Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei

Chapter 146 Dao Rhyme
The witch world, whose area is one-third the size of the Southern Territory, is far from being comparable to a paradise.

But in this world, one ethnic group is the absolute master, and there is no competitor, the witch clan.

The strength of those ancestral witches is comparable to that of innate saints, but the entire witch clan feels more like an acquired group, exuding primitive nature and wildness everywhere.

Zixi and Fenghuang stood in the void, and it could be seen that most of the many witches running on the ground were doing one thing, hunting.

Yuanyuan's huge bird-shaped creature flew by not far from Zi Xi and the others, and saw a large stone with a diameter of about ten feet suddenly flying over the ground, precisely hitting its head, smashing its head to pieces on the spot.

The headless corpse fell down, sprayed with blood, and died before even a whimper could be uttered.

Taking the Heavenly Dao practice system created by Zixi and the others as a reference, although this bird-shaped creature has never been enlightened to practice, the strength of the powerful physical body that was born that day is probably at the level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

However, his head was directly crushed by a stone infused with strength, and it was only an ordinary witch who shot.

The witch quickly handled the corpse of the prey, dragged it directly to the river not far away to be shaved and cleaned, and then went home satisfied with the prey.

"What is he doing?"

Among the two who watched the whole process, Fenghuang looked at this scene curiously and asked.

"Foraging."

Zixi is not surprised by this matter, they are inherently sacred, since their birth, eating is not necessary, and there is no need to use it to maintain life activities.

Therefore, they eat either to take the natural treasures that are beneficial to the Dao, or just to enjoy the delicious food. For example, Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi's best friend, is very keen on food.

For them, eating is not necessary.

Even those acquired beings, who have reached a certain level of practice, can eat wind and drink dew, breathe in the aura of heaven and earth, so as to maintain life activities and get rid of the dependence on food to obtain life energy.

And these witches, compared to acquired creatures, are extremely powerful.

Zixi and the others saw witches hunting everywhere, obviously not because of the interest of a small group of people.

The witch clan is different from their congenital holiness, and even many acquired creatures.

"Let's go, go and see among their tribe."

Zixi opened the mouth and said, the two of them are in the real Daluo realm, as long as they are not willing, even if they stand in front of each other, they will not be aware of their existence even if they are in the perfect Taiyi realm.

What's more, these witches seem to have no spiritual consciousness, and their sensitivity to the law of the great way is extremely slow.

Fenghuang has no objection to this, rather she thinks that if there are really good things, they must be among the tribe.

She firmly believed that Zixi came here specially, there must be something extraordinary hidden here, so she followed everything she said.

There are countless large and small tribes of the Witch Clan, distributed throughout the Witch World, covering every corner of the Witch World.

What Zixi and the others are going to is naturally not those ordinary tribes, but the core area.

The location is in the center of the entire witch world, and it is not difficult to find. In a single thought, the two of them have already appeared here.

After approaching this place, both Zixi and Yuanhuang immediately sensed a majestic and vast coercive atmosphere. Although it is thin, there is nothing wrong with that level of coercion. .

The coercion of Pangu Daoyun!

They saw the huge statue towering like a mountain. Although they had never seen it with their own eyes, both Zixi and Fenghuang immediately understood who the statue was, Pangu.

Although it should be only one of the many realities of Pan Gu's manifestation.

The point is that this statue truly reproduces a trace of Pangu's charm.

The buildings of the Wu nationality also exude a strong retro natural style, rough and simple, and most of them are built with huge stones.

Of course, their clothes are the same, and there are not a few people wearing animal skins.

In addition, these witches have different patterns on their bodies, like a kind of tattoo.

But this tattoo seems to be congenital, with a kind of natural beauty, which does not appear on the body at all.

Somewhere in the depths of the tribe, there is still a more intense Pan Gu Dao rhyme remaining, which comes from a hall.

It is also because of this thin shroud of Pan Gu Dao rhyme that Zi Xi and the others cannot directly detect everything here, and they are cut off by heaven.

Zixi and Fenghuang stopped for a while in that hall, which was also made of huge stones. On the hall, two large characters, Ancestral Hall, were written with unique avenue patterns.

They didn't go in, the trace of the Pangu Dao rhyme was genuine, and they couldn't act recklessly, but they didn't know why the Pangu Dao rhyme remained here.

Zi Xi didn't particularly believe the statement that the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were conceived from the essence of Pangu's flesh and blood.

Because it is also rumored that Sanqing was conceived by Pangu Yuanshen, it seems that it is not the same thing, only the pure origin and feet are at the same level as all the innate gods, so the difference is too far and too exaggerated.

Therefore, Zixi is skeptical about similar legends about the birth of the ancestral witch.

It's a pity that he can't directly see through everything, especially the existence that was born before the evolution of heaven and earth, there is not enough information left in the avenue for reference.

Da Luo's omniscience is established within the scope of Dao, like everything in the chaos, it is difficult for them to be omniscient, let alone omnipotent.

Leaving the ancestral hall of the Wu clan, Zi Xi and the others followed the breath to another hall.

This main hall is near the ancestral hall, and its scale is slightly inferior to that of the ancestral hall.

The Witch Clan should not be good at formations. Even the seemingly important halls are not guarded by a large formation, and what they pay attention to is simple and unpretentious.

The arrival of Zixi and Yuanhuang did not attract anyone's attention. At this time, there were no more and no less gathered in the main hall, just twelve figures, and the twelve ancestor witches were all here.

With four wings on his back, a chaotic face with no facial features, and a body full of space breath, Di Jiang.

The person with cyan skin, human face, big bird tattoo on body, strong woody breath, Jumang.

Zhu Rong is the one with red skin, red hair, fire snake earrings, and hot air all over his body.

The twelve living beings have their own characteristics in appearance. Although they are similar to the innate body as a whole, they are more like Shamat?

Perm, hair dye, tattoo pendant, you name it.

Of course, they should have been born like this, with the same origin, but each has its own strengths, and they should pay attention to the development of a personality.

There are twelve ancestor witches, ten male ancestor witches, and two female ancestor witches.

A female ancestor witch's skin was so fair that it gave people a feeling of crystal clear, exuding a faint cold aura, she could be that Xuanming.

Zixi's eyes were on a female ancestor witch for the first time, which was the one closest to the shape of the innate Taoist body. Zixi always felt that she was very similar to Nuwa, with a human body and a snake tail.

She has a delicate face and a delicate figure, but she has the thickest aura faintly exuding from her body. She has a majestic sense of power that is difficult for the other ancestor witches to match.

Back soil!

Zixi looked at this ancestor witch who was a bit special to him, because according to the legend left by later generations, she alone surpassed all other ancestor witches, and she was inseparable from the reincarnation of the nether world.

(End of this chapter)