Chapter 146: Opening the Altar of Creation! The luck of the Wu Clan has soared!!

Pangu Temple.

In the anxious waiting of the thirteen ancestral witches.

A few days later, Chen Mo and the Blood River Demon God finally returned.

Chen Mo and the Blood River Demon God had just walked to the door of the hall.

The thirteen ancestral witches all surrounded impatiently.

This time, whether Chen Mo could successfully obtain back from the Styx Ancestor and the Nether Blood Sea was of great importance to the entire Wu Clan.

But it is a major matter related to the life and death of the entire Wu clan!

Qiang Liang said urgently: “Brother Chen Mo, what’s wrong?” ”

“Styx, did he promise to give the Nether Blood Sea to the Wu Clan?”

Zhu Rong laughed loudly and said, “Looking at Brother Chen Mo’s spring breeze, I know that this Nether Blood Sea trip must be full of loads!” ”

Chen Mo smiled indifferently and said, “Fortunately, it is not insulting!” ”

“Styx, he still knows the general and knows the proportions!”

“He has already promised to give the entire Nether Blood Sea to my Wu Clan!”

Di Jiang laughed and said, “I knew that Brother Chen Mo would be able to succeed immediately!” ”

“With the Nether Blood Sea, our Wu Clan will be able to open the Altar of Creation as soon as possible and improve the strength of all the clansmen!”

Houtu smiled and said, “Brother Chen Mo, when do you plan to open the Southern Sacrifice Ceremony of the Creation Altar!” ”

Chen Mo whispered: “It’s better to choose the day than to hit the sun!” ”

“I think how about we gather all the clansmen to the south of Shouyang Mountain now to sacrifice the blood of ten thousand races and open the sacrificial ceremony?”

Di Jiang’s face was solemn, and he said without hesitation: “Good!” ”

“Now that the great enemy is now, it is better for our Wu Clan to improve our strength as soon as possible!”

“I will give the order for all the clansmen to gather!”

Under Di Jiang’s order, countless Wu Clan heralds dispatched all their troops.

They rushed to the tribes of the Wu Clan as quickly as possible.

Spread Dijiang’s order to the entire Wu clan.

“Boom!”

Countless deafening roars suddenly exploded.

Among the thousands of Wu tribes around Buzhou Mountain.

Flying sand and stones, smoke and dust.

Above the nine heavens, dense Wu Clan creatures flew down from all directions, and finally all fell under the Buzhou Mountain.

A few hours later, the hundreds of millions of Wu Clan armies were assembled.

Under the leadership of the Fourteen Zuwu.

All the Wu Clan creatures were like a tide, and the black pressure poured into the spatial teleportation channel under the Buzhou Mountain.

In a short time, all the Wu Clan creatures were counted under Shouyang Mountain.

The entire East Sea Wu Clan fell silent, and everyone looked at Chen Mo with solemn faces.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Mo calmly said, “Blood River, let’s start!” ”

The Blood River Demon God nodded, he waved his palm, and a tenth of the Nether Blood Sea appeared in the void.

Countless essence blood was like a sword like a halberd, and it exploded towards the creation altar with a furious and unparalleled power.

The blood-colored long arrows in the sky quickly shuttled and boiled, forming a dense red trajectory in the void.

The creation altar stacked with white jade, catalyzed by the immeasurable essence blood of ten thousand races, seemed to have turned into a demon cave with blood red rash people!

“Buzz!”

The entire Creation Altar was shining, and suddenly began to riot.

A roulette that covers the sky and crosses the world slowly appears.

That roulette wheel is magnificent!

Between the endless formations, it was actually absorbing all the blood of the ten thousand races above the nine heavens!

At a certain moment, the blood of ten thousand races has been absorbed by that roulette!

“Buzz!”

A blazing golden light burst out in an instant, flying above the nine heavens.

The mysterious light of the Dao shrouded the heavens, and a vision spread across the sky.

The overwhelming essence and blood qi were as rich as the sea, covering the entire altar of creation!

Hundreds of millions of Wu Clan creatures were ecstatic, and their eyes looked straight at the Great Avenue Altar.

Now the rich and pure blood qi and essence qi were definitely much stronger than the cultivation they absorbed around Buzhou Mountain!

They have a strong premonition!

If you cultivate here, the efficiency of cultivation is definitely hundreds of times higher than cultivating in Buzhou Mountain!

Seeing that the blood sacrifice had been successful, the altar of creation had been completely opened.

Chen Molang said in a loud voice, “All the people of my Wu clan obey the order.”

“Go to the Creation Altar to cultivate as soon as possible!”

Under Chen Mo’s orders.

All the people of the Wu clan rushed to the altar with a feverish expression.

They all sat cross-kneeled and began to desperately absorb the essence and blood qi in the refining and refining altar.

Chen Mo, Dijiang, Qiangliang, Tianwu and other ancestral witches also went to the altar of creation to cultivate.

“Boom!”

For decades, there have been continuous breakthroughs of Wu Clan creatures in the entire altar of creation!

Countless powerful and domineering momentum swept through the nine heavens and ten lands!

Eighty percent of ordinary Wu Clan creatures have successfully broken through.

Even the great witches such as Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, and Houshi have broken through a small realm, and at this moment, the immeasurable essence and blood qi that permeated the entire creation altar have long been consumed by all the living beings of the Wu clan.

Despite this, countless people of the Wu Clan were still smiling, and it was difficult to hide their excitement!

“Haha! I actually broke through! ”

“I can’t think of it! I have not broken through for millions of years of cultivation in Buzhou Mountain, and after coming to the Creation Altar, it only took several years to successfully break through! ”

“I think the Creation Altar can be regarded as the first treasure of my Wu Clan!”

Many Wu Clan creatures looked excited, and said with a smile.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth are shaking, and the universe is discolored!

The rumbling sound above the nine heavens is endless!

The entire Flood Barren Heaven and Earth Qi Luck burst out from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and one after another the light of Qi Luck burst out in the direction of the Wu Clan Holy Land like a divine dragon sweeping the sky.

“Boom!”

The heavens descend auspiciously, and the earth surges golden lotuses!

The sound of the mighty avenue penetrated the entire flood barren world!

The ceiling falls, the fairy music plays, the color of thousands of jade, and the rhyme of the Dao transpires!

Purple gas comes hundreds of millions of miles east!

The entire Buzhou Mountain manifested a vision in the sky!

Countless Wu Clan creatures looked in the direction of the Wu Clan Holy Land in amazement, “Groan! ”

A dragon groan that overwhelmed the sky suddenly sounded.

The entire Wu Clan Holy Land began to become crumbling.

A cluster of brilliant light exploded, and immediately evolved into a golden dragon of luck across the sun and moon!

The golden dragon of the Wu Clan is shining, and it looks magnificent and vast!

With the influx of immeasurable qi luck between the flood and the barren world.

That Qi Luck Golden Dragon became more and more brilliant!

The volume of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon has increased by dozens of times compared to the past!

The terrifying coercion stirred all over the world, revealing the majesty of the world!

Seeing this scene, the entire Wu Clan was completely stunned!

After half a ring, all the people of the Wu clan looked excited and laughed loudly.

Yu Mang said in disbelief: “Why did endless luck in the flood famine pour into our Wu Clan? ”

Houtu said with a smile: “Our Wu Clan has broken through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, and our overall strength has been greatly improved, so the endless luck of the Flood Wilderness will merge into my Wu Clan!” ”

Di Jiang laughed and said, “Now my Wu clan has monopolized three-fifths of the luck of the Flood Wilderness!” ”

“The power of the Wuwu clan is unbreakable!”

“Look at how the Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races will suppress my Wu Clan in the future!”

Tianwu took a deep breath and said, “Let’s go back to the Wu Clan Holy Land quickly!” ”

“Our Wu Clan’s luck has soared!”

“The saints of the Heavenly Dao must be greatly annoyed!”

“They are all insidious and despicable people with no bottom line!”

“We also have to prevent them from sneaking up on the Wu Clan Holy Land while we are not there!”

Hearing this, all the ancestors nodded.

A moment later, under the leadership of the Fourteen Ancestors, the Wu army returned to the Wu Holy Land.

At this time, the gods of the Flood Barren were all numb in their scalps, and they looked in the direction of the Wu Clan Holy Land with great doubt.

They couldn’t figure out why the Wu Clan had obtained a creation altar.

As a result, the strength of the entire Wu Clan has skyrocketed in just a few decades!

The most strange thing is that with the skyrocketing strength of the Wu Clan.

Three-fifths of the luck in the flood famine actually poured into the Wu Clan.

In the past, they were not optimistic about the Wu Clan at all.

I feel that the Wu Clan faces the siege of the Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Desolation Race, and sooner or later it will also end up being exterminated!

But until now, they have doubted their judgment!

In the face of the siege of the Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races, the Wu Clan has always stood tall!

Now that the overall strength of the Wu Clan has increased, its luck has skyrocketed, and it has reached the point of being unshakable!

Countless immortal gods couldn’t help but sigh.

If this situation continues.

The Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races said that they went to attack and kill the Wu Clan.

I am afraid that one day, all the saints of the Heavenly Dao and the Flood Barren Race will be wiped out by the Wu Clan!

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.

Taishang Laozi, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Lord had gloomy faces and were angry to the extreme.

It’s hateful!

They Sanqing as the vanguard of the Witch Slaughter Alliance.

But I fought with the Wu Clan several times!

There are countless disciples who have died in the hands of the Wu Clan!

Originally, they thought that as long as the major sects of Xuanmen gathered together, they would one day be able to destroy the Wu Clan.

But I didn’t expect it to evolve over time.

More and more, they felt that it had become impossible to eliminate the witch race!

Especially this time, the overall strength of the Wu Clan skyrocketed, and the great increase in qi luck was a devastating blow to the entire Xuanmen.

Yuan Shi Tianzun was furious: “It’s all good things done by the Wu Clan!” ”

“I don’t know what kind of ghost tricks they used, but they caused a lot of loss of luck in my sect!”

The Tongtian Sect Lord said indignantly, “The Wuji Sect has also lost forty percent of its qi luck, and all of them have rushed to the Wu Clan Holy Land!” ”

“Wu Clan, this sinister thief!”

“Not destroying the witch clan is not enough to vent my hatred!”

Yuan Shi Tianzun’s eyes were red, and he said angrily: “Go!” ”

“Let’s go to the Wu Clan to settle the score!”

“If the Wu Clan doesn’t give us an explanation, then go to war!”

Taishang Laozi drank lightly: “Fool! ”

“Now the strength of the Wu Clan has risen greatly, and its power is flourishing!”

“Aren’t we going to dig our own graves now?”

The Tongtian Sect Leader’s face turned red, and he said with a grudge: “Could it be that we Sanqing have been swallowing our anger like this?” ”

Taishang Laozi spoke, “Wait!” ”

“Presumably, Daozu is more anxious than us now!”

“Today’s Wu Clan has threatened the status of the Heavenly Dao and Dao Ancestor!”

“They will definitely make a move against the Wu Clan!”

“We Sanqing just need to wait for the opportunity!”

Hearing this, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Lord were silent, and temporarily gave up their plans to attack the Wu Clan.

West, Lingshan.

Zhiyi’s face was dark, and his heart was depressed to the extreme.

Since Chen Mo killed Jun Ti.

He immediately regarded the entire Wu clan as the biggest enemy.

Originally, he thought that relying on the monstrous strength of Xuanmen, it would not be difficult to eliminate the Wu Clan.

But he didn’t expect that the Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Desolation Ten Thousand Races had besieged the Wu Clan for decades, but they had not succeeded in overthrowing the Wu Clan!

Just now, he sensed that the strength of the Wu Clan had skyrocketed, and his luck had greatly increased.

The entire Western religion was also greatly affected.

A large number of Western sects lost their luck, and all of them poured into the sacred land of the Wu clan.

Many Western Sect disciples were desperate, and actually fled away with a silent apostasy!

At this moment, I couldn’t understand why the Wu Clan suddenly had a shocking change!

After he deduced something with his heart.

Only to learn the ins and outs of the whole thing!

It turned out that it was actually the ancestor of the Styx River who gave the entire Nether Blood Sea to the Wu Clan!

The Wu Clan sacrificed one-tenth of the Nether Blood Sea of the territory and opened the altar of creation.

This caused the strength of the entire Wu Clan to increase, and the luck skyrocketed!

The reception of the truth was furious to the extreme!

It turned out that the culprit of this matter was actually the ancestor of the Styx.

At this moment, the killing heart was raised!

He began to calculate in his heart the plan to kill the ancestor of the Styx.

Wa Imperial Palace.

Compared to Sanqing, the angry little Nuwa who followed the others had an indifferent attitude.

This time the strength of the Wu Clan has greatly increased, and the impact on the Wa Palace is almost negligible!

She Nuwa did not establish any sect, nor did she have any disciples, so she would not be robbed of luck by the Wu Clan.

However, in the face of the thriving development momentum of the Wu clan, Nuwa was inexplicably emotional in her heart.

At the beginning, he faced the siege of the Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Desolation Race.

The entire Wu clan could only hold the wall and clear the wilderness, barely supporting.

But I didn’t expect it to be hundreds of thousands of years.

The situation in the whole flood has changed dramatically!

Now Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, Styx Old Ancestor and other great powers have already joined the Wu Clan.

With Chen Mo’s assistance, Hongyun has already preached sanctification.

Zhen Yuanzi now has Hongmeng Purple Qi.

It is only a matter of time before the Word is sanctified!

With the current strength of the Wu Clan, it has the strength to fight with Xuanmen!

After thinking about it for a long time, Nuwa made a plan.

In the future, you must not be a rash enemy with the Wu Clan!

Otherwise, you may end up with the same death as Jun Ti!

If the Dao ancestor persecuted it.

Then it’s better to have a fuss with snakes!



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