Prehistoric: King Zhou’s divine choice!

And when Bi Xiao had some guesses, Di Xin was also gradually refining the essence and blood of the ancestral witch Zhu Rong who had just been served.

As a cloud of fire entered his abdomen, he soon felt a burning pain arise from him.

This Zhu Rong's domineering essence and blood is almost not under the essence blood of the most ferocious ancestor Wu Xuanming before!

Even with his physical body that had refined the essence blood of the three great ancestors, he felt a burst of pain.

This made Di Xindu frown slightly.

Thankfully, however, as the burning pain subsided, a very comforting warmth soon emerged, replacing the senses.

Soon, he felt that an even more majestic force was emerging on his own.

"This Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong deserves to be one of the strongest among the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Sensing the power brought by the ancestral witch Zhurong's natal essence blood, Di Xin's heart suddenly rejoiced.

He was almost certain that with the strength of his current physical body, he was afraid that he was no less than the Great Witch Punishment Heaven and Chi You, who were known as the first people under the Ancestral Witches after the fall of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!

However, after refining the essence blood of this Zhurong Ancestor Witch, Di Xin did not end the retreat.

He hadn't forgotten that in his Zhurong Capital Heavenly God Banner, there was still a large amount of fire essence.

It can just help you condense the fire qi in the five qi in your abdomen!

It's just that unlike with the help of Princess Longji before, he was able to directly cross some of the five qi innate sunflower water condensed by Princess Longji's peach spirit root back then.

As long as he absorbs a large amount of the essence of sunflower water, he can easily condense into the energy of sunflower water, one of the five qi in his abdomen, and grow it.

And now, only this spirit of fire is used for its own use.

It still takes him some time to comprehend and refine it, and build the foundation of the five qi from the fire, so that he can directly absorb it and turn it into the five qi in his abdomen.

..............

And when Di Xin was refining the essence of leaving the fire, in the big merchant camp, Zhao Gongming was terminally ill.

I have to say that Lu Press's nail-headed seven-arrow book is indeed weird, and you don't need to take people to cast a spell.

Even though Zhao Gongming has a quasi-saint cultivation, he still has no power to resist and is sick on the bed.

If it weren't for Di Xin's reminder, I am afraid that neither Wen Zhong nor Zhao Gongming, who was cursed, would still be unaware.

"Sure enough, as the king expected, this land pressure. Kill me with a spell. "

"I'm afraid I'm just waiting for the last bow tonight, and the spell casting deadline is one on the twenty-first day. Lu Zhuan Daoist will shoot Gongming Daoist with seven arrows with nail heads. "

Wen Zhong looked at Zhao Gongming, who was already in a coma, with a solemn expression.

Even Kong Xuan couldn't help but have a look of jealousy in his eyes.

Although he had already heard from Di Xin about the strange and vicious nature of this nail-headed Seven Arrows Book.

But now seeing that Zhao Gongming actually has a spiritual treasure such as a quasi-holy cultivation and the twenty-four Dinghai Zhu, he still has no power to resist at all, but he can't help but feel a little surprised and jealous.

However, his five-color divine light is born with supernatural powers, and he has the ability to protect his body, although this nail-headed seven-arrow book is weird and vicious, it may not hurt himself.

Even this time, Lu Jian did not hesitate to risk the big cause and effect to calculate Zhao Gongming, and to damage the situation of the big business, I was afraid that he would be ruthlessly punished by the business king.

While Kong Xuan was thinking like this, he couldn't help but subtly glance at the acquired merit spirit treasure that Princess Longji took out and put aside... Seven incense car.

This great cause and effect of destroying the merit and spiritual treasure, the Lu Zhudao people are only afraid that they will suffer a great calamity!

.............

At the same time, in the palace of King Wu of Zhou in Xiqi City.

At this time, a stone platform was being built in the quiet room, on which a straw figure was placed, with the name of Zhao Gongming written on it, and a charm and a golden seal were placed in front of the stage.

Lu Zhudao was casting a spell, and bowed three times to the straw man above, and saw that there was a little more obscure aura on the straw man representing Zhao Gongming.

Seeing this situation, Lu Zhudao people suddenly looked happy.

"The poor road is a great success!"

And the Burning Lamp Daoist and Guang Chengzi and other golden immortals next to him also had a glint in their eyes.

Jiang Ziya was even more overjoyed, and hurriedly said.

"There is Lao Lu to press Brother Dao, except for that Zhao Gongming, to help the Great Zhou rebel against the situation of Yin Shang!"

During this period of time, although Wen Zhong did not often lead the army to attack the city, he also used the plague technique of Lu Yue and his disciples, and I don't know how many orders of the vanguard officials in Xiqi City were damaged.

Xibohou Jichang's ninety-nine sons, counting Lei Zhenzi who was captured before, turned out to be thirty-nine people in a row.

As a result, the number of Xiqi qi has been damaged.

Now I have been waiting for these twenty-one days, but I am finally expected to get rid of Zhao Gongming.

As long as the true monarch of pure and void morality seeks the magic weapon and rescues the law of Dao Xing Tianzun and Yuding Zhenren in the Yin Shang camp, he can immediately counterattack Jinji Ridge!

How can this make Jiang Ziya, who has been repeatedly frustrated since going down the mountain, not very happy.

In this regard, Lu Jian smiled faintly.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for the poor to do something."

As he said this, he took out a palm-sized bow and several wooden arrows made of Fusang Shenmu from his sleeve, and after counting the hours, he bowed three times in the direction of the sunrise in the east.

Then he took two wooden arrows and put them on the small bow, and shot them right in the eyes of the straw man on the stage! _

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