A day later, the mosquito people left the Pangu Temple.

"Little sister, do you think the words of the Northern Underworld are credible?" Waiting for the mosquito Dao people to leave the territory of the Wu clan, Di Jiang looked at Hou Tu and asked, among the twelve people, only Hou Tu was the most familiar with the mosquito Dao people, and he could only ask her.

"This matter is not yet known, many of the things he has done are unreasonable on the surface, but how do you think that this matter will not be a loss to my Wu clan?"

"Big brother, this matter is not as simple as you think, and he is not without benefits. First, he already knows the method of arranging the formation for us, but this has little to do with us, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods need the ancestral witch to exert its power. Second, it is the comprehension of many laws of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but now only the little sister has comprehended Sancheng, which doesn't seem to be of great use to it.

Third, that's the cause and effect that my Wu clan owes him, didn't my little sister say that he has the ability to calculate? Candle Jiuyin thought about it for a long time, and he could only say what he thought in his heart.

But where did he know, his guesses were almost the same. The reason why the mosquito people helped them refine the array flag. Mainly interested in the laws of the twelve ancestors, although the twelve people only comprehend the second or third level, but many things, if you have no one to guide you, you will never find the direction.

With the comprehension of these people, when Hongjun finishes talking about the method of beheading the three corpses, he can let the three corpses cultivate. The deity has already comprehended three laws, and no matter how much he has, he doesn't have that mind. As long as the three corpses comprehend and work hard, I believe that time will not take too long.

As for cause and effect, he also took precautions. Although the witch clan has nothing to plan, but in this lich catastrophe, he should leave a hole card.

Cause and effect are illusory, but everyone will not take them lightly. At that time, if the other party asks you to do something and try to return it, you don't care about it, I'm afraid that there will be traces in the Dao heart, and in the future, cultivation may also breed demons in the heart. For the monks of the Flood Desolation, only when the Dao heart is stable can they go further, and the inner demon is also the most taboo thing for cultivators.

"But big brother, this is not the time to talk about the Northern Underworld, we still have important things to do. ”

Di Jiang and the others all looked at Candle Jiuyin, isn't this matter the most important at the moment? If this formation can be achieved, who will they be afraid of in the future?

Gonggong is also an anxious child, and he was immediately a little impatient, "Second brother, you better say it directly, right? ”

Candle Jiuyin smiled bitterly and didn't debate with him. He immediately said: "Everyone should have seen the establishment of the demon clan, right? And after the establishment of the clan, all the demons have received great benefits, why don't we also establish the witch clan? ”

After hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately put down the formation flag, and they all contacted the witches below to prepare sacrifices.

Half a month later. The territory of the Wu clan is crowded with people, and there is no edge in sight. In the past few years, the number of the Wu clan has developed, and it is no longer only the tens of billions that Di Jun saw at the beginning, although it is still a lot worse than the demon clan. But the Wu clan is united, and no matter how much the demon clan is, it is useless.

At this moment, Di Jiang and the other twelve ancestors stood in front of the offering table, looked at Shang Cang, and said:

"The way of heaven is above, I am the Wu Emperor River (candle nine yin, Zhu Rong...... Now I want to create the Wu Clan, and the twelve of us are the ancestors of the Wu Clan, suppressing the luck of the Wu Clan with the Pangu Palace, and controlling the people of the Wu Clan. The Wu clan 'stands'. "With the word 'Li', Tiandao did not react for a while.

And how did they know that although they and the others swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao, they did not kneel down to worship the heavens and the earth, so the Heavenly Dao hesitated.

This is also a habit that the Wu people have cultivated for many years, not worshipping heaven and earth, but only respecting Pangu. If it weren't for the fear of swearing to the Great Dao, he would be squeezed out of the Flood Desolate Continent like the demons at the beginning, I'm afraid he would have sworn directly to the Great Dao.

After almost half a pillar of incense, when everyone was puzzled, the Heavenly Dao lowered the merits, and the number was about the same as when the demon clan was established.

The fifth layer fell on the top of the heads of the twelve ancestral witches, and after being absorbed by them, Di Jiang and the other eleven people all broke through to the early stage of the quasi-saint. Only Houtu was not absorbed, and was put away by it, and she also understood that the five-layer merit was divided by twelve people, and even if it was absorbed, it would not have any effect on his current cultivation.

Two percent fell on the nine great witches standing in front of the group of witches.

The nine people are Xingtian, Houyi, Fengbo, Yushi, Kuafu, Chiyou, Xiangliu, Jiufeng, and Pingping, all of whom have broken through to the peak of Da Luo Jinxian. The remaining thirty percent fell among the tens of billions of witches.

And when the Twelve Ancestors founded the Wu Clan, the great power of the desolation was all felt, but when the Heavenly Dao did not react, they all wanted to see its jokes. But the merit is lowered after a stick of incense, which makes many people scratch their heads, but they only pay a little attention to him and ignore him. There was the Emperor Jun Li Demon Clan before, and it is not surprising that the Di Jiang Li Wu Clan is not surprised.

And after Zhu Rong and the others broke through the quasi-saint, they were all smiling.

Although Ran Dijiang was also happy, he still said: "The twelve of us are all quasi-saint cultivators now, but if we add the array banner refined by the Northern Underworld Dao Friends, it will no longer be a problem to dominate the desolate land at that time, but don't easily cause trouble before the array flag arrives." ”

He also knew that several younger siblings were not the masters of peace, especially Zhu Ronghe and co-workers, so he said this.

But how could he know that when Hongjun joined the way, all the saints would also be born accordingly.

Netherworld Sea of Blood, Isle of Escape.

Coming out of the territory of the Wu Clan, although the mosquito people have gained something, it is not very big. He can also exchange some methods of comprehension with others, but it is a little difficult to obtain the twelve at once.

And he also knows the law of space, and compared to Dijiang's comprehension of the law of space, it can only be used as a reference. The innate spirit treasure, he can refine it at any time, and this is not a trouble. Of course, the materials for refining also need to be provided by the Wu Clan, and the materials that they can't use in the treasure house of the sea of blood have almost been consumed by him.

As soon as the mosquito people entered the island, they saw that the four apprentices were all there, but the River Styx was still in retreat, and even the Lich Clan did not go to watch.

"It just so happens that you are waiting here, and your cultivation has also broken through to Taiyi Golden Immortal, and in the past few years, you have also refined a lot of spiritual treasures for your teacher, so I will give you a few pieces of self-defense. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, more than ten innate spirit treasures suddenly appeared on the ground. Among them, there are several pagodas, all of which are refined by the mosquito people in imitation of the genuine Liuhe pagoda of Lu Er. But there are also high-grade innate spirit treasure levels.

The Akajiri horse monkey who looked at it, that is, Akajiri was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: 'When did the innate spirit treasure become so worthless?'

As for the other three, they didn't take it seriously, and all three of them knew that as long as the materials in their Netherworld Blood Sea were sufficient, there would be no shortage of innate spirit treasures.

I also know that as long as the cultivation is reached, the master will definitely not treat the disciple badly.