While everyone was trying their best to resist this terrifying coercion, Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a strange look, and he couldn't tell whether it was surprise or joy.

The reason why Zhuo Wen showed a strange look was entirely because, when the coercion fell on him, instead of bringing him substantial pressure, he felt as comfortable as a spring breeze.

And he also discovered that the moment this coercion crushed his body, the blood of the Pangu Holy Physique on his body was boiling and cheering, and even the Pangu Holy Physique was absorbing this coercion and turning into a A power that belongs exclusively to the Pangu Eucharist.

Zhuowen was pleasantly surprised, which also meant that he could rely on the coercion of the Zuwu statue to temper his Pangu Holy Body.

And he also had some guesses about this phenomenon. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were innate creatures derived from Pangu's flesh and blood, and were inheriting the power of Pangu.

And what he cultivated was the Pangu Holy Body, which was naturally superior to the Zuwu in terms of quality, and the coercion of the Zuwu could naturally be used by the Pangu Holy Body.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen suppressed the surprise in his heart, sat cross-legged on the futon, and began to silently absorb the terrifying coercion and the great benefits it brought to Pangu Eucharist.

Of course, in order to cover up his cultivation process, Zhuo Wen didn't make too much fanfare, but sat quietly and practiced silently like other alien races.

As time passed, the colorful light in Wu Wuxian's hand burst out again and landed on the second Zuwu statue.

The second, more massive and terrifying coercion was crushed and merged with the first coercion, forming an unprecedented coercion like a big explosion.

Pooh!

Immediately, several alien races flew upside down and were eliminated. More alien races spat out a mouthful of blood, barely blocking the second wave of terrifying coercion.

When the third ancestral witch statue was activated, dozens of aliens were eliminated.

After the fourth ancestral witch statue was activated, nearly a hundred aliens were eliminated.

...

After the sixth ancestral witch statue was activated, there were only about 180 aliens in the central area.

These 180 aliens can be regarded as the elites in the second stage, and they can be regarded as relatively powerful existences.

Pooh!

Another figure vomited blood, this is a beautiful figure, a female alien.

Everyone looked and found that the beautiful figure vomiting blood was actually Qianping, a genius of the Moon Wolf Clan.

The moment Qianping withdrew, E Taihe made a move, pulled her to his side, and took out a healing pill, swallowed it for Qianping, and healed her.

"Patriarch, I have let you down!" Qian Ping said with some shame.

E Taihe shook his head, comfortingly said: "Qianping, it's not your fault, I am actually very optimistic about your talent, the main reason is that your cultivation base is lacking, I am surprised that you can persist until now! You don't have to blame yourself either!"

E Taihe is actually very satisfied with Qianping. Others may not know about Qianping's practice, but he knows it very well.

Because Qianping has practiced for nearly a thousand years, her grade is very small, and she has never experienced any accidents.

Originally, E Taihe thought that Qianping might not be able to survive the first stage, but unexpectedly, Qianping entered the second stage and performed well.

Hearing E Taihe's comforting words, Qianping finally regained her composure.

She couldn't help looking at Tu Qian with her beautiful eyes, and saw that Tu Qian was still sitting calmly on the futon, with a curved mouth.

But soon, she saw Zhuo Wen's figure in the central area.

Especially when she saw that Zhuo Wen's face was serene, showing no sign of being unable to hold on, this made Qian Ping a little upset.

"This country bumpkin from a small clan has survived until now? It's really unexpected!" Qian Ping murmured to herself.

At this moment, another ray of colorful light swept out from Wu Wuxian's hand and landed on the seventh Zuwu statue.

The seventh more terrifying coercion, combined with the first six coercion, crushed all of them down. There were cracks on the white jade ground in the central area, which shows how terrifying this coercion is.

bang bang bang!

In an instant, dozens of alien races, unable to withstand the suddenly terrifying coercion, flew upside down and were eliminated.

Soon, in the central region, there were only 108 aliens left.

The most conspicuous one is still Wu Xingyuan, he still stands at the same place, his gaze is calm, as if the terrifying coercion around him does not exist for him.

"One hundred and eight places have been created, and the second class is eligible to enter the final round! However, this second round is not over yet, and I will continue to release the pressure of the next Zuwu statues! Those who can't bear it, You can leave early, you are willing to continue to endure, and you can stay, because this coercion is also of great benefit to you."

As Wu Wuxian said, he waved out another colorful ray of light, and the eighth statue of ancestral witch was activated.

At this moment, the coercion of the surrounding ancestral witch statues seemed to have undergone a qualitative change, and it became terrifying in an instant. The surrounding coercion seemed to form a terrifying storm, constantly tearing apart all the alien races in the central area. JrNovels.com