Wu Clan, Chen Mo Dojo.

At this moment, Chen Mo’s eyes were black, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

He only felt that the great power in his whole body had been drained.

One of them lay limply on the ground.

“Tread!”

Sudden rain-like rapid footsteps sounded.

A moment later, the twelve ancestral witches came to Chen Mo’s dojo.

Dijiang, Tianwu and other ancestral witches were startled when they saw Chen Mo, who had a pale face and a disordered breath.

Houtu hurriedly helped Chen Mo up.

“Chen Mo, what’s wrong with you?”

Houtu said with a concerned look.

Chen Mo waved his hand and said unimpressedly: “Nothing!” ”

“Fang Caiwu carved something, and it cost a lot of great power!”

“Just cultivate for a few days!”

The twelve ancestors and witches all breathed a sigh of relief, and only then let go of their hearts.

“What happened to the Pangu Faxiang above your tribe just now?”

“Say it! Did you kid make it! Do you know how much movement you’ve made? After the Pangu phase appeared in the void, our people were ecstatic and paid their respects! ”

“Chen Mo, he is not an ancestral witch, why can he summon the magic phase of Pangu Father God? This is unreasonable! ”

……

Dijiang, Qiangliang, and other ancestors asked.

Chen Mo exhaled and said, “Ancestor Wu Masters, Fangcai Pangu Father God’s Dharma is indeed my evolution!” ”

“In the past few days, I have inscribed the Dharma of Pangu Father God on myself!”

“If I urge Pangu Faxiang, it will be enough to increase my combat power a lot!”

To be honest, he Chen Mo was extremely satisfied with the Pangu Law he inscribed this time!

The hundreds of millions of trillions of people of the Fangcai Wu tribe bowed down feverishly and religiously.

And now the twelve ancestors have rushed to their tribes.

It is enough to see how far the Pangu method he inscribed is against the sky!

Hearing this, Di Jiang, Candle Jiuyin and the others were all ecstatic, and their eyes burned to look at Chen Mo.

“The moment Fang Cai Pangu Father God appeared, I thought Pangu Father God was resurrected! I didn’t expect that this is all your kid means! Ha ha! Carve a Pangu Dharma for Benzuwu! With him, I absolutely sweep the heavens and are invincible to time! ”

Gonggong laughed heartily.

Qiangliang took a step forward and said impatiently: “How can such an opportunity be less than Wu Qiangliang!” ”

“Benzu Wu will also inscribe the Dharma of Pangu Father God!”

Then, the ancestral witches such as Bei Shu, Xuanxi, and Tianwu all surrounded Chen Mo in a fiery manner.

They all urged Chen Mo to carve the Pangu Law for them.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly and said, “Lord Zuwu, don’t tease me!” ”

“You are ancestral witches, urging Pangu essence blood, naturally you can summon Pangu Law Phase!”

“If that’s the case, why do it multiple times?”

Gonggong grinned, “Isn’t your kid afraid of trouble, so you don’t want to carve the Pangu Law for us, right?” ”

Chen Mo smiled and said helplessly: “Lord Gonggong has a lot of heart!” ”

“I really got the inheritance opportunity of Pangu Father God.”

“But every monk can only inscribe one vision!”

“If you want to inscribe more visions, you can only break through to a higher realm!”

“So Lord Zuwu should be more cautious when you want to inscribe!”

Dijiang, Yizi and the others raised their eyebrows and thought to themselves.

I have to say that they think what Chen Mo said is quite reasonable.

With their current strength.

At most, only one vision can be inscribed.

Pangu Fa Xiang is powerful.

However, they can summon it with the urging of their own Pangu essence blood.

If it is inscribed with Pangu Fa Xiang.

It’s a bit of a stretch.

“If we can’t inscribe the Pangu Faxiang, then what do we inscribe?”

“Yes, what kind of inscription will be more powerful than Pangu Fa Xiang?”

Yu Mang, Xuan Xi and other ancestors wondered.

Chen Mo said indifferently: “Don’t worry!” In the future, I will definitely inscribe all the ancestors with visions that are more powerful than Pangu Faxiang! ”

Hearing this, Di Jiang, Gonggong and the others all smiled, and the last trace of doubt in their hearts disappeared!

“Then you kid have a good rest, we’ll come to you again in a while!”

……

After Dijiang, Bei Shu and other ancestors said goodbye to Chen Mo.

They all turned back to the Pangu Temple.

In the dojo, Chen Mo sat cross-kneeled and began to practice in retreat.

Now he had just broken through to the realm of the late stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Just take advantage of this leisure time to stabilize the realm.

Half a month is fleeting.

On this day, Di Jiang came to Chen Mo’s dojo alone.

After Chen Mo got up, he saluted Dijiang, “Meet Lord Dijiang!” ”

Di Jiang waved his hand and laughed, “No need to be polite!” ”

“By the way, how have you recovered during this time?”

Chen Mo chuckled, “Thank you Lord Dijiang for your thoughts!” ”

“It’s no big deal now!”

Di Jiang rubbed his hands and said excitedly: “It’s better to choose the day than to hit the sun!” ”

“Today you will carve for Benzuwu!”

“I am the head of the twelve ancestral witches, if the strength of the Houtu surpasses me in the future!”

“What face does Benzuwu have to be her big brother!”

“Therefore, Wudi Jiang must also improve his strength as soon as possible, and he must not be left behind!”

Chen Mo nodded and said, “Don’t worry!” ”

“This time, Wu Chen Mo will definitely satisfy Lord Dijiang!”

Chen pondered for a while.

It was decided to carve a god-level vision map for Dijiang first.

Last time he got ten god-level vision maps from the system.

Houtu used six reincarnation visions.

There are still nine god-level vision maps today.

If nothing else, Dijiang should be able to choose a vision sculpture that he is satisfied with.

Chen Mo’s mind moved, and he began to extract a god-level vision map from the system space.

“Buzz!”

Above the void, visions manifested in the sky.

The stars flow, and everything looms.

Xuanzhi and Xuan’s Dao rhyme filled almost Chen Mo’s entire dojo.

Soon, visions such as the Sea of Bitterness, the Chaos Green Lotus, the Splendid River and Mountain, the Yin and Yang Life and Death Map, the Immortal Emperor Nine Heavens, the Star Bright Blue Sky, and the Three Thousand Worlds appeared in the void.

Di Jiang’s eyes flashed, and he condensed the nine god-level vision maps motionlessly.

After a long while, his gaze was fixed on the vision map of the three thousand worlds.

“How about this vision map of the Three Thousand Worlds?” Di Jiang exhaled.

Chen Mo spoke, “The Three Thousand Worlds are quite suitable for Lord Dijiang!” ”

“If you carve the vision of the three thousand worlds and summon it, you can manifest the three thousand worlds!”

“Bless yourself with the power of the world and increase your combat power!”

“But how much combat power can be enhanced depends on how many worlds can manifest!”

“The stronger the strength, the more worlds will manifest, and the stronger the combat power will naturally be!”

Di Jiang nodded and said, “Not bad!” ”

“The vision of these three thousand worlds is quite suitable for Benzuwu!”

Chen Mo solemnly said, “Does Lord Dijiang really want to inscribe this vision?” ”

Di Jiang laughed and said, “That’s right! That’s it! ”



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