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Chapter 169: The Body of the Pseudo-Ancestral Witch

 There is thunder rolling overhead, but it is different from ordinary thunder. It seems that there is a terrifying mysterious force hidden behind it?

Li Zhi and Lu Setian had no intention of fighting anymore. They didn't know who was going to survive the disaster, so naturally they couldn't get into trouble. They jumped out of the field and came to a safe place to stare at the sky.

"Twelve thunder tribulations?"

Luisetian was a little puzzled. He scanned the inside and outside of the "Tianmo Palace" but found no signs of anyone breaking through?

However, Li Zhi felt hot and hot all over his body, as if his whole body was about to explode, but the "Ti Jue" was running on its own, as if he couldn't stop being eager.

My own body, what’s going on?

Just when Li Zhi was puzzled, there was a "click" of thunder, and the first thunderbolt fell.

"No, this is not a thunderstorm——"

The "Thunder Tribulation" slowly fell, and when it was about to fall a few hundred feet away, Li Zhi realized that these twelve "Thunder Tribulations" were actually coming towards him.

However, I am still only a late-stage cultivation of "Taiyi Golden Immortal"?

At this time, the tribulation thunder dispersed from the center, and the shadow of a giant actually walked out of it.

I saw this man, with golden scales all over his body, a golden snake pierced in his left ear, two golden dragons on his feet, a human face and a tiger body, with wings growing on his shoulder blades.

"This is... the ancestral shaman of Western Gold, Liao Shao?——"

Li Zhi didn't know who the visitor was, but the Demon King of Lust on the side revealed the identity of the visitor.

Ancestor witch?

After the Nirvana of the Great God Pangu, the heaven and earth were in chaos, and the five elements became spirits. One of them was the ancient witch clan.

There are twelve ancestral witches, also known as twelve demon gods in the outside world. They are born with unparalleled physical bodies and can devour the heaven and earth. They can control wind, water, thunder and lightning, fill mountains and seas, and change the world.

Unfortunately, in order to fight for the control of heaven and earth, we fought with the demon clan for thousands of years, and finally fought with the ten demon saints and two peerless demon kings, and both sides suffered losses.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, except for Empress Houtu, the other ancestral witches have fallen one after another.

However, if the phantom in the sky is the ancestral witch Lishou, why is he here?

Li Zhi wanted to figure it out, but unfortunately, no one gave him the time and opportunity.

Although the thunderbolt was gone, the phantom of the ancestral witch was getting closer and closer, and he directly stretched out his right palm and slapped Li Zhi.

This?......

Good guy, this is just a shadow. With such a light palm, no matter how far away it is, Li Zhi felt huge pressure.

"Since senior wants to test me, how dare human Li Zhi dare to fight——"

Seeing the opponent's bare hands, Li Zhi also put away the "Sea Purple Golden Beam" and used all the strength in his body to use the most familiar move from his childhood "The Bear Collapses the Mountain——"

"When——"

With a deafening sound, a whirlwind blew up in front of the "Tianmo Palace", and Li Zhi felt as if he had been punched on an iron plate.

No, it's ten times harder than an iron plate.

Is this still a ghost?

The ancestral shaman of Jin is well-deserved!

Li Zhi's arms were a little sore, and the ancestral wizard in mid-air roared, leaned down again, swung his arms together, and opened his bow left and right.

What can Li Zhi do? He can only accompany him.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was no skill at all, just a head-to-head confrontation. One had his feet on the ground and the other was halfway in the air. The two of them exchanged twelve punches.

Then...then the phantom in the sky of the Ancestral Witch disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Li Zhi was puzzled and even turned around to ask the Demon King of Lust on the side. After all, that person's qualifications and experience were not comparable to those of Li Zhi.

"This... Your Highness, Prince Jin, I feel that you can only handle this matter by yourself. Maybe if you can handle it by force, it will be an opportunity for Your Highness."

Li Zhi was confused, and the Demon King of Lust also couldn't explain the reason.

At this moment, the second thunderbolt also fell.

Also when the distance was still several hundred feet away, the tribulation thunder dissipated, and a giant phantom appeared with the color of green wood, a bird face and a human body, and two green dragons on his feet.

"The ancestral shaman of Oriental Wood—Jumang!"

Lustian suddenly became Li Zhi's full-time "announcer". As soon as the second ancestral shaman appeared, he revealed his name, and the shock in his heart could not be greater.

If you look at it this way, this "thunder tribulation" is not a thunder tribulation in the traditional sense at all, but rather a witchcraft tribulation specially prepared for Li Zhi?

This Jumangzu shaman was not as domineering as the first one, but stopped directly in the air. He made a few empty marks on his hand, and twelve saplings appeared around Li Zhi.
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Li Zhi couldn't identify the species of these saplings, but he saw that as soon as they were plunged into the soil, they swelled crazily.

In an instant, it has grown into a towering tree.

This is not an exaggeration, but it is "towering". It must be hundreds of feet high, right?

However, the place where Li Zhi could stay was constantly compressed by the thick trees, so much so that twelve trees actually closed together, leaving not a single gap.

Looking hundreds of feet high, the lush branches and leaves are intertwined and climbing on each other, getting denser and denser, and finally closing together.

"His Royal Highness King Jin——"

In the lustful sky outside, Li Zhi’s presence could no longer be felt. Could it be that such an amazing and talented person was swallowed up by the shadow of an ancestral witch?

"Sister Huoling, daddy..."

Little Liluo, who was further away, watched the fight between his father and his father without blinking. He was quite excited at first. In the little girl's mind, her father is always the most powerful.

However, when Li Zhi was swallowed up by these crazy-growing giant trees, Xiao Liluo couldn't feel Li Zhi's breath anymore, and the little girl became scared.

"Don't be afraid, little princess, let me burn this annoying broken tree——"

The Fire Spirit doesn't care what kind of ancestral witch you are. You are just a pile of wood anyway. Could it be that my "True Sun Fire" can't burn you?

"Little girl, it's best not to act rashly. This may be the most critical time for His Highness Prince Jin."

Regardless of the fact that Lu Zhi was fighting to the death with Li Zhi just now, when Li Zhi was in danger, the demon king of Asura became worried for him.

In the final analysis, Desiretian does not want to be an enemy of Li Zhi, and even feels some disgust from the bottom of his heart towards what he is doing now.

It's a pity that all this is the order of "Ancestor Styx" and his master. What can he do if he is lustful?

"Fire Spirit, you should listen to...the Demon King of Lust. I, Rutoro, believe that he will not lie to us."

Seeing that Huo Ling didn't seem to take Lushitian's words to heart, Rutoro on the side also hurriedly persuaded him.

The experience of this long day has caused earth-shaking changes in the heart of this originally honest Demon General Asura. Everything he has been familiar with for many years is completely different at this moment.

"Sister Huo Ling, let's wait a little longer..."

Others may have malicious intentions, but in Xiao Liluo's heart, this "Uncle Lu" who has been guarding him since he was a child will never harm him.

......

"Boom——"

After a long time, there was a dull loud noise, and the encircling tree that everyone thought was "eternal" exploded from the inside.

Sawdust is flying, branches are broken, and a man stands tall. Who is it if it is not Li Zhi?

"Daddy——"

Xiao Liluo's eyes were filled with tears.

"Haha, don't be afraid, Luo'er, no one can defeat daddy——"

Li Zhi's voice is as loud as a bell, but there are no traces of fighting. It seems that he is in better condition than at the beginning?

"Click——"

The third "thunder thunder" came down again.

"The Ancestral Witch of Southern Fire—Zhu Rong"

"The Ancestral Shaman of Northern Water——Gonggong"

"The Ancestral Witch of the Wind—Tian Wu"

......

"The ancestral witch of weather—Shebishi"

In more than two hours, the names of eleven ancestral witches have been announced from the mouth of Luisetian.

And these eleven ancestral shamans would either fight Li Zhi with twelve moves, or they would set up a method limited to twelve to embarrass Li Zhi, or compete with wits and courage, or compete with leg strength, or evolve magical powers...

..

The eleven ancestral shaman phantoms all seem to have no ill intentions. They are usually based on the upper limit that Li Zhi can bear. As long as Li Zhi grits his teeth, he can get through it.

Even so, after the eleven shadows of the ancestral witches passed by, Li Zhi was very tired.

Not only is his physical body about to be stretched to the limit, but his mental strength is also in a daze, but he can only hold on there.

The "Purple Gold Beam to Strive the Sea" is no longer considered a weapon to defend against the enemy, but Li Zhi holds it in his hand like a crutch, looking up at the sky.

Because there is still the last "thunder thunder" in the sky that has not yet fallen.

"Now, it's time for you, Empress Dowager Tu, to take action, right?——"

There are only twelve ancestral witches in total, and Eleven of them were registered by Luisetian, so the last one is naturally none other than the Houtu ancestral witch.

"Click——"

The last "Thunder Tribulation" sounded, and a person also walked out of it. This person had the body of a snake and the tail of a snake. He had seven hands behind him and two hands in front, holding two flying snakes.

"The ancestral shaman of Central Earth—Houtu"

As expected, Desire Tian lives up to expectations, so I signed up at the right time.

"Ouch——"

This Houtu Zusha raised his head and roared, causing the entire "Tianmo Palace" to tremble. He suddenly lowered his head and actually opened his mouth to swallow Li Zhi?

"His Royal Highness King Jin, get out of the way——"

"Uncle——"

"Daddy——"

What seemed like a swift movement caused three people present to call the police.

But Li Zhi stood there motionless, even the "Purple Golden Beam to Build the Sea" in his hand was gone. His eyes were looking at the Houtu Zuwu in the sky calmly, and there was even an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth?
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Sure enough, the phantom of Hou Tuzu Witch did not swallow Li Zhi in one bite, but stopped only ten feet away from Li Zhi.

If you look at it from a distance, the huge shadow of Hou Tuzu Wu in the sky completely covers Li Zhi who is standing on the ground.

In comparison, Li Zhi, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall in later generations, was as big as a doll.

"Should I call you 'Houtu Zusha', 'Empress Pingxin', or 'Sister Mengpo'?"

The phantom of Hou Tuzu Wu stopped in mid-air, but in Li Zhi's "Golden Eyes of Destruction", he saw something different.

Compared with the previous eleven ancestral witch phantoms, Li Zhi found that the only difference between this Tu ancestral witch phantom and the other was the eyes.

These were a pair of eyes that Li Zhi was familiar with. He had seen them a few years ago and drank a bowl of "Wulin Soup".

"Keke, you are such a smart little brother. It has been so long, how rare that you can still remember your sister?"

Seeing such a huge thing in mid-air emitting such a crisp laugh, even though Li Zhi had been prepared, goosebumps arose all over his body.

"What did Sister Meng Po say? My sister was so kind to my little brother by giving me advice, which I will never forget for the rest of my life -"

After confirming that the phantom of Hou Tuzu Witch in the sky was not a real phantom, Li Zhi bowed seriously.

This gift is not only a thank you for the bowl of "Wulin Soup", but also a thank you to the other party for guiding me to find the origin of the "Lingming Stone Monkey".

"That's all, it's fair to say that my witch clan is entangled with you. You and I are both in the game, and no one can escape."

"Now the catastrophe is happening again. Even my sister and I don't know where the end point of this catastrophe is, but you seem to be the one who can break it. My sister who can help you can only help you get here."
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In the first sentence, Po Meng still seemed to be responding to Li Zhi's words, but in the second sentence, she was mostly mumbling to herself.

Before Li Zhi could answer the question, the hands holding the two snakes in mid-air suddenly let go.

The Soaring Snake naturally disappeared, but with its hands facing each other, one facing the sky and the other lying on the ground, a blood globule the size of a chicken slowly condensed between the two hands.

"The essence and blood in your heart?——"

Li Zhi was too familiar with this thing, but he didn't know why Po Meng, who had transformed into the shadow of the Tuzu witch behind her, did this.

"Little brother, this is my sister's ancestral witch essence and blood. It took thousands of years to condense this drop, and I will give it to you today. Twelve ancestral witches? Haha, my sister really doesn't believe it. What Heaven said must be right.

?"

The phantom of the Hou Tu Ancestral Witch with the body of a snake and a snake's tail laughed wildly, moved his hands, and the huge drop of "Ancestral Witch Essence and Blood" fell into Li Zhi's heavenly spirit.

At the same time, the thunder disappeared and the wind dispersed, and the sky turned dark blue again, as if everything just now had never happened?

Then, under a bright light, was the underworld exposed?

Like a spotlight, it enveloped Li Zhi, who was holding his head high on the ground. Eleven light spots of different colors, different attributes, and different temperaments were visible to the naked eye, and they disappeared into Li Zhi's body one after another.

......

"The Demon King of Desire, what's wrong with him?..."

After being given the "Essence and Blood of Ancestral Witches" by the ancestral witch phantoms of Hou Tu, and then recognized by the eleven ancestral witch phantoms before, Li Zhi stood there with his eyes closed while refining the drop of "ancestral witch essence and blood".

"Essence and Blood", while feeling the changes in his physical body.

This is not a short time. Fortunately, in this "Demon Palace", there seems to be no difference between day and night. At least these people from the outside can't feel the difference.

In fact, half a day and a night have passed.

Nezha also came back, but did not see the shadow of Lord Shiva. When he saw the scars on Nezha's body but smiled, he knew the result of the fierce battle between the two.

"The fourth child must be in trance, right? But why is his soul awake, while only his physical body seems to be asleep?"

Nezha answered helpfully, but his words were also full of questions.

But it confused the few people next to me. What does "the soul is awake but the physical body is asleep" mean?

"Hey, I still fell short. It seems that my realm is still a little behind, or maybe the opportunity has not come yet."

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Li Zhi rubbed his hands "curiously", as if he was admiring a piece of art.

Others don't know what he went through, because no one present saw the conversation between him and the ancestral witch Xuying, or to be precise, the conversation between him and Po Meng, and the gift of "ancestral witch essence and blood".
Nowadays, Li Zhi's physical body is, how should I say, far above the great witch, with a strong aura of "ancestral witch", but it is still not an ancestral witch. It can be called a "pseudo-ancestral witch body".

As for the drop of "ancestral witch essence blood" that Meng Po gave him, Li Zhi has not yet finished refining it. In other words, he really can't absorb it now.

Li Zhi's current state is also very subtle, but he knows that the strength and toughness of his physical body have been more than three times that of before.

"Demon King of Desire, the battle between you and me is not over yet, how about we fight again?——"

After Li Zhi recovered, he first looked back at his people, especially when he saw that his second brother Nezha was back, he felt relieved.

"Hey, that's all. I have witnessed the adventure of His Highness Prince Jin with my own eyes. It's really unbelievable. For those who don't know, I would have thought you were the lucky child of the Wu Clan."

"Just now, you and I were just a little bit different. Now His Highness, Prince Jin, may have soared in combat power. It's better for me not to bring trouble on myself."

"His Royal Highness King Jin, please wait a moment. I will ask Princess Luojia to come out right now. You...you'd better leave as soon as possible."

Luseltian was struggling in her heart. When she said these words, she didn't know how many issues she had considered.

Li Zhi's attitude is so tough, he must take Princess Luojia away. If he doesn't let her out, Li Zhi and others will definitely break into the "Tianmo Palace".

The current "Devil Palace" is different from the previous "Devil Palace". After the transformation of the Demon King Brahma, three killing formations were set up.

Although Li Zhi is extremely talented and has incredible opportunities, even the lustful God doesn’t think he can make it through.

That was laid out by Second Senior Brother Da Brahma himself. With his "quasi-sage" level of cultivation, the killing formation he laid out was at least comparable to that of ordinary "quasi-sage".

After Lusexian finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the "Tianmo Palace". The atmosphere in the "Tianmo Palace" suddenly changed, and it was clear that the killing array was activated.

"Fourth, we won't be cheated, right?——"

While everyone was waiting for a meal, there was no one alive in the "Tianmo Palace", and Nezha became a little uncontrollable.

He was obviously asking Li Zhi, but his eyes were looking at Rutro who was standing aside.

There is no way, who told him to be from the "Tianmo Palace"? Among these people, he is the most familiar with the departed Lulustian.

"Third Prince, based on Rutoro's judgment, the Demon King of Lust will not deceive us on this matter. If he doesn't want to do it, there is no need to agree."

What Rutoluo said was roughly consistent with what Li Zhi was thinking, except that he was worried that the lustful God could not help himself.

......

"Coming-"

After everyone waited for a while, the corner door of the "Tianmo Palace" was opened, and two people walked out. Li Zhi took a closer look and saw that they were all acquaintances.

Walking behind is Indra, whom Rutoro has longed for. This person is also at the peak of the "Great Golden Immortal". He looks a bit miserable now, and is obviously seriously injured.

And walking in front was Luo Jia, the most beautiful little princess of the Asura tribe, who had a "fate" with Li Zhi.

After several years of not seeing each other, Luo Jia seems to have matured a lot, and her hair accessories have also changed into the style of a woman. Although the cultivation of "Da Luo Jinxian" was in the early stage, it is a little difficult to walk?

"Mother? Mother——"

Li Zhi stood there in a daze, wondering whether he should go over or not. If so, what should he say?

Even though Li Zhi already regarded Princess Luojia as his woman in his heart, it was because she gave birth to his daughter Liluo.

However, when the two of them actually met, Li Zhi became at a loss.

With sharp eyes, Xiao Liluo heard from the side that his mother was about to be released. When he saw a beautiful woman walking across the street, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Mother and son are connected, and father and son are innately connected. What's more, Xiao Liluo is not an ordinary child. Even when he left, he was already well-educated.

"Are you Luo'er? You are my Luo'er——"

Princess Luojia has turned into a numb person. Her parents were taken away, and her sister was trapped in the "Demon Palace".

Seemingly taking special care of her, Lord Shiva took it upon himself to seal her entire body.

Today's Princess Luojia is just an ordinary Asura, and she doesn't have any magic power to use.

Being able to barely walk in the "Tianmo Palace" is because of the many years of practice and the physical strength that has been cultivated has not completely disappeared.

Seeing her daughter running towards her, Princess Luojia didn't know where the strength came from, and she was able to fly over with her feet off the ground.

"Mom, Luo'er misses you so much, woo woo woo..."

Seeing her father Li Zhi, Xiao Liluo had never cried so bitterly. Today, when she reunited with her mother after a long absence, the little girl couldn't hold back any longer.

"Indra, my good brother, what's wrong with you?"

Among the four great demon generals of Asura, there are actually rankings. According to their own strength and status in the Asura clan, the rankings are Indra, Vishnu, Rutra and the Ghost Mother.

However, Indra and Rutra are the closest to the demon Lord Ayasha, while Vishnu and the Ghost Mother are very close to the demon Lord Shiva.

"Third brother, hey, the 'Tianmo Palace' is in trouble. Maybe from now on, I, the Netherworld Blood Sea..."

Among the four great demon generals, the eldest Indra is the most respected by Demon King Boxun. This person is the crown of the four great demon generals in terms of cultivation, mental ability or character.

Unfortunately, the only shortcoming is probably that he is too "foolishly loyal". As for the words of Demon King Bo Xun, he just followed them without any discount.

"His Royal Highness the King of Jin is above. Indra, my subordinate, bows to the Lord——"

Indra caught sight of Li Zhi behind Rutoro, and hurriedly pulled Rutoro along with him, and they both knelt down and worshiped in front of Li Zhi.

"Indra, why are you doing this? Why do you bow to me so profusely? Why do you call me 'Lord'?"

When Indra made such a fuss, not only Li Zhi was stunned, but Princess Luojia who was watching from the side and Rutuolo who also prostrated to the ground were also a little confused.

"Your Highness doesn't know something. Just before the Demon King... was 'invited' away by the ancestor, he strictly ordered the general and Rutoro to follow Princess Luojia from now on and worship Your Highness as their master.

Follow left and right."

Hearing what Indra said, Li Zhi became more aware of the seriousness of the problem.

It seems that this is my old father-in-law who is "supporting the orphan".

"Okay, you and Rutro will follow Princess Luojia and Xiao Luoer, and protect their safety full-time."

Since there are two "Da Luo Jinxian" coming to our door, one is in the late stage and the other is at the peak, who wouldn't like such a guard?

Let them protect Luo Jia and Xiao Liluo, who are both "Daluo Golden Immortals". Tsk tsk, this combination can barely resist ordinary "quasi-sages", right?

"Mother, come quickly, daddy is here to pick you up personally——"

At this time, Princess Luojia, pulled by Xiao Liluo, also came to Li Zhi.

There is no way, even if Princess Luojia is in the early stage of "Daluo Golden Immortal", unfortunately her cultivation has been sealed, how can she be compared with Xiao Liluo, who is also in the early stage of "Daluo Golden Immortal"?

"Princess Luo..."

He was also dragged over by his youngest daughter, but Li Zhi didn't know how to speak and call this strange "relative" in front of him.

"Your Majesty, Prince Jin, there is no need to be like this. Luo'er is my biological daughter and your biological daughter, but there is only a marriage contract between you and me, and there is no real relationship between husband and wife..."


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