Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh battle body fusion
In the ancient times, they roamed the earth and became the supreme kings. They dominated for a while and suppressed the heavens. However, as time passed, they gradually gave up their desire for hegemony, hid themselves, practiced quietly, and peeked into the supreme Hongmeng Holy Land.
It was also lost before the eyes of future generations.
What is indisputable is that they are still the absolute kings.
The appearance of the Hongmeng treasure, the Bridge of Time and Space, aroused their mortal hearts. More than a hundred powerful men who had reached the level of Ten-Star Saint Emperor or even half-step of Hongmeng Saint Lord were born one after another. They wanted to show off their skills and seize the opportunity.
However, the great road is the most cruel and will never show mercy to you based on your age or status.
In a short period of time, more than a hundred strong men, and most of their most precious Saint Emperor, were lost.
How miserable!
How sad!
The remaining thirty or so strong men gathered around the battle body Ling Qiankun, looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches Battle Body and others with horrified fear.
"Fellow Taoists, I am protected by the most precious Hongmeng Qiankun Cauldron. I am safe for the time being. Please help me refine the fossil man first, and then leave together."
The battle body Ling Qiankun roared.
"Fellow Taoist, why not leave now."
Amitabha said sternly.
"Without refining the fossil man, my most precious treasure, the Hongmeng Qiankun Cauldron, cannot be moved."
Battle Body Ling Qiankun smiled bitterly, "The opponent is too powerful. Even if I suppress him with treasure, it will be difficult to take him away. I can only refine him before I can leave calmly. With the strength of all of us, it only takes ten snaps of my fingers to take him away."
Can be refined."
"Leave after refining, why not leave now!"
A strong man saw clearly and sighed, knowing that there was no hope of snatching the treasure. He turned around and walked through the void, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Swish, swish, swish...!
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty strong men left one after another, leaving only the stunned battle body Ling Qiankun and Amitabha beside him.
"Everyone...why don't you leave?"
Battle Body Ling Qiankun opened his mouth, and finally looked helplessly at Amitabha beside him.
"Now that we have entered the situation, disaster will arise on its own. If the cause and effect are not eliminated, it will be useless no matter where we go."
Amitabha smiled calmly.
At this time, the clones of the witch god and others came around. They said nothing and surrounded and killed them as soon as they came up.
kill……!
The twelve ancestral witch fighting bodies, the nine spirit fighting bodies, the cloned witch god and Pangu, four peerless experts, exerted their magical powers. The fighting bodies Ling Qiankun and Amitabha were submerged in an instant.
"I haven't refined it yet. Could it be that God wants to kill me?"
The battle body Ling Qiankun showed despair. He wanted to activate the Hongmeng Qiankun Cauldron to defend against the enemy. However, at this time, the precious cauldron seemed to have turned into a sacred mountain and pierced the earth, unable to activate it at all. "If that's the case, then get out of here."
Bar!"
He activated the tripod to release the stone man's clone, but in the end there was no movement.
"I see!"
Battle Body Ling Qiankun's face turned extremely pale for a moment, and as his thoughts turned, he realized, "It turns out that he entered the Qiankun Cauldron on his own initiative... What is going on?"
He suddenly discovered that the aura of the Hongmeng Qiankun Cauldron was rapidly weakening. But before he could think about it, a devastating attack had already arrived. Amitabha was instantly beaten into dust, and his battle body Ling Qiankun was blasted thousands of miles away.
"He's not dead yet?"
The avatar of the Witch God unexpectedly looked thousands of miles away. There, the physical body of the battle body Ling Qiankun had been completely shattered, leaving only two groups of dim immortal will. It condensed into a body with difficulty and transformed into Ling Qian and Ling Kun.
"Then let him die completely!"
Pangu said violently.
The Twelve Ancestral Witch War Body and the Nine Spirit War Body guarded the Hongmeng Qiankun Cauldron. The clone witch god and Pangu continued to kill, surrounding Ling Qian and Ling Kun.
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
The clone of the witch god smiled ferociously.
"Why bother? Just cut it off!"
Pangu is crisp and neat.
Ling Qian and Ling Kun looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Ling Qian said: "We can't escape, just wait a moment."
"If you have anything to say, tell me!"
The clone witch god was slightly impatient.
Plop...!
Ling Qian and Ling Kun knelt down towards the void.
"When I was born in Hongmeng, I was ignorant and incomplete, all thanks to the master's enlightenment. Thanks to the master's enlightenment, he gave us a new life!"
"Master took me under my wing, enlightened and nurtured me, and secondly I paid my respects to Master for his kindness in raising me."
"Give me the Dharma and preach, and achieve great power. I bow down three times to Master for his grace in preaching!"
"This disciple is unfilial and will not be able to serve you in the future. I hope Master will cherish the holy body."
After three bows, the two of them sat down cross-legged with a calm expression. Ling Gan said with a smile: "On the road to the great road, we have to fight, we have to fight. Even if there is a slim chance, we have to fight for it without regrets. Now that we have been defeated miserably, we can only die once." I have no regrets in bidding farewell to Master. I hope you all have a smooth road ahead!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, a sense of death filled the air. At this moment, a majestic force descended from the void and imprisoned the two of them, Ling Qian, who was dying.
"My name is Honggu!"
A person appeared in front of Ling Qian and the two of them. His aura was like an abyss, and it was terrifyingly deep and unfathomable. "There is no right or wrong in the fight between the great avenues. Since we have won, why bother killing them all? These two quasi-Hongmeng treasures can be considered as compensation for you. Are you willing?" ?”
The clones of the Witch God and Pangu felt terrible pressure, the power of death, and the oppression of the avenue, making them feel that they might die in the next moment.
Qi Honggu's calm eyes made them see another meaning. Under this pressure, they didn't even have the strength to resist, or even have any thoughts.
"When the Holy Lord comes, of course he has to give you face. This grudge will be wiped out."
The Nine Spirit War Body stepped forward, blocking the two clones of the Witch God, reaching out to grab the two quasi-Hongmeng treasures, and put them away, "Honggu Holy Lord, I wonder if Hongtian represents himself or all of you?"
"presumptuous!"
High in the sky, there was an angry shout, and a strong man appeared in front of Honggu. He was dressed in black and had an aura like an abyss. "When the treasure came, you had to take it. We covered up the secret and let you grow. Otherwise, what would happen?" With your achievements today, it’s just that you don’t want to be grateful. You slaughter all our disciples, and you’re even more disrespectful to us. You really think that we don’t dare to kill you!”
"Since I was allowed to grow, why are you sending your disciples to rob me now?"
The Jiuling Battle Body's brows twitched one after another as he asked.
Hahaha……!
The black-clothed Holy Lord laughed wildly, causing the entire Hongmeng world to tremble violently. All dharmas retreated, and the avenues trembled. "Today you have grown up. There will be a disaster, and the treasure will be taken away if you cannot survive. If you survive, you will become a Holy Lord." Previously, my disciples Mo Bai, Mo Qian, and Mo Wan were slaughtered by you one after another without me even showing up, and now you dare to challenge our majesty."
Obviously, the black-clothed Saint is Hong Mo.
"Since it's a test, why would Hongtian take action?"
The Nine Spirits Battle Body was unmoved. He didn't believe what Hong Mo said. If it weren't for a special reason, these saints would have tried to seize the Bridge of Time and Space in his hands. As for why he didn't let his disciples take action until now , even these saints are ready to make a move. He doesn't understand clearly.
"You killed his disciples and provoked our majesty in public. Of course you have to take action to suppress it!" Hong Mo glanced at the battle above, then glanced at the Hongmeng Fortune Cauldron in the distance, turned around, and looked at Hong Gu Dao
, "Brother Gu, we have lost all our dignity. As a saint, have we ever been so useless since ancient times? What do you guys think?"
"To be killed!"
Hongdao appeared in front of the two of them and said coldly.
"I won't participate, let's go!"
As soon as Hong Ji appeared, she gave Jiu Ling Battle Body a cold look. She was also very dissatisfied with his attitude, so she took Ji Xiang and the others and fled away.
"Pangu is my disciple, you should take him away!"
Hongpan also appeared. Without Pangu's explanation, he was taken away by Lingkong and stood on the ninth level of the sky. As if it had nothing to do with him, he said, "You can do whatever you want."
"Are you really going to disobey the Lord's will?"
Hong Yuan condensed the Dharma Body, he faced Hong Dao and Hong Mo, and said coldly.
"Brother Yuan, the Lord has already said that he will no longer interfere."
Hong Mo laughed.
"Don't forget, the Lord also said that if you get involved, even Holy Lords like us may be harmed." Hongyuan said, "Don't think that the Lord is joking, right?"
Hongyuan's face looked ugly.
Up to now, Hongyuan, Honggu, Hongpan, Hongji, Hongmo, Hongdao, plus Hongtian who fought with Yun Zhongzi, seven of the eight saints have appeared. The Nine Spirits War Body watched quietly.
While listening, he also heard a lot of things.
"When I obtained the Bridge of Time and Space, that Lord should have concealed the information and suppressed the thoughts of other Saints to snatch it. So why don't you care about it now?"
Jiuling Battle Body was very confused, "Looking at their appearance, they seem to be very respectful to the Lord, but they don't seem to have a harmonious relationship with each other."
"We will lose, but we will never lose in their hands!"
Hong Mo laughed.
"In this case, you can do whatever you want at your own risk!"
Hongyuan left a word and then disappeared.
"Seal them."
Honggu wanted to leave, but when he heard the questioning of Jiuling Battle Body, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He also thought of the murder of his young disciple Ling Ao, and Yun Zhongzi's arrogance and murderous nature. He wanted to settle the grudge there.
He suddenly changed his mind and said to Hong Mo.
"I don't know dignity, don't care about kindness, don't understand right and wrong, don't care about the overall situation, are violent and domineering, and are murderous. You should be killed!"
Hongdao directly sentenced him to death.
"Well, I'll go and seal them, and then kill the arrogant Yun Zhongzi!"
Hong Mo smiled coldly and walked over.
At this time, the Nine Spirits War Body and the Avatar Witch God had already arrived at the side of the Twelve Ancestral Witch War Body. Hearing their conversation, looking at Hong Mo coming over, and then looking at Hong Dao and Hong Gu who were eyeing him, the Avatar Witch God immediately grew taller.
Laughing, "Hahaha! You didn't come out when your disciples were killed, just to find an excuse to kill us. You are ruthless and unjust, and you are not a saint. If you want to steal our treasure, just speak out. You are forced to
We have no choice but to hand it over to you, so why pretend to let your disciples come out to die and find such a lame excuse? Bah!"
"court death!"
Hong Mo was furious, stretched out his hand to grab it, the universe solidified, and golden chains extended from the void, winding towards the twelve ancestral witch battle bodies and others.
The Holy Lord takes action, and heaven and earth help.
What's more, Hong Mo used 80% of his power as soon as he took action.
Bang bang bang...!
The twelve ancestral witch fighting bodies and the nine spirit fighting bodies punched out, trying to block the entanglement of the golden chain, but in the end they were all knocked back.
"This is the power of the Great Dao. We are no match. What should we do?" Jiuling Battle Body was a little flustered. "Hong Mo's combat power is not even a little bit stronger than Hong Tian's."
During the battle between Yun Zhongzi and Hong Tian, they naturally passed on each other's combat power and magical powers, allowing them to understand that it was only through comparison of the Nine Spirits battle bodies that they discovered how terrifying Hong Demon was.
"What to do? Salad!" shouted the Twelve Ancestral Witch War Body, "Although the two of us have combat power comparable to Hongmeng Saint, we are also comparable to the worst Saint, and we do not have the corresponding magical realm, so we are no match at all.
, then there is only the last way, continue to unite!"
"good!"
The Nine Spirits battle body responded, turned into a stream of light, and merged into the battle body of the twelve ancestral witches. The clone witch god was no exception, and also blended in. In an instant, the strength of the twelve ancestral witches' combat power surged.
The twenty-two clones, both physically and in cultivation, have all reached the peak of the Holy Emperor. They are all perfectly integrated, and the power they erupt is so strong that even the will of the Dao retreats.
"Open it for me!"
The battle body roared loudly and smacked out a palm, knocking all the golden chains away, and some even cracked with traces.
"Good idea!"
Hong Mo agreed, "The origin is one, the clones are fused, the power is integrated, and it is complete and integrated. It is perfect. It can explode with such power. I can take it seriously."
He stepped forward and flashed, and came to the opposite side of the battle body. On his palm, he gathered a lot of power of the great avenue and shot towards the battle body.