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Chapter 877: The Wu Clan was born and experienced great changes

"Wuwuwu!"

A whistling sound clearly reached Zhao Wen's ears. This was not someone shouting in Kunlun Mountain, but the sound of heaven and earth, as if celebrating the birth of the son of heaven and earth.

"What's the sound? Why does it feel so weird?" Knowing that two quasi-sages were eyeing him, all the three saints entered a state of seclusion and practice.

But the sound was clearly transmitted into Sanqing's soul, causing Sanqing to open his eyes at the same time.

But then, the opened eyes closed again at the same time.

Before breaking through to the Quasi-Sage, nothing can shake Sanqing's will.

The two quasi-sages each had an innate treasure. Such huge pressure made Sanqing completely unable to focus on other matters.

"How come the Wu Clan was born so early!" Zhao Wen secretly muttered to himself, and Zhao Wen looked towards the direction of the sound in disbelief.

Pangu Sanqing practiced in seclusion, and he also devoted himself to the seclusion.

This time in the Battle of Sun Star, the Tiangang Earth Evil Formation was damaged. If it were not for the blood and soul of Tai Yi and Di Jun, Zhao Wen would definitely be the one who suffered the biggest loss.

But after traveling through so many worlds, Zhao Wen understands the importance of restraining greed.

The Chaos Bell is powerful, but in the hands of Di Jun and Tai Yi, even with the help of the seven Qingqiu Daluo, they cannot snatch it from the hands of the two Golden Crows.

Now Zhao Wen is extremely disappointed with the combat power of the seven great Luo in Qingqiu.

At full strength, it should be able to hold back an ordinary Daluo, but it can only hold back. If this Daluo tries his best, the seven Qingqiu Daluo will have no means of dealing with it at all.

There is a serious lack of fighting means and fighting will.

Therefore, facing the desperate Emperor Jun, the seven Qingqiu Daluo were passive at every turn.

Fortunately, Zhao Wen did not count these seven as normal combat power. If he really calculated it according to the normal combat power of Daluo, leading the seven Daluo from Qingqiu into the Sun Star and snatching the Chaos Bell would not only alarm the powerful people in the prehistoric world, but also

It will also make you look disgraced.

"The Wu Clan was born prematurely, and it must have been released by Hongjun. With the death of Emperor Jun Taiyi, Sanqing received the Chaos Bell and its strength greatly increased, so Hongjun could only rearrange the layout!"

Zhao Wen was secretly scheming in his heart. What he didn't understand now was whether he was plotting against the three Xiantian clans or the three Qing Dynasties in Pangu by allowing the Wu clan to be born this time.

After all, one is transformed by the body, and the other is transformed by the soul. The combination of the two is the incarnation of Pangu, which is definitely the most perfect ally.

But in the prehistoric world, Pangu and the Three Qing Dynasties despised the witch clan very much, and even participated in the plan of the lich war.

Even Zhao Wen is not sure what kind of impact it will have on the prehistoric times if the Wu clan is born early, and how Pangu and the Three Qing Dynasties will view it.

"But the most important thing now is not the Wu Clan, nor the Laurel Tree, Chang Xi and Xihe in the Taiyin Star, but that my own strength needs to be improved urgently!"

Zhao Wen had no chance to participate in the battle between Dijun Taiyi and the two Golden Crows. Dijun Taiyi, like him, had little combat experience, but the opponent's combat power was far beyond his own.

This is entirely due to the gap in qualifications and potential between the two parties.

But in Zhao Wen's hands, there is a treasure that can perfectly improve his qualifications, which is suitable for use now.

A galaxy spread out, then shrunk into a corner, and Zhao Wen's figure flashed into the Tiangang Disha Formation.

The impact of Emperor Jun Taiyi's self-destruction in the formation is slowly recovering, but it will take at least several thousand years to fully recover.

The self-destruction of the two Daluo, even with the help of the Chaos Bell, was far beyond the limit of the Tiangang Disha Formation.

All the fox girls in Qingqiu, including the seven great Luo, are practicing in seclusion.

3.6 million Cangshu Celestial Immortals and Golden Immortals are also making all-out sacrifices to the Star Banners.

After a big battle, everyone felt deeply that their own strength was insufficient, and the cultivation atmosphere in the entire Tiangang Disha formation suddenly skyrocketed.

"We should improve the combat power of these Qingqiu foxes!" Zhao Wen said to himself secretly.

With a tap of a finger, the skills and magical powers inherited by Qingqiu Fox in the Liaozhai world for countless years instantly appeared in the minds of all the fox girls.

This is the most important treasure in Qingqiu in the Liaozhai world, and it has been understood bit by bit by successive generations of fox girls for countless years.

It may not be high enough, but in terms of breadth and skills, it is definitely the most suitable for Qingqiu Fox Girl to practice.

Each of the fox girls paid homage to Zhao Wen with expressions of surprise on their faces. If Zhao Wen had not left, countless fox girls would have come to express their gratitude in person.

On the core island of the Tiangang Disha Formation, a star tower stands.

Stepping into it, a chaotic stone shining with colorful light appeared in the Star Tower in the stone gate.

Slowly putting away all the spiritual treasures in his body, and stepping into the core of the Chaos Stone, Zhao Wen closed his eyes and began to fully comprehend.

This is the sacred stone that gave birth to Kong Xuan, and contains the purest five elements origin in the prehistoric world.

It has been in Zhao Wen's hands for a long time, and he has never had time to absorb it. This time, Zhao Wen decided to follow Kong Xuan's example, fully devote himself to it, and hatch himself out.

One after another, colorful rays of light continued to shine in the sacred stone, and countless five elements penetrated into the deepest part of Zhao Wen's body, changing every cell in Zhao Wen's body.

Zhao Wen fell asleep completely.

Qilin Cliff in Kunlun Mountain is the place where the ancestral Qilin retreats, and no Qilin will ever enter.

A shocking giant claw fell from the sky, as if it was about to destroy the entire Qilin Cliff.

"Alas!" Zu Qilin sighed and gently raised his claws upward.

"Boom!" Water, fire, and wind continued to emerge around Qilin Cliff, and then disappeared in a very short period of time.

Countless unicorns around the unicorn cliff quickly flew into the distance. This kind of battle has exceeded their limit. The best choice is to stay away as quickly as possible.

"Zu Long, that's enough. The children's strength is too low and they will be frightened!" Zu Qilin's voice was calm, not only persuading Zu Long, but also comforting the panicked Qilin around him.

"The younger generation should exercise more in difficult environments so that they can truly grow up!"

Seeing that Zu Qilin was so soft-hearted, Zu Long's voice was filled with disdain, and he felt even more contempt for Zu Qilin.

"If the descendants of my dragon clan cannot become strong in a short period of time after they are born, they are not qualified to claim to be the descendants of my ancestral dragon!"

Thinking that Da Luo had already been born among his descendants, compared with the descendants of the Qilin and Phoenix tribes, whose strength was obviously lagging far behind, Zulong couldn't help but feel a lot of pride in his expression.

"Among our three clans, you, the dragon clan, are the least concerned about our descendants, and that's embarrassing to say!"

Zu Feng's voice came from the sky, and he looked at Zu Long with contempt on his face.

The Dragon Clan always seduces someone they like. When they give birth to offspring, they don’t even know who their father is. They can only identify themselves as Dragon Clan based on their appearance.

Even the nine sons of Zulong are all strangely shaped, none of them are similar to Zulong, which is simply a shame among the three innate clans.

"Hahaha, but I, the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, are the strongest. Which of you dare not repay this!"

Since the decision was made to maximize the reproduction of offspring, the number of the Dragon Clan Da Luo is already more than the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan combined. Not to mention the offspring, it is definitely more than ten times more.

If the three clans really went to war, the quasi-sage level would not be able to do anything against Zu Feng and Zu Qilin. At the lower level, Zu Long could guarantee that the dragon clan would definitely be able to overwhelm Qilin and Phoenix.

Seeing Zu Long's proud face, Zu Feng and Zu Qilin shook their heads slightly.

"Why did you two come here today?" Zu Qilin really didn't want to hear Zu Long continue to humiliate the three Xiantian clans, so he directly changed the subject and asked.

"Ask him, it was he who sent the message saying that there is something important to gather at your place!" Zu Feng looked at Zu Long, doubts flashing in his eyes.

Nowadays, the Xiantian Tribe's suppression of Honghuang is at its peak, and they don't understand what important matters need to be discussed by the three of them.

"Have you ever heard of the Wu Clan?" Zu Long's face turned serious and he looked at Zu Feng and Zu Qilin and asked.

"I heard that, it is said that he is a descendant of Pangu bloodline, and the leader has the strength of the peak Daluo realm!" Zu Qilin looked at Zulong and his expression changed. However, at the Daluo peak, any clan can easily suppress it, and he actually came to disturb him.

, it’s simply a waste of time.

"Yes, he was born with Da Luo's peak level of cultivation, but Qilin, who was inquiring about the news, never told you that the Wu Clan has twelve leaders, all of whom have Da Luo's peak level of strength!"

Seeing that Zu Feng and Zu Qilin didn't care at all, Zu Long sneered: "There are many tribes under it. Except for my dragon tribe, any of your tribes will die or live against this witch tribe!"

"Impossible!" Zu Feng and Zu Qilin glared at Zu Long at the same time.

The Dragon Clan can deal with it, but the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan cannot. This is a complete irony of the Phoenix Clan and Qilin Clan.

Not to mention that the quasi-sage realm and the Daluo realm are two completely different realms, but any of the twenty Daluo peaks, Zu Feng and Zu Qilin can easily crush them.

"snort!"

Zu Long snorted coldly, raised his hand and swiped forward, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

Twelve grotesque creatures fought with the ancestral dragon in the sky. Each of the twelve creatures was proficient in a law. They had no application of any soul at all, but they applied the law to every part of their body, as if they were instinctive.

With his violent and savage fighting style and his instinct-like fighting skills, in a battle with twelve creatures, the Ancestral Dragon was clearly at a disadvantage.

"This is the Witch Clan. Why do they keep growing during the battle?" Zu Feng said with a look of horror on his face.

Twelve Da Luo peaks who can grow in battle can break through to the quasi-sage realm at any time.

With such combat talents, if all three of them could break through to Quasi-Saint, they would not necessarily be opponents.

"Why is the prehistoric world so kind to the descendants of Pangu!"

Zu Qilin thought of the Pangu Sanqing who were also cultivating in Kunlun. They were only in the Daluo realm, but they had the merits and defense treasures to protect themselves. Now there is a witch clan that can grow in battle.

"Could it be that when Pangu opened up the world, he already planned to let his descendants rule the prehistoric world?"

"Now unless our three Xiantian clans are willing to give up the prehistoric world, there is only one way to go, and that is to unite, unite the quasi-sages in the prehistoric world, and wipe out the Witch Clan from the prehistoric land in one battle!"

"The talent is good, but it is useless without time to grow, but we will never let the Witch Clan grow up!" Zu Long's voice was cold.

The three innate clans ruled the ancient world, and the huge luck made the creatures of the three clans advance by leaps and bounds. Zulong would never give up such huge benefits.

He knew that Zu Feng and Zu Qilin would not give up either. This was the responsibility of the head of the clan.

"It's useless. I just noticed that the auras of the twelve witches are connected. Unless there are more than six quasi-sages to scatter the witch clan, otherwise we will most likely let them break through during the battle.

Got it!"

Breaking through the limits under pressure is a common occurrence for barbarians, and the Wu clan's fighting method is to tell everyone that they are a group of barbarians.

"Six quasi-sages are not enough, there must be twelve quasi-sages, who will wipe out the Witch Clan directly with overwhelming force!"

Zu Long was frightened when he thought that when they first met, he was still able to suppress and fight. The battle did not last long, but twelve witch clans suppressed and fought him. He finally managed to escape.

"My three Xiantian tribes don't have twelve quasi-sages. I think you are frightened by the Wu tribe!" Zu Feng looked at Zu Long with contempt and said sarcastically.

The three Xiantian clans, nourished by the huge prehistoric destiny, all have hidden power, but even if they are all added up, there are not twelve quasi-sages. Zulong's intention is obviously to find outsiders.

The three dignified Xiantian clans are cleaning up a newly born race. Not only are all three clans coming out, they also need help from outsiders. If this spreads out, Zu Feng will feel that he will not have to see anyone in the future.

"I'm warning you, the way the Wu clan fights is different from any creature you have seen before. Any slights will cost our three clans a huge price!" Zu Long said while suppressing his anger.

"boom!"

In the Star Tower, the sacred stone turned into powder and floated away, and Zhao Wen slowly fell down.

In the blink of an eye, the Five Elements Domain has already covered the surrounding area.

No, this is no longer the realm of the Five Elements, but a world completely composed of the Five Elements.

All other laws are excluded and suppressed in the Five Elements World.

This Five Elements Divine Stone completely made up for the shortcomings of Zhao Wengen.

In terms of talent alone, compared to Kong Xuan who will be born in the future, Zhao Wen's talent is only stronger than weaker.

As soon as he pointed out, the Five Elements Law continued to change and strangled forward. A small black hole appeared in front, and was eliminated by the power of the surrounding space.

Glancing down the mountain, he was awakened by a loud noise. Apparently, there were strong men from the Qilin clan fighting.

"It actually took more than a thousand years to absorb a piece of divine stone. It's really a long time ago!"

After calculating the time, Zhao Wen realized that such a long time had passed.

Thinking of the possible changes in the prehistoric world after the birth of the Wu Clan, eagerness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He already had a clue about the Qilin Clan's mission, and now he could only pray that nothing would happen to the Qilin Clan if he practiced in seclusion this time.

The death of Emperor Juntai has changed the general trend of the prehistoric era. He is not surprised that anything happens in the prehistoric era now.

Stepping out of the Star Tower, Qingqiu Fox Girl is still immersed in cultivation. Most of the Cangshu have broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm. Only a small part of them are so talented that they are still at the Heavenly Immortal Realm. ()


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