In Tianle Mountain, Wu Gang met Hou Yi. Hou Yi still remembered Wu Gang's previous life, but Wu Gang didn't know Hou Yi at all. His true soul was damaged too badly. Even if he had a chance to be reborn, he would no longer be the same person.
Xing Tian. However, in Hou Yi's eyes, Wu Gang looked very much like Xing Tian, and even his temperament was almost exactly the same. This made him sigh with emotion, and his eyes seemed to flash with tears.
At the foot of the mountain, the two of them stared at each other for a long time. Behind them, one was an orthodox member of the Wu clan, and the other was a descendant of the Wu people. The origin between the two was simple. But now, there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two.
The people and horses became nervous.
"You are not a witch!" Suddenly, Wu Gang said this, causing the tense atmosphere to suddenly change. The tribesmen behind him all looked at Hou Yi with unkind expressions, while the witches behind Hou Yi all looked at each other.
Peeping, with a wry smile on his face.
Of course they knew that Hou Yi was no longer a witch!
Hou Yi died under Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Bell. What survived him was the Yuan Shen. This thing is not unique to the Wu Clan. With the Yuan Shen, naturally he cannot reincarnate into the Wu Clan, and at that time
, Hou Yi had no chance of reincarnation, so he had to return to the earth or choose ghost cultivation. Under Pingxin's care, he embarked on the path of ghost cultivation. Now, although he has restored his previous cultivation level, he has even gone further.
But the body is no longer a witch.
However, the rest of the Wu clan had no dissatisfaction with this great witch Hou Yi. This was a great shaman from the older generation, so naturally people respected him. Wu Gang and his tribe didn't know this, so naturally they didn't have a good look towards Hou Yi.
"Brother Xingtian, don't get me wrong..." Behind Hou Yi, a big man stood up and shouted. His voice was like thunder, which spread throughout Tianle Mountain, allowing everyone to hear this sentence "Brother Xingtian..."
Who is this calling?
For a moment, everyone was a little confused. Many smart people looked at Wu Gang, but they discovered that the man was talking to Wu Gang, but Xingtian... Isn't Xingtian the god of war of the Wu clan? Why did he call him that?
Brothers Wu Gang?
Everyone was confused, and Wu Gang was also confused, but the first thing he thought of was not why the man called him that, but what Lin Heng had said.
He still remembered what Lin Heng said when he was teaching him: "The battle ax in your hand is used by a war god of the Wu tribe, his name is Xingtian! From now on, when this battle ax is in your hands, you can't defile it!"
Wu Gang had been a little confused about this sentence before. He was surprised that his teacher was obviously not from the Wu clan. How could he get Xingtian's battle ax? He was the god of war of the Wu clan. How could he allow outsiders to take away his weapon?
This doubt was not deep, but it had been lingering in his mind for a long time. Now, the man from the Wu clan called him 'Brother Xingtian', but it reminded him again of what Lin Heng said.
Inexplicably, a strange look appeared on Wu Gang's face, and he thought to himself: "Could he be related to Xing Tian? Is it his reincarnation, or the reincarnation of his descendants?"
Various thoughts flashed around, and Wu Gang was attracted to the man who just spoke. The aura of this man made Wu Gang very fond of him. And his appearance made Wu Gang feel close to him.
Suddenly, he touched his cheek strangely and murmured to himself: "It's so similar!"
Yes. What a resemblance! The big man from the Wu clan who was standing behind Hou Yi and talking looked very similar to Wu Gang, or in other words, he looked a lot like Xing Tian from before. Even his temperament was eighty percent similar.
Naturally, it felt similar to Wu Gang.
This witch clan member is also a great witch, named Xing Gang, and is the first child of the great witch Xing Tian. However, this child was not born to a woman, but was created through witchcraft and the blood of Xing Tian.
Xingtian's power in the witch clan is high precisely because he is the first great witch besides the twelve ancestral witches who can use the witchcraft method to create people of the witch clan with his own essence and blood. With this, no matter what
Regardless of Xingtian's combat prowess, he is still the number one among the ancestral witches.
Xing Gang is a witch born in the heart, and he was created by the method of witchcraft. He is very popular with Xuan Ming. He was taught by Xuan Ming himself and given the essence and blood of the ancestral witch. Otherwise, given his origin, he might not be able to become an ancestral witch.
When I came here this time, Xing Gang was also sent here to become Hou Yi's deputy just to meet Wu Gang. In the Wu Clan, this kind of witch created by witchcraft is commensurate with other Wu Clan brothers. This is also
He is called Xing Gang, the father and brother of Xing Tian's reincarnation.
"Brother Wu Gang, should we go in and talk..." Hou Yi interrupted Wu Gang's thoughts. Wu Gang glanced at him, nodded slightly, and waved to let the tribesmen behind him make way. Immediately, the group of witch tribes
After staying in Tianle Mountain, Hou Yi took Xing Gang and Wu Gang into the heart of Tianle Mountain.
Looking at the belly of the mountain, there is turbid air and evil spirits intertwined and crisscrossed. In the vague mist, there seem to be twelve figures standing. When you get closer, you will find that these are not twelve figures, but twelve faces.
Big flags, each big flag is embroidered with a strange figure, the figure shines with brilliance, like a giant standing there.
Looking at these twelve strange and huge figures, Hou Yi burst out with emotion. In his mind, he unconsciously remembered the days when he fought with the twelve ancestral witches. However, everything is gone and will never come back!
Alas! Hou Yi sighed softly, gathered his attention, and looked at the twelve figures carefully. When he looked at the ten figures in front, his eyebrows were gentle and his face was smiling, but when he reached the eleventh figure, the second figure was wrinkled.
brow.
Hou Yi pointed to the banner of Hou Tu and Xuan Ming and said, "What's going on?"
Wu Gang glanced at him, then turned his eyes to the twelve big flags in the center of the field, and explained: "My mentor once said that the Wu clan is a strange race. They are inherited from Pangu, and after death they merge into the world and become the will of the world.
Guarding the heaven and earth. It can be said that they are the incarnations of Pangu. The twelve ancestral witches died one by one during the Lich War and merged into the earth. The formations set up by their mentor and the flags they made were to summon the will of the twelve ancestral witches.
Let them come back to heaven and earth to protect the witch clan. But..." He pointed to Houtu, "But the ancestral witch Houtu and the ancestral witch Xuanming are not dead. The ancestral witch Xuanming was sealed in the underworld, and the ancestral Houtu
The witch transformed into Empress Pingxin, but her origin has not changed. Therefore, the ancestral witch flag cannot summon the two wills, and naturally it cannot activate the image on the flag."
Hou Yi nodded. He had also thought of this. He just wanted to get Wu Gang's confirmation, and that was not what he was worried about. He looked at Wu Gang again and asked seriously: "Then our formation..."
"Don't worry about the formation!" Wu Gang waved his hand, took two steps forward, and slowly raised his body. Looking at his feet, he walked onto a stone platform. The stone platform was green and engraved with mysterious patterns, and Wu Gang
The place where he just stood was two deep footprints, and his feet just fit into it. "The Dutian Shensha Formation is a supreme formation that can summon Pangu's true body. Despite our strength, there is no way we can withstand Pangu.
The power means that even if the summons is successful, there will be no burial place. Therefore, the formation arranged by the teacher is only to summon the twelve ancestral witches. However, just in case, the teacher also left a back-up plan."
After that, he moved his feet, and the stone platform started to move automatically. For a moment, a clicking sound came from the mountain, and the turbid and evil spirits that were filled with it were slowly absorbed by the stone platform.
When Wu Gang moved the stone platform to the center of the twelve ancestral witch flags, inexplicable brilliance scattered from the stone platform and converged into twelve rays of light, which were reflected on the twelve ancestral witch flags.
"Come together!" Wu Gang shouted low, and activated his magic power. An unknown suction force was emitted from the stone platform, extending from the light to the twelve ancestral witch flags. With a few whooshes, the twelve ancestral witch flags were pulled into the stone by the light.
At the same time, twelve grooves appeared on the edge of the platform, and the ancestral witch flags were inserted into them at the right time, surrounding Wu Gang within them.
He stood inside, his figure completely obscured. The voice slowly came out: "This is the last layer of the formation made by the teacher. This layer is set up just in case. Activate this layer of formation,
The combined power of the twelve ancestral witch flags will fill the bluestone platform. And the people on the platform will have the bluestone platform combined in order to temporarily obtain the power of the quasi-sage."
Hou Yi frowned when he heard this and said directly: "This level is very dangerous!"
Wu Gang fell silent. There was no sound in the cave, and it was horribly suppressed. After a long time, Wu Gang spoke, and the voice came out again. He said faintly: "That's right! This Zeng formation is a lose-lose play. With tens of millions,
The turbid air and evil spirits that have gathered over the years have exploded into extremely powerful attacks.
Both sides suffer losses. As the person who bears it, at worst, you will die directly, at worst, there will be extremely serious side effects. If it is not good, the origin will be destroyed. However, this formation also has an advantage... If you can persist, your strength will definitely be
If you make great progress, you may even become a new ancestral witch."
New ancestral witch!
Four words struck at the tip of Hou Yi's heart. He understood very well the importance of ancestral witches to the Wu Clan. Although the Wu Clan still has Xuan Ming, Xuan Ming has been sealed and is not allowed at all.
Xuan Ming comes out of Nether Ming. In this way, Xuan Ming's role is only to ensure that the Wu clan is not exterminated, but there is nothing else it can do. If the Wu clan has a new ancestral witch, then...
For a moment, Hou Yi's thoughts were racing. He thought about the travels in the ancient continent in these years. Look at those sects, which one has not become stronger because of the quasi-sage. This is a good time, it is really a good time, Ruowu Clan
If there is a quasi-sage, he can definitely rise again, at least he will not be worse than the demon clan. If he wants to take the demon clan, doesn't it mean having a Kunpeng? If the witch clan has an ancestral witch and is not afraid of the Kunpeng, there is no need to go to such trouble now.
The more he thought about it, the more Hou Yi became more determined in his thoughts, and his gaze towards the Qingshi Terrace became more intense. Inside, Wu Gang seemed to sense Hou Yi's thoughts, and said coldly: "Hou Yi, you'd better
Don't bother with this bluestone platform.
Do you know that every time this bluestone platform is activated, it has to wait hundreds of thousands of years before it can be activated a second time. Moreover, the success rate is too low. If one fails, all the great witches in the witch clan will be killed or injured.
, this is something the Wu Clan cannot afford."
Wu Gang's words were like a basin of cold winter ice water, which shocked Hou Yi. He was covered in cold sweat, the clothes on his back were wet, and his face was horribly pale.
Just now, the idea in his mind was good, but the implementation process was definitely not good. If they couldn't succeed even once, then the Wu clan... thinking of the terrible consequences, Hou Yi's face became even more ugly.
He knew that he was eager for quick success. Judging from the development of his Witch Clan, it was impossible that new Ancestral Witches would not be born in the future. He was dazzled by the recent performance of the Monster Clan and wanted to revive the Witch Clan as soon as possible. .
Secretly calming down his turbulent heart, Hou Yi thanked Wu Gang and said, "Thank you so much, brother Wu Gang. If you hadn't reminded me, Hou Yi would have made a big mistake."
Kaka... When Hou Yi spoke, the bluestone platform started to rotate again, the twelve ancestral witch flags returned to their original positions, and Wu Gang's figure was also revealed. He slowly walked down the bluestone platform and said: "You're welcome, No matter how you say it, we are all from the same clan."
Yes, a family of people!
Hou Yi looked at Wu Gang's back, and the image of Xing Tian in his mind became clearer. In his heart, he couldn't help but compare Wu Gang at this time with Xing Tian in the past. He found that the two people were so similar!
No matter you are Xingtian or Wu Gang, you are both a good son of our Wu clan!
Hou Yi clenched his fists vigorously, and his heart became hot. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
