The Witch of the Wilderness

Chapter 308 The Price of the Witch Clan

In the Nether Temple, there was a sudden silence, and all the prehistoric Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian were shocked by Su Ming's thoughts. Since they can't stop the calamity, they will pull the entire prehistoric sentient beings into the catastrophe. "!"
Fortunately, everyone is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and their Dao Xin is extremely firm. They woke up from the shock in an instant, and they all deduced the feasibility of the plan.

"Wise man, although the aura of calamity is spreading now, if we want to pull the entire prehistoric people into the catastrophe, even if we take action together, we may not let all living beings participate in the catastrophe." Zhen Yuanzi, a sage of heaven and humanity, frowned. , said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist is also a person who has survived the calamity of the Dragon and Han. He must also know why Zulong, Zu Qilin and Zufeng Zuhuang had a world war!" Su Ming said with a slight smile.

Everyone who heard Su Ming's answer couldn't help being stunned, and then they also remembered the tragedy of the Long Han's calamity, the world was tumbling, the sky and the earth were turbulent, countless innate creatures fell from the sky like raindrops, and countless divine blood floated.

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I was born in the calamity of fierce beasts. At the beginning of the Dragon and Han robbery, the three innate clans wanted to compete for this prehistoric world, so that the head of my family could break through by gathering the luck of the world. Witness the saint."

"Yes, the most terrifying thing in the world is not the calamity, but the human heart!" Su Ming said.

All the ancestral witches couldn't help feeling embarrassed when they heard this.

Ignoring everyone's reactions, Su Ming continued: "No matter how high the cultivation level is, the desires in the hearts of living beings are endless. Back then, the Heavenly Dao used the position of a saint to lure the prehistoric three clans into a war. .”

After all, looking at the ancestors and witches, Su Ming said: "Now, the tunnels need to be canonized as the tunnel saints, and we can let all living beings fall into calamity from then on."

"Boom!" After Su Ming finished speaking, everyone's hearts suddenly surged, and they looked at Su Ming in shock.In one word, he calculated all living beings in the prehistoric world!Even a saint is hard to do it.

All the ancestral witches looked at Su Ming with complicated expressions.

Donghuang Taiyi had never been afraid of Taoism in the endless years, and a touch of fear flashed in an instant.At this time, Yuanzi and the two of Minghe Town kept reminding themselves that they would never offend Su Ming in the future, otherwise they would not know how they were calculated.

"Of course, this matter still requires authentic cooperation." Su Ming said with a slight smile, looking at Zuwu Houtu.

The eyes of the latter were slightly dull, and then he recovered his expression, and said with a frown: "Wise man, although this strategy is good, the position of a saint is related to the stability of the prehistoric world, but it cannot be obtained by fighting for hegemony, and now there are only four in the tunnel." For the holy seats, only two holy seats can be released, and the rest of the holy seats must be selected from all beings in the world."

Hearing the words of Zuwu Houtu, Su Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The position of a saint is related to the stability of the world, but he cannot come through the struggle for hegemony, because participating in the hegemony of the world has endless luck, but it also means Endless cause and effect are entangled, and it is not difficult to get rid of the shackles of cause and effect to prove the Tao. Otherwise, Donghuang Taiyi in the previous life was known as the No. 1 under the prehistoric sage. Disciple, it is because of cause and effect, of course, it is more likely to be the calculation of heaven.

Su Ming smiled slightly and said, "It's natural. The position of a saint is related to heaven and earth. It is enough to have two saints."

"Wise man, since we have the holy throne, where should we start?" Zhen Yuanzi asked after thinking.

"Hehe, I don't know if fellow Taoists still remember the Wu City before the tens of thousands of Wu Clan meeting?" Su Ming asked meaningfully.

"What does Fellow Daoist mean?" Donghuang Taiyi asked solemnly.

"Build the city!" Su Ming said firmly.

Immediately, Donghuang Taiyi, Patriarch Minghe and Zhen Yuanzi looked at Di Jiang and the other ancestor witches.

The Wu City was built by the Wu Clan to suppress and manage the prehistoric land. It is related to the luck and virtue of the Wu Clan. If the prehistoric people build a city, it will inevitably divide the Wu Clan's luck and the source of the world's merit.

Although Qiangliang and the other ancestral witches were reckless, they were not fools. They immediately understood that this move would damage the luck of the witch clan, and they were immediately annoyed, but seeing that Di Jiang hadn't spoken yet, it was not good to speak in advance, so they could only glared Su Ming.

Seeing the glaring gazes of the ancestral witches, Su Ming didn't care the slightest bit. He looked at Di Jiang and waited for him to speak.

Without keeping everyone waiting for too long, Di Jiang frowned, looked around at everyone, and said solemnly: "My Wu Clan was born from the blood of the Father God, and it is the blood of the Father God, so I should protect this prehistoric world. , almost destroyed Buzhou Mountain and endangered the prehistoric, this mere luck is the atonement of the Wu Clan."

"Brother!" After Di Jiang said, Zhu Rong and Gonggong felt ashamed immediately, and felt that they were the sinners of the entire Wu clan.

"Ancestor Wu Gaoyi." Seeing what Di Jiang said, Patriarch Minghe and Zhen Yuanzi were also impressed by his integrity, and they said with their hands clasped together.

Seeing that Dijiang directly took over, Su Ming couldn't help but nodded slightly in his heart.If there is any political savvy in the entire Wu clan, it is Di Jiang.

Di Jiang and Su Ming glanced at each other, and then a vast expanse of luck appeared over the Nether Blood Sea, it was the luck of the witch clan!

As soon as the luck of the witch clan came out, endless golden light instantly radiated. The phantoms of the twelve sky-reaching giants stood on the luck.

Di Jiang and the others looked up to the sky, and saw that the boundless luck of the Wu clan exuded endless coercion.

"What! Could it be that the Wu Clan is going to attack the Netherworld?" All the great powers who didn't know why were awakened by the huge Wu Clan's luck in an instant, and hurriedly deduced the secret, but the chaos of the sky could not be calculated at all, and they hurried to die Staring at the luck in the void, but there was the slightest sign of coming towards him, and he fled immediately.

"It's really worthy of being a prehistoric overlord. Such a terrifying power of luck is even more terrifying than the power of luck of the three innate clans back then." A great power of the prehistoric who survived the Long Han said with emotion.

However, except for Hunyuan, no one saw that in the witch clan's aura that exudes endless golden light and divine power, there are faint red threads that are constantly devouring the witch clan's luck. This is Gonggong's intention Knocking down Buzhou Mountain, the karma of heaven and earth added to the luck of the Wu clan, and continuously devoured the luck of the Wu clan.

"Roar!" Above the fate, a huge giant roared up to the sky, and then said majesticly: "I am Wu Dijiang, the patriarch of the Wu clan. In the name of the patriarch of the Wu Clan, I declare that the Wu Clan will no longer control the prehistoric land alone, and after today, all the prehistoric peoples can build cities and suppress the prehistoric land!"

"Roar!" After Di Jiang finished speaking, the eleven luck giants behind him roared to the sky.Immediately, the luck of the entire Wu Clan was lost by as much as [-]% in an instant!Also disappearing is the red line that keeps devouring the luck of the witch clan.

When Di Jiang's words fell, the entire prehistoric world was shocked instantly.

33 Tianwaitian Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun slightly opened his eyes to look at the luck of the Wu Clan, and murmured: "Hehe, I didn't expect this barbarian of the Wu Clan to be so decisive, hum!"

Then he closed his eyes again and fell into the avenue.

(End of this chapter)