Chapter 65: The Heart of Pangu

The Pangu Temple is the head of the Pangu God, not only a palace, but also a supreme defensive magic weapon, impregnable, and able to suppress the luck of the Wu clan.

After the Lich Tribulation, the Demon Clan was almost wiped out, but the Wu Clan still had a remnant of the Pangu Temple with its roots, which was not considered to be extinct.

And the Pangu blood pool is even more unpredictable, it is said that the twelve ancestors were born from it, and since then, hundreds of millions of witch children have also originated from this.

For the Wu clan, it has the power of seizing the heavens and the earth, and contains the secret of the Wu clan's innate body.

The Twelve Ancestors regard it as a treasure, which can be said to be the most precious of the Wu Clan, and it can be said that it is a great blessing to be able to soak in it.

At this time, Houtu took this as a condition, which was enough to show the sincerity of the Wu clan, and Zhou Shan did not think about completely solving it with his fists, after all, the period of the Lich Tribulation was about to begin, and the Wu clan gathered the fortune of heaven and earth.

With the protection of the Heavenly Dao, Zhou Shan couldn't do anything to them, so he had to borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

"Lord Mountain God, please come here!" Hou Tu immediately made an inviting gesture, polite.

Zhou Shan nodded, and then led Yuanhuang, Kong Xuan, and the Golden-winged Dapeng straight to the Pangu Temple.

On the way, the fire god Zhu Rong, the time ancestor witch candle Jiuyin and others were still a little unwilling, unconvinced, and wanted to stop Zhou Shan, but they were stopped by the eldest brother space ancestor Wu Dijiang.

Zhou Shan seemed to have thought of something, opened the Heaven Swallowing Hu, released the sentence mang, Tianwu and several ancestral witches, and saw that they were intact, and Candle Jiuyin's face eased a little.

Then, Zhou Shan took out the Sanguang Divine Water and gave it to Kong Xuan, the Golden-winged Dapeng and Yuanhuang, as well as Zhu Rong and a few injured ancestors.

The Sanguang Divine Water is worthy of being known as the first healing elixir of the Flood Wilderness, and its effect is immediate, the first drop, the wound will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it will recover in a blink of an eye, as if everything has never happened.

Not long after, the Pangu Temple came into view, like an ancient dragon lying at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, majestic and majestic, magnificent.

At the same time, there was a faint Pangu holy power emanating from it, and Yue Zhi was near, making Zhou Shan feel a slight sense of oppression.

This Pangu Shengwei is different from the will of Pangu on Buzhou Mountain, it is more powerful and wonderful, as if it has spirituality, guarding the entire Wu clan in the underworld.

Under the leadership of Dijiang and Houtu, Zhou Shan and his entourage turned around in the Pangu Temple, as if they had entered a labyrinth, with nine bends and eighteen bends.

After a long time, he finally arrived at the deepest part of the temple, which was also the forbidden place of the entire Wu clan, where the Pangu Blood Pool was located.

Knock Knock Knock......

Before it was close, there was a bubbling sound, as if it was boiling.

And with a misty blood mist spreading out, this space was hazy, and the smell of blood was very strong, as if it was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Kong Xuan and Golden-winged Dapeng both frowned deeply, a little uncomfortable, and almost retched.

Zhou Shan was relaxed and freehand, and soon approached the blood pool.

Looking at it intently, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Not far in front of him, a ten-zhang square pool of blood came into view, constantly steaming up streams of blood mist, which contained an incomparably strong life essence, which was staggering.

Zhou Shan sensed a surging force rushing towards his face, which made him also full of palpitations, as if there was some behemoth at the bottom of the pool.

Puzzled, Zhou Shan couldn't help but release the power of his divine consciousness and wanted to find out.

The water of this pool of blood is very unique, and the divine consciousness that has always been unfavorable is like a quagmire, and it has suffered a great obstacle.

However, the Zhoushan Road is profound, and after spending a lot of effort, it finally reached the bottom.

At this time, Zhou Shan's pupils bulged, and his eyes were full of incredible colors, which was shocking.

It's no wonder that the Wu clan regards this pool of blood as a treasure and lists it as a forbidden place.

It turned out that at the bottom of this Pangu blood pool, there was actually a heart.

The heart was about the size of a skull, bright red, as if it were a living thing, and it was still beating.

It is precisely because of its beating that the pool of blood is constantly bubbling.

Every time it beats, it releases a stream of pure and vigorous essence blood and life force.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the heart of the Pangu God, right?" Zhou Shan suddenly asked.

Although it was a question, he was extremely determined.

At the beginning, after the great god Pangu was conceived by the catastrophe of opening the heavens, his left eye became the sun star, his right eye became the Taiyin star, the spine turned into a Buzhou mountain, the meridian blood became peace, and the flesh and blood turned into mountains and rivers......

But only the most important heart is gone, and I don't want to hide it here.

"That's right," Di Jiang nodded, "It was the heart and blood of the Father God that gave birth to our Twelve Ancestors. ”

"However, after the birth of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the heart of the Father God also weakened, and its essence and blood could not regain its full state, so it was no longer possible to create the same Ancestral Witch as us. ”

"However, the pool of blood it left behind has given us the supreme creativity of the Wu Clan, as long as we collect enough essence and add the blood of our ancestral witches, we can create the Wu Clan in a steady stream. ”

"At the same time, this blood pool also has the effect of refining the flesh, if it is soaked, the more essence blood absorbed, the better the quenching effect, and the stronger the flesh will be. ”

"Lord Mountain God, I see that your physical body is unparalleled, compared to me and other twelve ancestors, it is even better, if you soak in it, you must be able to go further. ”

"Please come to the pool!" Hou Tu stretched out his slender jade hand, and invited again in a sweet and soft voice.

Zhou Shan's eyes were full of light and he was quite interested.

Now, his physical body has reached the peak of the ancestral witch, and if he wants to improve his physical body to become holy, he needs 100 million physical body values with the help of the system.

Zhou Shan is still far away, but ordinary methods will not work at all, maybe this ancient blood pool can make his physical body holy.

Zhou Shan really wanted to give it a try.

"Refine the flesh with the essence of the blood pool!"

Hearing this, Kong Xuan and Golden-winged Dapeng's faces changed, and they shivered excitedly.

Although they are innate beings, and their heels are also extraordinary, just seeing the ancient blood pool, they have a palpitation, and their hearts can't stop beating wildly, let alone quenching their bodies with them.

If you throw them in, I'm afraid that you won't be able to withstand the baptism of blood at all, and you will explode and die on the spot.

"Thank you!"

Zhou Shan thanked him, and then he was not pretentious, and jumped into the pool of blood.

Poof!

As soon as he entered, the many essence blood released from Pangu's heart seemed to have spirituality, and when it rushed to Zhou Shan, it instantly invaded his body.

These essence blood were extremely violent and disordered, like wild horses that had escaped from the wild, constantly rushing between the meridians in Zhou Shan's body, roaring, wantonly scattering wild, and raging wildly.

However, Zhou Shan seemed to be fine, his expression was always calm, indifferent, and without the slightest pain.

"What! Doesn't he have pain nerves? How can he be so calm?" Fire God Zhu Rong's brows furrowed into a mess, this scene was completely beyond his comprehension.