Chapter 1589 Encounter with the Twelve Ancestral Witches
“Huh?”
After feeling the evil spirit surging from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Wei Yan’s expression suddenly changed, and then he looked passed.
Even in the Shura battlefield, the eyes of the terrifying and fierce men approaching quickly fell on the twelve figures surging with murderous intent.
At this time,
They clearly saw that a clear figure gradually appeared in the crazily rolling evil spirit.
The figure was unusually large, and even the aura emanating from it made the Shura battlefield... The terrible villains inside felt the trembling from their souls.
"Descendants of the Holy Clan? Can actually summon the heroic spirits of the Saint Clan? How is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, Wei Yan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked straight at The Twelve Ancestral Witches in front looked at the figure that quickly condensed, with a look of horror on their faces.
“These twelve guys were able to mobilize the power of the Holy Lord back then!”
This was beyond belief.
At this time,
those terrible villains in the Shura battlefield were also looking ahead with vigilance. The figures of heroic spirits gradually appeared, with eyes full of violent aura. ,
is flashing with a strong atmosphere of horror and uneasiness!
“Roar!”
Accompanied by a shocking roar, the terrible evil that appeared in the Shura battlefield suddenly became panicked.
Even,
even the eyes looking at the origin of the ancient way of heaven changed. I was so confused, as if I had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
This scene,
made Wei Yan see it in his eyes. The terrible evil in the Shura battlefield was actually afraid of this heroic spirit,
After seeing this scene,
Wei Yan's expression became more solemn than ever before, but at this time he was not in a hurry to take action, nor did he try to snatch the origin of the ancient way of heaven,
Instead, he immediately passed the news to Wei Ting through those black powers, asking him to ask about the origins of these twelve figures.
The ancient city,
At this moment, countless demon clans are still surrounding the ancient city. The vast power of humanity appears from the void in all directions and spreads out from the ancient city behind them. ,
No trace found, no trace found!
Not to mention the monsters surrounding the outside, even the black panther lying on the ancient city could not find the source of these powers.
But the only thing that is certain is that this power of humanity is growing rapidly.
Moreover,
it also gave him an extremely depressing, heavy, and terrifying feeling of suffocation.
At this moment,
the black mist surrounding Wei Ting suddenly shook, and Wei Ting's face changed slightly, as if he was listening to something,
After a moment,
His expression became a little complicated, and at the same time Shi looked at Di Xin and asked: "Human Emperor, there are twelve grotesque races that formed a formation to summon the saints' heroic spirits. My father asked you, do you recognize them?"
"Twelve Ancestors" Wu, why did your father meet them?”
After hearing his words, Di Xin couldn't help but look surprised,
Wei Yan actually met the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I don't know if this is fate or what to say?
At this time,
Wei Ting continued: "Human Emperor, my father told me that he pursued and killed Hongjun, entered the Shura battlefield, and was in Hongjun's body , and a huge demon spider, which dragged the ancestor of our clan to And the ancestor of the Shadow Clan!"
"Furthermore, the original mass of ancient heaven in Hongjun's hand also led to some ancient and fierce things in the Shura battlefield. He wanted to fight for it, but he saw it again. These twelve inexplicable races ”
"Because I saw that the other party could summon the phantom of the saints, so I asked. If there is a connection, my father wants to join forces with them!"
How long has it been before Hongjun has already run away? Arriving at the Shura battlefield, and
there was actually a demon spider in his body?
Thinking of the evil spider disaster not long ago, Di Xin nodded and said: "Tell your father and ask him to tell the Twelve Ancestral Witches that the origin of the prehistoric way of heaven is Gu Xin. He goes this time. , just to regain the origin!”
"Okay!"
Wei Ting passed the news directly to Wei Yan without any hesitation.
At this moment,
Di Xin admired Hongjun.
In order to escape safely, he even gave up the origin of the ancient way of heaven. It seemed that he really encountered a certain death situation.
However, Hongjun has many tricks up his sleeve. Even if he encounters a dead end, he seems to be able to resolve it!
It’s just that he has no way of knowing how powerful the great villains in the Shura battlefield are, but thinking about it, they are not simple things.
Otherwise,
Why did Wei Yan join forces with the Twelve Ancestral Witches because of his arrogance?
Meanwhile,
Outside the Shura battlefield, after hearing Wei Ting's words, Wei Yan raised his head and looked at the huge figure that was approaching quickly, and loudly said what Di Xin wanted him to tell him,
And just before At this time,
the figure transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly paused: "Are you sent by the Human Emperor? In order to seize this Hong The origin of the Wild Heaven Dao? "
"How dare you deceive us? How could you listen to the Human Emperor? "
"The Wild Heaven Dao! We will naturally take back the origin with our own hands. As for whether we want to hand it over to the Human Emperor, that depends on our wishes.”
"Where is the Human Emperor? We want to see him!"
"You said you were sent by the Human Emperor. Why should we believe you? Only when we see the Human Emperor can we make any decisions. Decision! "
...
For a while,
all kinds of messy and loud sounds sounded, and Wei Yan didn't know how to answer.
But at this moment,
A sound that seemed to shake the entire space suddenly resounded throughout the world -
"Whether it is true or not, you and I will join hands first to Take back the power of the original source. You must not let these ghosts destroy this world. Take away the origin of Tao!"
Di Jiang's words directly spoke to Wei Yan's heart.
Wei Yan did not hesitate, but turned and looked forward. After those stunned words, he looked forward again. The great evil rushing towards the source,
As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they showed no fear. They controlled the saint heroic spirit and carried a terrifying force that could destroy the heaven and earth.
He went straight towards the fierce thing in the Shura battlefield. !
The mighty power surged crazily between heaven and earth, suddenly making those fierce creatures in the distance fearful again,
Because as the twelve ancestral witches approached, The terrifying power emanating from that huge figure has become stronger and stronger,
faintly,
He actually acted like a true soldier of the saint clan, bringing them fear from the depths of their souls.
"Roar!"
At this moment,
in the black mist full of eyes, a deafening roar suddenly came out,
Following that,
As endless blood filled the air, in the Shura battlefield that could be seen with the naked eye, the vast blood mist seemed to be completely activated,
turning into a world-destroying tide, sweeping towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Wei Yan, wanting to To drown them in this chaotic blood...
(End of Chapter)