Chapter 45: The Power of the Witch Clan
Chapter 45: The Power of the Witch Clan
The leader, an ancestor witch, sat in the main seat. The murderous aura around him distorted the space in all directions, and he looked extremely fascinating.
This person's body is like a yellow bag, red as cinnabar fire, and has six legs and four wings.
This is the Great Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang. As the Ancestral Witch of space speed, he is the one with real power over hundreds of millions of witch tribes.
At this moment, Di Jiang's gaze swept over the eleven ancestor witches.
"Everyone, has anyone ever found the trace of that senior?"
Dijiang looked solemn, with anticipation in his eyes.
However, after a few seconds, all the eleven ancient witches shook their heads with distressed expressions.
Seeing this scene, Di Jiang took a deep breath and stood up with a complicated expression.
Ever since they parted with Ling Xiao and his party last time, the witch ancestors returned to Pangu Temple and devoted themselves to practicing the perfect method.
They have only practiced for three hundred years, but the strength of the witch ancestors has increased steadily!
Three hundred years ago, Emperor Jiang used the ancestor witch's decree to order the leaders of the millions of witch tribes to lead their men to search for the fake Taoist ancestor throughout the wilderness.
What we hope is that if we can make friends with that powerful person, the future of the witch clan will be limitless!
Although the fake Taoist Patriarch is not Taoist Patriarch Hongjun, the Dharma he teaches is thousands of times more advanced than that taught by Hongjun.
The Wu clan received such a great favor, and they wanted to repay it and make friends with it.
But now, I can't find any trace of the other party.
Di Jiang sighed, then mobilized all the blood and essence in his body. In an instant, the pressure to the limit of the Blood Moving Realm extended out.
In the perfect world, at the limit of the Blood Moving Realm, with a single arm swing, a force of 180,000 pounds can be exerted.
However, this perfect cultivation system completely mutated after being moved to the prehistoric world!
The limit of Dijiang's blood-moving realm is not only 10 billion pounds of strength, but even more.
In an instant, as the blood pressure of Dijiang was released, Pangu Temple was on the verge of collapse, and the mountains and valleys within the Wu Clan roared.
Perhaps it was because the martial arts compiled by Ling Xiao were too terrifying. If one practiced the martial arts to the point of madness, one could even awaken a strange physique.
For example, the various powerful physiques in the perfect world.
What Dijiang displayed at this moment was not only the power of his bloodline, but also the might of his tyrant body.
The Tyrant Body has nine body forms at the same time, which are invincible. The ancestor of the Tyrant Body has a dragon head, a snake tail, white tiger claws, phoenix wings, unicorn armor, and a black tortoise back. It is extremely strong and indestructible. It is not tolerated by heaven and earth and is the embodiment of blood and sin.
"Brother, you have not only reached the limit of the Blood Moving Realm? You even have such a strong physique?"
Zhu Jiuyin stood up suddenly and shouted with surprise.
This physique is even stronger than the witch clan's powerful bodies.
A group of ancient witches also stood up and congratulated Dijiang.
At the same time, many ancient witches showed off their perfect level of magic practice and then displayed their strong physiques.
For a moment, the divine light within the Witch Clan broke through the sky, shocking all clans.
Inside the Pangu Temple, there are the Ancient Holy Body, the Innate Holy Body, the God King Body, the Lunar Body, the Solar Body, the Chaos Body, and the True Phoenix Body.
It is like twelve furnaces of raging divine fire that can swallow up the heaven and earth.
Many amazing physical abilities seem to be able to shatter the heaven and earth, annihilate the sun and the moon, and grind all things in the prehistoric world into dust. It is extremely terrifying.
Among them, Hou Tu was the most powerful. Her eyes were filled with divine light, and her pupils were entangled with the divine chain of order.
Having double pupils is the way to invincibility, so why would you need to borrow other people's bones?
This has already explained the evilness of those who are born with double pupils. Moreover, Hou Tu has reached the level of the Nine Cave Heavens. There are nine cave heavens in her body. Each cave heaven is a vast universe, where countless sentient beings have been born, and the power of faith is for her to absorb.
Hou Tu was suspended in the air, with a beautiful face and holy eyes. Her divine body was revealed, and strange visions appeared behind her. Nine caves were suspended, and the sun, moon and stars were guarding her. The people in the kingdom of God were kneeling and chanting scriptures devoutly.
In her soul, the magnificent mountains and rivers between heaven and earth were manifested, which was amazing and magical.
Seeing that his brothers and sisters had become so strong, Di Jiang couldn't help but tremble and said, "It's so terrifying! I must find that senior. The depth of the East China Sea is not as great as the kindness that senior has shown to my clan!"
Hou Tu held Qian Qian's hands behind her back and slowly landed on the ground. A trace of emotion appeared on her beautiful face as she said, "Double pupils, Divine King Body, Nine Caves Heaven, I'm afraid these are just the tip of the iceberg of that senior."
Hearing this, Xuan Ming, whose beauty was second only to Hou Tu, suddenly dilated her pupils and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp breaking sound.
For a moment, in the vast palace, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were silent, and the place was completely silent.
After a long time, the twelve ancestors of the witch clan sent a group of great witches, such as Houyi, Xiangliu, Kuafu, and Chiyou, to go to the major witch tribes to issue the highest decree of the witch clan.
"All the millions of Wu Clan members, temporarily stop all actions and search for the person in the portrait at all costs."
The Witch Clan's big move was instantly known to Di Jun and Tai Yi on the Sun Star.
On this day, above the stars filled with red fire, in the center of the Sun Star, next to the innate spiritual root Fusang Tree, there was a palace complex.
Thirty-six palaces and seventy-two halls.
This is the dojo of Di Jun and Tai Yi.
It is really lively today. We can see many powerful people of different shapes and sizes, who have not yet become the synonym of demon race, entering this temple.
Inside the palace, the future giants of the demon clan gathered!
Emperor Jun and Tai Yi sat in the main seats. Behind them, two golden crow images appeared. The true fire of the sun was endless. A trace of its power could annihilate the universe.
Most of the guests in these dojos are powerful people after the establishment of the demon race, such as Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Fei Lian...
Everyone was invited here by Di Jun today.
"Taiyi and I have both opened up eight caves. My physique has been transformed into the Imperial Tyrant Body, and Taiyi's body has been transformed into the Shaoyang Saint Body."
Di Jun's eyes were shining brightly, and he was quite excited in his words.
"I cultivate the Imperial Dao, and Taiyi cultivates the Shaoyang. Our past cultivation is nothing compared to what it is now."
After hearing what he said, a group of powerful people showed off their perfect Dharma practice realm one after another, and they were deeply moved.
"That perfect method can be superimposed on the Primordial Spirit Method of the Great Desolation. In other words, one plus one equals two."
"There is no conflict between cultivating both the physical body and the soul."
"That senior has great accomplishments."
"Fellow Daoist Di Jun, you called us here to look for the senior?"
Hearing this, Di Jun said excitedly: "That's right! The Wu Clan is also looking for you. In my opinion, if we find you first, we must bring you to the Sun Star to prepare for building our power in the future. Taiyi and I are even willing to lead your horse and stirrup for you!"
The last sentence was like a bolt of thunder, shocking all the powerful people present.
Emperor Jun and Tai Yi, how heroic they are!
However, even such a sacred figure as Qingtian dared to behave like a servant in front of that senior.
Looking at the many powerful people in the palace, who can compare to Di Jun Tai Yi...
In an instant, the world was in complete chaos.
The Witch Clan and a group of later demon clans traveled to every corner of the world in search of the Demon Ancestor Rāhu.
(End of this chapter)