Ye Huangzhu was held in the palm of his hand by the sculpture of the witch god, and the ten-zhang high sculpture seemed to be alive, and the god robe danced the mountains and rivers, affecting the hearts and souls of everyone.

With a wave of his hand, the second generation of witch gods waved their hands, and all the heavy drums on the martial arts arena sounded, and the Guangwu battle body personally stirred up the heavy drums that awakened the fateful genes of foreign affiliated forces, and the horn of the witch god's attack turned out to be a dragon horn.

Woo――――――――

The tragic and majestic sound of the horn swept away, inspiring the ancient blood in everyone's bodies, the witch blood boiling, and the beasts roaring.

Ah――――――h

Roar―――――――

The heroes and gods stepped on the mountains and rivers, and their fists hammered their chests, as if they were looking back at the heroes and martyrs of the year, the fighting spirit was torn, and the elite kings were reckless and reckless, and their eyes were wide.

No matter which camp it is, there is no disrespect for a generation of Wu ancestors, the strong are strong after all, you can not be in awe, but you must respect!

The demonic demon god's battle body was also stimulated, he raised his head and roared, his muscles tensed, and his momentum rushed out, and the powerhouses of the four directions who were pressed retreated one after another, and even the eyes of the ghost god were full of awe.

At this time, Qin Wentian's eyes changed, he no longer cared about it before, but now he was more in awe, and even had a sense of surrender.

Ye Qinghan frowned, seeing the change in Qin Wentian's attitude, he was also quite uneasy in his heart, now all the chess pieces in his hand, only she is not stable enough, if Qin Wentian has a problem, it is not yet known who will lose and who will win in the future battle!

Boom Boom!

Knock knock!

The blood veins in Ye Qinghan's body began to burn, and the dragon scales almost burst out, and he was shocked, and hurriedly suppressed it, preventing the divine power from roaring out.

At this moment, the true elite powerhouses all showed their true strength, and the divine sons and goddesses of the major holy lands were terrifying, and some hidden people could not be suppressed at all when the witch god's horn sounded.

Knock knock!

Ling Shaoyu's robe exploded, revealing his sturdy bronze skin, and the heavy drum hammer in his hands kept blasting towards the heavy drum, the speed became faster and faster, each hammer seemed to be hammered on everyone's heart, and the weak ones withdrew from the martial arts arena one after another, not daring to stay here at all.

Knock knock――――――

Thirteen heavy drums, each one is one zhang high, each branch of the twelve great inheritances of the Wu clan has a pair, and each branch has the three strongest strong men in the flesh beating the drums, and the drums are constantly beating.

This is the real beginning of the Witch God Ceremony, awakening the bloodline of the Wu clan, awakening the bloodline of all gods, awakening the sky and all souls, and awakening the era of chaos to return to the world!

The drums beat to the sky, breaking away the clouds, and the sky was blue.

Poof――――――

The first thing I can't stand is the drummer of the Wu clan, this heavy drum is a chaos giant god soldier, not everyone can afford it, Ling Shaoyu is a little unbearable, not to mention those who are strong in the branches, the drum sound lasts less than twenty breaths, the three drummers vomit blood, their bodies burst, and they die tragically on the spot!

"The canonization ceremony of the witch god cannot be interrupted! Otherwise, it is ominous, and the six generations of witch gods will also be in danger! Everyone's bloodline may be abolished!"

The second-generation witch god roared angrily, seeing that many drummers couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Many gods are crazy, the bloodline and divine power in the body are not controlled, they can't support it at all, and they all fall into a state of reviving the chaotic bloodline, and the second-generation witch god is casting spells, and the witch god's promotion ceremony has begun, and there is no turning back when the bow is opened!

Bang!

Immediately after, another drummer was recoiled by the heavy drum, his body burst, and his soul did not escape!

Ye Qinghan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and it had nothing to do with him whether the other people's bloodlines were wasted or not, but Li Feng, Gu Qingyu and Zixian had all fallen into the revival bloodline, and Ye Huangzhu was still evolving, and it was in line with the Witch God Imprint, so nothing could happen!

Jiang Jingtian's bloodline is already a chaotic bloodline, he is from the abyss world, and the current drums and horns have little effect on him, only the two of them can resist.

"Let's join forces, you have six heavy drums, and I have six heavy drums!"

Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian glanced at each other and said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Jiang Jingtian took the lead, his figure flashed, and he rushed to the heavy drum camp in front.

Swish!

Ye Qinghan made a preemptive move, swept over the heads of everyone, and snatched the two drumsticks from the hands of a drummer who was about to fall.

Boom Boom!

Ye Qinghan's qi and blood exploded, no longer suppressed, the green tendons all over his body burst out, the speed was as fast as lightning, as if he was incarnated into six people, and at the same time hit the heavy drum, the drum sounded mighty, breaking everyone's eardrums, and the air wave hit millions of miles, as if it came from the sound of the flood!

Knock knock! knock knock!!

Jiang Jingtian erupted at the same time, cooperating with Ye Qinghan, and blasted at the remaining six heavy drums at the same time, and the space where the drum surface shook was cracked!

Poof――――――

The two bombarded the drums, once again eliminated a large number of king elites, and in addition to the gods and goddesses, as well as powerful protectors and foreign affiliated forces, all the rest were blown away.

Knock knock knock!!!

Buzz Buzz――――――――

The sound of the drum rushed out of the sky, causing the heaven and earth to roar, as if receiving a response from the heavens, and the heavens and the earth were filled with melody and tragic and majestic momentum.

Many gods and goddesses looked at Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian in shock, only then did they know that Ye Qinghan's martial arts origin had been repaired! It was not a waste at all, and its strength was already terrifying.

"Sure enough, it's him! He's the Shura King!" Ji Tianling broke out in a cold sweat with his empty palms, roaring in his heart, and panic in his eyes.

Many gods and goddesses were high-spirited, staring at Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian, watching the heavy drum being played to the extreme by the two, without losing the majesty of the year.

"Good flesh! This is the Chaos Titan!"

There was excitement in the eyes of the python god Jiao, I always felt that there was no passion in this chaotic world before, but now I finally found the passion of the battlefield back then!

"Good boy, you dare to lie to Lao Tzu. The python god grinned, not angry, but thought he was very smart.

Ye Qinghan didn't pay attention to everyone's attitude, at this moment, the green muscles burst out, the witch blood and the dragon blood were intertwined, roaring wildly, every time he hit the heavy drum, the flesh was stronger, and the dragon scales on the surface of the body were attached, and they would not be able to suppress it at any time.

Groan――――――――

Ye Qinghan burst out of his mouth with a dragon roar, at this moment he felt that he was in line with heaven and earth, the ten thousand laws and thousands of ways were so clear, as if the nine turns of the chaotic Dao body were close at hand, the law was attached to the body, the mystical runes were flying all over the sky, and the Wu clan ancestral land was covered with gods, covering the sky, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.

Rumble!

Ye Qinghan and Jiang Jingtian were dressed in beast robes, all of which were derived from divine power, and their thick and powerful arms seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and the drum surface shattered time and space, and as time went by, more and more people could not withstand the impact of the bloodline of the chaotic era, coughing up blood and flying upside down, and fleeing from the martial arts field.

Even the sound of drums could be heard for millions of miles, Ling Shaoyu's drums were covered, the sound of trumpets was accompanied by the sound of drums, and the sound of heaven came from outside the sky, and the marks of chaos appeared on the foreheads of many holy land gods, the marks of their own race.

Some races are retro, but some have no bloodline, and the retro is because their bloodline is very pure, and there is no retro bloodline, the bloodline is too thin, and it is likely that it will not be able to restore the glory of the year.