The ancestral courtyards of the Dragon and Han tribes and the Demon tribe have been established. Is it finally the witch tribe's turn?

Unfortunately, I don’t have any background...

The ancestor of the Styx sighed in his heart. He did not belong to any ethnic group and could not enjoy the benefits of the four ancestral courts before.

Speaking of which, he created the Shura clan, but this clan is nothing in front of a tribe with a profound background like the Dragon clan.

Except for the Ancestor of the Styx, there is not a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal in the Shura clan.

Let’s look at the dragon clan again. Not to mention the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, there are even a lot of heavenly level.

"Hahaha, it seems that it is indeed a great fortune. Why don't you join our witch clan? Although you don't have blood to feed back, you can still take some luck to feed back."

Hearing the ancestor of the Styx, the Mosquito Taoist also reacted.

"Yeah, there is no need to force it. Just be enough for cultivation."

The ancestor of the Styx waved his hand and restored his normal mind.

As he said himself, it's enough.

Anyway, he doesn't leave the Netherworld Blood Sea. There are so many bigwigs in the Three Realms, who dares to destroy the Netherworld Blood Sea?

Don’t you know who my master is?

Anyway, for the ancestor of the Styx, countless obsessions since the prehistoric world were just enlightenment of Hunyuan, but when he completed this obsession, he felt a little boring.

It is certainly a good thing to increase your strength, but if you deliberately do something to enhance your strength, the ancestor of the Styx thought about it and chose to retire at home.

Speaking of which, he once listened to the sermons in Zixiao Palace with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and now he is all disciples under Tang Sanzang. How can he be ashamed to join the witch clan and to humiliate them?

"Hahaha, don't regret it. Maybe my cultivation level will be higher than yours in the future."

The Mosquito Taoist shook his head and smiled without persuasion.

When you reach this state, the heart of Tao is hard to shake.

He didn't think that his words could change the will of the Styx Ancestor.

"Go and have a walk, drink."

The ancestor of the Styx waved his right hand and tore open the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The mosquito Taoist followed with a smile on his face.

The witch clan is not bad for him, the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Besides, with the master taking action, what else can he worry about?

Just win by lie down!

...

"Welcome to Master!"

"Welcome to the Holy Buddha's Dharma!"

All the strong men of the Witch Clan walked out of Pangu Hall and respectfully saluted Tang Sanzang.

"I think the witch clan should prosper."

Tang Sanzang said with a smile.

"hiss……"

Upon hearing this, all the powerful witch clans widened their eyes.

It would be fine if you say such words from others, but what does the Holy Buddha exist?

Whatever he says in the three realms is what!

The way of heaven was suppressed, Hongjun did not come back, the way of humanity and other peak powers were all the people of the Holy Buddha!

He said that the witch clan should prosper, and the witch clan should prosper!

"Is the Holy Buddha preparing to establish the witch clan's ancestral home?"

Empress Pingxin asked.

There are four major ethnic groups in front of the ancestral pearls and jades, so there is nothing difficult to guess.

"good."

Tang Sanzang nodded.

"But my witch clan has a little shallow foundation. Since the fall of Father God Kaitian, I have never seen a shadow of the heavenly level. The Taoist priest left by Father God is probably already..."

Empress Pingxin frowned.

Not long ago, there was a Taoist lord who returned with the Taoist dynasty. The strongest person in their witch clan was herself. As for the Taoist dynasty, she had never heard of it since she was born.

"The Power Daotong once existed, but now there are no traces of the Power Daotong in chaos."

Tang Sanzang had nothing to hide about this, so he said it openly.

"Master, we also want to establish a ancestral home, but without the luck of Taoism, it will be useless even if it is established."

Xuan Ming frowned and said.

The ancestral court is not a ancestral court, but she is not a reckless man with a muscle mind. What she values ​​is to improve her strength after establishing the ancestral court.

As soon as Xuan Ming finished speaking, the ancestral witches and great witches also looked at Tang Sanzang in confusion.

"It's okay. Since I am here, I am naturally not aimless. When I was traveling through chaos, I captured the residual luck of the Taoist system of Power. Although there were not many, it was enough.

By the way, how has your ultimate twelve capitals of the Heavenly God Evil Formation evolved? It will be used to guide and refine Qi later."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand and asked.

There are Pangu Hall and Pangu statues to suppress the fortune. What the witch tribe needs is to differentiate the fortune and improve each other.

Otherwise, the domineering power and the Taoist fortune of the domineering power will come, and except for the Empress Pingxin, everyone else will be in danger of explosion.

When the power system disappears, the remaining luck will lose its spirituality and be difficult to control.

"Don't worry, Holy Buddha, our formation has evolved successfully. Once the formation is released, there will be no vitality below the seventh level of the Heavenly Dao level. If humanitarian power is used, even the Taoist master can fight!"

Speaking of this, Empress Pingxin is not sleepy.

With the power of humanity and her as the main force, and the other eleven ancestor witches as the auxiliary, the shadow of the great god Pangu condensed can already manifest a trace of charm, and it is not a problem to use an axe to a hegemon.

It's a bit of consuming and stressful for them.

"It's so good. Since that's the case, just evolve the formation."

Tang Sanzang nodded with satisfaction.

When the ancestor witch and other evolution formations, he would come to the Taoist fortune of the Tao of gravity.

"yes!"

"boom!"

The earthly evil spirits gather, and formation texts appear one by one.

"My main space speed!"

Dijiang stood above the formation.

"My Lord time!"

Zhu Jiuyin stood under the formation.

"I am the master of Oriental Wood!"

"I am the master of the southern fire!"

"My Lord..."

...

"I am the main central land!"

The twelve ancestor witches entered the formation one after another, and the turbid air of the earthly evil spirits boiled.

"Experience the truth with strength!"

The twelve ancestor witches shouted loudly.

The power of the twelve ancestor witches activates Pangu's essence and blood, gathers the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and condenses the true body of Pangu's great god!

Although this time is not an infinite tribulation and the Twelve Du Tian Divine Evil Array is not the most fierce time, the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is far beyond the Lich’s Tribulation period.

The formation is established, and there is endless overlapping time and space, which specifically restrains space movement. There are twelve divine pillars that soar to the sky. There are twelve ancestor witches, which are eternal and immortal in the formation.

If the formation is not broken, the ancestor witch will not die. If the strong man enters the formation, no matter how he moves the void, he will not be able to move out of the range where the twelve divine pillars are located.

After the twelve divine pillars are blocked, Pangu's true body will manifest.

"force!"

Pangu's true body gradually condensed successfully, and the entire six realms of reincarnation and the underworld and even the three realms were shaken.

...

Eight Scenery Palace.

"This is...the breath of God of Father!"

The Supreme Lord was awakened by the throbbing in the soul, and then his eyes turned to the six realms of reincarnation.

What big news happened to the witch clan? It actually attracted the breath of the great god Pangu.

...

"Crazy..."
Chapter completed!