Chapter 2931 Taisha Pond!

"How, what do you say?" After a long time, Hongjun didn't see anything, Su Hang couldn't help asking.

Hongjun handed the Sky-Opening Ax to Su Hang, "I once heard from my elder brother that the Sky-Opening Ax has a characteristic that often needs to be polished, otherwise it will become blunt. This ax has been silent for so many years, and it is normal for it to be blunt. Let it go, I thought, just one way, a lot of grinding!"

"Grinding?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment, "How to polish?"

To be honest, Su Hang has never sharpened the Sky-Splitting Axe. It's not that he doesn't want to sharpen it. The key is that the ax must be sharpened. He can't even imagine what kind of whetstone is needed to sharpen the Sky-Splitting Axe. !

Hongjun said, "There is a very simple way, that is to fight, and to polish it in the battle, it should be able to make the sky-opening ax strike and restore its former glory!"

"fighting?"

Su Hang frowned slightly, holding an ax in his hand, with his current state, who else could he fight with?

...

After seeing Hongjun, Su Hang probably understood a direction. After a while, his sky-opening ax might not be able to strike. It is a bit too broad to strike in a battle. What level of battle? How to fight? How many battles? These are all unknowns.

Therefore, if you want to make a breakthrough, I'm afraid you have to wait for the opportunity, and now you can only focus on the third thing!

Tai Cang desperately snatched back the God-killing Platform, but after such a long time, the God-killing Platform had lost its divinity, so he had to find a way to restore its divinity to the God-killing Platform. Killer, even Yuehua Sanren has been suppressed by the God-killing Platform so far!

In order to restore the divinity of the Killing God Terrace, Bu Zhou must be resurrected first. After Bu Zhou fell, Su Hang tried to resurrect him, but Su Hang was still unable to create something out of nothing, and finally failed. The ups and downs, although Su Hang's success fell short, the Twelve Ancestors of Witches were reborn. Unexpectedly, the opportunity came, and the true spirit was reborn, and was born with the Ancestors of Twelve Witches in the chaos!

Therefore, Su Hang must find him now and help him to be reborn! It's very simple to find Zhou, just find his twelve apprentices first!

The twelve ancestors of witches are all the ancient gods of chaos. They were reincarnated in the Xuanhuang Realm because they were looking for a chance. When they met Su Hang, they worshiped him as disciples. Unfortunately, they all went away before Su Hang, and only one Xuanming was left in the end!

Because the twelve witch ancestors were one, Xuanming was still there, and the other eleven witch ancestors could not be freed and had no chance of rebirth, so Xuanming chose to die and follow the twelve brothers and sisters.

Counting the time, it has been more than a year. To these twelve disciples, Su Hang owed a lot. When he traveled through the ancient times, he took in so many disciples, and they fell to the end. Basically, there was no one left. Apart from preaching and teaching, he has hardly fulfilled his responsibilities as a master.

Thinking about it now, Su Hang is still full of embarrassment!

The Twelve Ancestors of Ancestors had their own ancestral land. Before reincarnating in the Xuanhuang Realm, the Ancestors of Twelve Ancestors practiced in Taiwu Mountain. They should be reborn here as well.

Taiwu Mountain is deep in the southeast of Chaos. Although Su Hang is not familiar with the world of Chaos, some people are familiar with it. When Su Hang came out this time, he brought Yang Liu with him.

Yang Liu is considered an old man in the chaos, in all directions, there are almost few places he has not been to, with him leading the way, the two of them arrived in front of Taiwu Mountain within half a day.

This mountain is relatively dilapidated, and there is no sign of life around it. It looks like a series of mounds.

Su Hang swept his consciousness and came directly to the top of the mountain. On the top of the mountain, there was a pool of blood. The water in the pool was red and quiet, like a pool of dirty blood. In the middle of the pool of blood, There is a giant tree forty to fifty meters high.

"This is the Taiwu Lake. The tree is called Wulingmu. It was conceived by the blood of the Taiwu in the pool. The twelve ancestors of witches will be reborn by this Wulingwood when they return to their original origin!" Next to it, Yang Liu began to introduce Get up, "Look at the fruit on that tree, there are a total of twelve, and each one is the product of a true spirit of a witch ancestor!"

Su Hang looked at the tree, and sure enough, the huge tree, no more, no less, only bore twelve fruits, and Su Hang could also feel the faint true spirit in the fruits, which was the breath he was familiar with, It was the breath of his twelve apprentices.

Very weak, very weak, not even conscious, just a faint trace of true spirit, Su Hang took a deep breath, and at this speed, if he wants to recover his soul and body, he does not know how long he will have to wait until he is truly reborn went!

"The breath in the tree, it should be bad, right?"

In addition to the aura of the twelve disciples, Su Hang also felt another trace of familiar aura from the trunk of the witch spirit tree. If nothing else, it should be inappropriate.

Yang Liu said next to him, "Recovering the real body is a difficult task. The most time-consuming thing is time. The Twelve Ancestors of the Witches have gone through many disasters. Unexpectedly, they did not get any benefits in the end. Back then, all the gods reincarnated in the Xuanhuang Realm. Taking the opportunity of fate, I hesitated at that time, but now that I think about it, I am very grateful for the decision back then. There were so many friends back then, how many of them could meet the opportunity? I am afraid that none of them will be able to escape in the end. come out!"

Su Hang turned his head to look at Yang Liu, this old guy, why does he look a little gloating?

Ignoring him, Su Hang walked directly to the Taiwu Pool. Yang Liu looked at him and asked quickly, "What do you want to do? Don't touch the fruit. The fruit will wither immediately if it is contaminated with the aura of life. Your true spirit will also be damaged!"

Facing Yang Liu's warning, Su Hang didn't take it seriously, took out the Fate-Defying Awl, and swiped it directly on the palm of his left hand.

There was a big gash in the palm of the hand, blood flowed down the hole, Su Hang didn't even frown, stretched out his left hand, and the blood flowed directly into the pool!

Yang Liu was startled, the Wu Lingmu couldn't be stained with anger, let alone blood, Su Hang did this to destroy the Wu Lingmu!

However, it was too late to stop it, the blood had already entered the blood pool.

However, what was unexpected was that after Su Hang's blood entered the blood pool, it did not boil and explode as imagined. Instead, the blood energy became more intense, and a special energy surged towards the Wu Lingmu!

The witch spirit tree grew rapidly as if it had been injected with growth hormones, reaching heights of 50 meters, 60 meters, and it was still going up!

The twelve fruits above are also growing rapidly, and the blood is getting thicker and thicker. After a while, they have grown into human shapes, just like twelve ginseng fruits hanging on the tree.

Yang Liu watched from the side, stunned, and with this kind of operation, this Tai Wuchi can actually hold the blood of a stranger.

"Ah, I know!" Yang Liu slapped his thigh, obviously knowing something, "The legend of the Twelve Ancestors is the blood of Pangu, you are the reincarnation of Pangu, your blood, Taiwuchi will naturally not reject it, Wu Ling If a tree gets your blood, it will be like a dead tree in spring..."