Chapter 161 Three corpses testify, the ancestral witch returns!
The joy appeared in Shang Ziyi's bright eyes. The cherry's mouth suddenly opened and she shouted, "Three corpses prove that the ancestral witches return!"
Boom!
The ghost white bone flag suddenly shot out a huge black light straight into the sky, cutting through the sky and piercing the sky!
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and all sentient beings were frightened!
Infinite evil spirit is raging in the sky of the Honghuang mainland. At this moment, the whole Honghuang creatures can see the column of abnormal evil spirit. Even if it is tens of thousands of miles away, they can still feel the tyrannical atmosphere from it.
Fierce! Furious!
The ghost white bone flag was glowing in black light, suspended in the air, and the flag was hunting in the wind. Shang Ziyi's emperor used the magic formula and controlled the rapid rotation of the ghost's white bone flag. The endless evil spirit was inhaled by the ghost's white bone flag, and the ghost cried and wolf howled unconsciously.
At the same time, the eleven evil spirits also broke through the sky and roared out, and then gathered at the ghost's white bone flag. The huge suction rolled everything around them. In the black fog, it could be faintly seen that there were countless dense space cracks around it. The suction was so great that it could be seen.
Bang! Bang! ! Bang! !
Several huge explosions sounded, and there were bursts of blood fog in the black fog, but then it was swallowed up by the dark light and disappeared into the ghost's white bone flag, like a little wave in the sea. A popular in the starry night, a flash in the pan, fleeting.
A blood light galloped out of the black fog, and the blood light crossed the place where the wave was, and then swept out with the wave, out of the range of suction.
Shusing
The living witch warrior shouted fanatical words in his mouth. The "witch" was endless, and his face was swallowed up by the black light with a smile. He was immersed in the ghost's white bone flag. Even if he was swallowed up, he was extremely happy and very strange!
And those Asura people who survived this time no longer had any chance. In a wailing, they ended their tragic sound, swept into the dark light for the huge suction, and then swallowed it up and died.
The Ancestor of the Styx flashed in the distance with Bo Xun, with a trace of surprise, a trace of disbelief and a trace of panic on his face. Although the blood river array was slightly less than the Great Array of the gods, he could still barely fight against him after he drew boundless blood.
Unexpectedly, when he was confidently thinking that the Dutian God's array was just like this, he found that Shang Ziyi suddenly urged the ghost white bone flag. After that, the boundless suction was suddenly born. He let his blood river array be mysterious and how to resist, it was like an arm blocking the car, and was destroyed by the moment when the Dutian God's evil array destroyed by Gula. What makes the Ancestor of Styx even more angry is that he seems to have been tricked!
"The return of the ancestral witch? How is it possible? Could it be that the ancestor of the Styx River exclaimed, and there was no doubt that the horror appeared in his eyes. The ancestor of the Styx River knew the horror of the witch. Even if he had boundless blood support, he did not dare to easily provoke the tyrannical ancestral witches. Under the leadership of the ancestral witches, thousands of witches dominated the Honghuang mainland, and the demons of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi were one by day. Even the saints dare not provoke them wantonly. The majestic momentum is inexplicable.
The wind roared furiously, and the thunder was ringing. The thick lightning of the arms flashed in the sky, but it could not break through the extremely thick evil cloud, which made the new flash in the pan, and the evil spirit was really terrible.
Countless divine consciousnesses poured into the southern capital together, discovering everything inside. In countless fairy caves, a group of monks were stunned and frightened on their faces. They silently stopped everything and paid attention quietly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The black light is vertical and horizontal, the smoke and dust are dancing, and it is dark within hundreds of miles. Only the twelve evil spirits stand in the world, and the ups and downs are intertwined with the thunder in the sky.
Everyone's nerves were tense at the first time, his eyes widened, and looked at the sudden change in surprise. So was Shen Gongbao. At this moment, he was holding a nose sword and standing in front of Su Hu's army with an unbelievable face.
"Has Zu Wu really returned?" Shen Gongbao had a strange and inexplicable feeling in his heart, "It seems that this divine disaster has changed a lot!"
A slight wry smile appeared at the stiff corners of his mouth. Shen Gongbao had to comfort himself in bitterness: "If Zu Wu really returns, with purple clothes in it, he should not bother him!"
A moment later, Shen Gongbao came to his senses and found that there was no more blood rushing. He immediately roared at Su Hu and others behind him, "Withdraw! How far to withdraw!"
When Su Hu and others heard the words, they immediately nodded, and then galloped behind him. If it hadn't been for Shen Gongbao, even if he hadn't arrived, he would have continuously split the boundless blood and water with a nose sword, so that the blood water could not be close to him. Su Hu and others were afraid that the whole army had already been destroyed.
However, tens of thousands of people were unfortunately washed away by blood and died. There is nothing Shen Gongbao can do but let them be swallowed up by blood. After all, he still needs to save more people.
Su Hu is also depressed. This time, he has not made an inch of work in the southern capital, but he has lost tens of thousands of horses. Just thinking about all the terrible scenes he has seen before, Su Hu has a feeling that his life is not in vain.
"Monks, only monks can deal with it!" Su Hu smiled bitterly, immediately shook the rein, and shouted to the remaining people, "Go back to the five levels!"
Nandu is full of some earth-shaking bigwigs fighting. They and others stayed only to be a burden for Shen Gongbao. Su Huxin was so exquisite. How could he not understand such a truth and immediately led the troops to the five customs.
Hop! Roar! Roar!
After Su Hu and others galloped hundreds of feet, they suddenly heard several earth-shaking roars behind them. The boundless tyrannical atmosphere swept the whole world, breaking through the sky and deterrent.
Intimidated by this sudden strong tyrannical atmosphere, all the soldiers and horses roared in horror for a while, and then crawled down and trembled all over. In any case, they refused to move a step. The sound of sadness was still in the ears. Su Hu and a group of soldiers on the horse were thrown away, and for a moment, there were many Unfortunately, the person was injured.
Su Hu immediately got up and looked back. In the boundless evil spirit, he could faintly see twelve shocking monsters as high as hundreds of feet roaring at the sky. Countless strange snakes rolled around these giants, and the turbulent tyrannical spirit permeated his body and swept around.
Su Hu's face changed wildly and roared all over his body, "Abandoned horse, let's go!"
There is no need for Su Hu to say more, and the rest of the people also saw such a terrible scene, and immediately ran in the direction of Wuguan in great confusion
An inexplicable soul force gushed out of Fei Lian and others and poured into Shang Ziyi. When the twelve hundreds of feet of ancestral witches appeared, Fei Lian could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and he, who had always been silent, shouted enthusiastically: "Witch! Witch! "Witch!"
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind them are all crawling together. An inexplicable force in the depths of their souls drives them to maintain such momentum, maintaining high respect and piety for the twelve figures in front of them.
"Soul Witchcraft - Ancestral Witch Worship" does not have any attack ability, but it is the most satisfactory soul witchcraft by Zhu Liwu and others. Because once this skill is performed, within their ability, everyone will devoutly worship the ancestral witches and dare not rebel at all. In the tribal sacrifice ceremony, their sacrifices When they are used, they are the best. In this way, they are also real sacrifices, which can lead the people to worship the ancestral witches.
Hop! Roar! Roar!
Twelve heavenly giants waved dozens of feet of giant hands, roaring and roaring wantonly, and the whole world trembled in such power. At this moment, there is no more Styx River, no more saints, no more Hongjun, between heaven and earth, only these twelve domineering figures standing between heaven and earth!
The roar of pleasure, the howl of excitement, earth-shaking, accompanied by a steady stream of lightning and thunder, the momentum is so great that it can't be named!
When the twelve witches appeared, Beiju Luzhou, the poisonous fog permeated the depths, and the Zuwu Tower, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly burst out a brilliant black light, straight to the sky. In the Zuwu Tower, the statue of the twelve ancestors of the witch gods also flashed in an instant, and a trace of smile loomed.
Xiang Liu, Xing Tian and other witches and other witches who had retreated to Beiju Luzhou after the Lich War rushed from all over Beiju Luzhou to the front of the Zuwu Tower in an instant. Looking at the Zuwu Tower bursting in the dark light, they were all trembling all over and surprised.
"Is the ancestor witch back?"
"Returned!"
"Hor! The witch fights in the world, and will never be defeated!"
"Look!" One person pointed to the place of Dongsheng Shenzhou in surprise. The twelve huge figures standing between heaven and earth trembled more violently, and tears came out of his eyes.
Everyone looked together, all ecstatic in an instant, and then shouted like a wave: "Witch! Witch! "Witch!"
The tsunami-like sound is stronger than the wave. The awe-in-in-law spirit mixed with the infinite poisonous miasma of Beiju Luzhou rose into the sky, echoing the twelve witches in the distance!
Everyone thought in their hearts: "The witches are finally going to rise, roar"
"Go! Welcome the return of the ancestral witch!" Xing Tian waved the huge Xing Tian axe fiercely and roared with joy.
When the people around them heard the words, they immediately responded. Even if they wanted to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou with Xingtian, they didn't expect that at this time, a faint but boundless and majestic soft female voice sounded in everyone's ears: "The time has not come, you can't wait to leave Luzhou in the north without authorization!"
Xing Tian and others were suffocated when they heard the words. After that, they knelt down together and replied respectfully to the witch statue of the witch in the witch tower: "Follow the witch order of the witch ancestor!"
The ancestral witch is the highest belief of the witch. In the witch's heart, the ancestral witch represents everything, and all the will of the ancestral witch is the highest instruction and should not be violated!
Although they can't leave Beiju Luzhou to welcome the ancestral witches, Xing Tian and others are even more surprised, because since the reincarnation of the post-earth reincarnation, the post-earth ancestors witches who have not contacted them for tens of thousands of years have actually sent their voice to them, which all shows that the rise of the witches is not far away. !
(to be continued)