The ancestors were not surprised by this.

After the opening of the desolate world that year, many internal chaos were born, and the Jiutou clan took this opportunity to open up countless large and small worlds, thus laying the foundation of the Human Emperor Road.

"Dijiang, have you really decided?"

Ju Mang Zuwu frowned.

This time it fell into the hands of that Mythical Heavenly Venerable, and it was a great blow to the Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch.

Dijiang Ancestral Witch slowly stood up from the Pangu Blood Pool, the chaos around his body disappeared, and there were still cracks on the four pairs of silver flesh wings, filled with a terrifying aura.

Di Jiang said with a light sigh. "There is a space avenue left by the Nine-Headed Clan Emperor in the world, I can't miss it!"

It seems that Dijiang has really been stimulated this time.

The flood wilderness is boundless and vast, not to mention the countless worlds, which are extremely complicated inside, and Di Jiang's journey to the world is not only dangerous, but also the search for the spatial avenue left by the Emperor of the Nine-Headed Clan is completely looking for a needle in a haystack.

It's just that the expressions of several ancestors are a little subtle, Di Jiang was born in the Human Palace, and he was also a strong man in the Human Palace in the past, maybe there is really hope to find a part of the inheritance left by the Human Emperor Nine Heads Clan.

Candle Jiuyin was gloomy at this time, and his voice sounded.

"Di Jiang, you have to think clearly, now that the flood is in the midst of great changes, the twelve ancestors of the Wumen cannot be easily separated, otherwise it will give other great forces of the Protoss a chance to break through!"

Candle Jiuyin's expression was a little complicated at this time, and his companions, who were originally bragging together, suddenly expressed their struggle one day, and this feeling was very subtle.

It also made the other ancestors suffer a lot of shock.

"No, Brother Candle Jiuyin, I have thought it through now, I originally thought that my strength was enough to suppress all existences that disagreed with my Twelve Ancestors, but in fact ......"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch's voice was gloomy, and the atmosphere in the Pangu Blood Pool Hall gradually froze. "In fact, Brother Candle Jiuyin should know very well that we have really wasted a lot of our own talent, and the Pangu Ancestor God Inheritance is by no means just like that!"

At this point, all the ancestors also felt ashamed!

Pangu Ancestor God used his strength to prove how mysterious the method of Taoism, they had Pangu essence and blood, and Pangu Ancestor Essence condensed mysteries, but they were unable to step into the realm of Quasi-Saint Tianzun for a long time.

In the past, the Pangu Ancestor God realized the Tao from the chaotic world, but he didn't need to collect luck, let alone fly camp dogs, and calculate step by step.

"It's annoying and hateful, we are Pangu orthodox, and we will never be inferior to Sanqing Tianzun in the future, I support Brother Dijiang to go to the world to find his own way!"

"After this battle, I will also step into the fire source spirit pool, if I can't step through the quasi-holy avenue, I am willing to fall into the chaotic fire source. ”

Surrounded by flowing flames, Zhu Rong glared angrily, and the current situation made this ancestor feel an unprecedented grievance.

The hearts of the other ancestors sank.

"Does it have to be like this?

The corpse frowned, and he didn't understand the attitude of these ancestral witches.

The Fire Source Spirit Pool is not an ordinary terrifying place.

In the inheritance and memory of the Pangu Ancestral God, there are many strange places, some places even the Pangu Ancestral God will be cautious, the fire source spirit pool is one of them, it is the terrifying forbidden area of the chaotic world, which contains a unique and strange chaotic source fire, even if the ancestral witch enters it, it will be refined into the true body of the ancestral witch.

Most of these strange and sinister places have been transformed into desolation with the chaotic world, and they have been integrated into them, hiding somewhere on the vast continent.

"It's okay, at this juncture, our Wu clan must change, and the Wu Sect will never be a foil!"

Candle Jiuyin bowed slightly, not only Dijiang Ancestral Witch, but also after this time, he also gave birth to the idea of retreat.

Di Jiang looked at Candle Jiuyin and arched his hand and said.

"As for the Dijiang tribe, it will be handed over to Brother Candle Jiuyin, with Candle Jiuyin in the flood, the Dijiang tribe should be fine!"

"Dijiang tribe, the deity will greet you!"

Candle Jiuyin bowed his head slightly.

On the side, Xuanming Ancestor Witch looked at Houtu Ancestor Witch and wanted to speak several times, but the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back.

Xuanming Ancestor Witch actually wants to persuade all the Ancestral Witches to stay, at this time, when the Emperor of Heaven is about to abdicate, Houtu needs the help of all Ancestral Witches to compete with the Demon Clan.

But the decision of the ancestors at this time, the Xuanming Ancestors supported it from the heart, and it was not easy to see these ancestors get rid of that false reputation, the twelve ancestors had great potential, and they all had the hope of breaking through the mythical quasi-saints.

Only one of them can successfully break through the mythical quasi-saint, which is a huge help to the Earth Emperor Palace.

On the Pangu Blood Pool Hall, all the ancestral witches were silent, and their eyes looked at the contemplative Houtu who had never spoken.

"Houtu, if I don't postpone it for a while, and wait for you to ascend the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, and then leave?!"

Zhu Rong looked at Houtu, his expression slightly hesitant.

Dijiang Zhurong's eyes were raised, faintly with a hint of bitterness.

Seeing this, Houtu didn't move, but said softly. "Brothers, you don't have to delay your own cultivation for this! This battle between the Heavenly Emperors is not a battle of life and death, the main competition is still the lineage of our three emperors, as well as the influence of the emperors, and in my lonely opinion, whoever makes the first move, I'm afraid who will be out first!"

"Don't forget, our Majesty Taiyi has a deep hatred for the infighting between the innate gods!"

Hearing this, all the ancestors and witches bowed slightly, and the Emperor of Heaven really couldn't fight during the abdication of the throne!

"Just in case, how about we take turns to practice!" Candle Jiuyin looked at the ancestral witches and said.

"Some of them are secretly retreating and cultivating, and the other part is guarding our Wu tribe so that no Dao Monarch will take advantage of it!"

"This is a good solution!" Xuan Ming Ancestor Wu spoke immediately, the cold light in her eyes flickered, she was a die-hard supporter of Houtu, and she knew that it was difficult to take care of both sides, so it would be much easier to simply have all the Ancestral Witches help share the pressure.

"That's a great way!"

Qiangliang, who had never spoken, nodded.

"Seconded!"

It doesn't matter at all if it's a corpse.

After a dry ancestral witch passed, Houtu's eyes flashed, and a dry ancestral witch began to quietly arrange, some ancestral witches used various excuses, perhaps leaving an ancestral witch blood incarnation, and simply fled secretly, without a trace.

This point, many strong people who pay close attention to the changes in the witch sect are unaware of it.

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The land of death, this is like a Jedi in a chaotic world, the ancient death power of the chaotic world is permeated here, hidden and invisible, and only a few ancient gods know where the dangerous place is.

After Lin Yuan initially refined the Immortal Spirit Emperor Sword that had been promoted, he appeared in this evil land with Wangshu's entrustment.