Chapter 982: The Return of the Ancestral Witch
Isn't there already a realm lord dead?Jiangling can be killed, we can't kill it?" the woman chuckled with a mist on her face.
"Then try it, you can't kill it. ”
The Realm Lord's robe suddenly stretched out, turning into a sky full of stars, lighting up the entire sky.
"He'll do the same too?"
Gangneung looked at the sky with amusement.
Dealing with the vitality of heaven and earth has always been Jiangling's specialty, but I didn't expect the realm lord to be proficient in it.
Gangneung tried to stimulate the energy, and found that the connection between the mind and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had to bypass a large distance, that is, the sky above Jiangling's head was obscured by the Realm Lord.
"Since there will eventually be a battle between the two realms, it is better to solve some threats in advance. ”
Another male detached man said coldly.
That's what I want to say. The Realm Lord also had a cold face.
Bickering is not the preserve of low-level monks, and the detached are equally fond of bragging, but their bragging techniques are more learned.
"Boom. ”
The two sides did not like each other, and they fought on the spot, completely ignoring Gangneung.
"Something happened, and the people of the Wu Clan appeared in the territory of the Flying Immortal Empire. ”
As several detachments were scuffling, Skynet's voice sounded in Gangneung's head.
"Wu Clan?" Jiang Ling's pupils shrank a few times.
The strength of the Wu clan is very strong, not to mention anything else, the twelve ancestors alone have the combat power to sweep the world.
"How many Wu Clans are there, and in which area?" Jiang Ling hurriedly asked about the dark line of Skynet.
On the last trip to another dimension of the Wu Clan, Jiangling made the ancestral witch miserable and offended the Wu Clan to death.
"It's coming. Skynet replied.
"Woooooooo ”
In the terrifying ghost cry, a thick yin qi struck, and then a huge demon covered in armor floated over, and with a wave of his arm, the huge death scythe flashed with cold light, and slashed at Gangneung's neck.
Who. ”
Jiangling was in danger, and he drank low in his heart, urging the heavenly veins of the people.
In an instant, an earthy yellow light floated out of Gangneung's skin, and the powerful defense blocked the sharp Death Scythe.
"Where did the devil come from? ”
Jiang Ling's eyes flashed with golden light, and with a punch with the power of the bloodline and the sharp characteristics of the heavenly vein, it slammed into the sickle, shattering the huge scythe.
The powerful force slammed into the demon's body along the scythe, scattering the demon's body.
"The Flying Immortal Emperor's cultivation has improved again, which is gratifying. ”
The old man's voice came from far and near, and a moment later, a tall and thin old man dressed in sackcloth appeared in Gangneung's sight.
"Witches, wizards. Jiang Ling frowned and looked at the transparent crystal ball he was holding in his hand, and the crystal ball contained a thick black mist.
There are roughly three types of witches, one is a wizard who controls the soul, the other is a monk who controls the power of the elements, and a martial witch with a powerful body.
But fortunately, the ancestral witch did not come.
Jiufeng's essence and blood have been devoured a lot by Jiangling, and it is estimated that he is still in the weak period?
But it's been decades since that incident, he should have recovered, the most powerful thing about the ancestral witch is the physical body, and the little injury he suffered is a small thing for him.
"Who are you? I haven't seen you. ”
Gangneung and the wizards of the Wu clan looked at each other.
"Yin fate. The man happily told Jiang Ling that his face was not covered, but chose to restrain his breath.
Perhaps because of the more contact with the soul, the skin on his face was dry and sallow, a little stronger than his skin and bones.
"Is this your name?" Jiang Ling accurately interpreted these two words from the fluctuations of his soul.
"Yes. ”
"Very special name. Gangneung had a strange complexion.
"Roar!"
When Jiangling was talking to him, a large group of Wu clansmen appeared, fought into the grassroots battlefield, joined the camp of the spirit world, and fought against the army of the Flying Immortal Empire.
"You are irrational to do this, you know? Can't you see that the army of the spirit world is at an absolute disadvantage?"
"That was before, and now that the Wu clan is here, the result will naturally be reversed. Yin Ming said flatly.
"More confident than Jiufeng, you won. ”
"Go. ”
Yin Ming doesn't like to talk, he sits cross-legged in the air, his hands pressed on the crystal ball, and he touches it gently.
"Woooooooo ”
The sound of scalp-numbing cries resounded in various areas, causing the children in the Flying Immortal Empire to cry in fright.
"Whoosh. ”
Shadows floated out of the void and rushed towards Gangneung with a roar.
"Let me test your strength. ”
Gangneung directly took out the bronze coffin, enlarged it to the size of a mountain, and exerted his magical powers on him.
The copper coffin trembled violently, and the coffin lid automatically flew out, and then a terrifying suction force came out from inside the copper coffin, swallowing part of the floating soul.
The strange thing is that Gangneung didn't sense the soul that was swallowed by the copper coffin, so he felt that he only swallowed a large piece of air.
"Whew!"
When Gangneung was puzzled, the ghost roar suddenly screamed in Gangneung's ears, scaring Gangneung who was caught off guard to the point that his hairs stood on end.
Jiang Ling subconsciously stretched out his hand to block the place where the sound came from, but only felt the yin wind blowing through the palm of his hand, and then a hideous grimace was reflected in front of Jiang Ling, and his empty and dead eyes looked at Jiang Ling.
Before Gangneung could attack, the grimace burrowed into Gangneung's body.
At this moment, Gangneung felt that his soul was almost dragged out by an external force, but fortunately, there was a bronze coffin true spirit to suppress the soul for Gangneung and stabilize Gangneung's sea of divine consciousness.
"Hey, what about that soul, I obviously watched him enter my body, where did he go?
When Gangneung stabilized his soul, he found that the soul was gone.
"Peng. ”
A huge crystal ball flew over and slammed into Gangneung's chest, sending Gangneung flying away.
At the moment when he flew out, Jiang Ling looked at the crystal ball in front of him that was magnified countless times, and there was only one thought in his heart: This Nima's crystal ball can still be used to smash people?
The wizards in the movie don't play like that.
"Dig out the heart. ”
Yin Natal Chart sat in the air and calmly ordered Gangneung.
"Am I stupid?" said Gangneung scoffed.
But to Jiang Ling's surprise, Jiang Ling's right hand actually reached out to his heart without obeying the call, and his five fingers were bent into claws and stabbed into his heart hard.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" Jiang Ling was shocked, and tried to control his right hand to stop moving, but his arm lost control.
It was only now that Gangneung developed, and he actually lost control of the area below the neck.
"It was the soul that entered Gangneung's body and blocked the connection between Gangneung's brain and body. ”
Jiang Ling knew his body well and understood what was going on almost instantly.
"Come out for me!"
Jiang Ling let out a low sigh and mobilized the power of the bronze coffin to scan the body from beginning to end.
"Poof. ”
But at this time, Jiang Ling's right hand had already broken through the skin and muscles and pierced into the chest.
"Ahh ”
It didn't take long for Gangneung to feel his heart pinched by his fingers, and the strong feeling of suffocation made Gangneung can't help but scream.
"Get out!"
It was also at this moment that Gangneung found his soul and used the power of the bronze coffin to shake him out.
"Woo. ”
The soul fled quickly, and before Jiang Ling could make a move, it disappeared from Jiang Ling's eyes, escaped into the void, and returned to the crystal ball of Yin Life.
As Gangneung expected, the soul blocked Gangneung's brain and body, and allowed itself to form a brain-like tissue that connected to Gangneung's torso, thus replacing Gangneung's brain and manipulating Gangneung.
This method is a bit interesting, if there was no bronze coffin in Gangneung, he would have died in the hands of "himself" a long time ago.
Without the bronze coffin, Gangneung is just a top Nirvana period, so Gangneung's defense is not strong, but its attack power is against the sky.
The crystal ball bombarded again, and was knocked back by the copper coffin urged by Jiangling in time.
After a few battles, Gangneung tested the cultivation of Yin Destiny, the pinnacle of the inferior detached, and was only one step away from the middle detached.
If it was a weaker inferior detachment, he would have been killed by the copper coffin.
The strength of wizards is on the crystal ball, they can control the crystal ball to cast a lot of weird spells, the biggest shortcoming is defense, once they are close to them, they can only be beaten.
Next, Gangneung didn't give him a chance, and flew to his side with a shake, controlling the copper coffin to harass him while exerting strong physical power to destroy him.
"The bronze coffin is too strong, I am not your opponent. Yin Ming was hit by Jiangling with a lot of wounds on his body, and he shook his head helplessly.
"I can't kill you, but you can't kill me either. Yin Ming retrieved the crystal ball.
"I'd like to give it a try. "Jiangling can't let him go, the Wu clan has a lot of grudges against Jiangling, and there is almost no possibility of reconciliation between them in Jiangling, so kill one and earn one.
"I can't beat you, but that doesn't mean no one can beat you. ”
Yin Ming smiled mysteriously.
Sikong Neon and Yuan Tiangang stood on the city wall, watching the battle between Jiangling and Yin Ming with great solemnity.
With this level of killing, they can't help, they can only watch from the sidelines.
"You're looking for a helper?" Gangneung looked around, but didn't see any other detachments.
The transcendents of the hostile forces are busy fighting, and there is nothing to spare, unless someone hides in the void.
"Ahh
Yin Ming didn't answer Jiang Ling, but he suddenly screamed, and the scream gradually turned into a low roar, and the hideous and terrifying cry made Jiang Ling's heart feel sullen.
The power of the Wu Clan, is it really more terrifying than the soul, can it be normal?
Code, call a helper and call it, Jiangling won't stop you, who are you trying to scare when you make this move?
"Sting. ”
The sinister Mai tore through the middle, revealing a thin body.
"Whoa. ”
There was a sound of flesh tearing through his body, and then the whole body cracked strangely, making many people vomit.
Yin Ming was suffering the pain of sprinkling the sky, and despite his best efforts to restrain himself, he still let out a terrible scream.
Gangneung could feel that he had no sign of death, his body was torn, but his vitality was not reduced.
"Hmmm. ”
A hideous arm stretched out from the body of Yin Life, and then a second arm reached out, and both hands gripped the edge of the rift, tearing through Yin Life's body with ferocity.
The manic storm rushed out of the cracked body, and the blood-colored storm rushed straight in front of Gangneung with unparalleled strength.
Jiang Ling didn't expect Yin Ming to suddenly make a move, and hurriedly took the copper coffin to block it in front of the blood-colored storm.
"Gangneung!"
When the storm collided with the copper coffin, a hideous and huge arm stretched out from the storm, bypassed the copper coffin, and brutally slammed into Gangneung's head.
"Peng. ”
Jiang Ling felt that his head was smashed by a heavy hammer, and the whole person was thrown out by the huge force.
"Hahaha, wonderful world, I'm back!"
The blood-colored wind exploded, and in the domineering roar, a strange creature with two green snakes on its feet and two small green snakes in its ears appeared in everyone's sight.
"Ancestral witch. ”
"The Twelfth Ancestral Witch, the Xuan Ming who rules the rain and kills. ”
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The transcendents who were fighting were all alarmed, and they all slowed down their attacks, looking at Xuan Ming solemnly.
The insight of the transcendents is not comparable to that of Jiangling, they recognize Xuan Ming at a glance, and they still know Xuan Ming quite well.
"Ouch, this is not light. Gangneung covered his forehead and flew back to his original position.
"Ancestral Witch Xuanming?"
Jiang Ling looked at him in amazement, and then looked at Yin Ming strangely.
"You were born by a caesarean section?"