Chapter 1282 The Prehistoric Heaven Stands, and the Lich Kills Out

Although the battle in the chaos ended with Xin Han breaking away from the chaos, this battle was full of prestige and momentum. No one dared to underestimate a person who fought against the twelve ancestor witches alone and played with the monster race in the palm of his hand.

After Xin Han left, the second emperor of the demon clan fought another battle with the twelve ancestor witches. The twelve ancestor witches were physically invincible, and Emperor Jun and Donghuang each had top-grade spiritual treasures to protect them, so this battle was completely meaningless. It's just a way for both sides to vent their anger.

After the Twelve Patriarchal Witches returned to the tribe, Tian Wu became furious when he was once again crushed by Xin Han. He shattered several mountains near the tribe and roared to the sky.

After he lost his temper, Di Jiang gathered the twelve ancestral witches together, and said solemnly: "From now on, I will wait for the witch clan to provoke that Xin Han thief as little as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Wu exploded: "Brother, what do you mean, don't we want the face of the ancestor witch?"

The other ancestral witches didn't speak, because this time they finally knew how much Tian Wu had suffered, and they couldn't bear it.

Di Jiang waved his hand and said: "No more, I'm not saying that we should give up this enmity, you have seen the ability of that thief, it's too weird, at least don't provoke him before you are sure to kill him in one fell swoop, lest Under his anger, he implicated more clansmen!"

Zhu Jiuyin nodded and said: "Brother is right, but don't worry, Lao Liu. Although we didn't listen to anything Hongjun preached before, but Houtu girl has comprehended a method in it. I believe that if we practice successfully Not to mention killing a small thief, even the gods and demons in the sky will stay away from us from now on!"

As soon as Tian Wu heard that there was hope for revenge, he immediately regained his spirits, and said to the ancestor and witch, "Sister, tell brother quickly, what kind of method have you learned from the nonsense that Hongjun said?"

Houtu cast a reproachful glance at Tianwu and Zhujiuyin: "Brothers, now that the Taoist ancestor is sanctified, and all races admire him, don't lose respect between your words!"

Houtu didn't say anything deeply, Sheng's two elder brothers didn't look good. Of course, the story of Tian Wu's chrysanthemum's yellow face will probably spread throughout the prehistoric world soon, and now there is no face to speak of.

Zhu Jiuyin and Tian Wu smiled smugly, they also knew that it was inappropriate to call the saint's name directly, but it was difficult for them to adapt for a while.

Seeing that the two elder brothers knew what he meant, Houtu talked about the method he had realized: "Although the sage said, there are very few body exercises, but there is a method to purify the blood. This method may be beneficial to other races. It is useless, but it is of great use to us witches and monsters!"

"In other words, it is more beneficial to our witch clan!"

When Hou Tu said this, it immediately aroused the curiosity of other ancestor witches. Zhu Rong is the ancestor witch of fire, with a nature like a fire, and asked impatiently: "Sister, please tell me what kind of method it is, and why our witch clan benefits more?"

Houtu explained: "Among all the prehistoric tribes, only my witch tribe's spirit and body are combined. There is no primordial spirit, so I can only refine the body. Therefore, purifying the blood is the best training method for my witch tribe. Ordinary tribesmen can get through this. There is no way to purify the blood and promote it to become a great witch, and the great witch can also increase its strength with this!"

When she said this, the ancestor witches reacted one after another. The witch clan has always relied on their natural physical body to be strong, but they will inevitably suffer losses if they cannot cultivate. On weekdays, they are overwhelmed by the monster clan. If it were not for their twelve ancestor witches and those The clansmen do not know how much they will suffer if the big witch sits in the town.

However, as the bloodline fades down from generation to generation, there is no need to think that the strength of the reborn witch clan after a few years will become weaker and weaker.

But now it’s all right, Houtu actually comprehended the method of purifying bloodlines in the sage’s preaching, which is really great news for all the Wu clan members, in the future, the clansmen can use this method to improve their bloodlines and strengthen their strength, this is It is a sign that the Wu clan is going to prosper.

The other ancestor witches were elated and clapped their hands to celebrate, but Tian Wu couldn't be happy, and said depressedly: "Sister, it's just like this, I'm afraid I can't help that little thief!"

Houtu smiled and said: "Sixth brother, don't worry. In addition to the method of purifying the blood, the girl also comprehended a set of formations that can condense the blood. It's just that these two methods are still in their infancy. When we successfully comprehend these two methods, When you cultivate to great success, you will..."

The other ancestral witches asked at the same time: "What will happen?"

A look of longing flashed in Hou Tu's eyes: "It will gather the blood essence of our twelve ancestor witches, condense it into a blood vessel, and reappear the true body of the Father God!"

"What......"

All the ancestral witches were extremely shocked. Father God is irreplaceable in their hearts, and also an invincible existence. They are all thinking, if they can really condense the true body of Father God, then let alone the little thief, it is the saint and the others nor fear.

In the same way, even if the Second King of the Yaozu had the supreme treasure and the top spirit treasure in his hands, he would not dare to fight against the Wuzu again!

The reason why these ancestral witches have such confidence is because their father god is...Pangu!

These ancestral witches thought well. If the Yaozu still had the current strength, they would never dare to call names to the ancestral witches who had condensed Pan Gu's real body.

But after this chaotic war, the witch clan was thinking about how to improve their strength, and the monster clan was not idle.

First of all, Dijun and Donghuang found the newly appointed demon master Kunpeng. Although Kunpeng had opinions on the two demon emperors, he could only keep this dissatisfaction in his heart. Rush to the demon clan heaven.

In addition to Kunpeng, there are also big monsters such as Jimeng, Yingzhao, Jiuying, Shangyang, Qinyuan, Baitie, Guiche, and Baize. Zhongke, the strength should not be underestimated.

Di Jun directly proposed that he and the Eastern Emperor wanted to turn the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race into the Heavenly Court of the Primordial Heaven, and let the Monster Race rule over all the peoples of the Great Desolation!

The eyes of these great demons turned red after hearing the words of the two demon emperors. If so, how much power and resources they will have for cultivation!

Donghuang said directly: "My elder brother will be the emperor of Honghuang in the future. He has the 'Heluo Book', and I have the Donghuang Bell, which is enough to suppress the luck of heaven!"

When he said this, the big monsters were even more delighted, and Kunpeng suddenly said: "The boy in Zixiao Palace actually has two magic weapons that are comparable to the most precious treasures. If our monster clan wins one... ..”

Before Kunpeng finished speaking, Di Jun interrupted directly: "That kid has strange abilities. Da Luo was able to resist the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the early days, and even we have suffered from him, so don't provoke him for the time being! "

A trace of disdain flashed in Kunpeng's eyes. He originally wanted to use the power of the Demon Emperor to win a piece of Xin Han's Lingbao for himself, but he didn't expect the other party to be so timid, and immediately asked unwillingly: "Then let's forget about it." ?”

There was a smile on Donghuang's face: "How could we just forget it like this? This time when the sage preached, I comprehended a set of formations, but it was just a prototype. Later, I will study together with my brother. This formation is perfect, no one in this prehistoric world is my monster clan's opponent!"

In fact, Donghuang Taiyi's formation method was inspired by Hongjun's preaching, and he realized it from the internal reference of Hongmeng's stars in his companion Lingbao'Donghuang Bell'.

If Xin Han knew the plans of the two clans of Liches, he would definitely scold his mother, because he would be able to guess that the formation of the Lich clan must be the "Twelve Gods and Demons Capital Heaven Array" that condensed Pangu's real body. This one of the clan must be the "Zhoutian Star Fighting Array" that combines the power of the 365 stars in the sky!

These two formations and the first ancient killing formation "Xianxian Sword Formation" are also known as the three great killing formations in the prehistoric era!

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