The Flood Continent is on a mountain separated by hundreds of millions of miles from Buzhou Mountain.

Meng Haoran was pulling the power of Ziwei Xingchen, refining and strengthening his natal star, with a look of intoxication on his face.

He would never have imagined that one of his unintentional actions would turn the tide of war between the two lich clans.

As Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array shattered, Zhou Tianxingchen once again hid in the Thirty-Three Heavens, and the power of the crape myrtle stars that fell in the void gradually dissipated.

"Well, why is there no power of Ziwei Xingchen, my natal star has not been tempered yet!"

Meng Haoran felt the power of Ziwei Xingchen disappear, and opened his eyes in confusion.

When he found out that the war between the two lich clans had long since ended, he was even more puzzled.

"The battle between the two lich clans is over, who will win this battle?"

Meng Haoran absorbed the power of Ziwei Xingchen to cultivate, and he didn't notice the final battle between the two sides at all.

He also thought that the war would last for a while, but he didn't expect that after only a while, it was already over, and the refining of the natal stars was only half of it.

"No matter what the battle situation of the two lich clans is, it doesn't have much to do with me, just after the end of the war, you can travel to Buzhou Mountain!"

Meng Haoran sighed, and was about to fly to Buzhou Mountain, when suddenly more than a dozen figures fell down from the void.

"Eight-five-seven" "Bang!"

With a roar, Meng Haoran's thoughts were interrupted.

He followed the prestige, but saw the twelve ancestors such as Dijiang, Candle Jiuyin, and Zhu Rong, and came slowly with a smile on his face.

Meng Haoran saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly appear, and he was a little inexplicable in his heart, he had no intersection with the other party, let alone a grudge.

But looking at the other party's posture, it is obvious that he is coming at him, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding in it?

Meng Haoran retracted his thoughts and hurriedly bowed to the ancestors.

"Meng Haoran, a disciple of the Poor Dao Sect, has seen the Twelve Ancestral Witches!"

Meng Haoran is neither humble nor arrogant, and directly reveals his identity.

You must know that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are all quasi-saint powerhouses, with impulsive and irritable temperaments, and they can't tell when they will burst out and hurt people.

Meng Haoran was worried that the other party was looking for trouble, so he took the initiative to reveal his identity, wanting to use the prestige of Yuan Shi Tianzun to deter him a little.

Of course, as for whether the deterrence has an effect, it is not within the scope of Meng Haoran's consideration.

Houtu heard that Meng Haoran was a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and his eyes lit up with a gleam.

She had listened to lectures in Zixiao Palace, and she also had some friendship with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and they were quite harmonious with each other.

Now, Meng Haoran has inadvertently resolved the crisis of the Wu Clan, which makes Houtu feel a little grateful to him.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Origin Sage, no wonder it will help us resolve the crisis!"

Houtu sighed, showing a look of understanding, as if he had guessed why Meng Haoran wanted to help the Wu Clan.

The monks of the Flood Desolation all know that the most disliked thing by the Origin Sage is the demon clan.

And Meng Haoran, as a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun, may not like the demon clan, so when the Wu clan is in danger, he will secretly help.

When Meng Haoran heard this, his face was puzzled.

What? He helped the Wu clan to resolve the crisis, what is the situation?

Meng Haoran was deeply confused in his heart, and immediately pinched his fingers to deduce, and then knew the reason.

It turned out that he inadvertently took away the power of Ziwei Xingchen, which caused the instability of Zhou Tianxingdou's great array, so that the Wu clan seized the opportunity and defeated Di Jun and the others.

Speaking of which, it was indeed he who saved the Wu Clan.

Of course, Meng Haoran would not be complacent because he saved the Wu Clan, and immediately responded.

"The poor road is just a mistake, you ancestors don't have to care!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Haoran waved his hand casually, exuding an ethereal Haoran righteousness around his body.

When the ethereal Haoran righteousness surged, the gaze of the Twelve Ancestral Witches fell on Meng Haoran's body again, and his face showed a look of surprise.

They had already sensed that the majestic and righteous qi was extremely close to the breath of Pangu Father God.

Even, they also had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Meng Haoran.

This is not because Meng Haoran saved the Wu Clan, but because of the connection from the bloodline level, as if he was born to be extremely close to him.

The sudden change made the twelve ancestors feel puzzled in their hearts.

Dijiang Ancestor Wu thought for a while, and finally asked.

"I don't know what Xiaoyou's heels are, and if they have anything to do with my Wu clan?"

Meng Haoran frowned slightly when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal.

In the wilderness, it is rude to ask others what they are doing, and it can even make people feel disgusted.

If others ask like this, Meng Haoran will wipe out the other party without saying a word.

But Meng Haoran knew that the Wu clan had always acted straightforwardly, and he would ask whatever came to mind in his mind.

Di Jiang's move was not intended to offend, so Meng Haoran was not angry about it.

"The poor path is the transformation of the heavens and clouds, and the body contains the heroic righteousness in the heart of the Pangu God, so it stands to reason that it has some relationship with the Wu clan!"

Meng Haoran didn't hide it, this kind of thing, you can know it with a little deduction, and it is not an ulterior secret at all.

Moreover, as the heroic righteousness in Pangu's heart, he can also be regarded as a Pangu lineage, and there is no need to hide it in front of the Twelve Ancestors.

Candle Jiuyin and other ancestral witches, hearing that Meng Haoran was transformed by the Haoran righteousness in the heart of the father, their faces showed a look of surprise.

The ancestors are transformed by the essence and blood in Pangu's heart, and Meng Haoran is transformed by the righteousness in Pangu's heart.

The two sides can be said to have the same root and origin, and they are both things that are differentiated from the heart of Pangu. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

No wonder they feel extremely close to each other, it turns out that they are all their own family!

"It turned out to be my own brother, no wonder he is so close to us. Let's go, come with us to the Wu tribe, and we will treat you well!"

When Zhu Rong learned that Meng Haoran turned out to be a Pangu lineage, he felt extremely excited in his heart, and even changed his title, and directly dragged him to the Wu tribe.

"You are also in the Pangu lineage, and you help us resolve the crisis of the Wu Clan, so you should really treat you well.

If you don't have anything to do, it's better to be a guest at the Wu Clan first. "

Di Jiang responded and directly invited Meng Haoran to the Wu Clan as a guest.

Meng Haoran was a little uncomfortable with the sudden enthusiasm.

The two sides have just met, and they pull you to call you brothers, and it is a little difficult for anyone to accept.

But Meng Haoran thought that the nature of the Wu clan was like this.

If you are a brother, you will be entertained with good food and drink, and if you are an enemy, then you will be sorry to serve with your fists.

Meng Haoran couldn't resist the other party's enthusiasm, and finally had to respond.

"Since the ancestor Wu was kindly invited, Poor Dao went to the Wu clan to chatter. "

"What kind of chatter, don't say that unsentimental words. "

Zhu Rong admonished and took Meng Haoran directly to the Wu tribe.

Di Jiang, Candle Jiuyin and the others all smiled and returned to the Wu tribe together.

The desolate land, the Wu tribe, the ancestral witch hall.

The twelve ancestors sat in turn, Meng Haoran sat in the guest seat, and there were many medicinal wines on the desk, exuding a rich fragrance.

Di Jiang held the jade bowl in his hand and thanked Meng Haoran.

"Thanks to Xiaoyou's secret help, my Wu clan can turn the corner, and this bowl of medicinal wine should be thanked!"

As soon as Di Jiang's voice fell, he directly drank the medicinal wine in his hand.

Candle Jiuyin, Qiang Liang and other ancestral witches signaled one after another, and then drank the medicinal wine in their hands.

If ordinary people come to the Wu Clan, they will never be so valued by the ancestral witches, at most, they will let the tribal witches entertain one or two.

But Meng Haoran, as a disciple of the saint, is not only kind to the Wu clan, but also has the orthodox identity of the Pangu lineage, which is naturally different from ordinary people.

Meng Haoran held the jade bowl in his hand and responded.

"You ancestors don't have to care, if you have comprehended the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, you can also resist the demon clan, and the poor Dao has not done anything. "

The two lich clans are the protagonists of the Tribulation, under the control of the Heavenly Dao, the strength of the two clans will not be too different, and it is impossible for one to destroy the other before the Tribulation really breaks out.

Even without Meng Haoran, there would be other changes that would allow the Wu Clan to survive this crisis.

At the same time, Meng Haoran had some doubts in his heart.

Why did the demon clan have already comprehended the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array, but the Wu Clan did not control the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

When the ancestors heard this, their faces showed doubts, and they asked directly.

"What kind of formation is this, does it have anything to do with my Wu Clan?"

The ancestors seemed to have heard the name of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array for the first time, and their expressions were a little confused.

But listening to the meaning of Meng Haoran's words, these twelve heavenly gods seemed to be related to the Wu clan, and they could even compete with the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array.

At this moment, all the ancestors and witches were interested, and they looked at Meng Haoran expectantly.

When Meng Haoran saw this scene, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

It turned out that the Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't know about the existence of the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Great Array, so it's no wonder that they didn't see them show it.

No, as far as he knows!

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array was one of the ancestral witches' inheritance, how could they not know about it?

Could it be that the ancestors have not yet obtained the inheritance of the 4.5 Great Array of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

Meng Haoran didn't know why the ancestors didn't get the inheritance of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

But he has already leaked it, and he definitely can't say that he doesn't know about the existence of the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Array.

Otherwise, it will only make the ancestors think that it is deliberately contrived, and it will cause the other party to be disgusted.

Meng Haoran gathered his thoughts and responded: "I am dissatisfied with all the ancestral witches, in the innate inheritance of the poor Dao, there is an exposition on the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

This array is extraordinary, and it can summon Pangu's true body with the power of blood, and its power is exerted to the extreme, which can be compared to the power of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

It's a pity that the method of arranging the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array seems to have been spread in the bloodline of Pangu, so the poor path has not been obtained. "

Meng Haoran said slowly, pushing the reason why he knew about the twelve heavenly gods to the Pangu inheritance.

When the Twelve Ancestors heard this, they suddenly stood up with excitement on their faces.

They knew that Meng Haoran was the embodiment of the righteousness in the heart of Pangu's father, and he would definitely contain the Pangu inheritance.

Therefore, all the ancestors believed what Meng Haoran said.

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