Many children, many blessings, the great witch of blood will dominate the world!

Chapter 18 Nuwa is heartbroken. Could it be that the ancestral witch cut off the Hu?

Nuwa looked abnormal and felt heartbroken!

In the direction of Buzhou Mountain, she seemed to have missed countless billions, and her heart was pumping blood!

As soon as these words came out, Fuxi was dumbfounded and shocked.

"What, we are innately divine beings who are at the pinnacle of Da Luo. How dare an ant monster dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth and risk his life?"

Fuxi's face was filled with anger. He didn't expect that there would be living beings in the ancient world who dared to intercept their brother and sister. He quickly ran the innate gossip and deduced it with his hands.

hiss!
However, after half a stick of incense, Fuxi took a deep breath, frowned even more tightly, with a look of disbelief on his face, and shook his head: "Why is this, where does this person exist, and why, with my ability to deduce, all I can’t figure it out!”

At this moment, he was instantly furious, his orifices were filled with smoke, and he felt like he was grinding his teeth.

The other party not only intercepted the beard, but also had no way to deduce it, and there was nowhere to find the thief!

The most incredible thing is that with his innate power of Bagua, he can be said to be the one with the strongest deduction ability among all the great powers.

At the same time, even the heavenly saints like Sanqing could not compare.

However, despite this, he couldn't figure out any traces of the other party. It was really unbelievable, which made the Fuxi brothers and sisters shocked and angry.

Even Fuxi secretly sensed that if he continued to deduce it forcefully, he might be counterattacked by the law of heaven and leave original damage!
puff!
Fuxi coughed up blood and retreated, his face solemn and moved, and he gave up the deduction completely.

Nuwa looked concerned and hissed in surprise: "Even my brother can't deduce it. It seems that this person must be something special. That direction is in the direction of Buzhou Mountain. Maybe the person who cut off the beard is an ancestral witch. .”

For a moment, although the two of them had never met Lin Xuan, deep down in their hearts, they felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and they respected each other to a very high status, comparable to the existence of the ancestral witch.

"That's right, although I can't know the truth, I can still deduce part of the results. This person has taken an innate treasure, which is most likely a top-grade spiritual treasure. It's really abominable!"

Fuxi gritted his teeth with hatred on his face.

That is the best innate spiritual treasure. Since the beginning of the world, it can only be counted with one palm. It can be said that it is related to the foundation of Nuwa's enlightenment.

Seize the bamboo shoots, this is simply a hatred that blocks the way. This child must be pulled out from the Wu clan, and the two of them are filled with anger.

The Qiankun Ding was clearly destined to the girl, but now it changed hands and was intercepted by Lin Xuan. How could anyone accept it?

Swish!
The next moment, Nuwa no longer hesitated, stepped forward, tore up the space, descended towards Buzhou Mountain, and secretly explored and inquired!
"Sister, be careful, don't underestimate the enemy." Fuxi warned uneasily.

On the other side, the Ancestral Witch Hall where Di Jiang was located was bustling with excitement, and all the powerful people gathered together.

Lin Xuan, who was underneath, had a leisurely look on his face, not knowing that he was being targeted.

However, even if he is faced with the future destined saint, he will not be vague about giving away the best magic weapon he has obtained.

Not to mention, the witch clan is extremely powerful now, but the protagonist of heaven and earth, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, have formed a great formation of gods and gods, which even the saints can compete with, so he does not panic at all.

When the sky falls, there are ancestral witches to hold it up, and there are people to cover it up, it is just willful!
"I didn't expect that Hongjun became a saint by attaining the Tao. He was already transcendent and digested the results of the battle between the Tao and the Demon. What do you think of how our Wu Clan will deal with itself next?"

On the first seat, Di Jiang asked in a deep voice, with a probing look on his face.

Gonggong and Zhu Rong both had bad tempers and snorted coldly:

"What kind of bullshit Hunyuan Saint is just trying to gain fame and pretentiousness. How can he be able to compete with our ancestral witches joining forces? Looking at the ancient world, our witch clan is the authentic Pangu sect. We only respect the heaven and the earth, so there is no need to go and listen to what is being said!"

The two Ancestral Witches of Water and Fire were domineering and arrogant, but they expressed the thoughts of most of the witch clan, making everyone nod in approval.Yes, the Wu clan does not respect saints, but only respects heaven and earth.Except for Father God Pangu, no one could make them condescend to kneel down and beg to see him.

Moreover, the Wu clan does not cultivate the soul. In the eyes of everyone, the so-called way of the Hunyuan saint is probably not worthy of the name and is not worth mentioning at all.

In the face of the tyrannical strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are just a dream and are vulnerable to a single blow.

Upon hearing this, Di Jiang showed an approving smile and nodded:
"As expected of a son of the Wu clan, our clan is united and can control the world. Why should we sacrifice the near and seek the far away and go to be a disciple and listen to the lectures."

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin said coldly and pitifully:

"Brother is great, but even so, we are curious about what kind of realm that saint is. I don't know if he is an ancestral witch and has a way to practice."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately struck a chord with everyone.

Since the birth of the Wu Clan, relying on the foundation of Pangu Blood Pool, it has risen rapidly.But in the past ten thousand years, the combat power of the twelve ancestral witches seems to have reached a bottleneck.

By coincidence, Hongjun made a breakthrough at this moment, and even said that he had the way of a Hunyuan Saint above Da Luo and Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

The Saint's Dao Fruit is undoubtedly extremely attractive to these top innate powers.

Although the witch clan is warlike, they are not stupid. For a time, all the ancestral witches and great witches were curious and eager to explore a stronger realm of immortality.

Hou Tu looked around and said softly:
"Hongjun's becoming a saint brings blessings in crisis, and it also points out a way for our witch clan. If we find the secret, we may be able to create twelve saints!"

Whoa!
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the ancestral wizards on the scene lit up, and they were all shocked and excited.

Twelve saints in one sect must be so powerful that they may be able to sweep through all the forces in the prehistoric times and even press Dao Ancestor Hongjun to the ground.

At that time, what qualifications does the demon court of Sun Star have to continue to dance around, and can only crawl on its knees and beg for mercy.

"According to my little sister's opinion, after 3000 years, do you want to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lectures? Maybe it's time for our witch clan to make changes, brother!"

Emperor Jiang Xiange understood Ya's intention and glanced at Houtu.

Just think of it as going to the Sea of ​​Chaos to experience it. Even if you don't gain anything, you won't lose anything, so why not do it.

And if the Wu clan is lucky enough to obtain the method of becoming a saint, once they have enlightenment, it will greatly improve the entire Buzhou Mountain!

For Hou Tu's choice, everyone on the court looked forward to it.Perhaps Hongjun's becoming a saint is the perfect opportunity for the Wu Clan to completely dominate the ancient world!

"Hahaha, once all the leaders attain the Hunyuan Dao Fruit, it will be the day when our Witch Clan rises to power!"

"Yes, we have long been unhappy with the Golden Crow Birds of Demon Court, and we dare to compete with me, Pangu Zhengzong, for the supremacy of heaven and earth!"

"Hmph, all the luck of the ancient times should belong to our Witch Clan. This time, it all depends on the leader of the back country!"

All the great witches raised their heads and laughed, their eyes flashing fiercely.

A clan meeting broke up, and Hongjun's sermon seemed to have caused no disturbance in the Wu clan.

Just as Hou Tu was about to step out of the main hall and go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture, a figure flashed out from the side and blocked the door!

(End of this chapter)