But it is said that the pillar of heaven is desolate, on the mountain of Buzhou, there is a simple, majestic stone hall, standing on the mountain of Buzhou, even the saint can not perceive, the hall is built according to the pattern of the round heaven and place, the ground is paved with obsidian, and the black and swarthy presents a black and bright luster. A round skylight on the top of the hall is hollow, the glow is sprinkled, clear and misty, and it is indescribable.

In the center of the main hall there are 12 high platforms, which are set up in a 12-sided shape around a circular skylight. Eleven breaths rose from the sky like wolf smoke from the high platform, but the color was different. When the Witch Killing Sword was born, the Eleven Ancestral Witches felt a throbbing, like a person holding a knife to his neck, cold and cold.

Although the Wu clan does not cultivate the original god, it does not change tomorrow, but it does not mean that they are blind and ignorant, the Wu clan has its own secret method, weird and strange, not much worse than the immortal means, feeling this threat, eleven ancestral witches dare not slack off, only to see the ancestral witch hall, eleven ancestral witches each according to one side, eleven gray air currents rise from eleven directions, like a temple pillar, straight up, like wolf smoke, in the main hall thousands of feet high in the sky, the air flow began to spread.

Eleven streams of air with slightly different colors erupted from the twelve columns of air, converging in the enclosed void. A round cloud of 10,000 acres floats above the main hall, like a long river rolling and moving, from time to time the waves are agitated, and the sea of clouds is undulating. Eleven loud shouts rang out, or roaring and rumbling, or hoarse grinding teeth, or sharp and piercing, or faint and weird, or muttering, the center of the round cloud began to change dramatically, first countless clouds were discharged, as if there was a puddle of spring, spraying clouds, and then between the sparkling waves, a bright light began to flash, and slowly a treasure mirror formed, the light shone brightly, and the slightest detail.

From a distance, it looks like a crystal set on a gray cloud, beautiful and dazzling. Suddenly, the mirror projected a thick pillar of light, straight to the floor of the main hall, rippling like flowing water on the quaint, dark obsidian floor, and spreading starlight like a starry sky.

In the little spots, the long river of fate is surging, a sword condensed purely by bloody evil qi hangs over the river formed by the fate of the Wu clan, that is a killing treasure, the eleven ancestors who see it are terrified, like a blade, there is still no understanding, the demon clan has created a killing treasure for only seeing people and others.

The clouds and mist gathered on a high platform, a gentle drizzle, a violent wind and rain, a cloudless sky, a dark cloud, a clear sky, a lightning and thunder, among which was hidden a monster with a human face and a beast body, ears like a dog, and a green snake in his ears, and the changing voice floated, but it was the corpse of the ancestor witch of the weather:

"In the past, after the earth girl left a drop of essence blood, after years of warmth, has absorbed a lot of the power of the origin, why don't we make him an ancestral witch, and then with the power of the soul of the human race, refine the twelve poles of the Heavenly God Banner, you can gather the power of our twelve people, and set out the twelve Heavenly God Evil Array, and there is no fear of the few flat-haired beasts of the demon clan. ”

Hearing this, the ancestors nodded, only to see Dijiang wave his hand, in the void, a drop of essence blood manifested, falling on the vacated stone platform, only to see a stream of earth origin qi fusion of the earth's leylines, emanating from it, a hazy phantom seems to come out of the void, goose egg face, round chin, red lips and snow teeth, white lotus thin arms, apricot yellow palace dress, skirt silk flying, wearing a ribbon, moving with the wind, there is a sense of not dusty, elegant and dusty.

But it is the true appearance of the Hou Tu Niang Niang, looking at the law of the Hou Tu Niang, the eyes of the eleven ancestors are full of nostalgia, and then, I saw Candle Jiuyin sigh, with a wave of his big hand, in his eyes, the power of time and space poured out, falling on the drop of essence blood, and then saw that the essence of the blood changed, fluctuated, and the phantom of the Hou Tu Niang Niang dissipated, turning into a majestic man's appearance, and the origin of the earth was suspended above his head, and the strands went down and poured into the top of his head.

But it was Candle Jiuyin who used the power of time and space to consume the divine thoughts contained in the essence and blood of Niangniang, and then used the power of time and space to promote the essence and blood, absorb the origin of the earth, and recreate the ancestral witch, only to see the bronze skin on the man's body with yellow light, the qi of the earth poured in, the expression was comfortable, and the mana rose layer by layer, but in less than a moment, his face was distorted, his expression was painful, and his muscles were bulging, like a python crawling, slowly pouring out a trace of red blood.

At the same time, Candle Jiuyin's face was also pale, and his body was far away to chase, thinking about how mysterious the power of time and space was, it was Candle Jiuyin, and he couldn't urge it for a long time, seeing that Candle Jiuyin couldn't hold on, the remaining ten people shot out one after another, shouted, and the magic power was displayed, and countless brilliance shone brightly, forming a light net and falling on Candle Jiuyin's body.

Finally, as the eleven ancestral witches made their moves together, a moment later, a crackling sound came from the gradually formed ancestral witch, and his body grew rapidly, and at the same time, the flood and clouds surged, and countless earth essences were lost, gathered and sucked into the dark void.

Only in the ancestral witch hall, the rolling yellow earth gathered, gathered on the high platform of the earth, and was absorbed by the growing witch. A roar came, a giant towered on the high platform of the back earth, there were also seven hands long behind the back, there were two hands in front of the body, the qi of the earth converged on the top of the head, tumbling, the ancestral witch was born, but it was not yet mellow and polished, and the breath could not be retracted at will.

At the same time, at the moment when the thirteenth ancestral witch was formed, countless human souls exploded in the main hall, and the eleven ancestral witches saw this, and they took action one after another, and they saw that all kinds of supernatural powers converged, and one after another the secret methods of the witch clan hovered above the unjust soul, and the unjust soul continued to rise and be disillusioned, but it turned into a twelve-pole treasure flag, which was the twelve heavenly gods used by the witch clan to deal with the demon clan.

With the birth of the twelve heavenly gods and the thirteenth ancestor witch, a gust of wind whistled between heaven and earth, thirty-three days away in the long river of fate, above the luck of the demon clan, a bad qi swirled, the qi of calamity, the qi of death, the qi of aging, the qi of disease, the qi of evil, the qi of curse, and the qi of evil rolled down, but it was the secret method of the witch clan, the boundless ferociousness condensed the twelve poles of the divine demon treasure flag, and cut off the qi of the demon clan.

I saw that in the long river of fate, the bloody sword and the fierce treasure flag are far away, one of the purple talismans suppresses the unparalleled, so that the two peerless fierce qi are far away from each other, if there is a great supernatural person to look at it, you can understand that this purple edict is what the Taoist ancestor said, the lich should not act rashly, but with the passage of time, the edict is also crumbling, it can be imagined that once the edict is broken, the barrier between the lich is eliminated, it is the time of the lich war, for a while, the wind in the desolate land is loud, everyone is in danger, like the silence before the storm。