"Witch Witch!"

A whistling sound clearly came into Zhao Wen's ears, this was not someone shouting in Kunlun Mountain, but the sound of heaven and earth, as if celebrating the birth of the son of heaven and earth.

"What's the sound, and why does it feel so weird?" Since he knew that there were two quasi-saints eyeing him, all of the three Qings entered a state of retreat and cultivation.

But this voice clearly entered Sanqing's soul, making Sanqing open his eyes at the same time.

But then, the eyes that had been opened closed at the same time.

Before breaking through the quasi-saint, nothing can shake the will of Sanqing.

The two quasi-saints each have an innate treasure, and such a huge pressure makes Sanqing completely unable to pay attention to other affairs.

"Why was the Wu Clan born so early!" Secretly muttering to himself, Zhao Wen looked in disbelief in the direction where the voice came from.

Pangu Sanqing retreat practice, he also devoted himself to retreat.

This time in the battle of the Sun Star, the Tiangang and Earth Evil Array were damaged, if it wasn't for the essence of Taiyi and Dijun's blood, Zhao Wen would definitely be the one with the biggest loss.

But having traveled through so many worlds, Zhao Wen understands best the importance of restraining greed.

The Chaos Bell is powerful, but in the hands of Emperor Jun and Taiyi, even with the help of the seven Great Luo of Qingqiu, they can't snatch it from the hands of the two Golden Crows.

Regarding the combat power of the seven Great Luos in Qingqiu, Zhao Wen is now extremely disappointed.

With full play, he should be able to hold down an ordinary Da Luo, but it is only a drag, if this Da Luo is desperate, the seven Qingqiu Da Luo will not have the slightest means to deal with it.

There is a serious lack of means of fighting and the will to fight.

Therefore, in the face of the desperate Emperor Jun, the seven Qingqiu Daluo were passive everywhere.

Fortunately, Zhao Wen did not count these seven as normal combat power, if he really calculated according to the normal Da Luo combat power, he took the seven Da Luo of Qingqiu to break into the Sun Star and snatch the Chaos Bell, not only would he alarm the powerhouses of the Flood World, but also make himself disgraced.

"The Wu clan was born ahead of schedule, it must have been released by Hongjun, the death of Emperor Jun Taiyi, Sanqing got the strength of the Chaos Bell greatly increased, so that Hongjun can only re-arrange!"

Zhao Wen secretly calculated in his heart, what he didn't understand now was that this time the Wu clan was born, whether he was calculating the three innate clans or calculating the Pangu Sanqing.

After all, one is incarnated by the physique, and the other is incarnated by the primordial spirit, and the combination of the two is a Pangu incarnation, which is definitely the most perfect ally.

But in the desolate world, Pangu Sanqing despised the witch clan very much, and even participated in the calculation of the lich war.

Even Zhao Wen couldn't be sure what kind of impact the Wu clan would have on the flood famine now that the Wu clan was born early, and how Pangu Sanqing would look at it.

"But the most important thing now is not the Wu Clan, nor the Laurel Tree and Chang Xi and Xi He in the Taiyin Star, but their own strength needs to be improved urgently!"

Emperor Jun Taiyi had no chance to participate in the battle of one or two golden crows, Emperor Jun Taiyi had little combat experience like him, but the opponent's combat power was far from being comparable to himself.

This is all about the difference in qualifications and potential between the two sides.

In Zhao Wen's hand, there is a treasure that can perfectly improve his qualifications, which is suitable for use now.

A galaxy unfolded and shrunk in a corner, and Zhao Wen's figure entered the Tiangang Earth Evil Array in a flash.

The effects of Emperor Juntaiichi's self-explosion in the middle of the battle are slowly recovering, but it will take at least thousands of years to fully recover.

The self-detonation of the two Da Luo, even with the help of the Chaos Bell, was far beyond the limit of the Heavenly Gang Evil Array.

In Qingqiu, all the fox girls, including the seven Da Luo, were all in retreat and cultivating.

The 3.6 million Squirrel Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals were also making every effort to refine the Star Banner.

After a big battle, everyone felt that their strength was insufficient, and the cultivation atmosphere in the entire Tiangang Earth Evil Array suddenly skyrocketed.

"It should be improving the combat power of these Qingqiu foxes!" Zhao Wen muttered to himself in his heart.

With a flick of his finger, the exercises and supernatural powers inherited by the Qingqiu Fox in the Liaozhai World for countless years instantly appeared in the minds of all the fox girls.

This is the most important treasure of Qingqiu in the Liaozhai world, and it has also been realized little by little by generations of fox girls over countless years.

Maybe the height is not enough, but in terms of breadth and skill, it is definitely the most suitable for the cultivation of the Qingqiu fox girl.

One by one, the fox girls saluted Zhao Wen with a surprised face, if it weren't for Zhao Wen having left, I am afraid that countless fox girls would come to thank him in person.

On the core island of the Tiangang Earth Evil Array, a star tower stands.

Stepping into it, a Chaos Stone shining with multicolored light appeared in the Star Tower in the stone gate.

Slowly putting away all the spiritual treasures in his body, and stepping into the core of the Chaos Stone, Zhao Wen closed his eyes and began to comprehend it with all his heart.

This is the divine stone that can give birth to Kong Xuan, and it contains the purest origin of the five elements in the desolate world.

It has been in Zhao Wen's hands for a long time, and for a long time, there has been no time to absorb it, this time, Zhao Wen decided to follow Kong Xuan's example, completely devote himself to it, and hatch himself.

One after another, the colorful light continued to shine in the divine stone, and countless Five Elements Origin penetrated into the deepest part of Zhao Wen's spirit, changing every cell in Zhao Wen's body.

And Zhao Wen was completely asleep.

The Qilin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain is the retreat place of the ancestral Qilin, and there will never be any Qilin entering.

A shocking giant claw fell from the sky, as if it was about to destroy the entire Qilin Cliff directly.

"Alas!" Zu Qilin sighed and gently grabbed upwards with a claw.

"Boom!" The water, fire, and wind around the Qilin Cliff continued to emerge, and disappeared in a very short time.

The unicorns around the countless Qilin Cliffs quickly flew into the distance, such a battle was beyond their limits, and it was the best choice to move away as quickly as possible.

"Zu Long, that's enough, the children's strength is too low, they will be frightened!" Zu Qilin's voice was calm, not only persuading Zu Long, but also calming the panicked Qilin around him.

"The younger generations should exercise more in a difficult environment to be able to really grow up!"

Seeing that Zu Qilin was so soft-hearted, Zu Long's voice was full of disdain, and he was even more contemptuous of Zu Qilin.

"The descendants of my dragon clan, if they can't become strong in a short period of time after birth, they are not qualified to claim to be the descendants of my ancestral dragon!"

Thinking that Da Luo had already been born among his descendants, in comparison, the strength of the descendants of the Qilin and Phoenix clans was obviously much behind, and Zu Long couldn't help but feel a lot more proud in his expression.

"Among my three clans, your dragon clan is the least concerned about the juniors, and I am embarrassed to say it!"

Zu Feng's voice came from the sky, looking at Zu Long with a look of contempt.

The dragon clan has always been strong when they see what they like, and they don't even know who their father is when they give birth to offspring, and they can only be sure that they are dragons based on their appearance.

Even the nine sons of the ancestral dragon are all strangely shaped, and none of them are similar to the ancestral dragon, which is simply a shame among the three innate clans.

"Hahaha, but my dragon clan junior is the strongest, which of you dares not to report this!"

Since deciding to maximize the reproduction of offspring, the number of Dragon Clan Daluo has been more than that of the Qilin Clan and the Feng Clan combined, not to mention the offspring, which is definitely more than ten times more than ten.

If the three clans really fight, the quasi-saint layer has nothing to do in the face of Zu Feng and Zu Qilin, and at the level below, Zu Long can guarantee that the dragon clan can definitely suppress Qilin and Phoenix.

Seeing Zu Long's proud face, Zu Feng and Zu Qilin shook their heads slightly.

"Why did you two come here today?" Zu Qilin really didn't want to listen to Zu Long continue to lose the face of the three innate clans, so he directly diverted the topic and asked.

"You ask him, he sent a message that something important is going to be gathered at you!" Zu Feng looked at Zu Long, doubts flashing in his eyes.

Now that the three innate clans are suppressing the flood, it is the time when the momentum is the greatest, and they don't understand what important things the three of them need to discuss.

"Have you ever heard of the Witches?" Zu Long's face became serious, and he looked at Zu Feng and Zu Qilin and asked.

"I heard that it is said to be a descendant of the Pangu bloodline, and the leader has the strength of the peak realm of Daluo!" Zu Qilin's face changed when he looked at Zu Long, but at the peak of Da Luo, any clan can easily suppress it, and it is simply a waste of time to come here to disturb him.

"Yes, just after being born, there is a cultivation of the peak realm of Da Luo, but the Qilin who listened to the news never told you that the Wu clan has twelve leaders, all of whom are the strength of the peak realm of Da Luo!"

Seeing that Zu Feng and Zu Qilin didn't care at all, Zu Long sneered: "There are many tribes under it, you and I are the three clans, except for my dragon clan, any of you clans against this witch clan will be dead or alive!" ”

"Impossible!" Zu Feng and Zu Qilin glared at Zu Long at the same time.

The dragon clan can deal with it, but the Feng clan and the Qilin clan can't, which is completely a satire of the phoenix clan and the unicorn clan.

Not to mention that the quasi-saint realm and the Daluo realm are two completely different realms, but with twenty Daluo peaks, either Zu Feng and Zu Qilin can easily crush them.

"Humph!"

Zu Long snorted coldly, raised his hand and swiped forward, and a picture appeared in front of him.

Twelve strange-shaped creatures fought with the ancestral dragon in the sky, and the twelve creatures were all proficient in a law, and they did not have any application of the primordial spirit at all, but they applied the law to all parts of the body, as if instinct.

Violent and savage fighting methods, instinctual fighting skills, and fighting with twelve creatures, the ancestral dragon obviously fell behind.

"This is the Wu Clan, why do they keep growing in battle?" Zu Feng's face showed a look of horror.

The twelve Da Luo pinnacles that can grow in battle can break through the quasi-saint realm at any time.

With such a combat talent, if all of them break through the quasi-saint, even if all three of them are on it, they may not be opponents.

"Why is the desolate world so kind to the descendants of Pangu!"

Zu Qilin thought of the Pangu Sanqing, who was also cultivating in Kunlun, but it was only in the realm of Daluo, but it had merit to defend the treasure and protect the body, and now there was a witch clan that could grow in battle.

"Could it be that when Pangu opened up the heavens and the earth, he already planned to let his descendants rule the desolate world?"

"Now unless my innate three clans are willing to give up the desolate world, there is only one way to go, and that is to unite, unite the quasi-saints in the desolate world, and clean up the Wu clan from the desolate land in a war!"

"The talent is good, it's useless if you don't have time to grow, and we will never grow up for the Wu Clan!" Zu Long's voice was cold.

The innate three clans ruled the flood wilderness, and the huge luck made the strength of the three clans grow by leaps and bounds, such a huge benefit, Zulong would never want to give up.

He knew that Zu Feng and Zu Qilin would not give up either, this was the responsibility of the head of the clan.

"It's useless, I just noticed that the twelve witch breaths are connected, unless there are more than six quasi-saints to disperse the witch clan, otherwise it is very likely that we will let them break through directly in the process of fighting!"

Breaking through the limits under pressure is like a common thing for the barbarians, and the Wu Clan's way of fighting is to tell everyone that this is a group of barbarians.

"Six quasi-saints are not enough, there must be twelve quasi-saints, and the Wu clan will be directly cleaned up with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying!"

Zu Long thought that when he just met, he was still able to press and fight, and the battle didn't last long, but it was the twelve witch clans who pressed him to fight, and finally ran out, and his heart was suddenly frightened.

"I don't have twelve quasi-saints in my innate three clans, I think you are scared by the Wu clan!" Zu Feng looked at Zu Long with disdain and said sarcastically.

The three innate clans are nourished by the huge flood and desolation luck, and they all have hidden powers, but even if they all add up, there are no twelve quasi-saints, and the meaning of the ancestral dragon is obviously to find outsiders.

The dignified innate three clans, cleaning up a newly born race, not only all the three clans are out, but also outsiders need help, if this is spread out, Zu Feng feels that he doesn't need to see anyone in the future.

"I warn you, the way the Wu Clan fights is unlike anything you've ever seen before, and any underestimation will cost my three clans a great price!" Zu Long said with anger in his temper.

"Boom!"

In the Star Tower, the divine stone turned into powder and scattered, and Zhao Wen slowly fell.

Between thoughts, the Five Elements Realm has covered the surroundings.

No, this is no longer the realm of the five elements, but a world that is completely composed of the five elements.

All other laws are excluded and suppressed in the world of the five elements.

This piece of Five Elements Divine Stone completely made up for the shortcomings of Zhao Wengen's feet.

In terms of talent alone, the current Zhao Wen is only strong and not weak compared with Kong Xuan, who will be born in the future.

With a finger, the law of the five elements kept changing and strangling forward, and a small black hole appeared in front of it, and it was eliminated by the power of the surrounding space.

Glancing at the bottom of the mountain, the loud noise woke him up, obviously, there were strong people fighting in the Qilin clan.

"It's just to absorb a divine stone, it actually took more than a thousand years, and it's really a flood of time!"

After calculating the time, Zhao Wen realized that such a long time had passed.

Thinking of the possible changes in the desolate world after the birth of the Wu Clan, eagerness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He already had a clue about the Qilin Clan's task, and now he could only pray that he had retreated and cultivated this time, and nothing happened to the Qilin Clan.

Emperor Juntai died, but it changed the general trend of the flood famine, and he was not surprised that anything happened to the current flood famine.

One step out of the Star Tower, the Qingqiu fox girl is still immersed in cultivation, most of the squirrels have broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm, and only a small part of their talents are too poor, and they are still in the Heavenly Immortal Realm. (End of chapter)