At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the majestic Wu Clan city is like a sleeping ancient beast. It has stood here quietly for countless years, but now, as the center of the peak power of the ancient world, this city has long been famous throughout the ancient world.
The entire giant city looks extremely majestic. There are countless more temples than when it was first built. Ancient and sacred temples are scattered in every corner, and in each temple there is a statue of a vaguely-faced god with eight wings on his back. You can faintly see it.
Show your true self.
After so many years of development, the strength of the Wu Clan has grown extremely rapidly. In addition to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Hou Yi, Xing Tian, Kua Fu, Jiu Feng and others have also successively cultivated to the fifth level of the "Hunyuan Holy Body" and entered the Great Luo
In the Golden Immortal realm, coupled with the combat skills, magical powers, and combat power created by this deity, it is even more terrifying.
In the prehistoric era, except for the demon clan who were still loose for the time being, the witch clan was no longer able to resist and was truly the overlord of the prehistoric era.
On this day, everyone in the Wu Clan was practicing as usual. Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged. The clouds above all the places where the Wu Clan was stationed instantly dissipated, and the quiet starry sky appeared directly.
All the statues in the temple emitted immeasurable light, and a huge golden river extended from the depths of chaos at extremely fast speeds, passing through multiple spaces from time to time, looming.
"Quack!"
The long golden river plunged into the prehistoric world, and a pitch-black crack hundreds of millions of meters long opened above the Wu Clan's headquarters. Infinite golden light vented out, forming a sacred golden ocean.
At the same time, the entire prehistoric world trembled, and a supreme will descended. The vast pressure was like mountains of billions of tons, extremely heavy and oppressive for all eternity.
"Boom!"
The boundless golden ocean was boiling, purple thunder streaked everywhere, and the wonderful fairy voice was vague, "Hoo!" Infinite spiritual energy of heaven and earth blew up on the sea, forming huge tornadoes, screaming endlessly.
In a trance, a huge golden shadow rose from the ocean, exuding the aura of supreme nobility, supreme holiness, supreme greatness, and supreme terror. Its awe-inspiring divine power spread throughout the ancient world, and all living monks trembled.
This is a kind of dual nobility that comes from soul and blood.
The huge Eye of Heaven suddenly appeared in the sky above the giant golden shadow. However, after the Eye of Heaven briefly glanced at the giant golden shadow, it seemed to think of something and disappeared in an instant.
The moment the golden giant shadow appeared, the whole world instantly turned golden, and all other light disappeared. It was as if the giant shadow was the only one in the world, with nothing to compete with, and an eternal and immortal artistic conception spread.
"See you, Great Lord!"
The twelve ancestral witches including Di Jiang, Zhu Rong, Hou Tu, etc. were the first to kneel down on one knee, their faces trembling, and their hearts turbulent and agitated.
"See you, Great Lord!"
Countless witch clansmen knelt down, their eyes extremely hot, and a trace of pride faintly revealed at the same time. A huge sound echoed through the sky.
The huge golden shadow looked at the countless shamans below, nodded slightly, stretched out a huge golden finger like Optimus Prime and pointed downwards.
"boom!"
The boundless golden ocean collapsed instantly and turned into huge golden runes. Countless golden runes centered on this finger, forming light balls of different sizes. Each light ball contained a spiritual will.
The golden finger tapped again, "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!", just like rain, the light balls strung together into a rain curtain, shot down, and penetrated into the sea of consciousness of countless witches.
, the light ball seems to have spiritual intelligence. The higher the strength of the witch clan, the larger the fused light ball will be.
As soon as the ball of light penetrated into the sea of consciousness of the witch clan, it exploded immediately, revealing an ancient rune. The rune shot out countless light strands, scattered and connected to various parts of the body.
Every shaman felt an unprecedented concentration of will, and even had the illusion that they could be resurrected even if they died. Although they didn't know what the Great Master did to them, they also knew that they must have received countless benefits.
"Thank you, sir!"
The tide-like sound sounded again, and everyone looked at the deity piously.
The giant golden shadow nodded, and a golden light composed of countless information shot out from his left eye. With a "pop!" sound, it split into twelve parts, and each one penetrated into the sea of witch consciousness of the twelve ancestors.
After doing all this, "Boom!" the giant golden shadow collapsed, forming a golden ocean again, tearing apart the void, and the dark cracks gradually faded away, and the whole world returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"snort!"
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun snorted coldly and looked at the golden river in the distance with a slightly ferocious expression. When the will of the deity came just now, with his saint-level consciousness, he was actually blocked, no matter what method he used.
It's useless, even the spiritual consciousness will be dissolved when it gets close.
"What agreement did you reach with the Heavenly Dao? The Eye of Heavenly Dao actually ignored such a huge threat like you. Why are you so strong! The Witch Clan, the Witch Clan..."
A huge roar came from the Zixiao Palace. Hongjun had not yet reconciled himself to the Dao. He did not understand many things about the Dao of Heaven. At this moment, he only felt extremely angry.
"Hehe, Hongjun was stimulated again this time."
In the chaos, Yang Mei lazily opened her eyes, scanned the ancient world, and showed a smile on her lips.
And the whole prehistoric era is boiling again. Although many powerful people have experienced the scene when I became enlightened, the memory will always fade away. At this moment, the memory is awakened again, and the scenes of destruction of heaven and earth are once again
It made countless people feel terrified.
"Hahaha! Our witch clan can finally sacrifice the spirit treasure."
Arrogant laughter was heard from the land of the Wu Clan at this moment. Di Jiang and the others smiled happily after reading the message passed down by me. The Wu Clan has always relied on fists because they could not practice Taoism. Of course, for the Twelve Ancestral Witches
, whether there are weapons or not does not have much impact, but because most shamans are not strong enough, they will inevitably suffer a big loss when faced with the attack of spiritual treasures. Now, I have the ultimate battle treasure refining method passed down by me.
, the strength of the entire Wu Clan has undoubtedly increased out of thin air.
…
At the top of Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun and Tai Yi's expressions were extremely gloomy at the moment. Their eyes were filled with resentment, murderous intent, and unspeakable fear as they looked in the direction of the Wu Clan.
"The strong man just now should be the legendary Blood Hell Supreme. What is his relationship with the Witch Clan?" Di Jun's voice was a little bitter, and he turned to the ancestor Kunpeng and others and asked.
"It shouldn't matter. That ancient existence has appeared since the beginning of the world, but for so long, apart from Blood Prison City, he has never stopped talking about what forces he is connected with!"
Kunpeng's tone was a little uncertain, and his eyes were full of doubts. Thinking of that person's power, his palms couldn't help but tremble slightly. The more he knew, the more he understood the terror of that person.
Taiyi calmed down at this time and frowned slightly: "It's difficult for us to understand the relationship, but even if there is a relationship, we don't have to worry so much. That person should also have restrictions, although I don't know what the restrictions are.
, otherwise the entire Blood Prison City would not have been moved out of the prehistoric world for no reason."
"hope so!"
A trace of worry flashed deep in Di Jun's eyes. The impression left by that man was too deep. He was a man who could fight with the sky, and they couldn't afford to offend him at all.