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The cultivation bases of their twelve ancestor witches also have different levels. Dijiang and Zhu Jiuyin are the strongest, and their physical cultivation is equivalent to the peak of Da Luo, while the rest of them are only equivalent to the middle stage of Da Luo. Generally speaking, they are not comparable to the high-level demon clan up and down.

But Yaozu still has hundreds of millions of ordinary people, which is also a force that should not be underestimated.

"So what? We are physically strong, and the so-called divine channel method is like scratching an itch on our body, so what is there to be afraid of?

Did the eldest brother forget the oath we made before we took shape?You must make a name for yourself in this wilderness, so as not to fall into the majesty of God the Father! "

Zhu Rong shouted.

"Don't be impatient! Brother has his own conclusion!"

The silent She Bishi couldn't help saying,

Sure enough, after moving out of Dijiang, Zhu Rong became much quieter.

"After all, we are still weak. We can't do it with just 12 of us. We must form a race like that monster race to fight against it!"

Di Jiang thought about it and said.

Everyone fell into contemplation, how difficult it is to establish a race, especially its ancestral witches are different from the prehistoric creatures. The prehistoric creatures are either born from reproduction, or born from heaven and earth, but they are born from the source, and they all have primordial spirits.

Because of the uniqueness of the ancestral witches, Honghuang really couldn't find the same race.

"Brother, why don't you think about how we were born?"

The youngest Hou Tu Zu Wu had an idea and said.

"We were transformed by the blood essence of the father god, but the blood essence of the father god has been used up, and it is not enough to give birth to another life, let alone form a race!"

Di Jiang thought for a while, but still couldn't understand Houtu's meaning.

"I'm talking about this pool of blood. Since Father God can use blood essence to create us, then we can also use blood essence to create a family!"

Di Jiang was overjoyed when he heard the words. It turned out that Hou Tu meant this.

But their strength is less than one billionth of Pangu, how can they easily create creatures?

Di Jiang forced out a drop of blood and fell into the pool of blood, but there was no reaction, it just merged with the pool of blood.

Can't help feeling a little lost, looking at Houtu, hoping she can find a way.

Although Houtu was intelligent, he was also inexperienced in this kind of creation. When he accidentally saw Pangu's heart, he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Maybe the heart of Father God can help us!"

The crisp sound of the back soil sounded.

Immediately put his palms together, prayed to Pan Gu's heart,

"Father God, we want to create a race to compete with the monster race. Our blood essence cannot conceive souls, so please give me advice!"

Other ancestral witches also worshiped,

"Also ask Father God to give pointers!"

At first, Pan Gu's heart didn't move, but when the ancestor witches were about to be disappointed, there was a sound.

"boom!"

A heartbeat-like sound spread throughout the Pangu Temple, leaked out of the Pangu Temple, and spread to the prehistoric land.

It can be heard throughout the prehistoric world, and most people don't understand why, only a few powerful people have guesses.

The ancestor witches were overjoyed. Since Father God responded, he would definitely help him, and looked at Pan Gu's heart expectantly.

Chapter 56

Under everyone's gaze, Pan Gu's heart did not disappoint them,

After a beating sound, a drop of blood essence dripped out and fell into the pool of blood.

This drop of blood essence is different from the blood essence that gave birth to the ancestral witch. It contains a huge power of good fortune, and one can feel the vitality.

After this drop of blood essence fell into the blood pool, the blood pool became different,

Although it is also full of evil spirits, it also contains vitality.

Houtu quickly dripped a drop of blood essence into the blood pool, this time it did not merge with the blood pool as before.

Instead, it constantly absorbs the power of good fortune, slowly forming a mass of blood energy, which continuously absorbs the innate spiritual energy.

Houtu knew that this was a success, and quickly said to other ancestor witches,

"Brothers, hurry up and put in blood, I feel like I'm about to succeed!"

Several other ancestral witches quickly followed suit, dripping their own blood essence.

A hundred years later, the Twelve Ancestral Witches watched the twelve balls of blood essence composed of their essence and blood for a whole hundred years in the Pangu Temple.

The drop of blood essence that Houtu put in at the end has changed, intensifying the absorption of innate aura,

Slowly began to reorganize and deform, forming a body like an innate Taoist body, but it was muscular and fierce, and it was the most similar to Pan Gu's Wu clan.

In the beginning, there was no spirit in his eyes. In the blood pool, the power of good fortune flashed, and the witch's eyes were full of spirit, but it was endowed with spiritual wisdom.

"Greetings to all the ancestral witch adults!"

The witch knelt down on one knee and prayed.

"Okay, in the future you will be called Xing Tian, ​​and you will be a great witch under our ancestor witches!"

Hou Tu happily named him, and Xing Tian thanked him again.

Afterwards, other witch clans formed by the essence and blood of the ancestor witches also began to be born, but the later they were born, the weaker their strength was, and the lower their physical cultivation was.

The cultivation level is equivalent to that of Da Luo Jinxian's talents are great witches, and all those who can be counted as great witches after birth are only Kuafu, Xingtian, Houyi, Chiyou, Fengbo, Yushi, Xiangliu, and Jiufeng.

In a Yuanhui time, the Yaozu was busy consolidating the foundation, and the Wuzu was busy creating races.

The whole prehistoric was quiet.

But the Wu Clan discovered a serious problem, that is, the Wu Clan could not give birth like the prehistoric creatures.

All the witches were conceived from the blood pool, and the faster they were bred, the lower their strength was. However, tens of millions of witches were bred in the time of one yuanhui.

It can barely be regarded as a race. Although the number is not large, compared with the hundreds of millions of monsters, it is a drop in the bucket, but in the end, even the most ordinary clansmen of the witch clan are equivalent to golden immortals.

Most of the newborns of the monster clan are in the realm of the earth fairy, compared with the strength of the witch clan, but they have never encountered each other until now.