Zangtian bowed his body, although there was some humiliation in his eyes, he did not dare to show it to his face.
At this moment, he was standing behind the girl with a humble attitude, showing no trace of the majesty of the buried emperor.
"Oh? The emperor didn't have this attitude when he saw me before."
The girl slowly turned around, revealing a pure and beautiful face.
"Uh...hehe..."
Zangtian smiled awkwardly, yes, when the saint came to the burial ground, he even felt that...the ancestors of the Wu Clan had their brains broken, and they actually chose a person who had suffered a thousand calamities in an attempt to shoulder the great cause of the rejuvenation of the Wu Clan.
. .??.
only!!
From the burial master's mouth, Zangtian also learned about the identity and origin of this witch saint.
It is said that she controls two witch tripods in her hands, which are extremely powerful.
Even so, before Zangtian actually met Ling Xiao, he still didn't take her seriously.
But now, he was in a situation of death, and this saint was able to sacrifice her life to save him, which indeed made him feel a little guilty.
No matter what, as long as they join forces to suppress Ling Xiao and crush the Emperor today, this journey to the Sea of Reincarnation will be the beginning of the rise of the Wu Clan.
It makes no difference whether the human book ends up in his hands or in the hands of a saint.
"Holy Girl, his name is Ling Xiao. You have only been in the Reincarnation Fairyland for a short time, so you may not know much about it. The half of the human book is in his hands."
Zangtian was not angry, or in other words, his fate was completely controlled by this saint, and there was no way out.
"oh?"
The girl nodded lightly and gave Ling Xiao a meaningful look.
The next moment, she suddenly waved her hand, and the two ancient cauldrons immediately rose into the air and floated above their heads.
"Buzz."
The mighty divine power falls from the sky, refining all things and covering them with darkness.
"Um?"
Under these two divine cauldrons, even Zangtian felt his heart tremble.
An unspeakable fear.
She is worthy of being a saint of the witch clan!!
At this moment, Zangtian suddenly understood why the witch ancestors chose her to be the saint.
With Zangtian's strength of twelve thousand calamities, it is quite difficult to control a witch cauldron.
But the girl in front of her can control two cauldrons at the same time with her body of a thousand calamities. Her talent is beyond imagination.
This time she came to the Sea of Reincarnation just for the Wild Cauldron.
Originally, the Burial Master promised to give the Wild Cauldron to her once she helped Zang Tian gain fortune in the sea of reincarnation.
Now it seems that if Zangtian had given her the Wild Cauldron from the beginning and the two of them had worked together, they might not have encountered the current predicament.
"I'll help you suppress him from behind."
"Ah good."
Hearing this, a ferocious look appeared on Zangtian's face again, and there was mockery in his eyes as he looked at Ling Xiao.
"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, let me tell you what's good about you. If I want to blame you, I'll blame you... bad luck."
As soon as the words fell, Zangtian took a deep breath, his whole body boiled with imperial power, controlled the power of the Huangding Cauldron, and moved towards Lingxiao to suppress it.
At the same time, behind him, there was also a buzzing sound, the mighty divine patterns were boiling, and two witchcraft forces that had the same origin as the Huangding were floating in the sky, shocking the sky.
The power of the three tripods is enough to shatter the sky and suppress all spirits.
What's even more frightening is that there seems to be some kind of connection between these three witch tripods.
As they appear simultaneously, the order of the entire world seems to be changing.
"Ha ha ha ha…"
Feeling the increasingly powerful divine power behind him, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on Zangtian's face.
only!!
Just as he stretched out his palm, he wanted to move towards Ling Xiao
When the suppression came down, the expression on his face suddenly... became dull.
At this time, he could feel that the breath of the two tripods behind him seemed to be too close to him.
what happened?"
Zangtian frowned and turned around in confusion, only to see two huge ancient cauldrons falling from the sky. One of them was golden in color, like the eternal sun.
A statue as black as ink, like...the beginning of time is unknown. .??.
As the two cauldrons crashed down, Zangtian's face also showed a trace of intense panic and shock, and his soul went blank.
"Boom."
Even though he reacted extremely quickly, he used the power of the desolate cauldron to condense into a desolate cauldron dharma image in front of him.
But at such a close distance, the desolate cauldron, which had not yet completely solidified, was still shattered by the two treasure cauldrons.
Together with Zangtian's body, they were smashed directly to the ground and fell at the feet of Lingxiao. All the bones in his body were broken, and it was extremely miserable.
"How can it be…"
Zangtian's lips trembled and he muttered to himself in a daze.
Then!!
He was stunned to see the cold and arrogant saint, the inheritor of their witch clan, jumping towards Ling Xiao and threw herself directly into the latter's arms.
"You...you...puchi..."
This scene made Zangtian completely confused and unbelievable.
Let’s take a look!
The saintess showed such intimacy, which showed that Ling Xiao was one of her own, that is, a member of the witch clan.
In this case, why did they kill Zangtian painfully?
But if Ling Xiao is not a witch, why is the saint so close to him?
With the methods used by the ancestors of the witch clan, the identity of the saint will definitely not be a problem.
After all, these nine treasured tripods are the most important part of the Witch Clan's billion-year plan.
The ancestors would never
Allow this supreme object to fall into the hands of outsiders.
what happened?!
Could it be that his previous arrogance had offended the saint, and he was just cleared away?
"Thank you for the desolate cauldron given by Emperor Zangtian. Don't worry, I will tell the burial owner when I return to the burial ground. How brave you are. You used this cauldron to kill everyone. Unfortunately...in the end, you were suppressed by Master Lingxiao and almost lost it.
The inheritance of my Wu Clan, if I had not arrived at the critical moment, Son of the Cangtian Emperor, you would have become the eternal sinner of the Wu Clan."
This witch saint is naturally Ning'er, who is looking at Zangtian Dao with a playful look on her face.
Ling Xiao had helped her get the Xuanding in the sea.
Now the two of them joined forces to play out Zang Tian's life and death, and captured the Huangding.
As a result, three of the nine great witch cauldrons fell into her hands.
As long as Ling Xiao can integrate the human script, it's time to go to the three middle realms and continue to explore the secrets of the Wu Clan and the Immortal Clan.
Counting the time, it has been some time since everyone went to the realm.
I don’t know if Xi’er and Yaoguang have established a firm foothold in the three middle realms now.
Also, in which immortal realm will Ling Tian and Jun Hanche be waiting for him.
"Puch."
Hearing this, Zangtian's face became paler, blood spurted out from his mouth mixed with his internal organs, and his vitality gradually withered away.
"Buzz."
At this moment, he clearly heard a harsh demonic roar resounding.
I saw a dark divine whirlpool falling from the sky, enveloping his body and swallowing him into nothingness.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering the luck value of 400,000 points, and the villain value of 4,000,000 points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving the additional reward of the Underworld Witch Source."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving the additional reward of the Divine Glory of Heaven."