Fengshen: Visualizing a Neutron Star at the Start

Chapter 608 The Twelve Patriarchs and Wu Quan, the Wu Clan is in Danger
Suddenly, Wang Yu understood.

This is the difference between inheritance and starting from scratch!

"The Fourth Patriarch exists because of you. If you exist, the Fourth Patriarch exists. If you are not present, the Fourth Patriarch will not exist either."

"Fourth Patriarch's luck, you can definitely bear it. I was holding back before, because I was worried that the luck and luck would be too large, which would cause your strength to improve too fast and change your mood..."

When Fuxi said this, he couldn't continue.

The expressions of the other people were also a little strange. Looking at Wang Yu's eyes, there was a hint of weirdness in their respect.

I have never seen someone whose strength has improved so quickly, and I feel that I can't even keep up with my thinking.

Wang Yu smiled shyly.

……

Buzhou Mountain.

Fuxi looked at the surrounding environment, his eyes suddenly revealed: "So it's like this... No wonder I couldn't find you in the calamity of the ancient times, so it's still possible?"

Beside him, Emperor Lie Shan, with a solemn expression: "This doesn't seem like a means to create Yuan Ling, there are traces of that person...it can't be..."

Gongsun Xuanyuan's expression also changed, he pulled Wang Yu over, and asked in a low voice: "You won't fall into someone else's scheme again, right? This place is not like an ordinary place."

"How do you use the word you?"

Wang Yu smiled slightly, knowing the doubts of several people: "If it's really that person's plan, I can't dodge it even if I want to."

"As far as the current situation is concerned, all developments are on the positive side."

"The future is still too far away for us. We should first take advantage of the existing opportunities and improve our strength before we are qualified to face future problems."

Dayu nodded, agreeing: "The fourth patriarch is right. If you don't reach the realm, it's useless to work hard. It's better to face it calmly."

"No matter what is ahead, I will break it with all my strength!" Ying Zheng waved his hand lightly and said domineeringly.

Not far beside him, Xiang Yu, who was more than two meters tall, was silent, looking around secretly.

In Huoyun Cave before, after chatting with each other, everyone finally discussed the candidates for the remaining twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, and finally decided that the Three Emperors, Dayu, Yingzheng and Xiang Yu would come.

No one had any objection to the arrival of the Three Sovereigns, and Dayu was also expected, not far behind the Three Sovereigns.

Only the appearance of Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu was questioned by everyone, and they wanted to compete with them, fearing that they would not be able to bear the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In the end, Ying Zheng sacrificed a black empire, and Xiang Yu used a pair of fists to make everyone swallow back the words in their mouths.

Wang Yu was stunned by the domineering actions and actions, and felt that he was worthy of the legendary First Emperor and Overlord!

"So, I'll leave it to you all." Wang Yu looked at the six people and saluted again.

Three emperors, Dayu smiled slightly, accepted the gift calmly, and then returned the gift again.

Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu dodged sideways and returned a big gift.

In terms of seniority, Wang Yu is their ancestor and the fourth ancestor, so how dare they accept his gift.

……

"The candidates for the Twelve Ancestral Witches have all been selected now. For the rest, just wait for them to refine the corresponding Ancestral Witch rules and become real Ancestral Witches. I can eliminate half of the karma of the witch clan I have obtained, and I can also get Corresponding good fortune."

When everyone was refining the rules of the ancestral witch, Wang Yu sat cross-legged in Buzhou Mountain, thinking about the future secretly.

"Hope, this time I can complete my supernatural powers... At least [-]% of it will be completed. After all the witches have come into the world and fulfilled the destiny of the witches to control the land in ancient times, the corresponding good fortune should allow me to complete the Infinite Space Dao Clothes." I've practiced!"

It is too difficult, it is too difficult!

Infinite Divine Path Clothes, now, finally saw the possibility of consummation!
To be honest, even Wang Yu, when he created this supernatural power, never thought that this supernatural power would be so difficult.

"It's too bad, this foundation is too strong, and it's not a good thing!" Wang Yu sighed.

It’s like modern times. Some students, with solid theoretical knowledge in all aspects, originally wanted to make a water gun to nourish the neighbor’s children, but they made one that can kill a brown bear from a distance of [-] miles. Forbidden weapons!

Isn't this a disaster?

"Fortunately, it's finally dawning now. Even my seventh meridian has completed the chaos of the world. The rest, after the completion of the ancient catastrophe, the destiny of the witch clan should be completed. .”

"The supernatural powers are complete, and the transformation of the body is over. At that time, I can finally break through the Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

To be honest, although it is indeed a relatively cool thing to fight monsters at higher levels and have a combat power that does not meet one's current level, but after a long time, the level is always unable to be raised, which is also very annoying.

Counting the time, he stayed in the realm of Jinxian after practicing, which can be said to be the longest.

"It's time to end."

Wang Yu looked up at the sky and said so.

Time goes by, in Buzhou Mountain, time is running slowly, everyone can see it, but it is also suddenly realized that such a long time has passed!
"Xiaoyu, we have finished refining." Holding a wooden stick exuding the power of space, Fuxi came over with his upper body naked, and sighed.

"His Majesty the Emperor..." Seeing his attire, Wang Yu couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Although the original Fuxi had disheveled hair, he didn't feel sloppy at all. He had a wild and unruly temperament. If he had to use one word to describe it, he would be a frivolous scholar.

But the current Fuxi, with her upper body bare, and the two bumps on her chest can make most women scream with shame. Yanran is a berserker, so she doesn't look like a scholar before.

Good guy, although you have refined the rules of ancestral witches and become ancestral witches, you can't change so much, can you?

"Call me Di Jiang." Fuxi interrupted Wang Yu, and said seriously, "I am now the boss of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Space Ancestor Wu Di Jiang!"

Well, this is the play.

"I am the ancestral witch of time, candle nine shades." Earth Emperor Lie Shan came over on the long river of time, with two snakes hanging on his ears, one black and one white, like the past and future of time.

"I am the ancestral witch of gold, Liaoshou." Gongsun Xuanyuan has a tiger's head on his head, wings growing from his back, and hundreds of millions of golden lights on his body, densely packed like a galaxy.

A little bit of golden light hit a bluestone, as if there was nothing, it directly penetrated the bluestone, without any movement.

Although it is golden light, it is extremely sharp.

"I am the ancestral witch of thunder, Qiangliang." Ying Zheng roared domineeringly, with a purple snake in his mouth and a red one in his hand, all of which were illusions of thunder.

"I am the ancestral witch of the wind, Tian Wu." Xiang Yu strode forward, walking like a dragon and a tiger, majestic, but the eight tails behind him really made Wang Yu unable to bear to look directly at him.

"Everyone, there's no need to be so serious, how about returning the truth?"

Wang Yu really watched it. This is not a role-playing. Moreover, becoming the Twelve Ancestral Witches just means to obtain their fortune, opportunity and responsibility. This kind of appearance is really unnecessary.

These ancestors are either ignorant of this point, or simply like to play.

Wang Yu was speechless, feeling that his understanding of the Three Sovereigns was constantly being refreshed.

It seems that there is no sense of superiority and endless distance before, and there is a little more intimacy.

Sure enough, being funny or something can eliminate all barriers.

"Ahem, aren't we thinking that if we become an ancestor witch, we must be like an ancestor witch?" Facing Wang Yu's gaze, Gongsun Xuanyuan coughed and said.

"Like Zu Wu, what matters is not appearance, nor the silver-like pewter tip. The important thing is to look at behavior, strength, movement, and whether you can take over the responsibility after the fortune." Wang Yu said softly.

The Three Sovereigns, Ying Zheng, and Xiang Yu don't know... Hey, is there one missing?
Just when Wang Yu came to his senses, in his sight, it was still the original Dayu, walking over slowly, with bare feet.

From the outside, he doesn't have the bells and whistles of other people, but there is an extra mark between his eyebrows, like a drop of water.

"I am the ancestral witch of ice, Dayu." Dayu walked up to him a few steps, and said calmly and indifferently.

Following his words, there was the sound of vast water flowing.

A huge ocean appeared behind Dayu's head, and in the ocean, a snow-white iceberg slowly emerged.

Dayu suddenly plunged his hand into the vision in the back of his head, pulled out the iceberg, and held it in his hand. After a burst of dazzling movements, the iceberg turned into a snow-white stick.

"..."

Wang Yu pressed the trigeminal nerve hard, well, he was wrong.

These big guys can do whatever they want, and none of them are normal.

If he remembers correctly, the Ice Ancestor Witch's name is Xuan Ming, and she seems to be a woman... So, he seems to understand why only Dayu still maintains his original appearance.

It's not that I don't want to change, it's that I'm really embarrassed.

"Xiaoyu, we have already returned to our positions, and I feel a catastrophe, which is the catastrophe of our birth." Finally, Fuxi smiled, turned back, and said in a concentrated voice.

Dao Dao's divine light shone, and after Fuxi, other people also changed their appearances back one after another.

"I know, that is the catastrophe of the birth of our Wu clan, and it is also the calamity to verify whether we can bear the career and name of the Wu clan."

Wang Yu nodded and returned to the topic: "The Wu Clan was replaced by me, and I missed the time when it was supposed to be born. Although I invited you to bear the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, due to the outside world, the appearance of the Witch Clan was lost. The good fortune and responsibilities that the witch clan took and enjoyed were all missed or taken away by the monster clan."

"Therefore, after I'm born, I will definitely have to fight the monster clan to prove myself and take back the responsibility that belongs to my witch clan!"

Responsibility is what many people want to escape, because the responsibility is heavier than a mountain, and it makes people feel uncomfortable.

However, from another point of view, it is precisely because you have shouldered the responsibility that you are you. If you have not shouldered the responsibility, are afraid of taking responsibility, and escaped, then you are no longer you.

Just like some parents in modern society, after the child is born, they don't want to raise it, so they throw it away and be adopted by others.

When she was old, she had the cheek to look for her child again, wanting to get her child back!

However, at that time, they avoided the responsibilities they should have assumed, and now they want... Why?

Father and mother, these two titles are more than just one title!

Give birth to me and raise me, you are my parents!

Give birth to me but not support me, you are just a stranger!

Don't talk about the grace of childbearing, unless there are unavoidable difficulties, otherwise, when you abandon your child and this responsibility, the so-called grace of childbearing will be canceled at the same time.

In fact, the full name of the grace of fertility should be the grace of fertility, and there is the grace of fertility and the grace of nurturing.

The two are closely combined, and the latter is more important in comparison. If the latter is lost, there will be no grace.

Now, Wang Yu and the others are facing the same situation!

As the witch clan of this catastrophe, they have endured the great fortune brought to them by this catastrophe, and at the same time have corresponding responsibilities.

If they don't want to take this responsibility, then they are no longer a Wu tribe, and no one will recognize them.

The Yaozu will be very happy to take this part of the responsibility away, and use this as a reason to slowly seize the good fortune that they should have as a witch clan, which is the 'fruit'.

"Fighting against the monster clan... I'm afraid it will be too much." Fuxi took a deep breath, glanced at himself and the others, and finally landed on Buzhou Mountain, the other successors of the ancestral witches.

The Patriarch of Fire, the Madonna of Fire Spirit;
The ancestor of water, Zhang Liang;
The ancestor of the wood, Luo Xuan;
The shaman, the ancestor of the earth, Yunxiao;
The ancestor of poison, Qiong Xiao;
The ancestor witch of electricity, Bi Xiao.

The latter three are okay, at least they are Daoguo Daluo Jinxian themselves, and they can barely bear the name of Zuwu.

But what the hell are the Madonna of Fire Spirit, Luo Xuan, and Zhang Liang in front?

Not even a Da Luo Jinxian, let alone a Dao fruit... How could he be able to bear the name of an ancestor witch.

"Boy, you should have come to us earlier. The Twelve Ancestral Witches are good fortune, but not everyone can bear them." Gongsun Xuanyuan sighed.

If they had known, they would have come here earlier, otherwise, Wang Yu would not have let the opportunity of the Twelve Ancestral Witches be squandered wantonly.

It's not that they are greedy for this opportunity, but... It's really hard for the three of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit to bear the name of the ancestor witch.

There will be a gap between the strength and weakness of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but it can't be so big!

Especially in the face of the catastrophe of birth, when they had to compete with the Yaozu, if they were not careful, once they lost, the Wuzu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches would all be in vain.

This is no joke, it's a big deal!
"Don't worry, I know it well." Facing Gongsun Xuanyuan's worries, Wang Yu smiled.

Does he really not know all this?

Of course not!
But since he knew all this, he still did it anyway, naturally there was his reason!

"You..." Looking at the confident Wang Yu, Lie Shan was still a little worried, but in the end he didn't say anything.

From his point of view, the current situation is actually very dangerous!
The monster clan, and it is the monster clan of this calamity, has taken the lead!

The Monarch of the Yaozu, the Heavenly Emperor Dijun, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are all not to be trifled with. Moreover, after taking the lead, their own strength will be greatly improved.

Unless they can immediately set up the Twelve Capitals gods and demons to summon Pan Gu's real body when they are born!
Otherwise, in his opinion, they have no chance of winning!

Unless the twelve ancestor witches are all like them and have no weaknesses, then there is still a fight, but in fact...

"Hey, although the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals is a formation of the witch clan, it shouldn't have appeared at this time." Dayu shook his head secretly, "Besides, the formation requires the balance of the twelve ancestor witches, and the balance between each other There shouldn’t be too much difference in strength.”

"With the strength of the Holy Mother of Fire and the others, after refining the rules of the ancestral witches, they are far from reaching the standard of formation."

"Not to mention that we haven't comprehended the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals at this time, even if we comprehend it, we won't be able to form the formation!"

"This time, how can we win?" Dayu frowned, not very optimistic about the result this time.

……

"I perceive the concept of the witch clan, they are about to be born."

In the calamity of the ancient times, the Taoist battlefield, and the temporary heaven cast by Emperor Jun with supernatural powers, a ray of fire flashed across the sky and fell down, revealing the figure of Tai Yi.

"Brother, the Wu Clan is coming out."

Sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, Di Jun nodded, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "I already know about this, the birth of the Wu Clan, unfortunately, it's too late."

"My monster clan has already occupied the sky and the earth, and has all the destiny of the witch clan. If they are born at this time, unless they directly set up the Twelve Capitals Gods and Demons array, otherwise, there is no chance of winning."

As the supremacy of the monster clan, Di Jun naturally sensed the movement of the witch clan at the first time.

"Brother, don't be careless, after all, it is the Wu clan." Tai Yi said in a deep voice.

Although the truth is this, from all aspects, the Wu Clan has no chance of winning.

However, he still felt that this matter would not be resolved so easily!
In ancient times, the confrontation between lich and demon was the number of days and the general trend!

Even if the Witch Clan appeared a little later, it is still impossible to solve it so easily!
After all, that is the witch clan!
The strongest overlord who has fought with his monster clan for an era, and has not been able to tell the winner in the end!

"I know, but that's the fact. I was born late, and we have the upper hand. There is absolutely no chance of winning with just relying on the Wu Clan itself!"

Di Jun said coldly: "So, if there is a change, it will definitely not be in the Wu clan, but outside!"

"Outside?" Tai Yi was taken aback, suddenly saw Di Jun's eyes looking out of the sky, and when he looked, there was chaos in his eyes, so he fell silent.

chaos!

Zixiao Palace!
Daozu...or rather, the founding Yuanling!

……

"The Witch Clan is finally about to be born!" Kunlun Mountain, where the three Qings are all present, said with a sigh, feeling the infinite changes of energy in the universe.

They waited for a long time, and finally waited for the appearance of the Wu Clan!

"Unfortunately, it's too late, too late!" Taoist Yuqing shook his head slowly.

If it was only a few tens of thousands of years later, the gap would not be so big.

But now, it's a whole lot too late!
All the fortunes of the heaven and earth are seized by the monster clan led by Di Jun and Tai Yi, and even the Heavenly Court has been established!

The Yaozu have also established themselves!

Today's world is full of monster races!

"The time to measure the calamity is really too long, too long!" The leader of Tongtian also sighed, "This time, the witch clan is in danger!"

(End of this chapter)