Xiao Tianlei didn't answer Dijiang's question, but just looked at Dijiang for a while and said, "Sure enough, it's worthy of Dijiang, very good!"

The ancestors were all shocked when they heard Xiao Tianlei call out the name of Dijiang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe Twelve Ancestral Witches have no reputation at this time, and the purple-clothed and purple-haired people in front of them have never seen them, why would the other party recognize them?

Xiao Tianlei continued to look at the remaining ancestral witches, and pointed to each of them in turn: "You, Jumang, the ancestor of wood, you, the ancestor of gold, Gonggong, the ancestor of water, Zhu Rong, the ancestor of fire, Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, the corpse of luxury, the ancestor of weather, the candle dragon, the ancestor of time." Then he said to Di Jiang and Xuan Ming: "Space Speed Ancestor Witch, Di Jiang, Rain Ancestor Witch, Xuan Ming." ”

In the end, Xiao Tianlei walked up to a woman dressed in light cloth, was silent for a while, and said, "You are the Houtu, the ancestor of the soil." ”

Xiao Tianlei revealed the names and attributes of the twelve ancestral witches one by one, and the more the twelve ancestral witches listened, the more shocked they became, and even Xuan Ming was finally shocked by Xiao Tianlei's magical "ability". And remembering that the other party seemed to be talking about hanging on his old friend, the meaning of his words seemed to be his old friend was Pangu Father God. Thinking of this, Xuan Ming opened his mouth even wider, because judging from the cultivation of the person in front of him, this matter was very likely to be true.

Xuan Ming was about to tell Di Jiang about this, but he saw that Di Jiang had already taken a few steps forward and said, "Dare to ask how the seniors can know the names and identities of my twelve?"

Xiao Tianlei said with a smile: "Pangu opened the heavens and the body fell, and the turbidity of the flesh turned into the twelve ancestors such as you." I have some relationship with Pangu, and I know your identity. ”

When the ancestors heard this, their hearts were shocked again. At this time, the ancestors and witches no longer thought about Xiao Tianlei's truth. Most of the twelve ancestral witches are already in the quasi-saint realm, even the smallest ones like Xuan Ming also have the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal. But not to mention that the purple-clothed man easily stopped the Xuanming Gonggong, even when the remaining ten people first arrived here, they were also suppressed by a dark momentum, even if they wanted to attack, they couldn't.

Di Jiang is the head of all the witches, so he can naturally judge the situation, if it weren't for Xuan Ming to inform the essence of blood, Di Jiang would not have changed his attitude immediately. Even if the other party does not have any relationship with Pangu Father God, he is definitely an innate god, and with the strength to be able to fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it is not a problem to sweep away the flood wilderness.

Xiao Tianlei looked at the embarrassed Xuanwu on the side, but raised his hand to shoot a ray of light into it, and the injuries on his body recovered instantly, and he still looked like a master. Suddenly, Xiao Tianlei's face changed again, and the ancestors suddenly felt that the momentum of the mountains was suppressed, even if everyone tried their best to resist, it was difficult to resist, and all of them were breathless.

The ancestors didn't know why Xiao Tianlei suddenly attacked, but they saw Xiao Tianlei wave at everyone, and suddenly, except for Xuan Ming, everyone shouted, and then a drop of essence blood flew out from each of the ancestors. As soon as Xiao Tianlei collected the essence blood, the wounds of the ancestors and witches immediately recovered, and the coercion on his body quickly disappeared.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, there are many short-tempered people, and Zhu Rong and Qiang Liang were about to change their true bodies to fight, but they saw the purple-clothed and purple-haired man suddenly wave a ray of light at the ancestral witches. After everyone was stunned, where was there still half a desire to fight, they were stunned by the thing that appeared out of thin air in their minds. And then there was a lot of joy.

It turned out that the thing that suddenly appeared was the thing that the Wu clan had settled down in. The Wu clan has no primordial gods, and cannot manipulate magic weapons, and can only rely on the power of the flesh when facing the enemy. And what Xiao Tianlei left in the minds of the Twelve Ancestors was the method of physical tempering and melee tactics. I don't know how many times stronger than the physical combat skills that the Wu clan cultivated before. And among them, the cultivation of the physical body is to the extreme, which can be compared to the saint's law body.

Xiao Tianlei said: "I know the importance of the ancestral witch essence blood to the Wu clan, and I will never let the interests of the Wu clan be damaged. However, in this way, it can be regarded as a debt of cause and effect to you, and it will be passed on to your cultivation method. ”

Although the ancestral witch essence blood is important, it is somewhat inferior to the cultivation method. As long as everyone cultivates to a high level, they can make up for the luck lost due to essence and blood. Dijiang took the lead and hurriedly bowed to Xiao Tianlei: "Thank you seniors for teaching me and so on, I am grateful." ”

"Okay, the Wu clan really knows how to make trade-offs, knows the time and knows the benefits, and has the style of Pangu!"

Dijiang heard Xiao Tianlei's words, and said, "I wonder if my predecessors have ever seen Pangu Father God?"

You must know that except for a few innate gods, all the creatures of the flood wilderness are all incarnated by Pangu, and they are very respectful and loving to Pangu. And the Wu clan is even more inhabited by the descendants of Pangu, and they respect Pangu Father God more than other living beings. And the purple-clothed man called Pangu by his name, and there was more meaning in his words, if he was a low-level cultivator, he might be a maniac who had forgotten his ancestors, but obviously, the other party was not!

Xiao Tianlei heard Dijiang ask about Pangu, thought about it for a while, and said, "Not bad." I have been with Pangu for tens of millions of years, but it's a pity that Pangu opened the sky and fell into the sky, leaving only you and other witches to inherit their physical cultivation methods. I'm here to pay my respects. ”

When Xiao Tianlei finished speaking, whether it was Xuanwu or the Twelve Ancestors, Xiao Tianlei had already risen from awe to worship. can get along with Pangu for tens of millions of years, and this alone can show that the other party is by no means an ordinary monk.

Xiao Tianlei continued: "Although Pangu's incarnation into a flood is a meritorious act, there are also many helpless points. The same frustration may happen to you. I didn't get that ray of life for Pangu back then, and now I will compensate you. ”

After Xiao Tianlei finished speaking, he swept his sleeves again, and twelve purple rays fell into Zu Wu's mind.

"Although the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array that you have cultivated is innate, there are still many deficiencies, and I have already made up for them. The essence of it still needs you to taste it carefully. ”

Although Xiao Tianlei said it lightly, the Twelve Ancestors were almost ecstatic. The Ancestral Witches carefully checked the method of arranging the array, and it actually directly increased the strength of the large array by several levels, and the deficiencies of all parties were perfected, and there were almost no flaws to be found. Just by the fact that the twelve people have set up a large array now, even the peak of the quasi-saint has to avoid its edge! And if everyone cultivates to a high level and becomes a quasi-saint, the power is really unimaginable!

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches lost their sperm and blood, the surprises were one after another. Di Jiang led the way, and they all bowed to Xiao Tianlei and thanked him.

"Take me to the Pangu Hall for a look. ”

"Yes, senior, please come with me. ”

Di Jiang was on the side, walking forward side by side with Xiao Tianlei, while Xuanwu and the remaining ancestral witches also followed. Although the Pangu Hall is as far as the eye can see, it is still thousands of miles away. However, everyone was not an ordinary monk, and it was only a matter of moments to reach the main hall.

The Pangu Palace, also known as the Ancestral Witch Palace, is the root of the Wu clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born with this. As soon as everyone entered the main hall, they felt an incomparably heavy breath coming, like Weihe, and like love, it was the breath of Pangu's father.

In the center of the main hall, there stands a statue hundreds of feet high, which is a fierce man with a huge axe in his hand. The man's eyes were staring at the front tightly, and his cheeks were violent, as if he would jump up and slash down at any moment!

The ancestors and witches hurriedly knelt down in front of the statue and bowed: "Dijiang (Bei Harvest, Ju Mang....Houtu, Xuanming) to meet Pangu Father God." Xuanwu was also awakened by the sound of the ancestors and witches, and knew that the statue in front of him was Pangu Father, and hurriedly bowed: "Xuanwu worships Father." ”

Xuanwu worshipped, as it should be, and increased the favor of the ancestors. And Xiao Tianlei just looked at the statue for a while, and sighed: "The Great Dao is in vain to call it the most public, but it robs you of your life." ”

With Xiao Tianlei's sigh, the statue seemed to feel something, and it suddenly exuded a completely different atmosphere: vicissitudes, sadness, and deep helplessness. The ancestors were shocked at first, but then they also affirmed the relationship between Xiao Tianlei and Pangu as "old friends", and their admiration for Xiao Tianlei unconsciously rose a few points.

After the ancestors and witches got up, Xiao Tianlei said to Dijiang: "The Wu clan is incarnated by the body of Pangu, which can be described as the authentic Pangu. It's just that the Dao Heaven is ruthless, don't say that you wait, even Pangu is just a chess piece. I hope you will work hard to cultivate and strive for that glimmer of life. ”

After Xiao Tianlei finished speaking, he didn't wait for Di Jiang to reply, but a big witch who guarded the Pangu Hall not far away was angry, even if the purple-clothed man was regarded as a senior by the ancestors and witches, it was really disrespectful to belittle the father God so much, so he shouted: "You monk is so rude, Pangu Father God incarnates all things, how great it is! You actually belittle the father God so much, it is really a great sin!"

After the big witch finished drinking, he was about to step forward to question, but Di Jiang hurriedly stopped him and shouted: "The predecessor is an old friend of Pangu Father God, how can you talk about it!

The big witch retreated, and Di Jiang confessed to Xiao Tianlei again and again. Xiao Tianlei looked at everyone, and saw that all the ancestors and witches were a little stunned, how could they not know the reason? Xiao Tianlei stopped Dijiang and said: "Pangu opened the world, and it is indeed great to turn the flood into the wilderness, even if there is no great way to open the heavens, I believe that Pangu is also willing to create the creatures of the flood." But Pangu is Pangu under the avenue, and under the avenue, who is not a pawn, who is not an ant?"

Xiao Tianlei didn't wait for the bomb to disperse the smoke, and then said: "I have preached for Pangu for tens of millions of years, but I just want to fight for his life. But I am not as good as the Great Dao in the end, don't say that I can save Pangu, even I was severely injured by the Great Dao. You wait for the Wu clan to be under the Heavenly Dao, and there are still saints under the Heavenly Dao, and everything under the saints is ants, and you are just ants with slightly stronger strength.

All the ancestors and witches were stunned, and then Xiao Tianlei sighed to the statue: "You and I have a little bit of incense, and I will try my best to preserve the bloodline of the Wu clan." As for whether they can avoid the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, it all depends on creation!" After speaking, he waved his hand to Xuanwu, who was also stunned on the side, and said, "Xuanwu, let's go." ”

Xuanwu didn't care about the monstrous giant in his heart, and hurriedly followed behind Xiao Tianlei and quickly left the Pangu Palace. At this time, Di Jiang straightened out everything before and after seeing Xiao Tianlei: whether it was his advanced cultivation, or the cultivation method that he had passed down, and his understanding of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, it all showed that what this person said was true!

The Twelve Ancestors looked at each other, their eyes mixed with all kinds of emotions. Di Jiang said: "Brothers and sisters, although what the predecessors said is a bit appalling, it is by no means an intimidation to us! Hurry up and cultivate according to the method of physical tempering passed down by your predecessors, and you must not slack off. ”

The remaining eleven people said yes, and then each returned to their respective tribes, still leaving a group of great witches to guard the Pangu Palace.

Xiao Tianlei withdrew his divine consciousness and said to himself: "Wu clan, I don't know if I can get rid of the fate of that heavenly dao. Forget it, I've already done what I need to do," Xiao Tianlei spread out his palm, and there were twelve drops of ancestral witch essence blood floating on it, "Now, only that Nuwa's essence blood is missing." ”

Although Xuanwu didn't know the meaning of Xiao Tianlei's words, Xiao Tianlei's shock to Xuanwu was undoubtedly huge. For this master, Xuanwu is now in awe.