Chapter 170 The Arrival of the Three Grand Witches
Carefully hide the storage bags, and Chang Heng also began to sweep activities. This opportunity is once in a thousand years, and it may not be available next time. It's always good to get more things.
The people of the Blood Killing League and the Tiandao League have rushed into it. There are snow-white bones along the road, which makes people jealous, but the people of the two families think that there is better inside. They just take a look at the bones on the road and fly directly.
"The leader of the alliance is the skeleton of the one-horned snake." A Tiandao League player inadvertently glanced into the distance while flying and immediately exclaimed.
"The one-horned snake?" My heart moved in troubled times. The one-horned snake is a mythical beast, which is much more powerful than ordinary snakes, and it is born with the cultivation of witch realm. This one-horned snake is also the existence of witch realm.
"Receed it, be careful." In troubled times, he ordered.
The one-horned snake is sixty or seventy feet long, as thick as a water tank. None of these players has the ability to take it all away. They can only cut it off and enter it in batches. Just such a skeleton fills the storage space of several people.
"Lord, no, you can't receive much at all if it goes on like this. Hurry up and urge them to speed up."
On the other side, the Blood Killing League encountered the same thing. There are too many good things here, such as the big-armed ape, the three-eyed golden scorpion, and so on. Every one can be sold at a very high price. It can indeed be seen everywhere, but the only problem is that they don't have that much storage space.
"No wonder the low-key little witch said that we can't take it away at all. It seems so." Blood Killing Moon Shadow sighed. The Blood Killing League is different from the Tiandao League. Their number is not large, and most of them are scattered. This time, more than 20 people can be gathered because they happen to walk together because of the task.
"Take as much as you can. Listen to the meaning of the low-key little witch, those guys who hang up will definitely not give up. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of people here. We can't swallow it alone." Bloody night moon said.
At this time, Chang Heng has reached the bottom of a fork. Like the previous two times, there is no other beast skeleton here, only a huge skeleton. This skeleton is not as white as others, but sparkling, especially the claws and wings, which are actually a bird beast.
"It's strange that birds and beasts came here to bury themselves." Chang Heng praised, but he didn't dare to relax. Almost any barbarian beast here was born in the cultivation of a witch and ghostland. Even if it has died for many years, its power has not diminished at all, let alone be defiled. Zhu Rongli's experience just now is the best example.
Barbarian beasts cultivate their bodies like witches, and there is no internal elixir left, otherwise it is an immeasurable benefit. However, this also causes its bones to be the top-quality material for making bone charms. Although the bones of the demon clan are good, the bones used to make bone charms are inferior to those of barbarians.
Chang Heng carefully leaned forward. Sure enough, as soon as the spiritual consciousness touched this skeleton, it heard a sharp roar in his mind. A sharp and clear and infinite majestic voice rumbled in Chang Heng's mind: "Who came to disturb my rest?"
Chang Heng only felt shocked. He didn't know when a large amount of blood had spewed out of his mouth. He was shocked and was about to retreat. The eyes of the bird's skeleton suddenly lit up, and two beams of light pierced Chang Heng's eyes. A huge will fell into the sea of knowledge and turned into a huge Peng bird flying nine days.
"Humble witch, how dare you disturb my rest, I... you, what are you? How can there be such a thing?"
This will was still condescending and spoke to Chang Heng with contemptuous words for ants. Suddenly, his tone changed greatly, and his eyes fell on the broken altar, and his expression was full of fear.
At this time, the three statues of Zhu Rong, Dijiang and Gonggong on the altar shook at the same time. Three small wills full of heaven and earth-like power swept by. The will of this Peng bird was just a sudden, and it was crushed by these three wills, and completely disappeared without even making a tragic cry.
The three wills did not disappear after crushing the will of Peng Bird. They seemed to find each other's existence. A moment later, Zhu Rong's statue first lit up, and then the two statues of Dijiang and Gonggong shone at the same time.
A beast head and a snake body, and a six-legged and four-winged bird head. The three ancestral witches appeared in the sea of knowledge in the virtual shadow situation, but they looked at each other, resulting in a shocking collision. Chang Heng only felt a roar in his brain, like 10,000 tons of explosives exploding in his brain, and blood spewing out of his ears at the same time. He fell down and was unconscious.
"This is my family." Chang Heng knew the sea, and Zhu Rong's virtual shadow spoke first. Countless flames floated around him, like kneeling down to the king in the fire.
"That's also a witch." Dijiang's virtual shadow continued to speak.
"Everyone has a share." Gonggong's virtual shadow simply said.
"This is a good idea to gather the power of the twelve races to prove the Tao." Zhu Rong's virtual shadow continued.
"It's difficult, unless it surpasses us." Dijiang's virtual shadow said.
"We are already saints beyond us. Why is there such trouble?" Gonggong's shadow is full of indifference.
"Kill you and cast this altar with your flesh and blood." Zhu Rong's shadow voice is full of murderous intent.
"I'm afraid you won't make it." This time, Gonggong's virtual shadow answered.
"Oh, I can't figure out his origin." Dijiang's virtual shadow suddenly said in surprise.
Although the twelve ancestral witches specialize in cultivating the body and do not cultivate the yuan gods and reach their realm, they are also one method to practice all methods, but they are not as powerful as the cultivation of the yuan god in this respect.
"I can't figure it out either." A moment later, Zhu Rong's virtual shadow and Gonggong's virtual shadow opened at the same time, and their voices were full of surprise.
A piece of light shot out of Zhu Rong's virtual shadow's eyes and fell on the golden elixir hanging on the altar. Jin Dan shook slightly and stopped rotating. Countless colorful runes staggered on it, and a petal-like thing flashed.
"Creation Jade ultimatum." Three voices exclaimed at the same time, and then three forces suddenly broke out.
Zhu Rong's fist hit Gonggong's, Gonggong's snake tail pulled to Dijiang's, while Dijiang's six feet exerted at the same time and grabbed Zhu Rong's body fiercely.
"Bum! Bang! Bang!"
Three continuous sounds, and the three ancestral shadows disperse at the same time, turning into the three purest source forces, echoing in the sea of Changheng Knowledge.
"This is my family." Zhu Rong's voice sounded faintly.
"What's the point of each other when they are the same witch clan?" Dijiang did not show weakness at all.
"Do it." Gonggong has always been so straightforward.
The three ancestral witches completely disappeared from the sea of knowledge, leaving behind three huge groups of original power. The three statues in the broken altar were shocked and constantly absorbed the forces of their respective attachment. The high-hanging golden elixir rotates at the same time, and a stream of suction is emitted, swallowing the three forces that are not picky about food.
With the absorption of power, the three statues became brighter and brighter, and finally completely repaired the damage above, just like a new construction. The change of Jindan is particularly obvious. First, it gradually becomes larger, and when it grows to a certain point, it gradually becomes smaller. Finally, the runes on it flash each other, and a sound comes from it, as if a new life is about to be born.