Su Mo's figure broke through the void, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, descending on the sea of blood.

The ancestor of the Styx River is extremely talented, but over the years, his foundation is insufficient, and he is not as good as the top powerhouse.

Su Mo plans to complete the foundation for the Styx ancestor today, and he will have many helpers in the future, although his own strength can erase all the strong under the saints.

But for the saint strong, there are still a lot of gaps, and now although they have broken through, how can they resist the Hongjun who is about to merge with the Dao if they do not achieve the half-step Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

The ancestor of the Styx River looked respectful, and his eyes were full of worship:

"Meet the master."

Su Mo's golden finger fingered, a light shrouded the Styx Old Ancestor, the foundation of the Styx Old Ancestor was completed, and a terrifying divine power erupted on his body, sweeping the entire sea of blood.

The entire sea of blood boiled as a result, shaking the three realms, alarming countless powers, and causing a trace of awe in the hearts of countless powers.

The divine power is matchless, the sea of blood is pervasive, the ancestor of the Styx, the sea of blood is not ~ extinguished, and the Styx does not die.

.........

Pangu Hall.

The twelve ancestral witches were full of anger and rushed straight to Jiuxiao, and the terrifying power shrouded the heavens and swept the entire three realms.

Lao Tzu, Primordial, Tongtian, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Zhun Ti.........

Countless flood and desolation powers, couldn't help but look sideways, twelve terrifying breaths, and burst into the sky, and the breath reached the quasi-holy realm.

Such strength shocked the flood wilderness, and a quasi-saint powerhouse could suppress the entire race, making the race immortal for thousands of years.

Even today's demon race, with only a few quasi-saints, is already mighty and invincible.

Now that the twelve quasi-saint auras are connected, they are even more terrifying and boundless, enough to suppress ten thousand races, above the three realms, and shock the heavens.

Blood.

Su Mo opened his eyes, and a touch of indifference flashed in his eyes, the birth of the Wu Clan, I am afraid that I will shock the three realms.

The demon race is afraid that it will have to bear boundless pressure, and the twelve quasi-saints are boundless in terror, not to mention the ancestral witch.

Every ancestral witch claims to be invincible at the same level, and his physical body is indestructible, even if it is a top-grade innate spirit treasure, he can't help anything.

Only innate treasures can severely damage the ancestral witch, so if you want to defeat the witch clan, the difficulty can be imagined, it is simply unimaginable.

Dijiang: Like a yellow sac, red as a danhuo, six-legged and four-winged, Hun Dun faceless, the ancestor of space speed.

Sentence: Green bamboo, bird body and human face, foot riding two dragons, the ancestor of oriental wood.

Zhurong: Beast-headed person, wearing red scales, ears piercing fire snakes, stepping on fire dragons, the ancestor of southern fire.

Harvest: Human-faced tiger body, wearing golden scales, wings, snakes in the left ear, riding two dragons, the ancestor of the Western Golden Witch.

Co-workers: python head person, wearing black scales, stepping on black dragons, hands wrapped around green pythons, the ancestor of northern water.

Xuanxi: It is a hideous giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, and the ancestral witch of rain/ice.

Houtu: Human snake tail, seven hands on the back, hands on the chest, holding the snake in both hands, the ancestor witch of the central earth.

Strong Liang: Snake in mouth, snake in hand, tiger head, four hooves, long elbow, ancestor of thunder.

Candle Nine Yin: Human head dragon body, red all over, ancestor of time.

Tianwu: Eight human faces, tiger body and ten tails, ancestor of the wind.

Qizi: Human-faced bird body, green snake hanging on ears, red snake in hand, ancestral witch of electricity.

Luxury corpse: human-faced beast body, ears like dogs, ears hanging green snakes, poisonous ancestor witch.

Twelve tall and incomparable figures appeared on the flooded land, their bodies incomparably majestic, like giants standing above the heavens and the earth, exuding boundless divine power, constantly coercing the three realms.

Countless powerful people saw this scene, their faces changed greatly, they felt extremely domineering oppression, in the face of terrifying oppression, their bodies were difficult to move, their faces couldn't help but turn white, and their eyes were full of shock.

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Houtu, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi Corpse knelt on one knee in the direction of Mount Buzhou, and a thunderous sound came out of their mouths:

"God the Father is on top!"

"I will inherit the bloodline of the Father God, inherit the bloodline of the Father God, and today I want to establish the Wu Clan!"

"Please Father God, don't blame me and wait!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking heaven and earth, and in the listening of countless cultivators, it was like a thunder explosion, deafening and deafening. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Lao Tzu, Primordial, Tongtian, Nuwa, Fuxi, Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Zhun Ti.........

A shock flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that in the flood waste, there was such a terrifying race hidden.

With these twelve quasi-saint powerhouses sitting in town, such a terrifying race is enough to push the world horizontally and invincible.

Not Zhoushan.

Twelve rays of light, soaring into the sky, exuded huge and incomparable energy, containing a trace of the breath of Pangu God, mixed with supreme divine power.

The golden light, dazzling, contains infinite creation, and is integrated into the body of the twelve ancestors.

This is the legendary Dao merit, contaminated with a trace of Pangu God's breath, completely integrated into the body of the twelve ancestors.

If you want to obtain the merit of the Great Dao, it can be described as a thousand difficulties, even among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, only the Pangu Great God has obtained the Great Dao merit.

Although the Dao merit that has descended today is less than one percent of the merit of opening the heavens, it is already invincible for the twelve ancestors.

If refining can improve cultivation, if it has the merit of the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao does not dare to make a move, otherwise the Dao Divine Power of the Dao will come, and the Heavenly Dao will also be an ant, and it will be shattered in an instant.

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Houtu, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi all showed a hint of joy on their faces, and they saluted Buzhou Mountain respectfully, with a look of awe:

"Thank you Father for your gift!"

"Wu Clan, stand!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky was in chaos, the golden lotus surged from the ground, and the luck rolled in, turning into a divine axe and becoming the luck of the witch race.

As long as the luck of the Wu clan is not extinguished, the Wu clan can pass on the incense forever and pass on for trillions and billions of billions of years, until the flood is broken and returns to chaos.

Dijiang, Jumang, Zhurong, Beihui, Gonggong, Xuanxi, Houtu, Qiangliang, Candle Jiuyin, Tianwu, Yizi, and Yubi Corpse Aura erupted and swept the world.

Shrouded in sky-rushing qi, endless anger filled the entire void and spread across the three realms.

The twelve ancestral witches took advantage of the luck of the Wu Clan, all of them began to break through the realm, and all reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and the divine power was even more domineering, mixed with endless qi, permeating the entire heaven and earth.

"Children of the Wu clan, stand up to the heavens and the earth, only worship the Father God, and do not respect the way of heaven!"

Punishment Tian, Father Quao, Hou Yi, Liu Xiang, Jiu Feng, Chi You.........

Countless great witches shouted in unison:

"Witch! Witch! Witch! "

.........

The entire Wu clan began to cheer, each one was extremely powerful, and the flesh body was known as invincible at the same level, but it could not absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there was no Yuan God, only refining the flesh body eight.