Wang Dongxing looked at the huge blood essence the size of a millstone and smiled... Well, I can't keep my mouth shut. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info with this thing, his great cause is at least half realized!

He took out twelve small clay figurines from the sleeves of his robes, gently pinched them, and sent them into the blood essence. As soon as the little clay people entered the blood spirit, strange blood patterns appeared, like totems carved on their bodies.

"Gollum... "The little clay figure seemed to have given birth to a spiritual wisdom, swallowing Pangu's blood essence in a big gulp, lest he miss this gluttonous feast, and there would be no more such shop in this village."

"You know how good it is, this is a first-class spiritual treasure between heaven and earth, and it is cheap for you. Well... There are still three drops left, and you can't move these three drops, which are reserved for the three emperors of the human race. The luck of the human race needs to be suppressed by the three emperors, otherwise how can the human race live forever? Wang Dongxing touched his beard and said with a smile.

The Pangu blood essence is in hand, and the only thing lacking is the qi of creation. Nuwa's aura of creation is too weak, like a breeze blowing on her face. The life that these twelve little clay figures have to face is not a peaceful and paradise-like life, but a flood that is in danger of dying at any time, and Nuwa's aura of creation seems to be a little insufficient.

"Hey... I can only come by myself! Dude, it's easy for me to save some creative power! O hard work! Wang Dongxing lamented, sitting on the ground with a sad face.

Wang Gangdan asked, "Huh? When did you have the power to create? Isn't this thing unique to Nuwa? Can you also make man? ”

Wang Dongxing closed his eyes and said, "Anyway, I'm also Nuwa's master, I have to learn all the tricks before teaching her, right?" Nuwa's power of creation comes from the creation of Qinglian, which is integrated with her. Don't forget, I've also eaten the Creation Blue Lotus, and I eat the lotus seeds produced by the more pure Chaos Blue Lotus mother plant! ”

"So you're also constantly creating people?" Wang Gangdan was overjoyed, this is a great supernatural power, if Wang Dongxing has this skill, he will definitely be able to stand proudly in the desolate world.

Wang Dongxing sighed: "Of course not! This bit of creation power in my body is what is left after cultivating the Nine Turns Golden Body Decision, and there is not much in total, after creating this batch of witches, I should run out of oil and run out of lights, and I want to find a trace of creation power in my body in the future! ”

"Witch? You're saying you're going to create the Wicans? Wang Gangdan jumped three feet high: "You are crazy!" The Wu Clan was born with the will of Pangu, inherited the strong body of Pangu, and was one of the top races that once competed with the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court. When the Wu clan was in its heyday, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans could only give them as rations! Can you create such a race? ”

Wang Dongxing hesitantly: "Why can't you?" Heaven and earth are calculating me while I'm bragging, why can't I make a time difference to calculate it? The capital of the Wu clan is the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the source of the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is this drop of Pangu blood essence. Why didn't the old girl of Zhoushan Mountain God die and refuse to tell me the location of this ancient blood essence? Isn't it because heaven and earth don't allow it? Lao Tzu wants to go against the sky! It's just a will, it's just fooling, as long as Hongjun doesn't fit the way, this desolate heavenly way is mentally retarded! You see, when I scolded him like that, it didn't send a single thunderbolt to kill me—that's telling. ”

Wang Gangdan swallowed a mouthful of engine oil vigorously, and said dryly: "Boss, you are awesome!" But aren't you afraid of disrupting the timeline? The history of this mythical continent is messy enough! If you get involved again, I'm afraid that history will collapse! ”

"Ann, la, a! If I create a race out of thin air that has never appeared in the history of the Flood Wilderness, I will die! The emergence of the Wu clan is a historical necessity, but it is just a matter of sooner or later! You believe me in this! Wang Dongxing said with a grin.

After explaining to Wang Gangdan, he frowned, divided the only remaining creative power in his body into twelve filaments, and slowly injected it into their bodies along the divine light on the heavenly spirit cover of the twelve little clay figures.

After infusing the power of creation, the twelve little clay figures opened their eyes in unison. What a dozen pairs of eyes were—solemn, holy, tyrannical, merciful, passionate, cold, soft...... The list goes on, but this group of clay figurines has the same attribute: ugly!

After gaining life, the clay people knelt on the ground and bowed to Wang Dongxing three times and nine times: "Knock to see my father!" ”

Wang Dongxing waved his hand and said, "No courtesy!" Adhering to the qi of creation, you are born with the Nine Heavens Rest Soil as the material, the Pangu blood essence as the base, and the strongest body in the world, the desolate beast and you must be more than a step behind, you must understand the fate of you. ”

"We obey the law!" Twelve little clay figurines said in unison.

"The name of the people of Wu Shier and others is Wu. Witches, standing up to the sky. The middle of the vertical is not Zhou Mountain, not Zhou Mountain is the pillar of heaven and earth, you must swear to protect the Zhou Mountain, the two people in the middle of the witch word mean that you are born by the luck of the human race, you must always remember that the luck of the Wu clan is closely related to the human race! You are born with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of nature must protect the human race at all times. Because of some technical reasons, you don't have the ability to pass on the ancestry, so the inheritance of the Wu clan must use the human race to make use of the human race - so I ordered you to preach in the human race, build the Wu Sect, and join the Wu Clan, all of them are Wu Clan--Twelve people are ancestral witches, can there be any objections? Wang Dongxing said lightly.

Although his tone was flat, every word carried the irrefutable power of heaven and earth, and once the little clay figure said nothing, he would definitely be crushed by these words.

The twelve clay people were horrified, and they all said with joy and sincerity: "We must obey the will of the Wu Ancestor!" ”

"Next, I will give you the name, this name will accompany you for countless years, this seat belongs to the future rather than the present, and the road ahead will depend on you..."

"Er for Dijiang!

Er for the sentence!

Harvest for you!

You are a co-worker!

Er, for Zhurong!

You are candle nine yin!

You are strong!

You are a corpse of luxury!

Er for Tianwu!

Er for Tiz!

You are the mystery!

You are the soil of the future! I pass on a set of twelve heavenly gods and towns, need to set the power of twelve people to be arranged, this array is out, the Holy Venerable is easy, you and so on to use it carefully. Wang Dongxing instructed.

"No!" The Twelve Ancestral Witches agreed again and again.

"I'm going to go! If you have any difficulties, you can take refuge in the Terrans, and the Virgin Nuwa of the Terrans is the second disciple of this work... Don't take it lightly! Wang Dongxing finally entrusted.

"Lord Xie Wuzu shows the way!" The Twelve Ancestors sang loudly and said.

"Remember, you will cultivate in place for 10,000 years first, and you can't go out of the mountain without entering the witch god! This is Pangu's method of polishing the flesh in the chaos "Nine Turns of the Golden Body Decision", only the blood of Pangu can be learned, and you can also learn the blood essence of Pangu in your body, remember, don't force it! If you can practice, you can practice, but you can't practice pulling down, after all, this thing is a magic trick in chaos... That's all I have to say, this seat is also gone! After that, Wang Dongxing summoned a somersault cloud and drove away, leaving only the twelve clay people silent in place.

"Big brother! What shall we do? Candle Jiuyin asked Dijiang Dao.

"Listen to my father! Cultivate well, the flood is sinister, the rivers and lakes are unpredictable, and my father is also for our good with a period of 10,000 years! It's better to cultivate and strive to reach the realm of the Martial God as soon as possible! There must be a place for our witch clan in this heaven and earth! Di Jiang said with a heroic smile.

"Great goodness!" The other eleven ancestral witches agreed, and they all sat down on the spot and closed their eyes and cultivated.

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