Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Chapter 307 Super Big Reward!
The white tiger sage's head rolled to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

He had already been cut down by Pan Gu, and there was no more holy power exuding from him.

"You are not a saint after all. If you are contaminated with the blood of my witch clan, you will pay with the lives of your entire clan!"

At this moment, Dijiang Zuwu's voice sounded, which was also the voice of the entire Wu clan.

White Tiger Sage Monarch's eyes were full of unwillingness. He planned a lot, but he didn't expect to end up like this in the end. How could he accept it.

"Don't be complacent. As the sage of the West Pole, if the way of heaven is immortal, I will be immortal. Sooner or later, I will completely wipe out your witch clan."

There was a deep hatred in the eyes of Baihu Shengjun, and the cruel words were also very beautiful.

"Oh!"

The figure of Pan Gu stepped forward, crushing the head of the White Tiger Sage Monarch with one foot, and he was completely silent.

In this battle, the White Tiger Sage Monarch, who was comparable to the Supreme Saint Realm, was wiped out, and the White Tiger Clan was slaughtered.

The 3000 billion forces of the White Tiger Clan were wiped out in the First World War.

Only some timid people escaped early and escaped the catastrophe by luck.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not withdraw from the formation, they stepped forward quickly and headed towards the West Pole Temple.

Wu Yang hastily opened the gourd of good fortune, and put all the blood and body of the white tiger sage into the gourd.

"This is the body and blood essence of a saint, how can it be wasted! If you stay here, I am afraid that the sage of the Western Extremes will be able to use it when he is resurrected."

Wu Yang took the bottom line and took away all the flesh and blood of the Sage Monarch of the Western Extremes. Even if he was resurrected under the operation of the heavens, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Wu Yang!"

The white tiger's true spirit stored in the Dao of Heaven, after sensing that his physical body was taken away, he immediately roared angrily.

This essence of flesh and blood is very important to him. Now that Wu Yang deliberately took it away, when the White Tiger Sage Lord returns again, it will definitely be greatly affected.

This is the essence and blood that he has accumulated through tens of thousands of years of hard work, and it was all pretended to be taken away by Wu Yang's gourd.

"boom!"

The ancestral witches stepped forward and crushed the West Pole Temple.

The few envoys who survived by chance said tremblingly:
"We are the envoys of the West Pole Temple, and we represent the will of the Heavenly Dao. If you dare to make a move, it is against the Heavenly Dao,"

"Oh!"

Before they could finish their words, they had already been trampled into muddy flesh.

Even the sage kings of the Western Extremes dare to kill, so you mere envoys are nothing.

So what about the will of heaven, it can't stop the revenge of the witch clan.

The land of the West Pole was overthrown. At this moment, a pair of icy eyes in the Celestial Eye were watching the Wu Clan. At the same time, the authentic will of the Wu Clan appeared, and the legacy of Pan Gu shrouded the sky.

Finally, after staring at the Eye of Heaven for a while, they had to disperse again.

The Witch Clan has the legacy of Pan Gu, even the Dao of Heaven can't do anything to win them.

This time the Witch Clan destroyed the Sage Monarch of the Western Extremes just to challenge the majesty of the Dao of Heaven.

However, in Wu Yang's view, the sage of the Western Extremes dared to attack the Wu Clan, and the dark influence of the Dao of Heaven must be behind this.

Wu Yang watched the Eye of Heaven go away, and then he relaxed in his heart.

This battle was earth-shattering. It can be said that it was the most tragic battle that the Wu Clan experienced. More than 3000 billion enemies were killed, and several Da Luo Jinxians were beheaded. The scale was unprecedentedly grand!
"Bring back the bodies of the brothers and sisters who died in battle."

Dijiang Zuwu dispersed the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons" and began to lead everyone to clean up the battlefield.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill the Demon Emperor Jun this time."

Wu Yang said, Dijun left the stage one step ahead of time, and it is impossible for the ancestral witches to chase him down. After all, there are a large number of white tiger clansmen who have not finished killing him. few.

However, the entire White Tiger Clan was wiped out in this battle, and the Yao Clan was also wiped out. It can be said that the Witch Clan won a complete victory.

Wu Yang is full of anticipation at this time, the scale of this battle is so large, the rewards will definitely be indispensable at that time.

"Clean up the treasure house of the White Tiger Clan and take them all away."

Under the union of many ancestral witches, the White Tiger Clan was wiped out.

Wu Yang took some of the corpses and blood essence of Da Luo Jinxian away. There were too many dead creatures here, so Wu Yang just gave up the corpses of those weak people.

After the Wu clan tidied up, the army returned to Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing that the Wu Clan wiped out the entire White Tiger Clan, Jieyin and Zhunti in the Western Spirit Mountain were both happy and worried.

"The White Tiger Clan has been wiped out, and we have more say in this western land."

Jieyin's face was full of joy. Although the West is not as prosperous as the East, they have the final say on such a large land, and their status is the same as that of the Wu Clan in the East.

"This time, the White Tiger Sage Monarch's vitality has been seriously injured, and it will be difficult for him to make trouble in the future."

Taoist Zhunti was filled with emotions. He originally thought that the witch clan would be destroyed, but he didn't expect the ancestor witches to hide their tricks and use the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons" to create a combo magic power like "opening the sky and opening the earth".

[Opening the Heavens and Earth] is already extremely powerful, and if it is used with the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons", the power will definitely be multiplied.

"It's best for us brothers not to provoke the Wu Clan again. Their fighting power is too strong. The "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons" is simply terrifying."

The leading Taoist shook his head, his eyes full of fear.

Even being able to kill a Supreme Being comparable to the Holy Realm has already made the leading Taoist terrified.

Zhunti nodded again and again approvingly, and said:
"If you don't become a saint, you must not provoke the witch clan. Let's continue to retreat. The muddy water of the lich's calamity is not easy to flow!".

At this moment, Zhunti completely gave up the idea of ​​dealing with the Wu Clan. In his opinion, to participate in the plan against the Wu Clan now is touching the tiger's butt.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was ashen.

He had sworn before that that the White Tiger Sage would win.

Now the White Tiger Sacred Monarch not only failed to win, but even his own ethnic group was wiped out, which is extremely embarrassing.

There was a hint of fear in Tongtian's eyes, the strength of the Wu clan made him feel fear and fear.

"Brother, the Wu Clan has this God Formation, who can check and balance them? The White Tiger Sage is comparable to the Supreme Saint, and he was wiped out by the Wu Clan like this!"

Tong Tian looked at Tai Qing, he was a little at a loss now.

The powerful strength of the Wu Clan is completely beyond their tolerance.

Taiqing's face was serious, but he was still calm.

"Second brother and third brother, you don't need to panic. As Di Jiang said, the White Tiger Sage is not the supreme saint after all. Although he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, he is not his own power. The pure will protects the witch clan. It will be easy for the White Tiger Sacred Monarch to dispatch the authentic forces to deal with the Wu Clan."

Taiqing's analysis is not unreasonable, the power of heaven and earth is borrowed, and the authentic will is indeed helping the Wu clan, this cannot be denied.

"In the future, when my brother succeeds in proving the Tao, we can still wipe out the Wu Clan. If a saint can't do it, if the three of us come together, will the Wu Clan be able to turn the world upside down?"

Taiqing's words made Yuanshi Tianzun Mao Sai suddenly enlightened, and the gloom on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by joy.

As Taiqing said, the biggest advantage of the three brothers is not the present, but the future!

Holding Hongmeng Ziqi in his hand, he is also a direct disciple of Daozu Hongjun, and if he proves them, he will be a three saints.

With such a terrifying lineup, coupled with the innate treasure in their hands, each of them has the strength to kill the White Tiger Sacred Monarch alone.

"So we don't have to panic about the Wu Clan. We can just focus on practicing now. In the future, when we prove the Tao and become holy, we will definitely be able to destroy the Wu Clan!"

After Taiqing enlightened the two younger brothers, he immediately began to retreat and practice.

The first battle in the West Pole was earth-shattering, the White Tiger Clan was wiped out, and the Monster Clan was wiped out. However, Emperor Jun, Tai Yi, the Demon Queen and the ten princes, some of the elite of the Monster Clan survived.

The demon saint Taiyin Black Snake was successfully beheaded by the witch clan, and several demon commanders also died tragically. Now only the demon commander Fei Dan escaped with some of his tribe.

This guy was a rebellious boy from the beginning. When he saw the ancestral witches besieging Tianmen Mountain, he directly led the core members of the tribe to retreat.

Now seeing that the Yaozu was gone, they defected directly and disappeared without a trace.

After the ancestral witches returned to the Pangu Temple, Di Jiang asked everyone to go back to practice, and the wounded also needed to be recuperated as soon as possible.

Seeing that Wu Yang had beheaded the White Tiger Sage Monarch, he intended to persuade the ancestral witches to attack Kunlun Mountain, but after thinking about it, the Sanqings were so lucky, and if they tried to kill them now, there was a high probability that they would not succeed.

That being the case, it is better to go all out to practice, improve yourself as soon as possible, and maintain the advantage of the witch clan.

Wu Yang now has the confidence to catch up with everyone, after all he has a golden finger.

"This time, what reward will there be?"

On the way back, Wu Yang felt hopeful again.

The Twelve-winged Golden Cicada also made great contributions this time. It also killed countless people on the battlefield, and it also swallowed a large amount of blood essence from the strong, completely turning into a blood cicada.

As a chaotic beast, the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada showed signs of going further under the nourishment of a large amount of blood essence.

"If the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada's strength improves, its speed will definitely be faster, and it will help me more and more in the future."

Wu Yang said happily in his heart, and the Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch beside him also nodded.

At that time on the battlefield, she also saw the twelve-winged golden cicada killing all directions. The blood cicada was indeed fierce and boundless, much bloodier than the nine phoenix holding the dragon and phoenix double halberds.

When the two returned to Penglai Xiandao, Jiufeng Zuwu immediately began to practice.

She has also experienced a lot of fighting in this battle, and she has gained a lot in the battle. It is a good time to retreat and improve.

Wu Yang was not in a hurry, he entered the gourd of good fortune, this time the Six Paths Holy Tree absorbed a lot of death breath, and the holy tree grew a lot again.

Before leaving, Wu Yang deliberately collected all the dead energy, just to supply the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree to continue to absorb.

The level of the Holy Spirit Tree of the Six Paths is high enough, and the fruits it bears are also very good, so Wu Yang has always been looking forward to it.

This time, 3000 billion white tigers were beheaded, and the breath of death permeated the world, enough for the six holy spirit trees to absorb for a period of time.

"If the death energy here is not enough, then I can go to Tianmen Mountain. There are also many monsters who died there, and the death energy is definitely considerable."

Wu Yang looked at the Holy Spirit Tree of Six Paths. At this moment, this holy tree has grown a lot, and the only spiritual fruit on it has also grown a lot.

However, the fruit is still young, but the dao rhyme emanating from it is more intense, and its power is getting stronger.

"It seems that there is still some time before it matures. This Chaos Spirit Fruit is the only one. I don't know what kind of surprises there will be."

Wu Yang checked again and again.

The Demon God Chonghu of Qiankun Gourd Power and the God Lord of Jiuyuan Water Mansion saw the corpses of countless strong men of the White Tiger Clan thrown in, especially a Supreme Being comparable to the Holy Realm, which made them terrified.

Wu Yang extracted the blood essence of the White Tiger Sage Monarch. Although the blood essence was not owned by a real saint, its strength was already at the sub-sage level.

It would be a waste to use these blood essences to transform them into life essences. Wu Yang planned to collect them and use them later.

At this time, the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada also flew over from the time vine, it landed on the body of the Gengjin White Tiger King, and looked at Wu Yang with a flattering expression.

"You want to eat this Yasheng's body?"

Wu Yang quickly understood the meaning of the Twelve Winged Cicada, since the other party wanted it, he would not refuse.

Twelve-winged Golden Cicada helped Wu Yang a lot, and he was willing to give up a mere corpse.

After letting Jin Chan eat whatever he wanted, Wu Yang left the Qiankun Gourd.

At this time, the reward he was looking forward to finally arrived. Seeing the reminder that appeared in front of him, a smile bloomed on Wu Yang's face.

[Rebirth in the Great Desolation 24, 190, the White Tiger Clan attacked the East China Sea and severely injured the Wu Clan. You and the ancestor witches went to the West Pole, slaughtered 3000 billion people of the White Tiger Clan, and successfully killed the White Tiger in the sub-sacred realm Shengjun, you successfully escaped the crisis and survived, and the rewards you get are as follows:】

[Survival rewards: Basic cultivation base increased by 5000 years, basic understanding increased by [-] points, basic fortune increased by [-] points, basic witch doctor secret medicine refining proficiency increased by [-] points, basic witch treasure refining proficiency increased by [-] points points, the proficiency of basic formations increases by [-] points. 】

[Survival Reward: Increase your own Thunder Physique once! 】

[Survival Reward: The quasi-holy witch doctor's skills have been improved once. 】

[Survival reward: top-grade innate witch treasure, a Wu Lei Broken Soul Orb. 】

[Survival reward: two top-grade congenital witch treasure refining jade charms. 】

[Survival Reward: A top-grade innate witch treasure level-up jade talisman. 】

[Survival Reward: Twelve drops of Sanguang Shenshui, one piece of Nine Heavens Resting Soil. 】

Looking at a large list of rewards, Wu Yang's eyes shone brightly.

With so many rewards, it is definitely a bumper harvest for him.

After checking it carefully, Wu Yang was completely excited.

"I have improved my Thunder body once. This is a super reward that can allow my Thunder body to be promoted again. I am now [Chaos God Thunder Body], if I go further, how far will I be able to improve?"

What Wu Yang cares most about is this reward, followed by the improvement of quasi-holy-level witch doctor skills.

Quasi-holy-level kung fu, after being promoted, it will be at the Hunyuan level, which is of great significance to Wu Yang.

In the future, the witch doctors of the witch clan will also receive the inheritance of Hunyuan level medical skills.

Wu Yang's eldest brother, Wu Peng, can also benefit from it.

"Let's improve Thunder's physique first, I can't wait to see what effect Thunder's physique will have after upgrading!"

Wu Yang suppressed his excitement and began to adjust his state.

(End of this chapter)