Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Will Descends, the Spirit Imprints
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the magnificent Wu Clan Giant City has stood quietly here for countless years like a sleeping ancient beast, but now this city, as the center of the peak power of the flood wilderness, has long been famous for the entire flood wilderness.
The whole giant city seems to be extremely atmospheric, there are countless temples more than when it was first built, and the ancient and sacred temples are all over every corner, and in each temple there is a statue of a god with eight wings on its back and a blurred face, and the figure of the deity can be faintly seen.
After so many years of development, the strength of the Wu clan has grown extremely rapidly, in addition to the twelve ancestral witches, Hou Yi, Xingtian, Kuafu, Jiufeng and others have also cultivated to the fifth level of the "Mixed Yuan Holy Body", and entered the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, coupled with the combat skills and supernatural powers created by the deity, the combat power is even more terrifying.
In addition to the demon clan that is still loose for the time being, the Wu clan has no resistance, and it is worthy of the name of the overlord of the flood wilderness.
At this time, everyone of the Wu Clan was cultivating as before, and suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, and the clouds above all the Wu Clan's stations instantly dissipated, and the quiet desolate starry sky was directly presented.
All the gods in the temple glowed with immeasurable brilliance, and a huge golden river stretched from the depths of chaos at an extremely fast speed, passing through the space from time to time, looming.
"Quack!"
The golden river burrowed headlong into the desolate world, and a pitch-black crack of billions of feet cracked over the Wu Clan's residence, and an immeasurable amount of golden light vented out, forming a sacred golden ocean.
At the same time, the entire desolate world trembled, and a supreme will descended, and the vast coercion was like a mountain range of billions of tons, extremely heavy, and intimidating for eternity.
"Boom!"
The boundless golden ocean was boiling, purple thunder was strung everywhere, and the wonderful fairy sound was faint, "Whew!" The immeasurable aura of heaven and earth blew on the surface of the sea, forming a huge tornado, screaming endlessly.
In a trance, a huge golden shadow rose from the ocean, exuding the breath of supreme dignity, supreme sacredness, supreme greatness, and supreme terror.
A huge Heavenly Dao Eye suddenly appeared in the sky above the golden giant shadow, but after the Heavenly Dao Eye swept the golden giant shadow slightly, it seemed to think of something and disappeared in an instant.
The moment the golden giant shadow appeared, the whole world instantly turned golden, and all other light disappeared, as if the giant shadow was the only one between heaven and earth, and nothing could compete with each other, and an eternal, immortal artistic conception spread.
"See the Great Venerable!"
Dijiang, Zhurong, Houtu and other twelve ancestors took the lead in kneeling down on one knee, their faces constantly shaking, and their hearts were turbulent and agitated.
"See the Great Venerable!"
Countless witches knelt down, their eyes were extremely hot, and at the same time, a trace of pride faintly leaked, and a huge sound resounded in the sky.
The huge golden phantom looked at the countless witches below, nodded slightly, and stretched out a huge golden finger like Optimus Prime and pointed down.
"Boom!"
The boundless golden sea collapsed in an instant, turning into huge golden runes, and countless golden runes centered on this finger, forming balls of light of different sizes, each ball of light contained a spiritual will.
The golden finger lightly touched again, "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!", just like rain, one by one the light balls were strung into a rain curtain, shooting down, drilling into the sea of consciousness of countless witches, the light balls seemed to have spiritual intelligence, the higher the strength of the Wu clan, the bigger the fused light balls.
As soon as the ball of light drilled into the sea of Wu Clan's consciousness, it immediately exploded, revealing an ancient rune, which burst out countless filaments of light, scattering and connecting all parts of the body.
Every sorcerer felt an unprecedented condensation of will, and even had the illusion that they could be resurrected even if they died, and although they didn't know what the Great Venerable had done to them, they also knew that they must have received countless benefits.
"Thank you, Dazun!"
The sound of the tide sounded again, and one by one they looked at the deity reverently.
The golden giant shadow nodded, and a golden light composed of countless information shot out from his left eye, "Bang!" With a sound, it split into twelve parts, and they respectively drilled into the sea of twelve ancestors' witch knowledge.
After doing all this, "Boom!" The golden shadow collapsed, forming a golden ocean again, tearing through the void and leaving, and the dark crack gradually receded, and the whole world returned to calm as if nothing had happened.
"Humph!"
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun snorted coldly, looking at the golden river far away, his face was slightly hideous, when the will of the deity came just now, with his saint-level divine sense, it was actually blocked by life, no matter what method was used, and even when the divine consciousness was close, it would be dissolved.
"What kind of agreement did you reach with the Heavenly Dao, and the Eye of the Heavenly Dao turned a blind eye to such a huge threat as you, why can you be so strong......!
There was a huge roar from Zixiao Palace, Hongjun had not yet joined the Dao at this time, and he didn't know many things about the Heavenly Dao, so he only felt extremely indignant at this moment.
"Hee-hee, Hongjun was stimulated again this time. ”
In the chaos, Yang Mei lazily opened his eyes, swept the desolate world, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
And the whole flood is boiling again, although many strong people have experienced the scene when the deity preached, but the memory will always fade, at this moment the memory is awakened again, once that scene of destruction of the world, once again made countless people palpitate.
"Hahaha! My Wu clan can finally sacrifice spirit treasures. ”
The land of the Wu clan at this moment came out of the arrogant laughter, Di Jiang and the others smiled after reading the information passed down by the deity, all the time the Wu clan because they could not cultivate, they all relied on their fists to touch, of course, for the twelve ancestors of the witches, there is no weapon, it does not have much impact, but most of the witches are because their bodies are not strong enough, when facing the attack of the spirit treasure, it is inevitable that they will suffer a big loss, and now with the refining method of the extreme battle treasure passed down by the deity, the strength of the entire Wu clan will undoubtedly rise out of thin air.
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At the top of Buzhou Mountain, Di Jun and Tai Yi's faces were extremely gloomy at the moment, looking at the direction of the Wu Clan, their eyes were full of resentment, killing intent, and at the same time there was unspeakable jealousy.
"That strong man just now should be the legendary Blood Hell Supreme, what does he have to do with the Wu Clan?" Di Jun's voice was a little bitter, and he turned his head to Kunpeng Ancestor and the others and asked.
"It shouldn't matter, that ancient existence has appeared since the beginning of the opening of the heavens, but for so long, except for Blood Hell City, he has not stopped talking about what forces he is connected with!"
Kunpeng's tone was a little uncertain, his eyes were also full of doubts, thinking of that person's strength, his palm couldn't help but tremble slightly, the more he knew, the more he understood that person's horror.
Taiyi calmed down at this time, frowned slightly, and said: "It's difficult for us to understand the relationship between this, but even if there is a relationship, we don't have to worry so much, that person should also have a limit, although I don't know what the restriction is, otherwise I wouldn't have moved the entire Blood Hell City out of the desolate world for no reason." ”
"I hope so!"
A trace of worry flashed in the depths of Di Jun's eyes, the impression left was too deep, it was a character who could fight with the sky, and it was not something they could afford to provoke at all.