Honghuang: For 3 years, the human race invited me out of the mountain

Chi You is not Zuwu.

Last time the ancestral witches and Chi You set up the Dutian Shensha formation together, and the phantom of Pangu summoned was far less powerful than the twelve ancestral witch formations.

The Witch Clan wants to restore the power of the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons in the Twelve Capitals, so as to deal with the Lich War 3 to [-] years later.

Di Jiang came to the underworld to ask for the blood essence of the ancestral witch from Houtu, just to find a way to cultivate an ancestral witch before the Lich War.

It is easier said than done to cultivate an ancestor witch.

The witch clan has been born for millions of years, and the number of ancestor witches has always been twelve.

The ancestral witches have tried various methods to make the wu clan give birth to more ancestral witches.

Can never succeed.

Now sharpen the gun in front of the battle, and cultivate the ancestral witch within 3 to [-] years, it is almost a dream come true.

Hou Tu knew that Lu Jun cultivated the flesh body.

Its physical body is stronger than the body of the ancestral witch.

She wanted to ask Lu Jun if there was a way to help the Wu clan create an ancestor witch.

Lu Jun's eyes were half closed, lost in thought.

His relationship with the Wu Clan has always been good.

When he led the human race to the Heavenly Court, the Wu clan took the initiative to rush into the west, destroying the Lingshan dojo where he was guided and allowed to mention.

Afterwards, he also gave him the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus, Bodhi Branches, etc.

Lu Jun always repays kindness and revenge.

Lu Jun has always kept the friendship of the Wu clan in his heart.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Jun said softly:

"I have a way to make the Wu clan have one more ancestor witch."

"Fellow Daoist Lu Jun, are you serious?"

Hou Tu was extremely shocked, his face flushed with joy and excitement, and his body leaned towards Lu Jun, almost bumping into Lu Jun's arms.

"Fellow Daoist, don't tease me."

Lu Jun's face was itchy when he was blown by Houtu's snort and exclamation.

"When did I ever joke with Fellow Daoist?"

Lu Jun took out a drop of crystal clear blood from the Chaos Orb.

Shocked again, Houtu blew a few breaths at Lu Jun.

"Father's blood!"

Houtu snatched away Pangu's essence and blood, with a look of intoxication on his face.

The ancestral witches are metamorphosis of Pan Gu's blood.

For Pangu's essence and blood, there is an instinctive impulse to possess.

Not to mention Houtu, Lu Jun, who has comprehended [-]% of the Dao of Blood, has the urge to refine Pangu's blood essence.

"How can fellow daoists have the blood of the Father God?"

With great perseverance, Houtu restrained his desire to swallow Pangu's essence and blood, and returned Pangu's essence and blood to Lu Jun.

"Fellow Daoist, this is purified from the body of Styx."

After Lu Jun killed all the blood god sons of Styx, he got the body of Styx, Pan Gu's dirty blood.

Using the "Returning to the Origin of Vessels" to return Pangu's dirty blood to the source, and obtained this drop of Pangu's blood essence.

Lu Jun took Pangu's essence and blood.

"This drop of blood, coupled with some of your ancestral witch's blood, is enough to promote a great witch to an ancestor witch."

Houtu nodded slightly, agreeing with Lu Jun's method (bddc).

"This drop of Father God's blood is extremely pure.

The Dao Yun contained in it can indeed promote a great witch to an ancestor witch.

However, fellow Taoists are really willing to give us such a rare blood of the Father God? "

"It's just a drop of Pangu's blood essence."

Pangu's blood essence is indeed precious, but no matter how precious it is, in Lu Jun's eyes, it is also a treasure of heaven and earth for refining weapons.

Moreover, Pangu's blood essence was not the only drop.

If I really want to find Pangu's blood essence, Lu Jun can still get it.

Houtu happily thanked Lu Jun.

"Thank you for your generous help."

Lu Jun said: "Don't thank me first, I have conditions."

"Any conditions, just mention them.

I agreed on behalf of my brothers. "

"Fellow Daoist, listen to me first before making a decision."

Lu Jun dissuaded Houtu and stated the conditions.

"After the war between witches and demons, give me the evil flag of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals."

"You want the Heavenly God Demon Banner of the Twelve Capitals?"

Hou Tu hesitated.

Lu Jun wanted other treasures, and Hou Tu could make the decision.

Even if life and death are poor, Houtu is willing to give it.

But the Heavenly God Sha Banner of the Twelve Capitals is the trump card of the witch clan and the reliance of the ancestor witches.

It is extremely important to the Wu clan.

"Fellow Daoist, can you change one condition?" Houtu asked.

Lu Jun shook his head slowly and firmly.

Houtu stared at Lu Jun, thinking whether to agree or refuse.

"Why does Fellow Daoist Lu Jun want the Heavenly God Sha Banner?

He is not a witch, and he cannot use it.

Could it be that he is worried?

Worried that after the war between the witches and the demons, the witches will dominate the prehistoric world, and there will be conflicts with the human race?

He thought about it for too long, too much.

After the Lich War, if the Wu Clan wins, there are not many chances to use the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

If defeated, it is unknown who will fall into the hands of the evil flag of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals.

That being the case, why not promise fellow Taoist Lu Jun and give it to him.

Use the flag of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals to exchange for an ancestor witch.

With twelve ancestral witches joining forces, the odds of defeating the Yaozu are higher. "

Thinking of this, Houtu made a decisive decision.

"Okay, I agree on behalf of my brothers. When the war between witches and demons is over, I will give you the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals."

Lu Jun didn't know what Houtu was thinking.

Otherwise, he would tell Houtu that she was thinking too much.

Lu Jun is a blacksmith, who would have any bad intentions to ask for the Heavenly God Demon Banner in the Twelve Capitals.

He simply wanted to comprehend the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons.

After receiving Houtu's promise, Lu Jun took out the Junyang Hammer.

"I forged this drop of Pangu's blood essence to make it more suitable for the Wu clan.

Fellow Daoist, give me a drop of heart essence and blood, some flesh and blood. "

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Hou Tu simply forced out two drops of heart essence blood, discarded some witch blood and witch meat, and handed it to Lu Jun.Lu Jun plucked the string of time to change the curvature of time in the reincarnation corridor.

Using the "Guiyuan Qijing" method, raise the blood essence, witch blood~, and witch meat of the soil after being forged with a Junyang hammer, and purify them.

Returning to the source is the pure blood of the ancestral witches, and the aura of the earth is accumulated-.

Lu Jun fused them with Pangu's essence and blood, and continued like forging witch treasures-hammering.

Slowly, Houtu's ancestral witch's blood and Pangu's blood essence fused together perfectly to form a fist-sized precious blood.

Precious blood is khaki, crystal clear.

It can be clearly seen that in the precious blood, the mysterious laws of earth are constantly changing.

Sometimes it is like a mountain, and sometimes it is like a valley.

This drop of precious blood is both blood and witch treasure.

After the precious blood was forged, Lu Jun picked out many Wusha stones from the chaotic beads.

He returned the Wusha Stone to its source, eliminated all kinds of laws in it, and injected the pure and restrained evil power into the precious blood.

Junyang Hammer continued to hammer.

Lu Jun no longer uses his consciousness, but only relies on forging experience, with [-]% of the Dao of soil and [-]% of the Dao of blood blind hammer.

In the sound of the hammer, the Sha power and precious blood merged.

Before the Junyang Hammer stopped, the Houtu Ancestral Witch roared loudly.

"Extreme Wubao!

Fellow Daoist Lu Jun actually forged the best Wubao! "

In the prehistoric world, top-grade witch treasures are very rare, even less than top-grade innate spirit treasures.

There are only the accompanying witch treasures of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Heavenly God Sha Banner of the Twelve Capitals.

"Unbelievable, unheard of."

In Houtu's exclamation, the precious blood has been forged.

Lu Jun put away the Junyang hammer, looked at the precious blood with satisfaction, and pushed the precious blood to Houtu.

"In this drop of precious blood, there are many laws of the earth.

It can be directly integrated into the blood of the great witch, so that the great witch can master the law of the earth and break through into the ancestor witch. "

Hou Tu's hands trembled a little, he took the precious blood excitedly, and looked at it with blurred eyes.

"The ancestral witch blood in my body has the urge to swallow this drop of precious blood.

It seems that after swallowing this drop of precious blood, my ancestral witch's physical strength has broken through.

It can definitely create an Zuwu.

Thank you friends for your help, I am very grateful. "