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The moment Zhang Gan saw those qi and blood smoke, Zhang Gan showed joy. There were as many as twelve kinds of these qi and blood smoke, which were clearly emitted by the true blood of the twelve ancestor witches.
Swish!
Can Yu flew over the stone platform, and saw twelve towering stone tablets on the huge stone platform.
The colors of the twelve steles are different, and each of them exudes different laws and fluctuations. Among them are the laws of space, the laws of time, and the laws of thunder. kind of law.
"What a strange stele!"
Remnant jade stopped in front of one of the steles, and Zhang Gan took a quick look. This stone stele, which is as tall as a thousand feet, does not know what kind of material it is made of. Dao Dao Wen.
And these lines faintly form a mysterious big formation, but Zhang Gan can't understand what kind of big formation it is. What's even more strange is that as long as he looks at these lines, a vague shadow will involuntarily appear in his mind. Standing tall and towering, Zhang Qian immediately thought of Pangu.
"These lines have a big secret!"
In an instant, he understood that the lines on these stone tablets had terrifying secrets.
After watching carefully for a while, he found that these lines became more and more complicated, and seemed to be constantly changing, and he felt dizzy after looking at them for a long time.
"How can this be!"
He was taken aback, he was a Daluo Jinxian, and he felt a little dizzy just looking at these lines.
He intends to record these lines, but finds that he can't do it helplessly, because these lines are constantly changing and are different from moment to moment. use.
"True Zuwu blood!"
Blinking his eyes, Zhang Gan no longer looked at these lines, turned his eyes, and immediately let out a low cry. On the top of the stone tablet, where a group of true blood with terrifying power gathered.
This ball of true blood has a radius of Zhangxu. It is connected to the stone tablet below, and strands of true blood hang down on the stone tablet, flowing down along the ever-changing lines on the stone tablet.
In the process of flowing, Zhang Qian keenly felt that something magical had been integrated into these true blood.
That is a strange power, like blood, like origin!
"I see! No wonder each of the witch races created by the twelve ancestor witches is different. They all have their own paths and unlimited growth possibilities. It turns out that at the beginning of creation, the true blood of the ancestor witches flowed through these lines. At that time, different foundations were imprinted by these ever-changing lines, so that every created witch clan has a different foundation!"
These lines are changing all the time, so that the things imprinted into the true blood are different, and the witches created in this way will also be different.
The real bodies of the witch clan are not the same. Although they usually appear in the form of tall human beings, their real bodies are in strange shapes, such as the big witch Qiangyi, who has three heads and six arms, and other big witches are also different.
This is because when the Twelve Ancestral Witches created them, the true blood flowed through the stone tablet, and the lines of the branding were different.
"It's really miraculous. These twelve stone tablets are simply the supreme artifacts of good fortune!"
Zhang Gan sighed in admiration, but he didn't mean to be greedy. Obviously, these twelve stone tablets are only useful if they are in the hands of the twelve ancestor witches, and they are useless if they fall into the hands of others.
Knowing how the Twelve Ancestral Witches created the witch clan, Zhang Gan looked at the true blood on the top of the stele, and with a thought, Can Yu flew over and came to the group of true blood.
Swish!
Can Yu emitted a white jade-colored divine light, which spread slowly and submerged in the ball of true blood in the blink of an eye.
"Sure enough, there is a brand!"
In an instant, Zhang Qian discovered the brand of the ancestor witch in the true blood. As long as the brand was alarmed, the twelve ancestor witches would immediately notice it.
Thanks to the magic of Canyu, the divine light carefully avoided the brand of the ancestral witch, and began to slowly draw the ball of true blood.
Not long after, a drop of true blood, the size of a mote, followed the divine light of the white jade and entered the remnant jade.
Zhang Gan immediately used the prepared vases to take over. These vases were specially refined by him to seal the true blood of the ancestral witch.
Boom boom boom!
The frightening thing is that, obviously, only the real blood the size of a mote of dust fell into the vase, and there was a thunderous tremor, every drop was extremely heavy, as if it wanted to smash through the vase.
theA steady stream of Zuwu's true blood was drawn out by Remnant Jade. Although each time it was only a drop the size of a mote, it could accumulate into a lot. Soon after, a cluster of Zuwu's true blood with a radius of one foot had accumulated in the treasure vase. Blood.
With a thought, Zhang Qian stopped the extraction. The true blood on the top of the stele was only around Zhang Xu. He had drawn so much, which was already the limit. All of them are next to the brand of Zu Wu.
"Next!"
Can Yu moved and flew to the next stone tablet. There was also a ball of ancestral witch's true blood on the top of this stone tablet, which was filled with the mysteries of the law of thunder that burst.
"It should be Qiangliang's true blood!"
The Divine Light of Remnant Jade spread, covering the ball of true blood, and began to draw again.
As time went by, Zhang Gan flew over one stone tablet after another, each time drawing a ball of true blood of the ancestral witch in a radius of about a foot.
Slowly, the twelve vases were filled with the true blood of Zuwu.
This kind of harvest gave him a great sense of satisfaction. Thinking about Shi Zu's contribution, Di Jiang only rewarded him with a small drop of Zu Wu's true blood, but he got so much.
The real bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are extremely huge, and I don't know how much real blood they have, but they only give Shi Zu a little, which shows that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are also reluctant.
"It's completely enough, more than enough, and it can also give Qiang Yi a great fortune!"
He collected so much ancestral witch's true blood that he couldn't use it up. He planned to give Qiang Yi a fortune. Qiang Yi was a great witch created by Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch. It is very likely that Yi's bloodline will return to its original form and become closer to Pangu's true blood.
Even if it is only close, there will be earth-shaking changes. With the true blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Qiang Yi will definitely reach the sky in one step and evolve another strange bloodline.
Maybe he will become the thirteenth ancestor witch of the witch clan!
Nodding his head in satisfaction, Zhang Gan didn't stay any longer, and the envoy Can Yu flew out of the Pangu Temple.
Because of Can Yu's supernatural powers, no one found out that he stole the true blood of the ancestor witch this time. It may be a long time before the twelve ancestor witches will find out that something is wrong.
Not long after, Can Yu flew out of the Pangu Temple without a sound, and left far away, and then Zhang Gan directly passed through the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, and appeared in the blessed place inside Taiwu Mountain.
"My lord, have you succeeded?"
Qiang Yi, who was notified by Zhang Qian, was coming, and asked a little excitedly.
"Of course it's done, Qiang Yi, I'm going to give you a great fortune! You are a descendant of Dijiang's blood, and you have the blood of Dijiang in your body. If you fuse the true blood of the other eleven ancestor witches, you have every hope of becoming The thirteenth ancestor witch!"
Qiang Yi looked overjoyed, and said excitedly: "It's all rebuilt by the Lord, but if I fuse the true blood of the other eleven ancestor witches, won't this matter be hidden?"
"It's okay!" Zhang Qian smiled confidently, "If you fuse the true blood of all the ancestor witches, your own blood will evolve to the source of the blood, close to Pangu.
Although it is only slightly close, it can completely change the bloodline after fusion and become another bloodline, a bloodline close to Pangu's true blood.
At that time, how could the Twelve Ancestral Witches know that your bloodline evolved from the fusion of twelve types of true blood? What's more, this kind of fusion has to be done by me, otherwise, if you force the fusion yourself, it will just explode and die unexpectedly.
I will assist you with the most precious Hongmeng Wanhua Dingding, so that you can perfectly integrate the twelve kinds of ancestral witch blood, and make it sublimated to the fullest! "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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