Hong Huang: I repeatedly offered poisonous plans, but Hou Tu advised me to calm down

"Assign an area to the human race, and they will be part of our tribe in the future!"

Zhou Chao looked at those humans who were still in a daze, and he said to the soldiers of the witch tribe. The human race is still insignificant now. After Zhou Chao trains them, they will burst out with power that will shock the entire prehistoric world.

Nuwa opened up her own dojo"Wuhuangtian", and the quasi-saints all gained a lot.

Among those quasi-saints, the happiest one was Di Jun.

Because they belonged to the same race as the saint Nuwa, the status of the demon race in the prehistoric world suddenly rose.

Not only the monsters living in seclusion in the demon race, but even many quasi-saints who lived in seclusion and practiced have joined the demon court.

Now the power of the demon race has completely overwhelmed the demon race, both in terms of quantity and high-level combat power.

Hou Tu Zuwu was very worried about this, and she used her divine mind to ask Zhou Chao for countermeasures.

"Looking for external aid?"

Hou Tu didn't expect Zhou Chao to say such a thing.

The Wu Clan is the authentic descendant of Pangu, the strongest race in the prehistoric land, and there are twelve ancestor witches.

Even Hou Tu didn't think of looking for external aid like the demon clan did.

"The Wu Clan seeks external aid not to strengthen the Wu Clan's power, but to weaken the power of the demon clan."

"Every time our witch clan recruits a strong man, the demon clan will recruit one less strong man!"

Zhou Chao analyzed to Hou Tu.

Not to mention the strength of the twelve witch ancestors, just talking about the Pangu real body they condensed, the Pangu real body of the witch clan is simply killing indiscriminately in the prehistoric world.

The witch clan does not need to recruit foreign aid to contribute much to the witch-demon war, as long as he can make Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi afraid.

Now that Nuwa has become a saint, the demon clan has become the most popular race in the prehistoric world.

The witch clan has never relied on numbers to win. If you want to strengthen the power of the witch clan, there is only one way-absorb quasi-saint-level combat power.

After Nuwa's sanctification, Zhou Chao also understood the meaning of Hongjun's decree.

Hongjun did not want to imprison the quasi-saint, otherwise Nuwa would have violated the rules when traveling in the prehistoric world.

After that, Sanqing, Jie Yin, and Zhunti also appeared, which shows that Hongjun only restricted the quasi-saints from attacking the great golden immortals and the creatures below. He did not restrict the quasi-saints.

"Who do you think is the most suitable to be the foreign aid of the Wu Clan?"

Hou Tu asked again.

Finding foreign aid is also a technical job.

Now those great masters can sense the signs of the upcoming witch-lich catastrophe. Except for those who cannot escape, few great masters are willing to take the initiative to get involved.

If you want to convince those great masters, it is useless to rely on words, you have to rely on fists. If the strength is too weak, it will be useless even if they join the Wu Clan.

If the ancestors of the witches cannot take down those who are too strong, then these people will become the enemies of the ancestors of the witches.

The Wu Clan is looking for those who are not weak in strength, but can definitely take down.

Among the current great masters, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tong There is no need to think about the three strongest guys in the sky.

Not only are they extremely powerful, but they are together all the time.

And the great masters such as Xihe who live in seclusion in the starry sky are too far away from the prehistoric land and are not suitable.

There is only one suitable candidate, the Taoist of the Styx in the boundless sea of blood.

The footsteps of the Styx are actually very similar to those of the ancient witches. It is said that after Pangu opened the sky, a ball of dirty blood fell from his body, which was the Netherworld Blood Sea.

In the Netherworld Blood Sea, there is a placenta, in which the ancestor of the Styx was nurtured. He was born with two swords, called Yuantu and Avici.

The placenta turned into the twelfth-grade blood lotus, also known as the twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus, which is the same as the Taoist of the West. The 12th-grade golden lotus platform and the 12th-grade black lotus of the Demon Ancestor Luohou were transformed from the innate 36th-grade chaos lotus platform. The

12th-grade black lotus of world destruction fell into the abyss of darkness and was obtained by the Demon Ancestor Luohou.

This treasure has a strong defensive power and can absorb the aura of tyranny, which fits the magic technique. After the great battle between Taoist Hongjun and Demon Ancestor Luohou, this treasure disappeared.

The 12th-grade golden lotus of merit. The owner of this treasure is the Taoist Jie Yin, the great leader of the Western Religion. He is the foundation of the Western Religion and can suppress the fortune of the great religion.

The 12th-grade karma fire red lotus has both offense and defense, can burn the karma of living beings, help people practice, and can also show boundless defense after being sacrificed. power.

With killing weapons and defensive treasures, Minghe is also one of the top masters among the current great masters.

The most interesting thing is that in the battle to kill Hongyun, Minghe sneak attacked Donghuang Taiyi, and he and Yaoting were destined to be impossible to become allies. Houtu's reincarnation seems to be near the Netherworld Blood Sea of Minghe, and Minghe also has a lot of roles in it.

If Minghe becomes a member of the Wu clan, there will be a lot of room for operation in the future.

When Yaoting was about to join forces to kill Hongyun, Hongyun's Hongmeng Purple Qi was also obtained by Dijiang.

With Hongmeng Purple Qi as bait, it is difficult for Minghe to refuse to join.

It's you, Minghe!

"The Styx? He is indeed a very suitable candidate."

Hou Tu thought for a moment, and she also felt that what Zhou Chao said made sense.

Zhou Chao did not know the result of this discussion, but according to the informed great witch, Di Jiang and the other six ancestor witches collectively left Pangu Temple and disappeared.

One day, the terrifying battle waves coming from the Netherworld Blood Sea made the great masters in the prehistoric world focus on the Blood Sea.

"Wu Clan, you have gone too far in bullying me!"

A terrifying divine thought instantly spread throughout the entire prehistoric land.

"It's the Styx, why did the witch tribe attack the Styx?"

On Kunlun Mountain, Laozi's face showed confusion.

Master Hongjun clearly said that no quasi-saints were allowed to appear in the prehistoric world, how dare the ancestor witches openly disobey the master's order?

And they had been patient for so many years before, and now it was the turn of the demon tribe to have a saint, why did they jump out now?

Then he began to calculate

"I have distorted the teacher's meaning!"

Laozi only said this, and then he closed his eyes and began to meditate again.

"If you don't become a saint, you will end up being an ant. Can't the witch ancestors see through this?"

Yuanshi looked at the direction of the Netherworld Blood Sea with indifference. He was very disdainful of the witch ancestors' current behavior.

The fighting method was just a supplementary means of practicing to ensure that they could live longer.

Perhaps it was because too much turbid air made their minds dim, and those witch ancestors had put the cart before the horse.

"Qingping, are you excited too?"

Tongtian flicked his sword lightly. He also wanted to fight in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

But that's all for the future. The most important thing they need to do now is to become a saint.

Only by becoming a saint can they truly do what they want.

(Today's third update, a 2,000-word chapter is presented.

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