Tired!

The muscles and bones of his whole body are sore, and the endless high-intensity battles have made Chen Han almost exhaust all his physical strength, and the only way to recover his strength is to rest, but how can he have a chance to rest?

The battle that had been stalemate for a day and a night was over, and with his strong ability to continue fighting, he finally killed the early spirit witch who had been entangled all day, at the cost of leaving several deep wounds on his body. However, when the next opponent lifted the ban similar to the ice, the early spirit witch in his heyday left him helpless.

Running out of oil and running out of lights?

Running out of ammunition?

He is in this situation now, not to mention that there is only a time limit of twenty days left, even if he has more time, he will not be able to hold it physically.

Shout......

Once again, he was knocked away by the spirit witch at the height of his combat power, and he looked up to the sky and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood, and the tendons and veins of his arms were almost completely broken.

The other party took the opportunity to chase after him, and the giant sword nearly three meters long slashed down, with his current state, how could he still have the ability to block this sword?

Seeing that he was about to die, two people inexplicably appeared in his mind, which was the ultimate motivation for him to keep moving forward.

The woman who sacrificed her entire race to save him from danger......

The young man who went from a young man to a young man in his last years after one of his retreats......

"Ji'er...... I'm sorry, I can't keep my promise. ”

"Xing Tianxuan is scorching...... Do you still remember what you said before you died? I also want to have a good time with you, and now my brother is with you on Huangquan Road, and I have a good drink!"

"Farewell...... All the people ......."

"Xing Tianxuan?"

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, an exclamation suddenly came, and there was a middle-aged man with a height of more than two meters and an extremely burly body in front of him.

Although it was only a virtual body condensed with the help of the witch array, he couldn't feel the breath that belonged to him, but the wildness and sharpness in his eyes were amazing. His momentum is like a rainbow, as if the overlord is coming, looking down on all living beings, that is the momentum of the real superior, even if Chen Han has seen the Divine Monarch Qi Youfeng is far inferior.

The spirit witch's body that was about to make the final blow froze, and the middle-aged man lifted Chen Han like a chicken, his head almost in front of him, and roared: "What did you just say? Who is Xingtian Xuanzhi? But my junior of the Xingtian family? Who are you kid?"

Test?

Being in a real palace somewhere that is not a witch array, the remnants of the other eleven light group representatives were all stunned by the scene in front of them, this is the so-called temptation of the eldest brother?

But it's no wonder that the other party actually mentioned the eldest brother's clan before he died, and it was strange that he couldn't be excited.

It's a pity that the buildings that Chen Han saw, the levels he passed, and the Wu clan masters he faced were all Wu arrays that were arranged hundreds of millions of years ago, and they were formed with the help of the constantly absorbed Zhou Tianxing power. Even if there are two levels of people who have spiritual intelligence, it is also those twelve light clusters that control the witch array and integrate their own consciousness into it.

In other words, there were only twelve of them living in the witch tomb, and all the physical primordial gods were destroyed, leaving only the weak remnants.

Everything was done with the help of the Witch Array, so they themselves had no ability at all, and it was impossible for them to forcibly control his Yuan Shen Soul by using some powerful divine powers to search for Chen Han's memory. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many levels of temptation, and he would have directly probed all his memories, and even controlled his soul to turn him into a puppet, where would there be so much trouble?

"You...... Who are you?" Chen Han was stunned by the other party's momentum.

"Who do you care who Lao Tzu is, now it's Lao Tzu asking you!"

"Tatsuhan...... My name is Tatsuhan......"

Chen Han didn't know why, he was actually frightened by the other party's momentum, and answered all the other party's questions completely uncontrollably: "Xingtian Xuan is a descendant of the Xingtian clan among the twelve witch families, and he is also my best brother, but...... But he's dead of old age......"

Speaking of this, his expression was helpless for a while, but it made Dahan's eyes light up: "The descendants of the Xingtian Clan? are your best brothers? Tell me, everything you know, how did you get to know the Wu Clan? What are the exercises you cultivate? What is your relationship with the Wu Clan?"

The other party clearly didn't use any soul confusing techniques, but Chen Han was so inexplicable, even he didn't know why, and he hid all the secrets in his heart, which even many people very close to him didn't know, and told them all in one go.

From the time he first entered the core area of Sunset Plains, encountered many dangers and met Xing Tian Xuan Xuan, until he had been in retreat for many years, Xing Tian Xuan Zhi changed from a young talent of the Xingtian clan to a dying old man, and finally died in front of himself, and he also accepted all the instructions of the Wu clan.

Later, he met with the descendants of the twelve great witch god inheritances one by one and received their strong support, and then he had various experiences of ascending to the immortal world.

"Will you fight for the Wu Clan?" the middle-aged Da Han was obviously a little excited.

"Yes!"

Chen Han's eyes flashed with incredible firmness, and he said word by word: "I have been in the Xingtian Clan for more than a hundred years, there are people I regard as elders, there are my brothers, and there are people who call me uncles and uncles. For the sake of that bloodless but even more blood-related friendship, I must rescue the Wu Clan, let them regain their former glory, so that they will no longer suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

Suddenly, as if he had come back to his senses, he punched the big man angrily: "! Who are you? Why does Lao Tzu say this to you?"

"My name is Xingtian ......"

"Xingtian what, you are also a descendant of the Xingtian clan?" Chen Han was shocked.

"Lao Tzu is called Xingtian, there is nothing Xingtian!"

"Punishment ...... Xingtian ......"

Chen Han recalled these two simple words, and the next moment his face changed greatly: "Xingtian, the ancestor of the Xingtian clan, the eldest of the twelve great witch ancestors, Xingtian, you ......?"

Immediately, he shook his head and stared at the other party again and again, and sneered: "What about you burning newspapers for the dead and fooling the ghosts? Except for the remnants of the twelve clans in the Xiuzhen Realm, the others were killed hundreds of millions of years ago, and the twelve great witch ancestors have all fallen, you are Xingtian Laozi is Xingtian's father!"

"I'll your ancestor, you are Lao Tzu's father?"

The middle-aged man was furious, raised his foot and kicked Chen Han thousands of meters away, a long-handled battle axe appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the wind rushed over: "Mom, I am a B, Lao Tzu was born and raised in Hongmeng Taixu, you are my father?

What is that?

Seeing the long battle axe, Chen Han seemed to have 100 million African elephants running wildly in his head, wasn't that the legendary Ganqi God Axe?

He got up and exclaimed, "You...... Are you really a torturer?!"

The middle-aged man rushed to him and stopped, and said word by word: "Lao Tzu is not Xingtian, are you? If you were Lao Tzu's temper back then, you would have been killed with an axe, little rabbit cub!"

Punishment day!

The god of war at the head of the twelve great Wu ancestors, the ancestor of the Xingtian clan, and the most powerful existence in the history of the Wu ancestors!

Thinking of the situation of being called a brother and a brother with Xing Tianxuan, and thinking of the Emperor Extreme Shaking Heaven Record of the cheap master Jun Long, which was created by borrowing from the Wu clan's mental method, he knelt down with a plop: "Disciple Chen Han...... Duanmu Chenhan visited the ancestor of Xingtian, and asked the ancestor to forgive him for the collision just now. ”

"You kid...... Isn't this embarrassing for Lao Tzu to get you?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head and lifted him up: "Okay, I can't stand this ceremony." According to what you said, you call my gray grandson brothers, and your master also created the Emperor's Extreme Shaking Heaven Record with his own clan's mental method, and it is natural for Lao Tzu to be worshiped by you, but it is just ......"

He thought about it but didn't say it, waved his hand and said: "In short, there is no need to be polite to Lao Tzu in the future, and Lao Tzu's younger brothers and sisters, just talk to their peers." Wait until that matter is decided, and then it's not too late to talk about the elders and youngsters, otherwise it will be messed up in the future. ”

"But ......"

Chen Han couldn't figure out what he was talking about, this guy in front of him was a real elder, and with all kinds of relationships with each other, it was natural for him to be courteous.

"What is it, you can do what Lao Tzu tells you to do, where is so much nonsense?"

"The juniors know. ”

"Still a junior?"

"That...... So what do I call you?"

"Xingtian or Xingtian brother, as long as you don't pretend to be Lao Tzu's father!"

Xingtian, who was a little unhappy, didn't want to continue to entangle this topic with him, and said: "Next, all the effects of the witch array will be removed, you can go directly to the Ancestral God Temple to see me." This is Lao Tzu's virtual body condensed with the help of the power of the witch array, and there are still many things to explain to you, and by the way, meet others. ”

Xingtian's body collapsed into a piece of light and disappeared, and the surrounding environment also underwent earth-shaking changes, with yellow sand everywhere and more than 90,000 spirit witches disappearing without a trace.

The tall and majestic palace is presented in front of you, which is different from what you see when you first enter the witch tomb, and although the architectural style is exactly the same, there is no vast palace complex. There are a few few palaces, revealing the taste of eternal vicissitudes, giving people a lonely feeling of standing alone.

Everything I saw before daring to love was an illusion, this was the real building of the witch tomb, and my every move was also watched by Xingtian and others, so wouldn't all the behaviors in the second level ......

Dry!

Being watched by a large group of people doing that, as long as you are still a little ashamed, you can't stand it, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Han's face burned badly, and he rushed to one of the palaces with the words "Ancestral God Temple" written on the plaque.

The door without any prohibition was kicked open, and the wind rushed into the hall, and he shouted loudly: "Lao Tzu doesn't care whether you are really the twelve great witch gods, don't talk about anything else for the time being, if you don't give an explanation, Lao Tzu will not finish with you!"

"Brother Chenhan, we didn't see you do that, really. A voice floated out of an orange cluster of light.

"You ......"

Chen Han was stunned by the scene in front of him, there was no one in the main hall, only twelve light clusters of different colors, with his knowledge, of course he knew that these were remnant spirits - the body and the primordial spirit were all destroyed, and even the soul was severely damaged, and the remaining incomplete remnant spirits.

How so?

There are exactly twelve rays of light, could it be that this is the legendary twelve great witch ancestors?

However, how could the high-ranking Wu Ancestor become so embarrassed?

"My name is Hou Yi. The light group thought that he was asking who he was, and hurriedly reported to his home.

"After ...... Hou Yi ...... Hou Yi who shot down nine suns?"

"What?"

The other party looked unclear, obviously the myths and legends have a little basis, but there is also some moisture, Hou Yi is likely to be a forged myth, otherwise why would even he have a puzzled tone?