Chapter 815 Battle with the Twelve Ancestral Witches
With the beginning of the Makino War.
In the sea of blood, Ancestor Styx has another big meal.
The blood of the strong human beings who died in the battle merged into the sea of blood, increasing his cultivation a lot.
However, Patriarch Styx still did not dare to leave the Sea of Blood because Saint Zhunti kept staring at him.
As long as he leaves the sea of blood, Saint Zhunti will inevitably appear to avenge him before he became a saint.
However, the main body cannot leave the blood sea, which does not mean that the clone cannot leave, and the spiritual mind cannot leave.
Ancestor Styx is also paying attention to the civil war between human races.
The incarnation of spiritual thought had long ago landed on a strong foreigner who had gone to assist in the battle, and he was watching the battle on the spot.
I saw Lin Fan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches going to the outer world to fight.
In the sea of blood, Ancestor Styx laughed so hard that tears almost flowed out.
"Twelve Ancestral Witches, you have lost. I am very happy to see that another person has been tricked by Lin Fan."
The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't know Lin Fan's true combat power, but the Minghe Ancestor knew it all.
Lin Fan's strength was unimaginable before.
Ancestor Ming He even speculated that Lin Fan would become stronger when he met a strong person, and would have the strength to defeat a saint when he met a saint.
Can the Twelve Ancestral Witches fight with the Saints and not lose?
Ancestor Styx saw that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be defeated, and so did the Two Saints of the West.
None of them told the Twelve Ancestral Witches about Lin Fan's true combat power.
In Mount Xumi, Saint Zhunti paid attention to the sea of blood and the upcoming battle between Lin Fan and the twelve ancestral witches.
"If Lin Fan hadn't hit us hard back then, how could we not have been able to defeat Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi? How hateful! Because of Lin Fan, we became the laughing stock among the saints and the laughing stock of the world's strong men." Saint Zhunti clenched his fists.
The saint sighed.
"Junior brother, look away."
"We have been saints for so many years, so we should be Lin Fan's rivals, right?" Saint Zhunti said with some uncertainty.
"I don't know. Let's see how Lin Fan fights with the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I hope the Twelve Ancestral Witches can test out Lin Fan's true combat power." The saint said.
Once the Twelve Ancestral Witches test out Lin Fan's true combat power, and if he is not as invincible as they expected, they will take action to avenge the defeat they suffered after becoming a saint.
The Two Saints of the West were concerned about Lin Fan's combat prowess, and Di Jun was equally concerned.
Di Jun had the same idea as the Second Sage of the West.
However, Di Jun killed two birds with one stone, paying attention to both Lin Fan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Because not only Lin Fan was the target he wanted to get rid of, but also the twelve ancestral witches.
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In the Wa Palace, Saint Nuwa and Empress Suzaku played five-finger chess boredly.
Next to them, there was a mirror, through which you could see Lin Fan confronting the twelve ancestral witches.
"Senior Lin Fan is really just a trash fish. Just deal with it directly. Why keep it?"
"It is said that it is used as a whetstone or something?" said the Suzaku Empress.
"Senior Lin Fan is so strong, does he still need a whetstone?"
Saint Nuwa said proudly.
In her eyes, Lin Fan is the strongest.
Deep in the starry sky, the stars twinkled with afterglow, and each of the twelve ancestral witches stood in the starry sky, revealing their true bodies.
The true form is so powerful that it shatters the starry sky.
"Lin Fan, it's still too late for you to retreat now."
Zhu Rongdao, the god of fire, has the head of an animal and the body of a human, covered in red scales, with fire snakes pierced in his ears, and fire dragons on his feet.
"If you don't retreat, you will turn into dregs under my world-destroying heavenly fire. Don't say that I don't give face to the saint Nuwa, and don't interfere in the final battle between Huangdi and Chi You."
"I'm just worried that you will interfere." Lin Fan said calmly.
The winner will be Huangdi.
Once the Yellow Emperor is about to win, it is impossible for the Twelve Ancestral Witches not to take action.
In Lin Fan's view, it was not the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were holding him back, but him.
"Huh, if you don't intervene, we certainly won't."
The water god Gonggong has the body of a python, covered in black scales, with black dragons at his feet and a green python wrapped around his hands.
Standing together with Zhurong, the God of Fire, water and fire stand side by side.
The true forms of the twelve ancestral witches are so ferocious that they can scare a three-year-old child to tears.
The ancestral wizards obviously didn't just want to hold Lin Fan back.
Because they don't need to use their hands to hold Lin Fan down, they have already held Lin Fan down now that their energy is locked.
To take action is not to delay, but to fight.
"That's fine, we won't interfere, just wait for them to decide the winner." Lin Fan said, he really had no interest in fighting with the ancestral witches.
The ancestral witches were very strong, but they were far from strong enough for Lin Fan.
Only by summoning the 'Pangu True Body' would Lin Fan be interested in fighting him.
With Lin Fan's current level of cultivation, there are not many people who can be Lin Fan's whetstone.
If it were not for the purpose of laying the strongest foundation, becoming a saint would be within reach for Lin Fan, and he would have become a saint long ago.
Lin Fan didn't want to fight, but the ancestral witches didn't think so.
Vulcan Zhurong took the lead.
The fire dragon flew out from under his feet and turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long fire dragon, very ferocious.
The fire dragon is like a sword, attacking and killing like Lin Fan.
This fire dragon was a quasi-saint weapon refined by Zhu Rong when he killed the powerful quasi-saints of the dragon clan during the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe. It looked like a living creature, but in fact it was a puppet creation.
"Heavenly Sword!" Lin Fan didn't even draw his sword, but used his sword to repel the fire dragon.
"You all come together, Zhu Rong alone is no match for me."
"I'm not your opponent? Haha..." Zhu Rong laughed, his anger surged, the red scales on his body burst into flames, and his whole body was covered with fire.
"Who do you think you are? You are just a senior from the past. To respect you as senior is because I respect the old and love the young. Lin Fan, your time has passed."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan struck Zhu Rong in the face with his powerful fist.
Zhu Rong, who was as big as a little monster, was smashed into the meteorite and spit out a mouthful of old teeth.
"Zhu Rong, is this your strength? Weak, too weak!"
Gonggong couldn't stand it any longer, so the green python flew out from his hand and turned into a ferocious python, with the power to swallow the world, and bit Lin Fan.
The big python bit him down, and Lin Fan couldn't avoid it.
Click...
The python's fangs were shattered by Lin Fan's protective sword energy.
"You can't even break through the sword world. This is how confident you are in defeating me. What I see is not your strength, but your arrogance and ignorance. You know nothing about real power."
Lin Fan casually fought off the black dragon that came at Gonggong's feet.
"I said, you are too weak. You are too weak to even let me take action unless the twelve of you join forces."
Lin Fan easily defeated Zhu Rong and Gonggong, but the other ancestral witches saw this and were shocked.
Before, they thought that Lin Fan was not worthy of his name and his strength could not keep up with the progress of the times.
Now it seems that it has not kept up with the progress of the times, but is ahead of its time.
The other ancestral witches were about to take action, but Zhu Rong stopped them.
"We are enough." Zhu Rong and Gonggong joined forces and used the combined attack of water and fire.
The power of water and fire formed the Water and Fire Tai Chi, obliterating the meteorite and suppressing it towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan raised his hand and punched out.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
One punch shattered the Water and Fire Tai Chi.
The power of the fist spread, Gonggong and Zhu Rong took a step back, and the void beneath their feet shattered into pieces.
It was the residual power of terror that spread to the void beneath their feet.
"Let's do it together!" Lin Fan said.
Seeing this, the other ancestral witches joined the battle circle one after another.
Joining in one by one, adopting the tactic of adding fuel to the fire.
Emperor Jiang's ancestor Wu Chi was like a red fire, with six legs and four wings. He was faceless and attacked and killed Lin Fan with speed.
(End of chapter)
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