Chapter 320: Ancestral Witch Advancement Ten Billion Witch Clan
It is said that the twelve ancestral witches are transformed by the essence blood of Pangu, and they are born with more mana than others, and there is no problem in the previous breakthroughs, but the mana required to break through to the quasi-holy realm is increased by ten times and a hundred times, even the twelve ancestral witches do not have so much mana!
The twelve ancestral witches saw that the bottleneck was about to break through, but at this critical moment the mana was not enough, this kind of sudden change of mentality was enough to drive people crazy if it was placed on ordinary people, fortunately, the psychology of the twelve ancestral witches was tenacious enough, so it did not collapse on the spot, at this moment, Houtu suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand of Xuan Ming and Qiang Liang on the side, and the mana of the three of them instantly united, seeing that the eyes of the other ancestral witches lit up, they shook hands with the two people on the side at the same time, and in this way, the twelve ancestral witches were connected into a circle.
The twelve ancestral witches operated the Pangu breath in their bodies at the same time, and forcibly communicated with each other with the Pangu breath, making the twelve ancestral witches seem to have become a person in a short period of time, and they saw the twelve ancestral witches shouting at the same time, and twelve mana of different colors shot into the sky at the same time, and then the aura of the entire northern part of the flood quickly converged towards the ancestral witch hall, and finally flowed into the body of the twelve ancestral witches along the twelve pillars of light, and the almost exhausted mana of the twelve ancestral witches was instantly restored.
At the same time, Hongjun in the small world of Zixiao suddenly looked towards Hong Huang, and then Luo Hu also looked at Hong Huang, Luo Hu smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect them to have this hand." Hongjun smiled slightly when he heard Luo Hu's words: "This is the privilege of the descendants of Pangu, don't you and I also have it?" Hongjun smiled slightly and looked at the flood with Luo Hu.
The flood desolation is incarnated by Pangu, so people with the breath of Pangu will more or less be taken care of by the nine paths of the flood desolation, and can get some privileges that others dare not imagine, for example, Hongjun can have incomparable luck in the flood wilderness, so he can pick up the innate spirit treasure when he walks, but this is only a small part of their privileges, such as now the twelve ancestors gather all the spiritual energy in the north of the flood wilderness to restore their own mana is also part of the privilege, but this privilege The twelve ancestors must join forces to be able to launch.
The mana of the twelve ancestral witches was instantly restored, and the twelve ancestral witches were exerted at the same time, and the bottleneck that plagued them with a multi-level meeting was finally broken, and the mixed yuan qi was instantly condensed and formed in the body of the twelve ancestral witches, and since then, the Wu clan finally bid farewell to the embarrassment of not having a quasi-saint master, and the twelve ancestral witches stood up after adapting to their own changes, and at this moment, a message spiritual light flew into the ancestral witch hall, Di Jiang stretched out his hand to catch it and open it, and his face was immediately happy.
"The plan can begin" This is the content of this aura, the twelve ancestral witches saw this information and their faces were overjoyed, and then the twelve ancestral witches ran out of the ancestral witch hall directly, they immediately recruited Xingtian and Chi You, and ordered them to immediately reorganize and fight, and it didn't take long for the army of the 10 billion Wu clan to be fully prepared, at this time, someone wanted to ask, isn't the Wu clan only 100 million army?
The Wu clan did only have an army of 100 million before, but you must know that the reproduction method of the Wu clan is not comparable to other races, they are directly transformed by the essence and blood of the high-level Wu clan, so as long as the high-level Wu clan is enough, then the birth speed of the low-level Wu clan will be very fast, and since the end of the battle, the Wu clan has begun to enter the stage of great reproduction.
Back then, the twelve ancestral witches bred 100,000 great witches, each of whom contributed tens of thousands of drops of essence blood, and then 100,000 great witches bred 100 million small witches, with an average of 1,000 drops of essence blood per person, and now 100 million witches have bred tens of billions of witch generals, each of whom contributed 100 drops of essence blood, although each witch general only has the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm, but the number is much more than the sum of the other three clans.
The army of tens of billions of Wu tribes was quickly completed, because the Wu tribe is a famous fighting clan, so the entire group of men, women and children are all warriors of the Wu Clan, every time the convening order of the twelve ancestors and witches is issued, countless Wu villages are the whole village to assemble together, and then return to their respective homes after the battle, so the assembly speed of the Wu Clan Legion is a must.
Just when the Twelve Ancestral Witches gathered the Wu Clan Legion, Donghua and Xunfeng also issued a notice to the Flood Wilderness at almost the same time, gathering all the immortals of all the tribes in the Flood Wilderness to the east of the Flood Wilderness, just when everyone in the Flood Wilderness was wondering what Donghua and Xunfeng were going to do, the news that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had assembled the Wu Clan Legion came out, and the huge number of tens of billions of the Wu Clan Legion immediately shocked the Flood Wilderness, and the Flood Wilderness at this time was suddenly filled with a sense of oppression that was about to come.
After the immortal legion is assembled, the number is still far less than that of the Wu clan, and the immortals of the entire flood wilderness are all assembled, and there is a twenty times difference between the Wu clan and the tens of billions, but Donghua doesn't care about this, he directly takes the 500 million army towards the West Kunlun Mountains, Donghua The battlefield selected for this battle is still the West Kunlun Mountains, I have to say that the West Kunlun Mountains are indeed a war-prone place, the Northern Hell Sect and the Curse Heart Sect have fought here in the battle of the Tribulation, and not long ago Hongjun fought against the Twelve Ancestors here, and now the Immortal Legion is going to fight with the Wu Clan Legion hereใ
The Immortal Legion and the Wu Legion came to the West Kunlun Mountains almost at the same time, they still camped according to the location of the last time, but this time the scale of the camp was far from being comparable to the last time, Donghua stood at the door of the big tent and looked up, although it was daytime, but with Donghua's eyesight, he could clearly see the Taiyin Star in the sky, Donghua smiled at the Taiyin Star, and then Donghua slowly adjusted his perspective and set his eyes on the Wu Clan camp.
In the big tent of the Chinese army in the Wu clan camp, Di Jiang, who was making arrangements for the next battle, suddenly felt something, he looked up directly in the direction of the immortal camp, the eyes of the two leaders were intertwined through the distance of millions of miles in the middle, and both of them clearly saw the fighting spirit in each other's eyes, and the eyes of the two of them exuded infinite battle intent, so that the soldiers of the two armies in the two camps felt their blood boiling, and they couldn't wait to go out immediately to find someone to fight.
Donghua and Di Jiang looked at each other for a long time and then broke off their gaze at the same time, Donghua turned around and entered the big tent after a shake, and Di Jiang on the other side was a mouthful of blood sprayed on the map in front of him, at this time just entered the big tent Houtu saw Di Jiang vomiting blood is shocked, but she was relieved after checking Di Jiang's injury, Di Jiang is only a minor injury, after spitting out this bruise can be healed in two days, Di Jiang also knows his own situation, although the injury is very light, but Di Jiang still said with a wry smile: " I still underestimate this prince of the East!"