Chapter 195: Candle Dragon Escapes Ying Long Dies

Hmm, what kind of magic weapon is this, it can conjure up the Twelve Ancestors Witch and Demon God?

When the soldier lord Chi You built the Twelve Heavenly Gods Battle Banner to deal with Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the candle dragon had been asleep and did not pay attention to the earth-shattering battle of the deer, so he didn't know much about the first treasure of the witch clan.

Moreover, the twelve ancestral witches who were conjured up, all of them had pure breath, and their Taoism was infinitely close to the top of Da Luo, which made Candle Dragon feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

When the twelve ancestors and witches were dominating the world, the candle dragon also had to temporarily avoid its edge, and the twelve demon gods went crazy, and only the demon emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi joined forces to contend with it.

Now that he sees the twelve ancestral witches in the world again, Candle Long knows that these ancestral witches are no longer the ancestral witches of the past, at best, they can just borrow corpses to return their souls, but in the bottom of their hearts, they are still extremely jealous, which shows how deep the twelve ancestral witches of the year were!

"Array, combo!"

Sun Wukong gave an order, and the twelve ancestral witches immediately gathered together, each exerting their own natal powers, invoking the power of heaven and earth that they could control, and in an instant, the twelve ancestral witches were surrounded by colorful lights and shadows, and all kinds of heaven and earth energies gathered together.

These ancestral witches, because they were conceived by the essence blood of the Pangu gods, were born to control a kind of supernatural power.

Ancestral Wu Emperor River, its shape is like a bird, six legs and four wings, in charge of the power of space, the speed of the three realms; Ancestral Wu Jumang, human face and bird body, control the power of green wood, all things are born, and are called the spring god by the Wu people; Zuwu Zhurong, control ten thousand fires, known as the Red Emperor; Ancestral Wu Zhu Rong, human face tiger body, foot on the double dragon, control the qi of Ruijin, can break all things.

Ancestral witches work together, python head human body, stepping on black dragons, is the god of black water; ancestral witch Xuanming, who also has the power to control the origin of water, is the god of heavy rain; ancestral witches and witches, the power of the earth, and virtue, are called the gods of the five lands by the people of the Wu clan; ancestral witches are strong, born with thunder and lightning, and hold the sky and the earth and ten thousand thunders, which can be called Lei Zu.

Ancestral Witch Candle Nine Yin, human head and dragon body, controlling the power of time, unpredictable; Ancestral Witch Tianwu, eight-headed human face, tiger body and ten tails, is the great god of wind, Ancestral Witch Xizi, with wings on his back, a black armor, is the Ancestral Witch of Electricity, the Ancestral Witch is more than a corpse, controlling the immortal divine power, Xingtian inherited his divine power to be cut off and still immortal.

Now, these twelve ancestral witches, each of them have exerted their supernatural powers to the extreme, and at the same time stimulated their own bloodlines, and with the bloodlines as a guide, they can completely fuse twelve different forces together!

Looking at the power that was about to merge, a chill arose in the bottom of the candle dragon's heart, the level of this power was beyond his cognition, and he couldn't let them complete this terrifying blow, otherwise he would be in danger!

Oh!

The candle dragon roared, and quickly flew close to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, wanting to use his invincible iron fist to interrupt the combined attack of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"With Ben Sheng, you don't have that chance!"

Sun Wukong stepped forward again and stopped the candle dragon in front of him, preventing the candle dragon from interrupting the fusion of the power of the twelve ancestral witches.

"Get out of here!"

The candle dragon was anxious in his heart, and his fists were used again and again, trying to blast Sun Wukong away, so as to interrupt the strange combined attack of the Twelve Ancestors.

"As you wish. ”

After stopping the candle dragon for three breaths, Sun Wukong retreated with a sneer.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had completely fused the twelve different forces together, and were pulled by the power of each other's bloodlines, transforming these twelve forces into a gray energy.

As soon as this energy appeared, the heavens and the earth trembled, lightning and thunder in an instant, the earth shook, and a sense of eternal chaos emanated from this power.

It is the power of chaos above Xuanhuang, when chaos is not divided!

Suddenly, this power appeared the figure of a giant of heaven and earth with a giant axe in his hand, and as soon as the figure came out, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and all things surrendered, and even the operation of the heavenly dao paused at this moment, just because of this invincible figure.

"Pangu Great God! It turns out that the legend is true! The twelve ancestral witches are all conceived by the essence blood of the Pangu Great God!"

The candle dragon was surprised!

Facing the phantom of the Pangu God, he hasn't done it yet, and he has no idea of challenge, because the Candle Dragon, as the first divine dragon in heaven and earth, is also evolved by the essence and blood of the Pangu God, and in the face of Pangu, he can't afford to resist at all!

Brush!

Pangu Phantom waved a giant axe and slashed towards the candle dragon, this blow seemed to be unremarkable, no wind and no waves, not fast at all, but the candle dragon locked by the giant axe seemed to be imprisoned by the power of time and space around him, everything became extremely slow, only a giant axe in his eyes, slowly slashing towards himself!

This blow, under the saint, will die!

"I'm your son and grandson, you can't kill me!"

At this moment of crisis, the candle dragon roared, and at the same time summoned a very broken armor and put it on his body.

Seeing the broken armor on the candle dragon's body, Sun Wukong's eyes widened, this material is exactly the same as the mysterious fragment on his body, and looking at the shape, his mysterious fragment fell off from this armor!

Click!

The giant axe of the Pangu God slashed on this mysterious set of armor, causing this set of armor, which was already very broken, to shatter a few points!

Burst!

The candle dragon spewed out a large mouthful of blood, fell from the sky, and slammed into the ground, smashing into a large pit.

After the blow, the phantom of the Pangu God dissipated between this piece of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth returned to normal again.

After the Twelve Ancestral Witches struck this blow, they were obviously weakened to the extreme, and they turned back into the twelve Heavenly God Battle Banners, which were retracted by Sun Wukong.

Ahem!

The candle dragon coughed up blood and crawled out of the pit, it seemed that the injury was not light, the breath was weak, and he was able to withstand this blow without dying, completely relying on the broken mysterious armor on his body, and resisted most of the attacks for the candle dragon.

However, this mysterious armor, the moment the candle dragon struggled to stand up, shattered, turned into countless tiny fragments, scattered all over the heavens and the earth.

"Close!"

Such a heavy treasure, how can it disappear in front of his eyes, Sun Wukong immediately exerted his magical powers, mobilized the power of the wind, and returned all these fragments to his hands.

Seeing that Sun Wukong took away the treasure armor fragments, the candle dragon's eyes were full of resentment, but now that he was seriously injured, he was no longer able to take back the treasure armor fragments, so he could only forcibly press the resentment in his heart, turn around, and flee through the air!

Stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, you can't die here, Candle Dragon made a decision for the first time.

The candle dragon just ran away!

is also a quasi-holy, although the candle dragon was seriously injured and wanted to escape, Sun Wukong couldn't keep it, so he could only watch the candle dragon leave, and then looked at Ying Long, who was already stupid.

The candle dragon can run, but you can't run, today, this saint is going to slay the dragon.

Sun Wukong blasted down with a punch, directly injured Ying Long, and then summoned the Tianwu Battle Banner, with one hand and one finger, the Tianwu Battle Banner was like a spear, directly inserted into Ying Long's body, and began to absorb Ying Long's cultivation and the essence of flesh and blood.

"No, I don't want to die! I am the comrade-in-arms of the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, he owes me affection, Xuanyuan!

With an unwilling emotion, Ying Long yelled in the direction of the distant Huoyun Palace above the sky, trying to call Xuanyuan to make a move.

A quarter of an hour later, Ying Long was extracted from the flesh and blood essence of his body by the Tianwu Battle Banner, and his cultivation was also absorbed by the Battle Banner, and the Battle Banner re-transformed into the Ancestral Wu Tianwu, and the breath of the top of Da Luo was released, and the Battle Banner was completed.

From beginning to end, Emperor Xuanyuan did not show up.