Chapter 1170: Ancestral Witch Fighting the Sky Art
At this time, Nuopo seemed to be having a sweet dream, but due to the limitations of the technique, he could not continue in the dream. As a result, his body began to struggle to escape from the dream.
This is also a sign that you are about to break away from the battle epiphany.
"Boy, the Aotian Battle Technique you have practiced is not all. I will teach you the second half of this set of skills now - the Ancestral Witch Battle Technique!" the young man in brocade robes said loudly.
At this time, the young man spoke not the human language, but the secret sounds unique to the ancient witch clan, which contained mysterious power.
This seemed to make Nuopo, who was in the midst of his enlightenment, feel something. Hearing the ancestral witch's skills made him feel excited even in the midst of his enlightenment.
Then, while waving the golden long stick and continuing to fight Luo Po, the young man in brocade robes began to mutter words, reciting extremely mysterious incantations in the language of the ancient witch clan!
At this time, Luo Po seemed to have fallen into a state dominated by the will to fight, as if he could not hear any sound at all and was just reduced to a fighting machine.
However, these mysterious incantations made him feel dazed for a while, and he was further immersed in the majestic witch ancestor's fighting spirit.
In Nuopo's sea of consciousness, various forms of great witches fighting appeared.
At this time, Nopo was immersed in the battle experience of many great wizards, as if he was trapped in an endless battle.
And the power of laws and majestic power around it have become endless supplements for Nopo.
As a result, Nopo and the young man in brocade robes were completely immersed in this battle.
Time flies, and one year has passed like this.
"How long will the old lady continue to fight?" Mu Ling'er asked worriedly.
"You may have to fight for fifty years, you may have to fight for a hundred years, or even a thousand years. Of course, the longer you fight, the better it will be for your brother's improvement. This will give you an opportunity to practice the mysterious magical powers of the Witch Clan in the Holy Land of the Witch Clan.
Not a lot." The old woman said slowly with a smile.
"Are we going to fight for so long?" Mu Ling'er became more and more worried.
"How about grandma take you to have fun nearby? By the way, there are a lot of delicious food here!" White-haired Po Meng said with a smile.
"But, if you leave, mother-in-law, what will happen to the innocent souls here?" Mu Ling'er said worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's all a small matter!" As she spoke, white-haired Po Meng waved her hand, and a force circulated in the void.
In an instant, bursts of light flowed in front of her, and suddenly a clone exactly like her appeared in the light.
However, when this clone appeared, it exuded an extremely powerful aura. Such a state of pressure made the nearby ghosts tremble and quickly retreat.
Such a powerful aura made Mu Ling'er even frightened. She felt that this clone must be at least at the Golden Immortal stage. Because Mu Ling'er had seen the power of the Nine Nether Demon, she even guessed based on her feelings that it seemed like this
The clone that the old woman transformed into at random was even more powerful than the terrifying Nine Nether Demon.
But in just the blink of an eye, the white-haired Po Meng's clone instantly restrained its aura, and soon appeared to be the same as her original body, with almost no spiritual fluctuations, just like the kind old woman selling water on the roadside.
Such changes made Mu Ling'er feel extremely shocked.
She even secretly guessed that the cultivation level of this white-haired Po Meng was probably at the Daluo Golden Immortal level, otherwise it would be impossible to create a Golden Immortal clone so easily.
Then Po Meng took her directly to break through the confinement of the laws here, soared into the air, and flew to the city behind the Naihe Bridge that exuded golden light.
After entering the city wrapped in golden light, Mu Ling'er discovered that the city actually exuded a faint golden light, making the city seem to be entering and exiting in the afterglow of the setting sun. It was not as cold and gray as the outside.
"This is just a broken fairyland!" White-haired Po Meng couldn't help feeling a little sad when she talked about this place.
After flying into the city, Mu Ling'er discovered the reason for the shining golden light - there was an extremely tall tree in the center of the city.
This big tree is golden in color and each leaf is huge.
A warm golden light is emitting from the leaves.
The light on the leaves continues to emit, like afterglow, falling on the city's protective light shield, making the entire city glow with warm golden light.
"Is this the reason why this city has golden light?" Mu Ling'er looked at this big tree with great joy, because her body is the Tongtian Sacred Tree, so she also feels quite close to this golden tree.
"This is the broken branch of the ancient sacred tree Fusang. It is precisely because of this that the world of reincarnation can gain a foothold!" White-haired Po Meng explained with a smile.
"It turns out that this sacred tree can help the Samsara Immortal Realm perfect the laws of heaven!" Mu Ling'er sensed the aura here and couldn't help but understand a lot in her heart.
Mu Ling'er was originally very sensitive to the natural wood aura. She sensed that the golden light floating down from under the hibiscus tree was somewhat similar to the light runes formed by the power of rules in the world of Fang Yang's Immortal Mansion.
These runes fell on some ghosts, and instantly the black energy and death energy on these ghosts were driven away, as if they were reborn.
"This place can fulfill some of the functions of the underworld of the past. If some ghosts have not done too many evil things during their lifetime and have the power of merit, they can easily come here and be blessed by the laws of these fusang sacred trees, and lose the death energy on their bodies.
, and then you can enter the reincarnation wheel and be reborn!" Po Meng explained with a smile.
"So that's it!" Mu Ling'er looked at the extremely tall Fuso Sacred Tree and felt very emotional in her heart. This Fuso Sacred Tree was several times larger than her own body, and it was just a broken branch that was as big as the original Fuso Sacred Tree.
I'm afraid it's even more outrageous.
At this time, some golden runes seemed to be affected by Mu Ling'er's aura.
These runes fell on her body very gently. The runes fell on her body and quickly integrated into her body.
"These lights... unexpectedly entered my body..." Mu Ling'er was a little panicked.
"Don't worry, it's okay! It's welcoming you!" White-haired Po Meng said with a smile.
Mu Ling'er couldn't help but feel a warmth in her heart.
This golden rune with wood energy quickly dissipated in Mu Ling'er's body, making her cultivation level improve a little.
"The power of these rules is very consistent with my original power. It is helping me practice!" Mu Ling'er said with a smile.
"Of course, I sensed the aura of the ancient ancestral witch Jumang from your body! I guess it also felt it. The ancient Fusang tree was once a very good friend of the ancestral witch Jumang!" Po Meng said with a smile.
"What kind of great god is Jumangzu Wu?" Mu Ling'er asked curiously.