Prehistoric: Refining the Demon-Slaying Sword, Killing the Lich and Calamity

"What conditions?"

Di Jiang asked.

"First of all, if our human race encounters a catastrophe in the future, you Wu clan must take action."

Jiang Chen spoke.

"can!"

Di Jiang agreed directly.

For the Wu clan to be able to cultivate into a primordial spirit, this is nothing at all.

"Second, I want all the treasures of your witch clan!"

Jiang Chen said directly.

The Witch Clan respects the power of the physical body, and their physical body is the best magic weapon. Without the use of magic weapons, they can be countless times stronger than countless prehistoric monks.

In the eyes of many monks in Honghuang, the Wu clan has no soul and cannot use magic weapons at all.

However, it would be wrong to say that the Wu clan has no treasures.

On the contrary, the treasures possessed by the Witch Clan might not even be comparable to the Monster Clan.

After all, the Wu Clan is guarding Buzhou Mountain, and there are countless opportunities for Buzhou Mountain. Over the endless years, the Wu Clan may have accumulated a lot of treasures.

Although they can't use magic weapons, if those magic weapons are obtained by them, many magic weapons will be lost in the hands of the Yaozu, which also weakens the power of the Yaozu in disguise.

In the witch clan, the great witch, and the ancestor witch are naturally not afraid of the magic weapons of the monster clan, but those magic weapons are still extremely lethal to countless members of the witch clan.

Even if the witch clan doesn't use magic weapons, they are still the most powerful race in today's prehistoric world. In particular, they have the blood of Pangu, and they are the true descendant of Pangu.

If it wasn't for the calamity of the Lich, the Houtu Ancestral Witch was calculated by the heavens and transformed into the six reincarnations. Among the twelve Ancestral Witches, there is a lack of an Ancestral Witch, and they cannot use the Twelve Capitals of the Witch Clan. .

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches frowned when they heard that Jiang Chen wanted all the treasures of the Witch Clan.

Some lions opened their mouths!

However, after a little hesitation, Di Jiang still agreed.

"can!"

Compared with the primordial spirit method of the Wu Clan, those magic weapons of his Wu Clan are nothing.

After all, Jiang Chen's battle just now showed everything. If the Wu Clan had a soul, the increase in combat power would not be comparable to those magic weapons.

Without Yuanshen, the magic weapons obtained by the Wu clan over the years are just decorations.

"I also want a drop of the blood of your twelve ancestor witches!"

Jiang Chen spoke again.

After all, the blood of the ancestor witch is a good thing to improve the heel, even if the strong of the Da Luo Jinxian get it, it will have great benefits.

"what?"

The twelve ancestor witches were furious!

They didn't get any benefits, even if the other party begged for treasures many times, it's simply too hateful to beg for the essence and blood of their ancestral witch at this time.

Condensing a drop of Zuwu's essence blood can affect Zuwu's strength, how could Zuwu agree so easily.

Compared with the essence and blood of the ancestor witches, the countless treasures of the witch clan are nothing at all.

It can be said that Jiang Chen proposed such a condition, but he was touching the ancestral witch's back scale.

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Chapter 87

"Bold!"

As Jiang Chen begged for the blood essence of the ancestral witch, Zhu Rong couldn't help it at first, and yelled angrily.

The other ancestral witches also looked slightly angry, thinking that this human race was too greedy.

Asking Zu Wu for blood essence, this kind of thing, other people dare not even think about it.

And this human race actually wanted to ask the twelve ancestor witches for blood essence.

One drop of blood essence for an ancestor witch is still twelve drops, this human race is too courageous.

Some don't know how to live or die!

After Zhu Rong shouted angrily, his ancestral witch directly oppressed Jiang Chen.

"If you, the Wu family, have no intention of cooperating with this seat, you don't need to make this deal, and this seat will leave now."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left.

If Zuwu used power to overwhelm others, this cooperation would be out of the question.

"and many more."

Zhu Jiuyin spoke immediately, and glanced at Zhu Rong, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Hmph!" Zhu Rong was full of reluctance, this human race was too treacherous, and it was such an excessive request to ask.

"Zhu Jiuyin, is this person really reliable?"

Di Jiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin and asked.

"Brother, each of my ancestor witches of the witch clan took out a drop of the blood of the ancestor witches, practiced for a period of time, and the strength will return, why not take a gamble!"

Zhu Jiuyin said.

After all, he saw some fragments of future time on Jiang Chen's body. Although they were vague, they might change the fate of the Wu Clan.

The Witch Clan was already the main character in this prehistoric world, but because of Hongjun's intervention, the Monster Clan was given a chance to breathe.

Even though the Wu Clan doesn't have a primordial spirit and can't calculate the secrets of heaven, Zhu Jiuyin saw a fragment of time in the future of the Wu Clan a long time ago, and the future of the Wu Clan doesn't seem to be good.

The Wu Clan will eventually be wiped out from the wild world.

However, as long as Jiang Chen, a human race, appeared, he almost fought back, but he saw a glimmer of hope.

Compared to the hope of the entire witch clan, a drop of blood essence from the twelve ancestor witches is nothing at all.

"Tell me, what other requests do you have, tell them together, and I, the Wu Clan, agree to them all!"

Although Di Jiang looked indifferent, he agreed without hesitation.

"Big brother!"

Several ancestral witches opened their mouths, obviously unwilling.

"That's it for this matter. It's a matter of great importance to our witch clan. Each of you will condense a drop of ancestral witch blood and give it to this human brother!"

After Di Jiang's words fell, a drop of bright red blood essence condensed first, and floated directly in front of Jiang Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Jiuyin, Houtu, and Xuanming also condensed the blood of the ancestor witch.

The other ancestral witches glared at Jiang Chen viciously, and had no choice but to obey Di Jiang's arrangement.

In fact, the relationship between the ancestral witches is not as harmonious as it appears on the surface, especially the ancestral witches Zhurong and Gonggong, who are incompatible with each other, and they can fight as soon as they say it. The only ancestors who can suppress them are Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin .

However, in the Wu Clan, Di Jiang is the eldest brother of Zu Wu, and the Zu Wu still listen to Di Jiang very much.

But Zhu Jiuyin played a crucial role in the Wu Clan.

Without the primordial spirit, it is impossible to calculate the secrets of heaven, and can only rely on the time law of Zhu Jiuyin to spy on the fragments of the future time law.

"Dijiang Zuwu really thinks about the overall situation, and it's a pleasure to cooperate with you!"

As soon as Jiang Chen raised his hand, he took away all twelve drops of ancestral witch blood in front of him.

If other people saw these twelve drops of ancestral witch blood essence, they might be excited for a long time, but Jiang Chen didn't show any expression.

Although the blood essence of the ancestral witch is precious, the energy contained in it is not as good as that of Pangu chalcedony.

Therefore, for Jiang Chen, the blood essence of the ancestral witch is useful to him, but it is not to the extent that he desires it.

"Human race, you have obtained the blood essence of the twelve ancestor witches of my witch clan. If you can't let me have the primordial spirit, I will tear you to pieces!"

Flames rose above Zhu Rong's head, burning with anger.

"If I let you have the primordial spirit, how about giving me another drop of ancestral witch blood?"

Jiang Chen spoke lightly.

"This......"

Zhu Rong, who was about to go into a rage, was choked back by Jiang Chen's words.

"Brothers of the human race, don't be as knowledgeable as Zhu Rong, he is just so fiery."

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin spoke.

"Let's talk about your other requirements!"

"Let me see how big your appetite is."

Di Jiang spoke lightly.

I already knew that Jiang Chen would open his mouth like a lion.

These are only three requirements, and there will be other requirements later.

"I came to your Wu clan to cooperate, not to ask for it."

Jiang Chen said lightly.

It's not that he opened his mouth like a lion, but he wanted to show his attitude.

If he speaks lightly, he is not qualified to discuss cooperation with the Wu clan.

The method of primordial spirit of the Wu Clan that he brought out is absolutely worthy of these treasures of the Wu Clan.

"There are not many requirements, there are two more requirements."

"I need the enlightenment method of the Twelve Capitals of your Witch Clan, the Heavenly God Demon Formation."

As Jiang Chen's words fell, the expressions of the twelve ancestor witches all froze.

The strength of the witch clan is not only due to the strength of the ancestor witches, but also the strength of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals of the witch clan.

Especially this big formation is even more terrifying than the Monster Race Zhou Tian Xingdou big formation.

This human race actually wanted the method of comprehension, which made all the ancestral witches look frozen, and Zhu Rong was almost about to beat someone again.

"give him!"

"If he can comprehend, it may not be a good thing."

"If you can't understand it, it's useless to get it."

Zhu Jiuyin spoke.

"What's the last condition?"

Di Jiang asked with a cold face.

"The last condition will be discussed later."

"This is the primordial spirit method of your witch clan, just the first half."

"The second half, when the last condition is met, I will give it to you."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he directly threw a jade slip to Zu Wudi Jiang.

When Di Jiang got the jade slip, his body was shaken under careful perception, and his expression gradually began to cheer up.

From the jade slips, Di Jiang finally understood why his Wu Clan didn't have a primordial spirit.

In fact, the Wu Clan has a soul, but the body of the Wu Clan is too strong, which produces a special traction that disperses the soul in every cell of the body. Over time, the Wu Clan can only develop their own The body is mysterious, and by enhancing their own physical strength, they will make their witch clan stronger.

In fact, the Wu people have primordial spirits. As long as they have a special practice method, they can gather the primordial spirits scattered in the cells of the physical body from every cell in the physical body, and then they can have the primordial spirit. ..

And this method of primordial spirit records the method of gathering the primordial spirit of the Wu clan.

Perceiving everything in the jade slips, Di Jiang looked excited.

"So it is, so it is!"

Di Jiang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Looking at Dijiang's expression, the expressions of the other ancestor witches were shocked. They had already seen that their witch clan could definitely cultivate the primordial spirit, and they couldn't help feeling turbulent waves in their hearts.