In the center of the desolate world, at the foot of Zhou Mountain, in a large hall covered by gray mist, there were twelve figures sitting cross-legged, all of them with powerful aura around them and different shapes.

Directly in front of them, a huge heart was suspended in the air, "Knock knock!" and below this heart, there was a three-zhang square blood pool, the blood pool was bright red, and blood bubbles appeared from time to time, this scene was particularly gloomy, making people's hairs stand on end.

These twelve people are none other than the twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan, and the heart left by Pangu is suspended in front of them, and this Pangu Hall suppresses the luck of the Wu Clan.

The blood pool below is also very important for the Wu Clan, because all the Wu Clan is born from it, of course, it does not mean that it can endlessly produce the Wu Clan, the ancestors know that there are a total of three chances to be born, each time there will be hundreds of billions of Wu Clan, the interval is 20,000 years, after three times, the Wu Clan can only rely on natural reproduction to expand the group, but then the speed of reproduction is much slower.

And at this time, it was time for the first batch of witches to be born, so the twelve ancestral witches were very solemn at the moment, staring at the blood pool all the time. Zhu Rong, who was anxious, was the most impatient, he saw that there were blood bubbles in the blood pool, but no witch clan came out, and his anxious head was on fire, and he was very anxious.

"Why hasn't it come out yet, when will this be waiting, it's really a desperate person. ”

And the co-workers on the side usually love and Zhu Rong against each other, which should be the reason for the intolerable situation, the two will fight at every turn, although they are still brothers who go on a blind date with each other, but the small friction has been constant. At this time, he saw Zhu Rong jumping up and down in a hurry over there, although he was also in a hurry, he couldn't help but sneer at him:

"I said Zhu Rong, what are you yelling about over there, we're not in a hurry if you're in a hurry, right? Can't you just be quiet for a while and watch carefully?"

"Who do you say is shouting, do you want to fight, my brother accompanies you. ”

"Fight, fight, who is afraid that you will not succeed, see if I will wait to extinguish all your small flames without water. ”

"If you still want to extinguish my fire, okay, go out and have a look, I have to roast you this time. ”

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk out of the main hall and compete, the old emperor Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, the corners of his angry eyes jumped, and he stepped forward and gave a slap to each other, and reprimanded:

"When is it, I know that I will fight and fight, and I will stand quietly and watch, and whoever says one more word will see if I will clean him up for a while. ”

Di Jiang's words are still very effective, Zhu Rong and Gonggong bowed their heads and honestly went back to their respective places, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu, the only two female ancestors, looked at their appearance, covered their mouths and chuckled, after they made such a fuss, it reduced the tense atmosphere before, and Zuwu Di Jiang was also angry with them.

After that, a few people began to observe the situation in the blood pool again, and at this moment, the blood in the pool rolled, a hundred times more violent than before, one by one blood bubbles came out and then exploded, and then re-emerged, so repeatedly, the last drop of blood flew out of the pool, the wind grew, and after landing, they turned into a witch clan, their cultivation was different, the highest had a golden immortal cultivation, the lowest had just entered the fairyland, and the number of people was just 100 billion.

When the Twelve Ancestors saw the situation in front of them, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and after waiting for a long time, they finally ushered in a good result. According to their respective attributes, they divided the 100 billion Wu clan into twelve parts to form twelve tribes, scattered around Zhou Mountain, and the Wu clan finally had the appearance of a group.

Dijiang Zuwu looked at his brothers and sisters, and said with a smile:

"Brothers, sisters, now that the Wu clan has begun to take shape, it is difficult to compete with the rest of the races for a while, you each lead a tribe and develop well, and after the blood pool gives birth to the Wu clan three times, it is the time for us to compete for hegemony. As the descendants of Pangu Father, we should rule this world opened up by Father God, and let all the races above the desolation know the majesty of our Pangu descendants!"

"Yes, big brother, we must do our best to develop our own tribe, and the desolate world can only belong to our Wu clan. ”

The rest of the Ancestral Witches said in unison.

"Okay, in that case, then I'll be separated, and we'll see you in 20,000 years, when the blood pool opens. Take care, brothers and sisters!"

"Take care, everyone!" After speaking, everyone left the Pangu Hall together, leaving only Di Jiang alone, he will lead a part of the clan to guard here, waiting for the reunion after 20,000 years.

And with the activities of the Wu clan near Zhou Mountain, the desolate world began to be lively, but where there are people, disputes are naturally inevitable, the people of the Wu clan have always been not afraid of heaven and earth, only worship the father God Pangu, and others do not pay attention to it, and when they were born, because of the absorption of the evil qi of the earth, there is no primordial god, not tomorrow;

However, the physical body is abnormally strong, all the strength is gathered in one, and the creatures of the same realm are not the opponents of the Wu Clan, they kill the creatures as rations to maintain their lives, and for a time all the creatures near Zhou Mountain have suffered a catastrophe.

At this time, Di Jun and Tai Yi happened to travel near Zhoushan, they have been traveling in the flood wilderness for thousands of years, seeing the wonder of the flood world, and also increasing their experience, in the process they have gathered a large number of subordinates, both of them are ambitious, hoping to one day dominate the flood world and dominate the world.

Therefore, from the beginning of the trip, I made preparations, and when I met good talents, I was included in my command, and I grew my power little by little. After all these years of hard work, they have also subdued the strong men of many races, and in order to reduce the sense of distance between the various races, Di Jun collectively referred to all races as the demon race.

He believes that all the creatures that absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and transform themselves can be called demons, and all the demons can be gathered together to form a clan - the demon clan, and he wants to unify the demon clan and dominate the flood.

He knew from the mouths of his subdued subordinates that there was a clan near Zhoushan, called the Wu Clan, who was brutal and abnormal, killing all kinds of demon clan colleagues to satisfy their appetites, hoping that Emperor Jun and Taiyi could go over and administer justice for those who died.

After Di Jun heard this, he was naturally willing to go, firstly, to get more recognition from the demon clan, and secondly, he also wanted to see what kind of race the witch clan was, and he could actually use the demon clan as food. He vaguely felt that the Wu clan that appeared at this time was inseparable from the twelve people who had fought against him and Taiyi before, so the two of them came here to find out.

They did not act recklessly, first observed the situation of the people of the Wu Clan from a distance, and found that they were all strong and strong, and under the same realm, one Wu Clan could deal with two Demon Clans. This situation made Di Jun and Tai Yi frightened, and they could see that this Wu clan was strong individually, and if it developed and could not be used by them, it would inevitably lead to endless troubles. So he prepared to salute first and then the soldiers, and tried to subdue them.

It is naturally easy to take down a great witch in their realm, but no matter what method they use, coercion and temptation, they can't subdue him, he only has Pangu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches in his heart, even if he dies, he feels that he is returning to the arms of the father, there is nothing to fear.

In the end, there was no way, Di Jun could only kill him, and then arrested a lot of witches one after another, but the result was the same, no matter how high or low he was, he refused to give in. Di Jun and Tai Yi were shocked, the cohesion of this race was so terrifying, and they couldn't be subdued, they would definitely be the great enemy of their demon clan in the future.

So they no longer had the idea of subduing, and began to kill a group of about 10,000 Wu clans, which soon alarmed the ancestral witches stationed here, none other than the grumpy Zhu Rong.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, he roared angrily, and a gust of wind seemed to rush to the place where the incident occurred, and a big battle seemed to be inevitable.

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