Flooded Star Road

Chapter 167: 12 Ancestral Witch

Compared with the benefits that the Way of Gods and Demons have brought to the Witch Clan, the 20% harvest of the Houtu Tribe, what counts!

  

   After leaving the temple, Feng Zichen felt a little bit, found Xingtian's breath, and hurried towards where he was.

  

   Along the way, there are many people from the witch race, all of them are full of energy and blood, lingering around them, with inexplicable power, and extremely powerful.

  

   "So strong! If the human race can have half the power of the witch race, why not worry about it!" Seeing this scene, Feng Zichen was slightly shocked and couldn't help feeling.

  

  The Witch tribe, a race bred by the Pangu bloodline, the true pride of heaven, naturally occupies the predominantly orthodox name.

  

  Compared to the other races, they are the rightful heirs to the world.

  

   It's a pity that when Pangu's essence blood fell into the wilderness, it was accidentally contaminated with the Kaitian Tribulation Qi, which made the Witch Clan inherently lacking and unable to give birth to the soul.

  

   Also affected by the Qi Heavenly Tribulation, the witch race is cruel in nature, and the whole body is fierce, fierce and easy to kill, so it is not pleasing to the heavens.

  

   If this is not the case, as a descendant of the Pangu bloodline of the witch clan, he is the real protagonist of heaven and earth, and there is no dispute between the lich and the human race of the later generations.

  

   "The Daoist is leaving?" From a distance, Xing Tian felt the breath of Feng Zichen, and before he could rush over, he took the initiative to fly over.

  

   "Yes, I have something to do and need to go back to the Human Race, but I can't stay in the Witch Race for a long time!"

  

   As he said, Feng Zichen looked at Xing Tian a few times in surprise. He hadn't seen him for a while, and his aura was stronger than before.

  

"Speaking of, I would also like to thank fellow Taoists for spreading my true spiritual imperial treasure method. If it weren't for this method, I wouldn't be able to fully refine the Xingtian axe, which made my cultivation one step closer." Seeing the surprise in Feng Zichen's eyes , Xing Tian explained.

  

   There was no way before, but now that he has obtained the method of offering spiritual treasures, Xing Tian can't stand it anymore. After leaving the Houtu Temple, he directly retreats and sacrifices Xing Tian axe with all his strength.

  

   And Xing Tian axe has followed Xing Tian for many years, and has long been connected with His Qi. Under Xingtian's sacrifice, he took the initiative to let go of the innate god's ban, but he was completely refined by him for decades.

  

   It is also at this moment, that Xing Tian Axe contains years of innate inspiration, and it has poured into Xing Tian's body, making his cultivation level rise from the late Da Luo period to the Da Luo Consummation.

  

   "By the way, Fellow Zichen, 30% of the congenital five-eared fruits harvested by the Houtu tribe this time are here, and you can collect it!" Taking out a gem, Xing Tian handed it to Feng Zichen.

  

"Thank you fellow Daoist!" Taking the orb, Feng Zichen beat the chief inspector and said goodbye: "Friends Daoist, the matter is urgent, I will not bid farewell to fellow Daoist Kuafu, and hope you will say sorry to him for me. !"

  

   "So, I will leave!"

  

   said, Feng Zichen's figure flashed, turned into a purple light, escaped into the void, and disappeared.

  

  ………………

  

   On the other side, in the Houtu Temple, shortly after Feng Zichen left, Hou Tu's body suddenly exploded with powerful true spirit power, surging surgingly, completely urging the power of the temple.

  

   rumbling!

  

   Houtu Temple shook violently, bursting out with dazzling divine light, laws manifested, endless runes flying, and terrifying power permeated, and through layers of void, it reached resonance with other ancestral witch halls.

  

"what?"

  

   "Why is the Ancestral Witch Palace?"

  

   Eleven ancestral witches, including Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, were affected by this in various places in the wild land. They woke up from the retreat and looked at the ancestral witch hall that was shaking inexplicably in front of them.

  

   Since getting the Ancestral Witch Palace, the Ancestral Witch Palace has been quietly suppressing the wild land. There has never been the slightest movement. Today, there is a sudden change, and the Ancestral Witches are naturally surprised.

  

   "Brothers, please come to Pangu Hall!"

  

   In the ancestral witch's surprise, a vast and vast voice sounded from the ancestral witch hall.

  

"This is……"

  

   "The voice of the earth!?"

  

   "How can he motivate the ancestral hall of witches?"

  

  The heart was shocked, the ancestors witches did not care to ask, what happened to Hou Tu summoning them, one after another jumped up, into the void, and rushed straight to the Pangu Temple.

  

   When they arrived at Pangu Temple, Houtu had been waiting for a long time.

  

   "Sister Houtu, what's the matter?"

  

   "My witch clan is born with no primordial soul, and can't activate the innate spirit treasure. Why are you suddenly able to activate the ancestral witch hall today?"

  

  Before stepping into the Pangu Temple, Zhu Rong, who has a hot personality, shouted carelessly.

  

   "Brother Zhu Rong is in no hurry. The other elders are coming soon. At that time, I will explain to you at the same time." After smiling, Houtu said.

  

   Among the twelve ancestor witches, except for the Xuanming ancestor witch, it is the latest birth of Hou Tu. Therefore, to his ancestor witch, Houtu has always been called his elder brother.

  

   "Okay!" Zhu Rong thought about it, nodded, walked to his place, and waited quietly.

  

   After a while, the remaining Ancestral Witches rushed over one after another and gathered in the Pangu Hall.

  

   "Look at it, brothers!"

  

   Before Dijiang and the others could speak, Houtu stood up and said actively.

  

   I saw him stretch out his hand a little, the light of good fortune in his hand flickered, and the void suddenly rippled in layers, and human shadows appeared, evolving a method, which is the method of the true spirit imperial treasure.

  

   "Wonderful!"

  

   "This method replaces the soul with the true spirit, and completely solves the problem of my witch race that cannot activate the spirit treasure!"

  

   "Really wonderful!"

  

   How cultivated the ancestors and witches are, but in a moment, they understood the fundamentals of this method, and they all admired them.

  

   "Sister Houtu, I don't know where did you learn this method?" After returning to his senses, Di Jiang asked Houtu. With his eyesight, it is not too late to fail to see that this method was not created by Hou Tu.

  

   "Brother, this method was created by the Zichen family of the human race and passed on by him!" Houtu replied.

  

   "Human race?"

  

  "The human race made by Nuwa;"

  

   seems to be in disbelief~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Dijiang asks a bit surprised.

  

"Yes!"

  

   nodded, Houtu affirmed.

  

   "Hiss!"

  

   "As an acquired creature, but can do what we and other innate gods and demons cannot do, this person is truly extraordinary, and his future achievements are limitless."

  

   "Where is the other person?"

  

   "I want to see you last time."

  

   "This method is of great use to my Wu Clan, I want to thank him personally."

  

   After receiving confirmation from Houtu, Dijiang seemed to be greatly shocked. After a long time, he sighed.

  

   "Big brother, absolutely!

  

   "What kind of identity are you, the blood of the father god, the patriarch of the Witch clan, the lord of the wild earth, one of the two poles of heaven and earth!"

  

   "A post-natal creature, no matter how much help to my witch clan, how can you let you go and thank you personally?"

  

   "Not to mention, can he bear the elder brother's gift. If this matter is spread out, don't people look down on my Wu Clan!"

  

   "This matter, I can wait until I can go, but Big Brother can't go!"

  

   Hearing Dijiang's words, the candle Jiuyin on the side couldn't help it, so he quickly got up and said.

  

   He didn't have an opinion on Feng Zichen, but simply felt that the matter was inappropriate.

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