Primordial Chaos: Pan Gu and the System at Odds

Witch clan.

For one hundred thousand years, under the effect of Pangu's essence and blood and the ancestral witch's essence and blood in other worlds.

The ancestral witches once again returned to the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

Just now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were surrounding the Hongmeng System, discussing how to kill it.

Then I heard the news about Zixiao Palace’s sermon.

"I'm Hongjun?"

Zhu Rong was a little confused. He knew Hongjun, the sixth gang leader of the Father God Demon God Gang and their sixth uncle.

But who is I, Hongjun?

"Idiot, this 'Lao Tzu' is a colloquial term!" Gonggong said with disdain, "In the past, the time traveler Wu Dabu often used the word 'Lao Tzu'!"

"Who are you calling stupid, water player? I just didn't react just now!" Zhu Rong was furious and retorted immediately.

"I'm talking about you!" Gonggong suddenly became unhappy. I kindly remind you what I mean.

What do you mean by attacking me?

At this time, the shadow of the heart next to Pangu's blood pool shook, and a big hand came towards Gonggong and Zhu Rong.

The other ancestral witches sighed and closed their eyes silently.

Three~two~one!

"Ah~~!"*2

"Father God, have mercy!!"

…

Sure enough, he was beaten!

If you say something bad, you have to say it to me. How miserable!

Di Jiang threw back the motionless Hongmeng system and said. "Put this system back first, wait and then kill! Let's let the Witch Clan come out first!"

The other ancestral witches nodded.

According to the flow of time, the Wu Clan has been born too late, and the Wu Clan must be sorted out!

Zhu Jiuyin thought for a while and said,

"Let the great witches also participate. They will all come to the Pangu Blood Pool to create their own witches!"

"What should Dayi do?" Hou Tu asked. Dayi was his subordinate, but now he was taken away by Hou Yi.

If he was allowed to participate in the birth of the Wu clan, would Dayi come back and see his immediate Wu clan die?

Di Jiang thought for a while and said: "If you don't notify him, just activate the blood pool for him alone in the future!"

"Okay!" Zhu Jiuyin nodded and gave the summoning order to the great witches through his bloodline.

Ten ancestral witches stood by the Pangu Blood Pool, discussing the number of witch clans.

Only Gonggong and Zhu Rong screamed for mercy in the corner!

…

In Zixiao Palace, Pangu took back his palm with a smile. Lean on the green lotus leaves and squint your eyes appropriately!

The aura of Hongjun lying on the ground in the distance was changing faster and faster. Seeing this, Luo Hu guessed,

In less than two and a half years, Hongjun will wake up!

Two years later, Hongjun's aura became dull and his emotionless eyes disappeared. Looking at himself, he murmured,

"I didn't expect that there would be disasters if you advance according to the rules!"

When the rules are promoted to Hunyuan Tai Chi, there will be disasters in the rules, which Hongjun never expected.

After all, it has been deduced several times. As long as Honghuang is promoted, his rules will reach the Hunyuan Taichi level.

I didn't feel the disaster at all, but fortunately I was not alone!

Hongjun stood up from the ground, the boss was sleeping soundly, and Luo Hou was playing with his Hongmeng bead string.

Hongjun's eyes flashed with a smile. The next moment, his face turned livid and he shouted,

"Well, you old seventh, if you dare to steal my spiritual treasure while I'm not paying attention, return it quickly!"

"Holy shit!"

Luo Hu was startled, and a lot of jade butterflies fell from his body, but Luo Hu didn't pay attention. Turn around and run,

"I got it based on my ability, why should I give it back!"

"Don't run, stop!"

…

Pangu opened his eyelids, and along with the noise of the two, Hongjun's figure just disappeared.

Seeing this, Pangu turned over and continued to sleep.

The Avenue of Power has already reached the peak of Hunyuan Tai Chi, and he has no clue about the next level.

But for now, it’s useless to have so many insights.

His cultivation is still at the early stage. Even if he realizes the next realm, his cultivation will not be able to be used.

It's better to improve your cultivation first. Pangu's breathing rises and falls, containing the most profound truth.

The cultivation base is slowly rising. Although it is slow, the combat power is constantly increasing.

…

Thousands of years later, in Pangu Hall, in the blood pool.

Every life is being nurtured in it, and the twelve ancestral witches and a group of great witches are refining the essence and blood to restore their vitality.

After a long time, the ancestral witches and the great witches opened their eyes and looked at the life beating in the blood pool, filled with joy.

They can be considered a tribe!

"From today on, the Witch Clan is officially established!" After Di Jiang said, the Twelve Ancestral Witch Palaces rose around Pangu Palace.

This time, a total of 3,600 little witches and 360,000 witches were born.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches worked together to transfer these gestating witch clans to the Twelve Ancestral Witches Palace.

The great witches were guarding the area.

Then the Twelve Ancestral Witches returned to Pangu Palace and looked at the Hongmeng System.

Hongmeng is an advanced system, and the power of Pangu Palace is not enough to kill it.

This made the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel like they had no idea what to do, knowing that the treasure was inside. But it can't be opened.

Zhu Rong yelled anxiously.

He ran to fight with Gonggong to relieve his boredom.

"Cultivation, use all the blood essence and blood of Pangu and the ancestral witch!" Di Jiang said.

"We are all in the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and the power we summon is enough to kill it!"

After saying that, Di Jiang took out the remaining blood essence and divided it equally among the ancestor witches to refine and practice.

…

Thousands of years later, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, more and more Wu clan figures were visible to the naked eye.

Thirty-six hundred little witches and 360,000 witches have been born.

Xiao Wu was born with the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal. His physical body was unparalleled and he could easily defeat the creatures of Taiyi Xuan Immortal.

When witches are born, there are heavenly beings and mysterious beings.

Each of them is a being with unparalleled combat power, easily surpassing the same level of combat power.

Under the rule of more than three hundred great witches, they occupied a large area at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

On this day, a man with handsome features and a cool temperament walked into the territory of a great witch.

"I haven't been back for a million years. I didn't expect Xiao Wu and Wu to come out!"

Hou Yi's eyes were mysterious and unpredictable, and the aura of Daluo Jinxian at his peak was exuded.

"Haha, brother Hou Yi, it's been a million years and you're back!"

Soon, Kuafu, the great shaman of this tribe, laughed and walked away.

He spread out his hands and pounced on Hou Yi with all his strength.

"Brother Kuafu, long time no see!"

Hou Yi also laughed and opened his arms to welcome Kuafu's embrace.

boom!

An earth-shattering sound sounded at the moment the two hugged each other.

Attract the attention of other wizards in the tribe. After seeing that it was the leader of his family, he no longer had any doubts and everyone went about their own business.