Blood Succession Limits

Since this is the case, of course it is necessary to follow the mighty righteous path.

"This day has finally arrived." A group of ancestral witches also left the gate not long ago. Everyone has practiced the rank nine profound arts to the seventh rank. Although the blood of the ancestral witches has not been improved to the extreme, they are now stepping At the level of the quasi-sage, even though they did not receive the blessing of heaven, like Taiyi, the emperor and the others gained luck, and their merits continued to improve their strength.

But they are not afraid at all. They are not even afraid of the heavens, let alone the demon race. They completely provoke the huo. Even if they are saints, they have to retreat. Think about countless witch races besieging a saint if they form a twelve gods. If the formation is destroyed, it is estimated that there is no life and no death, and the immortal sage of Hunyuan may be knocked down.

So during the Lich Great Tribulation, even the superior saints did not dare to push the Lich 2nd clan too much, but kept calculating behind them, they didn't want to be taken advantage of by others.

"Liu Hao and Nuwa haven't left the customs yet?" Zhu Jiuyin said to Houtu.

"No, they have been in retreat ever since they got the Killing Spear and the Twelfth-Rank Black Lotus. It seems that they will not be able to leave the customs without thoroughly refining the two spirit treasures, and it is estimated that the most critical It’s time for me, I can’t bother them now.” Houtu said.

"It's okay. With us, the monster clan can still turn the sky upside down. Not to mention that the age of saints has not arrived. Even if the age of saints has arrived, if we dare to provoke our witch clan, our witch clan will make it look good. The embrace of God the Father is," said Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood.

A group of ancestor witches nodded, facing the challenge issued by the monster clan, the clan said nothing, but under the mountain of Bu Zhou, the fighting spirit and evil spirit that reached the sky was the monster clan who went straight to the 33rd layer. The prehistoric turmoil has become turbulent. Although neither the Wu Clan nor the Monster Clan has reached the peak, there are already many quasi-sage powers, and the battle between the two clans is definitely more terrifying than the battle between the open sky and the three clans. Everyone near the battlefield will be drawn into it and wiped out.

Therefore, when the monster race issued a challenge, the surrounding great supernatural powers retreated from the moment when the war spirit of the Wu race rushed into the sky. How far they went, for fear of being affected by this battle.

"Go!" The twelve ancestor witches brought members of their respective witch tribes to the battlefield. Although they are called witch tribes, each member of the witch tribe’s home is larger than the planet. It is better to call it a tribe than the witch world. It is not a primitive tribe, but a world refined with the supreme Taoist Dafa supernatural powers. There are countless huge cities in it. A city is bigger than a small thousand world. It is conceivable how huge the prehistoric world is. What a huge territory the Witches occupy.

"Big brother, do you say who has a higher chance of winning this time in the Lich War?" asked Yuanshi Tianzun, who had already left the heaven on the way back to Kunlun Mountain.

"Taiyi and Emperor Jun have gained heavenly merits and luck, their cultivation has surpassed me, they are not far from cutting off the second corpse, and there are Hetu Luoshu, Chaos Bell, and the great sages of the monster race. It is many times better than the Wu Clan. If the battle is together, the Yao Clan’s current chance of winning is higher." Lao Tzu pondered for a moment:

"However, the witches are transformed by the blood of the father, the flesh and blood of the gods, and they don’t know what other cards they have, even if it is our Sanqing. If the witches hide some unknown cards, then this battle is not a clear face. It's that simple."

"No matter what, the shame that the Witch Clan brought to our three brothers back then we will have to repay it a hundredfold." Yuan Shi Tianzun said every word.

"Skills are not as good as people have nothing to say." Tongtian's performance is completely opposite to Yuanshi Tianzun's, which makes Yuanshi Tianzun stare at Tongtian dissatisfiedly, what is called skill inferior to humans, isn't it because Yuanshi Tianzun's strength is poor?This made the face-saving Yuanshi Tianzun very dissatisfied.

In fact, Tongtian is just his own opinion and it doesn’t involve anyone. He is just arrogant and disdain to explain. If Yuanshi Tianzun is dissatisfied with this, let him be dissatisfied. After all, he is not talking about him, is it just that? It is impossible to apologize by yourself, and it is true in Tongtian's view.

The atmosphere became a bit stiff for a while. Although Sanqing has some minor contradictions, it has not yet reached the point of separation, and Lao Tzu does not want to cause trouble to Xiao Qiang by the brothers, so he can only persuade the two as the big brother, and the atmosphere is also very fast. Calm down.

It's just that with Tongtian's arrogance, Yuanshi Tianzun's narrow-mindedness, jealousy and good face, and Laozi's inaction, it is time to separate families after they are sanctified.

"Dijiang, starting from today, the wild land, sky, everything is under the rule of my monster clan, surrender, just because you witch clan can not be our monster clan's opponent." Di Jun and Taiyi were defeated at the beginning. After that, he tried to develop secretly, especially if he directly joined with other monastic races, he didn't need to develop at all. It only needed to run and gather together to form a huge combat power. Now the number and strength of the monster race is really amazing.

Between the sky and the earth, the witch army led by the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan and the monster clan army led by the two emperors of the witch clan are already in opposition, and the war has not officially demonstrated the awe-inspiring, oppressive, and crushing battle. The overwhelming power and killing intent are already rushing into the sky, the earth is shaking, the sky is shaking, the aura and coercion of the two Lich races are really terrifying, even the Quasi-Saints are like ants in front of them. The presence.

"Make your dream of the Spring and Autumn Period. The prehistoric world was created by the Father God, and it was transformed by the Father God. It is our Witch Clan who decides to dominate. It depends on you? Why? It depends on you two flat-haired beasts. "Zhu Rong cursed directly, and the Wu Clan couldn't wait to jump out before they even said they wanted to dominate the world. They were really depressed if they didn't scold him.

"Zhu Rong, just scold you while you are now. Later, I see that you don’t even have the opportunity to scold someone." In front of so many people, he was scolded by a beast. The demon king, the Emperor Jun and Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor are of course. Upset.

"Stop talking nonsense, Honghuang has been talking with fists since ancient times. If you want to dominate the world, ask us the fists of the Wu family."