"The Beiju Luzhou of the year was today's demon wilderness. Ying Long turned his head to look in the direction of the Great Wilderness, and there was a flash of divine light in his eyes: "Back then, the Yellow Emperor once said: The giant turtle was enlightened from the chaos, and after countless tribulations, there are thirty-six turtle beads behind it. This turtle bead has been refined by the chaotic qi, and the qi and blood of the giant turtle have been nourished, and it has to make up for the merits of the heavens, and turn into a treasure of heaven and earth: the Dinghai Divine Pearl. ”

"This divine bead can open up thirty-six heavens, and any monk who has the power of the thirty-six heavens can transcend the laws of heaven and earth and surpass all sentient beings. Sit and watch the world live and die, the clouds rise and fall, and the flowers fall. Even if the Yellow Emperor became enlightened and wanted to find these thirty-six Zhenhai Divine Beads, complete the creation of the thirty-six heavens, and form an eternal and immortal Heavenly Palace, he lost a single move. Ying Long looked at the old turtle: "This matter, I have to ask the prime minister." ”

"My East China Sea Dragon Palace rules the waters of the world, and there are no lack of tributaries under my command in the Great Wilderness, so it's not difficult to do such things. It's just that the vicissitudes of the sea have changed over the years, coupled with the seal of the Heavenly Emperor, the earth's veins have changed, which makes the situation in the Great Wilderness more complicated. Prime Minister Gui Cheng's voice showed a touch of emotion.

"My Dragon Palace has a long history, there is infinite heritage, the mountains and seas have converged in different ambitions, and it should not be difficult to reshape the landform of the ancient period of the Great Wilderness. It's just a little troublesome, and it's not an ordinary triviality to sort it out across tens of millions of years. Ying Long's eyes showed a touch of helplessness.

"Lao Chen has lived long enough and has enough knowledge, so he has a lot of time to waste. The minister is willing to reproduce the appearance of the ancient mountains and seas for the Dragon Monarch and reproduce the will of the great wilderness. Lao Longjun looked at Ying Long with a pair of eyes, and there was a hint of perseverance in his eyes.

The general trend of the world has begun to change, and the golden era is coming, even if it is the overlord of the Sea Clan, he should be prepared for danger and think about changing the law in times of peace, otherwise he is afraid that there will be big trouble in the future.

Survival of the fittest is the essence of this world.

Wicans

The great array of the gods of the heavens evolved, and one after another the turbid qi rushed into the sky, tumbling and boiling in mid-air, and turned into a turbid pillar of light that rose into the sky.

In the midst of that pillar of turbid light? Twelve illusory demon god figures stood quietly between heaven and earth.

Even if it is just standing quietly, there is a vast heavenly will from the primeval vastness? It seems to be able to suppress the heavens and the earth under his feet.

If the masters who slaughtered Chongqiu back then were in the Great Array of Heavenly Gods at this time? Bound to be shocked? Although the twelve figures that stood up to the sky and the earth were vague, they had an extra sense of spirituality, as if they had been resurrected from the underworld? Quietly looking down at the whole sky? Looking down on all things in heaven and earth.

Those eyes revealed a flash of wisdom.

At this time, the elders of the Wu clan stood under the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, quietly looking at the clouds in the sky? A hint of thought in your eyes? Then he knelt at the feet of the demon god with the tribute.

The goddess is standing in front of the elders at this time? Surrounded by the power of the true dragon: "The Ancient Tribulation back then? The Twelve Ancestors of the Wu Clan? Only Houtu Ancestor Wu was spared catastrophe? Falling into the depths of reincarnation and disappearing. ”

"Now, the human race has Zi Xin, Yu Qi, four saints, the Buddha who is only half a step away from the holy path, and the unfathomable godfather? and his disciples. Or even the unfathomable Xiqi? There are also powerful figures from all walks of life. Does the demon clan have a demon peerless? There are demon flags, and there are ancient demon clans hidden in the demon flags that don't know how much they have been asleep. Only my witches? Since the Ancient Tribulation, the masters of the Wu Clan have continued to fall and decrease. "The goddess standing under the sculpture? A pair of eyes looked into the distance, and his gaze was full of solemnity: "The world has changed greatly, the golden world has come, and I am afraid that I will not be able to support it alone." Today, with the power of the clan, with the great array of Zhou Tianshen, the ancestors of the Houtu are sacrificed. ”

"If the ancestral witch has a spirit, take pity on the descendants of my Wu clan, and hope that the ancestral witch will help my Wu clan rise. The goddess stood under the phantom of the twelve demon gods and recited a sacrifice, then turned to look at the clan elders who were kneeling on the ground: "The sacrifice begins." ”

The magnificent and immense, the songs full of desolate aura, and even the tone full of the vicissitudes of the primeval times, constantly sounded in the Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

The demon beasts that were tied up one by one were lifted up by the sturdy men of the witch clan at this time and placed at the feet of the ancestral witch.

At the beginning of the magnificent sacrifice, an elder of the Wu clan stepped forward, separated the blood vessels of the demon beast, and used the blood of the demon beast to outline the ethereal runes in the dark. Dao blood mist rises, reaching into the sky, and it seems that even the sky can penetrate through it.

With the overwhelming power of faith, the countless blood mist turned into ancient vicissitudes of lyrics and incantations, passing towards the eight directions of heaven and earth.

Then the ancient tone spread between heaven and earth, as if following some kind of cause and effect in the underworld, the twelve phantoms actually stretched out their hands in unison, and the turbid qi around them was triggered, hooking the legendary existence of the underworld.

"Alas~"

There was a faint sigh in the void, only to see the sky above the great array of the heavenly gods, suddenly the sky was dim, and then it was like a mirror cracked, becoming a black hole in the underworld, accompanied by the essence to the extreme turbidity of the air vented out, a strong will emerged from the black hole, and the time and space seemed to be distorted, and all things in heaven and earth stopped flowing.

"This is the supreme divine object of my witch clan, the origin of the Thirteenth Ancestor Witch: Immortal Heaven. The descendants of the Wu clan need to establish a kingdom and gather hundreds of millions of sentient beings to worship this immortal heaven. This immortal heaven can absorb the faith of all living beings, resurrect from time and space, dominate the world with Shinto, and become holy, which can be the heritage of our witch clan. The voice was ancient, and it seemed to resound in the souls of all the Wu clan elders: "I am in the depths of the underworld, and I have comprehended the final law pass, and the six realms of reincarnation are about to be completed." Wait ...... Wait ...... Must...... etc......"

The words became weaker and weaker, the voice became softer and softer, the qi between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the broken space continued to reorganize, beginning to repair the black hole revealed in mid-air.

It wasn't until the black hole was repaired and the powerful Heavenly Dao will receded that all the Wu Clan elders raised their heads and looked at the top of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array with a bewildered expression: "What are you waiting for?"

"I don't know!"

"That's the Houtu Ancestral Witch?"

"The Houtu Wu Clan really didn't die!"

"Houtu Ancestor Wu is alive, and we are not afraid of anyone!"

"Take a look at the artifact given by the Houtu Ancestor Witch: Immortal Heaven. The goddess's eyes looked at the bright divine light hanging in the air, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes: "The immortal heaven that can prove the holy path!"

"Thirteen Ancestral Witches, but we've never heard of any Thirteen Ancestral Witches, aren't there only twelve Ancestral Witches of the Wu Clan?" said an elder of the Wu Clan.

"Don't care so much, since the Houtu Ancestor Witch said that it is the Thirteen Ancestral Witches, it must be the Thirteen Ancestral Witches. How can we discover the secrets of the primeval period?"

"Why do you care so much, my Wu clan has the strength to be able to fight against all the clans. ”

All the elders talked a lot, and they all looked at the bright divine light suspended in mid-air, and their eyes were hot all the way for a while.

"There is a god in the open sky, and the god is the same as the Tao!" The goddess glanced at the god fetus, and couldn't see any flaws, and then turned to look at the elders with fanatical faces: "Ancestors, now that there is an ancestral witch artifact, how should we gather faith?"

"We control 5,000 tribes in the northern grasslands, a total of 50,000 sentient beings, if we ask them to worship the Immortal Heaven, I don't know if the faith is enough. Wu Xian's eyes showed a flash of divine light.

Hearing this, the goddess touched her chin: "Not enough!"

"The medicine of the demon clan is pressed under the Five Elements Mountain...... "An old man of the Wu clan said.

"The demon clan tribe has already received the true spirit from the Demon Banner, and it is simply wishful thinking to make them believe in the Immortal Heaven. The goddess shook her head and retorted: "The rebellion of the princes of the seventy-two roads of Beihai may be used." The seventy-two princes are defeated and retreat in the face of Wen Zhongjie, if our Wu clan can send a master to support, they will definitely be able to make the seventy-two princes return to their hearts. ”

"The goddess has a very good plan, I'll go to Beihai for a walk. One of the elders said with a smile.

"Some time ago, the fifth cave of the Daomen was born, and the dragon clan and the Daomen had a very unhappy quarrel, so we can go to Ying Long for help, and use part of the power of the sea clan's faith to help the dragon clan fight against the Daomen. The goddess said again.

"I'm going to go to the Dragons. One of the elders said with a smile.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it depends on you whether the Wu clan can take the lead in the future trend, whether it can take the opportunity to rise and return to the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth. The goddess bowed to the elders.

The elders returned the salute and left.

Not long after, the entire Heavenly Gods Great Array, only the lonely goddess remained, standing quietly in the Heavenly Divine Evil Array, looking at the god fetus, with a hint of thought in her eyes, and then her heart moved the void under her feet to distort, and when she reappeared, she had already arrived outside the Terran Chaoge City: "The will of the Houtu Ancestor Wu tells me that if the Wu Clan wants to rise, it must enter the Chaoge and reach a condition with Zixin. ”

"Strange, the human race is at its peak, how can it cooperate with the Wu clan? But Hou Tu Niang called me, and there is no reason to deceive me. Since I'm here, I'm bound to get a lot of money. The goddess's eyes widened, she raised her head to look, and raised the direction of the Star Picking Tower, for some reason she always felt that in the Star Picking Building, there seemed to be another familiar qi flowing in the Star Picking Tower.

That qi is the turbid qi that belongs to the Wu clan.

The goddess silently passed through the forbidden area of the Dao Imperial Palace, and when she reappeared, she had already arrived at the Star Picking Tower.

On the star-picking tower, the sound of snapping and crashing was non-stop, and the sound of hand-to-hand combat kept vibrating.

The goddess stood downstairs with an expressionless face, and after half an hour, she saw that the wheezing stopped, and I saw that the human prince Xin didn't know when she was standing on the railing of the Star Picking Tower, quietly looking down at the goddess at her feet: "People of the Wu Clan?"

"The witch goddess, I have seen the king. When the goddess saw Zixin, she couldn't help but shrink her pupils and saluted respectfully.

Zixin's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.