultivation, and these five people were named Houyi, Xingtian, Kuafu, Zhouji, and Chiyou by the Twelve Ancestors. As soon as these five people were born, they saw five weapons flying out of the Pangu statue, which were a bow, an axe, a staff, a plate, and a knife. Among the five people, Hou Yi's bow, the bow name is the earthquake bow, Xingtian got the axe, named Ganqi, Kuafu got the staff, named the peach wood staff, Zhou Ji got the abacus, named Zhutianpan, and finally Chi You arrived at the knife, named Huluo. The Twelve Ancestors saw that these newborn creatures were also like them, and they were all transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu's father, so they gathered them together and unified them into a clan, known as the Wu Clan. The twelve ancestral witches are called ancestral witches, and those who have reached the Taiyi or more are called great witches.

However, although the creatures produced in the Pangu Blood Pool were powerful, no more creatures had appeared since the birth of these three hundred and sixty great witches. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were supposed to wait for the blood pool to continue to produce the Witch Clan, so as to form a large race, otherwise there would only be three hundred and seventy-two people in one clan plus the Twelve Ancestral Witches, although they were all powerful people, but this number was too small. Although the blood pool is full of blood now, it no longer produces the Wu Clan, which makes the Twelve Ancestral Witches very helpless, and sighs around the blood pool.

Seeing the twelve ancestral witches sighing, the newborn Zhou Ji asked, "I don't know why the ancestors are sighing, I don't know if we can relieve the worries of the ancestors?" "The Twelve Ancestors thought to themselves that we can't solve the problem, what can you do? However, seeing his sincerity, I told him about it. After listening to the words of the ancestors, he sacrificed the heavenly disks. This Heavenly Disk is not as good as ordinary weapons, it is a treasure that can calculate the heavenly machine, but the most strange thing is that he does not need the primordial spirit to urge like other magic weapons, and only needs the essence blood of the Wu clan. This is a godsend for the weak witch clan.

When the Twelve Ancestors saw him calculate, their hearts moved, and they all looked at her with expectations on their faces. After a hundred years of calculations, it finally stopped. Said to the Twelve Ancestral Witches: "I have calculated that since the essence blood of Pangu Father God can produce us, our essence blood can naturally produce new Wu clans, but the strength is lower than that of the Wu clan transformed by the essence blood of Pangu Father God. ”

The Twelve Ancestors saw that he had really deduced the method of reproduction of the Wu Clan, and they were all overjoyed and praised him. Then he was ready to force his own blood to create the Wu Clan. Seeing this, he hurriedly said, "Ancestor Wu is slow. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were called out by him, stopped, and looked at him with a puzzled expression. His scalp was numb when he was looked at directly by the ancestors, but he still stubbornly said: "The essence and blood of the ancestors are the foundation of the cultivation of the ancestors, if you lose too much, I am afraid that it will not be appropriate for the ancestors to practice." ”

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell silent, and finally Zhu Rong, who was still hot-tempered, said, "Then what do you kid say?" ”

Zhou Ji smiled and said: "Why don't the ancestral witches just take a drop of essence blood and throw it into this blood pool, with the help of the remaining essence blood of Pangu Father God, maybe there will be unexpected surprises." ”

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches heard this, they fell silent again, they must know that the Ancestral Witch's essence blood is extremely precious, and every drop lost is very important to the Ancestral Witch, if the method that Zhou Ji said does not work, then they will lose a drop of Essence Blood in vain. After being silent for a while, the most stable Houtu said: "Brothers, the little sister thinks that what Zhou Ji said is good, why don't I give it a try?" I want Father Pangu to bless us. ”

Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches also nodded. Di Jiang said: "Then try only a drop of essence blood first." After speaking, without waiting for the brothers to react, he forced himself to drip a drop of essence blood into the blood pool. The other ancestors originally wanted to lose a drop of essence blood first, but when they saw Di Jiang like this, they all exclaimed with emotion: "Brother! Di Jiang lost a drop of essence blood at this time, and his face turned pale, but he still smiled and comforted the brothers with his eyes, and then looked at the pool of blood.