Chapter 1207: The future of the Wu Clan depends on you
After seeing that it was a piece of jade, many powers calmed down a lot.
If the fate is a gas, or a fruit or something, they must be desperate immediately, because it is very likely that someone will swallow it in one bite.
If it was a piece of jade, even if it was swallowed by someone, they could take it out open. The jade, which contains the opportunity for enlightenment, will definitely not be easily damaged.
Many people surrounded the jade in the middle, and no one dared to be the first to approach. They all knew that the first one to approach would inevitably be attacked by everyone.
Even if there is an Innate Supreme Treasure Protective Body, there is no guarantee that it can withstand so many top-notch attacks, and the Innate Supreme Treasure is not invincible after all.
"Since it's a piece of jade, maybe it's something written on it. Why don't you take turns watching and become enlightened together? Someone suggested.
"So who's going to look first?" Someone asked rhetorically.
The sage said that this opportunity can make one person holy, so there is absolutely no such thing as everyone being sanctified together. Maybe there is some breath in this jade piece, and absorbing it can cause a qualitative change in the power in people's bodies.
Or whoever reads it first, the handwriting, patterns, and so on disappears. It may also be the first person to watch, who succeeded directly, how dare the people behind snatch it?
Only when you have really faced a saint can you know how terrifying a saint is. Their hidden killing tricks may be able to make the saint a little embarrassed, but they will definitely not be able to kill the saint, and the saint can kill them 100%.
Suddenly, a blood-colored figure rushed towards the piece of jade, and everyone instinctively performed a killing move on the figure. Although the blood-colored figure turned into hundreds, it was still annihilated in an instant.
"This is a bit like the Blood God Son of the Styx Sect Master, it can be the style of the Styx Sect Master, and it shouldn't be hidden." Someone said suspiciously.
Qiu Ming also felt that he was not the Styx Sect Master, after all, the Styx Sect Master was fanned by his banana fan, and if he rushed back, it would take some time, it could not be so fast, and the Styx Sect Master was not known for his speed.
Of course, it may also be the doppelganger of the Styx Master, and it is normal for the main body to leave and the clone to stay here. But the blood-colored figure was so vulnerable, and something was not quite right.
"What is there to hesitate, you protect the Dharma for me, I will go and get the jade tablets, and after I am sanctified, anyone who attacks us will be given death by me!" Before Haotian God's words fell, he rushed towards the piece of jade.
The Queen Mother of the West shook her hand, and the Juxian Banner was unfurled, blocking in front of Haotian God. Those immortals who followed Haotian God also used their own means to buy time for Haotian God.
A figure appeared behind Haotian God in the blink of an eye: "Compared to speed, you are far behind!" ”
"Kunpeng, you are a traitor of the demon clan, what ability do you dare to show off in front of me, do you want to be suppressed by my Haotian Tower?" Haotian God was stopped by Kunpeng, and his face was very ugly.
Brought so many people, but didn't stop Kunpeng, it's all waste!
Feng Zu suddenly opened his mouth, and the phoenix true fire spewed into the deep pit. It was blocked from entering, and others didn't want to get the jade piece so easily.
If it doesn't succeed, it's best that other masters don't succeed either, and everyone waits for the next opportunity.
Many masters did not hesitate to attack the following like Feng Zu's thoughts, and all kinds of spells fell into the deep pit, and the West Queen Mother's defense was broken in an instant.
Some of the other immortals immediately dispersed, and it was important to save their lives. Only the Queen Mother of the West once again unfurled the Gathering Immortal Flag, she wanted to block those people for Haotian God, and she wanted to reduce difficulties for her lover.
The eyes of the nine-colored deer that had just been summoned by Qiu Ming lit up, there were so many spells, if it could absorb it, it might be able to evolve again.
Qiu Ming grabbed the nine-colored deer who wanted to rush in: "Don't be impulsive, although you can absorb these spells, how much can you absorb?" When you can't absorb it, will those people stop? ”
When you see a spell, you want to absorb it, and you're not afraid of being strangled to death! The nine-colored deer can absorb spells, but there is a limit.
"Then I'll be on the side, and it's okay to secretly absorb a little bit, right?" The nine-colored deer still couldn't help it. This is a great opportunity to evolve, how can it want to miss it?
"Don't worry, I'll definitely do it with the others in a while, and then there will be a time for you to absorb it. Even if I don't do anything with other people, I'll cast spells for you to absorb every day when I go back, right? ”
The nine-colored deer no longer insisted on rushing up, but vigilantly observed the surroundings with Qiu Ming to prevent being attacked by others.
At this time, the three witch gods of the Wu clan finally came, Changqin was the same as Yang Qijin, with blood stains on his body, but Jiufeng looked like he had nothing to do.
"Lord Jiufeng, my subordinates have suffered heavy casualties, and they are not enough to set up a formation." After Changqin finished speaking, he looked at the witches who followed Yang Qijin.
He needs twelve great witches to set up the array, and set up the twelve heavenly god arrays, although the twelve great witches and Ben can't summon the Pangu True Body, but they can give him a lot of strength.
Yang Qijin opened his mouth and said, "Bao, come here." ”
Yang Abao walked up behind Yang Qijin, which made Changqin furious: "Yang Qijin, Yang Abao, what do you want to do?!" ”
He wanted Yang Qijin's big witch to come under his command, but he didn't think that Yang Qijin had already directly opened his mouth to dig people from him. Whether it is Yang Qijin or Yang Abao, don't they all rely on the resources of the Wu clan to get to where they are today?
He is the prince of the Wu clan, and his father is the fire god Zhurong, so this Wu clan should be under his leadership!
"Don't you understand what I want to do? You also said that the current number of Great Witches is no longer enough for each of us to improve, so we can only choose one of them, you are not my opponent, naturally I am the most suitable. ”
"You want to say that you are the crown prince again, right? The position of the emperor can only be done by capable people, do you ask the people behind me who are willing to follow you? If you are willing to follow me into battle, come here. ”
During the flood period, there was no talk of the succession of the father to the son, everyone elected the strongest person to become the leader, and the prince was just the name given to Changqin by the descendants.
Changqin has always regarded himself as a prince and is arrogant, if it weren't for his strength, how many of those big witches would be willing to follow Changqin? Yang Qijin is different, he was educated by Qiu Ming, treats people with sincerity, and often teaches some great witch fighting skills, witchcraft or something, and the degree of respect he receives in the Wu clan is second only to Jiufeng.
Behind Changqin, two more big witches walked behind Yang Qijin, Jiufeng sighed, she has educated Changqin many times, and she can't just be strict with her subordinates, but Changqin just doesn't listen, it seems that the future of this witch clan still has to fall on the shoulders of this Yang Qijin.
This is also what she divined through the astrological signs, and she believed in this result.
"A few of you, go and help Qijin too. Seven catties, the future of the Wu clan depends on you. ”