Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Di Jiang manipulated the blood group into the Pangu statue in the center of the Pangu Temple.

Blood melted into the dark statue.

In the next second, a phantom of Pan Gu appeared.

"The pool of blood appears!"

Following Dijiang's loud shout, the entire Pangu Palace shook.

In the main hall, the ground was broken, and a pool of blood suddenly appeared.

A huge amount of blood energy, as well as the air of good fortune emanated.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches surrounded the blood pool with solemn faces.

The ancestral witch does not respect the way of heaven, but only respects Pangu.

This blood pool contains the blood of Pan Gu, which is the last heritage of the ancestor witches.

"Our ancestral witches were transformed by the painstaking efforts of the Father God, and the Great Desolation was opened up by the Father God. We should share the worries of the Father God and educate the Great Desolate."

"Helpless, there are only twelve ancestral witches. Father God, please send down supernatural powers to help the witch clan grow."

Di Jiang's face was full of solemnity, and the other ancestral witches were also full of reverence.

next moment.

The million-foot pool of blood began to surge, and this blood was the last remnant of Pangu.

Di Jiang swiped towards his chest, blood fell and dripped into the pool of blood.

The same is true for other ancestor witches, cutting open their chests and dripping pure blood into the pool of blood.

Tick, tick!

Blood enters it and begins to evolve.

The law of life, the law of good fortune, is constantly emerging.

The ancestral witch's blood began to fuse with the blood in the blood pool.

The evolution was very fast, and it only took nearly a thousand years for blood cocoons to appear above the blood pool.

Some blood cocoons are nearly ten thousand feet long, while others are only a thousand feet in size.

Rumble!

A loud bang.

The Pangu Temple became hundreds of millions of miles in size.

Straight into the sky, exuding endless evil spirit.

"I am Emperor Jiang."

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"I am Zhu Jiuyin."

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"I am Xuan Ming."

"The prehistoric creatures are unbearable to be educated. My twelve ancestor witches, founded the witch clan, and ruled the prehistoric land on behalf of the father god!"

"The witch clan, should be the Supreme Being of the Great Desolation."

Di Jiang's voice was not blessed by the Dao of Heaven.

Therefore, it did not spread throughout the prehistoric period, but resounded around Buzhou Mountain.

Zu Wu disrespected the way of heaven, so naturally he would not get the merits of the way of heaven.

The prehistoric is the domain of heaven, and the ancestral witch still respects Pangu alone, so it is naturally doomed from the beginning.

Inside the Chaos Orb.

Styx seemed to think of something.

A burst of mana shot out and merged into Dijiang's voice.

In the next second, Dijiang's voice resounded throughout the prehistoric land.

The twelve ancestor witches thought it was the manifestation of the father god, so they all knelt down and bowed down.

Chapter 117 The Witch Clan was Born, Zhunti took over and planned the Laurel Tree

Shock!

In the past, there was the Eastern Prince who set up the Immortal Court, and then Emperor Jun Taiyi set up the Yaozu.

Now the Twelve Patriarchal Witches are restless and set up a Witch Clan.

The prehistoric situation is becoming more and more turbulent, and it can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly.

Kunlun Mountain, I finally couldn't sit still.

This time, before Yuanshi could speak, Lao Tzu started spraying.

"My Sanqing is Pan Gu's authentic sect. How can the Wu Clan have the right to compare with us?"

"Brother is right, then let's go to the Pangu Temple now and destroy the Wu Clan."

Yuanshi and Tongtian are eager to try.

Now, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"Monster Clan, Immortal Court, Witch Clan, we just need to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and when they are both injured, we will give them a fatal blow."

Lao Tzu is scheming and patiently teaching Yuan Shi and Tong Tian.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have absorbed a trace of the origin of the two of them.

There is a lack of origin, and the brain is a little abnormal.

I feel a little regretful, I would have devoured the two of them completely if I knew about it.

In the Pangu Temple.