"Zha ......"

An explosion opened, and heaven and earth were divided.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom...... Knock ......"

Ten ancestral witches, one half-step ancestral witch, all shocked!

"Follow me!"

Emperor Jiang of the Wu Clan of the Emperor of the Earth strode towards the Pangu Palace, and the other ten people hurriedly followed.

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Knock ......"

The closer they got to the Pangu Palace, the faster the eleven lords' hearts beat and the louder their voices became, like war drums.

The eleven earth lords came to the door of the Pangu Hall in three or two steps, and Di Jiang glanced back at everyone, and each of them had the same solemn and solemn eyes as Di Jiang.

Pangu Hall is the most important place of the Wu clan.

Even if all of their twelve ancestral witches die, as long as the Pangu Hall is fine, the Wu clan will be fine, not only because of the witch-making pool of the Pangu Palace, but also because the Pangu Hall hides the biggest secret of the Wu clan.

The secret of the survival of a family.

"Squeak......

The stone chiseled and gold-cast door opened, Di Jiang was in front, and the other ten people followed closely and stepped into the main hall, and the door of the hall closed behind everyone.

A door separates two worlds.

Flowers and trees, insects, fish and birds, all things grow, this is a vibrant real world, and it is a small world of Pangu built by the twelve ancestors and witches using the laws of the main gods

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, the five elements are born and the five elements are mutually reinforcing, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, weather, fickle and legal, time flows, irreversible, and space evolves, from ancient times to the present.

The ingenuity is evident in the subtleties, and this is the temple they built for their father.

“...... Bite...... Dingding ......"

The sky echoed with the desolate sound of the piano.

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Knock ......"

The pulse of the world thunders.

The eleven masters hurried towards the center of the world, where they were protected by a multitude of witches, and the Emperor River opened a time portal to an unknown place.

With a burst of light, everyone disappeared into the wilderness.

......

“...... Ding Ding ...... Ding......"

"Knock Knock Knock"

The indescribable blood pool on one side is pregnant with unimaginable terrifying vitality, this is the witch pool of the Wu clan, except for the twelve ancestral witches, the witches of the entire Wu clan were born from this pool, including Hou Yi who stood here at this time.

There was a change in the witch-making pool, and the ten ancestral witches and Hou Yi, the half-step ancestral witch, probed the bottom of the blood pool with a thunderous heartbeat.

After a while, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay!

The earth witch gods who dominate the side are like frightened children, gasping for breath, stroking their chests and pressing shock, scratching their heads, or smirking, with rich expressions.

"God the Father is pleased!"

Di Jiang's words focused everyone's attention.

One by one, the juggernauts reacted quickly, indeed.

Di Jiang, who had dark gray hair and a huge skeleton, raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said, "Qin Yin!"

He didn't talk much, and everyone understood what he meant.

His knuckle-thick fingers drew a circle around the pool of blood, and the pool of blood glowed with silver light, a silver mirror with blood rippling with light.

"Boom!"

A powerful heartbeat.

A huge divine ring manifests in the center of the silver mirror, which rotates counterclockwise.

Everyone approached, and it was a familiar feeling, but they had never seen it.

With a slight tap of Dijiang's fingers, the silver mirror expanded, the divine ring shrank, and the panorama was presented.

"She'......"

Xuan Ming's voice was a little sharp.

Hou Yi's heartbeat slowed down!

Di Jiang frowned.

"Not Zhoushan?"

"Why are the kids there?"

"Fuji Lao?"

"That kid with his ears plugged up, burying himself in the snow and freezing it over and over again...... That's smart!"

Xuan Ming heard the words and looked at it, and when he saw that stupid look, Xuan Ming snorted coldly, and glared at Zhu Rong, who didn't open which pot to mention.

"Who is she?"

There are only three people here who have seen Shi Ji, Hou Yi needless to say, Xuan Ming holds a grudge, the son of the emperor almost died in her hand, Di Jiang has a deep impression of Shi Ji, not only here, but also because he is good at listening to music and proficient in music, when she played the Hou Tu Song in front of him, he still remembers it vividly.

Because of that song, he left early, and almost missed Kua's father's life, he was her bosom friend, a bosom friend, very short.

Di Jiang closed his eyes, and he quietly listened to her second song, the second song that pleased his father.

From that first note of heaven and earth, every note she played entered his heart.

Now listen to ......

Heaven and earth are first opened, chaos is poured into, heaven and earth are repeated, earth fire is chaotic, feng shui is tyrannical, magma is cross-flowing, poisonous miasma is pervasive, disasters are frequent, there are thousands of sores in the sky, and there are hundreds of holes in the earth......

There is this god, creation and breeding, born in chaos, a great force, the god body is mixed, he has an axe, the god is unpredictable, can open chaos, an axe to open the sky, an axe to open the earth, kill the demon god, the beginning of the sound!

......

Buzhoushan's piano sound has lasted for two days, and Shi Ji, who should have been reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being due to exhaustion of mental strength, is still playing her Pangu sacrifice for a long time.

The anticlockwise ring of the divine ring above her head rose and fell with the sound of the piano, and the divine light sprayed wave after wave, and the sound of the piano spread inconsiderably and outward.

Shi Ji, who picked up a life, squandered his mental strength even more unscrupulously, yes, he was squandering, at least in the eyes of 'him', at this time, 'he' devoted himself to Shi Ji's state of mind, and perfected the Pangu Divine Sacrifice with Shi Ji.

Shi Ji flipped through 'his' memories, squandered 'his' mental strength, and played his piano, over and over again, as if he didn't want money!

'He' is really not stingy, but looking at her unrestrained and wanton appearance, 'he' will still feel distressed and congested, even if in her words, this is what 'he' should pay, after all, this sacrifice is for 'him', which is considered a hard fee!

'He' always thinks he's a big wrongdoer, of course, looking at Ling Yi, 'he' will feel a lot better, after all, this sacrifice is for 'him', and the fool won't get anything.

There is an ancient tree above Shiji's head, erupting with the light of endless wisdom.

Shi Ji pierced a needle in the center of his eyebrows, and transfused her with golden holy blood, this time the blood transfused was very pure, only the blood of the saint of the quasi-Daoist.

Because of the second blood transfusion, it also inspired the last sage imprint, which was originally a phantom of the Taoist, but for some reason it became the current Bodhi tree.

The Bodhi tree gives her peace of mind, a constant source of inspiration, and endless wisdom, like a heavenly help. 2k reading web