Qianyuan finally used the Twelve Ancestral Witch Pillars to mobilize the power of the sea of blood to bless his body, but the white-haired man on the other side muttered softly, and the sea of blood actually swept to the other party's side.

"It's weird, I haven't seen it so active since I got the Sea of Blood, acting like it has life. ”

Qianyuan's face was full of surprise, and he thought to himself that it was the sea of blood that sensed the hostility of the white-haired man, so he took the initiative to rush over and bombard him?

Otherwise, there would be no need for the sea of blood to sweep over.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, this breath has not yet been relaxed, and the terrifying sea of blood is like a naughty child, sweeping back and forth around the white-haired man, as if he is coquettish with him.

"This, what is this doing?" Qianyuan frowned, and his face collapsed on the spot.

The sea of blood, which possessed devastating power, instead of killing the other party, surrounded the person like an old friend, looking like a cheering and cheering appearance.

"Who are you?" Qianyuan's face sank like water, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Ordinary people will be corroded into ashes when they encounter the evil power of the sea of blood, and only the Wu clan can barely accept the blessing of the sea of blood, but who is this person in front of him?

Even if it was him Qianyuan, he didn't dare to directly contact the sea of blood, and he needed to use the energy of the twelve ancestral witch pillars to cover the surface of his body before he dared to let the sea of blood bless.

"Could it be that he is the former emperor of Feixian Mountain?"

Qianyuan's eyes condensed slightly, and such a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

Only the Emperor Lord of Flying Immortal Mountain has the ability to mobilize the sea of blood, and there is no second person other than that.

But he looked carefully at the white-haired man in front of him, his eyes suddenly sank, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the Emperor of Feixian Mountain, and his soul aura was different.

Facing Qianyuan's puzzled gaze, Jiang Ling didn't say anything, didn't even look at him, and focused his eyes on the three figures who were bound.

Just by a glance, Jiang Ling recognized them, it was the white ape, Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng.

Ten years have passed, and the three of them have changed a lot, among which the lowest cultivation is actually the white ape, which is the Great Perfection of the Dan Period.

And Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng are all in the infancy stage.

Bu Shangwu became the Yuan Infant Period, but it did not surprise Jiang Ling, after all, for this apprentice, he gave the sword code and a lot of resources.

On the contrary, it was Feng Yuanzheng who surprised Jiang Ling.

If I remember correctly, he only gave a copy of the exercise "Immortal Golden Body" at that time, and nothing else seemed to be given, and Feng Yuanzheng was not in Feixian Mountain at that time, so I don't know how he got mixed up with Bu Shangwu and others.

Looking at his cultivation situation, it is estimated that it is very suitable for the exercise of "Immortal Golden Body", otherwise he would not have such a fast cultivation speed.

When Jiangling was looking at Bu Shangwu, Feng Yuanzheng and others, they were also looking at Jiangling.

The moment they looked at each other, Bu Shangwu showed a look of surprise, sensing that Jiang Ling's soul aura was wrong, while Feng Yuanzheng on the other side suddenly widened his eyes.

"Big brother!" he glared at Jiang Ling in disbelief, "Big brother, you're not dead?"

Seeing Feng Yuanzheng's determined appearance, Jiang Ling was a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that no one else recognized him, but Feng Yuanzheng was the first to recognize him.

Gangneung didn't say anything, just nodded at him gently.

"Boy, is it really easy to mess with my Wu clan?" Qianyuan roared angrily, his body shook and he instantly arrived in front of Jiang Ling, and slammed his fist straight over.

This punch was extremely powerful, fusing the unparalleled physical strength of the war witch and the strange soul power of the spirit witch.

A punch blasted out, accompanied by the howl of the ghost crying wolf, which was extremely terrifying and terrifying, and where the fist reached, the space collapsed inch by inch.

This punch used 8 percent of his strength, and Qianyuan was confident, even if he was hit by this punch in the same level of hole, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

However, in the next second, a blood-colored ocean swept over automatically, shaking him violently and blasting his whole body away.

It was just one confrontation, and the leader of the Wu clan was repulsed, and even from the beginning to the end, Gangneung did not make a move.

"How is that possible!" Qianyuan looked at the sea of blood in front of Jiang Ling in disbelief.

The unruly sea of blood would actually take the initiative to help others fight, which was changed to before Jiangling appeared, he Qianyuan couldn't even think of it.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the distance.

It was the Wu clan who came, some of them were wearing long robes, some were naked, and some were wearing hideous and mighty armor, and the aura on each of them was very strong.

"Roar!"

Seeing the people of the Wu clan arriving, the 400,000 troops of Feixian Mountain roared and immediately set up a battle formation to prepare for battle.

"Whoever dares to take a step forward will be killed. Gangneung was surrounded by a sea of blood and said softly.

"Kill or kill?" Qian Yuan laughed angrily, "This is the territory of my Wu clan! And the place where you are is is the holy place of my Wu clan: the Twelve Ancestral Witch Inheritance Pillars." ”

After speaking, a trace of confidence appeared on his face, and he almost forgot the killing weapon of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Pillars.

Looking at Jiangling, the corners of Qianyuan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange smile.

No matter what you are, don't want to take the sea of blood with you, and if you dare to break into my witch territory, you must pay the price!

Thinking of this, Qian Yuan snorted suddenly, and strange runes appeared everywhere in his body, and those runes seemed to come to life and had life, constantly twisting and floating, circling and swimming on the surface of his body.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted violently, his eyes were full of hideousness and madness: "Twelve Ancestors Wuzhu, the descendants are not worthy of the descendants of Qianyuan, please use the power of the ancestors to kill foreign enemies for me." ”

After the battle just now, he basically figured out Jiangling's strength, with the help of the sea of blood, he was not an opponent, and he had to immediately use external forces to help.

And just after Qianyuan roared, the twelve pillars that were originally standing on the earth suddenly shook in unison, and at the same time, each pillar spewed out majestic energy, as if a flood had just opened.

"That's the power of the ancestors, the supreme divine power of the Wu Clan!"

Sensing the aura of the sky, all the Wu clansmen showed respectful and fanatical gazes, and a sense of pride rose in everyone's hearts.

This is the essence of their witch clan, once it erupts, it is enough to shock the world!

"Up!"

Qianyuan gritted his teeth and roared, it seemed that he was very struggling, his strength was overdrawn, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his clothes and robes were wet with sweat.

"Boom. ”

Twelve different pillars suddenly rose from the ground, blooming with a colorless light, and the divine light flickered and swirled in the air.

The huge movement woke up the white ape, it was originally in a coma, it was tied to an ancestral witch pillar and was awakened, opened its eyes and looked, and found that it had actually risen into the air, and its complexion suddenly changed greatly.

"Ahhh

But now that the situation is urgent, it has not been noticed.

Qianyuan solemnly controlled the Twelve Ancestral Witch Pillars, and according to the method recorded in the Secret Scriptures, he carefully activated the power in the Ancestral Witch Pillars step by step.

He constantly made all kinds of mysterious and strange handprints in front of him, and from time to time he would slap his eyebrows and spit out a mouthful of soul golden blood to bless his power and enhance the power of summoning.

This was the first time he had tried to activate the twelve ancestral witch pillars, and once the ancestral witch pillars were activated, it would be equivalent to the twelve ancestral witches returning to the world, although there was only a very small part of the power and only existed for a short period of time, but it was enough.

"Fight!"

Qianyuan did not hesitate to risk his life to kill Jiangling in public.

This is a great opportunity for Liwei.

"Poof. ”

He spit out the essence blood one after another, refining it into a blood mist and merging it into the Ancestral Witch Pillar, and after letting the Ancestral Witch Pillar absorb it, it didn't take long for an ancient and majestic aura to slowly permeate out.

"It's finally successful!" Qianyuan was overjoyed.

In order to revive the twelve ancestral witch pillars, his face turned pale, and he lost too much essence blood.

"Boom, boom..."

All the pillars erupted with monstrous power at the same time, and then shook violently, shaking the space out of dense cracks.

Immediately after, the twelve ancestral witch pillars suddenly descended, forming a terrifying formation.

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Great Array!

However, in the next second, an unexpected scene happened!

The twelve ancestral witch pillars projected majestic energy one after another, enveloping Bu Shangwu and Feng Yuanzheng.

"Boom!"

A steady stream of power poured into them like a flood.

"This, what is this doing?" Qianyuan was stupid.