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Lu Chen's eyes looked coldly at the burly witches who were blocking the road in front of him, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying momentum instantly erupted all over his body.

An invisible wave of qi instantly erupted and spread around Lu Chen, setting off a strong wind, and suddenly, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and dust flew up.

"Little witch, dare to block the way of this seat, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Lu Chen stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the group of burly and reckless men in front of him, pressing his momentum towards the other party.

These witches are no more than the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and they are not qualified to let him shoot at all!

Boom -

Suddenly, the group of witches who had just been arrogantly warning Lu Chen immediately felt a vast and majestic force pressing on their heads like a mountain, making them breathless.

All the witches immediately let out a heavy snort, their faces instantly turned red, and their huge lantern-like pupils suddenly protruded, and their faces were extremely hideous.

Horror, fear!

All the witches looked at Lu Chen with frightened eyes, they thought that Lu Chen was just a garbage cultivator, but they didn't expect Lu Chen to be so powerful, so powerful that it was far beyond their imagination!

Obviously, they kicked it on the hard board this time!

"Do you still want to stop this seat?" Lu Chen said lightly.

"Ulna... Taoist, don't... Proud, Ancestral Witch... People don't let go... Yours. The leader of the witches exerted all his strength to resist this pressure, looked at Lu Chen fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said word by word.

In the eyes of the witches, the ancestral witch was the most powerful, and although Lu Chen's strength frightened him, he still believed that Lu Chen was not the opponent of the ancestral witch.

Perhaps, it was the ancestral witch who gave them strength, and after the witch leader finished speaking, they suddenly let out a deafening roar from each of them. Suddenly, the burly figure, which was already dozens of zhang, soared wildly again, reaching a hundred zhang, and the body shape became extremely hideous and terrifying.

This is the real body of the Wu Clan!

After revealing the true body of the witch clan, these witches suddenly felt a lot less pressure, and their whole body was much lighter.

"Really?" Lu Chen's cold gaze stared at the leader of the witches, if he thought that the true body of the witch clan could resist his momentum, it would be a big mistake!

Lu Chen smiled disdainfully, and the momentum on his body suddenly rose again, overwhelmingly pressing towards all the witches.

Suddenly, the witches only felt an even more terrifying force suddenly pressing on them, under this force, even if they had the true body of the witch clan, they were still as vulnerable as ants!

Bang -

The sorcerers first knelt heavily on the solid ground, smashing a deep pit directly into the ground, and then their huge bodies were directly pressed to the ground.

"Ancestral witch... Adults don't... Will put... Over you!" The witch leader's pupils turned red, and his muscles were bruised, and he roared wildly with all his might.

Lu Chen smiled coldly, the legend said that the surname of the Wu clan was barbaric and would rather die than give in, and now he finally saw it.

"Okay, I'd like to see how your Ancestral Witch Lord doesn't let me go!" Lu Chen sneered. The momentum on his body burst out without hesitation, squeezing a group of witches from all directions.

Crackling-

The true body of the powerful witch clan that this group of witches were proud of began to make a crisp sound under the crazy squeeze of this force. Intense pain swept through their nerves, and layers of sweat broke out on their heads.

Lu Chen didn't pay any attention to it, just stared straight into the distance.

"Is it finally here?" Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he muttered to himself softly.

Lu Chen had already sensed that twelve powerful breaths were rushing towards him from the bottom of the mountain, and he knew that this must be the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

However, Lu Chen did not retreat because of this, since he has already faced the Wu Clan, he might as well fight it completely!

It's good that Lu Chen is afraid of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but because he doesn't want to cause trouble, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of things! He is a dignified Dragon Clan Emperor, and the Flood Wilderness Generation Killing God, how can he be afraid of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

"Let me see how powerful the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches are. Lu Chen said softly, the essence in his deep eyes flickering.

"Wu Nadao, quick assistant, otherwise I will definitely turn you to ashes!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

The figure of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was still a million miles away, and an earth-shattering roar quickly came. Hearing this familiar voice, the hideous faces of the witches invariably showed a touch of joy.

"Hmph, it's really arrogant!" Lu Chen snorted heavily, and then glanced coldly at the witch man who was like an ant, and the momentum on his body rose sharply.

Suddenly, the already hideous red faces of the witches suddenly flashed an abnormal red, and then their throats were sweet, and they spurted out a large mouthful of scarlet blood, and their expressions quickly languished.

"Do you still dare to speak wildly?" Lu Chen said lightly.

At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had already come to Lu Chen, and when they saw the number of witches who were dying of being oppressed by Lu Chen's momentum, they all glared at Lu Chen angrily, their eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but they didn't act rashly.

"Ah...... Wu Nadao, if I don't kill you today, I won't call Zhu Rong!" Zhu Rong, one of the twelve ancestral witches, was the first to lose his breath and shouted.

"Zhu Rong, calm down. Emperor Jiang, the head of the ancestral witches, shouted softly, stopping Zhu Rong's outburst. Then he stepped forward and said angrily: "Di Jiang has seen this fellow Daoist, I wonder if you have some misunderstanding with my Wu clan?"

Zhu Rong suddenly looked at Di Jiang in disbelief, he really didn't understand why Di Jiang was suddenly so polite to Lu Chen? In his opinion, at this time, Lu Chen should be directly killed to slag to vent the hatred in his heart. If it weren't for Dijiang's many years of prestige, Zhu Rong might have directly questioned Dijiang angrily.

Di Jiang also had a hard time saying it, because now Lu Chen not only held the life and death of their clansmen in his hands, but what shocked Di Jiang even more was that he found that he couldn't see through Lu Chen's true cultivation!

You must know that he now has the strength of the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, so he can't see through Lu Chen, what does that mean, it means that Lu Chen is at least the peak master of Da Luo Jin Immortal!

Zu Wu's surname is arrogant and unyielding, but it is not a dead brain, the Wu clan has just been born, and it is not a last resort, Di Jiang really doesn't want the Wu clan to cause trouble with a Da Luo Jin Immortal peak powerhouse!

"It seems that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not many smart people. Lu Chen looked at these twelve ancestral witches, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

Except for Zhu Rong, who has the most popular surname, who is a little breathless, Di Jiang and the others seem to be aware of the complexity of the situation.

Think about it, the so-called people are old and refined, Di Jiang and others have been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years, if they don't have any brains, then they really live to pigs for hundreds of millions of years.

"Wu Nadao, my brother asked you, why didn't you answer?" Seeing that Lu Chen didn't speak for a long time, Zhu Rong couldn't hold back anymore and shouted angrily.

This time, Di Jiang didn't stop him anymore, and he also felt that Lu Chen was too proud.

Lu Chen couldn't help sneering in his heart, and said, "You are the Twelve Ancestral Witches?"

"That's good!" Di Jiang and the others said proudly.

"Then do you know who I am?" Lu Chen continued.

"I don't care who you are, if you don't give us an explanation, you won't want to leave Buzhou Mountain!" Zhu Rong said angrily, exuding a tyrannical aura all over his body.

Seeing this, Di Jiang and the others didn't say anything more, and they all exuded a tyrannical momentum.

Lu Chen didn't seem to be aware of it, looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and he bared his teeth and smiled: "My name is Lu Chen!"

“……”

The tyrannical momentum of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was suddenly stagnant.