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Chapter 1011 Twelve Witch Races, the Temple of War God!

Generalizing the essence and blood of Saint King Pangu?

Ye Feng's eyes widened, "Are they the Twelve Witches?"

Guessing the identities of the twelve shadowy figures, Ye Feng suddenly remembered the villain who appeared after swallowing the Eye of Heaven.

"Boom!!!"

Under Ye Feng's solemn gaze, the bodies of the twelve witch clans collapsed.

With six legs and four wings, Dijiang, red as fire, is the god of time and space.

With a bird's body and a human face, a awning, and two dragons riding on his feet, he is the god of Eastern wood.

Zhu Rong: with the head of an animal and human body, covered with red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, he is the ancestral witch of southern fire.

Liao Shuo: The face of a human and the body of a tiger, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced through the left ear, and two dragons riding on the feet, the ancestral shaman of Western gold.

Gonggong: with the head of a python and a body covered with black scales, with black dragons on his feet and green pythons wrapped around his hands, he is the ancestral shaman of the northern water.

Xuan Ming: It is a ferocious giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, the ancestral shaman of rain.

Houtu: human body, snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, both hands holding a flying snake, the ancestral witch of the central soil.

Qiang Liang: holding a snake in his mouth, holding a snake in his hand, with the head of a tiger and body, four hoofs and long elbows, the ancestral witch of thunder.

Zhu Jiuyin: Human face and snake body, whole body red, the ancestral witch of time.

Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, the ancestral witch of the wind.

Xizi: A human face with a bird body, a green snake in his ear, a red snake in his hand, the ancestral shaman of electricity.

Shebishi: with a human face and an animal body, with dog-like ears and a green snake hanging from his ears, he is the ancestral shaman of the weather.

A series of figures between reality and reality emerged, surrounding a pill with flashing green light.

"Heavenly Pill!"

Ye Feng's eyes were like lightning, staring at the elixir surrounded by the spirits of the twelve witch clans, with countless thoughts passing through his mind.

"The Pill of Creation of Heaven and Earth, the Pill of Dividing Heaven and the Pill of Earth. So, will there be a third pill, the Pill of Creation?"

Laojun's face was hazy, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"Twelve, you are waiting for the Heavenly Pill of Warming and Nurturing. If the opportunity comes, this Heavenly Pill can make you reborn from the ashes. The old Taoist will now give you the God of War Temple. This temple can speed up the fusion of you and other gods."

"As expected!"

Staring at the Temple of War that shot out from Lao Jun's hand, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with exquisite light, "So, the real Heavenly Pill is in the Temple of War, and I still have 10% control over the Temple of War. If I take the Heavenly Pill,

Then..." Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt hot in his heart.

"go!"

Laojun raised one hand, and the War Temple flew through the air.

Turning around, Laojun injected a ray of power of law into the body of the six-eared macaque, and said in a calm voice, "The old Taoist has never lied to you. If the earth elixir is perfect, you can take it and achieve the state of the Great Heavenly Lord."

"Thank you, Laojun!" the six-eared macaque said in a confused voice.

"The cage of heaven and earth, the shackles of this place!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Kunlun shook, and the power of strange laws enveloped the place.

Suddenly, Lao Jun's face covered by the mist suddenly emitted a dazzling light, staring at Ye Feng's hiding place.

Ye Feng's whole body felt cold, as if he was falling into an ice cellar, as if the other party could completely annihilate him with just one look.

"Why!"

In the end, Lao Jun sighed in a low voice, "The future is dangerous, and Lao Tao also hopes that you are taking the right path. In this way, I will not be alone!"

In a daze, Lao Jun's figure disappeared.

It took a full three hours for Ye Feng to recover. He held the increasingly weak Time Bone in his right hand and whispered to himself, "Even after seeing all this, I still don't know why Laojun wants to refine the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill."

"If you want to know the truth of the matter, you can only find the Temple of War!"

"Buzz!!!"

The time bone emitted mysterious fluctuations, and the scenery in front of Ye Feng's eyes quickly blurred.

"etc!"

Just as time was passing by rapidly, Ye Feng suddenly saw a figure appearing in the river of time.

"boom!"

Like a lightning strike, the opponent's look caused Ye Feng's skin to crack and his sea of ​​consciousness to rumble.

"who is he?"

Ye Feng's eyes were full of horror. The power of this mysterious man was even more terrifying than Lao Jun.

Even the sage Wang Hongjun, who was redeemed by spending a large amount of zombie points, is not as scary as this person.

Time is the most mysterious and powerful rule.

Even a saint cannot control time.

If it weren't for the time bone, it would be impossible for Ye Feng to go back to the past.

"Fragments of heaven, haha!"

A soft voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

"It's him!"

Ye Feng clenched his fists, he had heard this sound before.

When the system captured the ancient ancestor of the barbarians, the other party invited a supreme being, the Lord of the Sky.

"The Lord of the Barbarian Sky, has he ever been here before?"

Ye Feng trembled in his heart. It was such a terrible thing that such supreme power came to this place without being noticed by anyone.

Time continues to pass, and the time bone in Ye Feng's hand becomes weaker and weaker.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Ye Feng, who was sweating profusely, returned to the present.

Looking at the almost transparent time bone, Ye Feng swallowed the saliva in his throat and put it away, "The layout of this place is too big. Not only is Laojun planning it, but even the barbarian Lord of the Sky has the means to keep it.

Down."

"Also, what did he mean by the fragments of Heavenly Dao just now?" Ye Feng half-squinted his eyes. In his previous life, he had read many novels, and many of them were about systems. In those novels, most of the systems were the condensation of Heavenly Dao.

"Could it be that the Rise of the Zombies system is the condensation of the way of heaven?"

"Master, with your current strength, don't investigate the root cause of the system for the time being. It will be harmful rather than beneficial to you!" The instructor's voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

Ye Feng shook his head, then laughed and said: "No matter what the system is, at least the system is still helping me now."

"I only need to do one thing now, and that is to become stronger, become stronger!"

"Boom!!!"

Xukong sat cross-legged, and rolls of corpse energy spread out.

"War Temple, return!!! Return!!!"

On a small island in the West Sea more than 100,000 miles away from Kunlun, a stone tablet suddenly shook violently.

"Damn zombie, I've run so far, and you still come to trouble me!" The face of Xiaoye, the spirit of the Temple of War, appeared on the stone tablet.

"With only 10% control, you can't even think of affecting the Temple of War!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly!

The space above the stone tablet was distorted. Ye Feng walked out of it, looked at the stone tablet below, and said with a smile: "I don't want to influence you, but just determine your position!"

"asshole!"

The stone tablet shook and soared into the sky. Xiaoye's face appeared with anger, "Damn zombie, as long as I am around, you will never control the Temple of War."

"It's not up to you!"

Ye Feng chuckled in a low voice, with a superb light flowing in his eyes, and said: "I want to continue to break through the level now, and you can't stop me. Even if I only control 10% of the control, I can still be regarded as the 'master' of the War Temple."

"Buzz!!"

As Ye Feng's voice fell, the stone tablet suddenly twisted, as if it had turned into a black hole.

"Ahhhh!!!" Xiaoye, the weapon spirit of the God of War, shouted angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

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