Under the desolate mountain, there is a forbidden place, which is where the Pangu Hall is located, except for the people of the Wu clan, no outsiders have ever set foot in it, and the only outsider who has been here is the Chaos Qilin, but the Chaos Qilin has fallen into the hands of the Twelve Witch Ancestors.

On this day, the Twelve Witch Ancestors, led by Di Jiang, were waiting outside the Pangu Hall early, and those who were qualified to let the Twelve Witch Ancestors wait were also the saints of the Flood Wilderness.

At this time, there were five streamers, flying from different directions, and finally landed in front of the Pangu Palace.

The people who came were Hengtai, Styx, Candle Dragon, Rulai, and the five people who were introduced.

"We have come to the appointment on behalf of the saints."

Seeing these five people, the Twelve Witch Ancestors suddenly became furious, they invited saints, but they didn't expect that none of the five saints of the flood wilderness came, just sent a representative over.

"The appointment is canceled, you can get out later." Wu Zu naturally has his own pride, so he is looked down upon, so he naturally won't give a good face to the people who come, and he was destroyed by them without making a move, which is already the greatest forbearance.

The five people, including Hengtai, Candle Dragon, Rulai, Styx, and Jieyin, glanced at each other and were speechless.

"If you hear that, you can get out, if not, stay here completely." Among the twelve witch ancestors, Zhu Rong, who had the hottest temper, said angrily.

"Farewell!" The five of them said a word and left.

Looking at the five people who left, the faces of the Twelve Witch Ancestors were gloomy and terrifying, and Di Jiang said, "Go back to the Pangu Palace." ”

The Twelve Witch Ancestors returned to the Pangu Hall one after another, this Pangu Hall is the holy land of the Wu Clan, except for the Twelve Wu Ancestors, other Wu Clans are not qualified to enter, even those great witches born from the blood pool, they were driven out of the Pangu Hall by the Twelve Wu Ancestors as soon as they were born.

It can be said that Pangu Hall is the most mysterious place in the flood wilderness.

Inside the Pangu Hall is a chaotic void, seemingly with endless space, and in this space, there is a stone square, and there is a blood pool in the square, which contains hot golden blood, which is constantly bubbling like molten slurry, and the twelve witch ancestors silently surround the blood pool.

"Brothers, the Heavenly Saints are unwilling to cooperate with our Wu Clan, what should we do?" The opening is a goddess wearing an apricot yellow palace dress, with a beautiful face and a peerless elegance, which is the descendant of the ancestor of Wuzu.

"What else? The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. Di Jiang sighed and said.

"If it's just the Primordial Heavenly King, we can still summon the true body of the Father God and compete with him, but if he has a complete Pangu Axe, we are in danger."

"The Primordial Heavenly King can return, I wonder if our Father God Pangu Clan will leave a back hand?" At this time, Wu Zu Xun Jiuyin spoke.

These words lit a flame of hope in the eyes of the Twelve Witch Ancestors.

"If the father of the Pangu clan has a back hand to stay and return, then it must be in the Pangu Palace, and we will look for it." Di Jiang opened his mouth and said.

It's just that the Twelve Witch Ancestors searched for it in the Pangu Palace, but there were no clues, and finally returned disappointed.

"We are descendants of Pangu, born noble, standing up to the heavens and the earth, his primordial king is coming, why be afraid! It's just a battle. At this time, Zhu Rong spoke.

"Not bad! If the primordial king is coming, we will fight vigorously, and we will not hesitate to die. Di Jiang glanced at Zhu Rong, a look of shame flashed in his eyes, and then he said.

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In the depths of the Heavenly Court, a secret space that gathers immeasurable starlight, this is the space that Yi Shanjun specially opened up for cultivation, and used the Zhou Tian Star Array to attract immeasurable starlight, after years of precipitation, immeasurable starlight has become an innate star vein.

On the top of the sacred mountain condensed by the power of the stars, I saw Yi Shanjun sitting on a star stone platform with his eyes closed, his heart facing the sky, and he was meditating and cultivating.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Shanjun's eyebrows squirmed slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, but just now he had a feeling in the dark, asking him to gather on Buzhou Mountain.

"Is it the Primordial Heavenly King?" Yi Shanjun muttered to himself, he believed that the rest of the saints of the Flood Desolation also had a sense.

"It's still a little bit close!" Sighing inexplicably, Yi Shanjun shook his head slightly.

I saw a burst of light on him, and a person walked out of him, this person was Heng.

It turned out that Yi Shanjun got the book of people, in order to let Heng have enough ability to build reincarnation, retreat and retreat, but he did his best to help Heng understand the way of the five elements, but the hundred yuan will pass, although Heng's cultivation has made great progress, but it still stays at the level of the law, but with Yi Shanjun's full assistance, it is not far from the rules of the five elements.

"Originally, I didn't want to use Xuanhuang merit, and I didn't want to use Xuanhuang merit to improve my cultivation, and I won't wait for time." Yi Shanjun muttered to himself.

Heng on the side chuckled lightly and said, "You don't have to be so stingy, I am your doppelganger, how can I not lose, I don't understand that you are not willing to give up the capital?" Besides, with my current cultivation realm, I don't need to consume much of your merits. ”

Yi Shanjun smiled faintly, and saw a round of merit golden wheel blooming behind him, this merit golden wheel contains immeasurable merits, and it is the merit that Yi Shanjun has accumulated for endless years.

I saw that Yi Shanjun's golden wheel of merit separated a Xuanhuang glow and landed on Heng's body, and then his cultivation was rising steadily, and in just a moment's effort, he advanced to the level of rules.

At this time, Yi Shanjun stopped the indoctrination of merit Xuanguang, and although the golden wheel of merit behind him was less, it was less than one-tenth, which shows the vastness of his accumulated merits, and it is estimated that it is more than enough to condense a Xuanhuang merit exquisite pagoda or condense a Xuanhuang merit measuring ruler.

Then, Yi Shanjun put away the Golden Wheel of Merit, and then with a wave of his hand, a mysterious power entered the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Opportunity was disturbed in an instant.

"Go ahead!" Yi Shanjun said lightly.

"I'll go first." Heng smiled faintly, and then his figure faded and disappeared completely.

When Heng left, Yi Shanjun also went out, and in just a few breaths, he stepped through the endless void and came to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Yi Shanjun's arrival was a little late, because several saints such as Rahu, Zulong, Shi Phoenix, and Yin and Yang Ancestor had already arrived, and they each stopped in the sky, and at the top of Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestors were already waiting quietly.

This time the gathering is extremely heavy, there is no shortage of heavenly saints, and the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan are also there, so it can be said that after today, the situation of the flood will undergo earth-shattering changes.

Of course, Yi Shanjun is not too late, because the Primordial Heavenly King has not yet arrived, he obviously intends to finalize, for this, although the saints are not angry, but they do not dare to show it, if they are targeted by the Primordial Heavenly King, then no matter who it is, there will be absolutely no good fruit to eat.