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Chapter 15 The innate chaotic killing formation emerges, and the Donghuang Bell shows its power!

 Rumble! In the vast stretch of Buzhou Mountain, deep in the spiritual valley of a certain place, the endless innate spiritual light is getting brighter and brighter, and the energy breath is constantly surging out, causing the area hundreds of thousands of miles around to shake violently.

Finally, with a series of clicking sounds, the innate spiritual formation that concealed the secret of heaven was completely shattered.

"The innate spiritual treasure has been born, I will take action quickly!" Seeing this scene, the ancestral witches who had been waiting for a long time shouted loudly.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the true form of the ancestral witches emerged one after another, trampling on all kinds of ancient beasts, and the ferocious aura was overwhelming.

At this moment, all the ancestral witches headed by Zhu Jiuyin rushed towards the depths of the Spiritual Valley.

In the center, endless and faintly colorful auras surged, penetrating through layers of chaotic mist. This aura energy was too powerful.

Inside the colorful aura, one can vaguely see an alternative and special colorful gourd vine hovering a hundred feet high, accompanied by a chaotic aura.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the gourds that have already solidified one after another on the colorful gourd vines.

The seven gourds have different colors, but they are all wrapped in the runes of the Infinite Avenue, and the sky is full of glow.

Even the ancestral shamans who specialize in cultivating the physical body are extremely excited and excited when they look at this kind of top-grade spiritual weapon!

"Clang!" As the ancestral witches were about to touch the seven innate gourds, murderous intent suddenly arose here.

Endless chaotic light erupted, and the sword energy soared into the sky, slashing towards Zhu Jiuyin and other ancestral witches with the force of thunder.

"Oops, this is actually the legendary Innate Chaos Killing Formation... Brothers and sisters, hurry up and grab the treasure, and let me brother defend it for you."

Seeing this scene, Zhu Jiuyin's expression suddenly changed, and he roared loudly, and the ancestral witch's real body suddenly rose to tens of thousands of feet.

The laws of time and avenue manifested, surrounding his body, confronting the innate chaotic killing array head-on.

The earth-shattering killing power swept across the sky and the earth, with astonishing power.

Even if you are a monk at the level of Daluo Jinxian, if you are accidentally hit, your soul will be scattered, and your body and soul will be destroyed!

With the help of Zhu Jiuyin, the other ancestral witches did not delay too much, and each one went to grab the seven innate gourds as fast as lightning.

Almost instantly, a loud shout was heard in the sky, and boundless and powerful magic power surged in.

"The best innate spiritual treasure is a gift from God to the ascetics. You witch tribes do not cultivate magical powers and do not know the destiny."

"Such a peerless treasure, falling into your hands, is simply a secret investment and a waste. If you don't stop quickly, don't destroy your own path!"

Above the sky, a whisk flew across the sky, directly bombarding the ancestral witches, causing their faces to change slightly.

"Later stage of Daluo Jinxian!"

Astonishingly one of the Three Pure Ones in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi took the lead.

Seeing that the Eleventh Ancestral Witch was about to pack up and take away all the seven innate gourds, how could he sit still? He would use all his strength as soon as he made a move.

Under the earth-shaking huge energy collision, the actions of the eleven ancestral witches were hindered one after another.

At the same time, at the center of the innate chaotic killing array, seven innate gourds swayed, and the avenue divine patterns flashed, causing the killing array's power to skyrocket in vain.

The best innate spiritual treasure, the Seven Gourds, has matured, and naturally a trace of spiritual wisdom has been born.

Under the guidance of the cause and effect of heaven, they also know that the eleven ancestral witches do not seem to be their destined person, so they are very repulsive.

"These seven gourd melon seeds really make me angry!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong and other ancestral witches couldn't help but jump and curse.

It was such a delay that caused their eleventh ancestral witch to miss an excellent opportunity to seize the best innate spiritual treasure first.

In such an innate chaotic killing array, even if it is an ancestral witch-level physical body, it is quite troublesome to deal with it.

For a breath or two, the ancestral witches had to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and retreated out of the innate chaos killing array.

At this time, in the outside world, there is a steady stream of top powerful men from the wild, who have already entered the Innate Gourd Spiritual Valley.

"Ancestral witch barbarians, accept your fate!"

At this time, a loud roar came from the sky, and thousands of layers of chaotic energy surged.

A magnificent and simple bell, shattering the void, its power is overwhelming.

The two brothers Sun and Star have arrived, and the so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet!

Without saying a word, Taiyi activated the Donghuang Bell with all his strength and headed towards the ancestral witches.

"Hmph! Two feathered birds from the Sun Star. Thousands of years ago, I and other brothers showed great mercy and spared your lives."

"You dare to jump out and make trouble now, you are simply seeking death!" Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, shouted coldly.

He roared loudly, and was surrounded by endless violent thunder. His figure was extremely strong and tough, and he swung forward and blasted forward.

He never paid attention to the defeated generals of Sun Star.

Boom, boom, boom! In an instant, the entire spiritual valley was shaken, and the earth cracked rapidly, with astonishing destructive power.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, a tall and burly figure staggered backwards with a rumbling sound.

Astonishingly, it was Wu Qiangliang, the ancestral witch of thunder. In that attack just now, he actually suffered a small loss due to his super strong ancestral witch-level physique!

On the other hand, in the sky, Taiyi's figure stood tall, not moving at all. After a brief fight, the verdict was decided!

"How is this possible?" Seeing this scene, not only Wu Qiang, the ancestor of thunder, was shaken in his conscience.

Even the other ancestral witches not far away were a little surprised. Among the many ancestral witches, Lao Qi Qiangliang was not the top one.

But the overall strength is definitely not weak, with his late-stage cultivation of Daluo Jinxian and his invincible ancestral witch body.

Even against a strong man who has reached the Perfect Realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, he can still suppress him.

The previous Donghuang Taiyi was also in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian. It makes no sense that with one blow, Qiang Liang was completely at a disadvantage.

This strength gap is a bit big.

"This feathered bird has increased its combat power so much in just a thousand years. How is this possible!?"

Gonggong, the ancestral shaman of water, also widened his copper bell eyes in shock and confusion.

"No, the terrifying power before did not entirely come from this feathered bird."

"It's him. The big bell above his head is much more powerful than it was thousands of years ago. Brothers and sisters, please be careful!"

At this time, Qiang Liang, the ancestral wizard Lao Qi, came to his senses. He looked down at his fist, which was full of cracks and blood stains, and said in a low voice.

With just one blow, he can break through the body defense of his unparalleled ancestral witch and make him bleed. The offensive power of this treasure is really terrifying!

"Humph, the so-called ancestral witch is just that!"

In the sky, Donghuang Taiyi stood with his hands behind his back, sneering again and again. He had been dormant and forbearing for hundreds of years. Today, he finally got his revenge. With absolute tyranny, he defeated this group of Wu tribe barbarians.

Taiyi felt that every skin pore on his body was unprecedentedly comfortable and refreshing.

Donghuangdong! The Donghuang Bell that was originally suspended above his head seemed to feel the joy of its owner.

It continues to vibrate violently, and endless energy of chaos falls down. The power of the innate treasure becomes more and more powerful!

"Second brother, everything should be based on the overall situation. Don't blindly anger those ancestral witches."

At this time, the figure flashed, and the figure of Emperor Jun also landed next to Donghuang Taiyi.

Seeing his second brother, so madly seeking hatred, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth a few times, and quickly reminded him in a low voice.

This time, the two brothers rushed here, and their biggest goal was to seize the top-grade innate spiritual treasure gourd.

As for the grudge against the ancestral witches, that's secondary, in case this group of violent ancestral witch barbarians are completely angered and become a target.
Chapter completed!
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