Luo Hu sat cross-legged on top of the Twelve Rank Extinction Black Lotus, looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his eyes flashing with a fine light.

That mysterious treasure is finally about to be revealed.

Rahu really wanted to see what this treasure was, and the most important thing was that Rahu wanted to see if he could get this treasure.

In Rahu's heart, there is already the definition of this treasure, that is, the two parts of the Pangu God!

One is the heart of Pangu, and the other is the root of the god of Pangu, as for what it is, Luo Hu still doesn't know, so he can only wait.

At this moment, the twelve ancestral witches were all transformed into their bodies.

The body that is thousands of feet tall does not look too tall in the Pangu Palace.

Pangu Hall is the residence of Pangu God, it can be said that it is tailor-made for the ancestral witch, the body of the twelve ancestral witches are ten thousand zhang body, this Pangu Palace is naturally very tall.

Di Jiang glanced at Luo Hu with a vague expression, and I have to say that he is indeed a little uneasy about Luo Hu, Luo Hu is too powerful, so he doesn't have a sense of security!

Once Rahu's desire increased greatly, when he saw that treasure, he had a heart of contention.

Let's ask, who of the twelve ancestors can stop Rahu?

Even if it is the twelve ancestral witches together, I am afraid they will not be able to stop a glance from Rahu.

"Big brother, since you have chosen to believe, don't have so many worries, now we have no way back!"

Fortunately, this is the secret method transmission between the ancestors and witches, otherwise the words will be heard by Rahu, which will cause Rahu to dislike, and the consequences will be serious.

"Big brother, what the second brother said is right, if you have any concerns at this time, it will be extremely harmful to the derivation of the Wu Clan. Houtu was a little dissatisfied.

How to say it, it was all the Rahu that their ancestors wanted to find, why did they want to reject Rahu until now?

You must know that Rahu is a saint, and it is impossible for them to come and go as soon as they are called.

When the saints are angry, they all fall.

Di Jiang stabilized his floating heart, then stepped out and came to the middle of the main hall, and shouted: "Blood pool is now!"

With Di Jiang's loud shout, the entire Pangu Hall began to shake violently.

All the Ancestral Witches were engrossed in watching the slowly emerging pool of blood, because they had only seen it once!

Thundered~~~~

In the main hall, the earth was split apart, and a pool of blood appeared, and a stream of blood qi was heavy on the sky, and it contained a huge qi of creation.

Rahu's eyes were fixed, looking at the pool of blood that appeared, he couldn't see through the blood and water inside, and saw the treasures in the depths!

In the next moment, Rahu condensed the magic eye and observed the blood pool with the demon eye, but it was only a foot deep and had no effect.

I was unhappy in my heart, in this ancient hall, I was restricted everywhere, and Luo Hu was a saint and a demon ancestor, so I was inevitably a little annoyed in my heart.

Even if he is worshipping the great god of Pangu, he has already fallen, so there is no need to be embarrassed by him all the time!

Without making any moves, Luo Hu sat on top of the Twelve Rank World Destroying Black Lotus, quietly watching the next move of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

He wanted to see if he could create a large number of witch creatures with just the blood pool!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood around the blood pool in a special position.

Looking at the blood pool, there was respect in his eyes, as if this blood pool was the god of Pangu.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, our ancestors are the blood of the father, and they should be divided by the father to control the flood and educate the flood, but the heart is more than enough and the strength is insufficient, and the power of the clan is still needed, so I implore the father to send down the supernatural power to help our witch clan derive!"

Di Jiang suddenly knelt down, and immediately after, the eleven ancestral witches also knelt down, saying the same thing in their mouths.

The blood pool is 100,000 zhang in size, and the blood waves in it are rolling, which seems to be Pangu's blood.

Every drop of blood has a supreme coercion, giving birth to creation.

"Nine younger brothers, two younger sisters, let's start!" Di Jiang said solemnly.

After Di Jiang said this, the faces of all the ancestral witches became solemn.

Di Jiang stretched out his hand and slashed towards his chest, and in an instant, a blood mark appeared, and drops of blood dripped out.

The rest of the Ancestral Witches did the same, and then formed a very special posture, so that the blood dripped into the pool of blood!

The blood doesn't drip in quickly, or slowly.

Pap~~Pap~~

Every drop of sound struck the hearts of all the powerful people present.

It seems that this sound has a special melody, and when Rahu heard it, he found that the Tao was right in front of him!

At this time, his comprehension of the law has improved several times, and his mind is proficient!

Without any hesitation, Rahu began to comprehend the law of fate, which is very difficult to comprehend, and he just took this opportunity to try it!

If possible, maybe we can take Sancheng's law of fate one step further!

Now, Rahu has no other way, he can't see everything in the blood pool at all, and at this time, he can't jump directly into the blood pool.

He can only cultivate first, and only after the Wu clan is derived, can he find a way to figure out everything.

Rahu enlightened.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches listened to this mysterious voice, and they all showed excitement, as if this mysterious voice gave them a special feeling!

Bang~~~

One hundred and eight drops of blood in a row!

Each of the Ancestral Witches dripped a hundred and eight drops of blood, and then they all stood up, pinching out the mysterious fingers in their hands, and the pool of blood began to spin.

It seems that their blood is fusing with the blood in the pool!

This scene lasted for 10,000 years before the blood pool slowly calmed down, but the color of the blood water had changed dramatically.

It's not blood red anymore, it's dark red blood!

Di Jiang glanced at Rahu, his eyes became firm, maybe Houtu was telling the truth, they found Rahu, there shouldn't be too much suspicion!

Thundered~~~~

The Pangu Hall grew in size in an instant, occupying a radius of 100,000 li, becoming a palace erected between heaven and earth.

"I am the Emperor River. ”

"I am a candle and nine yin. ”

"I am Tianwu. ”

......

"Our twelve ancestors felt the ignorance of the creatures of the flood famine, created a clan, and educated the famine, and should be the supreme of the famine. ”

For some reason, the voice was not blessed by the Heavenly Dao, so the voice of the Emperor River could only be heard in the Heavenly Pole, and could not be transmitted throughout the entire Flood Wilderness.

Rahu has woken up from his cultivation, although he has not broken through to forty percent, but the harvest is not small, if there is an opportunity, he can break through in one fell swoop!

Pinching his fingers and calculating, Rahu already understood what the truth was.

Immediately waved his hand, and a mysterious power was blessed on Di Jiang's body, which was the power of heaven and earth.

Rahu is a saint, so he can naturally bless the power of heaven and earth, and can also manipulate the power of heaven and earth!

Di Jiang looked at Luo Hu gratefully.

Subsequently, the voice of Dijiang spread throughout the flood wilderness, which shocked the flood wilderness.

In the past, a demon clan was established to educate the flood famine, and it was the first major clan in the flood famine.

Now there are twelve ancestors who have created the Wu clan to educate the flood famine, which is the supreme of the flood famine!

On Kunlun Mountain, Taiqing and Primitive both looked at the extreme land of heaven, with a look of disgust in their eyes!

Their four Qings are the authentic Pangu sect, and now these twelve ancestors and witches even say that they are the authentic Pangu sect!

Although the magic weapon of the Pangu God is in the hands of the Four Qings, the Pangu Hall is in the hands of the Twelve Ancestors!

"Senior brother, the Wu Clan was born, after all, it is a new race, how can it confront the Demon Clan? Although the Demon Clan is also newly established, the foundation of the Demon Clan is the legacy of the original Ten Thousand Clans!"

Primordial said lightly.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Taiqing's eyes, and he had an inexplicable antipathy towards the Wu Clan.

"Don't underestimate it, the Wu clan is born from the twelve ancestors praying to the great god of Pangu, even if it is a new life, it should not be underestimated!"

Immediately, Taiqing said again: "There will definitely be a conflict between the Wu clan and the demon clan, we just need to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!"

Primordial nodded, what Taiqing said was reasonable, it was true, they didn't need to make any moves at all, the demon clan would definitely help them deal with the witch clan.

On Mount Meru, the first generation of disciples such as Taishang, as well as the second generation of chief Kong Xuan, are all above the main hall.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches can really create a clan, and it is really powerful, although it has not yet been born, but this momentum has swept the wilderness. Tai Xuan sighed.

"The luck of the Wu clan is not weak, it has surpassed the luck of the Demon Dao, even the luck of the demon clan, it seems that the master is right, this one calamity is the battle between the twelve ancestors and the starry sky!" Tongtian sneered.

Taishang didn't speak, but his eyes were shining, obviously thinking about something.

"Shizun seems to be very optimistic about this Wu clan, Second Senior Brother, you should restrain yourself. The Queen Mother of the West reminded Tongtian.

"Yes, when the Twelve Ancestral Witches came, Uncle Shi seemed to be very fond of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or he was very special to that Houtu. Sun Yuan said.

"Okay, don't talk about the master, go back to practice, Ao Zheng stays. Taishang commanded.

Rahu and the sky do not come out, on this Mount Meru, Taishang is the largest, so everyone has to listen to Taishang's words.

When the disciples left, Taishang said: "Ao Zheng, if the poor Dao is not wrong, the next target of the demon clan should be the dragon clan, you go to the dragon clan during this time!"

"Well, the Emperor knows. Ao Zheng said in a deep voice.

Taishang and Ao Zheng have always been cold-faced, and their personalities are like this!

Thirty-three heavens.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous!"

Emperor Jun was furious in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and the powerful coercion made those Taiyi Golden Immortals below tremble!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches dared to say such a thing, wasn't this aimed at their demon clan?

This is clearly aimed at the demon clan!

So what are they doing as demon clans?

"The Demon Emperor is angry, the birth of the Wu Clan must have great power to help, but there is a method in this seat that can resolve the threat to the Demon Clan caused by the birth of the Wu Clan!" said the Demon Master Kunpeng slowly.

"Demon Master, what do you do, say it quickly!" Di Jun said in a deep voice.

"When the demon clan was just born, the demon clan exterminated the clan, and the crisis of the demon clan was naturally resolved, but it needs the support of the ancestor of fate!"