Boundless Sky

"Friends, please say!" Houtu smiled and nodded.

"Last time the Haotian Dao Ancestor taught the method of sanctification. I don't know if this method is useful for Dao friends and other Ancestral Witches?"

Hou Tu shook his head, his expression revealing a trace of frustration.

"Although the method of cutting the three corpses is mysterious, in essence, it still needs the soul to urge this method. For us without the soul, it is impossible to practice!"

Styx felt the infinite evil spirit in the Ancestral Witch Palace that even he was a little palpitating, and nodded immediately.

"Sure enough, so to speak, the Wu Clan will probably be in danger in the future!"

"What does Fellow Daoist say?" Houtu's complexion changed drastically, and his body was tight, as if he would make a move in the next moment.

"Friends of Daoist don't be nervous. The danger of the Wu Clan I am talking about is not from the present, but from the Monster Clan in the future!"

"Yaozu? It's just a defeated general. If it weren't for the existence of the Zhoutian Star Dou formation at the top of Bu Zhou Mountain, the whole Yaozu would have been uprooted by us!" Speaking of the Yaozu, even the gentler ancestor of Hou Tu Wu, his eyes were full of contempt.

After all, he is an ancestral witch, a natural fighting race, even if he is a low-key Houtu, he will inevitably ridicule when facing his defeated generals.

"What the Daoist Houtu said is the situation between the former monster race and the future witches. Have you not thought about it?" Styx frowned. No wonder the Master asked him to take a special trip to the witch. Clan, now it seems that if he doesn't give some advice, these extremely powerful but simple-minded guys, I am afraid that next time, it is really possible that they will not listen directly.

Houtu and others no longer go to Haotian Palace to listen to the Dao, can't Cheng Hao go to the Wu Clan to teach the exercises himself? If that's the case, wouldn't the Haotian Dao Ancestor's compulsion be too low?

"What will happen between the Liches in the future?" Hou Tu shook his head somewhat puzzledly, "Does this still need to be considered? The demon clan dare to come and beat them again. What is there to worry about?"

Hearing that, Styx sighed. Even Hou Tu, who is considered to have a brain among the ancestor witches, thinks so, so don't expect other ancestor witches to recognize the future situation.

"Then the next time the Haotian Palace preaches, will fellow Daoists still go and listen to it?"

"This..." Hou Tu smiled a little embarrassedly, "Our ancestor witch, the cultivation method is inherently different from other gods, and it is useless if you go, so the next Dao ancestor preach, we will not Ready to go!"

Let me grin!

Stygmy didn't know how to complain.

Sure enough, Master's guess was right. These two stunners really didn't plan to listen to the sermon anymore. If they didn't come this time, Master's layout would really not be easy to unfold.

"Friends of Daoist words are wrong!" Styx took a deep breath, and after carefully conceiving some words, he continued to speak: "Friends of Daoist have thought that the next time he preached, the one in Zixiao Palace Dao Ancestor Hongjun is about to explain the method of sanctification. If a saint is born from the monster race, wouldn't you witch race be in danger?"

Houtu was stunned, and then nodded in hindsight, "Fortunately, Brother Styx came here today to inform the news, otherwise in the future, my Wu Clan is really in danger of being destroyed!"

How strong the saint is, even if Hou Tu and other ancestral witches are arrogant, they are clear in their hearts, that is definitely not a power they can contend.

"In this way, it is necessary to step up the study of the twelve capitals of the gods, and strive to gather the power of the twelve ancestor witches as soon as possible to condense the Pangu true body, otherwise my witch clan is really dangerous!

Ok? Gather the power of the twelve ancestor witches to condense Pangu's true body? Is there such an operation?

Styghe was stunned at once, the Wu Clan's background is really deep, and even Pangu's real body can be produced. No wonder the Master is going to be on the Wu Clan.

"Friend Houtu, I didn't say to pour cold water for you. Do you think that the Pangu real body that you condense by relying on the formation technique may be able to withstand a saint with the backing of heaven?"

"This..." After condensing the formation, Houtu seriously analyzed the fighting power with the saint, and finally shook his head helplessly, "If it is like the Taoist Haotian or Hongjun Taoist Such a saint, Pangu’s true body cannot last long!"

Hearing what Hou Tu said, Styghe felt relieved. Although the ancestral witches of the Wu clan did not understand deductions and did not want to think about it, they were still seeking truth from facts. They were not so arrogant that they could be enemies of the saints by relying on a formation.

"So, if you want to deal with the saints, at least one saint must be born in the witch tribe. Otherwise, if one or two saints appear in the demon tribe in the future, how should you witch tribe deal with yourself?"

Houtu was silent. After a while, he shook his head in a depressed mood, "Brother Styx should also understand the situation of the Witch Clan. Without the soul, how can we become holy?"

"That's why I came to the Wu Clan!" Styx looked like Zhizhu in his hand, "We can't help it, but Daozu is an old man, and he doesn't even want to offend him. With his old man, there may not be no way!"

"You know, in the Haotian Palace alone, Dao Ancestor said that there are three methods of sanctification, upper, middle and lower. In his hands, there may not be a method suitable for your witch clan's sanctification!"

As the voice of Styx fell, Houtu's eyes lit up, and he kept nodding, "Brother Styx is right, Daozu and other figures are still in front of Father Pangu, and there is definitely something in his hand that can make me Waiting for the way the witches become holy."

Speaking of this, Houtu couldn't help but patted his beautiful forehead, "I'm so stupid, so stupid! The last time I heard Dao Zu asked if there were other questions, I should seize the opportunity to ask. of!"

"I missed an opportunity, next time, fellow Taoist Houtu don't miss it again!" Styx continued to agitate while the iron was hot.

"Hmm!" Houtu nodded her head, but after a while, she raised her head with some doubts and looked up and down on Styx.

"What's the matter?" Styx looked at himself in a dazed manner. Although he was dressed in a blood-colored robe, he was dressed very decently. There is nothing special, right?

Since coming to the Witch Clan, Styx has always felt that this clan is a little weird from top to bottom. It seems that these guys, because of long-term reluctance to use their brains, have lost a muscle.

"Brother Styx, we didn't have any friendship before, but this time you specially came to my witch clan to remind this matter. Could it be that there is no purpose for my witch clan?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Houtu's mouth, and it looked a bit more beautiful than before, "As long as it is not too difficult, for the sake of Brother Styx's suggestion today, we Wu Clan can help you complete it!"

Let me grin!

Why are you suddenly online again?

Stygmy sighed secretly in his heart, these witches, for a while, a tendon like a brain, but for a while, they are very shrewd. Chatting with this kind of guys whose IQs go up and down, why are you so tired!

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