Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

The mismatch of bloodlines will also affect the effect of Wu Bao.

"Okay, okay, I'm not in a hurry, Brother Wu Yang can study slowly, the most important thing is to fit together, not too much, hahaha!"

Qiangliang Zuwu was very satisfied, and now he had begun to fantasize about owning a top-grade thunder attribute witch treasure.

Innate witch treasures are the same concept as Taoist monks obtaining innate spirit treasures.

For example, the three-legged Jinwu Emperor Jun, the reason why he can dominate the situation has a lot to do with Hetu Luoshu.

If the Qiangliang ancestor witch can have a top-grade innate witch treasure, his combat effectiveness will also increase exponentially.

It's just that Wu Yang has not yet developed a new innate Wu Baolai. What he cares most about now is the boundless sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood is occupied by Wu Yang, and it is time to make good use of the sea of ​​blood.

The top-grade innate spiritual root that Wu Yang obtained during the decisive battle between the three clans, the Luo Han Guo tree, if this spiritual root is cultivated to maturity, then the Luo Han Guo will definitely help Wu Yang improve his cultivation again.

Now is the best time to use the water of the sea of ​​blood to ripen spiritual fruits and breed divine materials.

The other is Jiufeng, she has been promoted to the body of ancestor witch, and she can lead a tribe to go out and develop by herself. .

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Chapter 128: Winning over a big Luo-level powerhouse

If Jiufeng Zuwu went out to establish a tribe, then the Wu clan could be divided into thirteen tribes.

Wu Yang hoped that Jiufeng could go out alone to establish a tribe, after all, he and Jiufeng had the best relationship.

Once Jiufeng becomes the ancestral witch of the new tribe, Wu Yang's status will definitely rise, and many things will be more convenient to do.

"Cultivate the spiritual fruit first, this is the root of my rapid improvement of strength."

Wu Yang has a lot of innate spiritual roots in his hands. Once he cultivates them to maturity, he will also have enough spiritual fruits to use.

After Jiufeng Zuwu broke through, she did not return to the tribe, but returned to the blood sea with Wu Yang.

It has just been occupied there, and more than 200 million people are stationed on Xiandao. It really needs a strong man to guard it.

"Wu Yang, I'll go to retreat first, if you have anything to do, come to me anytime."

Jiufeng Patriarch Wu went to retreat, and Wu Yang also began to use the blood gourd to draw blood from the sea of ​​blood.

It was rumored that this sea of ​​blood was left behind by the Great God Pan Gu when he created the world, and there were blood of countless demon gods in it, as well as the dirty blood from the body of the Great God Pan Gu.

In addition, the blood of all kinds of creatures who died in the wilderness later gathered here, and this formed an increasingly huge boundless sea of ​​blood.

Wu Yang urged the Creation Blood Gourd, and endless blood quickly poured into it.

Under the urging of Wu Yang, the treasure gourd rotated rapidly, and countless blood essences were transformed into life essence, which was stored in the treasure gourd.

This treasure gourd is inefficient in autonomous operation, but it is still very good when it is controlled by Wu Yang.

After the transformation of the life essence, Wu Yang immediately watered it on the top-grade innate spiritual root.

"This mangosteen tree, I don't know if it will bring me a surprise."

Wu Yang is looking forward to it very much. This high-grade innate spiritual root is Wu Yang's highest-level spiritual root that can bear fruit so far.

Wu Yang opened the Xuanyuan cauldron of the witch god again, and poured a large amount of water from the blood sea into the cauldron to continue to breed the innate divine light.

This Wushen Xuanyuan cauldron consumes more than the blood gourd of good fortune, and every time a ray of innate divine light is bred, it will consume a lot of blood.

"If you can separate the blood from the sea of ​​blood, and then manage the sea of ​​blood, this place should also become a paradise. Unfortunately, I don't know anything about governing the sea of ​​blood."

Wu Yang smiled wryly, and had no choice but to continue collecting blood for transformation.

It is not an easy task to manage the sea of ​​blood, and Wu Yang has no experience, so he feels that he has no way to do it.

Since the arrival of the Wu Clan, there has been silence in this sea of ​​blood.

Although the Wu Clan did not dominate the prehistoric land, their reputation has gradually spread.

Especially the smashing of the Patriarch Styx in front of Zixiao Palace, which made the Wu Clan shine, and now no one dares to compete with the Wu Clan.

At this time, in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, there are still many creatures entrenched in it.

The sea of ​​blood is boundless, not small compared to the four seas, and there are countless creatures living in it.

Since Patriarch Styx was expelled, there are new strong men in this sea of ​​blood who are ready to move, and have become interested in this place.

In a trench in the depths of the sea of ​​blood, Mosquito Taoists of Da Luo Jinxian level hide here to practice.

It was also a bloody palace, Taoist Mosquito was dressed in black, and was sitting on a futon listening to a few subordinates report the situation.

This Taoist Mosquito is also a prehistoric supreme. He flourished in the boundless sea of ​​blood, but was suppressed everywhere by Patriarch Styx, and even in the end Patriarch Styx occupied the sea of ​​blood. Can huddle in this trench and linger on. ....

"Brother, after Styx blew himself up, this boundless sea of ​​blood has already been the domain of the Wu Clan. Now that Styx is alive or dead, do we really want to unite with the Witch Clan?"

Daoist Fly sat on the side, frowning slightly, asking about Daoist Mosquito sitting in the middle.

Mosquito Taoist has slender eyebrows and eyes, a slightly pointed mouth, and a single pair of eyes shining with red light.

"Second brother, Styx is insidious and cunning. During the battle that day, the sea of ​​blood was turbulent. I believe that Styx must have taken the opportunity to escape. If we want to completely suppress Styx, or even destroy him, we must rely on strong helpers!"

Mosquito Taoist still knows his own strength very well, he knows very well that his fortune and heel are not as good as Styx.

Over the years, the hatred between Patriarch Styx and Taoist Mosquito has been irresolvable, and they can only fight to the end.

Originally, Daoist Mosquito was only qualified to lick his wounds in the dark, but now, he saw the hope of defeating Patriarch Styx.

"The witch clan is powerful, since they have already occupied the boundless sea of ​​blood, can they still accommodate us?"

The Fly Daoist asked worriedly. In his opinion, the boundless sea of ​​blood is a natural treasure house. If their brothers occupy it, they will definitely not give it up to other creatures.

Mosquito Taoist smiled and said:

"Let's go and see the strong Wu Clan. If they are willing to join forces, everything is easy to talk about. If they don't want our brothers to intervene, we will sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight to see whether the Wu Clan dies or Styx dies, and then Profit from it!".

This Mosquito Taoist was able to survive under the pressure of Styx, which is enough to show that he still has some ability.

"Goodbye, brother!"

Daoist Fly flattered them, and the two brothers told the young ones to guard the cave, while they flew to the fairy island.

At this moment, Wu Yang is cultivating on the fairy island, and a large amount of life essence has been accumulated in the blood gourd, and the next step is to wait for the spiritual fruit to ripen by itself.

Jiufeng Zuwu also woke up from the retreat. Now that she is a strong Daluo Jinxian, she has become much stronger after her own strength has been consolidated.

Jiufeng Zuwu and Wu Yang sat together, they were discussing the future.

"I don't plan to leave my brother's tribe. I have been used to everything there over the years, and there is no need to separate."

Jiufeng said casually, Wu Yang had already guessed about this result, but now that Jiufeng said it himself, he felt relieved.

As Jiufeng said, they are already familiar with everything in the tribe, and if they really leave, they will be really reluctant.

"But there is no problem for us to occupy the blood sea. I will accompany you to guard here, and the old man Styx dare not have any thoughts."

Jiufeng's words made Wu Yang nod. Without Jiufeng, he really wouldn't be able to guard the sea of ​​blood alone. The Patriarch Minghe is a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, which is far from what Wu Yang can deal with now.

Wu Yang has long realized the problem of his own lack of strength. The twelve ancestor witches need to maintain the overall situation and lead the development of the Wu clan tribe.

In Wu Yang's heart, he wanted to win over some strong people early in the morning, let them form an alliance with the Wu Clan, and seek development together.

Like the monster clan born in the future, they didn't have much power at first, and Dijun and Taiyi were even more lonely, but they united the creatures of all races in the prehistoric and desolate, and recruited the strong everywhere, and the monster clan was born here. ....

The three-legged Golden Crow went from having nothing to having hundreds of millions of subordinates, and what he relied on was to win over the strong and their tribes.

"If we can attract some strong people to come, not only can we reduce our own burden, but also strengthen the defense of the blood sea. This will kill two birds with one stone!"

Wu Yang said to Jiufeng that when the three clans were fighting for hegemony, their own clans were powerful, and they respectively ruled the strongest clans in the prehistoric world, and this was the reason for the earth-shattering tribal war.

The witch clan is very powerful now, but the ancestor witches have no intention of wooing other strong people.

Of course, there are reasons why the Wu tribe claims to be authentic and looks down on other ethnic groups, but it is more because of their different paths and they cannot get together.

Different ways do not conspire with each other, this is the biggest obstacle between the Wu clan and the powerful people of the ten thousand clans.

"Wu Yang, it's not impossible to win over foreign powerhouses. It's just that our Wu Clan is different from the creatures of the Ten Thousand Clans. They practice the Taoist way of primordial spirit, while our Wu Clan cultivates the way of the body. They have different ideas and are willing to contact our Wu Clan. Yes, very few."

Jiufeng Zuwu shook her head, she had no prejudice against other creatures, but she knew very well that forming an alliance with each other was not an easy task.

Wu Yang replied:

"It depends on man's effort. If it doesn't work, it won't hurt us too much. If it works, it will be like a tiger with wings added!"

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From the very beginning, Wu Yang wanted to win over some strong men, such as Patriarch Hongyun, Immortal Zhenyuanzi, and Six-Eared Macaque. These are all very likely to win over.

They have more or less indissoluble karma with the Yaozu, or in other words, with Hongjun. As long as they are used properly, there are still some opportunities to win them over.

"Just do it, and I support you."

Jiufeng laughed, she knew that Wu Yang had an idea, as long as she delegated the power to him, she might be able to get a pleasant surprise.

After the two determined their direction, the next step was to slowly get in touch with those strong men, and then bring them into the witch clan.

At this moment, the Dragon Tooth Guard who guarded Xiandao suddenly came to report.

"Zu Wu, my lord, there are two monks outside asking to see you!"

Jiufeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help looking at Wu Yang.

Someone came to the door so soon?Could it be that he came to rely on them?

"Okay, let's go and see!"

Nine Phoenix Patriarch Wu Xiu raised her eyebrows, got up and walked out, Wu Yang was also very curious, what a coincidence?Who is it?

Outside the main hall, Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly stood on the fairy island, looking around at the surrounding environment.

Seeing Jiufeng Zuwu and Wu Yang coming out, Taoist Mosquito bowed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Jiufeng, Taoist Mosquito of the poor way, is a creature of this sea of ​​blood. I heard that Fellow Daoist expelled Old Man Minghe, so I'm here to congratulate you!".

Wu Yang looked at the weird-looking Mosquito Taoist in black clothes, and suddenly he was stunned.

It turned out to be Daoist Mosquito, but I almost forgot about him.

This Taoist Mosquito was not well-known in the prehistoric world, but when he was enshrining the gods, he could even destroy the saint's spiritual treasure, which shows his extraordinary strength.

"Fellow daoists are here to congratulate, please come to one of the temples."

Jiufeng Zuwu heard what the other party meant, and invited the two into the temple.

Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly looked at each other and walked into the hall.

"Fellow daoists are creatures from the sea of ​​blood, we should move around more in the future."  …

Jiufeng Zuwu said that a maid had already brought futons and invited them to sit down.

Wu Yang kept silent, watching the Great Witch of Nine Phoenix talking to them.

Taoist Mosquito saw that Jiufeng treated him with sincerity, he nodded and smiled and said:

"To be honest, I have a deep hatred with that old man Styx. Now that you have defeated Styx, I am very grateful. I have lived in the sea of ​​blood for a long time, so I should have more contacts with fellow Taoists!".

Before coming, Taoist Mosquito thought that things would be difficult to handle, but who knows that the Wu Clan is not as difficult to contact as imagined.

The other party had no intention of expelling them into the sea of ​​​​bleeding. Instead, it was a sign of making friends and wooing them actively, which made Taoist Mosquito let down his vigilance a little.

"Styx was wounded and survived. He blew himself up that day, but Yuanshen fled without a trace. Leaving him is a disaster after all. I'm afraid he will come to the sea of ​​blood to make trouble again sooner or later. I don't know if you have any good strategies?"

The Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch was clever, and directly threw out the common enemy Styx, and explained that the other party was likely to come again, which gave them both a common goal.

Hearing this, Taoist Mosquito frowned slightly and said:

"Fellow Daoist, it's not bad at all. That old man Minghe is cunning and insidious, and he will take revenge. If he doesn't die, he will definitely make a comeback. If you want a good way to retreat from the enemy, I'm afraid the only way is to kill Minghe completely!".

Taoist Mosquito knows Styx's methods, and the way of the other party's blood god son is infinitely varied and incomparably mysterious. It is really not easy to destroy Styx.

"Styx is seriously injured now. With his cautious temperament, he will definitely find a place to heal his injuries and wait for the opportunity. According to my understanding, Styx is likely to lurk around the blood sea or outside the Wu tribe!"

Taoist Mosquito speaks convincingly, he and Styx have been fighting for so many years, and their understanding of each other is amazing.

Wu Yang and Jiufeng nodded after hearing the words. With the temperament of the ancestor Minghe, it is really possible that they are within these two ranges.

When Jiufeng and Wu Yang wiped out the creatures in the sea of ​​blood, Patriarch Minghe secretly assigned his subordinates to lie dormant outside the Wu tribe for nearly ten thousand years.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Mosquito, if we really find Styx, we, the Wu Clan, and you can rule the sea of ​​blood together in the future!"

Taoist Mosquito's reminder made Jiufeng Zuwu feel that this was indeed a possibility, and she immediately had the idea of ​​killing Styx.

"really?"

The eyes of Taoist Mosquito and Taoist Fly shone brightly, and they jointly ruled the boundless sea of ​​blood, which was already a great benefit to them.