The saint was stunned by the scene in front of him.

She could not imagine that the person who exuded the powerful witch clan's aura was actually the person in front of her.

That, the mysterious person with a bird's head and human body...

The feet control the two dragons.

It's really terrible.

"Is this ancestral witch in the legendary witch clan?"

Just then.

As Jumang approached, his body changed.

The bird's head dispersed.

Instead, it was like a little shepherd boy.

The two dragons under their feet also turned into a green cow.

The shepherd boy sat on the back of the green cow, with a pair of hairpins on his head and a willow whip in his hand.

Wherever you pass, vitality will be revived.

"Senior Jumang?"

The saint kneeled on one knee and expressed sincere awe to the visitor.

As the saint of the witch doctor, the witch clan, she knows the culture of the witch clan well. In the witch culture, there are quite terrifying twelve ancestor witches.

Jumang, one of them.

"Are you a descendant of the Witch Clan?"

The green cow stands on the sky, and Jumang sits cross-legged above the green cow.

The willow whip gently moved in his hand.

Deliver endless blessings.

The earth rejuvenates.

The plants take root.

The whole world seems to be coming out of the depression of death.

You know, the war that broke out here in Luohu Port before can be said to be unprecedented.

The giant beasts of different dimensions tried their best to capture Luohu Harbor.

All the damage has left the waters near Luohu Harbor shrouded in the shadow of death.

For a moment, there was no way to break through the cover of death.

And now.

Wherever Jumang passed, vitality came again, and the lingering sin and death disappeared without a trace under the washing of vitality.

"My younger girl appearance."

The female face tribe has a heritage.

Saints of all generations have no name of their own.

They will be named after their clan names.

The name will be returned to the Sizhun tribe until the next saint who can take over the female love tribe is selected.

"You are the saint of the Female Welfare Clan, the inheritor of my Witch Clan. Why are you in this place with such a strong alien aura? What are you going to do?"

The saint was speechless.

Would she say she was trying to get the witch clan back?

But now the ancestor witch is in front of him.

No doubt.

As a saint of the female face tribe, she can feel the rich, pure and flawless magic of the person in front of her.

"I, I..."

"Follow me."

The ancestor witch turned around.

A force lifted the saint up, and she couldn't resist it.

at the same time.

The more powerful witch clan energy penetrates this island.

The lonely islands inside the golden wall blockade collapsed in an instant...

The saint stood behind the ancestor witch like a book boy, and left the place with Jumang.

now.

Yu Huai and Jumang established a mythical connection.

If I had known it was so easy, why would I come here in person?

cut.

The little witch clan, the little saint, dare to clamor in front of me?

You pretend!

"Senior Jumang."

"Um."

"Has the witch culture really been swallowed up by the different dimension world? Why did the witch descend to the different dimension world? Also, Senior Jumang, how did you come from the different dimension world to the Blue Star?"

"Hmm?" Ju Mang turned his head and looked at the face of the saint.

To be precise, it is Yu Huai who looked at the saint's face now.

Why can't she understand what she said?

What does the witch clan exist in a different dimension?

"Senior Jumang, I have seen the East Wood Ancestor in the Different Dimension World, the Jumang Temple!"

"Don't you know?"

"Where did you see it? Have you ever come to the alien world?"

"No, it was the alien creature that allowed me to see. I know that it was not an illusion, but a real existence."

Hearing this.

Yu Huai's heart skipped a beat.

No wonder the Saint Girl believes in the words of alien creatures.

The temple of the witch clan exists in the different dimension world?
Chapter completed!