Honghuang: I, Daojun Donghua, start with hibiscus wood

Although the vision has not yet fully condensed, ordinary cultivators basically cannot guess what kind of heels the born person is, except that they know that a divine figure will be born.

But Donghua is different, he knows very well that among the innate divine in the world, the twelve qi machines appear together, and there is only one identity!

That is the descendant of Pangu bloodline, the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan!

Sure enough, just when Donghua had already guessed the identity of the person born in his heart, the next moment, the vision in the direction of Buzhou Mountain had been completely condensed.

Although it was not like when Sanqing was born, he summoned Pangu Shadow, but the movement of the birth of the twelve ancestors was not small.

It can be seen that at the foot of Mount Buzhou, twelve thick qi rushed to the sky, like wolf smoke, sweeping the heavens and earth, almost rushing to the height of the peak of Mount Buzhou!

Then, twelve creatures stepped out from the valley of Mount Buzhou, and with each step, the earth trembled!

These twelve creatures have different shapes, but the qi machine is extremely powerful, especially the flesh, walking between heaven and earth, it seems that the void is shaken by the strength of their physical body.

Ordinary people can feel the powerful power contained in it just by looking at it with their naked eyes.

Moreover, around their bodies, there are endless laws surging, as if they were born as the manifestation of the law avenue!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The twelve ancestral witches walked out tens of thousands of miles from the foot of Mount Buzhou in unison, and the anger and wolf smoke on their bodies gradually converged, and then the leading statue was like a yellow sac, red as a danfire, six-legged and four-winged, and surrounded by the laws of space, suddenly raised his head and shouted: “I am the emperor river!” ”

When this ancestral witch spoke, several ancestral witches behind looked up at the sky one after another, and they all shouted their names!

The ancestor of wood Wu Gu Mang, the ancestor of gold Wu Bei Harvest, the ancestor of water Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of fire Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of wind Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of thunder Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of electricity Wu Yizi, the ancestor of time Wu Candle Jiuyin, the ancestor of the weather Wu Yubi Corpse, the ancestor of the earth Wuhoutu, the ancestor of rain Wu Xuanxi!

A total of twelve voices, carrying the names of the twelve ancestral witches, spread the flood and desolate world.

When the sentient beings of the Flood Wilderness saw the true bodies of the twelve ancestral witches, even the quasi-saints with a profound realm changed their faces.

Just because although these twelve ancestral witches have only just been born and have not yet begun to truly practice, the physical body of each one is already comparable to the innate spirit treasure, and the power of the flesh alone is enough to compete with the Great Luo Golden Immortal!

In the future, when they continue to cultivate, won’t every one of them be able to cultivate a flesh body at the level of the ultimate innate spirit treasure and become a quasi-saint-level powerhouse?

If it’s just one statue, the flood desolation is innately divine, and there are no worse than one or two more special gods.

But this birth is twelve figures, and it is obviously a brother and sister-like relationship, how can people not be afraid?

In this era when quasi-saint perfection is the top combat power of the flood wilderness, the twelve divine figures who have quasi-saint heritage and advance and retreat together are a little too exaggerated for today’s flood famine.

And when the twelve ancestral witches said their names, the breath of breathing, a sentence from the emperor Jiang Zuwu, made the hearts of the flood wilderness sentient beings shake again.

Only listened to Di Jiang: “I am the embodiment of Pangu’s bloodline, for the descendants of Pangu, do not respect the heavens, do not respect the earth, only respect the father God Pangu, and the way of heaven cannot be deceived!” ”

Rumble!

As soon as these words came out, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden explosion of thunder and thunder, but it was because of the vow of the Wu clan not to respect heaven and earth, which made heaven and earth a little angry!

However, after the heaven and earth shook, the endless divine thunder disappeared, because the twelve ancestral witches are descendants of Pangu and bear supreme luck, and heaven and earth are opened up by Pangu, but they cannot punish the ancestral witches because of this oath of the twelve ancestral witches.

This was originally a matter that was not difficult to understand, but in the eyes of the flood and desolation beings, especially those powerful figures, it was amazed.

Even if the current Heavenly Dao is not perfect, there are still some flaws, but the Heavenly Dao is the Heavenly Dao, and the instinctive feedback will not make a living being make such a vow in the flooded world.

But the twelve ancestors not only made such an oath, but even the Heavenly Dao did not dare to make a target, what a powerful foundation this must be?

For a time, even those innate gods who were also born after the tribulation of the three races and were also very extraordinary with their heels couldn’t help but pay attention to the twelve ancestors.

Because the movement they made when they were born was much worse than the twelve ancestors.

“Hmph! What kind of Pangu descendants, such a thick turbid qi in the bloodline, where can it be called the honorific name of the Pangu descendants? ”

On the sun star, the brothers of Dijun Taiyi also saw this scene, and Taiyi directly snorted coldly, he didn’t know why, when he saw the twelve ancestors, he felt very unpleasant.

The same thing happened in Kunlun Mountain.

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian all frowned, because they thought they were Pangu Authentic, and they were a little unhappy with the impure Pangu bloodline of the Twelve Ancestors Wu, who fused turbid qi and bad qi.

They thought that this was polluting the Pangu bloodline, and it was naturally difficult to recognize.

“The way of heaven is not complete, even such a filthy generation has been conceived, and the other generation is so arrogant that even heaven and earth are not respected, I am afraid that many disasters will happen in the future.”

Yuan Shi Tianzun couldn’t help but say, he was the most unaccustomed to the Wu Clan among the three.

And just when the great gods of the Flood Wilderness had their own opinions on the birth of the Wu clan, on Penglai Island, Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised and said to Donghua: “Brother Dao, these twelve ancestral witches actually have the strength comparable to Da Luo as soon as they are born, the innate spirit treasure level of the flesh, and each of the flesh bodies is equally powerful, when it is really extraordinary, Pangu bloodline, is it really so powerful?” ”