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Reference 3270 The second saint leaves, the rise of the witch tribe

As soon as these words came out, the tall man immediately aroused his approval. He opened his mouth and said, "I don't know if he has opened the thing I gave him that day!"

Astonishingly, these two people are saints from the Three Realms: Jie Yin and Zhunti!

At this moment, both of them have reached the fourth level of Dao Realm. Although they are not weak, they are much worse than Zhu Tianpeng and others.

Having made up their minds, the two of them did not linger any longer. They flew up and left the valley where they had been secluded for a long time, flying towards the direction of the Wuji Realm.

In Dikui Territory, on top of a mountain peak, Patriarch Bodhi looked at the list of ten overlords in his hand, a trace of surprise and horror flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and said: "Sure enough, there was something wrong with the choice back then!"

"I just never expected that he would still be the one walking to the front!"

"But it's not that there is no room for redemption. It's just that with his current status and cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to use him."

After saying that, Patriarch Bodhi clenched his fist, and the list of ten overlords instantly turned into ashes. He turned around and walked towards the cave. You can see that Sun Wukong is sitting cross-legged inside, with a bright chaotic light all over his body, and he has entered samadhi.

Long.

After taking a careful look, Patriarch Bodhi said: "Although he was destroyed once by Emperor Qi, with the power of Pangu's origin that I have devoured Sanqing, I can still recast him. When he wakes up, he will be the Chaos Demon."

The day the ape appears!"

"However, his current condition is not enough to compete with the Chaos Demon Ape. He must find the Twelve Ancestral Witches and obtain the blood essence in their bodies. Only in this way can he completely improve his physique!"

As he spoke, Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but sigh again, and then he sat cross-legged in front of Sun Wukong. He squeezed the seal between his hands, and complex and mysterious divine patterns flew out and landed directly on Sun Wukong's body.

For a time, the entire mountain peak fell into deathly silence. Only Ancestor Bodhi continued to use divine patterns to carve into Sun Wukong's body, and Sun Wukong's own aura was also constantly improving.

In the Earth Lotus Territory, a top power is facing the crisis of collapse.

"Roar~"

A roar was heard throughout the world, and a figure tens of thousands of feet tall appeared silently outside the mountain gate of the great power.

The next second, the giant waved, and a huge ax quietly appeared in his hand.

"cut!"

Along with a low shout resounding, the shocking Kaitian Ax Qi exploded, slashing hard into the powerful mountain gate.

Boom!

The roar resounded, followed by countless screams. It could be clearly seen that existences below the fifth level of the Dao Realm were directly destroyed by the Kaitian Ax Qi, and they could not even make the slightest reaction.

"Damn slaves, you are looking for death!"

Roaring sounds rose, and within the mountain gate, figures were speeding towards them one after another.

This group of people all have cultivation levels above the sixth level of the Tao Realm, and the leader is a being of the ninth level of the Tao Realm. They are filled with murderous intent, and everyone's face is full of anger.

Soon, this group of people arrived at the gate of the mountain, looked at the huge giant figure outside, gritted their teeth and said: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, are you going to rebel?"

"As slaves, you are simply seeking death!"

As soon as these words came out, the huge figure paused, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. The world was quietly frozen at this moment, and while the goose feathers and heavy snow were flying, a cold voice came out: "Looking for death"

It’s you!”

"We, the Witch Clan, fight in heaven and on earth, and no one has ever been able to enslave us!"

"Today is the day when you will die!"

Astonishingly, this giant is the real body of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using the Twelve Heavenly Formations, and the aura exuding from it is no less than that of a ninth-level Taoist being.

"It's useless to say more, you all deserve to die!"

At this time, a cold voice came out from the mouth of Pangu's real body, and when the giant ax in his hand was swung again, a sky-opening ax energy burst out.

Under the attack of this ax energy, the group of people were immediately imprisoned and unable to move. They could only watch the ax energy attack. Even the leader of the ninth-level Taoist realm did not resist at this moment.

force.

"No~"

"No!"

Screams of exclamation resounded, the air of the Sky-opening Ax flashed across, and successive explosions resounded. Broken corpses could be seen falling from the air, whether they were at the sixth level of the Tao Realm or the ninth level of the Tao Realm.

They all fell under the ax of Pangu's true body.

"metropolitan!"

"Elder!"

At the same time, the survivors of this powerful force all had dull faces at the moment, sitting slumped on the ground with unbelievable looks in their eyes, obviously unable to accept the fact that their sect master and others were killed with an axe.

At the same time, the terrifying aura of Pangu's true body swept across all directions, directly covering the mountain gate and saying: "You surrender or die!"

As soon as these words came out, the powerful people on the ground looked at each other incomparably. Although they hated the Twelve Ancestral Witches in their hearts, they also knew that the only chance of survival before them now was to surrender.

"I'm waiting to surrender!"

"We are willing to surrender!"

For a time, sighs continued to be heard, and everyone chose to surrender. No one would risk their lives, and no one had the courage to provoke Pangu's true body.

"very good!"

Nodding slightly, Pangu's true form suddenly cut the palm of his right hand with an axe.

The next second, blood spurted out, and drops of blood carrying turbidity fell from the sky, falling directly on those who chose to surrender.

"ah……"

The screams resounded, and it was seen that the monks were unable to resist the blood carrying the turbid air entering their bodies. Their whole bodies were trembling, their expressions were ferocious, and they were rolling on the ground.

I don't know how long it took for the screams that filled the four directions to dissipate. Immediately afterwards, I saw the bodies of the monks growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching nine feet tall, and their muscles were bulging. Even if they were

There are existences with soul fluctuations, but they also exude the aura of the witch clan.

"What's this?"

"What a powerful physical force. I feel like I can kill a monk of the same level with one punch now!"

"What on earth is going on? Why have our bodies undergone such huge changes!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone was shocked by their own changes. The strange and powerful force made them addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, Pangu's real body quietly said: "From now on, you are members of my Wu Clan!"

"This mountain range has been renamed Wushan. After a period of recuperation, my Wu clan will leave Wushan and conquer the Earth Lotus Territory first."

As he spoke, the huge Pangu true body, tens of thousands of meters tall, dispersed, and only the bodies of the twelve ancestral witches appeared side by side in mid-air. The look and aura of each of them was extremely Pangu, and their cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Tao realm.

the point.


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