Chapter 1157: Ancestral Witch God Statue!
Zhu Rongshan glanced at Yun Mo coldly when he heard this, and then said indifferently: "How can I bear the expectations of the Fire Witch lineage, I won't bother you."
You should think carefully about how to bear the expectations of your line. ”
Yun Mo said with an indifferent face: "I don't need to bear any expectations in this vein. Even if I can't, I still have a sister.
But what about your brother, what else will he do but use some shady means?"
"It looks like you want to fight!" Zhu Rongshan heard this, and a golden flame erupted from his body.
A cyan aura appeared on Yun Mo's body, and he was also not to be outdone, and said, "What's the matter? Is the Fire Witch so domineering? I don't dare to admit it!"
"Shut up!" Just as the two were about to start fighting, the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes and snorted coldly.
Feeling the momentum that erupted on this old man's body, Mo Chen was even more sure of the identity of this one, and he was definitely one of the twelve immortal witches of the Witch God Sect.
"If you want to fight, if you enter the Holy Land for a while, give me a good fight! Get ready, take out the black stone, and prepare to enter the Holy Land!" the old man said coldly.
When Mo Chen heard this, he immediately took out the black stone and was ready to get up at any time.
Zhu Rongshan and Yun Mo withdrew their momentum at the same time, and they also began to prepare.
At the same time, the sacrificial square began to tremble, and some of the monks were caught off guard, and they couldn't help but stagger.
However, at least the monks present were all monks above the Jindan stage, and they also adjusted their bodies at the first time and began to deal with this sudden change with all their might.
"Is there something that wants to come out of the ground?" Mo Chen subconsciously popped out his divine sense towards the ground, and then sensed that something was approaching the sacrificial square from the depths of the ground.
Because of some kind of barrier, Mo Chen could only see the general form of these things, but he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.
Mo Chen couldn't help but raise his head, wanting to remind the old man, but he saw the old man's fanatical expression at this time, and looked at the ground of the sacrificial square expectantly.
Mo Chen couldn't help but turn his gaze to the ground of the sacrificial square, and then saw that twelve formations had appeared around the sacrificial square.
Then the thing in the ground became clearer and clearer in Mo Chen's divine sense.
"Cylindrical objects, about twelve meters long! There are twelve of them, could it be ......" Mo Chen turned his gaze to the twelve formations after thinking of a possibility.
Then, under Mo Chen's divine sense, those cylindrical objects quickly 'grew' out of the twelve formations.
Statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
When the statues of the Twelve Ancestors appeared, all the monks in the sacrificial square bowed to these statues excitedly.
After feeling the aura emanating from the statues of the Twelve Ancestors and Witches, Mo Chen couldn't help but bow to these statues.
Because Mo Chen actually sensed an aura similar to the dead wood god statues from these twelve ancestral witch god statues.
"Could it be that the true spirits of the Twelve Ancestral Witches have really been condensed by the Ten Thousand Lights of the Witch God Sect?" Mo Chen looked at these gods in shock.
Mo Chen didn't dare to reach out his divine sense to check the statue of the Ancestral Witch, so he could only observe carefully, hoping to find evidence of the condensation of the True Spirit of the Ancestral Witch.
But after careful observation, Mo Chen gave up this decision in despair.
Because no matter how Mo Chen tried, he couldn't probe the inside of the ancestral witch statue.
In Mo Chen's exploration, the statue of the ancestral witch god was an ordinary stone, and he couldn't even detect the outline of the statue.
In front of him were twelve lifelike statues of the Ancestral Witch God, but in the divine sense, they were only twelve cylindrical stone pillars!
Mo Chen originally planned to continue to explore further, but a sense of crisis inexplicably arose, making him give up the idea.
"On the path of cultivation, I am really just a beginner. Mo Chen couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, the twelve ancestral witch god statues actually turned slowly, and then a ray of light flew out of 'their' eyes.
Twelve rays of light collided with each other, emitting a brilliant light, and Mo Chen and the others couldn't help but close their eyes.
However, Mo Chen felt that there was some chance in this bright light, so he forcibly opened his eyes and looked at the bright light.
Around the bright light, there were spatial ripples.
As time passed, the ripples in the space around the bright light began to boil as if they were boiling water.
"Zi~" accompanied by a slight sound, and this boiling spatial ripple spread to the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, Mo Chen seemed to see a grid of thin lines, broken by the boiling spatial ripples.
However, after those thin lines of grids were broken, they quickly reorganized together, once again enveloping the ripples of the expanded space.
As a result, the ripples of the expanded space slowly stopped expanding, and then the two conveniences were maintained in a state of equilibrium.
The brilliant light also quickly dissipated at this time, leaving only a dark blue spatial ripple sphere, suspended in the sky above the sacrificial square.
However, Mo Chen no longer cared about appreciating this beautiful spatial ripple sphere at this time, he was recalling the process just now, and trying to reproduce this process scene in the Zhaoxin Lake Mountain Realm.
But when Mo Chen really began to deduce, he found that there were many difficulties, and the spatial ripples were easy to deduce, after all, he had seen and experienced it.
But whether it was the light from the eyes of the Ancestral Witch God Statue or the thin line grid that bound the bright light, Mo Chen didn't understand!
If you don't understand, you can't deduce it in the Zhaoxin Lake Mountain Realm!
Twelve rays of light, Mo Chen can reproduce the scene.
After the twelve rays of light converged, the brilliant light that erupted, Mo Chen could also reproduce the scene.
However, how the bright light creates spatial ripples, Mo Chen lacks the support of this aspect, and he can't continue to deduce it at all.
And after the spatial ripples appeared, the thin line grid that bound the spatial ripples immediately appeared, and Mo Chen didn't know what it was.
So in the Zhaoxin Lake Mountain Realm, after deducing for a long time, Mo Chen also understood a little bit about the spatial ripple sphere.
"Well, it's not without a harvest. Let's save this image first, and then deduce it when the knowledge has accumulated enough in the future!" Mo Chen came back to his senses after making up his mind.
At this moment, Zhu Rongshan walked to Mo Chen's side and said with a boiling fighting spirit: "If you have a chance to meet in the Holy Land, let's fight." ”
When Mo Chen heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay! If you don't meet in the Holy Land, then you will communicate after you come out." ”
"Okay!" Zhu Rongshan nodded, then rose into the sky and plunged headlong into the spatial ripples.