If it were an ordinary Taoist Heavenly Emperor whose body was beaten into a pulp, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
But they are ancestral witches!
Although the Twelveth Ancestor Wu Tiandi did not have access to the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, which is the true inheritance of the Wu Zu, over the years, he must have walked the path of his own Wu Clan's body. He was able to achieve immortality and possess extremely strong vitality.
Emperor Duantian was also shocked inside his body.
He originally thought that based on the test, his combat power would be ranked in the middle of the twelve ancestral witches, but unexpectedly he would only be ranked at the bottom.
Because the ancestral witches were hidden too deeply, they cultivated Tao and body in two paths. He estimated the Tao, Dharma, and Soul of the twelve ancestral witches, but he did not expect that they had the other half of their strength hidden and had such a powerful body.
at this time.
An ancient ancestral witch emperor, squirming flesh and blood, condensed into a human form, stood up again, and laughed and said: "I didn't expect that you also have such thoughts."
"Fellow Taoists, your Taoist hearts are not pure."
They looked at each other and smiled, showing innocent and friendly smiles.
"Hey, Emperor Fengtian was really beaten to death! Over the years, his cultivation has fallen far behind us. He actually only practices Taoism and Yuanshen. He doesn't know that we are a witch clan and want to follow the path of the witch ancestors. It's really
With only this kind of strength? You are such an honest person."
"Emperor Ping Tian, your breath is unstable. Although you may have some trump cards, they are not necessarily advanced. You are seriously injured. We should treat you..."
An ancestor witch sneered.
They were hiding in Daluotian and had not fought against each other for hundreds of years. They did not know what the strength of the other side was. In front of them, Dao Changsheng helped to test. Although they were all pretending to be dead, they could still see some clues about the hidden strength of the other side.
At this moment, they completely revealed their true form as ancestral witches, no longer in human form.
It has the body of a bird and a human face, and its hands are wrapped around a blue python.
It has the body of a beast and a human face, the body of a snake and the tail of a snake, and there are seven hands behind it.
It has bone spurs all over its body, four fleshy wings on its back, and six claws on its chest, abdomen, and legs.
They have grotesque ancestral shaman bodies. Although they do not have the authentic eight-armed golden body, they all secretly explored and found their own unique path of physical cultivation.
"The ancestral witches are not monolithic."
Di Qi stood beside him, with a calm face, and said calmly to Tao Changsheng: "Although there are so many creatures in this world, only two creatures can become Taoists, and of the two Hunyuan fruition positions, I will occupy one, and the rest will be mine."
One, ten of them will naturally fight."
Dao Changsheng's face turned pale.
Everything...is back under Di Qi's control again.
In this era, there is no need for him to take action at all. He hides in the dark and watches these once heroic and corrupt emperors fight for the throne of Hunyuan.
So what if one of them emerges from the blood and becomes a saint together with Di Qi?
Di Qi was not afraid at all.
The Emperor Realm cannot defeat him, and the Hunyuan Saint Realm will still not be his opponent. For Di Qi, it is just that there are more subordinates of the Hunyuan Saint.
"Everything... is still in his plan." Dao Changsheng's hair stood on end.
This is indeed his terrifying black hand that is extremely frightening. It is like a majestic and majestic mountain, making you unable to breathe!
Di Qi's eyes flickered, "Dao Changsheng, your combat power is only among the top three, but your vitality is so tenacious... Disciple of the Witch Ancestor, you said you have a hundred lives, is it true?"
"Of course it is true." Dao Changsheng replied honestly.
"Even so, you still have nothing to worry about."
Di Qi turned his head lightly, as if chatting with someone, and turned to look at the nine ancestral witches in front of him. Everyone present was pretending to be dead, only Emperor Fengtian was really beaten to death.
The energy of a Dongxu Emperor is comparable to the souls and lives of countless creatures, and the other ancestral witches will naturally fight to rob him.
You must know that the birth of the second Hunyuan Saint requires not only the life of all the creatures in the world, but also the killing of other ancestral witches and the acquisition of the energy of these more than ten great emperors in order to realize the Hunyuan. Therefore, they are originally secretly
opponent.
A Hunyuan saint will eventually stand on the bones of countless people.
"This is mine!" In front of them, the nine ancestral wizards stared at the injured Emperor Pingtian and the bones of Emperor Fengtian on the ground, their eyes like wolves and tigers.
boom!
In an instant, the nine ancestral witches began to fight in terror, heading towards the seriously injured Emperor Pingtian.
"They are waiting for each other to be injured! If anyone is injured, beat the dog in the water and kill it!" Tao Changsheng was horrified.
"This is the bloody truth of human nature... Throughout the ages, I have never really taken action once. As long as you, the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, fall and fight each other, the thirteen ancient gods of the same era as me will have no time to live.
, the twelve ancestral witches in front of me, and Emperor Duan Tian... and now you, Tao Changsheng."
Di Qi sat down leisurely and looked at the dark sky. He took out a bottle of wine from the space and drank slowly, as if thinking of his past opponents.
"you.."
Dao Changsheng still stood there, furious and trembling all over.
Di Qi also had no intention of taking action against him. This was the greatest disregard.
At this time, the voice of Earth Mother Ivy came from the space inside the body, "Disciple, you also sit down and drink tea. Take a sip of tea to calm down and relax for a while. They have finished beating, and it is probably your turn to be beaten!"
Dao Changsheng couldn't help but said honestly: "I have a hundred lives, am I likely to be beaten to death by them?"
"I don't know, it depends on whether your skin is thick or not. They are all old and shabby. A group of trembling old men! They may not be able to beat you to death. Maybe you have hard bones and prick your hands. You can beat them.
The old man is exhausted."
Dao Changsheng's hair stood on end, and he quickly said: "Then I am thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so they can't beat me to death, but I'm afraid I will be tortured to death."
Lei Chui said sincerely, "My dear disciple, only those who have endured hardship are the best. You were struck by lightning, decapitated by our electric hammer before, didn't you survive it? Although it was a hundred times more painful, but you
He is the most powerful Heavenly Emperor in history, and he must be defeated."
"Come, drink tea to warm your stomach, and do some warm-up exercises. When they finish beating, it will be your turn to be beaten!" Mother Earth's gentle voice said, "By then, you may even have your stomach punched alive.
, now drink early and digest early.”
Dao Changsheng nodded, took the tea table seriously, moved out the small table, and drank tea together with Di Qi, who was standing far away from him.
Emperor Duantian, who was hiding inside his body, looked confused:
Oh My God!
So that’s how they teach their disciples??
You ancient beings, no wonder you teach people so strangely.
Di Qi was drinking tea and looked at Dao Changsheng with a puzzled expression: If he didn't take the opportunity to escape, wouldn't he be afraid of being beaten to death?
Boom!
In an instant, Emperor Pingtian was bathed in blood and was surrounded and killed by the ancestral witches.
This Pingtian Emperor died several times, and his body could never recover. He was killed quickly, and the second Ancestral Witch truly fell.
When Dao Changsheng saw that their battle was over, he couldn't help but stand up, put away the coffee table, stood at attention, and strode over.
The ancestral witches were stunned.
What is this young Emperor doing?
It's really hard for them to understand why they didn't run away while they were surrounding and killing Emperor Ping Tian?
Their real combat power is not just that. Dao Changsheng is strong, but he doesn't overpower them by much. At most, he can only defeat the three great ancestral witches alone.
If Tao remains alive, he will undoubtedly die.
However, Dao Changsheng is also a difficult person, so I don't want to pay attention to him for the time being.
Dao Changsheng saw the eyes around him and said honestly: "I'm ready to be killed. I admit that I can't beat you. You are too good at pretending, but I can still sustain myself for a while with a hundred lives."
.”
The ancestral wizards around him sneered. How could they waste their time on him?
An ancestral witch said coldly: "I'm going to the Jianmu Holy Land! There are more than a dozen cave-heaven realm old monsters living there, and they have even reached the quasi-emperor realm. Each of their powerful creatures has very terrifying life energy."
"The entrance to the holy land of the Ancient Clan's Cave of Nothingness is extremely mysterious, but that is the inheritance I left behind. I will go there myself and get rid of my disciples."
"Don't kill them all, don't destroy the inheritance, but leave some seeds of hope for future generations. Thousands of years later, they will bloom again and give birth to more powerful people." An ancestor wizard said solemnly.
The ancient ancestral witches discussed with each other and quickly descended to earth.
When I saw the desolate and dark land, I was stunned on the spot and couldn't believe my eyes!
Where are people?
Where have everyone gone!!
This vast area of dark sky and earth looks like it has been gnawed by dogs. The mountains and rivers have been dug up horribly, and not a drop of the river is left. It is simply more shameless than a wild goose plucking its feathers!
Nothing is left.
"He must have been hiding, hiding in a small cave." Their eyes were stern. In an instant, they went to search the major holy places. They dug every inch of the land and realized the terrifying truth. The world seemed to have been destroyed.
"Where have everyone gone?"
An ancestral witch returned to Dao Changsheng, his eyes were cold and stern, as if containing countless anger, "If you don't say anything, we will definitely kill you! You will be miserable!"
"They are in my body. You ran so fast that I didn't have time to tell you." Dao Changsheng answered honestly. He would never lie and even gave him a solution. "As long as you work together to beat me to death, they will come out."
Already."
"???"
The ancestral wizards almost didn't lift it up in one breath.
This person is mentally ill!!
They have been scheming for hundreds of years and are used to seeing ruthless and cunning ancient beings. Now seeing his honest and honest look on his face, I don't know why I feel a sigh of relief in my chest! I feel that he is even more hateful than those insidious Emperors of Heaven!
"You guys want to eat my vicious eyes, I can understand." Dao Changsheng felt that their eyes were penetrating, and he squatted down obediently, lying on the ground, ready to be beaten, and looked at the sky angrily, "Because I
My teacher once said that you, the insidious and cunning people, are the most disdainful of such an honest, trustworthy, truthful, kind and beautiful scholar like me."
"you wanna die!!"
boom!
In an instant, the ancestral witch was completely furious. He felt so angry that they all attacked with all their strength. They quickly broke out and surrounded and killed Dao Changsheng.
The combat power of each of them increased three to four times with all their strength, and the combined force killed Dao Changsheng's life in an instant.
"it hurts."
Dao Changsheng was suddenly so painful that he started to sweat.
boom!
The next second, their terrifying combat power exploded instantly, killing another one of Dao Changsheng's lives.
After dozens of moments, Dao Changsheng was killed alive sixteen times.
At first, Dao Changsheng screamed and struggled wildly, but as time went by, he gradually lay on the ground in "disheveled clothes", spread out his hands and feet, and allowed them to ravage his body without saying a word, just a
He stared at the sky with a gray face, as if his life had fallen into complete despair.
A ray of light lit up in front of the surrounding ancestral witches, and they couldn't help but sneer: "The pain of this torture is more miserable than death. If you finally can't bear it anymore, just let those creatures out and we won't beat you."
He was lying in the pothole on the ground and suddenly turned to look at these ancestral witches, like a resentful little daughter-in-law who had been ravaged, "You continue, I have given up resistance. My teacher said, life is like being strong. If you can't resist,
, just lie down and enjoy it.”
Zu Wu: “???”
Several ancestral witches were choked instantly, their minds were unstable, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out!
Are you crazy?
What kind of weird teachers are you? Are they all fools? How on earth do they teach you?
They were completely furious, and with all their strength, they attacked Dao Changsheng frantically. They gradually ran out of energy. They took a deep breath and couldn't help but feel a little creepy. "He can't really be that honest, can he? Does he really have a hundred lives?"
The expression of another ancestral witch changed slightly and he weighed it up: "If that's true! We have only killed seventeen of his lives now, and he still has eighty-three lives... Is this how he feels confident?"
This number is almost despairing.
"He must be killed! Otherwise, we will definitely die!"
Boom!!
Countless power burst out again.
Dao Changsheng was pressed to the ground by the terrifying physical power of countless ancestral witches. He was like pounding rice cakes, turning into a puddle of bright red meat, grinning in pain.
But seeing that they had misunderstood him, he still endured the pain, reluctantly opened his mouth, and honestly reminded: "Dear ancient emperors, you have made a mistake. I still have eighty-five lives left."
???
The ancestral witches looked at him hesitantly, confused, and after calculating it again, they felt that it was correct, but Tao Changsheng was an honest person and had indeed never deceived them once.
Dao Changsheng quickly explained: "There is a world living in my body that provides strength. The immortal golden body recovers very quickly. In this period of time, I have recovered two lives. If you don't kill me faster, then follow
