She believed that with Su Hao's ability to crush Brother Zhu Rong, it was impossible to joke about such a thing.

Perhaps the Wu clan also had some unexpected gains this time.

"Humph! Mysterious!"

Seeing that Young Lady Houtu's attitude towards Su Hao seemed to be exceptionally good, Zhu Rong snorted coldly again, feeling even more unhappy in his heart.

"Thank you for your guidance, fellow Daoist Houtu!"

Su Hao thanked him.

Then he followed Hou Tu and Zhu Rong and flew towards the Pangu Temple.

During the time we just talked, Zhu Rong's injuries had recovered to the point where he could move normally.

The three of them are all the top powerhouses in the prehistoric, extremely fast, and soon came to the outside of the Pangu Temple.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Pangu Temple, the ancestral place of my Wu clan."

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Chapter [-] Entering the Pangu Palace!The Thirteenth Ancestor Witch【Please subscribe, please customize】

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Pangu Temple, the ancestral place of my Wu clan."

Hou Tu said to Su Hao with a smile.

Looking at the quaint and magnificent hall in front of him, Su Hao suddenly felt the chaotic Qinglian bloodline in his body, a kind of inexplicable throbbing.

The Pangu Hall evolved from the heart of Pangu, and it was also the birthplace of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, so there must be some kind of big secret inside.

Otherwise, the Wu clan would not attach such importance to this Pangu Temple.

Seeing that Young Lady Houtu was so close to Su Hao, a stranger who had not seen each other for a long time, Zhu Rong, who had already felt extremely unhappy on the side, simply snorted coldly and walked directly into the Pangu Hall.

"Fellow Daoist, my elder brother has a straight temper. If there is any offense, please ask fellow Daoists to have more Haihan!"

Seeing Zhu Rong's performance like this, Hou Tu also said to Su Hao with a little apology on his face.

Zhu Rong, who was walking in front, became even more depressed when he heard Hou Tu's words.

With that said, what did he do wrong and how did he see this "little white face"

After that, the elbow of the Houtu girl turned out! Thinking of this, Zhu Rong, who was walking in front, turned even darker.

"nothing!"

Su Hao smiled lightly.

"Daoist please!"

Afterwards, Hou Tu led Su Hao to the Pangu Hall.

As soon as he stepped into the Pangu Hall, Su Hao felt a pressure from Pangu that was many times heavier than Buzhoushan's pressure, filling every corner of the Pangu Hall.

Under the pressure of this extremely heavy Pangu pressure, those... who do not have a strong Pangu bloodline, I am afraid that they will be crushed into a lump of flesh as soon as they come in.

Under such terrifying pressure, he even suspected that even the six Heavenly Dao saints could not resist.

Although it will not be crushed to death, but shame is certain.

However, this Pangu coercion had little effect on him.

After all, the origin of the Chaos Qinglian bloodline in his body and Pangu is much deeper than that of the Twelve Ancestors.

Naturally, the Pangu Palace would not exclude him from entering.

However, this Pangu Temple is so miraculous, there must be many relics of the great god Pangu in it.

But this is obviously the big secret of the Wu clan, so naturally Su Hao would not spy on him without knowing the importance, causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

Seeing Su Hao's expression so relaxed, a strange light flashed in Hou Tu's eyes who had been watching Su Hao silently, and Su Hao's image in her heart became even more mysterious.

Go to the deepest part of the hall.

Su Hao looked at an incomparably huge grid.

Obviously this is where the Twelve Ancestors discuss their affairs.

At this time, except...... Hou Tu and Zhu Rong, all the other ancestor witches looked at Su Hao with curiosity and admiration in their eyes.

They had a rough idea of ​​what had happened from the first step in.

They were also extremely shocked at the fact that Su Hao could destroy Zhu Rong's ancestor just by relying on his physical strength.

This physical strength is more like a witch than their witch, and it can be called a monster.

Moreover, this person was able to ignore the pressure of Pangu Hall and go to the deepest part of Pangu Hall. If they were not sure that Su Hao did not have the aura of the Wu clan, they would even think that Su Hao was... a wanderer of the Wu clan. The thirteenth ancestral witch! "This fellow Daoist, are you interested in joining our witch clan? My witch clan is willing to treat each other as the thirteenth ancestral witch."

Di Jiang opened his mouth to solicit.

The person in front of him can blow up Zhu Rong's Zuwu real body with one punch, proving that his strength has reached the level of crushing Zhu Rong.

This is really powerful.

If this person can join the Witch Clan, the next time the Lich War is fought, the Witch Clan will have a great chance of winning.

Even if the position of the thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan is given, it is definitely worth it! "No interest! I came to the Wu clan on this trip to make a deal with you."

Regarding Di Jiang's solicitation, Su Hao directly refused.

"Deal what deal"

Hearing Su Hao's words, the Twelve Ancestors were a little puzzled.

When they met Su Hao for the first time, they didn't know each other well, what can they do for a deal? And because the Wu people don't cultivate their souls, they only cultivate their bodies, those... Lingbao have nothing to them. Appeal.

Even those top-quality spiritual roots can only be used as condiments.

The rare treasures in the eyes of monks are no different from garbage in their eyes.

What else can this person come up with to attract them! "Fellow Daoist wants to get some top-quality spiritual roots from this transaction! Top-quality spiritual treasures!"

Hearing this, Di Jiang immediately asked.

"The original blood of the twelve ancestors and the opportunity to enter the treasure house of the witches to select treasures!"

No nonsense, Su Hao directly stated his purpose.

Entering the treasure house of the witch tribe is naturally for the sake of the stars and spiritual treasures.

And the blood of the Twelve Ancestors was related to an attempt that he had suddenly raised before.

Hearing Su Hao's request, the faces of the twelve ancestor witches were not very good-looking.

Even Houtu, who had a good impression of Su Hao, was a little puzzled, why would Su Hao make such a request.

You must know that for... anyone, the source of blood essence is extremely important, once it is consumed, it will inevitably damage the vitality.

For the Wu clan who specialize in physical cultivation, this source of blood essence is even more important, and every drop is the crystallization of their cultivation.

As for the origin blood essence of the ancestral witch level, not to mention, a drop can give birth to an elite witch of the witch clan.

You can imagine how important it is.

As soon as Su Hao opened his mouth, he wanted each of the twelve ancestors to have a drop of blood essence.

And the treasure house of the witch tribe is also the center of the witch tribe, how could Zhao Nuo let an outsider go in and pick out treasures at will!".

This is my exchange!"

Seeing the anger flashing on the faces of the ancestral witches, Su Hao's expression remained unchanged.

, appeared in his hands.

On closer inspection, these... cyan "gems"

In fact, it is a drop of liquid, but because it is too viscous, it looks like a solid gem.

With the appearance of the thing in Su Hao's hand, the entire Pangu Hall instantly became quiet.

"May I ask what is in your friend's hand?"

Staring at the liquid in Su Hao's hand, Di Jiang asked with unconcealed shock on his face.

He could clearly feel the throbbing and longing emanating from his own bloodline, and it seemed that he had obtained these....... The blue liquid was of great benefit to his own Pangu bloodline.

"Chaos Qinglian Precious Blood!"

Chapter [-] Chaos God!Entering the treasure house of the witch tribe [please subscribe, please customize]

"Chaos Qinglian Precious Blood!"

Su Hao said lightly.

"This... is really the blood of Chaos Qinglian!"

Hearing this, Di Jiang was so excited that he almost lost his words.

If this is really the blood of Chaos Qinglian, Su Hao's two requests just now are simply... a trivial matter.

After all, the essence and blood of the source is lost, and then slowly cultivate and recover.

However, such divine objects as the chaotic Qinglian precious blood are elusive.

As the most authentic descendant of Pangu, he naturally knew that the god Pangu was born from the chaotic green lotus.

If it can absorb this kind of chaotic fetish essence "blood" that can breed the god Pangu

, It is conceivable how much the bloodline and strength of their Pangu descendants have been improved.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch never thought that Su Hao would be able to come up with such "precious"

In exchange for the original blood essence of the twelve ancestors and witches, and a chance to enter the treasure house of the witches.

If other people knew about it, they would definitely scold Su Hao for being extremely stupid.

This is a rare treasure that can improve the aptitude of heels and feet! But Su Hao knows these... The so-called chaotic Qinglian precious blood is actually... the most inferior essence in his body. Blood.

Under the nourishment of the origin of the world in Hunyuan Cave, it can be replenished soon, and it is not worth much to him at all.

With this "worthless"

Of course, he did not feel distressed at all when he made a deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

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