Chapter 608 The Twelve Ancestors of Wu are complete, and the Wu clan is in danger

Author: Qingdeng Road

Chapter 608 The Twelve Ancestors of Wu are complete, and the Wu clan is in danger

Wang Yu suddenly understood something.

This is the difference between inheritance and starting from scratch!

"The Fourth Patriarch exists because of you. If you are here, there will be the Four Patriarchs. If you are not here, the Four Patriarchs will no longer exist."

"You can definitely withstand the Fourth Ancestor's luck. I was waiting for you before because I was worried that your luck and luck would be too great, which would lead to your strength improving too quickly and changing your state of mind..."

When Fuxi said this, he couldn't go on.

The expressions of the other people were also a bit off. When they looked at Wang Yu, there was a hint of weird respect in their eyes.

I have never seen anyone improve their strength so quickly, and it feels like they can't even keep up with their thinking.

Wang Yu smiled shyly.

…

Buzhou Mountain.

Fuxi looked at the surrounding environment, and his eyes suddenly revealed: "So that's it... No wonder I can't find you in the ancient tribulation, and it's still like this?"

Next to him, the Earth Emperor Lieshan clan had a solemn expression: "This does not seem to be the method of the founding Yuanling. There are traces of that person... It can't be..."

Gongsun Xuanyuan's expression also changed. He pulled Wang Yu over and asked in a low voice: "You won't fall into other people's schemes again, right? This place is not like an ordinary place."

"How to use the word "you"?"

Wang Yu smiled slightly, understanding the doubts of several people: "If it is really that person's plan, I can't escape even if I want to."

"As far as the current situation is concerned, all developments are for the better."

"The future is still too far away for us. We should first seize all the opportunities we have and improve our strength so that we can be qualified to face future problems."

Dayu nodded and agreed: "The Fourth Patriarch is right. If you don't reach the realm, you will work in vain and your heart will be useless. It is better to face it calmly."

"No matter what is in front of you, we will defeat it with all our strength!" Ying Zheng waved his hand gently and said domineeringly.

Not far from him, Xiang Yu, who was more than two meters tall, was silent and looking around secretly.

After chatting in the Fire Cloud Cave before, everyone finally discussed the candidates for the remaining twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan, and finally decided that the three emperors, Dayu, Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu would come.

No one had any objections to the arrival of the Three Emperors, and Dayu was also welcomed by everyone, not much behind the Three Emperors.

Only the appearance of Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu was questioned by everyone, and they wanted to compete with them, fearing that they could not bear the name of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

In the end, Ying Zheng sacrificed a black empire, and Xiang Yu used a pair of fists to make everyone swallow the words in their mouths.

His movements and behaviors were so domineering that Wang Yu was stunned and said that he was indeed the legendary First Emperor and Overlord!

"In that case, I'll leave it to you all." Wang Yu looked at the six people and saluted again.

The Three Emperors, Dayu, smiled slightly, accepted the gift calmly, and then returned the gift again.

Ying Zheng and Xiang Yu ducked sideways and returned the favor.

In terms of seniority, Wang Yu is their ancestor and the fourth ancestor, so how dare they accept his courtesy.

…

"The candidates for the twelve ancestral witches have now been selected. The remaining ones are just waiting for them to refine the corresponding ancestral witch rules and become true ancestral witches. I can eliminate less than half of the karma of the witch clan and obtain it.

It corresponds to the destiny."

While everyone was refining the rules of the ancestral witches, Wang Yu sat cross-legged in Buzhou Mountain, thinking secretly about the future.

"I hope that this time I will be able to perfect my magical power... at least 90% of it will be completed. When all the Wu Clan appear in the world and fulfill the destiny of the Wu Clan to control the land in the ancient times, the corresponding fortune should also allow me to complete the infinite space Taoist robe.

I’m practicing!”

It's too difficult, it's really too difficult!

Infinite Divine Pathway Clothes, now, I finally see the possibility of perfection!

To be honest, even Wang Yu, when he created this magical power, never thought that this magical power would be so difficult.

"It's really a scam. This foundation is too strong, which is not a good thing!" Wang Yu sighed.

Just like in modern times, some students have too solid theoretical knowledge in all aspects. They originally just wanted to make a water gun to feed the naughty children in the neighborhood, but in the end they made a water gun that can kill a brown bear from a distance of 800 miles.

Forbidden weapons!

Isn't this a disaster?

"Fortunately, now we finally see the dawn. Even my seventh meridian has completed the transformation of the world into chaos. The rest, it is estimated that after the ancient tribulation is completed, the destiny of the Witch Clan should be completed.

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"My magical powers are complete and my body's transformation is complete. At that time, I can finally break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

To be honest, although it is quite satisfying to fight monsters through higher levels and have combat power that is not in line with your current level, but as time goes by, you still cannot reach your level, which is quite annoying.

Counting the time, he has stayed in the Golden Immortal realm for the longest time after practicing.

"It's time to end."

Wang Yu looked up at the sky and said this.

Time passes. In Buzhou Mountain, time is passing by. Everyone can see it, but they suddenly realize that such a long time has passed!

"Xiaoyu, we have completed the refining." Holding the wooden stick that exuded the power of space, Fuxi walked over with his upper body naked and sighed.

"His Majesty the Emperor..." Looking at his dress, Wang Yu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Although the original Fuxi had disheveled hair, he did not look slovenly at all. He had a wild and uninhibited temperament. To describe him in one word, he would be a frivolous scholar.

But now Fuxi is topless, and the two lumps on his chest can make most women scream with shame. Yanran is a berserker, and he still looks like the scholar before.

Good guy, even though you have refined the rules of the ancestral witch and become an ancestral witch, you can't change so much, right?

"Call me Di Jiang." Fuxi interrupted Wang Yu and said seriously, "I am now the boss of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Space Ancestral Witch Di Jiang!"

Okay, this is the beginning of the show.

"I am the ancestral wizard of time, Zhu Jiuyin." The Earth Emperor Lieshan walked over on the long river of time, with two snakes hanging on his ears, one black and one white, like the past and future of time.

"I am the ancestral shaman of gold. I am the ancestral wizard." Gongsun Xuanyuan was holding a tiger's head on his head, with wings growing out of his back. He was carrying billions of golden lights, densely packed like a galaxy.

When a bit of golden light hit a piece of bluestone, it pierced through the bluestone as if it were nothing. There was no movement at all.

Although it is golden light, it is extremely sharp.

"I am the ancestral shaman of thunder, strong and good." Ying Zheng roared domineeringly, holding a purple snake in his mouth and a red one in his hand. They were all transformed into thunder, the righteous way was majestic, and evil spirits were warded off.

"I am the ancestral shaman of the wind, Tian Wu." Xiang Yu strode forward, moving like a dragon or a tiger, majestic, but the eight tails behind him were really unbearable for Wang Yu to look at.

"Everyone, there is no need to be so serious. How about returning your true colors?"

Wang Yu really couldn't stop watching it. This was not a role-playing, and becoming the Twelve Ancestral Witches just meant gaining their destiny, opportunity and responsibility. This kind of external appearance was really unnecessary.

These ancestors either don't know this or they just like to play.

Wang Yu was speechless, feeling that his understanding of the Three Emperors was constantly being refreshed.

It seems that the previous sense of superiority and endless distance is gone, and there is more closeness.

Sure enough, funny comparisons can eliminate all barriers.

"Ahem, aren't we thinking that since we have become ancestral witches, we have to be like ancestral witches?" Facing Wang Yu's gaze, Gongsun Xuanyuan coughed and said.

"Like the ancestral witch, what matters is not the appearance, nor the silver-like pewter spearhead, but the behavior, strength, movements, and ability to take on the responsibilities after being blessed." Wang Yu said softly.

It's not that the Three Emperors, Ying Zheng, and Xiang Yu don't know... Hey, is there one missing?

Just when Wang Yu reacted, in his sight, Dayu, who still looked like his original self, walked over slowly, with his feet bare.

From the outside, he didn't have the bells and whistles of others, but there was an extra mark between his eyebrows, like a drop of water.

"I am the ancestral wizard of ice, Dayu." Dayu came to the front in a few steps and said calmly and indifferently.

Following his words, there was a vast sound of water flowing.

A huge ocean appeared behind Dayu's head, and in the ocean, a snow-white iceberg slowly emerged.

Dayu suddenly reached deep into the vision behind his head, pulled out the iceberg, and held it in his hand. After a dazzling movement, the iceberg turned into a snow-white stick.

"..."

Wang Yu pressed the trigeminal nerve hard. Well, he was wrong.

These big guys can do whatever they want, but none of them are normal.

If he remembered correctly, the Ice Ancestral Witch's name was Xuan Ming, who seemed to be a woman... So, he seemed to understand why Dayu was the only one who kept his true appearance.

It’s not that I don’t want to change, but that I’m really embarrassed.

"Xiaoyu, we have returned to our positions. I feel a great catastrophe, the catastrophe of our birth." Finally, Fuxi smiled, transformed back, and said in a condensed voice.

The divine light shone, and after Fuxi, everyone else also changed their appearance back.
To be continued...