The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had only taken a glance at the runes written by Heaven Shaman and had actually understood them…
"Buzz!"
The second rune appeared…The third…A dozen runes…
The runes that Wu Tian had written in the void were the runes that he had created with his comprehension power trillions of times greater!
The Sorcerer Tribe's language was born!
The ancient runes were the language of the Sorcerer Tribe!
"Weng weng weng…"
Six-Eared Macaque was still writing.
He eavesdropped on Hongjun's sermon and wrote the Great Dao Scripture.
He continued to write, and the Dao patterns continued to dissipate…
They turned into rays of light and entered Wu Tian's consciousness.
"Weng weng weng…"
The Eight Sceneries Palace Lamp that Tian Wu took out was still writing shaman characters in the void.
Creating witchcraft runes!
The content of these witchcraft texts was the Quasi-Sage Dao that Hongjun had taught!
However, it was different from the great Dao patterns.
Witchcraft characters appeared.
Then, it dissipated…However, it did not really dissipate.
These Wizard scripts condensed in the void carried an inexplicable aura. They turned into endless Fate of the Wizard Tribe and entered the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and Heaven Shaman's Divine Consciousness.
At this moment, Sky Shaman.
Ru Dao!
The Sorcerer Tribe's Dao!
The sky of the Sorcerer Tribe!
He was intoxicated in Houtu's stomach.
Excited yet calm!
Sky Shaman was completely immersed in the creation of the Sorcerer Runes.
Under the effect of billions of times comprehension, Tian Wu started to break away from Hongjun's Dao.
The Eight Sceneries Palace Lamp wrote a rune in the air.
"Fire!"
This witchcraft script directly entered the divine senses of Heaven Shaman and Zhurong.
"Buzz!"
The aura on Zhurong's body kept rising!
The origin of the Great Dao of Witchcraft Heavenly Fire was continuously condensing…
Runes appeared.
"Water!"
Gong Gong's power began to rise, and the original source of the great Dao of water condensed.
"Rain!"
Xuan Ming's aura increased.
"Ice!"
Xuan Ming's aura rose again.
"Thunder!"
Qiang Liang's aura increased.
"Gold!"
Rushou's aura began to rise.
"Wood!"
Goumang's aura began to rise.
"Qi!"
Tian Wu wanted to write two witchcraft characters:
The weather!
However, there seemed to be some kind of resistance stopping him.
Heavens, don't appear!
The Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns slowed down.
"Buzz!"
The Heavenly Shaman Great Dao Body condensed.
His comprehension was stimulated once again.
"Kong…"
Sky Shaman still only wrote an empty word…
The Eight Sceneries Palace Lamp was drawing the lines of the witchcraft script in the air with great difficulty…
But it was still empty…
"Buzz!"
Two buzzing sounds could be heard.
The brush on the Six-Eared Macaque's right claw turned into a celestial palace.
The pages on his left claw turned into a Heaven Swallowing Gourd.
Six-Eared Macaque stopped.
Then, he raised his head.
Look.
They weren't looking at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
It was Wu Tian in Houtu's belly!
Kneel!
Six-Eared Macaque knelt down quietly.
The one kneeling was Sky Shaman!
"Condense!"
The Heavenly Palace and the Heaven Devouring Gourd condensed.
The gourd is in front of the pen tip.
The Heavenly Palace is behind the pen.
Writing!
"Kong... Time."
Two runes.
It was still difficult.
However, it was written in the end.
"Buzz!"
A buzz sounded.
Emperor Jiang's body suddenly erupted with a monstrous aura.
The aura of the Great Dao of Space Origin condensed on Emperor Jiang's body.
Six-Eared Macaque looked at Emperor Jiang.
He actually could not see the Emperor River clearly in a daze…
The Emperor River was clearly right in front of him…However, he seemed to be unable to sense the Emperor River…It was as if the Emperor River was right in front of him…Far away!
Space Great Dao Origin.
Among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jiang was definitely the first to speak of the Dao of Law, excluding Sky Sorcerer.
His birth was accompanied by the origin of the Space and Speed Great Dao.
Among them, he had comprehended a total of 2189 Great Dao of Space.
During Hongjun's first lecture in the Purple Cloud Palace, Wu Tian had condensed the Dao runes of the Great Path, and Emperor Jiang had comprehended another 500 traces of the Origin of Space.
2689 said.
At this moment.
The witchcraft script condensed the word 'Space'.
The Emperor River condensed a total of 2986.
Only fourteen more.
It was the 3,000 Great Dao.
Endless Intent!
at this point
Heaven and Earth.
It could be said that other than the missing Patriarch Yang Mei, no other living being could compare to the God River in terms of spatial Great Dao laws.
"Speed!"
Wu Tian was writing.
This time.
The two-word shaman script was not difficult at all.
Emperor Jiang's aura was rising!
The Origin of the Speed Great Dao condensed on Emperor Jiang's body.
"Shi... Time."
It took a lot of effort.
However, it was still written.
The Candle Dragon's body instantly emitted endless power of Time. A long river of the Great Dao of Time vaguely condensed behind him!
"Qi…"
The word "Heaven" was still not allowed to be written.
The Heavenly Sorcerer Great Dao runes were all condensed on the pen shaft formed by the Heavenly Palace and the Heaven-Devouring Gourd.
He swung it with all his might.
"One…Two..."
Dissipating…
Condensing!
"Two…Pie...乀... I'm angry."
The weather!
Sky Shaman finally wrote the word 'Heaven'.
The aura on the She Bi Shi's body began to condense.
"Electricity!"
Xi Zi's aura began to condense.
"Earth!"
Writing the Earth.
Houtu's qi kept rising.
Wu Tian's heart skipped a beat.
"Earth!"
Tunnel!
He still couldn't write it.
This was within Sky Shaman's expectations.
Who was stopping him?
It was not Hongjun.
There was only the Will of the Great Path!
At this time, it was still too early for Houtu to create the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the underground tunnel to be born.
Therefore, the will of the Great Path did not allow the tunnel to appear.
However, the Will of the Great Path could only gather the Power of Heaven and Earth to interfere with Heaven Shaman's consciousness.
He wanted to stop them for real?
Impossible!
Not even the Will of the Great Path could do it.
This was because the Fangzhang Immortal Island had separated itself from the world and formed its own world.
"Earth…"
"Earth…"
The Heavenly Palace and the Heaven-Devouring Gourd condensed into a brush and drew bit by bit.
Tian Wu wrote down bit by bit…
He wanted to write the word "authentic"!
"Earth…"
He was still writing, but there was still a huge resistance.
At this moment.
The system said,"
"Ding! Detected that the host has encountered resistance when creating witchcraft runes.
Option 1:
The creation of the witchcraft script is a great merit for the host. [Return Rate: Take this opportunity to announce the establishment of the Wu Tribe to the world. With the help of the boundless merit of creating the witchcraft runes, the Wu Tribe will obtain 4.5 layers of luck from the world. All of it will be condensed on the host. The Heavenly Dao will bestow a Postnatal Merit Supreme Treasure: The Witch's Punishment Brush. The host takes this opportunity to kill the Evil Corpse and entrust the true soul to the Witch Tribe Brush to condense the Witch Tribe's luck.
At the same time, the Sorcerer Tribe obtained 4.5 layers of Heaven and Earth Fate. The Primordial Spirits of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery began to recover, and Mother Houtu's Primordial Spirit recovered to 90% with the help of the Sorcerer Tribe's 4.5 layers of Heaven and Earth Fate.
[Hint: This choice has a certain backlash rate: The host will face a powerful Heavenly Tribulation and bear the karma of the Witchcraft Tribulation. The host will die, and the host will attain the Primordial Chaos.
Option 2:
The host can continue to create witchcraft scripts, but he cannot write witchcraft scripts that violate the rules of the Heavenly Dao. He cannot write witchcraft scripts that exceed 3000 words. [Reward rate: No heavenly tribulation, the host has successfully killed the evil corpse, and the Heavenly Dao has bestowed a Postnatal Merit Cardinal Treasure: The Witch Execution Brush."
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