No one knew how strong Pangu was, and even in the inheritance, there was not much left.
Perhaps the Sorcerer Tribe was not strong enough to open the inheritance that was sealed by the Great Dao.
However, one thing was certain. Every step of improvement, every small level of improvement, required an incomparably deep foundation.
That was why the Ancestral Magus had been stuck in this realm since he was born.
It wasn't that they hadn't grown, but that they needed to improve too much and accumulate too much.
Xuan Ming looked at Da Yi with interest and said,"
"A drop of blood essence is fine, but when your body transforms to the Ancestral Magus level, you have to fight with me!”
"I'll give it to you!"
Gong Gong generously threw a drop of spirit blood over.
Da Yi stretched out his hand, and the blood essence seeped into his body from his hand. He then used his kidney to suppress the blood essence, and in the future, he would use the blood essence to guide the Great Dao into his body.
Xuan Ming also threw it over.
"Great Yi, Xie Gonggong, Ancestral Sorcerer, Xuanming!”
The Ancestor of Sorcery also needed a Yuanhui to nurture the blood essence. If Da Yi had not pointed out that he wanted to try to break through, the Ancestor of Sorcery would not have given him the blood essence.
It was not that he was reluctant, but he was not worried about the lack of money, but about the uneven distribution.
There were so many Senior Sorcerers in the Sorcerer Tribe. If he asked for all of them, the Ancestral Sorcerers would not need to cultivate.
It was not difficult to refine a Wizard Tool. The difficulty lay in tempering it to the extreme and imprinting the Great Dao of the Ancestor of Sorcery.
The Senior Magi started to dig, directly digging out dozens of Disha Divine Mountains, and piles of innate divine gold were like small mountains.
Raging flames burned. Fire forging, hammering, and washing.
Hundreds of Senior Magi and eleven Ancestors of Sorcery worked at the same time, and in less than ten days, nine divine arrows were forged.
The newly forged magic weapon was only a superior-grade Postnatal spirit treasure. If Da Yi wanted to reach the supreme-grade Postnatal spirit treasure, he would need to use his own power to nurture and polish it.
This was the real work of grinding.
However, once he completely infused his power into it and grasped the divine arrow, the power that erupted would be at least 50% stronger than the divine arrow that had just been forged.
After the divine arrow was completed, the Sorcerer Tribe did not stay any longer.
They had always been proactive.
This time, if Emperor Jiang hadn't intentionally trapped them here to give the Monster Race enough time to deal with the Western Religious Sect, they would have died.
The Wu Tribe would need three years to discuss the matter, and the problem concerning the future of Untainted Land could be solved in three days.
Emperor Jiang led a group of Ancestors of Sorcery and Senior Sorcerers out of the Hall of Pangu and revealed their true forms.
The true body of the Ancestral Sorcerer was only a little shorter than Zhou Shan.
If they needed it, they could absorb enough earth fiend essence to become as fat as Zhou Shan.
The true bodies of the Senior Magi were slightly shorter, each of them looking like a giant that could reach the sky. Their blood and Qi mixed with the power of the Earth Evil Spirit were like furnaces, and their blood rushed into the sky.
It caused the Connate Spirit Qi and Postnatal Spirit Qi in the surrounding area to stagnate.
The demon gods and demon saints who were dealing with the demon army of the Western Religious Sect on Mount Meru sensed the changes in the heavenly secrets and subconsciously looked in the direction of Mount Zhou.
It had been three years. They had besieged Mount Meru for three years.
The Mount Meru under the management of the Heavenly Dao Saints far surpassed the Immortal Court they had faced before.
At this moment, the saints of the celestial heavens had to admit that they were careless.
He could no longer think that the Heavenly Dao Saints were not a threat just because they were weak.
"What does the Sorcerer Tribe want?"
In Mount Kunlun, the Three Pure Ones stood in various places, frowning as they looked at Mount Zhou. Their eyes were filled with an indelible worry.
Zhunti's plot to plot against the ten Golden Crows in secret to provoke the war between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribe had completely involved the Heavenly Way Sages who could have stayed out of the matter.
The war between the Lich and Demon was especially easy to get involved in.
If they were careless, they might not do anything, but their disciples would probably be guilty.
Their sect's luck had probably dissipated and was torn apart.
Therefore, the Three Pure Ones did not choose to participate in the fight and allowed the Heavenly Court and the Western Religious Sect to settle their grudges.
However, all the Sorcerer Tribe's powerhouses had revealed their true forms. From the looks of it, they were ready to go all out. How could this not worry them?
"I am the Ancestral Magus Di Jiang. I hereby inform Father Pangu that the saints of the Untainted Land are unkind and should be punished!”
"I'm the Ancestral Witch Goumang. I'm telling Father Pangu that the saints of the Primordial World are heartless and should be punished!”
“……”
The Ancestors of Sorcery shouted, and it was like thunder exploding in the world.
At this moment, even the Heavenly Dao was shocked and furious.
The Heavenly Dao Sage was the will of the heavens and represented the Heavenly Dao. These Sorcerer Tribes actually wanted to attack the Sage. How arrogant was this?
Thunderclouds covered the entire vicinity of the Zhou Mountain.
He thought that although Zhunti had done that, there was no trace of it in the Way of Heaven.
Therefore, the Way of Heaven did not have the karma of Zhunti's crime, so it was impossible for the Wu Tribe to attack the Sage.
"Shaman!"
"Shaman!"
……
The Senior Voodoo warriors shouted wildly, their voices resounding through the sky and earth. The Voodoo Tribesmen who were scattered in different places responded to each other, and the fate of the Voodoo Tribesmen was connected.
The Heavenly Dao was heartless and operated according to the rules.
Facing such a situation, it was difficult for the heavenly tribulation to form.
Boundless karma connected the Sorcerer Tribe and the Western Sect.
Zhunti, who was hiding in Mount Meru, had a bitter look on his face.
First, it was the demon race that caused the Heavenly Court and the Western Religious Sect to form an immeasurable karma.
This time, it was the Sorcerer Tribe.
In the case that the Heavenly Dao was unable to determine it, it would directly let them connect karma and resolve it on their own.
"The liches are so arrogant, they're really bullying me. I'll definitely go to the Purple Cloud Palace and sue them.”
Zhunti knew that this matter would not work. They could resist the siege of the Demon Tribe because the Demon Tribe did not dare to use their full strength.
Now that the liches were attacking together, Mount Meru would probably be shattered into pieces.
"Sigh, that's the only way. Hurry up and come back!”
Jie Yin sighed. There was nothing to complain about now.
They would have done the same thing if they had to do it again.
It was because the Western Sect was not as strong as the Three Purities Sect, so they were not afraid of the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes.
If they did not take the initiative to attack, Heavenly Court would force them to take sides in the future.
It could only be said that he had lost the game by one move.
"Yes!"
Looking at the army outside, Zhunti felt that even the endless spacetime around him had been sealed.
However, he had already arranged for his clone to stay outside before the siege.
Zhunti's incarnation stood on an ancient sacred mountain somewhere in Untainted Land. Looking at Mount Meru, which was surrounded by countless demon gods in the Heavenly Court, he sighed.
Then, it turned into a gust of wind, wanting to enter the chaos from the 33 heavens.
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