Warriors in the flood

"Deal? What deal?" Di Jun asked a little puzzled.

"Trading is naturally a matter of mutual benefit. This time, what I trade with the ancestor witches is the Chaos Clock." Yun Yang raised his head and looked at the right hand of the statue of Pan Gu in the center of the Zuwu Hall. In Pangu's right hand was holding a A little gray clock.

"What? Kid, are you looking for death?" The twelve ancestor witches all stared at Yun Yang angrily, and among them, Zhu Rong, who was the most irritable, immediately showed his weapon and planned to make a move.

Yun Yang didn't show any surprise when he saw the angry Twelve Ancestral Witches. The Chaos Clock was originally created by Pan Gu, but it fell into the hands of the Witch Clan's mortal enemy Yaozu. They took the Chaos Clock with great difficulty. They got it, but now Yunyang says to trade the Chaos Clock with them, which is like slapping them in the face.

"How do all the ancestor witches listen to me?" Yun Yang looked at the furious twelve ancestor witches, and asked.

"What else is there to say, it's impossible to want the Chaos Clock." Zhu Rong roared angrily, and the rest of the ancestor witches also stared at Yun Yang with unkind eyes.

Yun Yang narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect these ancestral witches to be so irritable, and they didn't tell him anything about the deal. If so, they had no choice but to beat them to their hearts' content. Thinking of this, the colorful lights behind Yun Yang began Flashing, the five-color divine light is always on guard.

But at this moment, Zhu Jiuyin, who was sitting in the second place, suddenly said, "I don't know what fellow Houyi would exchange for the Chaos Clock?" As soon as these words came out, the Zuwu Hall suddenly fell into silence, and the rest The eleven ancestral witches looked at Zhu Jiuyin in puzzlement. They had worked so hard to get the Chaos Clock, and it was the treasure of the Father God. Is it disrespectful to God?

However, as a wise man of the witch clan, Zhu Jiuyin's actions are all carefully considered, and his time ability can see the future, and he knows more than them, so many ancestor witches are not outraged, but just puzzled looking at him.

And Zhu Jiuyin didn't mean to explain, but just stared at Yun Yang, with a look of anticipation flashing deep in his eyes.Seeing Zhu Jiuyin staring at Yun Yang, the rest of the ancestral witches also looked at Yun Yang, wanting to see what Yun Yang would exchange for the Chaos Clock.

"Great purple air." Yun Yang stretched out his hand, and a stream of purple light was slowly rotating in his hand, evolving the trajectory of the avenue.

"What? The foundation of the great way, the primordial purple qi." Many ancestral witches stared at the thing in Yunyang's hand with bright eyes. The Wu clan had contacts with many great supernatural powers, so they naturally knew what the primordial purple qi was. .

But soon, many ancestral witches came back to their senses, and Di Jiang shook his head and said, "Fellow Houyi may have made a mistake. My witch clan has no primordial spirit, and it is impossible to refine the Primordial Purple Qi, let alone use it Sanctified. Things that are precious in the eyes of others are worthless to us Wu Clan, let alone exchanging Chaos Clock."

Yun Yang smiled and said, "Of course I know this, but what if I can make you Wu clan people become holy by relying on this thing?"

"What?" The Twelve Patriarchal Witches stared at each other suddenly, and after a long time, Zhu Jiuyin said, "It's well known that my witch clan doesn't have a primordial spirit, and it's impossible to refine the primordial purple energy. Are fellow daoists trying to amuse us? What's more, Hongmeng Ziqi can be refined to become a saint, and Taoist friends can become a supreme saint only by refining it. I think that between the Chaos Bell and the saint, anyone will choose the latter!"

Yun Yang was startled, and then smiled wryly, "The way I practice is to prove the Tao with strength, and the road of refining the primordial purple qi to become a saint is simply not feasible for me, so the primordial purple qi is not very important to me. Attractiveness, on the contrary, is not as important as the Chaos Clock."

"So that's the case, but how do we know if the Primordial Purple Qi in your hand is real or not, and even if the Primordial Purple Qi is useful to our witch clan, if we can't become holy with it, the Primordial Purple Qi is still useless to us , we cannot agree to this transaction."

Yun Yang nodded to express his understanding, and then thought for a while and said, "How about this, I swear the Dao Dao, and within seven Yuan Hui, I will help one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches prove the Hun Yuan. If I fail, Then there will never be a possibility of proving the Tao, I wonder if everyone thinks it is possible?" Yun Yang looked at the many ancestor witches.

"This..." Many ancestor witches hesitated, and the other party said that they must be able to help one of them prove the way.But the Chaos Clock is different from other things. I and others have just obtained it. If I change it out, it will be disrespectful to Pan Gu's Father God.

Seeing Zu Wu's hesitation, Yun Yang said again, "I know that fellow Taoists may not want to exchange the Chaos Clock because it is a relic of the Great God Pangu, but don't forget, it will take another seven or eight yuanhuis. , you and the Yaozu will have another decisive battle, even if you can win the Yaozu with the gods and demons, but can you guarantee that those saints will not attack you?

You must know that your witch clan is not liked by those saints, and there is a Nuwa saint in the monster clan. Although she cannot attack your witch clan, she can protect many demon saints and demon gods of the monster clan. There will be another chance.But your Wu Clan is different. The Wu Clan does not have the support of saints, and coupled with the dislike of saints, it can be said that defeat is a matter of time. The Wu Clan has no saints born, and it will be a matter of time before the decline after the war. "Yunyang's words are decisive.

After hearing Yun Yang's words, all the ancestral witches fell silent, and even Zhu Rong, who had a bad temper, also fell silent at this moment.Because what Yun Yang said is not wrong at all, even if the monster clan is defeated, there will be a chance to start again sooner or later with the support of a saint like Nuwa, but as long as the witch clan loses an ancestor witch, the Twelve Capitals will be defeated by the gods and gods. It will be destroyed, and there will be no capital to fight the Yaozu.

After a long time, Di Jiang sighed slightly, "In this case, my witch clan agrees to sanctify one of my twelve ancestor witches at the cost of the Chaos Clock." After saying this, all the ancestor witches were a little listless, No one would be very happy that the Chaos Clock, which was finally obtained, flew again. After all, it was not a last resort. Saints were not as important as the Chaos Clock in their eyes.

"No, no, fellow Daoist Emperor Jiang may be mistaken. Since the Primordial Purple Qi can help the Wu Clan become holy, then this alone can be compared to the Chaos Clock, and everyone wants to get the Wu Clan's success from me." The Holy Law, this requires all the ancestor witches to come up with other things in exchange, after all, what we said before was to exchange the Primordial Purple Qi for the Chaos Clock, everyone, don’t make a mistake.” Yun Yang shook his head slightly.

"What? You are really greedy, you can't find death." Zhu Rong, who was on the side, was furious.

A cold light flashed in Yun Yang's eyes, and he said in an extremely cold tone, "Zhu Rong, don't think that you are the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, so I dare not touch you. If it wasn't for the reason of Pan Gu, why should I waste my time talking with you here? Directly destroy your witch clan, and this seat can also get the Chaos Clock.

By the way, don't doubt that I don't have this strength. The five-color divine light of this seat can definitely kill you before you twelve ancestor witches can form a large formation of gods and demons. "Yun Yang's murderous intent was revealed, making the entire Ancestral Witch Hall icy cold.

"That's enough." Di Jiang stared at Yun Yang with an ugly face and said, "Friend Daoist, is it too late?"

"People respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot." Yun Yang put away his murderous intentions and said calmly.

Di Jiang was silent, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know what you want? Lingbao? Linggen? As long as the Wu Clan has it, you can ask." In the end Di Jiang compromised, after all, he is a Wu The boss of the clan cannot ignore the overall situation.

"It's very simple, I need a drop of blood essence from your twelve ancestor witches, and it's the purest part." Yun Yang said.

"This..." The twelve ancestor witches looked at each other, and then they were a little surprised. The blood essence of the ancestor witches is naturally very precious, but compared to the twelve ancestor witches, this is not a big deal. They once gave some blood essence to some big witches. With their current strength, they can make up for it with more than one hundred thousand years of practice. This condition is too simple for them.

What puzzled them was that the other party actually wanted Pangu's blood essence, so it was possible that they wanted to refine Pangu's real body with this.As soon as this idea came out, Di Jiang couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, just because he wanted to condense Pangu's real body, he had to refine the turbid air in Pangu's blood essence, otherwise he would be waiting to be killed by the blood essence of the ancestor witch. Assimilate into a witch clan!

The other party is not a fool. Everyone knows that the witch clan cannot cultivate the primordial spirit, but the other party still asks himself and others to ask for the essence blood of the ancestor witch, but the other party must have the ability to refine the turbid air of the earth in the blood essence .

"Fellow Taoist has the ability to refine the turbid air of the earth in the blood essence of the ancestral witch?" Di Jiang said in a trembling voice, obviously excited.The rest of the ancestor witches were stunned when they heard the words, and then looked at Yun Yang with their eyes like oversized light bulbs.

"Yes." Yun Yang didn't intend to hide it, so he said it directly.

"I don't know if you can..." Before Di Jiang finished speaking, Yun Yang directly interrupted, "No." The tone was extremely firm, and there was no room for turning back.

Di Jiang and the other ancestor witches were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Yun Yang to refuse directly.Di Jiang frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, we will never let Fellow Daoist contribute in vain. If it succeeds, Fellow Daoist can take half of the spiritual treasures and spiritual roots that our Wu Clan has treasured for countless years."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Yang was a little bit moved. The Wu Clan had ruled the prehistoric land for hundreds of yuanhuis. The treasure house is comparable!After all, most of the spirit treasures in the demon clan have been rewarded by Di Jun to many demon gods.

But soon Yun Yang shook his head and refused, "Lingbao and Linggen are good, but you have to live to enjoy them. If I help you get rid of the earth's turbidity in your body, I'm afraid Heaven will kill me directly. This matter Needless to say, it is simply impossible."

Di Jiang stopped talking when he heard the words. After all, getting rid of the turbidity of the earth in the body means that they can cultivate the primordial spirit.If there is an ancestor witch with a primordial spirit, is it still an ancestor witch?That would be a small Pangu, and there were still twelve, and the Dao of Heaven would definitely chop the perpetrators of this matter into ashes.