"The Nine Turns Xuangong is the Xuangong practiced by the Pangu God, and there is a causal inheritance between the lineage of the Pangu God."

"In order to save me, the Nine Turns Xuangong communicated with the Wu clan root of this calamity, and at this price, rescued me from time."

Wang Yu frowned, he didn't expect things to develop like this.

"Because of this, I owe the cause and effect of the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan disappeared because of me, and the Ancient Tribulation is not complete, and I must repay this cause and effect, so... I'm going to have to recreate the Wicans? ”

Creating the Wicans?

How to create?

He is not a Pangu god, he is not so strong that a drop of essence blood can create an ancestral witch, and twelve drops of essence blood can create the strength of twelve ancestral witches.

Moreover, the creation of the Wu clan is not so simple, it is not something that he can make by learning from Nuwa Niangniang and pinching the mud with his hands.

It must be able to be the concept of the witch clan that can withstand this calamity, and compete with the existing demon clan, in order to be recognized by the calamity, so that he can get out of Buzhou Mountain.

Otherwise, he will be trapped forever in the mountains of Buzhou, unable to get out until he pays the cause and effect.

"Isn't this just out of the wolves and into the tiger's den?"

Wang Yu had a headache, and in comparison, he still preferred the previous time prison.

At least, in that prison, he is more likely to get out, there are nine turns of Xuangong, he doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to wait for time, and he will naturally get out.

And this side is imprisoned, not necessarily.

It contains the power of the calamity of the ancient calamity, the power of Pangu contained in the Nine Turns Xuangong, the concept of the whole Wu clan, the weight... Everything weighed on him.

This prison is far more powerful and unbreakable than the prison of time.

"Why is this happening?"

Wang Yu was thinking, without the joy he had before, did he feel that he had been calculated?

But he has no evidence, and he can't think of calculating his existence, what the hell is he trying to do?

From one prison to another, it is more difficult to get out, which contains a lot of things, for a while, Wang Yu thought a lot, and finally chose to put it down.

"With my current strength, thinking too much won't do me any good."

Wang Yu knew this, and immediately changed his mind and focused on how to break the game.

"Nine Turns Xuangong!"

There is a way to break the game when you enter the game, Wang Yu pondered intently, looked at the nine-turn magic platform in his body, and fell into deep thought.

He got out of trouble because of the Nine Turns of Xuangong, and then entered the game, which is the source of his entry and will also be the foundation of his extrication.

Looking at the slowly rotating Nine Turning Dharma Platform, slowly, he saw something else.

Time, space, water, fire, earth, metal, wood, ice, thunder, wind, electricity, poison.

The twelve powers, the twelve concepts, are not laws or rules, but just a force, a seed.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches."

The twelve powers represent the twelve ancestral witches, and they are in line with the twelve ancestral witches in his memory.

When he saw the twelve powers, his heart fluttered, and an idea popped up, naturally, it seemed to be his own thought, but intellectually, he felt a little abrupt.

"This is the root of the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or the root of the concept, I need to condense this power... With the help of the Nine Turning Dharma Platforms, let them reach the origin level, and then the Twelve Ancestral Witches can be born from them? ”

Wang Yu frowned, he didn't think that things would be so simple, there must be something close to it.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of where this pass was, and finally said in a condensed voice: "No matter, just come like this, there is no other way." ”

He turned his Xuangong nine times, and on the side of the void in front of him, he turned into a magic platform, like a grinding plate, slowly turning.

Looking at the Nine Turning Dharma Platform in front of him, Wang Yu's mind moved, and the power of space appeared in front of him and flew into the grinding plate.

Airplanes~

After receiving the space power, the Dharma Platform immediately began to operate, exuding an extremely strong devouring power, absorbing the power, accelerating the rotation of the Nine Turns Dharma Platform, condensing the space power, and making it transform.

Wang Yu was originally prepared, using his own mana and the power of the Dao Fruit as the source of the operation of the Dharma Platform, but he didn't expect that after the Dharma Platform began to rotate, it did not absorb his power, but dispersed, enveloping the entire Buzhou Mountain.

In an instant, the entire Buzhou Mountain changed, invisible to the naked eye, but real.

The Tao essences, laws, and even rules contained in it were all attracted by the Nine Turns Dharma Platform, pulled over, and fell into the Dharma Platform.

Buzz~

The speed of the rotation of the Dharma platform accelerated, and with the support of the entire Buzhou Mountain, the speed was amazing, and Wang Yu suddenly realized a problem.

"I'm just a tool."

"The reason why I'm here is because I need my existence here, to be precise, the Nine Turns Dharma Platform that needs my Nine Turns Xuangong to be born, to help the Twelve Ancestors and Witches be born!"

"At the cost of the entire Wu Clan, they helped me get out of trouble, in order to use the power of the Nine Turns of the Dharma Platform, and they wanted to use the power of the Nine Turns Dharma Platform to transform the Twelve Ancestral Witches..."

Wang Yu seemed to understand, but he was a little puzzled: "Is the Nine Turns Xuangong so powerful?" ”

"Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches are calculating in such a way?"

"No, if it's just the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is impossible to calculate so deeply, Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Tongtian Sect Master, Styx Ancestor, Kunpeng Demon Master, are all among them... They don't have that strength. ”

"So, there are still people behind the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are all Dao Fruit quasi-saint-level existences, and they can still stand behind them and calculate...

Wang Yu suddenly shivered, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"It may also be that the fate meeting, they just laid out such a game, and then we waited for the fate meeting to walk in, not with a plan, but inadvertently, they put all of us into it."

Wang Yu nodded secretly, feeling that this guess was a little more reliable.

It is easy to be detected if there is a mental calculation, and it is even more difficult to be detected without the guidance of the mind and without the guidance of the heart.

This is not impossible.

In his thoughts, the Nine Turns Dharma Platform continued to operate, devouring the power of Buzhou Mountain, blessing the Dharma Platform, and allowing the power of space to continue to transform.

In his gaze, the spatial power, which was originally just a force, quickly metamorphosed, evolved into laws, and then rules...

All this happened in a very short period of time, and the speed was so fast that he was a little surprised.

"The power in Buzhou Mountain is fully supporting the rotation of the Nine Turns Law Platform, not so much that I am using the Nine Turns Law Platform to condense the power of space, but that Buzhou Mountain is borrowing my hands to give birth to the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Wang Yu seems to understand.

It's not so much that he wants to create the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but that it is the existence behind Buzhou Mountain, or the existence behind the Buzhou Mountain, is using his power to create the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

I'm really just as I thought I was, just a tool.

After understanding this, he was honest and planned to be a tool man in peace.

After relieving his heart, he made a new discovery.

Buzhou Mountain created the Twelve Ancestral Witches with the help of the Nine Turns Dharma Platform, and the Nine Turns Dharma Platform continued to devour the power of Buzhou Mountain, most of which were swallowed by the Nine Turns Dharma Platform and used to breed the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but there were still a very small number of them, leaked out and used by him.

The power of Buzhou Mountain, how vast it is, although it is only a very small part, for him, it is also an extremely vast amount.

Here's a practical example...

He originally stopped, and even the Taiyi of the Dao Fruit Quasi-Holy Realm had the consummation of the eighth layer of the spatial Dao Yi, but under this force, he had already started to move forward again, and the speed was not slow, much stronger than when he calculated Taiyi.

"What is this? Tooling man's salary? ”

Wang Yumei was even happier, especially after feeling the continuous energy.

There is no return for the tool people, naturally unhappy, but if there is a huge return, that is, the more the better.

"Hopefully, after this time, Buzhou Mountain will be able to complete my supernatural powers... Well, that seems unlikely. ”

Feeling the speed of progress of his supernatural powers, Wang Yu secretly shook his head again.

His supernatural power is too powerful, and in the Dao Fruit Quasi-Holy Realm, it is not weak.

Although Buzhou Mountain is strong, it is not the origin of Buzhou Mountain, and the limit of his strength is also in the Dao Fruit Quasi-Holy Realm, unless he can swallow the entire Buzhou Mountain, it is possible to complete his divine powers.

It's just a possibility!

Obviously, it is impossible for him to swallow the entire Buzhou Mountain, so this is destined to his supernatural powers, and he will not be consummated.

"We'll have to find another way, but for the time being, it's enough."

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are still pregnant, but Zhou Shan fully cooperates, the vast energy is swallowed, Wang Yumei is receiving the salary, feeling the continuous and successful changes of the supernatural powers, sinking his heart, and carefully understanding the details.

Flesh and skin, bones, blood, spirit, soul, true spirit...

Everything in oneself, in the process, is constantly improving, progressing, and the magnitude is so great that other monks, even Dao Fruit quasi-saint-level bosses such as Styx Ancestor, will know about it, and their eyes will turn red.

Here, every minute, every second, the strength improvement that Wang Yu carried out was the result that they needed to cultivate according to the amount of time they could get.

This is the transformation brought about by the supernatural power created by Wang Yu, and it is also what they have experienced, but it is obvious that their original experience is far inferior to the current Wang Yu.

The mountain is not closed, and no other creatures have appeared, and it seems that Wang Yu is the only one in the entire mountain.

Time passed slowly, without being disturbed by other creatures, flowing like water, and before I knew it, countless years had passed.

Wang Yu sat cross-legged, and twelve rules appeared around him, space, time, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, poison, thunder and lightning.

The Nine Turns Dharma Platform slowly dispersed, and the original twelve powers had evolved to the limit, reaching the limit of the rules, and could no longer be strengthened.

Wang Yu slowly opened his eyes, did not check the changes in himself, but looked at the twelve rules beside him, and frowned slightly: "How can it be just rules, not ancestral witches?" ”

He was full of puzzlement, in his original guess, after the transformation of the twelve powers was completed, the twelve ancestral witches should also appear along the way.

As a result, by now, the Nine Turning Dharma Platform had dissipated, the power of Buzhou Mountain had dispersed, and only the twelve rules that had metamorphosed to the limit appeared, and no ancestral witches appeared.

He fell into the twelve rules with his divine thoughts, and soon, new information appeared that kept him on the spot.

"The fundamental rules of the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been formed, and I need to find a carrier to carry these twelve rules and become the new Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Confused!

Completely stupid!

At this moment, Wang Yu's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

I didn't expect such a change at all, and it directly overturned all his previous speculations.

"It's not that the Twelve Ancestors are calculating me, it seems that this is not a calculation either, it's just that I met by fate, which led to the result of all this."

"I broke the game with the Nine Turns of Xuangong, and with the sacrifice of all the Wu Clan, I was able to get out, so I need to recreate the Wu Clan."

"Actually, at the moment I got out, because of the disappearance of the Wu Clan, I had already obtained all the luck and luck and authority of the Wu Clan."

"Therefore..."

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, his thoughts flew, and he came to a terrifying conclusion: "The Wu clan has not disappeared, the Wu clan is me, I... It's the Wicans! ”

I see!

Finally understood!

At this moment, all the information before and after appeared in his mind, and after the finishing was over, Wang Yu was stunned.

"Because I am the Wu Clan, there is no calculation in it, so I can call the shots, and anything in the Wu Clan will change because of me."

"Twelve ancestral witches, a group of great witches, countless witch clans... If I wanted to, I could have appeared, and if I didn't have to, then I wouldn't have been. ”

"On the top of the mountain, there is no calculation, the reason why after I appeared, helped me create the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is only because at that time, I was thinking."

"Because I had this thought, the Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared."

"The power contained in Buzhou Mountain was originally the creation that belonged to the Wu Clan, and it was precisely because of the existence of these creations that the Twelve Ancestors and the Wu Clan were able to be born."

"It should have belonged to the Wu Clan, and it originally belonged... It's mine? ”

Wang Yu's eyes widened, and a strong feeling of regret suddenly rose in his heart.

If he had known, what kind of Twelve Ancestors and Witches he had made, he would have swallowed and digested all his power, creation, and digestion, not to mention making the supernatural powers complete, at least he could complete eighty percent, right?

Where will it be like now, only 60% completed!

Wang Yu regretted it, but it was too late, in this state, it was naturally impossible to shuttle time or something.

"That's it, that's not necessarily a bad thing."

Wang Yu turned his mind and comforted himself: "After becoming a Wu clan, while getting the creation of the Wu clan, you also need to shoulder the responsibilities that the Wu clan should have." ”

"Fighting against the demon clan and ruling the heavens and the earth, this is the destiny of the Wu clan, if there are no twelve ancestral witches, there is no Wu clan, I need to fight against the demon clan!"

"This..."

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel a little more comfortable, although I still regret it, but it's not much.

"However, in that case, where should I go to find an existence that can carry the twelve rules?"

"Without the concept of being able to complete the Wu Clan, I can't even get out." Wang Yu tried it, but the confinement on Buzhou Mountain still existed, and he couldn't break through.

No, it's not that it can't be broken, it's that it can't be broken.

After he realized that he was a witch clan, as long as he wanted to, he could break through the restrictions of Buzhou Mountain and go out.

But just as he was about to do so, a sudden heartbeat made him stop moving.

"Buzhoushan's imprisonment is not to trap me, but to protect me..."

Wang Yu retreated and turned to look around, his divine thoughts spread, and in an instant, he enveloped the entire Buzhou Mountain.

"At this time, Buzhou Mountain, the state is not the same, in the Dao Fruit Battlefield but not in the Dao Fruit Battlefield, as if in another space!"

"This should have been the place where the Wu clan was born, and when the Wu clan appeared, it would naturally disperse, so that the Wu clan would appear in the ancient tribulation and complete their destiny."

"In order to prevent the birth of the Wu clan from being disturbed, there is such a special and transcendent place..."

Wang Yu smacked his tongue, worthy of being the bloodline of Pangu's lineage, and this kind of protection distinguishes him from other living beings.

"If I'm not mistaken, the time here is different from the time outside..."

"The ancient trend is that the lich stands side by side... Now, I have become the representative of the Wu Clan, and the imprisonment has not disappeared..."

"That proves that the development of the demon clan outside has surpassed the level I have reached now..."

Wang Yu's mind turned, and according to the existing clues, he soon had a guess.

"With my current situation, I am far from being able to fight against the demon clan outside, so the imprisonment will not disappear..."

"If I'm not mistaken, this confinement will not last forever, and it will disappear when I am almost the same as the demon clan outside, at least after I can barely fight against it."

Wang Yu felt that he should have guessed the facts, but he was even more worried.

One person against the entire demon clan...

It was only at this time that he realized that the creation of the Wu Clan was not easy to bear!

This is not an easy task.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and a series of creatures appeared in his mind.

"Master? Zhao Gongming? Three Skies? Ying Zheng? Monkey? Yang Jian? Yang Jiao? Yang Chan? ”

Wang Yu's eyes widened, and the figures that appeared in his mind were no strangers to him, they were the monks he had come into contact with in the wilderness.

There is a causal connection with him.

At this time, they all appeared in his mind, and his heart moved, and a thought came out of it, and it fell into the first manifestation of the master, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

……

At this time, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was fighting, the thunder roared, the sky was burning, and the catastrophe was immense.

This is not the point, the point is that opposite her, there are countless monks, magnificent, murderous, and the breath on their bodies is the same as that of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, which is the Dharma Body, Response Body, Dao Body, and Doppelganger of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in the heavens and all worlds.

She was crossing the tribulation at this time, and she had obtained the tribulation of Taiyi Dao Fruit!

This is not an easy task, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is covered in blood, there are wounds on her body, she is crazy, and her eyes are red.

She was ruthless, her strength was terrifying, and the doppelgangers in front of her, the Dharma Body, the Dao Body, and the Ying Body, were rarely her enemies.

But there are endless numbers, inexhaustible killing, and endless destruction.

Slowly, the momentum of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit began to decay, and in the endless battle, she felt tired, and the movements in her hands slowed down.

A doppelganger, raised his hand and threw out a fire dragon dart, breaking through the void, three thousand worlds were born and destroyed, turning into terrifying flame power, with a sharp edge that could pierce the world, towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

The Holy Mother of Fire raised her hand and also shot a fire dragon dart to extinguish it, but before it could completely eliminate its power, it was rushed by a flame and landed on her body, causing a new wound.

Without waiting for her to recover, the other clones, Dao Body, Ying Body, and Law Body shot out one after another, without giving her the slightest respite.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit's eyes were red, full of murderous intent, with a thick exhaustion, constantly fighting, and her spirit had reached its limit.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a shout: "Master? ”

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was stunned, why did this voice look so much like her little apprentice?

"Impossible, Yu'er should still be cultivating at this time, this is my Taiyi Dao Fruit Tribulation, it is impossible for him to come here!"

"So, it's a demon?"