Chapter 122
Chapter 122
Chapter 122: The Punishment Heavenly Ancestor Wu is born! Flood Shake!!
Tokaiden.
After Chen Mo killed Jun Ti, he left the Eternal Gate.
Just walked out a few steps.
The system’s beep suddenly sounded.
【Ding! Host kill the saint! 】
[Congratulations to the host for winning the Slaughter Saint Gift Pack reward! ] 】
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then revealed a hint of a smile.
Zhun Ti is a Heavenly Dao Saint no matter what!
He Chen Mo can also be regarded as the first person in the Flood Desolation World to complete the Slaughter Saint Creation!
Then the reward given by the system this time is estimated to be much better than the reward given by the Destroying Dragon Clan, right?
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Mo then spoke: “System, help me open the Slaughter Saint Gift Bag!” ”
【Ding! The Slaughter Saint Gift Pack was successfully extracted! 】
[Congratulations to the host for winning the reward: Pangu Essence Blood × 1, Hongmeng Purple Qi × 1, Heavenly Dao-level Vision “Holy Fall”! ] 】
“Good!”
“This time I really made a lot of money!”
Chen Mo said with a smile.
Soon, Chen Mo looked at Pangu Essence Blood.
This drop of Pangu essence blood can not only improve strength, quench the power of the flesh, but also transform the roots and feet!
Unfortunately, there is only one drop of Pangu essence blood.
Now he Chen Mo is already the strength of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
And it’s still the body of the avenue.
Even refining this drop of Pangu Essence Blood would not improve his strength much.
After pondering for a while, Chen Mo had an idea.
Wait a minute, you can give this drop of Pangu essence blood to the strongest powerful and talented Great Witch in the Wu Clan.
In that case, it may also create an ancestral witch for the Wu clan!
Soon, Chen Mo looked at the second Hongmeng Purple Qi reward.
Hongmeng’s role is innumerable, and it can directly devour refining to consolidate the Dao Foundation and improve the cultivation.
It can lay a solid foundation for sanctification.
If he achieves the position of a saint, he can let the Yuan God fuse into the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and then place the Yuan God on the Heavenly Dao Void.
Become an immortal Heavenly Dao Saint.
Of course, the Flood Barren Purple Qi also has the supreme effect of transforming the roots and feet and enhancing the power of the Yuan God and the flesh.
After glancing at Hongmeng Ziqi, Chen Mo shook his head.
This is the envy of the gods in the flood wilderness, and the Hongmeng purple qi with the opportunity for holiness!
Even if he Chen Mo did not preach the Dao Mixed Yuan, he would not rashly refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Because even if he breaks through to the saint, he can only become a puppet of the Heavenly Dao and be pinched by Hongjun!
The twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan do not have Yuan Shen, and refining Hongmeng Purple Qi will not have much effect on them!
However, you can keep this Hongmeng purple qi first.
In the future, you can use this to attract those supreme powers in the flood to join the Wu Clan.
After all, Hongmeng Purple Qi represents the opportunity for sanctification.
It is estimated that no one can resist its temptation!
A moment later, Chen Mo looked at the reward of the third vision map.
[Saint Fall: A Heavenly Dao-level vision that can transform its own power and burst out the aura of a saint! ] 】
[Trigger the vision of the Holy Fall, have the terrifying power to overwhelm the universe, and suppress all the small ones with the coercion of the saints. ] 】
“Good!”
“The power of the Holy Fall Vision is not bad!”
Chen Mo muttered.
After counting the rewards, Chen Mo stepped into the spatial passage in Shouyang Mountain and went to the Wu Clan Holy Land.
Pangu Temple.
After arriving at the main hall, Chen Mo immediately used the will of Zuwu to communicate with Dijiang, Yizi and the others.
Chen Mo asked them to quickly go to the Pangu Temple and said that they had important matters to discuss.
A moment later, all the twelve ancestral witches came to the main hall.
“Haha! Jun Ti is already dead! It is estimated that the other Heavenly Dao Saints have already been scared now! ”
“Jun Ti’s death was his own deserving! When he first conquered the Wu Clan, he should have thought that there would be such an end! ”
“With this bloody lesson of Zhun Ti, let’s see who will dare to provoke my Wu Clan in the future!”
Sentence Mang, Luxury, Qiangliang, and other ancestors looked excited.
Di Jiang exhaled, “Brother Chen Mo, what happened when you summoned us?” ”
After Chen Mo smiled, he directly took out the Pangu Essence Blood, and he single-handedly said: “This is a drop of Pangu Essence Blood that I got when I occasionally traveled through Chaos!” ”
“With such treasures, the Wuwu clan can create a new ancestral witch!”
As soon as these words came out, Di Jiang, Gonggong, Xuan Xi and the others all looked at Chen Mo with burning eyes.
Di Jiang took a deep breath and said, “Brother Chen Mo, do you think there is any great witch in our Wu clan who is qualified for this opportunity?” ”
Chen Mo thought for a while, squinted his eyes and said, “I think the punishment day is good!” ”
“I wonder what your brothers and sisters think?”
Hearing this, the twelve ancestors nodded cheerfully.
Punishment Heaven is the strongest powerful and talented witch in the entire Wu clan.
Otherwise, he would not have the reputation of the God of War among the Wu Clan!
Di Jiang waved his hand, and a herald appeared in front of him.
“Quickly summon the punishment day to come!”
Di Jiang said loudly.
After the herald took the order, he immediately left the Pangu Temple.
A few hours later, the punishment day came to the main hall.
When Chen Mo took out Pangu Essence Blood and said that he wanted to give him a chance.
Xing Tian was very excited, and reverently bowed to Chen Mo to thank him.
Chen Mo gave Pangu Essence Blood to the Queen of Punishment, and said in a low voice: “Let’s refine it quickly!” ”
“This pan of ancient essence blood is terrifying, and with your current strength, it can’t be suppressed at all!”
“At that time, we will help you refine Pangu Essence Blood!”
Xing Tian nodded and swallowed Pangu Essence Blood without hesitation.
“Boom!”
The violent and domineering Yuan Force was rampaging through the Punishment Heavenly Body!
At this moment, he felt like there were countless stars exploding in his body!
A constant sense of burning continued to destroy his flesh and limbs!
A moment later, countless blazing flames suddenly shot out from Punishment Tian’s body.
Torturer’s face was distorted, and beads of sweat kept falling.
It was as if the next moment would be incinerated into flying ash by the terrifying energy contained in Pangu Essence Blood.
Chen Mo shouted, “Brothers and sisters, quickly help Punishment Heaven fuse Pangu Essence Blood!” ”
The twelve ancestral witches nodded, and they all shot out a stream of pure ancestral witch yuan power towards the punishment sky with solemn faces.
With the help of all the ancestors and witches, the violent Pangu essence blood coercion in the body of the punishment heaven was instantly suppressed.
The body of the torturer who was destroyed by Pangu essence blood was also quickly repaired.
A few days later, Punishment Tian finally succeeded in refining Pangu Essence Blood!
And he was successfully promoted to become an ancestral witch!
The twelve ancestors were overjoyed and excited to the extreme!
Immediately, Di Jiang immediately gathered all the clansmen and announced that Punishment Tian would become the fourteenth ancestor of the Wu clan!
And ordered the Wu tribe to set up a banquet and carnival for three days!
This is to celebrate the birth of the new ancestor of the Wu clan!
And the birth of the Heavenly Ancestor Wu almost shocked the entire flood famine!
The gods of the Flood Desolation were all extremely emotional.
In just a few hundred thousand years, the Wu Clan actually had two more ancestors!
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Chen Mo became the thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan!
And now Punishment Tian has become the fourteen ancestors of the Wu clan.
It seems that the strength of the Wu Clan is indeed not to be underestimated, and it also has the capital to dominate the Flood Barren World!
If the Wu Clan continues to develop according to this momentum.
What other forces will be able to compete with the Wu Clan in the future flood waste?
Many immortal gods felt that the siege of the Wu Clan by the Heavenly Dao Saints and the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races was a complete joke!
The dragon clan has collapsed, and even Jun Ti has fallen!
And the Wu Clan did not suffer any losses at all!
Now an ancestral witch has been born again!
For example, today, what will the Dao saints and the Flood Barren Ten Thousand Races take to fight with the Wu Clan?
Unless it is Tiandao and Hongjun who make a move.
Otherwise, no force would be able to destroy the Wu Clan!
Three days later.
The banquet of the Wu Clan to celebrate the promotion of the Heavenly Punishment Ancestor to the Witch was over.
Chen Mo summoned Red Cloud in the Pangu Temple.
In fact, the Wu Clan did not have any friendship with Hongyun.
At the beginning, Kunpeng appeared in the Fire Cloud Cave and wanted to kill Red Cloud.
It was Chen Mo who came to the rescue of Hongyun.
Later, Hongjun blessed the power of the Heavenly Dao and forced Chen Mo to blow himself up.
At that time, everyone thought that Chen Mo had fallen.
Even Hongyun is no exception.
In order to repay the favor, Hong Yun moved to join the Wu clan.
Chen Mo squinted at Hongyun and smiled lightly, “Hongyun Daoist, do you want to preach sanctification?” ”
Hong Yun was stunned, and his eyes wandered to look at Chen Mo.
He didn’t understand what Chen Mo’s words meant!
Isn’t this knowingly asked?
If he is not willing to preach sanctification, why does he keep the Hongmeng purple qi given by Hongjun?
It was precisely because of this Hongmeng Purple Qi that he was almost killed by Kunpeng!
However, it is a pity that his strength is not enough, and he has never been able to completely refine and fuse that Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Otherwise, he would have preached holiness long ago.
Hong Yun’s eyes burned, “Of course I want to preach sanctification!” ”
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