Chapter 55 The Secret of Pangu Temple
Swish, swish, swish.
Di Jiang, Xuan Ming and all the backward ancestral witches all showed up.
Just seeing Hou Tu in the air, everyone looked very unhappy.
The essence and blood of the ancestral witch!
They were all transformed by the essence and blood of the Father God, and the essence and blood were closely related to their strength. Now Hou Tu actually took out a drop of essence and blood and asked the stone man to bring it.
Not long after they came back from Buzhoushan, what happened in Houtu?
Looking at the glaring figures, Tianyuan was not worried at all.
When he was on Buzhou Mountain, he knew the realm of the ancestral witches.
They are all the same as him. In the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, only Xuan Ming and Di Jiang have a slightly thicker aura, but they have not reached the perfection of Da Luo Jinxian.
After looking at Tian Yuan who was standing proudly and motionless, Di Jiang waved his hand, and an inexplicable ripple appeared.
He saw Hou Tu speaking in the air, but couldn't hear the sound. Only Di Jiang and others were stunned.
But before he could look any further, thunder and flames rose, and the space was completely enveloped.
"You must be stingy, you don't have a look of shock and disbelief." Tian Yuan thought in his mind, but there was a little bit of expectation in his heart.
If Hou Tu can successfully convince the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it will definitely shorten the time to clear the earth veins.
If the twelve ancestral witches are successfully recruited, it is still unclear whether the calamity will be measured, but it is certain that no one will hit Bu Zhoushan.
In the entire ancient land, except for the barbarians of the Wu clan, there is probably no one who is stubborn.
Obviously, the news brought by Hou Tu deeply shocked a group of ancestral witches. Tian Yuan was not in a hurry and waited leisurely beside them.
After a short while, the thunder and fireworks disappeared, revealing the figures of many ancestral witches, but Hou Tu was nowhere to be seen.
Looking at the nearest Gonggong people, Tian Yuan's eyes flashed with gloom, and things were indeed not that easy.
"Tian Yuan! Where is the great witch Xing Tian under my command?" Gong Gong, who was in the form of a python, had violent eyes in his eyes.
Many of the remaining ancestral witches also have regular patterns moving around their bodies.
Look at this posture, he is planning to capture him!
“If you don’t know destiny, you deserve to die!” Tian Yuan shook his head, and his body began to glow with silver light.
Tianyuan didn't know how much Hou Tu told them, but he didn't care. The result was quite different from what he expected.
Hou Tu probably guessed this ending, and that drop of blood essence was probably what was left to the Wu clan.
With the dazzling silver brilliance, Tianyuan's six-foot-tall body exploded in the wind, and instantly became hundreds of feet in size, no less than the many ancestral witches who showed their bodies.
"The power of God the Father!" Gonggong couldn't help but his breath was stagnant, and his eyes became more and more violent.
Di Jiang and other ancestral witches also looked shocked, and the evil energy surged around them and became more and more manic.
It is unforgivable that a great demon actually controls the power of God the Father.
After thousands of years of cultivating the law of power, Tian Yuan wanted to try out how the law of power, which could break all laws with one force, compared with the body of the ancestral witch.
Di Jiang and others rejected Hou Tu's suggestion, and he must also prepare for the future.
The witch clan still needs to be arrested, and of course the ancestral witches cannot let go.
"roar!"
Gonggong roared and ran towards Tianyuan with terrifying power.
Tianyuan didn't hesitate at all, and his silver right arm met the escaping figure.
Di Jiang and other ancestral witches stared closely at the scene, wanting to see what the capabilities of the stone man that the younger sister highly praised.
A dull sense of oppression came over him, and the fist he swung out was wrapped in invisible power.
Tianyuan shouted softly, and suddenly his right arm shook slightly, and all the space around him was shattered.
Without relying on magic weapons or Bu Zhoushan's will, he easily defeated the power of the ancestral witch's body.
A domineering and violent force exploded in front of him, accompanied by a dazzling silver brilliance.
Amidst the rumbling sound, Tian Yuan's figure retreated, and his right arm had returned to its previous earthy color.
Gonggong on the opposite side took several steps back, and finally stabilized in the air.
"It's still worse than the ancestral witch!" After three thousand years of practice, Tian Yuan was still very satisfied with this kind of effect. When he first met Gonggong earlier, he couldn't even move due to the terrifying power.
With the help of the powerful counter-shock, Tian Yuan's figure shrank rapidly and he quickly fled towards Buzhou Mountain.
But before approaching Buzhou Mountain, a flower appeared before his eyes, and two figures appeared.
In addition to Di Jiang, there is also a guy with a human face and a snake body, whose whole body is red, the Time Ancestor Wu Zhu Jiuyin.
Tianyuan didn't care, he just stared at him with burning eyes.
The law of time is definitely one of the laws he desires most.
It is said that this guy is the hidden boss among the ancestral witches, and it seems to be true at the moment.
A vast aura came instantly from Buzhou Mountain and quickly enveloped Tianyuan.
Then, under the shocked eyes of Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, he disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.
The ground veins are constantly being dredged and purified, and Tian Yuan is already invincible in the Buzhou foothills area.
There is nothing that can be done about these ancestral witches for the time being, and the ancestral witches can't do anything to him either, otherwise why would he dare to come to Pangu Temple in such a grand manner.
Xuan Ming and others all rushed towards them as fast as they could. The faces of the people standing in the air were extremely ugly.
Although the breath only passed away in a flash, many ancestral witches felt it clearly.
The will of Buzhou Mountain, the breath of God the Father.
This stone man is indeed as the little sister said, and can be controlled at will.
"Brother!" Xuan Ming looked solemn and the expression in his eyes was very complicated.
"We are the authentic Pangu sect, how can the will of Father God be controlled by the great demon?" Di Jiang glanced at Xuan Ming, his expression was very bad.
According to his estimation, no matter how fast the stone man is, he cannot be faster than the ancestral witch with his space speed.
Even if Buzhou Mountain was in front of him, Di Jiang was confident of blocking him at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't expect such a change.
Bu Zhoushan's will actually extended out, allowing the opponent to escape in an instant.
Such a method should be in the hands of the ancestral witch.
The Wu Clan has the power to dominate the ancient world. If they can get help from Father God, they will have nothing to fear from the one in Zixiao Palace.
"That's right! Even if we go all over Mount Buzhou, we still have to catch that stone man!" Gonggong roared angrily.
It seemed to him that the stone man had once again escaped from his grasp.
Although the remaining ancestral witches did not say a word, the evil spirits spewed out from the seven orifices all showed the anger in their hearts.
Di Jiang withdrew his gaze, but only said lightly: "Go back and meditate first!"
After saying this, he took the lead to escape towards the valley without waiting for the Gonggong group.
Xuan Ming didn't hesitate at all and immediately followed quickly.
Gonggong and others who stayed where they were looked at each other and flew towards the valley angrily.
After jumping into Buzhou Mountain, they had no way to deal with the stone man.
Di Jiang and Xuan Ming, who had escaped into the temple, jumped into the blood pool and plunged into the deepest part.
In the bottomless pool of blood, a huge withered heart beat slowly.
With every vibration, weak energy swayed towards the blood pool.
Feeling the breath hitting his face, Xuan Ming whispered: "Brother! Is that the space that the younger sister mentioned?"
Among the Twelve Ancestral Witches, she transformed after Dijiang and had been here with her eldest brother a long time ago.
Di Jiang did not answer, his figure was trembling, and the invisible force caused blood to surge around him.
After a long time, Di Jiang's deep and cold voice sounded. "Who is planning against our ancestral witches?"
A long time ago, God the Father had another world in his heart.
It was all gray there, except for a towering sacred mountain, exuding an ancient and vast atmosphere.
Unfortunately, before the Shuyuan Meeting, that world suddenly disappeared, and there was no way to go there anymore.
(End of chapter)