Chapter 172 The old turtle fights the ancestral witch
The Ancestral Witch Hall is the holy place where the Wu Clan was born. Apart from the Wu Clan itself, only Li Qingming and Li Qingquan have ever lived in the Ancestral Witch Hall. The origin of this old turtle is unknown, how could he be received in the holy land.
When you enter the village, you will see countless towering ancient trees covering a large area. Many precious and exotic fruits can be seen here. The whole village is full of a natural charm.
On those tall ancient trees, you can clearly see tree houses with simple shapes. Some of them have countless large holes dug directly into the huge trees. Those who go in and out of the tree holes,
In addition to the powerful witch clan, there are also humans and human witches.
After about a quarter of an hour of walking, An Qi led the old turtle to the huge wooden house in the middle of the village and said: "Masters of the ancestral witches, the guests have been brought!"
"Okay, you go down!" A rough voice came from inside.
An Qi bowed and saluted, and said to the old turtle: "Please come in, father-in-law!"
When Lao Gui stepped into the dark wooden house, he felt a wave of cold energy locking him tightly.
After looking at it for a long time, Di Jiang said: "I don't know where my friend comes from. What's the important thing for me to come to our Wu clan?"
In fact, the old turtle didn't care about the momentum of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He smiled and said: "I naturally come from all over the world! I came here to form an alliance with the Witch Clan and jointly conquer the Innocent Heaven!"
"Oh? As far as I know, the waters of the four seas belong to the Heavenly Court. Are you, the Dragon Clan, going to betray the Heavenly Court?" Zhu Jiuyin looked at the old turtle gloomily, his expression full of evil.
"Hahaha. That's all according to the old calendar! All the ancestral witch masters don't know something. Just when Nadijun and Taixiao'er held their heavenly wedding, I personally led the team to destroy the original dragon clan in the four seas and dominate the four seas! Now!
, then Ao Guang and other Dragon Kings of the Four Seas are just lost dogs!" The old turtle burst into laughter with a smile in his eyes.
The aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches fluctuated obviously. Zhu Rong, who had an irritable nature, suddenly stood up from the huge chair and said: "Is this really true?"
"Natural!" Lao Gui Lao Shen leaned against the wall.
"Hahaha, these two flat-haired beasts also have times when they eat up. It's great, it's great!" Zhu Rong said happily.
"Prime Minister Turtle, how do you plan to form an alliance with our Wu clan in Sihai?" Di Jiang glanced at Zhu Rong, who was extremely excited, and asked about the idea.
The old turtle smiled strangely and said: "As long as all the ancestral witch masters can delay the demon clan from attacking our four seas for ten thousand years, our four sea dragon clan will be absolutely sure to take down the demon court. After that.
We, the Dragon Clan, do not want to take over the heavens, nor do we contaminate the inland power of the Monster Clan. We only ask that you can add the water areas of the wild inland to our Four Seas power! I wonder what the ancestral witch masters think?"
Di Jiang thought for a long time, communicated with the ancestral witches, and said to the old turtle: "Fellow Taoist, this matter is related to the fate of our witch clan. We have to think about it carefully! So, I ask you to return to Sihai temporarily.
, we will definitely make a decision within a hundred years!"
The old turtle frowned slightly. He never thought that if he took action personally, it would have such a result. He was angry and his voice suddenly became cold: "As long as your Wu clan mobilizes its troops a little, you can hold back the demon.
Clan. For such a simple matter, you are still hesitating, thinking about it for hundreds of years, and it is difficult to make a decision. I see that you, the Witch Clan, have no sincerity in forming an alliance with our Sihai!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were furious when they heard this, and Gonggong was even more furious and said: "Huh? Old guy, it's obvious that you have begged our Wu Clan! Whether or not our Wu Clan agrees is our own business, and you are not needed.
Is this old guy preaching here?"
"What the hell are you talking about? What qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks in our Witch Clan! Don't think that because you are old, I don't dare to scold you! Bah, what the hell!" The arc in Naz's hand flashed, as if he was going to be angry at any time.
It will pass.
Every idle word and every unbearable curse had already driven the old turtle almost crazy.
"boom!"
The old turtle, who was furious in his heart, could no longer suppress his raging anger. The master's orders, alliances, and demon-killing tribes were all forgotten by the old turtle. There was only one thing on his mind, and that was car espionage.
The twelve ancestral witches were destroyed, and the witch clan was destroyed.
The aura of the old turtle who was in the late stage of the Sub-Sage spurted out in an instant and filled the entire wooden house. The extremely heavy feeling of depression filled the hearts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches with shock.
The old turtle looked at the Twelve Ancestor Witch coldly and said: "I have been in the wilderness for countless years, and no one has ever dared to insult me so lightly. I originally thought that you might still be of some use, but now it seems that you are all just a bunch of people.
You are a waste of money! Today, I will destroy the twelve ancestral witches of yours!"
"Hmph, that's not a bad tone. Let's see if you have this ability!" Di Jiang snorted coldly, and the blood in his body was extremely excited. His cultivation at the peak of the quasi-sage was fully activated, and he didn't know when the ancient giant ax started.
, summoned by it, its whole body shimmering with yellow brilliance.
The remaining eleven ancestral witches also burst out with the cultivation of the late quasi-sage, holding various weapons in their hands, whether with whips or blades. These thirteen huge momentums directly knocked off the roof of the wooden house.
When he got out, even the solid walls had slight cracks.
A group of witch clans looked at the thirteen figures rising up from the wooden house in inexplicable horror. They didn't know why this old man who had just entered the village wanted to fight with the twelve ancestral witch masters.
"Junior, I will let you go down to meet your Father God Pangu today!" The old turtle was dark and ferocious, the veins on his hands were exposed, and the rich black mist surged out of the old turtle's eyes: "The big handprint of the black turtle, annihilation!
"
The old turtle poured mana into his right arm, and his big calloused hand carried a breath as deep as the sea, and struck at the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"boom!"
The spiritual energy in the sky seemed to be stagnant. With the twelve ancestral witches as the center, dark blue ice crystals rained down out of thin air hundreds of feet away. These ice crystals turned into dark blue handprints, mixed in the black mist.
, fluttering seals towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
The twelve ancestral witches seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, slowing down to an outrageous level. When the handprints touched the twelve ancestral witches, they suddenly burst and were annihilated into nothingness. The ancestral witches were stronger than crystal steel.
His body was actually branded with traces of black marks, causing extreme pain.
Di Jiang's expression changed and he shouted: "Operation Xuan Gong!"
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
An earth-yellow halo rose from the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the billowing spiritual energy of heaven and earth was swallowed up into the body by the Twelve Ancestral Witches like a dragon entering the sea.
"Broken!" Emperor Jiang Lun held the giant ax in his hand and struck the blue handprint hard. Within a moment, the handprint turned into nothingness.
The old turtle looked at the Twelve Ancestor Wu Shiwei with a gloomy expression, and the movement in his hand changed. A dark blue jar appeared in front of the old turtle out of thin air. The surging blue mana was poured into the blue jar crazily.
among.
The light blue liquid stirred in the black mist and rolled towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches like a tide.
"boom!"
The sound of waves arose from the jar, overwhelmingly rushing toward the Twelve Ancestral Witches. One after another, the dark blue waves piled closer, and the thick corrosive aura directly penetrated the void. The surging momentum directly penetrated the void.
The ancestral witches were so pressed that they could hardly breathe.
"Roar!"
Seeing the tide coming in, Gonggong, whose nature was water, let out a roar that soared into the sky, and took the lead in transforming into the body of an ancestral witch. He stepped on the black dragon and dived into the waves filled with black energy.
The massive blue waves turned into wisps of law power under the movement of Gonggong, forming an unusually bright light curtain that blocked the void.
Slowly, Gonggong's light and shadow, magnified countless times, floated out from the light screen.
The old turtle smiled strangely and said: "Definitely!"
The blue and black hair suddenly stopped undulating, and even Gonggong in the water was forced to stop.
"Kill!" the old turtle screamed, and the blue light from the jar flourished, illuminating the sky. The murderous aura was vast, sweeping across all directions, as if we had arrived at the beginning of the world, when all things were born, and all kinds of killing power were immortal, and the world was majestic.
"Crack!"
The huge light curtain suddenly shattered!
The eleven ancestral witches suddenly changed their colors. If this blue light penetrated the blue waves, wouldn't the Gonggong inside be killed on the spot?
"Roar!"
The ancestral witch roared angrily and transformed into his true form one after another. Lightning, lightning, freezing rain... all kinds of magical powers, like meteor showers, wildly bombarded the stagnant river.
"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts. Just stay alive!" The old turtle looked perverse, and with a surge of momentum, he poured mana into the jar again.
"boom!"
The sky and the earth were suddenly filled with mist, and all kinds of haze flowed, and a long blue river stretched across the sky! The monstrous murderous intention sent out wisps of terrible pressure, splitting out a series of possessing brilliance, directly pressing against the wave
and eleven ancestral witches.
At this moment, Taoist Tiandi, who had never appeared before, suddenly appeared in the sky thousands of feet high. His red eyes were full of madness, and he shouted loudly: "Dutian Shensha Formation, rise!"
After saying this, he threw out twelve large black flags and scattered them beside the twelve ancestral shamans including Gonggong.
Above the flag, there are the images of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Either with a human face and a bird body, or with an animal head and a human body, they are all riding snakes and riding dragons, wandering and roaring on the flag, vivid and fierce! With their bloody mouths open, they are struggling and running around, with blood-red eyes.
, if you want to choose people and devour them, to capture their souls, they seem to be about to break free from the flag and come out!
As soon as these twelve big flags appeared in the world, they brought up evil clouds all over the sky. Evil clouds rolled over the nine heavens, filled the sky, and filled the world! The twelve ancestors of the witch demon god came from the ancient wilderness, desolate and simple, and the aura of fierceness and violence
, soaring into the sky from the banner, thick and viscous, as if it were substance, jet black, with a hint of blood, forming a black-red evil gas column that reaches the sky and the earth! It stands like a towering sky and earth,
From the top of the banner, it goes straight to the starry sky, impacting the chaotic void!