Chapter 983: The Bronze Coffin is mighty
No, it's not the fall of the detached. ”
Someone looked up at the sky, and the power on his body dispelled the majestic aura.
"It's Xuanming, and the vision in the sky is caused by Xuanming. The Realm Lord looked at Xuan Ming in surprise.
The Wu clan is an independent race, and if you want to trace history, it is even older than the human race.
This race is very terrifying, with a strong heritage, and the twelve ancestors of the two worlds are not the strongest existence of the Wu clan, but a typical representative of the Wu clan.
Even the Spirit Realm Lord, facing the Ancestral Witch Xuanming, had a heavy look of jealousy on his face.
"Boom. ”
Suddenly, a torrential rain of blood fell from the blood cloud, and the heavy raindrops fell on the people, staining their clothes and battle armor red.
"Hey, there is no sad atmosphere, this blood rain is different from the previous 5 blood rains. ”
The monks let out a cry of surprise.
"What's going on?" everyone didn't quite understand.
"There's a murderous aura. ”
Jiang Ling looked at the blood rain in the sky, his face was extremely solemn, this should be Xuan Ming's magical power.
Jiangling has not forgotten that Xuan Ming is the ancestor witch who is in charge of killing and rain.
"Bang bang bang. ”
Without warning, the sound of a small collision resounded through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by the screams of the monks.
"Huh?" Jiang Ling followed the screams and looked over, it was those blood-colored raindrops, and each blood-colored raindrop was equivalent to a heavy punch.
The rain fell on the monks, and it was a dense heavy fist poured on their bodies.
The screams lasted only a few seconds, and the sound was much weaker, because many people could not withstand the bombardment of blood and were beaten to powder.
"Shelter from the rain!" All the idlers immediately hid in the building and put up protective shields. ”
Gangneung hurriedly passed down the order.
"The army of the Flying Immortal Empire, pick up the corpses on the ground, cover yourself from the rain, quickly, give up the war first. ”
Then, Gangneung faintly transmitted his soul to the army of the Flying Immortal Empire.
"Bang bang bang. ”
Gangneung was still manipulating the battlefield, and his attention to Xuanming was slightly reduced, but suddenly, all the raindrops were gathered on top of Gangneung's head, and they smashed down in one go.
Gangneung has never described the raindrops as "smashing down", but he's right, the dense raindrops above Gangneung's head at this moment are really like Mount Tai falling down, and they also blocked Gangneung's retreat.
"Be careful!"
Sikong Neon They saw the mutation on Gangneung's side and reminded Gangneung as soon as possible, but unfortunately it was too late.
"Roar!"
Gangneung roared madly, and the Pangu body was operated to the extreme by Gangneung.
"Hum. "The Pangu Phantom appeared out of thin air above Gangneung's head.
What hung behind the phantom became clearer and clearer, and the aura became more and more powerful.
Jiangling was not the first to sense the changes in the Pangu Phantom, it was Xuan Ming who first discovered the changes in Jiangling.
"The breath of the ancestor, how can you have the breath of the ancestor on your body!"
Xuan Ming's voice came from the majestic blood-colored raindrops, and there was a heavy surprise in his tone.
"Ancestor?" Jiang Ling was stunned by Xuan Ming's words, "What ancestor." ”
"It's Pangu, why do you have the breath of the ancestor, even our twelve ancestors don't have the breath of the ancestor, at most they are bloodline. ”
The cold voice sounded directly in Jiang Ling's mind, obviously Xuan Ming didn't want others to hear Jiang Ling's conversation, it seemed that the matter of Pangu was a secret.
"Sure enough, it is the blood of Pangu, it seems that the myths and legends are true. Jiang Ling's eyes rolled a few times, and he said secretly in his heart.
"Whew. ”
When Xuan Ming was talking to Jiang Ling, he didn't stop attacking, and the torrential raindrops fell densely, roaring and killing.
"You don't know why, and I won't tell you specifically, but I have to thank you. ”
Jiang Ling smiled and said a bunch of things that made Xuan Ming scratch his head.
"Peng. ”
An invisible wave of qi rushed out of Gangneung's body, whistling and sweeping out, crashing into the raindrops that fell first.
These blood-colored raindrops are a fusion of the three major elements controlled by Xuan Ming: rain, killing, and plague.
The last plague, Xuan Ming is not very deep, but he can also be easily controlled.
The raindrops formed by the fusion of the three elements have a strong lethality, and Jiangling may be injured, and whether there can be a turnaround depends on the Pangu Phantom.
"Up!"
In the sea of divine consciousness, Jiang Ling's soul body sat cross-legged in the void, suddenly opened his eyes, and roared angrily.
After a roar, Jiangling's bloodline power rose wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it rose to an unprecedented height, far beyond before.
The power of the bloodline increased, and the vague shadow hanging behind the Pangu Phantom gradually revealed.
In the self-detonation, both the Pangu body and the Pangu Phantom have been enhanced, especially the Pangu Phantom, which has been greatly improved.
"It's a Dao weapon. ”
When Gangneung was improving the power of the bloodline, he focused on what was behind the Pangu Phantom.
Now it can be determined that it is a Dao weapon, but I don't know what it is.
"Ahh
After the bloodline was raised to a certain level, the terrifying suction continued to emanate from the Pangu Phantom, acting on Jiang Ling's body, depriving Jiang Ling of his strength.
"Click. ”
Jiangling's skin quickly dried up, his body shrunk and shriveled, his white hair gradually became dry and dull, and after Shouyuan was withdrawn, he was all instilled into the Pangu Phantom.
"His life was siphoned out. ”
"Oh my God, it's incredible!"
All the monks who saw this scene covered their mouths and looked at Gangneung in horror and inexplicably.
"Will it be sucked to death directly? It shouldn't be Xuan Ming's doing, right?"
On the walls of the Flying Immortal Empire, Yu Liang looked at Jiangling worriedly.
"No, it's not the vitality that is extracted, it's the longevity that is extracted, and the vitality is extracted not to grow old, but to decay the body. ”
Yuan Tiangang was well-informed and could see the situation in Jiangling at a glance.
"That's okay. "Sikong Neon is very relieved.
"You refined and absorbed my essence and blood to derive the Ancestral Breath?" Xuan Ming thought about it for a while, and suddenly understood.
"Guess for yourself, whatever you want. Gangneung didn't tell him what he meant.
"Die!"
Xuan Ming's murderous aura surged wildly, roaring madly, increasing the lethality of the blood rain.
Jiang Ling hurriedly sensed the Pangu Phantom, and vaguely saw the giant axe hanging behind the phantom, but the giant axe was still relatively vague, and Jiang Ling couldn't be 100% sure.
Xuan Ming called Pangu the ancestor, not that Pangu was a witch clan, but because the twelve ancestors were transformed by the essence and blood of Pangu.
What kind of race Pangu is, no one can tell, because the vast majority of Pangu's essence blood turned into twelve ancestral witches, a small number of essence blood gave birth to ordinary witch clans, most of the souls turned into Sanqing, and some spirits scattered souls formed the first batch of human beings.
Pangu cannot be divided into races, but they are the common ancestor of the human race and the Wu race.
The Terran and the Wu Race have similar origins, but they are definitely not similar races, and the Terrans born through Pangu are only a few and very small parts, and the vast majority of the Terrans are born from heaven and earth.
Anyway, it's definitely not made by Nuwa, myths and legends are credible and outrageous, Pangu has a certain degree of authenticity, but Nuwa is too fake to create people, she doesn't have that ability.