Innate Demon God?

"Sort of."

In addition to this, Tang Feng couldn't think of any other more reasonable explanation: "The so-called innate demon gods are mostly chaos demon gods before the opening of the sky, and some of the remnants of the remnants were reborn after the fall. ”

Bragging, why can't you brag: "Although the memory of the previous life is incomplete, I can still vaguely remember that at that time, I was split into many pieces by Pangu with a few axes, and the largest piece will become me." ”

It's so big?

Although Chibu was a little surprised, he didn't feel so surprised, in the bloodline inheritance of the Great Witch, there were really some broken pictures of Pangu opening the sky.

The Wu Clan is transformed by Pangu's true blood, so it is not unusual for other creatures to come from other Chaos Demon Gods.

At this moment, he just asked curiously: "Brother Apocalypse, do you hate Pangu?" ”

"Hate something."

Tang Feng shook his head, his expression and tone were quite peaceful: "I didn't die in my previous life, how can I come to this life, I have to thank the Pangu God for being born." Besides, how lonely and boring it is in the chaos, the meaning of life itself does not have much meaning. What a good day it is now, there is wine, meat, and girls, and you can make friends everywhere...... Come, make another bowl, let go and drink, this wine, there is! ”

It's nonsense, but it sounds like there's some truth.

"Brother Apocalypse, it's right to think so, you have such a temperament, bright and atmospheric, I like it!"

Chibu picked up the sea bowl, drank it all, bared his teeth and grinned: "However, some guys are very bastards, and after death, their anger and resentment turn into fierce beasts, and they can't get along with our witch clan all day long, and the clansmen go out hunting, and every time they lose something." ”

The current Wu clan has a small population, and it is very distressing to lose any of them, especially those in the same tribe.

Since this stubble was mentioned, Tang Feng began to talk about it, bowl after bowl, taking advantage of the strength of the wine, and it didn't take long for him to learn a lot of useful information from Chibu's mouth.

The first generation of the Wu clan must be the twelve ancestral witches, and the ancestral witches used the blood pool in the Pangu Hall to create the second generation of great witches and the third generation of elite clansmen.

Further down, it can only rely on normal reproduction, after all, the energy of the blood pool is not endless, and it cannot be overconsumed.

Each ancestor witch has nine great witches under his hands, and each big witch is in charge of a large tribe, and then branches and leaves, and there are small tribes densely distributed around it.

After tens of thousands of years of reproduction, the total population is less than 30 million.

In addition to the low fertility of the witch clan itself, another reason is that the living environment is too difficult, and at least half of the witch clan will fall into the belly of the demon clan and fierce beasts from generation to generation.

Of course, the Wu clan will also hunt demon clans and fierce beasts, eat each other, and no one should blame anyone, the current flood is this state of existence.

Well, none of this matters, Tang Feng's focus is mainly: Pangu True Blood, Pangu Palace, Blood Pool.

I was going to get some great witches, or even the true blood of ancestral witches, to improve our physical strength, but now, of course, we have a higher goal:

If you want the best, since there may be the last bit of Pangu True Blood in the Pangu Palace, then go and ...... Steal!

Where is Pangu Palace?

It's a pity that this guy Chibu doesn't know either.

This is the top secret of the Wu Clan, and it is completely controlled by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Tang Feng relied on his powerful telepathy to be sure that the red cloth was not covering up, let alone lying, he really didn't know, he didn't know.

"Do you want to see our Xuanming Ancestors?"

The red cloth was drunk, and there were already three empty wine jars at his feet.

Of course, this is just deliberately enjoying the feeling of drunkenness, as long as you use your magic power, you can sober up immediately.

He said: "I can't see each other for a while, most of the time, the ancestral witches are soaked in the Pangu Palace, basically nothing else...... Unless it is related to the life and death of the entire race, we great witches will send bloodline messages to the ancestors. ”

Tang Feng nodded to show his understanding, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still in the stage of continuous development, soaking in the blood pool to absorb the inheritance energy, and it was estimated that they would not be able to leave the mountain.

The first catastrophe of heaven and earth is the first tribulation of the dragon and Han, the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn are the protagonists of heaven and earth, and the witch clan and the demon clan are still some younger brothers, and it is not yet time for them to be awesome.

"This is a bit difficult, if you can't see the Twelve Ancestral Witches, you can't find the Pangu Palace, and if you want to break into the house and steal, you can't find someone's home address, how can this be done?"

Tang Feng knew that the Pangu Hall must be on this plain under Buzhou Mountain, and it could not be very far from the tribal settlement of the Wu Clan.

The problem is that it is too deeply hidden, and it is likely to be covered by some kind of innate array, or even in a special space similar to the small thousand worlds that can exist independently.

I don't know the right path, just rely on luck, it is impossible to find it, and the odds are lower than buying a lottery ticket to win the jackpot.

There are still methods, such as first capturing a certain witch alive, putting him in prison for brainwashing, and then releasing him to send a distress signal to a certain ancestral witch.

On the grounds of the life and death of the tribe and the tribe, this ancestral witch was deceived and then captured alive.

The lone ancestral witch, whose current strength is equivalent to Taiyi Golden Immortal, is not difficult to suppress with the Yin and Yang Treasure, and it is even possible to flicker directly into our prison entrance.

Of course, after the incident, it must be let go, Zu Wu is the protagonist of the next catastrophe, if one or two are really lost, it will have too much impact on the historical development of the flood plane.

You can't choose Xuanming Ancestral Witch, after all, we are all brothers and sisters with Chibu, and the wine table is still quite harmonious.

One yard is one yard, this kind of thing, each is its own.

Poor Dao is a good person, those bad things that are deceived and abducted, let's do it as the identity of the Great Demon King of the Apocalypse.

With a plan in his heart, Tang Feng was not very anxious, so he stayed in this tribe under the jurisdiction of Chibu for a few more days.

In addition to a feast and daily booze, Tang Feng also used the alchemy technique beyond the times to change the weapons of Chibu's subordinates to improve their survivability.

The Wu clan tempers the body, does not cultivate the primordial gods, and cannot use magic weapons, so they can only use the rather rough blood refining method to build weapons.

Many top-level refining materials have been destroyed by them, which is really regrettable and distressing.

"Take all your weapons, and the poor road will be re-furnaceed and rebuilt for you!"

After tossing down, more than half of the top refining materials of this tribe fell into Master Tang's pocket, but it was not a lie, but a serious labor fee.

With each weapon rebuilt, the power has increased by at least ten times, and it is also stronger and more resistant than before.

That's the power of knowledge.

Tang Feng didn't hide it, and told them openly: There is no free service in the world, and the saved materials belong to me.

Everyone takes what they need, and they are all happy, anyway, they are very satisfied with the red cloth one by one, and they can't find the slightest fault.

Five days later, Master Tang was leaving, and the entire tribe was up and down, men, women, and children were reluctant to stay.

"Brother Apocalypse, in the past few days, the survivability of our tribe has increased many times ......"

At the gate of the tribe, Chibu clasped Tang Feng's hands tightly and said sincerely: "The days ahead will definitely be much better, I don't know how to thank you!" Why don't you stay a little longer? ”

"You're reluctant to let me go to the bar."

Tang Feng said with a smile: "The method of making wine has been taught to you, you can soak in the wine vat every day in the future, soon, bear with it, haha." ”

The real reason is that all the good things have been scavenged by Tang Peel, and if you stay, you won't gain anything.

The girls of the Wu clan do not conform to his aesthetics.

So, let's go, let's go, and I'm going to do more bad things......