Honghuang: Something is wrong with the Wu clan this time

Chapter 3 Jiulongzi, the shock of the Twelve Ancestral Witches

In fact, Shebishi doesn't care about gadgets at all, but since the thirteenth brother has said so, let's see what it is when the time comes.

The Witch Clan has not yet been born, and there are currently only thirteen members of the Witch Clan, so everyone is in Pangu Hall. Pan Huang soon found Hou Tu who was practicing beside the blood pool.

The reason why Shebishi said that Houtu would have weapon refining materials or magic weapons here was because among the twelve ancestral witches, only Houtu had gone out to practice. She had even been to Zixiao Palace, but because there was no soul, So I couldn't understand Hongjun's teaching at all, and in the end I had no choice but to return to Buzhou Mountain.

"Seventh sister, I heard from twelfth brother that you have materials and magic weapons for refining weapons here? I want to get some." Pan Huang said to Houtu.

"How much do you want?" Hou Tu asked.

"Just have some."

"I don't have much here. I just collected some randomly during the prehistoric times. I'll give them all to you." Hou Tu said with a smile.

Then he turned his palm over, and several black stones and several low-grade Houtian Lingbao appeared in his hand.

"Thank you, Seventh Sister." Pan Huang said with a smile after putting these things away.

"My brother, there is no need to say more."

"Yeah!" Pan Huang nodded.

After getting the things, he sat on the ground, then took out a few dark stones and examined them.

"Iron mother gold, in general, if it is broken after the prehistoric period, these will definitely be top-notch refining materials, but now, no one will want it if it is thrown on the ground." Pan Huang said in his heart.

After he finished complaining, a layer of gray mist appeared on Pan Huang's hands. When he saw this mist, the twelve ancestral witches frowned in unison.

Because they actually felt a hint of danger in the gray mist, it seemed that the law that the Thirteenth Brother understood was not simple.

After a few breaths, the iron mother's fine gold melted. After the melting, the melted iron mother's fine gold quickly formed nine black beads the size of glass beads under Pan Huang's control, and silver lines appeared on the beads.

After about half a stick of incense, Panhuang finished refining the weapon, which surprised Houtu: "Thirteenth brother, are you finished now?"

"Yes, does it take a long time to refine the weapon?" Pan Huang asked.

"Uh!" After hearing Pan Huang's inquiry, Hou Tu was speechless. When she traveled in the ancient times, she also heard about weapon refining. It took a long time to prepare and then refine it for a long time. Thinking that being here at Thirteenth Brother is as simple as eating and drinking.

"Brother Twelve, this is the gadget I was talking about. I give it to you." Pan Huang threw the refined Jiulongzi to Shebishi.

"Oh, Hou Tian's high-grade spiritual treasure, but I can't use it!" Shebishi looked helpless.

"Just drop blood and then use mana to refine it."

"Really?"

"It has to be true."

Hearing Pan Huang's words, Shebishi cut his palm open without saying a word and grabbed all the Nine Dragons in his palm. As the sacrifice continued, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

"How is it? How is it?" Seeing this, Zhu Rong asked quickly.

Shebishi did not speak, but let go of his hand, and Jiulongzi floated directly in front of him. He confirmed Panhuang's ability to other ancestral witches with facts.

"It's done, it's really done." When Di Jiang saw this scene, his eyes shone with excitement.

The same is true for other ancestral witches, which simply subverts their understanding of magic weapons.

"Brother Twelve, let's give it a try." Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Shebishi nodded.

"I'm here to give you some practice." Gonggong jumped out immediately.

"This is the Nine Dragon Sons refined by the Thirteenth Brother. It is named after the Nine Dragon Sons of the Ancestral Dragon. The first one is Prison Ox." Shebishi said.

The next second, a strange wave emanated from the prisoner ox bead, and the ancestral wizards raised their eyebrows slightly. This turned out to be a sound attack, and it was also very concealed. "Yaiju!"

In an instant, countless phantom swords appeared from the void and struck Gonggong, causing countless white marks to appear on his body.

"Laughing wind!"

A breeze blew, and Gonggong's brows immediately wrinkled. He raised his hand, and a small wound appeared on his arm. Although it healed in an instant, the Wind-Mocking Bead did allow him to break his defense. Other ancestral witches His eyes widened in surprise.

"Pulao!"

A translucent circular protective shield appeared on Gonggong's body and Shebishi's body. This is a skill that can be used to trap people and defend themselves.

"Xuanyao!"

In an instant, smoke appeared around Gonggong, and there was a hissing sound. This was the sound of corrosion. Gonggong was shaken, and the fog dissipated.

"Overlord!"

Suddenly, a huge bead appeared above Gonggong's head and hit him directly. He held the bead with one hand and showed a satisfied look on his face. It seemed that the power of this overbearing bead was not small.

"Qi An!"

Bi'an's ability is somewhat similar to that of Pulao, but Pulao simply traps people, while Bi'an also has a very powerful illusion attack when trapping people.

"Negative!"

For a moment, the negative bead turned into a dark dragon-shaped chain and wrapped directly around Gonggong's body, and it was still tightening. When Gonggong shook slightly, the chain broke.

"Chi Kiss!"

The next second, a light mask similar to when Pulao was activated appeared on Shebishi's body.

"Pulao's protection can only protect against physical attacks and spell attacks, but it cannot protect against curses or mental attacks, but this Chiki protective shield can." Shebishi explained.

"Hahaha, okay, okay! Very good. The thirteenth brother is indeed the lucky star of my witch clan." Di Jiang laughed.

"Brother Twelve, that's not all. This Jiulongzi of mine has another function." Pan Huang said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot." Shebizu slapped his forehead.

The next second, the other ancestral witches opened their mouths and widened their eyes, because nine strange beasts with different expressions appeared in front of them. These strange beasts were none other than the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon. In Dijiang's perception, they , these nine people actually have soul fluctuations.

"I've met the master, I've met the ancestral witches, I've met the Father God." Jiulongzi saluted the twelve ancestral witches and Pan Huang.

"There is spiritual wisdom, very complete spiritual wisdom." Zhu Jiuyin said.

"Yes, this is the power of the fusion of the Soul Law and the Qi Dao Dharma Sect. This is the most powerful thing. Because they have complete spiritual intelligence, they have unlimited possibilities. If they are well cultivated, they will not be without innate treasures. It's possible." Pan Huang said with a smile.

hiss--

The Twelve Ancestral Witches took a breath of cold air. It was terrifying. This Thirteenth Brother was really terrifying. If this was really the case, then what would be the future of their witch clan!I don’t dare to think about it! I don’t dare to think about it!

"I have decided that it is time for the Wu Clan to be born. As children of Father God, we should be our world in this primitive world." Di Jiang said very seriously.

"Okay!" Di Jiang's words were recognized by everyone.

"Huh? Someone is coming straight to Buzhou Mountain." Zhu Jiuyin said at this time.

"Let's go take a look." Zhu Rong was impatient, so he raised his feet and walked out.

Di Jiang and others looked at each other and followed closely behind. Pan Huang naturally followed.

Soon, everyone gathered in a valley. On the cliff in the valley, a gourd vine was emitting a faint fluorescent light.

(End of this chapter)