Wu Yang collects blood and water, and the Nine Phoenix Great Witch kills opponents, all of which are all in full view of the River Styx.

The blood centipede on the side gritted their teeth even more, it was these two little witch clans who disturbed the cultivation of their ancestors!

"Witch!"

After seeing everything in front of him, Styx Ancestor's dark color became even more gloomy.

The Nine Phoenix Great Witch in that image is only in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and Wuyang is even more of a true immortal, which is completely an ant in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor.

"The Wu clan also dares to spread wild in front of me, how can I give up this time."

The Styx Ancestor snorted angrily, and he rolled up a boundless wave of blood, disappeared from the sea of blood, and headed straight for the Wu tribe.

At this time, among the Wu tribes, Qiang Liang Zuwu was in retreat.

Since receiving the baptism of the Pangu Temple more than a thousand years ago, he has obviously gained a lot, and he has been in retreat all these years, and he has been in retreat for all these years, and he has been enlightening the Thunder Dao.

Today's strong ancestor witch has improved a lot, and his thunder has gradually become introverted, reaching a higher realm of simplicity and returning to the basics.

Outside the tribe, a bloody light suddenly came, and it was the Styx Ancestor who chased and killed him to the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Coming to the outside of the Wu tribe, the expression of the Styx Ancestor was much more solemn.

"This Wu clan was born at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and the huge sacred mountain around them is coercive, don't they know it?"

The first thing the Styx Ancestor felt when he came to the Wu tribe was the huge future, which was from the oppressive power of Buzhou Mountain.

However, the members of the Wican were able to live under such pressure without being affected in the slightest.

"Ancestor, this kind of oppressive power is extremely huge, those ordinary Wu clans can't bear it at all, is it possible that there is a special formation in their tribe?"

The Flying God Centipede was puzzled, that kind of pressure made him suffer a lot of images, but ordinary witches could deal with it calmly, and even had a feeling of being at home like a fish in water, which was obviously abnormal.

The Styx Ancestor looked at it carefully, but in the end, he couldn't see any clues.

Just as the Styx Ancestor was about to infiltrate the Wu tribe, a powerful aura in the tribe soared into the sky, and that terrifying fluctuation made the Styx Ancestor extremely frightened.

"The middle stage of Da Luo? No, it's even stronger than the average mid-Da Luo monk. ”

The Styx Ancestor immediately restrained his breath, and he looked at the powerful Lei Mang of the Wu tribe, and the shocked look in his eyes could not be suppressed at all.

"Now there is a powerhouse in the middle stage of Da Luo in this Wu tribe?"

The Styx Ancestor murmured in his heart, he had been practicing hard in the sea of blood since his transformation, and he never dared to slack off, but until now he had not found any hope of breaking through, and his cultivation was still in the early stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

But in the Wu tribe in front of him, that sky-high aura was obviously in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and it was extremely strong, and there was a posture that could break through to the late stage of Da Luo at any time.

This discovery shocked the Styx Ancestor, and at the same time, there was a touch of fear in his heart.

"Ancestor, what should we do now?"

Blood Centipede's compound eyes also showed a deep fear, he knew very well the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian, an existence of this level, he could easily wipe him out.

The Styx Ancestor's eyes were complicated, and after he checked it again and again, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

"There are powerful people in the Wu tribe, this hatred will be recorded for the time being, and when I make a breakthrough in cultivation, I will come to find their bad luck!"

The Styx Ancestor was unwilling, but now he didn't have the courage to directly enter the tribe of the Qiangliang Ancestor, and the thunderous aura emitted by the other party had already made Styx retreat.

Blood Centipede secretly rejoiced in his heart, as long as he didn't fight with the Wu Clan, he had hope of living.

"Blood Centipede, after you go back, you will lead your subordinates to squat for me day and night outside this witch tribe, as long as the two people in the image appear, report to me immediately!"

The Styx Ancestor explained that when he used his supernatural powers to probe the Nine Phoenix Great Witch and Wu Yang, the flying centipede also saw it clearly.

Now the Styx Ancestor didn't dare to enter the Wu tribe, so he thought about hunting the other party outside when the other party appeared again.

"Ancestor Shengming!"

The blood centipede hurriedly agreed, and the two of them drove the blood mist again and threw themselves into the boundless sea of blood.

"The Wu Clan's account will be settled with you sooner or later, and my Styx is not easy to provoke!"

The Styx Ancestor muttered in his heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually became gloomy.

After they returned to the Sea of Blood, the Blood Centipede immediately selected 1,080 of its subordinates and slaughtered them outside the Qiangliang Ancestral Witch Tribe again.

"The ancestor asked me to monitor the movements of this witch clan, and did not let me fight with them, so do what the ancestor wants, and try not to provoke the witch clan."

The blood centipede knows the way to save his life, he has seen the strength of the Wu clan, and he does not dare to provoke the other party at will, he only thinks about spying on the secret.

Outside the Wu tribe, a mountain quickly turned into a place filled with blood, and it was the blood centipede with more than a thousand blood sea creatures entrenched here, and the breath on their bodies gradually dyed this mountain into a blood mountain, and the river under the mountain slowly turned into a blood river.

For the prying eyes of the outside world, the members of the Wu clan obviously didn't know that Wu Yang was also engrossed in refining the witch god Xuanyuan Ding at this time.

This medium-grade innate witch treasure is indeed difficult to refine, the main reason is that Wu Yang's strength is too low, and refining this medium-grade innate witch treasure is twice as effective as half the effort.

The divine material in the blood gourd was automatically cultivated and cultivated, and Wu Yang took this opportunity to refine the witch treasure with all his might.

Cold and summer, Wu Yang has not gone out once for hundreds of years, he has put all his energy on the refining of Wu Bao, after these years of unremitting efforts, when the divine material is completed, Wu Yang and the witch god Xuan Yuan Ding only see more contact.

This medium-grade innate witch treasure was successfully refined, and Wu Yang's thought turned, and the divine tripod immediately unfolded in front of him.

The god tripod is one zhang high, and the four sides are open, and the inside can directly use qi and blood to urge the spiritual fire to be generated, and the earth fire can also be used to refine witch treasures from the underground fire veins.

This kind of witch treasure is simple and atmospheric, the inside is like an alchemy furnace, but it is in the same open state as the periphery, the god tripod can change in size, and everyone can enter the inside of the god tripod to operate when refining the witch treasure.

And when refining witch medicine, it can seal the Shending and become a real alchemy furnace.

A series of quaint lines are drawn on the top and bottom of the gods, and even the three legs are depicted with the patterns of huge gods practicing and perching.

"This witch treasure has an extraordinary effect, and now I have only refined a little, and if I want to refine it thoroughly, I am afraid it will take tens of thousands of years of hard work to do it, and now I am refining the witch treasure."

Wu Yang has the intention to completely refine this treasure, but it takes too long to refine a witch treasure of this level, and tens of thousands of years are used to refine the witch treasure, if he doesn't practice, Wu Yang really feels a bit wasted.

Now that the divine materials in the Blood Gourd have been conceived, the next step is to rebuild the Five Light Cold Immortal Armor.