The valley was full of pregnant women.

On the peaks on both sides, the bodies of the Wu master from Houtu clan merged into the peaks, vigilantly monitoring the movements around.

More elite Wu family soldiers rushed out of the cliff and quickly concentrated in the valley.

After tens of thousands of elite Wu family soldiers left, heavy footsteps came from the cracks on the cliff. An anxious and uneasy aura came from the cracks, and Wu Tie heard a deep breath.

After a quarter of an hour, dozens of strong witch men with bodies turned into 100 meters were bare-armed, wearing thick ropes like boatmen, sweating all over their bodies, and walked out of the crack step by step with difficulty.

Behind them was a four-wheeled carriage made of pure metal, with a huge innate totem pole of gods and demons standing on it.

Dozens of strong witch men dragged the cart into the valley, and then sat on the ground. They had exhausted their energy and were almost exhausted. The Wu warriors on the side hurriedly met them and poured the prepared medicinal wine to replenish their energy into their mouths.

Then there was another big cart, with a totem pole of innate gods and demons hundreds of feet high and several meters in diameter on it.

In this way, a total of twelve large carts were formed, and the twelve totem poles were wrapped around the clouds and smoke, emitting a compelling aura, standing there like twelve ancient gods.

There were still footsteps in the cracks.

A hundred strong men dragged out a larger cart. Before the cart appeared, a disturbing heat enveloped the entire valley. With the whimpering sound, the heat rose, and a whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the valley.

On this big cart, a witch altar made of countless white bones stood. It was a hundred feet high and about three hundred feet in a radius. The dense white bones emitted an inexplicable atmosphere of ancient and vicissitudes. The temperature in the valley suddenly rose a lot.

Wu Tie looked at the twelve innate gods and demons in horror, and at the witch altar that exuded terrifying power.

The Soul-Scattering Banner and the Seven Beidou Slaying Swords floating in the Life Pool were trembling in horror. These big guys are extremely powerful and have too many treasures with a grade of more than Wu Tie.

These totem poles, and this witch altar, use the same technique as Wu Tie refining the Soul-Scattering Banner and the Beidou Slaying Spirit Sword. It has extremely powerful power to extract a complete law of Tao that he has mastered, penetrate the weapon embryo, and refine it into the treasure.

But Wu Tie's two sets of treasures are very immature. They have just been born, like babies. Although their background is powerful, they are not powerful after all.

These totem poles and witch halls are like adult dragons. They have extremely strong talents and strong foundations. They have experienced the baptism of years and have accumulated countless powers and possess terrible power.

The old man who had just issued an order to Xing Tian Eel, Xuan Ming Die and others nodded tremblingly and smiled.

"The twelve innate gods and demons totem poles form a large array, and you can protect these wives... You, take the Hanba Witch Altar, apply it well, and make a fuss. But be careful, the Hanba Witch Altar is too powerful, and it is difficult for you to control it, so you must be careful and careful."

Xing Tianyi and others' faces turned red, and their bodies were trembling slightly excited.

Xuan Ming Butterfly let out a low roar, and his body shook to the top of the Hanba Altar, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the Hanba Witch Altar.

He shouted heavily, formed seals with both hands, recited a spell, and then slapped his hands on the witch altar.

The Hanba Witch Hall shook slightly, and a red light flashed all over the body, and then there was no movement.

The old man covered his eyes with one hand, shook his head vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Xuanming Die, you stupid thing, can you drive the Hanba Witch Altar alone? If these witch treasures in the town can be used so easily, as for dragging them up so hard?"

Xuan Mingdie smiled awkwardly and whistled.

Hundreds of Xuanming clan members flew to the witch altar. They sat cross-legged on the witch altar like Xuanming butterfly, then recited spells, and injected the magic power in their bodies into the witch altar.

The drought-bath witch altar lit up a faint red light, and the heat waves rolled in the valley, and the huge witch altar rose silently.

Xing Tianyi and others cheered at the same time, jumped onto the witch altar, and touched each other curiously.

The old man shouted and cursed a few times in anger. Xuan Mingdie and others laughed in unison. The Hanba Witch Altar slowly rolled up a series of hot winds and slowly flew to the tops of the peaks on both sides of the valley.

An elder of the Wu family shouted loudly, and 30,000 Wu family soldiers were wearing heavy armor and riding big dragon lizards. They quickly climbed up the cliff and followed the Hanba Wutan to the distance.

Wu Tie and others rode the big dragon lizard, mixed among the 30,000 Wu family warriors, and followed closely behind the Hanba Witch Hall.

The large group of people roared away and rushed straight to the direction of the Great Rift Valley.

The Hanba Witch Altar is surrounded by red light. As Xuan Mingdie and others continue to inject magic power into it, the heat wave emitted by the Hanba Witch Altar is getting bigger and bigger, and the air around is gradually drained from the water.

The heat wave rolled, and the scene around it became distorted and blurry. Wu Tie and others seemed to be wrapped in flames, and the burning heat kept drilling into their bodies through their pores. This heat was very strange. Wu Tie and others didn't feel uncomfortable, but they were sweating all over, as if the heat was about to completely evaporate the water in their bodies and burn them into mummies.

Some children from the Wu family took out a water bag and poured water in big mouthfuls.

After a while, Wu Tie finally couldn't bear it anymore. He also took out a water bag and kept replenishing the water. At the same time, he looked at the Hanba Wutan in horror.

This drought-ba witch altar is very evil, very evil.

"Uncle, what are we going to make trouble? What are those pregnant women doing?" Wu Tie finally couldn't control his curiosity and came to Wu Zheng.

Wu Zhan, Wu Jin, Wu Yin, Wu Tong, and Lao Tie all came over. Everyone was curious about the Wu family's behavior... It was a bit unfathomable. They had so many pregnant women with big belly coming up, but they couldn't fight and kill them. What were they doing?

Especially the twelve totem poles and the drought-ba witch altar. Since the old man called the Wu family the witch treasure, it shows its preciousness and importance. The Wu family has made these two heavy weapons, is it trying to make trouble?

Wu Zheng raised his head and looked at the sky: "Did you feel the benefits when you bathed in the sun for the first time?"

Wu Tie and Wu Jin nodded at the same time.

Wu Zhan, Wu Yin, and Wu Tong looked at each other awkwardly. They were the bodies of giant gods, and the sunlight could not bring any changes to them.

"Our human race has a strange connection with the stars in the sky."

"These pregnant women are here to attract the stars and cleanse the fetus in their belly."

"In today's night sky, except for the moon, stars and moon, there are no stars. That's because there are evil demons outside the sky who blocked the starry sky and isolated the starlight, so there are no stars on the ground."

"But every six years, the evil demons outside the sky will let go of the starry sky, and a certain kind of star power will spread throughout the earth. The fetus bathed in the starlight will become stronger than other children without the starlight, and their cultivation will be faster and more powerful in the future."

"Every six years, if the starlight sprinkles in equal parts, the starlight sprinkles in every twelve years are ten, the starlight sprinkles in every thirty-six years are one hundred, and every one hundred and eight years are one thousand or even ten thousand."

"This year is exactly one hundred and eight years, and the peak of the stars."

"Whether Fuxi's Divine Kingdom or the major tribes that vassed Fuxi's Divine Kingdom, they will never miss this period of starlight."

"This starlight, there are Wenquxing, and the children who have been refined by Wenquxing's power are talented. They are much smarter than other babies and learn much faster."

"There are also Wu Quxing, the fetuses refined by Wu Quxing. Their body is ten times or even hundreds of times that of other dolls... My Wu family values ​​the power of Wu Quxing. Our martial arts are blood powers. The stronger the body, the brighter the future."

Wu Zheng said in a deep voice: "So, more than 20,000 big-bellied women come to attract the stars."

"The old guy was Elder Wu Tu just now. He brought tens of thousands of elite soldiers just to protect those wives."

"Our task is to make trouble. The bigger the trouble, the better. All the evil demons around us will focus on us... and prevent them from making trouble for those wives."

"So, we will be under a lot of pressure." Wu Zheng said in a deep voice: "The evil demons of the Great Jin Dynasty are not stupid. Every time they are shining with stars, they will send out elite troops to raid and kill them... Not to mention anything else, thirty-six years ago, the Zhulong clan of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom was beaten harshly, and the three thousand wives were killed completely..."

Wu Zheng's face twitched and murmured: "That time, Zhu Longzheng, who was responsible for protecting those wives, was old brothers with the elders in our seventh room... For that matter, he is still in the Zhulong family's fire prison, and is being tortured once a month... It's so miserable."

Wu Tie and others couldn't speak for a long time.

Starlight refining?

Will the fetus have better qualifications?

Wu Tie murmured, "Who is there really... who is really a monster?"

Wu Zheng nodded vigorously. He looked at Wu Tie and said in a deep voice: "Thirty-six years ago, my 6,000 wives in the Wu family bathed in the starlight and guided Wu Qu Xingli to refine the fetus. Now the weakest of those more than 6,000 dolls are already in the realm of the Life Pool, and the strongest one has already broken through the fetus."

Wu Tie and others opened their mouths wide, and even Wu Zhan, Wu Yin and Wu Tong subconsciously opened their mouths wide and spurted out large pieces of Mars from their mouths.

"One hundred and eight years ago, during that period of starlight, my Wu family had only 13,000 wives, and only 628 people went back alive." Wu Zheng pursed his lips and smiled cruelly: "But those six hundred fetuses are now complete in the fetal hiding realm."

Wu Tie and others couldn't speak for a long time.

One hundred and eight years ago, 13,000 pregnant women from the Wu family rushed out of the ground to attract the stars, and only 628 people returned alive.

Obviously... they encountered a surprise attack from the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, resulting in heavy casualties.

But the pregnant women who returned alive and the children they gave birth to had already been completed in just 108 years. Wu Zheng didn't say it very clearly, and Wu Tie even suspected that some of those people might have seen the wonderfulness of the Divine Realm!

What a terrible speed of cultivation.

Is this the benefit of starlight refining?

Wu Tie suddenly felt numb... The big families of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom, as well as so many large tribes of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom, they sacrificed their lives to send so many pregnant women to the ground to bathe in the starlight... And those fetuses who succeeded successfully, their talents are so terrible...

So, then, how many evil geniuses do they have in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom that has natural advantages?

How many masters will be there in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom?

Wu Tie's pores were locked, and he had goose bumps inexplicably. A cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. The scene in front of him was a little dazed.

Wu Jin and others also thought of this. They were silent one by one, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Wu Zheng looked at Wu Tie and others and said in a deep voice: "Are you scared? That's why there will be a battle of confrontation every few years... You can't let the evil demons of the Great Jin live too well, kill, rob, and rob."

"Kill their people, rob their resources, and strengthen ourselves."

"One day, our descendants can live upright under the sun and moonlight, and one day, our wife can bathe in the light of the stars with peace of mind."

"This is originally something left by our ancestors and belongs to our descendants of human race."

"Those evil demons who steal and take over them... are our irreconcilable enemies. One day, they will be slaughtered out of their blood and their bloodline will be cut off."

A trace of heat gradually appeared on Wu Tie's body. He nodded vigorously like Wu Jin.

They returned to the Great Rift Valley, but this time, they had a total of 30,000 elite tribes, and they also brought the drought-ba witch altar.

A large group of people rushed out from behind a mountain and rushed towards a battle fort that was flying with blood and blood like a tide.

Dozens of building ships discovered Wu Tie and others at the first time. Sharp horns sounded from the building ships, and a large group of demon-suppressing soldiers rushed out and greeted Wu Tie and others.

Xuanming Butterfly shouted loudly, and the Hanba Witch Altar fell heavily and smashed hard on a mountain.

I don’t know how heavy this witch altar is, but when the witch altar landed, Wu Tie watched the mountain being pressed a hundred feet shorter.

The tower ship approached quickly, Xuan Ming Butterfly recited a spell, and dozens of tower ships were suddenly wrapped in red flames out of thin air. The soldiers of the Demon Suppressing Army near the tower ship screamed in unison, and a large amount of water vapor continued to spew out of their bodies.

Within a few breaths, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Demon Suppressing Army were completely dehydrated and turned into mummies and fell from high altitude.

Dozens of building ships turned into wisps of blue smoke, burned cleanly, and there was no residue left.

Xuan Mingdie laughed, and he pointed at Wu Tie. Wu Tie was stunned and nodded. The Soul-Scattering Banner rushed out of his body and turned into a hundred-foot-long banner and stood above the drought-bag witch altar.
Chapter completed!