I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

The prehistoric extreme north.

On the steep and lonely cliff, the strong wind is so fierce that even the soul is frozen to death by the biting chill.

A burly figure sat alone on the edge of the cliff, his body covered with white snow.

Suddenly, the figure moved slightly, turned around, and looked in the direction of the prehistoric human race, where there was a strong fluctuation.

Just took a look, the figure suddenly stood up, and the thick snow slid down, revealing a solid torso. It's just that the other party's neck is as smooth as a mirror, and he is actually a giant without a head.

"The breath of the Father God! It turned out to be the breath of the Father God!"

The sound of rolling and shouting resounded through the sky and the earth, shaking the snow on his body with puffs.

If there is thunder swimming on the muscles bulging like a horned dragon, all the cold snow will be wiped away.

Just as the giant man was about to go, there was a soft sound in the air, and suddenly a long rainbow came from the foot of the mountain, blocking the giant man.

"Xing Tian, ​​Fengshen Jieqi, you can't go!" Jiufeng, who was in shape, looked at the headless man in front of him with a serious expression.

After the calamity of the Lich, there was not much left of the Wu Clan. In the battle between the Emperors, Chi You and Xiang Liu died. Now there are only two great witches left in the entire witch clan, except for her, and Xing Tian in front of him.

After retreating to defend Beiming, Jiufeng also had information about the flood.

The prehistoric world is going through a catastrophe right now, and even the sages of the heavenly dao are on the list, how dangerous it is to break into the catastrophe suddenly.

"That's the breath of the Father God, you want to block me?" Xing Tian twisted his body slightly, his eyes widened, and anger was clearly visible in them.

He has been sitting on this lonely cliff for thousands of years, but he is also aware of the situation in the prehistoric world during this time, including the blood rain falling a while ago.

The Conferred God Quantitative Calamity far exceeds many great calamities in the past, but nothing can stop him with the breath of the Father God.

Although he didn't have the ambition to strengthen the Wu Clan, he didn't want the Wu Clan to live in the extremely cold north.

In a difficult environment, the already rare clansmen are getting fewer and fewer.

"Tongtian killed himself the holy throne, and even the sages of the heavenly way fell, so what if you go?" Meeting Xingtian's fiery eyes, Jiufeng's expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

As the current leader of the Wu Clan, facing the aura of the Father God, she is not excited. But Jiufeng knew very well in his heart that if it was really something related to the Father God, they would not be able to get their hands on it.

The prehistoric world has always been dominated by the weak and the strong. Although both of them have entered the ranks of quasi-sages, they are still far behind the saints.

If you go there rashly, the danger of dying is too great.

If the thing left by the Father God is really related to the Wu Clan, the one in the underworld would not just sit still.

Jiufeng's words made Xing Tian feel at a loss.

After the Zixiao Palace preached, Honghuang entered the age of saints, and the power of the saints of the way of heaven penetrated into the hearts of every Honghuang creature.

However, in this calamity of conferring the gods, saints fell one after another, and more importantly, the leader of Tongtian also cut off the status of saints during the calamity.

"I've made up my mind! The Wu Clan will be handed over to you!"

Xing Tian pushed Jiufeng away from him, and there was a rolling sound.

After the Lich's calamity and the collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the Wu Clan no longer felt the breath of the Father God.

Now that there is such a sudden fluctuation in the direction of the prehistoric human race, how can Xing Tian hold back, whether it is for the witch clan or to listen to the will of the father, he has to go.

The Wu people don't respect the sky and the earth, they only respect Pangu!

The breath of the Father came, and he had to go.

Before Nai He could take two steps, he suddenly saw endless mysterious water falling from the air behind him.

Xing Tian, ​​who was walking in the direction of the prehistoric human race, suddenly sank and was trapped in the air.

"If you can break through my mysterious water, I will let you go today!" Jiufeng's cold voice came from behind.

Xing Tian didn't talk nonsense. Although he became much gentler after the death of his elder brother Chi You, it was still the nature of the Wu clan to be warlike.

Roar!

Roaring up to the sky, Xing Tian swung his arms violently, pulling up a long stream of mysterious water. Without stopping in the slightest, he strode towards the direction of the prehistoric human race, but his speed was obviously much slower.

Seeing Xing Tian like this, Jiufeng was slightly startled.

Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Xuanming, the Ancestral Witch of Rain, is the most powerful, and its key lies in the water of Xuanming.

She is the younger sister of Zuwu Qiangliang, a special case of the Wu clan. Apart from Zuwu, she is the only one who has a primordial spirit, and she is also the only descendant of the Xuanming lineage of supreme witchcraft.

Xing Tian is in the same realm as her, and can easily break free from these mysterious waters.

Looking at Xing Tian who was striding away with difficulty, Jiufeng's eyes flashed a touch of loneliness.

Xing Tian has outstanding talent, and has also entered the ranks of quasi-sages. But because he was a great witch in the early days, and then the witch clan fell into decline, and the Pangu Temple collapsed, so it was difficult to get inheritance, otherwise he would be an ancestor witch.

Zu Wu needs to have her own rules. She has the water of Xuanming, but Xingtian does not.

Xing Tian is one of the only two great witches left in the witch clan, and the other party has such talent, it is even more impossible for Jiufeng to let Xing Tian go.

In an instant, in the turbulent wind, endless water of Xuanming emerged, wrapping towards Xing Tian in front like a sea wave.

Hearing the movement behind him, Xing Tian's expression darkened, with annoyance in his eyes.

But he didn't look back, he still strode forward, but after a while, he was submerged by the billowing water.

Xuanming's water is extremely heavy, and it is Xuanming's unique method.

Just one drop can suppress ordinary Daluo Jinxian. Now that it was surging down, Xing Tian had to roar and struggle in the waves.

Every step forward is extremely difficult, and it will be pulled back by the water of Xuanming.

Just when Xing Tian was about to be furious, he suddenly looked at the sky in the distance, where there were many light spots passing by, seeming to fall towards them.

Jiufeng, who was behind him, also stepped forward, stepping on the water waves, with a serious expression on his face.

"What's that?" Xing Tian panted heavily and asked loudly.

He has no soul, but he doesn't know what is in the sky.

"I don't know either!" Jiufeng shook his head with doubts in his eyes.

Although she has a primordial spirit, the primordial spirit is weak and so far away that it is impossible to know what it is.

As Jiufeng was speaking, his sleeves rolled up slightly, and he suddenly saw the surging water waves wrapping towards the air.

Xing Tian, ​​who was out of trouble, held his relatives with both hands, with a solemn expression.

Immediately, under the astonished gazes of the two, the many light spots actually directly penetrated the water of Xuanming, and still cast towards them.

At the moment of contact, Jiufeng knew those light spots, and exclaimed loudly: "Law! It's the source of law!" The voice was full of joy.

The witch clan is born with laws, and the twelve ancestor witches all have powerful laws.

But because the rest of the witch clan has no connection with the soul, although they can absorb evil spirits to cultivate, but their birth is destined to the degree of law practice.

This is also the direct reason why Xing Tian has entered the ranks of quasi-sages and is still not an ancestor witch. He cannot obtain exclusive laws by self-cultivation.

Now that there is a law source cast on the sky, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity for Xing Tian.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were spoken, all the light spots that passed through the water of Xuanming were thrown into the bodies of the two of them, and most of them fell on Xing Tian.

And among those many light spots, a bright silver brilliance flew over, and got into Xing Tian's body together.

Xing Tian, ​​who stood guard on the spot, widened his eyes instantly.

The law of strength! The original fragment of the law of force!

In the silver light just now, he felt a strong law of force.

Xing Tian's figure trembled a little, and his ecstatic expression was full of disbelief.

The law of strength, that is the law of Father God's practice.

In the past, the twelve ancestor witches did not inherit the law of power from the father god, but now the source of the law of power is thrown into his body, so why doesn't it surprise him.

Xing Tian swallowed his saliva, felt again carefully, and his expression instantly became excited.

Before he shouted loudly, Xing Tian's body shook, and a huge source of energy exploded in his body.

On the naked body, a strong evil spirit emerged, and he directly showed the body of a great witch.

Around Wei'an's body, dark evil spirits emerged, and thunder shone. At the same time, a powerful force surged out of his body, and the surrounding Xuanming water was directly swept away.

Jiufeng on the side was stunned, staring blankly at Xing Tian in front of him, his eyes full of shock.

The body of a great witch, after becoming a great witch, is basically fixed. No matter how you practice in the future, there will be no change.

Now that Xing Tian's great witch body has exploded, it means that the other party has a great opportunity.

It was the many original fragments dropped in the air just now, but such powerful original fragments can easily sweep away the surrounding Xuanming water.

Moreover, the scene just now made Jiufeng feel a little confused.

Her strength is even better than that of Xing Tian, ​​but the source of laws that have entered her body is far less than that of Xing Tian. Why?

Jiufeng, who had turned many thoughts in his mind, stepped back and looked at the burly body in front of him in surprise.

The origin of many laws was cast, which led to the growth of Xingtian's great witch.

The witch clan is going to have another ancestor witch, but I don't know what law Xing Tian got?

A strong evil spirit surged out, covering a large space, and Jiufeng could no longer see Xing Tian's figure.

The Wu Clan has no primordial spirit, and the input of many laws and sources will be directly absorbed by the powerful body of the Wu Clan, and there is no need for them to refine them at all.

In the current situation, we only need to wait a moment to know.

Excited in his heart, Jiufeng raised his head slightly, looking at the top of his head and the sky in the distance.

There are faint brilliance flickering in those places, and they are all fragments of the original law.

They seem to be scattered all over the prehistoric world!

"What's going on with this Conferred God?" Jiufeng murmured softly, with a deep sense of surprise on his face.

Although she has led the clansmen to shrink in Beiming these years, she still knows a lot about the matter of conferring gods and calamities.

Tiandi Haotian was on the list, and later even the saints of the Dao of Heaven were on the list of gods, which is enough to show the danger of the calamity.

But now in the prehistoric world, there are countless fragments of the source of laws thrown out, so this is very strange.

Although she didn't have such a great opportunity as Xing Tian, ​​she also benefited a lot from the law of being submerged in her body. As for the many fragments of the original source of law in the air, it is obvious that there are more creatures in the prehistoric world that have opportunities.

Now this is only the extreme north, maybe there are other places in the prehistoric world.

Then this means that this is a great opportunity to bless the creatures of the entire prehistoric world.

This kind of thing happened in the dangerous Conferred God Calamity, it was extremely strange.

Measuring calamity is a killing calamity that covers the entire world, it's fine if you don't die, how can there be such a great thing.

There is no doubt that other things must have happened during the calamity.

"Could it be related to Father God's breath?" A thought flashed through the fierce Jiufeng's mind.

Although the fluctuation was weak and came and went quickly, she still felt it very clearly, otherwise she wouldn't have appeared to stop Xing Tian immediately.

The entire prehistoric world was transformed by the Father God, and the only one who can have such great blessings is the Father God who created the world.

The key is that there is still such an opportunity today, and the matter in front of him is absolutely inseparable from God the Father.

Jiufeng, who was thinking in his heart, suddenly heard a roar in the air, and instantly stared in front of him with wide eyes.

The turbulent evil spirit shrank, revealing Xing Tian in the middle.

Just looking at it, Jiufeng looked overjoyed.

The body of the ancestor witch!

The growth of Xingtian into an ancestor witch means that Xingtian has obtained his own original law.

Although there is no breakthrough in the realm, Xing Tian's strength is definitely exploding right now.

Joyful in her heart, Jiufeng hurriedly flew forward, but just as she approached, a heavy aura rushed towards her face, making it difficult for her to approach.

Jiufeng, with a trembling face, quickly asked each other loudly: "Xing Tian, ​​what kind of law is it?"

Laws can be divided into strengths and weaknesses, and Jiufeng feels that Xing Tian's mastery of laws is stronger than hers.

Xing Tian didn't speak, and gently raised his right arm, directly collapsing the space around him. With a slight movement of his body, the space around him also shattered.

Just ordinary body movements directly crush the space, this

Jiufeng's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

Although the body of the ancestral witch is strong, it is not easy to do so.

Xing Tian raised his eyes slightly on his chest, looked at Jiufeng in front of him, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "The law of strength! It is the law of strength of God the Father!"

At this moment, Xing Tian is still a little unbelievable.

Earlier, he thought that he had no chance to become an ancestor witch. He didn't want to achieve it so inexplicably today, or the law of force that he didn't even dare to imagine.

From now on, he will be the ancestor of power - Xing Tian!

"The law of strength???" Jiufeng stared wide-eyed, staring at Xing Tian dumbfounded.

Jiufeng swallowed his saliva, wondering if he heard it wrong, so he hurriedly asked again.

"That's right! From now on, I will be the ancestor witch of power—Xing Tian!"

With a roar, the void above his head collapsed, showing the excitement in Xing Tian's heart.

The law of strength is the unique law of God the Father. His ability to control the law of strength means that he has been approved by God the Father. For Xing Tian, ​​it is the supreme glory.

This glory even surpassed the joy that his strength improved.

Jiufeng beside him was also laughing up to the sky at this moment, his heart was full of joy.

Xing Tian's words further confirmed her guess just now, and it was indeed the favor of God the Father.

The law of force reappears, and the witch clan may get out of the current difficult situation.

But thinking of what happened just now, Jiufeng hurriedly said softly: "Xing Tian, ​​your strength has increased greatly now, and you still need time to get familiar with it, so you can practice quietly."

Meeting Jiufeng's gaze, Xing Tian nodded slightly.

The law of strength is the will of God the Father, and he no longer needs to go to the prehistoric land.

Seeing this, Jiufeng was naturally overjoyed, and she was really worried that Xing Tian would be single-minded.

Without hesitation, the two quickly fled to the distant cold peak.