Chapter 838: Fight Out of the Eighteen Layers of Hell
The ancestral witch pond is the peak of the witch clan in the past, and the twelve ancestral witches have been guided by the twelve original powers, and they are created by the blood left by the ancestors, which is the awakening witch pool of every witch clan.
Among the witch clan, all those who have outstanding talents will go to the ancestral witch pool to awaken the witch body.
Among them, there is Panzu bloodline.
If you are lucky enough to get one or two inheritances, it is not a problem to achieve the body of a great witch.
Led by twelve old men.
Lin Jingyu also came to the ancestral witch pond located in the center of this world.
From afar, it looks like a sea of chaos.
However, the blood and qi surging in it were extremely pure and surging, and the familiar aura made the Immortal Imperial Pool vibrate.
"When you enter it, our twelve people have been guided by the extreme power of the twelve systems, helping you to understand the inheritance left by the ancestors, and how much you can get depends on your understanding. ”
Zhu Rongshan said.
They were not worried about Lin Jingyu's comprehension at all.
After all, they had seen the epiphany in the palace.
What they were worried about was how many things Lin Jingyu could obtain in the Ancestral Witch Pool, and whether he could help him cultivate the Ancestral Witch Body.
If it is completed, it can break the barrier.
The Witches were able to flee the land and put an end to the darkness.
"Thank you!"
Lin Jingyu clenched his fists.
This is also a rare opportunity for him.
If he cultivates into the body of an ancestral witch, he has the power to kill Emperor Haotian!
Sinking into the sea of chaos, he stepped into the sea of chaos.
A supreme force of Dao rhyme continued to pour towards him from all directions.
It was like countless cosmic chaotic worlds, constantly squeezing his body, and Rao is great witch body at this moment also felt extremely difficult, as if it was about to be crushed.
This was the first time he felt the fragility of the Great Witch Body after breaking through the Great Witch Body!
Buzz Buzz –
At the same time.
Zhu Rongshan and the other twelve old men also glanced at each other, and each of them sacrificed a powerful origin power.
The Wu clan cultivates the flesh to preach with strength.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are divided into the twelve ultimate powers of heaven and earth, wind, fire, thunder, electricity, rain, metal, wood, and so on.
The Twelve Old Men are the last remnants of the Ancestral Witch Tribe.
Cultivating the body of a half-ancestral witch, it also has twelve extreme powers, all of which are injected into Lin Jingyu's body.
Pulled by the chaos, the seas of chaos rioted.
Swirling into a chaotic vortex, enveloping Lin Jingyu, forming countless giant visions, which continued to pour into his body.
After obtaining the power of the twelve extremes, Lin Jingyu was not introduced into the dantian, but into the twelve main meridians.
He has cultivated human secrets and heavenly secrets.
He knew that the ultimate mystery of chaos and the ultimate mystery of man are the connection between the individual and the whole, and only when the individual evolves to the extreme can the barrier of the whole be broken.
If you understand the mysteries of the body, you will be able to better understand the universe.
In order to better understand the secrets of heaven thoroughly.
The power of the twelve systems is the construction of the origin of chaos, and it is also the differentiation of Panzu.
Lin Jingyu planned to go backwards on the path of Panzu, and finally return to the source of the primordial power, perhaps he could cultivate into a stronger true body.
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Jingyu refined all the blood of the ancestral witches left by Xingtian to assist in cultivation.
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Outside.
All the witches have been informed of the plans of the elders.
Men, women, and children all gathered and stared at the edge of the ancestral witch pool.
"Uncle Zhanxiong, can we get out of here?!"
A child glanced at the land of the ancestral witch pool, then raised his eyes to look at the tall and powerful Kuafu Zhanxiong, and asked.
"Uncle Zhanxiong, we want to go outside and have a look. ”
"What's the outside world like?!"
"Uncle, I heard that the sun outside is bright, right?!"
When Kuafu Zhanxiong heard this, his eyes trembled.
The clenching of the fist.
There is an unwilling anger in the chest.
Why can those immortals, Buddhas, and gods live high in the blessed land of Lingshan, while the children of my witch clan have to live at the bottom of this dark hell?!
The adults of the countless surrounding tribes were also speechless, their eyes were red, and their hearts were choked.
In this case, they once asked their fathers.
But no one can give them an answer.
Because they can't escape from this place!
Their children, their children's children, will perish and suffer here forever!
Kuafu Zhanxiong loosened his fist, picked up the child, and said with a smile: "Yes! We will leave!
Then, look in the direction of the ancestral witch pool.
He secretly said in his heart: "Lin Jingyu, if you can take the Wu Wu clan to escape from this place, see the light of day again, and let the children of the Wu Wu clan enjoy the sunshine once, I will sell you the life of my father and Zhanxiong!"
"You, you must do it!"
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The Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribe, the Kuafu Tribe, the Xingtian Tribe, the Houyi Tribe, etc., the hearts of countless Ancestral Witches were also led by the Ancestral Witch Pool, and they kept praying in their hearts.
I was nervously waiting.
This is their only hope!
Ten 'Purple Sun Days' later.
The ancestral witch pond finally shook.
The Chaos Storm spreads from the center of the Ancestral Witch Pool to the entire world.
The ultimate power in the chaos destroyed everything in the Wu tribe, as if a huge disaster had occurred.
Not only children are frightened, but also adults are terrified.
"Get everyone out of here!"
Kuafu Zhanxiong looked at the power of destruction, which was still raging, his face changed drastically, and he roared, telling the Wu clan to evacuate the world and retreat into the barren world outside.
By the time everyone escaped, the world inside was ruined.
"What's going on?!"
"Is my witch clan really going to be extinct here!"
Seeing that the only green world was destroyed, many witches almost went crazy, which means that in the future, they will truly live in this bleak and oppressive world.
They don't care.
But what about the children of the Wu clan?
"Don't panic, wait for the clan elders to come out!"
Kuafu Zhanxiong hummed loudly.
But it still couldn't suppress the restless emotions of the Wu clan.
Buzz –
But at this time.
In that world of destruction, twelve old men stepped out, and they were a little embarrassed.
They are the patriarchs of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribes!
Seeing this, Kuafu Zhanxiong and the others hurriedly walked up and said anxiously: "Clan Elder, what's the situation inside?!"
"Clan Elder, the small world is ruined!
"We won't have a way back!"
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Countless people have emotional outbursts.
The twelve old men raised their eyes and looked at the desperate and crazy clansmen, and their eyes also flashed with tears.
They choked up for a long time.
Only then did he shout hoarsely: "Children of the Wu Clan, it doesn't matter if the small world is gone, we have a bigger world!"
Hearing this, Kuafu Zhanxiong and the others stared at each other, all holding their breath, staring at the twelve old men.
"Clan Elder, what did you say?!"
Kuafu Zhanxiong asked with a trembling voice.
Zhu Rongshan burst into tears and shouted: "The old man announced that the day has come for the Wu clan to return to the earth, Lin Jingyu, the king of the Wu clan, has been refined into the body of the ancestral witch, and will lead the Wu clan to break this damn shackles, so that the children of the Wu clan and the blood of the Wu clan can bathe in the sun." ”
Bang!
As Zhu Rongshan's voice fell.
In the small world of destruction, a figure shrouded in twelve-colored chaotic light tore through the void and descended in front of all the witch clans.
A terrifying and forbidden bloodline coercion made the bodies of all the witches sink to the ground.
The twelve old men stared.
Then, they all knelt on one knee, raised their hands high, and shouted: "From this moment on, Lin Jingyu is the king of my Wu clan!"
Bang!
Suddenly, all the witches also knelt down.
Lin Jingyu glanced down at the figure on the desolate land, his eyes flowed with the light of chaos and mystery, and he shouted: "I don't want to say anything, if I want to end the dark days of this heir from generation to generation, I will kill this place with me, overturn the eighteen layers of hell, and return to heaven and earth!"
"There is no time to wait!"
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"Fight! Fight!"
The silent battle blood of the Wu clan was completely ignited by the phrase 'there is no room for delay', and the roar shook the eighteen layers of hell.