Nuwa didn't think too much, she immediately guessed that the Golden Crow in Bai Ze's mouth was Ling Xiao.

The confrontation thousands of years ago is still vivid in our minds.

She also took other people's things and owed Ling Xiao some karma.

Now comes the problem.

Is this an unintentional move by Ling Xiao, or does it have another purpose?

Except for them and Sanqing, the other creatures in Buzhou Mountain simply do not have the strength to integrate all races.

"For what purpose? Could it be an unintentional move?"

Nuwa was thinking wildly and was a little confused for a while, but one thing remained the same, she could feel that integrating the demon clan was an opportunity for her.

There must be a connection between her and all races!

"That... Taoist friend Nuwa, maybe I want to guess. I'll ask Taoist friend Sanqing again!"

Bai Ze saw Nuwa's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he thought he was thinking about whether to do something to him, so he quickly stood up and was about to retreat.

A wise man does not stand under dangerous walls.

When you see that the situation is not good, you should run away quickly. Only if you have a small life can you achieve great things.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Bai Ze and Ji Meng turned to leave, Nuwa's clear and clear voice sounded behind them, and they could not hear the joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

Bai Ze's heart trembled, he turned around and forced out an unpleasant smile, "Fellow Daoist Nuwa, do you have any other instructions?"

"I agreed." Nuwa said lightly.

Bai Ze and Ji Meng were stunned for a moment, with surprise on their faces.

…

at the same time.

The witch tribe, the powerful ancestral witch tribe.

"Oh? That loser Bai Ze went to Sun Planet?"

After receiving the news from the great witch below, Zu Wu Qiangliang sneered with disdain.

Since the start of the war, the violent Ancestral Witch of Thunder has been taking the lead. He has naturally dealt with Bai Ze and other powerful people. If these guys hadn't appeared and disappeared, he would have been torn apart by him long ago.

I didn't expect it to appear on the Sun Star.

"Watch how I tear you apart!" Qiang Liang's voice was like thunder, and he was about to rush to Sun Star and beat Bai Ze to death.

Today, his cultivation level is equivalent to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and he is only one step away from the late stage.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches have a unique way of cultivation. They are born with twelve elemental laws. They only need to comprehend the laws inherent in their blood and integrate them into the physical body to improve their cultivation.

As you continue to cultivate your physical body, your strength will continue to grow.

There will be no obstacles to cultivating the soul.

Therefore, the cultivation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is not weaker than the top powers in the prehistoric world.

The top ranked ancestral witches such as Di Jiang, Gou Mang, and Zhu Jiuyin have reached the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Not only are the ancestral witches powerful, but they are also numerous in number. Although the Sanqings are awesome, there are only three of them, while others have twelve ancestral witches.

This is why the Witch Clan can run unscrupulously in the ancient world.

Unless all the powers are united, it will all be in vain.

Qiang Liang was about to leave the tribe.

At this time, Zuwu Emperor Jiang summoned him to Pangu Temple.

"That's all, I'll let you live a few more days first."

Qiang Liang thought this, turned around and rushed to Pangu Temple.

…

Pangu Temple.

The twelve ancestral witches gathered together.

"In these thousand years of fighting, our Wu clan's territory has expanded several times, and the number of Wu clan children has also increased a lot."

"However, this has also aroused fierce resistance from all races. I would like to seek your opinions from all brothers and sisters. Should we continue to expand, or should we cultivate our health and rest for a while?"

Di Jiang sat in the first place. After looking around for a week, he spoke loudly. As the eldest brother of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he had many things to consider. Although the witch clan was gaining momentum now, things would inevitably turn against each other at the extremes. He felt that he should not act too hastily.

So I called all the ancestral witches over to discuss the next step.

"I think we should rest for a while and not act too arrogantly." Hou Tu was the first to express her opinion. From the beginning, she was not in favor of starting a war, but now she naturally favors a slowdown.

"Little sister, you are talking nonsense again. The situation is great now. Naturally, we should take advantage of this momentum to fight to the end and dominate and integrate the ancient world. Otherwise, we will be in trouble when all races react."

Zhu Rong opened his mouth and said with a smile on his face. He had a fiery temper but was also careful, and his words were quite wise.

All the ancestral wizards also nodded and started to fight. If they stopped at this time, could they give their opponents time to prepare?

"Fighting is the best nourishment for my sons of the Wu Clan. Only through constant fighting can the Wu Clan become stronger." Zhu Jiuyin said calmly.

Except for their ancestral witches, the following shamans need to swallow the essence of flesh and blood to practice. They cannot cultivate anything at home.

At this time, Qiang Liang laughed and said, "I learned some interesting news not long ago."

At this point, the words stopped and stalled.

When all the ancestral witches looked over, Qiang Liang continued:

"Bai Ze and Ji Meng, those two losers went to the Sun Planet and they don't know what they did."

As soon as these words came out, all the ancestral shamans had strange expressions on their faces.

"What is Bai Ze going to Sun Star for?"

For a moment, they couldn't figure out what Bai Ze was going to do.

"Sun Star is Jinwu's dojo. Could it be that Bai Ze went to find Sanwu?"

Xuan Ming's expression changed, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Sanwu?"

The eyes of the ancestral witches flickered, and they were no strangers to this title. They had heard this name before thousands of years ago.

"This guy Bai Ze is said to know both astronomy and geography. He must have some purpose in going to Sanwu." Ancestor Wu said slowly.

At this time, Hou Tu, who had been silent all this time, thought of something, "I guess Bai Ze wants to ask San Wu to come forward and make the decision for the Wan Clan to fight against our Wu Clan."

Although she has not participated in many wars, she has always been paying attention to the situation in the ancient world, especially the movements of all races. Combining some signs, it is not difficult to guess Bai Ze's purpose.

As soon as Hou Tu finished speaking, several ancestral witches with bold personalities burst into laughter.

"I think Bai Ze was knocked unconscious. I can crush that so-called Sanwu to death with one hand. What's the use of asking them to come out?"

The person who spoke was Gong Gong, the fourth among the twelve ancestral witches, and his cultivation level was already in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian.

Although he heard that the Golden Crow named Ling Xiao had defeated the enemy, so what, he thought he could do it too.

Bai Ze asked them to come out and tried to fight against the Wu clan. What if he didn't lose his head?

There are only three Golden Crows, who can kill them?

Not even enough points.

Hou Tu also smiled and didn't take it seriously. Even if it was as she guessed, it wouldn't hurt.

The three Golden Crows alone did not pose a threat to their witch clan.

Di Jiang looked around, and through the feedback from the ancestral witches, he already understood that this battle could not be stopped and needed to continue.

until complete victory.

Just when he was about to announce the war order.

At this time, a great shaman asked to see him. He was the shaman of the Qiangliang tribe and was responsible for collecting battle information.
Chapter completed!