Honghuang: My clone Buzhou Mountain

Swish, swish, swish.

Dijiang, Xuanming and other lagging ancestor witches all appeared.

But seeing Houtu in the air, everyone looked very bad.

Ancestral witch essence and blood!

They were all transformed from the essence and blood of the father god, and the essence and blood were closely related to their strength. Now Houtu actually took out a drop of essence and blood and asked the stone man to bring it.

It hasn't been long since they came back from Buzhou Mountain. What happened to Houtu?

Looking at the angry figures, Tianyuan was not worried at all.

When he was on Buzhou Mountain, he knew the realm of the ancestor witches.

They were all like him, in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, only Xuanming and Dijiang had a slightly heavier aura, but they had not reached the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.

Looking at Tianyuan standing proudly, Dijiang waved his hand, and an inexplicable wave came out.

He saw Houtu in the air speak, but he couldn't hear the sound, only Dijiang and others were stunned.

But before he could look again, thunder and flames rose, and the space was completely shrouded.

"Stingy, but still with a look of shock and disbelief." Tianyuan thought in his mind, but he had some small expectations in his heart.

If Houtu can successfully persuade the twelve ancestor witches, it will definitely greatly shorten the time to dredge the earth veins.

If the twelve ancestor witches are successfully recruited, it is unclear whether there will be a catastrophe, but it is certain that no one will hit Mount Buzhou.

In the entire prehistoric land, except for the barbarians of the witch clan, there is probably no one who is stubborn.

It is obvious that the news brought by Houtu deeply shocked a group of ancestor witches, and Tianyuan was not anxious, waiting leisurely by the side.

After a long time, the thunder and fireworks disappeared, revealing the figures of many ancestor witches, but Houtu was not seen.

A glance at the nearest Gonggongs, Tianyuan's eyes flashed a gloomy, things really are not that easy.

"Tianyuan! Where is my great witch Xingtian?" Gonggong, who has a python head and a human body, has violent eyes.

The remaining many ancestor witches also had laws flowing around their bodies.

Looking at this posture, they were planning to capture him!

"You don't know your destiny, you deserve to fall into the catastrophe!" Tianyuan shook his head, and his body began to glow with silver light.

Tianyuan didn't know how much Houtu had told them, but he didn't care. The result was almost the same as he expected.

Houtu probably guessed this ending, and that drop of blood was probably what was left for the witch clan.

With the dazzling silver light, Tianyuan's six-foot-tall body exploded in the wind, and instantly turned into hundreds of feet in size, no less than the many ancestor witches who showed the bodies of ancestor witches.

"The power of the father god!" Gonggong couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes became more violent.

Dijiang and other ancestor witches were also shocked, and the evil spirits around them surged and became more and more manic.

A big demon actually took control of the power of the father god, which was unforgivable.

After thousands of years of nurturing the law of power, Tianyuan wanted to try the law of power that could break all laws with one force, and how it compared with the body of the ancestor witch.

Dijiang and others rejected Hou Tu's suggestion, and he must also prepare for the future.

The witch clan still needs to be captured, and the ancestor witches certainly cannot be let go.

"Roar!"

Gonggong roared, carrying a terrifying might and running towards Tianyuan.

Tianyuan did not hesitate at all, and his silver right arm met the fleeing figure.

Dijiang and other ancestor witches stared at the scene closely, wanting to see what the stone man that my sister strongly advocated was capable of.

A dull sense of oppression came, and the fist that was swung was wrapped by an invisible force.

Tianyuan shouted softly, and suddenly saw his right arm tremble slightly, and the void around him was shattered.

Without relying on magic weapons or the will of Buzhou Mountain, he easily broke the might of the ancestor witch's body.

A domineering and violent force exploded in front of him, accompanied by a dazzling silver light.

Amid the rumbling sound, Tianyuan's figure exploded back, and his right arm had returned to its earlier khaki color.

Gonggong on the opposite side retreated several steps and finally stopped steadily in the air.

"It's still a little bit worse than the ancestor witch!" Tianyuan was very satisfied with the effect of practicing for three thousand years.

When he first met Gonggong, he couldn't even move because of the terrifying power.

With the powerful recoil force, Tianyuan's body shrank rapidly and fled towards Buzhou Mountain quickly.

But before he got close to Buzhou Mountain, two figures appeared in front of his eyes.

In addition to Dijiang, there was a guy with a human face and a snake body, and his whole body was red, the ancestor witch of time, Zhu Jiuyin.

Tianyuan didn't care, but stared at him with a pair of fiery eyes.

The law of time is definitely one of the laws he desires most.

It is said that this guy is a hidden boss among the ancestor witches, and it seems to be true now.

A vast breath came from Buzhou Mountain in an instant, quickly enveloping Tianyuan.

Then, in the shocked eyes of Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin, he disappeared in front of everyone.

The ground veins were constantly being dredged and purified. In the area at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Tianyuan was already an invincible existence.

He could not do anything to these ancestor witches for the time being, and the ancestor witches could not do anything to him either, otherwise how could he dare to come to Pangu Temple so openly.

Xuanming and others all rushed over quickly, and those standing in the air all looked extremely ugly.

Although the breath was only a flash, many ancestor witches felt it very clearly.

The will of Buzhou Mountain, the breath of the Father God.

This stone man is really as my little sister said, and can be controlled at will.

"Big brother!" Xuanming's expression was solemn, and the expression in his eyes was very complicated.

"We are the authentic Pangu, how can the will of the Father God be controlled by the big monster?" Dijiang glanced at Xuanming, his face was very bad.

According to his estimation, no matter how fast the stone man is, it is impossible to be faster than him, the ancestor witch of space speed.

Even if Buzhou Mountain was in front of him, Emperor Jiang had the confidence to block the opponent at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't expect such a change.

The will of Buzhou Mountain actually extended out, allowing the opponent to escape in an instant.

Such means should be mastered by the ancestor witch.

The witch clan has already unified the prehistoric world. If they can get the help of the father god again, they will not be afraid of the one in Zixiao Palace.

"That's right! Even if we have to search all over Buzhou Mountain, we must catch that stone man!" Gonggong roared angrily.

In his opinion, the stone man escaped from his hand again.

Although the remaining ancestor witches did not say anything, the murderous aura spewing out of the seven orifices showed their anger.

Emperor Jiang retracted his gaze, but only said lightly: "Go back and practice first!"

After that, he fled to the valley first without waiting for Gonggong and his group.

Xuanming did not hesitate at all and quickly followed.

Gonggong and others who stayed in place looked at each other and had to fly into the valley angrily.

Jumping into Buzhou Mountain, they had no way to deal with the stone man.

Dijiang and Xuanming, who had escaped into the temple, jumped into the blood pool in the middle and headed for the deepest part.

In the bottomless blood pool, a huge withered heart beat slowly.

With every vibration, a weak energy swung into the blood pool.

Feeling the breath coming towards him, Xuanming whispered: "Brother! Is the space that my sister mentioned..."

Among the twelve ancestor witches, she transformed after Dijiang and came here with her elder brother a long time ago.

Dijiang did not answer, his body trembled, and the invisible power made the blood around him surge.

After a long time, Dijiang's low and cold voice sounded. "Who is planning our ancestor witches?"

A long, long time ago, there was another world in the heart of the father god.

It was gray there, with only a towering sacred mountain standing, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.

Unfortunately, before the meeting of several Yuan, that world suddenly disappeared, and the passage to it could no longer be found.