Chapter 196: Conquering the Battle Ancestor

Taking advantage of the confusion of Xingtian's sanity, Han Xing released all the prohibition of the bronze giant!

"Sacrifice!"

With a sonorous sound, the bronze giant tripod flew up, and suddenly emitted a loud sound of the avenue, as if everything was revived and the chaotic qi was flourishing.

Suddenly, a flood and ancient aura came, as if to swallow the whole world and transform it into a flood.

The bronze tripod continued to skyrocket, turning into a mountain, and before Xingtian could slow down and stand up, suddenly, an earth-shattering aura of destruction fell, and it crashed into Xingtian like a withering and decaying one.

Just as the Gonggong angrily touched Zhou Mountain, the mountain-like bones of Xingtian fell to the ground with a bang, and were suppressed by the bronze tripod into broken bones.

Xingtian's soul is so strong, a burst of black smoke rises, and the primordial spirit escapes from the broken bones, he wants to reorganize his bones!

"Roar..."The dragon roared for nine days and ten earths, and the phantom of the nine-clawed divine dragon flew out from the ding wall, and the dragon's claws were huge, and with just one grab, it tore and sucked the Xingtian Yuan God and broken bones into the ding.

"Give me back my head......" Xingtian's voice sounded again in the ding.

If you enter my ding, it will be my dish!

Han Xing was afraid that he would lose the opportunity to recover the Punishment Heaven, so his divine consciousness turned into his own figure, and his body was vertical, like a streamer of light also entered the Dingzhong.

There are 10,000 zhang high in the ding, about more than 1,000 zhang wide, the space is very large, and the rusty carved pictures are all over the ding wall. It's just covered up by rust, and it's unrecognizable, and it's hard to see the contents of some of the pictures.

You can vaguely see the outline of some ancient barbarian beasts, although the outline can be in the iron painting silver hook, the ancient barbarian beasts are extremely expressive in charm, and the beast power is still shocking.

Other patterns are some ancient gods such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., with yellow and green light flickering, as if they are spiritual, with a monstrous murderous aura.

Many ancient ancestors and nameless gods are also vividly carved on it.

Only the left side of the inner wall of the giant tripod seems to have a bronze carved pattern that is relatively new, as if it was newly carved into it.

Han Xing watched carefully, but it was Xingtian who was roaring with an axe in the bronze engraving, but it had been turned into a mural carving, and the image of his axe splitting the sky was lifelike and breathing.

"Could it be that the things on these patterns are swallowed up by the bronze tripod and inlaid and engraved?"

"It's not going to turn me into an inlaid mural, is it?, it's terrible!" Thinking of the scene where Xingtian was swallowed up and turned into a mural carving, Han Xing shuddered a little, he screamed, and his body suddenly twitched twice like a pendulum.

"Buzz..."There was a sudden buzz and trembling in the bronze tripod, and the rust on the vibrating top wall fell and fell ......

Suddenly, Xingtian in the mural carving moved, and he frantically condensed his soul consciousness, like a living person in the painting, and smashed it outward with a fist, as if he was about to smash through the magic circle engraved on the picture and reappeared.

Boom! A terrifying demonic aura erupted from the depths of the ding, and the nine-clawed divine dragon resurfaced.

Although it was extremely powerful, the dragon body injured by Xingtian was almost transparent, and it had no dragon power, but it could not attack.

The Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon was so badly injured that it could only be perceived by its divine sense: although the Xingtian Soul Consciousness was sealed, it was still terrifying and unyielding, and it seemed that it was trying its best to struggle to get rid of the Tu Ke seal.

Suddenly, the nine-clawed divine dragon was as angry as a wheel, and raised a dragon claw in pain, and a rune flowed between the palms, and the divine light sprinkled and slammed on the copper engraving.

This is a great god-level primordial god duel, the nine-clawed divine dragon gathers its dragon soul into a talisman, and with the help of a bronze engraved treasure, it wants to completely suppress the soul consciousness of Xingtian.

The runes entered the ancient bronze carving, and suddenly emitted a brilliant light, vaguely visible in the rolling and tumbling clouds, a phantom yellow dragon bow body danced, with the thunder playing wildly, the giant tail continued to swing, violently pumping towards the Yuan Shen of Xingtian.

The Xingtian Yuan God was sealed inside, trying his best to struggle to get rid of it, but he couldn't do anything at all.

It's just that how could the Ancient Witch Ancestor be trapped to death so easily?

After a while, there was another roar from inside......

Click!

Xingtian was driven by soul power, and the Qi Tian axe, which was extremely violent and could destroy the world, suddenly split a crack in the ancient bronze carving.

Wow!

The primordial god of Xingtian actually rushed out!

The divine glow on the nine-clawed divine dragon suddenly dimmed......

Han Xing knew that he was seriously injured and was powerless to help him serve his sentence.

In any case, the nine-clawed divine dragon is also the instrument spirit of the bronze tripod, and he follows the team by himself, so he should be saved!

Han Xing gathered a spiritual power, took in a bag of dragon blood bubbled with pig urine from the outside, and continuously punched out spiritual runes with both hands, turning the dragon blood into thousands of nerve-like blood-colored spiritual silks, snapping and beating, and hitting into the body of the nine-clawed divine dragon!

In an instant, the transparent huge dragon head of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon was filled with ten thousand blood-shot spiritual lights, and it was completely activated.........

Zizizi...... Wisps of dragon qi steamed, and the transparent giant eyes of the nine-clawed divine dragon lit up with two flame-like spiritual rays, blinking and blinking, sending a message of gratitude to Han Xing, and then disappeared into the ding, slowly recovering his true body.

But it's just a little delay, crackling...... The Xingtian Yuan God that reappeared in an instant fused with a pile of white bones, and suddenly, it was reorganized and regenerated!

Han Xing was dumbfounded, he knew that Xingtian was a witch body battle ancestor, which was very different from ordinary witch powerhouses, but he had never thought to be so shocked.

Haven't you heard the saying that I am the master of my territory?

Besides, look at my killer feature!

"Duh, Xingtian, look at how I accepted you!" Han Xing's heart moved, his eyebrows raised, and he shouted, "Boom! The instrument spirit in the Eyebrow Heavenly Divine Halberd flew out of the air from the burning stick.

The machine spirit was shrouded in mist, and suddenly, a huge skull floated out of the churning mist and black smoke, turning into a skull, and the pair of turquoise eyes in the skull's eye sockets shot out two red lights, which instantly froze on the headless skeleton body of Xingtian.

As soon as it came into contact, the skull's upper and lower palate bones were closed one by one, and there was a sonorous sound: "Ah...... This is my ......."

He clearly saw the body that had been separated for thousands of years waiting for him to return, and when he saw the familiar body, it cried with joy...... There was a terrifying howl of the ghosts: "I have finally waited for this day!"

The headless Xingtian skeleton also felt that his head was hanging above, and his happy hands danced down, and kept shouting from his abdomen and chest: "Head to ......" The body burst out to meet it!

Just when the corpse and the first work were about to pounce together, Han Xing urged the sealing method, and the skull was fixed motionless in the air, only to hear a loud shout from the divine consciousness: "You are the head of the six yangs of the punishment heaven, the leader of the torso, I want you to take it and use it for me!"

Han Xing and the machine spirit formed by this skull are mainly bleeding, and the surrender to the master is the instinct of the machine spirit!

The machine spirit agreed, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Xingtian, you and I are both the bones of the ancestral witch, but the original god is divided into two, and now my lord helps me find you, if you and I merge and become a complete primordial god, and re-refined, we will be able to regain the glory of the past!"

Xingtian roared angrily: "What? You and I are the ancestral witch gods, what a supreme, how can we worship this little ant-like monk as the master? You wait a minute, when I destroy it, you and I will merge, break the bronze tripod, and then return to the ancient world!" A murderous force floated around him.

Han Xing's face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, and suddenly spewed out: "Heng your mother, do you believe that I will break your broken skull into ashes and let it dissipate between heaven and earth? Let your howl of 'give me my head back' sound for another ten million years?"

There were not many words, but they were full of threats, and the solemnity in his tone was invisibly emanated, and Xingtian was so frightened that his whole body trembled, like thunder, and he was stunned all of a sudden!

As a great witch, he didn't know that the skull had turned into a machine spirit and the bloodline of Han Xing was fused, and it had become a combination of both glory and loss.

I'm afraid that the ant in front of me commands his own head more than he commands himself!

Destroying Han Xing is like destroying yourself! If you reject him, you will fall into a state of no return!

Xingtian never wanted to lose his head again, he had enough of thousands of years of torture!

At this moment, the skull spirit said again: "My lord is the ancient bloodline, the most powerful body in the world, and has many godheads possessed...... That one is not weaker than you, and the bronze tripod also thinks that it is the master, thinking that the mysterious substance in the tripod can make the white bones of the nine-clawed divine dragon reborn......"

"Wait...... Wait, let me think about it...... "Headless Punishment Heaven hears this"...... White bones were reborn ......", he was stunned again...... He was so excited that he trembled all over, and he almost shook off his skeleton!

In the endless years of the past, he was held underground by a bronze coffin, his bones were incomplete, and his life was worse than death. If it weren't for the search for the head, I would even want to finish myself off!

Suddenly hearing that the bronze tripod can regenerate the white bones, he suddenly even breathed rapidly, and the arrogance in his heart suddenly disappeared.

He was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "If I can be reborn with white bones, I am willing to serve him as the master, and after merging with the head, I will become a machine spirit and preside over your Heaven Slaying Divine Halberd!"

Han Xing said in a deep voice: "Xingtian, this is your choice...... Okay, I'll make an agreement with you, and when I reach the god of war level in my cultivation, I'll lift the ban on your machine spirit!"

Xingtian is overjoyed, with his emperor-level witch ability, as long as he has time, even if he blows with air, he can blow this kid into a god of war!

Han Xing's heart moved, and he summoned the nine-clawed divine dragon again, and said: "When the old master of the past has passed away, I am the new master, and the past grievances can not be mentioned again, from today onwards, the instrument spirit that has been transformed after the combination of the punishment and the sky is still called 'Divine Stick', and your nine-clawed divine dragon has been renamed 'Little Worm', so it is easy to call and defecate!"

I pour!

As soon as the words fell, the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon and Xingtian spurted out a mouthful of blood on their backs!

A drink order that reigned over the world erupted from Han Xing's mouth: "When will you wait if you don't fit in yet!"

Xingtian's body and the head floating in the air suddenly shone brightly, and in a buzzing sound, his head circled around his torso a few times, and flew up to his shoulder with a whoosh, snapped, and closed!

", it's in the crotch of my eyes...... The position is a bit out of ......" Han Xing stepped forward, grabbed Xingtian's ears with both hands, looked at it for a long time, adjusted the angle, and with a hard hand, clicked, and grinded it right!

Envelope!

The burning stick was magnificent, and the primordial spirit of Xingtian instantly entered it and disappeared, Han Xing suddenly felt that the Heavenly Slaughter Divine Halberd had a few more spirituality, and the evil qi was even heavier!

Han Xingyuan's god returned to his body like an invisible streamer, and the bronze tripod also re-entered the Shenque cave and hibernated.

After subduing this Ancient Witch Zhan Ancestor as a follower, there is one more hole card to save his life in the Ancient Secret Land!

Normal people think that the bronze tripod rolls away from the punishment sky, and the forehead is to celebrate the peace of the world......

"Boom!", the sky collapsed, and the mountain peaks and cliffs under everyone's feet finally collapsed completely after a series of huge earthquakes, revealing the ancient scroll carved in the ancient cave, which flew out of the wall and turned into a meteor that dissolved into the mountain and river society map in Han Xing's body.

Everyone's feet were empty, and they screamed again and again, and countless terrible screams were heard in the explosion of earth and rocks, and there were countless casualties at this moment!

This sudden battle shocked Han Xing, seeing that he would not save people again, he was afraid that except for a small number of strong people who suppressed cultivation and entered the ancient secret land, they could escape, and most of the disciples would die here.

Sensing this situation, a trace of hesitation flashed in Han Xing's eyes, and it only returned to normal in an instant.

"I can't delay it, I can only use the mountains and rivers to rescue everyone from here!" He knew that now was not the time to care about personal grievances, if he slowed down, he was afraid that those righteous brothers and Yin Linghe, Chi Hongxia and others would also be in great trouble, and even if they died at that time, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Crash...... The mountain and river society diagram rushed out of the body, stretched in the wind, and everyone did not check it for a while, and was included in the picture.

The Mountains and Rivers Society rose to the sky and entered the sky at a speed beyond time, like a long rainbow thrown into the depths of the ancient secret land......