Rebirth of the Great Desolation: The Sacred Saint and the Dao

Xiao Tianlei did not answer Di Jiang's question, but looked at Di Jiang for a while and then said: "It is indeed Di Jiang, very good!"

The ancestral witches were shocked when they heard Xiao Tianlei call out the name of Dijiang. [] The twelve ancestral witches had no reputation at this time, and the purple-robed and purple-haired man in front of them had never been seen by the ancestral witches. Why would he recognize him?

Own?

Xiao Tianlei continued to look at the remaining ancestral witches, pointing to each one in turn: "You, Jumang, are the ancestral witches of wood; you, Lingshou, are the ancestral witches of gold; Gonggong, the ancestral witches of water; and Zhurong, are the ancestral witches of fire.

Ancestral shaman; Tianwu, the ancestral shaman of wind; Qiangliang, the ancestral shaman of thunder; Xizi, the ancestral shaman of electricity; Shebishi, the ancestral shaman of weather; Zhulong, the ancestral witch of time." Then he said to Di Jiang and Xuan

Ming said: "The ancestral wizard of space speed, Di Jiang; the ancestral wizard of rain, Xuan Ming."

Finally, Xiao Tianlei walked up to a woman in light cloth, was silent for a while, and said: "You are Hou Tu, the ancestral shaman of Tu."

Xiao Tianlei revealed the names and attributes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. The Twelve Ancestral Witches became more and more frightened as they listened. Even Xuan Ming was finally shocked by Xiao Tianlei's magical "ability". Remembering that the other party seemed to be saying this before

Paying tribute to an old friend, the words seemed as if his old friend was none other than Father God Pangu. Thinking of this, Xuan Ming opened his mouth even more, because judging from the cultivation level of the person in front of him, this matter is very likely to be true.

Xuan Ming was about to tell Di Jiang about this, but he saw that Di Jiang had already taken a few steps forward and said, "Senior, how can I know the names and identities of my twelve people?"

Xiao Tianlei smiled and said: "Pangu opened the sky and fell, and the turbid energy of his body turned into the twelve ancestral witches like you. I have some connection with Pangu, so I know your identity."

When the ancestral witches heard this, they were shocked again. But at this time, the ancestral witches no longer thought about the truth or lies of Xiao Tianlei. Most of the twelve ancestral witches were already in the quasi-sage realm, even the youngest like Xuan Ming

There is also the realm of Daluo Jinxian. However, not to mention that the man in purple easily stopped Xuanming Gonggong, even the remaining ten people were suppressed by a dark force when they first arrived here, and they were unable to launch an attack.

Di Jiang is the leader of the witches, so he can naturally assess the situation. If Xuan Ming hadn't told him about the essence and blood, Di Jiang would not have changed his attitude immediately. Even if the other party was not related to Father God Pangu, he was definitely an innate god, so he could share the same

The strength to resist the Twelve Ancestral Witches and sweep across the wilderness is not a problem.

Xiao Tianlei looked at the embarrassed Xuanwu beside him, and just raised his hand to shoot a beam of light into him. The injuries on his body recovered instantly, and he still looked like a master. Suddenly, Xiao Tianlei's face changed again, and all the ancestor witches suddenly felt as if they were not there.

The imposing momentum was suppressed like a mountain, and even if everyone tried their best to resist, it was difficult to resist, and everyone had difficulty breathing.

The ancestral witches didn't know why Xiao Tianlei suddenly attacked. Xiao Tianlei waved at everyone. Suddenly, everyone except Xuan Ming shouted, and then a drop of blood essence flew out from each of the ancestral witches. Xiao Tianlei poured out the essence blood.

With that, the wounds of the ancestral witches immediately recovered, and the coercion on their bodies quickly disappeared.

There are many people with bad tempers among the twelve ancestral witches. Zhu Rong and Qiang Liang were about to change their true bodies and go to fight, but they saw the purple-clothed and purple-haired man suddenly waving a ray of light at the ancestral witches. After everyone was stunned, how could they react?

Half of the people who were fighting were stunned by what appeared out of thin air in their minds. What followed was extremely joyful.

It turns out that the thing that suddenly appeared is what the Wu Clan needs to settle down and live. The Wu Clan has no spirit, cannot control magic weapons, and can only rely on the power of the body to fight against the enemy. And what Xiao Tianlei left in the minds of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is exactly the same thing.

It is a method of physical tempering and close combat tactics. It is many times stronger than the previous physical combat skills practiced by the Witch Clan. Among them, the physical method has been cultivated to the extreme, comparable to the Dharma Body of a Saint.

Xiao Tianlei said: "I know the importance of the essence and blood of ancestral witches to the witch clan, and I will never harm the interests of the witch clan. However, in this way, I owe you a share of karma, and I will pass on the method of cultivation to you.

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Although the essence and blood of ancestral witches is important, it is not as good as the cultivation method. As long as everyone has advanced cultivation, they can make up for the luck lost due to the essence and blood. Di Jiang took the lead and quickly bowed to Xiao Tianlei:

"Thank you, senior, for teaching us **. The twelve of us are deeply grateful."

"Okay, the Wu clan really knows how to make choices, knows the right times and benefits, and has the style of Pangu!"

After hearing what Xiao Tianlei said, Di Jiang added, "I wonder if seniors have ever seen Father God Pangu?"

You must know that except for a few innate gods, all the creatures in the ancient world were transformed by Pangu, and they respected and loved Pangu very much. The Wu Clan lived as the descendants of Pangu, and respected Pangu's father-god more than other creatures. And the purple-robed man

The man called Pangu by his name, and there was more meaning in his words. If he was a person with low cultivation level, he might be a madman who has forgotten his ancestors, but it was obvious that the other person was not!

When Xiao Tianlei heard Di Jiang ask about Pangu, he thought about it for a moment and said, "That's right. Pangu and I have been together for tens of millions of years, but it's a pity that Pangu's Kaitian body died, leaving only you and other Wu clan to pass on his body cultivation method. I

I came here just to pay my respects."

When Xiao Tianlei finished speaking, both Xuanwu and the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already risen from awe to worship of Xiao Tianlei. Being able to get along with Pangu for tens of millions of years, it was clear from this alone that he was no ordinary monk.

Xiao Tianlei continued: "Although Pangu's incarnation in the prehistoric era was a meritorious deed, there were also many helplessness in it. The same helplessness may also happen to you and others. I did not seek that chance of life for Pangu back then, and now I will make up for it with you.

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After Xiao Tianlei finished speaking, he waved his sleeve and swept away, and twelve purple lights fell into the mind of the ancestral witch.

"Although the Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation that you have cultivated is innate, it still has many shortcomings. I have made up for it. The essence of it is for you to appreciate carefully."

Although Xiao Tianlei said it calmly, the twelve ancestral witches were almost ecstatic. The ancestral witches carefully checked the formation method and actually directly increased the strength of the formation by several levels. All parties involved

The flaws have been perfected, and there are almost no flaws. Just because the twelve people have set up a large formation now, even the peak quasi-sage has to avoid its edge! And if everyone waits for their cultivation to become a quasi-sage, the power is really unfathomable

Imagine!

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches lost their essence and blood, they were surprised one after another. Di Jiang, the leader, all bowed to Xiao Tianlei to thank him.

"Please take me to Pangu Hall to have a look."

"Yes, senior, please come with me."

Di Jiang was on the side, walking forward side by side with Xiao Tianlei, while Xuanwu and the remaining ancestral wizards followed closely behind. Although the Pangu Hall was within sight, it was still thousands of miles away. However, none of them were ordinary monks.

It only takes a moment to reach the main hall.

Pangu Hall, also known as the Hall of Ancestral Witches, is the foundation of the Witch Clan. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were born here. As soon as everyone entered the hall, they felt an extremely thick aura coming from them, which sounded like majesty and kindness.

It is the breath of Father God Pangu.

In the center of the hall, there stands a statue hundreds of feet high. It is a fierce man with strong muscles holding a giant axe. The man's eyes are fixed on the front, his cheeks are raised, as if he will jump up and strike down at any time.

An ax for the world!

The ancestral witches quickly knelt down in front of the statue and worshiped: "Dijiang (Lingshou, Jumang...Houtu, Xuanming) pays homage to Father God Pangu." Xuanwu was also awakened by the worship of the ancestral witches and knew that the statue in front of him was

Father God Pangu also hurriedly worshiped: "Xuanwu worships God Father."

Xuanwu bowed to him, which was natural and would increase the favor of all the ancestral witches. But Xiao Tianlei just looked at the statue for a while and sighed: "Dao Dao is not called the Supreme Lord in vain, but it has robbed you of your chance of life."

As Xiao Tianlei sighed, the statue seemed to feel something, and suddenly exuded a completely different atmosphere: vicissitudes of life, sadness, and deep helplessness. The ancestor witches were shocked at first, but then they became more sure.

The relationship between Xiao Tianlei and Pangu was an "old friend", and his admiration for Xiao Tianlei unknowingly increased a bit.

After the ancestral witches got up, Xiao Tianlei said to Di Jiang: "The witch clan was transformed into Pangu's body, and it can be said to be Pangu's authentic sect. It's just that the great way and heaven are ruthless. Don't say wait, even Pangu is just a chess piece. I hope you will work hard to practice.

Fight for that glimmer of hope."

After Xiao Tianlei finished speaking, before Di Jiang could reply, the great witch guarding the Pangu Hall not far away became angry. Even though the man in purple was regarded as a senior by the ancestral witches, it was really disrespectful to belittle Father God in this way, so he shouted: "

You monk is so rude. Pangu Father God incarnates all things, how great it is! You actually belittle Father God in this way, it is really a big sin!"

After the great witch finished drinking, he wanted to step forward to question him. Di Jiang quickly stopped him and shouted: "Senior is an old friend of Father Pangu, how can you argue with me! Why don't you back down!"

The great witch retreated in dismay, and Di Jiang accused Xiao Tianlei again and again. Xiao Tianlei looked at the crowd and saw that all the ancestral witches were a little embarrassed. How could he not know the reason? Xiao Tianlei stopped Di Jiang and said: "Pangu created the world and transformed the prehistoric world.

It is indeed great. Even without the destiny of the Great Dao to open the sky, I believe that Pangu would be willing to perish to create all creatures in the wild. But Pangu is Pangu under the Great Dao. Under the Great Dao, who is not a chess piece and who is not an ant?"

Xiao Tianlei didn't wait for the smoke to clear from the bomb, and then said: "I have preached for Pangu for tens of millions of years, just to try to fight for his life. But I am not as good as Dao, let alone save Pangu, even I can't."

Being hit hard by the Great Dao. You and other Wu clan are under the Dao of Heaven, and there are saints under the Dao of Heaven. Everything under the saints is ants, and you are just ants with slightly stronger strength. If the saint makes a little calculation, the Witch clan will be destroyed.

between!"

All the ancestral witches and great witches were stunned, and then Xiao Tianlei sighed to the statue: "You and I are somewhat in love, and I will try my best to preserve the bloodline of the witch clan. As for whether they can avoid the trend of heaven,

It all depends on fate!" After saying that, he waved his hand to Xuanwu who was also stunned and said: "Xuanwu, let's go."

Xuanwu ignored the huge waves in his heart and hurriedly followed Xiao Tianlei and quickly left the Pangu Hall. At this time, Di Jiang sorted out everything that happened before and after seeing Xiao Tianlei: whether it was his advanced cultivation or the inherited cultivation

The method and understanding of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation all prove that what this person said is true!

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other with a mixture of emotions in their eyes. Di Jiang said: "Brothers and sisters, although what our seniors said is a bit shocking, it is by no means a threat to us! We, the witch clan, are the descendants of Pangu's father and god, and we should show it to ourselves.

The power of God the Father. You must hurry up and practice according to the method of body tempering taught by your predecessors, and you must not neglect it."

The remaining eleven people said yes, and then each returned to their respective tribes, leaving a group of great witches to guard Pangu Hall.

Xiao Tianlei withdrew his consciousness and said to himself: "Witch clan, I don't know if I can escape the fate of heaven. Forget it, I have done what I have to do." Xiao Tianlei spread out his palms, and twelve drops of ancestral witches were floating on them.

Essence and blood, "Now, all that is left is the essence and blood of Nuwa."

Although Xuanwu didn't know the meaning of Xiao Tianlei's words, Xiao Tianlei's shock to Xuanwu was undoubtedly huge. Xuanwu was now in awe of this master.