High in the sky.
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun fell silent.
His originally impetuous state of mind after breaking through to the Quasi-Sage Realm immediately sank.
In the Wilderness.
There were many experts.
Perhaps a certain cultivator would have an extremely terrifying trump card.
When Wang Fan said that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery possessed the Divine Capital Killing Array…
The two brothers were shocked.
Although he had never seen the power of this array with his own eyes, the words "Pangu True Body" were enough.
However…
Wang Fan didn't tell them that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery currently didn't have the ability to form the Pangu True Body.
While Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun were deep in thought.
The ancient and grand sacrifice on the ground had also come to an end.
A six-legged, four-winged, yellow-faced Ancestral Sorcerer stood at the forefront of the Sorcerer Tribe.
His entire body emitted a powerful aura.
He was holding up an ancient item and offering it to the Primordial Land.
"Emperor Jiang, the head of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, was born with the ability to control the speed of space.”
Wang Fan introduced the two brothers when he saw them looking down.
Emperor Jiang was one of the Ancestors of Sorcery who had the strength of a peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal. He was extremely powerful.
"So he's the leader of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.”
Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly and looked down quietly.
"From front to back, these twelve Ancestors of Sorcery are Dijiang, Goumang, Zhurong, Rushou, Gonggong, Xuanming, Houtu, Qiangliang, Candle Dragon, Tianwu, Xizi, and Shebi.”
"These Ancestors of Sorcery were born with incomparably strong bodies and were born with great divine powers.”
Wang Fan introduced the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery one by one according to the memory in his mind.
It had to be said.
Although the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not have primordial spirits, they were not destined to become saints.
However, it was formed from Pangu's blood essence after all. Just relying on its physical body and innate divine power was enough to possess astonishing combat strength.
At this moment, the witch race's sacrificial activities.
It also perfectly displayed the foundation and strength of the Sorcerer Tribe.
It also made Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun more aware.
Wang Fan rejected the wisdom of the two brothers establishing the Heavenly Court at this time.
At this moment.
The witch race's sacrificial ceremony also came to an end with Emperor Jiang's strange shouts.
At this moment, their flesh and blood essence had almost condensed into a corporeal form.
It covered tens of thousands of miles.
Countless living beings trembled in fear.
Fortunately, this shocking aura only lasted for a moment.
It quickly returned to normal.
But at this moment.
Emperor Jiang suddenly looked up at the sky.
"Where did this guy come from? How dare he spy on our Shaman Tribe's Priest?!”
Emperor Jiang's body swayed as he shouted, and he disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already high up in the sky.
Opposite him.
Two powerful Daoists appeared.
"Oh, I've seen you in the Purple Cloud Palace.”
"Who exactly are you? Why are you spying on our witch tribe's priest here?”
While Emperor Jiang was stalling the two Daoists, Zhurong and Gonggong had already arrived and surrounded them.
"I'm Kunpeng, and this is Daoist Netherworld River.”
"Fellow Daoists, we were just passing by. This is all a misunderstanding.”
Facing Emperor Jiang's question.
Kun Peng was stunned at first, but then he squeezed out an ugly smile and explained to the three Ancestors of Sorcery who surrounded him.
"You still dare to quibble!"
"Two hours ago, I found your tracks.”
" What kind of passing by is this?!"
He shouted.
Emperor Jiang, Zhurong, and Gonggong, the three Ancestors of Sorcery, had already formed a formation and surrounded the two of them.
His majestic power was ready to be unleashed.
"Fellow Daoists, you must be the famous Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.”
"Speaking of which, I do have some connections with you fellow Daoists.”
The situation was getting worse.
Daoist Minghe coughed and said lightly.
"Origin?"
"Haha, tell me."
A trace of doubt flashed in Emperor Jiang's eyes as he shouted coldly.
"I obtained my Dao in the Netherworld Blood Sea and was also transformed from Pangu's blood essence!”
Daoist Minghe smiled confidently.
"Ha, I was wondering where this filthy person came from, so it turns out to be trash like you!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Jiang and the other Ancestors of Sorcery's expressions suddenly changed.
It was as if he had suffered a great humiliation.
He immediately attacked the Netherworld River.
Raging fire, flood, space tearing power, and many other supernatural powers were thrown at the Nether River.
Kun Peng was at the side.
His expression immediately changed, and he turned into a great roc and fled in panic.
He fled to the horizon, leaving Minghe alone to be beaten up.
"Why? Why?"
"We all originate from the Pangu bloodline. How dare you kill me?!”
Caught off guard, Taoist Minghe was suppressed by the three Ancestors of Sorcery. He was being beaten up and questioned sternly.
In addition, the Kun Peng had fled without any regard for friendship.
Minghe's question was quite mournful.
But it was strange.
Even though the three Ancestors of Sorcery's supernatural powers were enough to tear the space, they could not do anything to Daoist Minghe.
They had clearly killed this person with a joint attack.
But a moment later, a blood-colored figure appeared, and with a shake of his body, he turned back into the Netherworld River.
On the other side.
Donghuang Taiyi and the others, who had thought that they had been discovered, were attracted by the wonderful scene before them before they could recover from their shock.
"Eh? The aura of this strange Daoist is indeed somewhat similar to that of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.”
"Why are the three Ancestors of Sorcery shouting to kill this person?”
The East Emperor Taiyi's Golden Crow Divine Eyes were mysterious.
He could tell that Minghe was one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in an instant, and there were indeed similarities in their Qi. He could not help but ask out of curiosity.
He was naturally asking Wang Fan.
Although Wang Fan didn't know the exact reason, he could guess.
In the later generations, the Three Pure Ones were transformed from Pangu's Primordial Spirit and claimed to be the orthodox Pangu.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were formed from blood essence and also called themselves the orthodox Pangu.
The two of them can't stand each other
Now, it seemed that Daoist Minghe's attempt to recruit his relatives had violated the taboo of these Ancestors of Sorcery.
Hence, he decided to do it.
He sneered and said,
"When the Pangu Saint died, a ball of dirty blood fell from his body and turned into this endless sea of blood.”
"There's a placenta in the Blood Sea. It's Daoist Netherworld.”
"The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were originally from Pangu's orthodox bloodline. How could they tolerate this Netherworld River Daoist?”
Donghuang Taiyi immediately understood." I see.”
Then, he continued to look at the battle ahead.
On the contrary, Emperor Jun looked a little serious at the moment and suddenly said,"
"Then why are Kun Peng and Daoist Netherworld River here?”
When Wang Fan heard this, he was shocked.
The Untainted Land was vast and almost boundless. Moreover, they had come to the gathering place of the Wu Tribe.
How could it be such a coincidence to meet Kunpeng and Minghe here?
The only explanation was…
These two people had used some unknown method to keep following behind them!
Thinking of this.
Wang Fan immediately used his Divine Sense to say,"
"Taiyi, the Netherworld River is formed from the Netherworld Blood Sea's placenta. It is said that the Netherworld River will not die until the Blood Sea withers!”
"In a while, you two brothers will appear at another place and kill this bastard in one fell swoop. At the same time, you can use this opportunity to probe the depths of the Shaman Tribe.”
"Alright, we'll do as you say."
After saying that.
Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun left quietly.
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