The Witch Clan Sage of the Primordial Era

Chapter 425 The Birth of the Zuwu
In Buzhou Mountain, the Pangu Temple, which had been sealed for tens of millions of years, suddenly burst out with supreme power.

"Boom!!" The void trembled continuously, and a huge roar came from the Pangu Temple. A wave of terrifying divine power erupted one after another, and endless bloody aura gushed out, gathering in the sky above Buzhou Mountain. The thick bloody A phantom of a majestic giant appeared faintly in the air.The appearance of the giant was blurred, but when the phantom appeared, the color of the prehistoric world changed, and Buzhou Mountain rumbled and trembled, as if some terrifying god was about to be born.

In the ancestral witch hall, the strongest witches of the witch clan, Hou Yi, Xing Tian, ​​and Chi You walked out of the hall with joyful faces, staring eagerly at the direction of the Pangu Temple in Buzhou Mountain.

"Brothers, can you feel the aura of Lord Zuwu?!" The great Wu Chiyou looked at the Pangu Temple with eyes full of surprise.It was a tremor coming from the blood. Every ancestor witch is a god-like existence in the witch clan.The respect of the shamans for the ancestral shamans is second only to the Great God Pan Gu.

"Haha, Master Zu Wu has finally left the customs." Xing Tian laughed loudly.

Several people looked at each other, and instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the Pangu Temple. Behind them were countless Wu clansmen, rushing towards the Pangu Temple like a vast torrent, just to welcome the ancestor witch to leave.

"Boom!" The majestic gate of the Pangu Temple opened slowly, and eleven rays of light of various colors flew out of the temple and instantly merged into the void.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sky of Buzhou Mountain instantly turned into a cloud of blood fiends, and a huge ripple gushed out in the void, and then the divine light suddenly appeared, and countless blood fiends rolled violently. Eleven huge and incomparably bloody warriors The flag slowly fell from the void, exuding endless divine power.

"Boom!!" Among the witch clan, hundreds of millions of war drums roared, countless fighting spirits soared into the sky, and a vast sea of ​​bloody aura rose out.

The great changes in the Buzhou Mountains instantly attracted the attention of countless great powers from the prehistoric world, and the terrifying fighting intent that shook the sky and the earth instantly shocked countless great powers from the prehistoric regions.

In Jiuyou Difu, the Houtu Ancestral Witch, one of the Ancestral Witches, instantly sensed the tremor in his blood, his eyes burst out with endless divine light, and he looked at Buzhou Mountain with joy.

"Brother, sister..." murmured, the figure of Zuwu Empress disappeared in the Temple of Reincarnation in an instant.

Abbot Xiandao, the Temple of Gods, as a wise man of the Wu clan, Su Ming instantly felt the boiling luck of the Wu clan after the birth of the ancestor witch. After a flash of divine light, he murmured: "This guy is finally willing to come out." Although he didn't like Gonggong waiting for the ancestor witch in his heart, the birth of the ancestor witch gave the prehistoric world a little more chance of winning against the alien race.Su Ming couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Although Su Ming has his own world, Su Ming can lead his disciples to escape from the prehistoric world at any time, but whether it is the disciples of Ao Han Liuer Wu'an, or Wang Shu and Su Ming himself He has already been entangled with the prehistoric cause and effect, so how can he easily abandon the prehistoric and leave.If it is not forced, Su Ming does not intend to abandon the prehistoric world and leave.

The birth of the ancestral witch shocked the prehistoric world, and instantly stirred up the prehistoric world. Some people were pleasantly surprised but others were also worried.

In the Demon Court of Nine Heavens, Donghuang Taiyi stood on the Nantian Gate in the demon royal robe of the golden crow holding the sun, with a majestic face, staring at the eleven huge blood-colored battle flags above Buzhou Mountain, his eyes were full of fear.

"His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, the ancestral witch is born, do you want to summon the army of the demon clan to return to the demon court? Take precautions early?" The demon saint Fei Lian asked with a serious face behind him.

"Hmph! It's just a bunch of reckless men, I'm afraid they will do something wrong! Summoning a large army will only make the prehistoric people think that my monster race is afraid of his witch race!" Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and he immediately turned all the people around. The demon saint and demon god were so frightened that they bowed down and did not dare to look directly.

"Damn Fei Lian!" Sensing Tai Yi's dissatisfaction, Fei Lian's face turned pale instantly, and he knelt down and said.Donghuang Taiyi is the war god of the monster race, and Fei Lian has followed Taiyi for countless years, so he understands Donghuang Taiyi's temperament.

"Get up! If it weren't for the imminent crisis, my monster clan would have wiped out the witch clan long ago, so why wait until today! My monster clan has the support of the demon world, so why be afraid of his witch clan!" Donghuang Taiyi said domineeringly.

"Yes!" Taiyi's words immediately gave the demon clan a boost, and everyone's morale increased instantly. With the presence of the Eastern Emperor and the presence of the demon world, the demon clan has long been invincible. Why should we be afraid of the ancestor witch? !

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On the coast of the East Sea of ​​the human race, Wu An returned directly to the Black Mountain Tribe after coming out of Abbot Xiandao.

In the Black Mountain Tribe, Wu An stared at the huge eleven terrifying battle flags in the sky, and an endless fighting spirit rose in his heart. One day, the human race will definitely become the true overlord of the wilderness like a lich!Everywhere you look is the territory of the human race!
"Boom!!" In the void, eleven majestic battle flags fluttered in the wind, with endless fighting spirit.Eleven majestic divine lights erupted from the battle flag, and then eleven majestic giant phantoms emerged in the void, holding the ancestral witch battle flag, suppressing the world with endless coercion.

"Boom!" The ancestral witch appeared, and the war drums of the Wu clan were beating more and more shockingly, and the endless fighting spirit became more and more vast with the roar of the war drums.

Eleven ancestral witches were born, and they all bowed to the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain in salute. No one can shake Pangu's position in the hearts of all the ancestral witches.

In the void, the vast battle flags and giant phantoms turned into divine light and dissipated. The next moment, Di Jiang, Zhuo Jiuyin and other eleven ancestor witches appeared in front of countless witch clans.

"The witch clan sees the ancestral witch!" Countless witch clans bowed and bowed in unison, and the endless bloody aura shot straight into the sky.

In Songshan Buddhist Holy Land, countless Sanskrit sounds burst out, and Buddha light shines on the heavens and worlds. Countless Vajra Arhats either turned into Buddha lights and shuttled in the clouds, or stood with golden lotus folded together to emit infinite Buddha lights, or sat cross-legged and chanted thousands of Buddhist scriptures to comprehend Buddhism.

In the Land of Ultimate Bliss, the two Buddhist saints, Jieyin Zhunti, looked at the abbot of Buzhou Mountain with a dignified face at this time, and they were even more worried. There was no way. Hong Huang was notoriously reckless, if he lost his mind that day, he would directly hit the door, relying on the small arms and legs of his brothers and sisters, which were not enough for eleven ancestral witches to dismantle him.

"Brother, this ancestral witch was born. Looking at the battle, he must have broken through the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. How should I deal with it?" Zhunti asked.

"Amitabha! It's a blessing, not a disaster. A disaster can't be avoided! All beings in the world have a predestined relationship." The Buddha's light flowed through the eyes of the receiving and leading saint, his brows were tightly locked, his hands were clasped together, and he bowed his head and called the Buddha's name.

Zhunti Saint's face was serious, his eyes were full of unwillingness, suddenly his face turned, he looked at the receiving saint, hehe smiled, and said: "What brother said is true, I am a Buddhist..."

(End of this chapter)