Chapter 1080
Martial Tomb Chapter 1080
2015-11-03
There are too many Primal Chaos Demon gods. Even on these Demon God stars, only some of them are guarded by Demon God, and some of them enter Demon God Temple, but the number is still far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, so large that it is terrifying, even desperate, even if a Great Expert takes action, he will fight to the death. Still unable to escape the despair in my heart.God Primal Chaos Demon, that is a powerhouse with no worse combat experience than anyone else, even a more terrifying powerhouse. It is the incarnation of the Great Dao Law and controls the Law Power, which is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Boom! !
At this moment, the earth split open, and a statue wearing animal skins, carrying soldiers, and huge silhouettes swarmed out from the ground, each exuding a vast ancient Hong Desolate Qi. . That breath makes people seem to be in the ancient times, blood stirs the situation, fighting intent is turbulent, boundless clouds, condensing the sky.
"Witch! Witch! Witch!!"
From the ground, there were bursts of cries as if splitting heaven and earth apart. one after another witch's cry, passed Heaven and Earth, resounded in all directions, Heaven and Earth changed color, Sun and Moon lost radiance, baleful aura, collided with Nine Heavens.
Shouting, filling the Great Desolate.
"Wuzu, it's Wuzu, Wuzu finally took action. The combination of Wuzu and Human Race, although the bloodline is not so strong, the born shaman has a strong potential, cultivation of Wudao, The speed is faster, and there is a certain possibility of the birth of the Primordial Spirit. Since the ancient times, the witches have been hidden, and I don't know how many witches have been born."
"When the Lady Queen of the Earth opened up the underworld , Create Six Paths of Reincarnation, the remnant tribes of the witch tribe, all enter the underworld, serve as Ghost Messenger, maintain the order of the underworld. Enjoy boundless merit, one by one is the cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds. The progress is rapid, the powerhouse among the witch tribe is born in large numbers, there are They are here, and the arrogance of these Demon God beasts can be suppressed."
"The witches were stalking the earth and competing with the Monster Race, how powerful. This is the Peak race in my Great Desolate, fighting. Race, I don't know if there will be Peak power in the witch tribe. Kill the stars."
The shout of the witch tribe spread throughout Heaven and Earth, and it also made countless cultivators feel a little joy in their hearts. There are rays of light of hope in his eyes.
The fighting ability of the Wu clan is almost beyond doubt, if not for the problem of the Wu clan's ability to reproduce. I'm afraid, Human Race has no room for survival, and the witch tribe has long been all over Heaven and Earth, existing all over the world.
"I, Profound Abyss!!"
A cold voice filled the sky, and a perfect lovable body stood in the void. The black shirt outlines the perfect figure. The baleful aura on the body is soaring into the sky, which is directly condensed into a substantial pillar of baleful aura, which runs through Nine Heavens. Stand firm.
The Wu people are born from the turbid air of the earth. As they grow, they absorb the turbid air of the earth every moment. The fleshy body is getting heavier and heavier, and it is almost impossible to leave the earth. Power, there is no way to walk in the sky. It can only run on the ground, but there is no way to fly directly to the sky. If the Wu clan can fly, then the competition between Ancient Era and Monster Race will never evolve to the latter ending. Monster Race is only afraid of at first. will be suppressed.
It seems like in ancient legends, the great witch Kuafu of the Wu clan chased the sun on the ground and finally died of exhaustion. There is Hou Yi. Golden Crow can only be killed with a bow and arrow on the ground. Otherwise, with the cultivation base of the Great Witch, if he could rise from the sky, even the Golden Crow Crown Prince would be killed. Even Ancestral Witch can't break this confinement.
When attacking Monster Race, you even need to climb up the Tianzhu and kill Heaven Realm.
But now, Profound Abyss is standing directly in the void, completely reversing the restrictions of the witches, and it is simply reversing the Heaven and Earth Rule. This has been promoted to an incredible level, breaking through the limitations of the witch clan, truly achieving Supreme, the sanctification of the fleshy body, and the control of the fleshy body, reaching Peak, as long as you are willing, even the turbid air of the earth cannot become a barrier.
It's like the Yin Extreme Yang is born, and the Yang Extreme Yin is born. This is no longer the ancestor witch, but the realm of the witch god. True Paragon grade powerhouse. And it is a powerhouse of fleshy body preaching.
"It's the Profound Abyss Zuwu, she is already a Great Expert at the Supreme level. The Wuzu battle strength itself is strong, reaching the Supreme level, it must be even more amazing, very good, we have added another Peak battle. strength."
"The Witch Clan finally made a move."
Countless cultivators were secretly delighted.
I even wanted to cheer on the spot.
"I, Time Ancestor Witch, Candle Dragon!!"
A man in a white robe stepped out and stood in the void, with the ripples of time rippling outside him. Years change, spring and autumn alternate, all happen in an instant. The sound seems to be transmitted from time.
As soon as these words came out, the minds of countless cultivators in the entire Great Desolate were shaking violently, and an unbelievable color appeared in their eyes.
I could hardly believe my ears.
"Impossible, Candle Dragon, Candle Dragon, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, didn't they perish in the Great Battle of Witch and Demon, even the body of the ancestor witch did not survive, it has been Fallen, how could it still exist."
"Resurrection...Resurrection, Candle Dragon is not dead, and has reached the Supreme state, how is this possible, his battle strength realm, has been It can be compared to Saint, what the hell is going on? Was the death of Candle Dragon just a pretense, it was simply fake."
"Wizards, how is this possible."
Countless cultivators screamed on the spot.
No one can imagine that there are still ancestors of the witch tribe. Obviously, except for the Profound Abyss ancestors, no ancestors survived. As for Pingxin Empress, that is already the master of the underworld. , Primordial Spirit, it is almost impossible to be regarded as a complete member of the Wu clan, even so, no one dares to provoke the Wu clan easily. But didn't expect Candle Dragon to pop up out of nowhere.
"I, Space Ancestor Wudijiang!!"
While countless cultivators were still shocked by the survival of Candle Dragon, another silhouette of silver white broke through the air. Come, step on the void, open your mouth and spit out a voice.
The breath on Di Jiang's body has also reached the realm of Supreme.
At this moment, countless cultivators are completely messed up, and it's just about the appearance of Candle Dragon. At worst, it is considered that they were not dead in the ancient times. The ancestors of time are difficult to kill, and it is acceptable to survive.
Got it. But what happened to Di Jiang, who died under Primal Chaos Bell that year. Even the fleshy body is turned into powder. This also climbed out again. Don't be afraid to scare people to death.
A large number of cultivators have been silent on the spot. No more words.
"I, the Ancestor of Fire, Zhu Rong."
A violent shout rose into the sky, and a burly man stepped out brazenly, surrounded by flames, and the surrounding air temperature They are constantly rising and changing, and they are extremely terrifying.
In Great Desolate, many cultivators have begun to mess up, and Zhu Rong, who died tomorrow morning, also came out. Nothing is unacceptable anymore.
"I, the ancestor of water, Wu Gonggong!!"
"I, the ancestor of gold, Wu Yishou!!"
"I, the wind of the wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu!!"
"I, the ancestor of wood, Wu Jumang!!"
"I, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Ranzi!!"
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a Zu Wu rises from the ground one after another, showing his body shape, exuding terrifying Supreme pressure, sweeping out in all directions like a tide , In addition to the back soil, many of the eleven ancestral witches showed their stature and appeared in the sky above the Great Desolate, exuding shocking baleful aura, and strips of baleful aura condensed into pillars, able to support both heaven and earth, suppress and kill Quartet.
The back soil didn't fall, it just turned into a flat Empress.
Nowadays, it seems that none of the Twelve Ancestors have fallen, and they are all alive.
This kind of secret, even in the Great Desolate, there is not even the slightest wind, not even the slightest sign, the fall of the year, as if it was a joke, it is really ridiculous. The hidden cards of the witch clan are so terrifying, the twelve ancestor witches all survived, none of them fell, adding up, it is the terrifying battle strength of the twelve Supreme level.
For such a powerhouse, one person can become the foundation, and there are twelve statues.
All the Great Influences were completely shocked, their faces turned blue, their minds swayed, and the trump cards revealed by the Wu clan were really too terrifying. At this moment, even Wu Mu, after seeing it, the whole mind was full of emotions.
It was all a turmoil, looking at the eleven ancestor witches in the void, secretly laughed bitterly.
"Twelve ancestral witches, Pangu bloodline, really can't be underestimated. As the ancestor of the Wu people, their bloodlines are circulated in the clansman of the whole Wu people. The bloodline of the ancestors can be condensed from the descendants of the Wu people. Then use the 12 Heaven Divinity Fiend Great Array to condense the True Blood of the ancestors. Even if the ancestors fall, they will be resurrected again with the passage of time.”
The rays of wisdom flashed in Wu Mu’s eyes. light , all kinds of thoughts quickly converge in my mind.
In the blink of an eye, I have already inferred the means of the Wu clan.
The source of the bloodline of the witch tribe is the twelve ancestor witches. All the witch races inherit their bloodline, it's just a matter of more or less. The witches died in battle, and the flesh and blood returned to Heaven and Earth. If there is no means, it is natural to integrate into the Great Desolate. But the 12 Heaven Divinity Fiend Great Array gave the witches the opportunity to gather the bloodline after the death of the witch powerhouse, reunite the true blood of the ancestors, and bring the ancestors back to life.
This is probably the secret of Zuwu's resurrection.
Hidden in the underworld, even Hongjun Old Ancestor may not know it. Saint is even more unknown.
That's the home of Pingxin Empress.
"Sure enough, the cultivation base of the ancestors has reached the extreme, and everyone has peerless battle strength. However, within the same level, I can suppress any one." Wu Mu felt the twelve ancestors. The appearance of the witch has a strong influence on the entire witch clan. The bloodline in the entire witch cultivator is boiling, giving birth to induction.
However, Wu Mu did not. He has stood out from the bloodline of the twelve ancestors and transformed into his own unique and unmatched Azure Lotus bloodline. The bloodline rank is no worse than that of the ancestor witch bloodline, but even higher, comparable to that of Pangu. How can it be affected by the ancestor witch bloodline. The cause and effect of that year didn't affect him either.
"In those days my father's dive ability slaughtered your Demon God like a pig and dog. Today, we inherit the will of our father, and we should kill the Demon God to promote the name of our father's dive might. Brothers, kill!!"
Candle Dragon coldly shouted, making a killing sound.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
The other ancestors didn't hesitate, and at the same time burst into the sky with a fighting intent. Walk the sky. (To be continued^)