Zuwudijiang

Chapter 69

"Brother, now that there is no golden lotus of merit, what should I do with the Western Sect?" Zhunti looked anxiously at Jieyin, but he never let go of the idea of ​​a strong Western Sect.

Jieyin also frowned, "I once had an idea to form eight tribes, gather luck, and use it to strengthen the Western Sect, but now it seems that it can only be used to strengthen the Western Sect."

"What are the eight tribes?" Zhun asked.

"I want to protect the eight types of Dharma in the Western religion, absorb their luck, and use it to strengthen the Western religion."

Zhunti's eyes lit up, it was indeed a good idea, "Then shall we focus on Western creatures first?"

"Of course, the west is the place where the two of us stand. Naturally, we need to gather the luck of the west first." After Jieyin finished speaking, he thought for a while, and with a big move, a Da Luo Jinxian monk appeared, and this monk was also a Western creature. , known as Emperor Shitian, is well-known in the West, but he is arrogant and has never joined the Western religion.

"Di Shitian, do you know the two of us?" Jieyin said lightly.

"I've seen the Buddha of Reception, and the mother of Zhunti Buddha." Di Shitian immediately said respectfully. Although he had never joined the Western religion, he still admired these two people in his heart. Why?Just because these two people have been working for the blessings of the Western creatures, Di Shitian dared not disrespect them.

"It's good to know, you are a Western monk, why don't you join the Western religion for the benefit of the Western creatures?" He asked.

Di Shitian was sweating profusely, knowing that he couldn't escape today, and immediately said respectfully: "I was ignorant before, but today I am enlightened by the Buddha. Di Shitian is willing to join the Western religion and benefit the West."

Jieyin nodded, "That's very good, I want to appoint you as the protector of the Western religion and the heavenly department of the eight tribes, is it possible?"

"Thank you Buddha for granting the title." Di Shitian respectfully said again, can he say no.

Jieyin then turned his head to look at the snake demon in the distance. The leaders of these snake demons also have the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian, and they can also be added as a guardian. , you can also join my Western religion, and become the Dragon Congregation of the Eight Divisions, if you wish?"

"I am willing." Naga, the leader of the snake demon, said respectfully.

With the establishment of the two departments, the luck of the Western Church has been stabilized a lot, and the two of them finally showed a smile.

The big hand of Jieying waved again, and immediately three western monks appeared, namely Gandharva, Kinnara, and Mahuraka, all of whom had the initial cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian.It was also accepted into the eight tribes, and the representatives of Western monks were all included. The luck of the Western religion was finally integrated with the luck of the West. Although the West is barren and the luck is limited, there is no good solution. Lingbao suppresses the problem of luck.

"So there are still three parts missing." Zhunti said suddenly, watching from the side.

"These three parts are reserved for the East." Jieyin said calmly.

After Zhunti heard it, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Besides, Di Jiang quickly flew towards the tribe of the Wu clan, just in time to bump into other ancestor witches who were rushing over.

"Brother!" Everyone was delighted to see Di Jiang, and immediately surrounded him.

"Brother, is it difficult for you to pick up the guide? I will kill him and take him to the west." Gonggong said angrily.

"Yes, even if the two of them are saints, so what, if you dare to be disrespectful to elder brother, I, Zhu Rong, will beat him even if you die."

"Brother, do the two Xixi people really want to kill you?" At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin also came up, his eyes full of anger.

Others are also you and me, all shouting to destroy Western religion.

Di Jiang was very moved when he saw it, but he still shouted loudly: "Shut up." Di Jiang turned to look at Tianwu Xuanming and the others, "You all came out, why don't you see Hou Tu girl?"

Tian Wu said with firm eyes: "Lady Houtu was stopped by Hongjun, and Hongjun said that he would keep you safe."

"Then why are you still here?" Di Jiang asked.

"We don't feel at ease if we don't see big brother with our own eyes." Gonggong said directly.

Di Jiang's eyes turned red immediately, "Brothers, it's the eldest brother who made you worry." But thinking of the Wu clan, Di Jiang hurriedly said: "I'd better go back quickly and appease the people in the clan."

"Don't you want to beat up Zhunti?" Zhu Rong said angrily.

"When did the eldest brother suffer, and at this time the two of them probably feel more uncomfortable than being beaten." Di Jiang said, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

"I'd better listen to elder brother, go back quickly to appease the tribe, don't let the tribe worry." Zhu Jiuyin said.

Everyone stopped talking and flew back quickly.

On Buzhou Mountain, Dijiang quietly suspended in the air, surrounded by people from the Wu clan, there were as many as 33 million people, and all the people from the Wu clan who had reached the realm of celestial beings were here, no matter in [-] days. Those who meditate, or those who serve in reincarnation, except Houtu, have all arrived.

"I, Emperor Jiang, was conceived from the first drop of Pangu's blood. I was supposed to be responsible for protecting the Wu Clan. I didn't want to make everyone worry about me. I almost made the Wu Clan lose their lives. I am ashamed of everyone and Godfather. "

Everyone in the Wu clan was terrified, and they all bowed down, "The ancestor witch is not wrong, it shouldn't be like this."

"Stand up for me!" Di Jiang shouted.All of a sudden, the audience was stunned.

"The people of my witch clan stand up to the sky and the earth. Except for the father, they are not allowed to bow down to anyone, whether it is heaven and earth, or my Dijiang."

"Brother is right. I wait on my knees and only worship the Father God, not the heaven and the earth." Zhu Jiuyin continued the words, which suddenly aroused the pride in the hearts of the Wu clan.

I saw an aura erupted from the people of the Wu clan, and they all stood up one by one, standing in the sky like a long spear.

Seeing such a scene, Di Jiang nodded in satisfaction, "I have one more thing to call you here this time. I hope you can force out a drop of blood to help me condense my body." After Di Jiang finished speaking, he felt a little ashamed. The corpse has never been cut, but this time it has to rely on the help of the tribe.

"This is a trivial matter, let alone a drop of blood, even if the ancestor witch wants me to wait for all the flesh and blood, I will be obliged to wait."

Looking at the resolute Wu clan below, many of them have already begun to bleed out.Di Jiang was deeply moved. No matter what happens in the future, even if he dies, he must try his best to ensure their safety. Thinking of this, Di Jiang's eyes sharpened.

Di Jiang was not pretentious, he directly took out the twelve demon god banners, threw them to the side, and immediately set up a large array of gods and gods on Buzhou Mountain.The members of the Wu Clan understood what Di Jiang meant, and threw the forced blood into the formation.Seeing countless drops of blood flying into the formation, the gods immediately boiled, and the blood mist in the formation became more and more evil, becoming thicker and thicker.

Di Jiang frowned, seeing that the Wu tribe continued to force after forcing out a drop of blood, he immediately shouted: "Stop, everyone, one drop of blood is enough, more is useless." This is what the Wu tribe did. Forget it, but the other ancestral witches and those great witches knew that Di Jiang's words were unreliable, the more essence and blood, the better the effect.

Di Jiang jumped into the Dutian Shensha formation, felt the hot blood dripping on the side, so he couldn't control his emotions, and couldn't help crying, but only under the cover of the Dutian Shensha formation. Xia Dijiang dared to cry. As the ancestor of the witch clan, he could only let the clan see his strong side.

"Cut!" Di Jiang yelled loudly, using his emotional fluctuations as a guide, and instantly entered the state of cutting corpses.Di Jiang's cultivation base has already been reached, and today he can finally cut himself out, and he can't help but look forward to it.

I saw the twelve demon god banners appearing as the eyes of the formation one after another in the big formation of Du Tianshensha, and began to absorb the blood essence on the side. The virtual image of the demon god on the screen became more lifelike, and there was a sound of tearing, and a flag was torn open suddenly, and a strange bird shaped like a yellow sac, red like red fire, six-legged and four-winged jumped out. It was the ancestor witch before Dijiang. The second form inspired by the body is just that the face is no longer dull, and it is the appearance of Di Jiang's human form.

Then, the banners of the twelve demon gods were all torn apart, and demon gods jumped out. These demon gods were all the second forms of the ancestral witches, but they were somewhat different.At the same time, Di Jiang Yuanshen finally broke through to the late quasi-sage stage.

The demon god came to the side of the Dijiang River and said respectfully: "I have seen this deity."

Di Jiang looked at the Twelve Demon Gods, and nodded slightly, as a return of courtesy.Then stared at them silently.

The Twelve Demon Gods were connected with Di Jiang's mind and spirit, knowing what was in his mind, they all nodded firmly.

Di Jiang closed his eyes, and suddenly shouted "he", the twelve demon gods immediately turned into a blood mist and slowly merged together.After a long time, a round ball suddenly appeared in it, absorbing all the blood mist on the side at once, and after an unknown amount of time, the round ball split open, revealing a strong version of Di Jiang, with a strong back and a strong waist, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.Suddenly, a powerful coercion radiated out and spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

"The breath of the innate treasure!" All the saints opened their eyes one after another, with surprised expressions on their faces. What's going on? Could it be that some unknown innate treasure was born?Everyone hurriedly counted, but they only realized a vague figure, which was a big man who looked like Pan Gu.At the same time, the spiritual consciousness also followed the direction of the coercion, and found that there were hundreds of millions of witches standing on Buzhou Mountain, and there was a large formation in the middle of which was full of gods and gods, but the situation inside could not be detected.However, all the saints thought about the teaching of Zhunti's introduction, so none of them set out to inspect it.

At the moment when the self-corpse was fused, Dijiang's mana improved again, reaching the pinnacle of quasi-sage.

"I have seen this deity." The big man came over and said respectfully to Di Jiang who was sitting cross-legged.

"You and I are one body, why is this so, now you are also considered to be the body of Pangu, so you can be called Emperor Wu." Di Jiang said lightly, and Emperor Wu nodded, and then stood quietly aside.

With a wave of Di Jiang's hand, he withdrew the Dutian Shensha formation that was about to collapse, and the twelve cracked demon god banners fell down.

It's a pity that this set of innate spirit treasures, the essence and blood of the ancestral witch as the main body in it was used up by cutting the corpse, but it turned into waste.Di Jiang picked up the twelve demon god banners on the ground and threw them into the Qiankun cauldron. He will see if they can be repaired later, and maybe they can be used by his disciples.

Dutian Shensha dispersed, revealing Dijiang and Diwu inside.The people of the witch clan were surprised for a while. They felt a familiar yet unfamiliar aura in the emperor witch, as if a bit like a father god, and they became excited immediately, even the other ancestor witches were no exception.

In the midst of reincarnation, Houtu opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, "Emperor Witch! Brother finally cut out my corpse."

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun also opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be a little dignified.

(End of this chapter)