Zhao Gongming smiled, "My nephew really has a wish." ”

"Just speak up."

"My nephew wants to enter the Pangu Blood Pool again."

The Pangu Blood Pool, which contains a faint amount of Pangu's blood, is incomparably powerful.

Zhao Gongming has no need to comprehend the law, and his physical body has also been polished to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he is ready to use the power of Pangu Blood Pool to break through the shackles of the physical body, and then make a breakthrough in the law, so as to lay a supreme foundation.

"Okay, you wait here for a while, and I'll go talk to your brothers."

Houtu dropped a sentence and flew out in a hurry.

Zhao Gongming waited for about a quarter of an hour, and Houtu flew back again, but there was a hint of loneliness on his face.

"Uncle Shi, what's the matter, but the blood pool hasn't been applied?"

Zhao Gongming was a little surprised, no matter what Houtu said, he was also one of the twelve ancestral witches, and he shouldn't have the authority to use the Pangu Blood Pool.

"The Pangu blood pool is open to Daoists at any time, but my brothers are now single-mindedly focused on the war with the demon clan, and they are unwilling to spend their minds on the two things that their nephew said."

Houtu exhaled a breath of turbidity, the brothers were too stupid.

The six saints have returned to their positions, and the two lich clans are in calamity and don't know it, if this continues, where should he go for the hundreds of millions of strong sons and daughters of the witch clan.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming sighed, and understood Houtu's mood very well.

It's like knowing that the train is going to end up on a cliff, but you still have to get on it.

He said calmly, "Uncle Houtu doesn't have to be too pessimistic, do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, Uncle Houtu will do what he can, and the rest depends on the blessings of the Wu clan itself." ”

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven"

When Houtu heard this, he seemed to see it too, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and asked.

"Pangu Blood Pool, open for my nephew at any time, I don't know when my nephew plans to go in, I can prepare it for my nephew in advance."

"A year from now."

Zhao Gongming wants to strive to improve himself to the peak state in a year.

"Okay."

Houtu nodded deeply, and then couldn't wait to go out, gather the people of the Earth Tribe, and start to act.

Just like Zhao Gongming said, do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, since the brothers are not willing to do it, she can do it herself, at least she can bring a glimmer of light and hope to the future of the Wu clan.

There are not many Wu clansmen, probably only more than 100 million.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribes, each tribe, probably have more than 10 million people.

Among them, most of them are under the Great Witch, that is, the clansmen under the Da Luo Jin Immortal.

At the command of Houtu, they began to move quickly.

With Mt. Buzhou as the center, repair the spiritual veins that were damaged by the lich's war.

The way they repaired it was very simple, to break the broken and twisted spiritual veins directly with pure power.

Buzhou Mountain, the ancestor of the spiritual veins of the flood wilderness, as long as the spiritual veins are connected, under the washing of the infinite innate spiritual energy, it will naturally recover as before.

While the Houtu tribe was acting, Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Palace, and Fire Ancestor Wu Zhu Rong said angrily.

"Big brother, the Six Sages preached, what we have to do now is to hurry up, defeat the demon clan, unify the flood wilderness, Houtu girl has to use a lot of manpower and material resources to sort out the leylines, I really don't know what he thinks."

"Yes, big brother, the big war with the demon clan is the top priority, the Houtu girl is not doing anything, but she goes to sort out the desolate landlines, which is a shame for our witch clan."

The Ancestor of Poison, Wu Haobi, echoed Zhu Rong behind him.

"Yes, yes, that Zhao Gongming is not a member of my Wu clan, why did he enter my Pangu blood pool, big brother, I blame you for being too fond of Houtu girls on weekdays."

When Jin Zhizu Wu Bei received Zhu Rong, he chattered endlessly about the corpse, and hurriedly added a sentence.

"Let's all say less!"

Di Jiang glared at a few ancestral witches, and then fell silent, and in the Pangu Palace, there was an eerie silence again.

The rest of the ancestral witches were also silent, the Wu clan, although there was no primordial god, but they were not fools, and they all had the pride of being a Pangu bloodline in their hearts.

Maybe what Houtu Sister said is reasonable, but now, the entire Wu clan is like a high-speed precision machine, wanting to stop, but it can't stop!

Leave it to death and live later, maybe as long as you defeat the demon clan, everything will be fine, right?

Di Jiang said in a deep voice, "What are the Houtu girls doing, you don't have to care, you just do your own thing, as for Zhao Gongming's entry into the Pangu Blood Pool, I personally allowed it, and you don't have to ask anymore." ”

"Right now, there is only one thing you have to do, accumulate strength, precipitate the foundation, and one day in the future, blow up the head of the demon clan!"

"Yes, big brother."

All the ancestors and witches spoke in unison, obviously, they were still convinced of Dijiang.

After the ancestors left the Pangu Palace, Di Jiang's face became very complicated.

"Saint disciple, Chief Shangqing, Interception Sect Senior Disciple hopes that in the future, he can help my Wu Clan."

Di Jiang shook his head, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, and what came up again was extremely firm!

Pangu is authentic, the Wu clan is orthodox, and it will never fail!

A year passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Gongming exhaled the power of heaven and earth in the Houtu Dojo and adjusted his state to the peak.

Above the sky and the earth, the phantom shadow of the three flowers of people looms, round and round, full to the extreme, as if the next moment, it is about to be burst.

Drinking the enlightenment tea tree all day long and eating the peach fruit, Zhao Gongming's precipitation became extremely rich.

Under the leadership of Houtu, Zhao Gongming soon walked into the depths of Buzhou Mountain.

This is the realm that only the Great Witch, that is, the Wu clan above the Great Luo Jin Immortal, can set foot in.

The Pangu blood pool here can only be entered by the Wu clan above the Great Witch.

Opening the door of the Pangu Blood Pool, a heavy force rushed to his face, as if there was an ancient god and demon practicing in it, and the vast power of qi and blood directly submerged Zhao Gongming.

Houtu reminded, "Daoyou go in, this time, there is no time limit, you can stay as long as you want." ”

"Okay, thank you."

Zhao Gongming bowed his head and walked into the Pangu Blood Pool.

Outside, Zhao Gongming has been given great pressure, and there is no need to say much inside!

I saw an endless and endless huge pool of blood, which came into view, I don't know how wide it is, I don't know how much it grows.

The pool of blood seemed to have been boiled over a fierce fire, bubbling and bubbling.

The rich power of qi and blood almost turned into substance, condensing into countless qi and blood dragons in mid-air, floating unconsciously.

In addition to the massive, almost endless power of qi and blood, Zhao Gongming also faintly sensed a faint immortal charm from that qi and blood.

This is what Zhao Gongming did not have in the blood pool for the first time before, and Zhao Gongming guessed that this should be the power of Pangu's blood!

A drop of essence blood that has been diluted I don't know how many times can have such a large amount of energy, it is hard to imagine how powerful Pangu is!

(End of chapter)