Chapter Thirty-Nine: After the West is Finished, the Wu Clan is Born
"Xiaoyou, there are a lot of treasures on the poor Dao, even the best innate spirit treasures are not a few, do you really want to exchange that trapped immortal sword for this fierce treasure?"
Hongjun just reminded him calmly, but he couldn't hear his wishes.
"I hope that my predecessors will be fulfilled."
The prince of the east is very resolute, if he can't get the treasure, then the god-killing spear is indeed the most suitable for him.
"In that case, it will be as you wish."
Hongjun didn't say anything more, so he agreed.
The prince of the east took the god-killing spear, and a killing intent rushed straight to his heart, worthy of being a supreme murderer who was famous for the famine, with this abnormal change, he was not surprised and rejoiced, and suppressed this killing intent with mana.
"Little friend, this god-killing spear is a killing weapon, and it has been contaminated with demonic qi for many years, you need to refine it well, and after getting rid of that boundless qi, you can complete the sacrificial refinement, otherwise it is very easy to be affected by that demonic qi."
After the exchange of the two treasures was completed, Hongjun did not forget to remind the prince of the east.
"The juniors understand, thank you for the reminder."
"In this way, you and I will say goodbye, Xiaoyou, you have good qualifications, and your luck is extraordinary, you should be a mixed yuan, you should obey the destiny of heaven, you can't go against the sky, and you should do more meritorious things, and then practice but there is no understanding, you can go to Yujing Mountain to find me."
Hongjun was already close to the tone of the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao at this time, and the prince of the east said secretly, he really planned to go that far.
The paths of the two are completely different, and at this time, Hongjun is the pinnacle of quasi-saints, unattainable.
But the goal of the Eastern Princes is not to be bound and to be a real free immortal, but after ten yuan meetings, a hundred yuan meetings, and ten million yuan meetings, who is high and who is low, can be seen again.
After saying goodbye to Hongjun, the prince of the east did not stay in the vicinity any longer, and the western continent at this time was not suitable for cultivation for the time being.
Set up the clouds, and he went straight to one place.
The place to go is the junction of the east and west, the town of Yuanzi's dojo Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Guan, after many years of getting along, the two of them have already become Mo Zhi, it has been agreed before, after the West is over, converge in the view, at this time, he just went.
Close to the eastern boundary, after the end of the tribulation, along the way you can see the living beings walking on the mainland, the order is slowly restored, this is a beneficial thing, the prince of the east did not make any stop, and soon rushed to the foot of Wanshou Mountain.
Before the clouds descended, I heard Lang Lang's laughter from the top of the mountain.
"Brother Dao has returned unharmed, and Poor Dao is relieved!"
Zhen Yuanzi personally came down the mountain to greet him, which is not unexpected, after all, the prince of the east can be regarded as giving him a creation, and unexpectedly, the red cloud is also there.
"Zhenyuan Daoist seems to have gained quite a lot, that is really gratifying, Hongyun Daoyou, poor Daoist is polite!"
When the prince of the east landed, he saw that Zhen Yuanzi had a faint aura of Xuanhuang merit around his body, obviously like him, he did not refine to improve his cultivation, he nodded secretly, and said in his heart that the other party was really very high-spirited, and it was indeed extraordinary.
Among all the top innate gods and demons in the flood wilderness, the prince of the east has the most good impression of this town Yuanzi, in addition to the fact that the other party is indeed a true immortal, he has no quarrel with the world and is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, which is also what he likes, which is also the reason why he is willing to make friends.
When the three of them came to Wuzhuang Guanzhong, Hongyun began to complain.
"Zhiyang Daoyou, why do you only take Zhenyuan Daoyou to do the thing of destroying demons and defending the Dao, seeking merit, but you don't invite me to go with you, it's really not exquisite."
After Hongyun finished speaking, before he could speak, Zhen Yuanzi on the side hurriedly explained: "Hongyun, you don't want to talk nonsense, this trip to the West is extremely dangerous, I have a book on the ground and can hardly protect myself, Brother Zhiyang Dao didn't want you to be in danger, so he didn't invite you, it's really for your good." ”
After hearing this, Hongyun sighed and fell silent, he obviously knew his shortcomings, and he was indeed a spiritual treasure that he didn't take advantage of.
"Hongyun Daoist friends don't have to be like this, the way of heaven is the most public, and the opportunity that belongs to Daoist friends will always come, just wait patiently."
The prince of the east was relieved.
The three of them also talked about the battle of the Dao Demon, although Zhen Yuanzi participated in it, he had never witnessed the battle on Mount Meru, but even if he did not see it in person, Rahu's self-explosion caused the Western spiritual veins to explode, and he personally experienced this catastrophe. The power of the calamity is really amazing, and the way of heaven is brilliant, which also makes him terrified.
When the Eastern Princes talked about the Zhuxian Great Array, the Qiankun Ancestor blew himself up, and when the Yin and Yang Ancestor fell, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun were embarrassed.
The three of them were chatting when suddenly the earth shook, but this time it was in the central boundary of the Flood Desolate Continent.
In a vast valley near Buzhou Mountain, the earth suddenly cracked, and the Dao Dao divine light shot out, and soon, a huge palace slowly rose in the evil air in the sky, reaching to ten thousand zhang before it settled.
The palace is majestic, glorious in all directions, and the three sermons on the palace gate are shining, exuding supreme Taoist intent.
"Pangu Palace."
There was a sudden heartbeat in the hall, from low, to slowly loud, until it resounded all over the earth, and then behind the main hall, a pool with a radius of a hundred miles suddenly formed, and it was full of blood.
Another hundred years passed, and twelve hot balls of essence blood suddenly flew out of that pool of blood.
In the roar, twelve huge creatures of a hundred zhang in size appeared, with different images, but all of them were terrifying.
As soon as the twelve living beings were born, they "whined" and spread all over the wilderness, and they were called the ancestors of the Wu clan.
These twelve ancestors call themselves Dijiang, and they have the power of space speed; Jumang, has the ability to control wood; Zhu Rong, control the power of fire; Harvesting, with the ability to control money; Co-work, with the ability to control water; After the soil, it has the ability to control the soil; Xuanming, control the ice, snow and rain; Strong and good, can control the thunder; Candle nine yin, have the ability to control time; Tianwu, with the ability to control the wind; Zizi can control lightning, extravagant corpses, and has the ability to control drugs.
After being born one after another, the twelve ancestors called each other brothers and sisters, and after nearly a thousand years, they each turned into an innate Dao body, all of which were physically strong, but there was no primordial god.
After the transformation, the twelve ancestral witches cast a spell to transform countless offspring from the blood pool, and established a clan next to Buzhou Mountain, which became the "Wu Clan", and then quickly multiplied nearby.
Because the Wu clan is transformed by the essence of blood, most of them are aggressive, tyrannical character, and they are descendants of the essence blood of the great god of Pangu, so they call themselves Pangu Zhengzong, they do not cultivate the road of the original god, do not respect heaven and earth, and only respect the father of Pangu.
The witches were born, and the evil aura of the flood desolation surged again, although it was much milder than the demon race, but it also shocked the creatures of the desolation.
Especially the three Qingdao people in the Kunlun Mountain, the three of them were incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, and they always boasted of being authentic, and this time there were other creatures grabbing this honorable name, and they all showed anger.
Not only them, but on the Sun Star, Dijun and Taiyi, who were already powerful at this time, were also touched in their hearts, and they seemed to have a natural disgust for this witch clan.
The great power of the wilderness is jealous of the Wu clan, but at this time, the prince of the East, who is still in the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, is hot in his heart.
It's not that he has any special affection for the Wu clan, but because he knows that this magnificent world of controversy is about to begin.