079. The power of the twelve ancestral witches, Pangu Ancestral Witches!

Out of chaos.

All beings are looking forward to it.

This time, the creation of the Houtu is destined to change something.

She's the first, but won't be the only one.

Using her as a template will eventually reflect what will change.

"Although the power to break the chaos is strong, but the cultivation of the Houtu is too low, if she has the cultivation of a saint, maybe this chaos will not coincide again. "

A demon clan sighed heartily, as if he was a little sorry.

Although their demon clan has a deep hatred with the witch clan, how to say it.

There are some things that deserve his admiration.

Although it is unhappy, I have to admit that the Houtu has the qualifications of heaven.

It can be seen from her ability to break through the chaos with her force.

"Oops, it seems that this chaos will not be long before it seems to overlap again. "

"yes!, what should I do now?"

"I don't know, things have come to this point, although we are powerful, but we can't make chaos not compound. "

These great powers were discussed, and it seemed that they were quite worried about the creation of the post-earth.

However, the most worried among them are the people of the Wu clan.

Houtu is one of the twelve ancestral witches, and she is also the younger sister among the ancestral witches.

If something goes wrong, they will eventually be overwhelmed.

"What to do, big brother, although the Houtu girl broke through the chaos, but she couldn't make this chaos not get back together, it was really anxious!"

Candle Jiuyin's current words were a little anxious, and he didn't know what to say.

But his worry was obvious, if it was a Houtu girl, if he was really born because of creation, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Isn't his grandmother's just a chaos? Big deal, we brothers go up together, break this chaos, smash this space. "

This fiery temper came up all of a sudden, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

You know, in the Wu clan, Zhurong and Gonggong are the two people with the most temperament.

Even the people of the Benwu tribe couldn't stand the two of them.

But who knows, at this time, what Zhu Rong said made the eyes of the rest of the witch clans shine.

Oh, yes!

Why can't the twelve of them go together?

You know, they are the twelve drops of Pangu's essence blood, and they can be called a unique existence.

If they can contribute together, maybe everything is not a problem.

At worst, they still have the presence of a large array.

Chaos seems to be a pediatric child for Pangu Father God.

As a person of the Wu clan, can he let Houtu bear all this alone?

"Good idea, Zhurong, I can't imagine that countless years have passed, and you have finally said the right thing. "

"Yes, good, it needs to be improved. "

"For brother to appreciate you, think of such an idea in the future, come a little more." Look, look .... , Who said that my brother Zhurong has no brains, I designated to be anxious with him. "

The ancestral witches of the crowd will rong up.

A bitter sentence, as if sighing.

Zhurong: "........."

I don't know what's going on, but why does it feel wrong?

Are you praising me or hurting me?

You can't bully honest people!

"Brothers, come on!"

At this time, Dijiang issued the order.

As the leader of the Wu clan, he naturally did not want to be born.

Now that he had spoken, the rest of the ancestral witches were moved.

It's time to show the splendor that belongs to Pangu Father God.

I saw eleven ancestral witches rushing up.

They have transformed into the true body of the ancestor witch, standing up to the heavens and the earth, and they are extraordinary.

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 pierced by 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 gold.

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

.......

Each ancestral witch has transformed into a true body, and they have exerted their full strength.

Although none of their twelve ancestors had cultivated the Law of Power to the extreme, they had all been involved.

After all, what they cultivate is all physical body, and what they absorb is also the qi between heaven and earth.

"Brother, you?"

"Needless to say, you can create the world with peace of mind...."

Looking at the rest of the ancestral witches, they all rushed out.

These powers shook.

What are they trying to do?

"My God, are the twelve ancestral witches together, Panguhua Sanqing, Panguhua Zuwu, and the twelve ancestral witches gathered, which is equivalent to the reproduction of Pangu essence blood!"

"This time it's something to see. "

"What will Pangu look like when all the Pangu clans are gathered?"

Oh, my God!

This time, countless people looked forward to it.

This time the creation of the world is really different.

Unlike the previous two saints who created the world, the creator did not have the power of a saint.

In contrast to the others, the saints looked at each other.

They watched this scene silently, and seemed to understand the meaning of the group leader.

"Is this the legendary nobleman?"

Maybe.

It is also her chance that Houtu can get the help of noble people.

In this way, for her cultivation, the creation of the world is more certain.

Only after the creation of the world will the second of creation be experienced.

This is the realization of the former.

No one knows what it will feel like after creation.

Flood Creation Group.

Tongtian Sect Lord: "The nobleman seems to have appeared, and the group leader is mighty. "

Yuan Shi Tianzun: "Although the Buddha-figure somewhat agrees with this nobleman, it seems that they can't open up floods if they bombard it like this." Yes, there is a problem with this nobleman. "

Taishang Laozi: "Let it be, we can just watch and listen." "

Lao Tzu's words are still very calm.

He always believed that when the time came, change could be accomplished.

Under the avenue, it is incomparably mysterious.

Own fixed number.

While they were making small talk, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that under the violence of the twelve ancestors, the chaos was broken more and more.

And at this time, broken chaotic fragments splashed everywhere.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together and seemed to be ready to do something.

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