The Wu people do not worship heaven or earth.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are a symbol of invincibility.

At this time, Ancestor Wu Zhurong stood there, with a body of tens of thousands of zhang, which could not be compared with heaven and earth.

But at this time, in the hearts of all the powerhouses of the God Realm, they all felt that this figure had suppressed the heavens and the earth, and trampled the entire heaven and earth under their feet.

And there is no sense of disobedience, as if it should be.

Such a discovery made the strong people even more frightened, even terrifying.

It's terrible, and with their perceptions, they can't understand it at all.

The existence of Ancestral Witch Zhurong has surpassed this Fantasy Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds itself.

At this time, looking at the three palace masters, they were obviously stunned at this time, looking at the ancestral witch Zhurong, there was a blank look in their eyes.

Obviously, they didn't understand why their own side, which was still pushing people just now, suddenly lost any momentum.

That figure of tens of thousands of feet stood there, suppressing not only heaven and earth, but also everything.

At this time, Ancestor Wu Zhurong didn't pay attention to anyone, but looked at the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

There were Mo Yu and Liu Shen standing there.

The eyes of this ancestral witch were always staring at Mo Yu, and the shocking voice sounded again.

"People of the homeland, I ...... Why...... Wake up ......"

A voice came out, and this was already the voice that the ancestral witch tried his best to suppress.

But there is still the power of piercing gold cracked stones.

The eardrums of the people around him were torn.

And Mo Yu was still indifferent, chuckling again and saluting to the ancestral witch Zhu Rongzuo: "Congratulations on the return of the ancestral witch, if there are great changes today, the mythical world has become the target of everyone, the darkness is coming, and the myth is in danger." "

"Yes...... ...... like this" Ancestral Witch Zhurong nodded, raised his head and stared at the sky, and his voice rose again, "Sure enough, there is an extremely evil smell......

After speaking, the ancestral witch looked around again, and then asked, "Junior, wake me up, there is a request." "

And Mo Yu replied with a smile: "Heaven and earth have changed greatly, Poor Dao, as a speaker of the mythical world, can speak on behalf of the family teacher Taiqing, or on behalf of the Jade Emperor, the lord of the three worlds of mythology, the ancestor and witch have returned, but they don't respect heaven and earth, and the mythical family!"

"Hahahaha!"

Ancestor Wu Zhurong suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this, and the laughter came out, shocking again.

I don't know how many timid people are frightened at this time, and they almost didn't stabilize their figures.

"What a myth. "Fire God Zhu Rong's consciousness at this time seems to have regained clarity, and his speech is no longer intermittent.

His eyes that seemed to be burning slowly closed and closed, and a mysterious aura spread in the divine realm.

"What's going on...... this?"

"I don't know, it seems that this mythical ancient god is using some means?"

The powerhouses of the Divine Realm were puzzled, this was because at this time, they felt that the aura in the entire Divine Realm was different, and even the air had changed shape.

It was an inexplicable feeling, and their intuition told them that the situation had something to do with the mythical old god.

They don't know the name of the ancestral witch, so they call it a mythical god.

That's right.

Even in the mythical world, the witch clan is too ancient, and after the war of the three clans, it is convenient for the demon clan to compete for hegemony.

Of course, the birth of the Wu clan was earlier than the three major clans, especially the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were the demon gods of chaos who were born when the mythical world was still in chaos!

At this time, Ancestor Wu Zhurong is according to Mo Yu's divine thoughts, which is to stretch some kind of terrifying mythical supernatural power, and he can know the future in one thought!

After a few breaths, Ancestor Wu Zhurong opened his eyes, and his expression was already enlightened.

"It turns out that there are already people in this heaven and earth who have become holy, and you are a disciple of a saint. "

"Exactly. Mo Yu made another move.

"Well, when darkness comes, since I have awakened, I am already involved in it, and since you are the one who speaks, this seat will also respect you. "

"Zu Wu is serious. Mo Yu smiled again.

"Hiss!"

When such a conversation came out, there was a sudden gasp in the divine realm.

"You have heard that such a terrible mythical creature should be honored by the Lord of the Mythical World!"

Everyone was shocked, and their mouths opened wide, as if at this moment, Mo Yu had turned into an invisible giant in their eyes.

"And don't forget, that mythical ancient god just now actually called this young adult a saint disciple!"

"Saint disciple, this is terrifying!"

"No wonder this adult old man felt that he was a dragon among people when he saw it, it turned out to be a disciple of a mythical saint, and when the three immortal palaces fought for the inheritance of the saint, they didn't expect the real saint disciple to be in front of them. "

"You can pull it, what kind of dragon among people, you didn't say that before, you old immortal!"

All kinds of discussions and quarrels came out again, and in short, everyone was shocked by Mo Yu's identity.

After all, not everyone knows the identity that Mo Yu arranged for him.

Of course, there are also those who are curious about the identity of Zu Wu Zhurong.

At this time, the forces next to Wanjietong have obtained first-hand information.

But seeing Wanjietong, he explained with a smile: "This is Zhu Rong, the fire god who is one of the twelve ancestors of mythology!"

The mythical powerhouses were suddenly amazed again.

But seeing Wanjietong, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What are you amazed at, do you know the mythical witch clan, and what does the ancestral witch represent?"

The mythical powerhouses collectively shook their heads, some of them may have heard of it, but they definitely don't understand the specifics.

Then Wanjietong explained again: "At the beginning of time, a chaotic world slowly spread, and the god of 'Pangu' woke up and opened the world with an axe, and this is the deepening and the four sections!"

But this 'Pangu' also fell because of the huge consumption.

But its Yuan Shen Differentiation Sanqing is for the mythical Sanqing sage, and the young adult is the closed disciple of Taiqing Laozi. "

Wanjietong pointed to Mo Yu in the distance and continued to explain: "And the body and bloodline of this 'Pangu' have turned into twelve ancestral witches!"

Each of these twelve ancestors is incomparably strong in the flesh, devouring heaven and earth, manipulating feng shui, thunder and lightning, and has the ability to reclaim the sea and move mountains, and change the heavens and the earth.

Then there were great witches Houyi, Xingtian, Chiyou and so on appeared successively.

So far, the mythical witch clan was born, and it once competed for hegemony with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Jun in the mythical ancient era. "

"Shhh

Through the explanation of Wanjietong, the powerhouses of the divine realm were even more shocked.

Looking up at the figure standing in the void, my heart was shocked.

Of course, all the people present were strong nerves, and the voices of Wanjietong and the powerhouses in other directions could also hear it clearly.

So the entire divine realm boiled again.

"It's terrible that this mythical ancient god still has such a background. "

"The old man now only feels lucky, a kind of luck to be able to see such a creature!"

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