Chapter 612

However, the temple of Zhou Tian can not be established, but the wasteland can not be protected. Therefore, Feng Zichen decided to set up twelve ancestral witch halls on the wasteland to protect the earth.

The identity of the twelve ancestral witches is extremely noble. Naturally, the temple dedicated to them can't be different. Like the human race, the heavenly temple of the acquired treasure level is certainly not worthy of their identity.

Therefore, Feng Zichen decided to build twelve ancestral witch halls of congenital Lingbao level.

In the famine, in order to refine the innate spiritual treasure the day after tomorrow, in addition to using the heaven and earth tripod, the only way is to refine it with chaotic spiritual objects or innate gods and demons as the main material.

Therefore, in order to build the twelve ancestors' witch hall, Feng Zichen set his mind on the chaotic evil Qi source hidden in the wasteland vein from the beginning.

After some planning, although Tiandao intervened, the result was satisfactory. Feng Zichen successfully achieved half of the source of chaotic evil Qi.

Although it is only half of the source of chaos and evil Qi, we can see how huge his power is from his incarnation into a Hunyuan level congenital fierce beast.

No less than an ordinary congenital treasure.

In other words, if this half of the chaotic source of evil Qi is used properly, it can refine a congenital treasure.

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Boom!

When the wind Zichen's mind was fretting, the endless starlight gathered and turned into a raging fire, burning to the pure chaotic origin of the quilt and the corpses of congenital gods and demons.

The predecessor of the corpse of the congenital gods and demons is not simple, and the cultivation of the most inferior also has the cultivation of no less than that of the late quasi saint. They are the mainstay of the magic door and can stand in the wilderness.

Unfortunately, their bad luck, when driving the congenital fierce beast, was killed by Feng Zichen.

Not only his cultivation turned into water, but also his many years of collection, as well as his own flesh, all fell into the hands of Feng Zichen and became his collection.

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Boom!

The stars are endless,

Make daohuo more bright and vigorous.

The terrible high temperature filled the air, setting off layers of heat waves and distorting the void. Even the laws of heaven and earth show signs of melting.

In such a terrible temperature, the source of chaos seems to be ignited, releasing endless mysterious power.

The corpses of congenital gods and Demons slowly melt into a viscous liquid and gradually integrate with the source of chaos.

The face of Feng Zichen could not help but rejoice when the melted corpses of the congenital gods and demons were completely integrated with the source of chaos.

"Yes!"

In the starry sky, a gray streamer rises and falls slowly, as if connected with the world, emitting mysterious fluctuations.

This streamer is a combination of the source of chaos and the remains of congenital gods and demons. It has incomparably mysterious power, just like the source of Tao.

If ordinary people get it, they can degenerate into the top congenital gods and demons with mixed talent.

If a master at the Hunyuan level gets it and reposes his way in it, he can conceive a congenital treasure that completely fits himself.

This is the source of innate Tao!

"What a treasure!"

Looking at the congenital Taoist source that exudes inexplicable attraction in front of him, even if it is Feng Zichen, it is difficult to calm down in his heart.

If he had not already had the Hongmeng Taoist clock and the chart of the stars, I'm afraid he could not restrain the impulse in his heart. He couldn't help branding his own way on it, so as to breed a congenital treasure that is most suitable for him.

However, fortunately, his cultivation has not yet reached the realm of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. Even if he imprints his own Avenue on it, he can not conceive the congenital treasure. At best, he can only conceive a top-grade congenital treasure or the embryo of the congenital treasure.

Plus,

There are many congenital treasures on Feng Zichen.

So he restrained his greed.

However, Feng Zichen's cultivation has not reached the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. I'm afraid it's difficult to refine this congenial Taoist source into a congenial treasure.

However, this is not difficult for him.

Because he did not intend to refine the twelve ancestral witch halls by the traditional method of refining tools.

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"Zuwu hall, come!"

"Zuwu hall, come!"

In the starry sky, Feng Zichen was calm and attentive, and his hands printed continuously, drawing endless divine patterns, and gradually made contact with the zuwu hall, which was silent in the wasteland.

Boom!

For a time, under the call of wind Zichen, the wasteland sent out inexplicable vibration, and the breath of terror rose into the sky, setting off endless clouds and clouds.

Boom, boom!

In this terrible atmosphere, twelve simple palaces gradually emerged from the ruins of the original twelve tribes of the witch family!

Zuwu temple!

This is the residence of the twelve ancestors of witches in those years. It was made by the children of the witches.

They are neither spiritual treasures nor divine objects, but ordinary palaces. However, the twelve ancestral witches live here, which makes them infected with the Taoist rhyme of ancestral witches and have extraordinary power.

The worship of the witch family for countless years has also gradually transformed the zuwu hall.

Become magical,

Become dignified,

Become

be too strong to break!

They are the sustenance of the witch family and contain a lot of ancestral witch breath. Therefore, they are also the last medium for the resurrection of the twelve ancestral witches.

With Feng Zichen's current strength, he can't refine the congenital treasure at all. Therefore, he had to borrow some external forces. The zuwu temple, which is connected with the breath of the twelve zuwu, has become his best choice.

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"Zuwu hall, come!"

"Come, come to me and help me call back the twelve ancestors."

Under the call of Feng Zichen one after another, the ancestral witch hall, which began to fall into silence after the fall of the twelve ancestral witches, began to recover gradually.

Boom!

Continuously, the divine light bloomed and burst out with endless majesty. In an instant, it swept across the whole flood and famine, which frightened all families and couldn't help paying homage.

Boom

In the violent vibration, twelve ancestral witch halls rose from the ground, broke through layers of emptiness, and came to the boundless starry sky in front of Feng Zichen.

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"What happened?"

"Why does the smell of zuwu appear?"

At the moment when the breath of the twelve ancestors appeared, the whole wilderness was shocked. A great existence woke up from the isolation and looked at the boundless starry sky.

Just now, the twelve ancestral witch halls slowly disappeared into the boundless starry sky.

Being anxious and curious is the true portrayal of the great Shentong at the moment.

Today's great supernatural powers can be said to have lived in the shadow of the twelve ancestral witches.

Back in those days, the twelve ancestors joined hands with the witches. It was really a time of great famine. No one could defeat them except Hongjun Daozu.

The enemy,

Except the demon clan, they were all silent.

Thinking of the oppressed scenes in the past, people naturally had a particularly obvious smell of the twelve ancestors and wanted to know what happened.

However, Ziwei emperor is not easy to provoke. Peeping into the boundless starry sky will inevitably cause each other's unhappiness.

What trouble!

They hesitated for a moment. After all, their curiosity outweighed their fear, so they released their thoughts and peeped into the boundless starry sky.

"Presumptuous..."

In the boundless starry sky, Feng Zichen noticed the people's actions and couldn't help looking cold.

Peeping into other people's Dao field with divine thoughts is an act of not paying attention to their master, and is a provocation for the bright.

"It seems that I've been too low-key recently, so that some people forget my means."

When she was angry with the people's actions, Feng Zichen would urge Pangu to annihilate all the people's thoughts, so as to teach them a lesson.

However, before Feng Zichen shot, he heard a great voice, which rang through the whole flood land.

"Get out!!!"

Suddenly, the vast and unparalleled holy power broke out, which seemed to crush everything and shatter the gods' thoughts released by the people.

That's the voice of empress Houtu!

He did it.

Yeah,

The action of Feng Zichen is related to the plan of the resurrection of the ancestral witch. The concern of the later earth is even higher than that of Feng Zichen.

The friendship between the twelve ancestors and witches is not inferior to that between Emperor juntaiyi and Fuxi Nuwa.

It was such a friendship. After learning about Feng Zichen's plan, Houtu was very interested in it and always paid attention to its process.

Now,

Seeing that people want to peep at the changes of the boundless starry sky, Houtu is afraid of being intervened. Therefore, where he could bear it, he directly took the hand to annihilate the people's thoughts of God, so as to warn the people.

"Hum..."

In order to achieve the deterrent effect, the sound of Houtu mobilized the power of the tunnel. Therefore, even if people's strength has increased greatly recently, they will inevitably suffer some losses under this sound, and can't help but make a stuffy hum.

Also at this time, people just remembered that the twelve ancestral witches did not fall completely, and the later earth ancestral witches were still alive.

After understanding this, the people immediately became honest and did not move any other thoughts.

The closer we are to the realm of Hunyuan, the more we understand the terrible of heaven, earth and man. Houtu is the first saint of the tunnel. In fact, his strength is by no means as simple as the surface.

Maybe,

He is the real first person of the Seven Saints.

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"That's all!"

"Since empress Houtu has done it, I will bypass you this time."

In the boundless starry sky, the wind Zichen silently took back her strength.

"Now that the trouble has been solved, we should try our best to refine the zuwu hall."

With a wave of the big sleeve, the wind Zichen mobilized the star power to refine the zuwu hall into the congenital Taoist source.

Because this was to revive the twelve ancestral witches, the ancestral witch hall was refined by Feng Zichen without any resistance.

"Next, success or failure is in one fell swoop."

After refining the zuwu hall, Feng Zichen couldn't help taking a deep breath.

All the preparations have been completed, and the next step is the most critical step, that is to refine the source of innate Taoism into the ancestral witch hall.

This, with the current strength of Feng Zichen, is difficult to do. If it is strong behavior, I'm afraid the refined zuwu hall is only a semi-finished product and can't reach the level of congenital treasure.

So,

This step,

Feng Zichen needs external force.

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"The Father God is on top. Now Zichen wants to build twelve temples to suppress the wasteland and protect the peace of heaven and earth."

"However, Zichen's strength is so weak that it is difficult to complete the temple. We need to borrow the power of the twelve ancestors."

"So now Zichen, on behalf of all living beings in heaven and earth, begged the father to show his grace and help me build the twelve temples."

With that, Feng Zichen respectfully took out the Pangu order (wizard order), held it over his head with both hands, bowed slightly and worshipped towards the void.

This is the external force that Feng Zichen wants to borrow.

Taking Pangu's energy as an example, it's easy to refine zuwu hall, and it's still the most perfect state.

Of course, it is obviously impossible to ask Pangu to revive the twelve ancestral witches. If it weren't for the Lich war, would the flood land be devastated?

This is a sin that the Lich two can't wash away.

Therefore, Feng Zichen would plead with Pangu to protect the wasteland.

This is not a lie, this is the truth.

Isn't the purpose of building the twelve temples just to protect the wasteland? As for the resurrection of the twelve ancestors and witches, that is incidental.

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It seems that she heard Feng Zichen's prayer. Suddenly, a great force came. It was like a breeze blowing, rippling layers of ripples, and the wind Zichen couldn't help but produce a momentary trance.

Then, when he returned to God, the great power had disappeared. At this time, Feng Zichen had a faint feeling, and there seemed to be a little difference around him.

In the heart of surprise, Feng Zichen couldn't help looking at the source of the congenital Tao.

"This is..."

Reaching the eye, Feng Zichen was particularly shocked.

Before his eyes, there was no innate source of Tao. A very familiar Temple appeared there quietly.

"Pangu hall!"

you 're right,

Appearing as like as two peas in the wind, the appearance of the statue is just like the temple of Pangu.

However, different from the Pangu Hall of the witch family, the Pangu hall in front of us is full of the breath of congenital treasure, which is obviously a congenital treasure.

The genuine Pangu hall, without any breath leakage, is isolated from the ancient and modern future, independent of heaven and earth, as if it did not exist.

More mysterious than that.

"This..."

"That's it?"

Looking at the Pangu hall in front of me, the wind Zichen seemed like a dream.

It's too fast!

This is a congenital treasure!

But in the blink of an eye, it was refined. Even if the materials are already ready, it's too fast.

It has to be said that Pangu is Pangu, which is far beyond the imagination of the world.

However, this time, Pangu made a clear difference from the previous one. In the past, when did his old man show up, he didn't make a big noise?

But this time, it was like a breeze blowing on my face, without any sign.

Obviously different from the past.

I don't know why Pangu changed for it?

However, these are not what Feng Zichen should worry about. At present, the most important thing is to set up zuwu hall.

"Points!"

A movement in his heart, Feng Zichen offered Pangu order, released endless light, and shone on Pangu hall in front of him.

Boom!

See, in the light of Pangu order, Pangu hall suddenly burst into endless glow, as bright as the sun, shaking people's eyes.

After a long time,

When the light slowly fades,

The Pangu hall in front of us has long disappeared,

Into twelve majestic temples.

The twelve temples!

Pangu hall is divided into twelve, and its level naturally falls, from the original congenital treasure to the top-grade congenital treasure.