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Chapter 327: Birth

After several years, several years of spring and autumn.

In the prehistoric world, the least precious thing is time. In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

Although time can disappear, the giants that appeared several years ago made the entire prehistoric world tremble.

The Pangu real body transformed from the twelve capital heavenly evil formation instantly detonated the entire prehistoric world. In the prehistoric world, the Hunyuan realm has not yet appeared. Therefore, facing a Pangu realm that transcends the Hunyuan realm and is even at the top of the Hunyuan realm, I am naturally extremely shocked.

At least, so many years have passed, and no one has come to Buzhou Mountain in the entire prehistoric world.

Whether they come to search for treasures or seek Taoism, these people dare not step into Buzhou Mountain.

There are magic techniques in this world. Whoever has been to Buzhou Mountain or has done anything. It is easy to know that if they dare to come, they just want to live.

Therefore, Buzhou Mountain is peaceful.

Compared to these, the Qilin clan is also honest. The Qilin ancestor was suppressed and could not even be able to get up when facing Pangu's true body. The Qilin ancestor ordered the migration of the ancestral land, leaving Buzhou Mountain, and entering the Qilin Mountain generation.

Originally, the Qilin ancestor wanted to build the center of the Qilin clan within Buzhou Mountain. But Buzhou Mountain is a terrifying place, who dares to build it here? Therefore, the Qilin clan should move!

The Qilin moved, the dragon clan converged, and the phoenix was honest. Unexpectedly, as soon as Pangu's true body came out, the entire prehistoric world fell into peace. At least in the eyes of some people, who knew whether this witch clan would join the prehistoric world to fight for hegemony.

If you join in, you will summon Pangu’s true body. Who can compete in the prehistoric world? Therefore, these three tribes are honest and waiting for the witch clan to appear.

Luohu returned to the West and was honest and felt even more painful. After all, what he lost was the Jade Butterfly of Creation.

These major forces have become honest, and some small races in the prehistoric world are now honest. Therefore, the entire prehistoric world has become calm and no one can say anything.

Some powerful people in the prehistoric world calculated one after another, hoping to find the reason and rules of Pangu's true body. However, the way of heaven only shows the witch clan, and even more so shows that the witch clan is the race that evolved from Pangu's essence and blood.

As for the witch clan, the secrets of heaven are not revealed. After all, the ancestor witch palace can isolate the secrets of heaven, and they can't even calculate it.

These powerful people didn't know the situation of the Witch Clan, and only knew that there was the territory of the Witch Clan in Buzhou Mountain, so who dared to provoke it?

On this day, there was a strong wind in Buzhou Mountain, and lightning and thunder were heard.

This calm Buzhou Mountain was instantly detonated by this scene.

The twelve ancestor witches surrounded a golden blood cocoon, and their bodies were filled with alert, as if they were protecting the blood sword.

However, the twelve people looked a little pale, and they looked like big men, but they were a little weak.

Di Jiang exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "It's finally successful. Brother absorbs our essence and blood and will definitely restore the blood of the ancestor witch!"

Zhu Jiuyin nodded with thoughts: "Brother said that perhaps the blood of our twelve ancestor witches can evolve the blood of the Father God. Although we are all evolving the blood of the Father God, there is still a little gap compared to the true blood of the Father God."

Zhu Rong was different, shouting: "It's useless to say so much, but my elder brother will definitely be born today!"

Yes, today is the day Ling Tian is born.

Ling Tian refines the essence and blood of the ancestor witch, and raises the bloodline in his body that is originally surpassing the great witch and second only to the ancestor witch to a point that surpasses the bloodline of the ancestor witch.

You should know that the essence and blood of the twelve ancestor witches are extremely precious. They are also a symbol of the power of the twelve ancestor witches, but Ling Tian devours a lot. Basically, every ancestor witch was swallowed by Ling Tian to twelve drops of essence and blood. Therefore, these witch clans look a little weak.

But for them, Ling Tian is their wish to become stronger.

Ling Tian did not disappoint them. He used the merits of the Great Dao to temper the essence and blood of the ancestor witches, and then merged into the bloodlines in his body. The twelve kinds of essence and blood blended under the merits of the Great Dao and finally turned into his own bloodlines.

Although the bloodline evolves and forms, although it is not as good as the Pangu bloodline, it is also comparable to the Pangu bloodline. Therefore, Ling Tian also knew that there would be no progress in the blood cocoon, so it evolved directly.

"roar"

The sound of roar sounded, and a golden light rushed out of the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Ling Tian took steps and slowly walked out of the blood cocoon, then faced the vast thunder.

The lightning of heaven and earth appeared, as if to kill Ling Tian’s variable.

However, Ling Tian didn't care at all. This heavenly way is a procedure and he had no thoughts. Perhaps only after Hongjun merged with the Tao, this heavenly way would have thoughts.

The current way of heaven is a rigid program.

"boom"

Thunder and lightning fell and landed directly on Ling Tian's body.

Ling Tian didn't care at all, as if he treated the lightning as bathing water.

You should know that Ling Tian has merged the essence and blood of the ancestor witch and practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, and has practiced to the seventh turn.

The sixth turn is the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal. However, this Daluo Golden Immortal is only the realm of the soul, and the most powerful thing in the Witch Clan is the physical body. Although Ling Tian is the sixth turn, it means that his physical body is the realm of the Daluo. But can the physical body of the Witch Clan be the same? In the sixth turn, the physical body is the realm of the quasi-saint. Therefore, these thunder and lightning are completely tickling.

Staring at the vast thunder tribulation, he shouted: "Swallow!"

A twisted devouring force came from his body, swallowing the vast sky thunder directly into his stomach.

Regardless of the heavenly way, just refine the thunder tribulation!

The thunder tribulation did not even turn up the waves, but it turned into nothingness.

Ling Tian chuckled and fell directly into the Ancestral Witch Palace.

The Ancestral Witch Palace still exists in Buzhou Mountain. It contains a vast evil spirit, which is helpful for the Ancestral Witch's cultivation.

At this moment, Ling Tian returned to the Ancestral Witch Hall, with a dark golden robe draped on his body.

Di Jiang looked at Ling Tian with a hint of surprise: "Brother, you seem to be like this."

Di Jiang couldn't speak anymore, but Zhu Rong said carelessly, "It's like a woman. Even if our ancestor witches turn into human form, they are all big men more than three meters tall. But the eldest brother is about two meters, which is similar to the Houtu girl, and looks a little twisted!"
Chapter completed!
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