Chapter 313
Nuwa at this moment is crazy and insane, she really can do anything.
Qingling sighed and stood in front of Nuwa.
Nuwa has blocked the power of Hunyuan several times, not only her mind is weakened, but her body is also covered with bruises, and her strength is at most [-] to [-]% better. At this time, Nuwa will undoubtedly exchange injuries for injuries, which will hurt the foundation of Dao , Like Emperor Jun, there is no hope for chaos.
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the most urgent task is to resettle the Primordial Spirit of Fellow Daoist Fuxi!
With your current injuries, if you want to take revenge, you will just let Fellow Daoist Fuxi die once in vain. "
Nuwa's expression became ruthless, and her devil-like pupils turned to Qingling, meeting his eyes full of stars.
In the next moment, she found herself back in Fengqi Mountain.
On Fengqi Mountain, the leaves of the phoenix trees fell, and the tenderness and affection stopped the madness in Nuwa's heart.
In the ear, Qing Ling's voice came. "Fellow Daoist Nvwa, if you are Hunyuan today, you can go to the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Head with your backhand. Saint Hunyuan is your way forward.
I will descend a tree on Fengqi Mountain and make an order to create a tree for cultivating the soul, which can keep the true spirit of Fuxi Taoist friend immortal! "
After the words fell, a faint ancient tree broke through the ground beside Nu Wa, exuding an astonishing ghostly soul energy.
Nuwa came back to her senses, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and thanked her.
She wants to achieve Hunyuan and become a saint!Flipping the ups and downs can make the life of the Twelve Ancestral Witches worse than death!
Beside Buzhou Mountain, Di Jiang said angrily: "You want to die!"
In the blink of an eye, the seriously injured four emperors disappeared.
The situation where all the monster clan's high-end combat power was defeated in exchange for the collapse of the gods and demons, is now gone.
They cannot go to the sun star and the lunar star, because they are the root of the main god of the sun star and the lunar star, where even the Hunyuan must be restricted.
Because the yin and the sun are the yin and yang of the heaven and earth, it involves too much!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't attack Qing Ling as soon as they came up. Of course, it was because of the backlash of the evil spirit in Ping Fu's body, but part of the reason fell on the word "Master Mu".
There was no emotion on Qingling's indifferent face. He turned around and waved his sleeves lightly, the sky was full of stars, and millions of Wu clansmen in the heavenly court were wrapped in mighty star power.
Houtu's face turned pale, and he said, "Master Mu, is he going to slaughter the clansman who respects you the most?"
"From this moment on, I will no longer be the Wood Master of the Witch Clan!"
After Qingling finished speaking, he didn't have the slightest intention to hold back his hands, and his sleeves were hunting, and millions of witches were swept down the heaven, like a black rain.
Among them are small witch cultivators like Diwu Tianwu, tyrannical witches like Wu Laowu Zun, and dozens of great witches comparable to Daluo!
Millions of sorcerers swept down the heavens like a sweep of dust in one sleeve!
This supernatural power can already be called mighty power!
All the great powers in the world are extremely afraid. Although those old guys can do it, but it takes a lot of effort, but this one is just calm and calm, and he can retreat a million powerful enemies with a single word.
This supernatural power is the only supernatural power for him to comprehend the stars and comprehend them, the Great Zhoutian Star Teleportation Technique.
With the help of the power of Zhou Tian and the stars, the countless branches of Jianmu are receiving and attracting the stars and stars all the time. He only needs to mobilize Jianju's power to lock on his spiritual sense, and then he can move it!
In fact, just like the GPS positioning of later generations, Jianmu is a satellite in the sky, and he himself locks the targets at will, all of which are base arrays on the ground. As long as he moves his mind, he can move around the sky, and everything within the prehistoric region can be moved.
After all, he has built this large Zhoutian star shifting formation on Jianmu, and even the 28th heaven's suppression of Jianmu can be moved away, and there is no one under the saint.
How could he take the risk to face the powerful Twelve Ancestral Witches in person if he didn't have the strength of his body?
Di Jiang looked gloomy, and said: "It seems that Master Mu, you are destined to be the demon ancestor of the demon clan?"
Qing Ling raised her eyebrows, "When I said the last sentence, Master Mu has nothing to do with me. Emperor Jiang Zu Wu, please call me the demon ancestor."
The majestic wooden road Zhoushan appeared behind Qingling, and countless witch clan luck was stripped away. How much witch clan luck he borrowed before, how much witch clan luck has been slowed down now.
Behind him, thousands of people from the monster clan bowed down with tears in their eyes. They were all in rags, and each of them was seriously injured. There were also friends from the past, relatives in this life, colleagues for many years, and friends of life and death, all lying at their feet motionless. , The corpses of the monster clan piled up like a mountain, and the blood flowed for nine days. The corpses of the monster clan filled the heaven of the monster clan.
In this battle, the Yaozu lost.
But the living tens of thousands of Monster Race people are begging.
"I hope the demon ancestor will avenge our clan!"
"I beg the demon ancestor to save my mother!"
"I beg the demon ancestor to avenge my son!"
……
One sound, one sentence, the hatred, resentment, and anger of each monster clan gathered into a mighty river of monster clans. From then on, the monster clans and the witch clans were inseparable!
Countless monster clans put their hopes on the last ancestor of the monster clan.
Qing Ling was not infected by the thousands of miserable monsters of the monster clan, he spoke calmly.
"In this battle, our demon clan has lost!"
Qingling has used us, but is announcing to the world that the Yaozu has been defeated!
The Twelve Patriarchal Witches froze for a moment, looked at each other for a few times, and did not back away.
Di Jiang said coldly: "Even if the demon clan is defeated, even if a supreme emperor dies, there will be an extra demon ancestor with a half-step Hunyuan.
Now that there is one less Emperor Xi, let's destroy another Demon Ancestor! "
Eleven ancestral witches surrounded Qingling in the middle, five of them were the tops, six were the tops of thirty heavens, and one was seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle.
Qing Ling glanced at the eleven ancestral witches, but there was still no emotion on their faces.
The more he was like this, the more the rest of the spectators felt that he was unpredictable, and the more they wondered what this ancient ancestor had behind him.
Qingling didn't pretend to be deep, but after he merged with Wood Dao, his mood fluctuated very lightly. However, with his half-step Hunyuan strength, he would only make others feel unpredictable, and would not sneer at him for pretending to be mysterious.
This is Honghuang's reaction to the level of strength.
Qing Ling said: "Twelve ancestor witches, one is seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle, and eleven are repelled by evil spirits. At this moment, it is the limit for you to display [-]% of your strength."
Zhu Jiuyin sneered and said, "Even half of it is enough to destroy you."
Qiang Liang laughed loudly and said, "It's a great pomp to have our Twelve Ancestral Witches send you back to heaven and earth in person."
Qing Ling smiled lightly, and the stars twinkled under her feet, flying in all directions.
Di Jiang hurriedly shouted, sealing off the surrounding space, and at the same time Zhu Jiuyin also froze Wanli Shichen.
Time and space are fixed together!
The starlight under Qingling's feet flickered a few times, but it didn't activate.
Di Jiangdao: "Jiuyin and I fix time and space, Hou Tu girl seals the earth, Tian Wu you lock the sky, Zhu Rong Gong Gong, Qiang Liang Xi Zi, Xuan Ming Liao accept your main attack, even half-step Hun Yuan can only Fall!"
The ten ancestor witches moved after hearing the order, and each sealed one side.
Time and space are sealed, the earth is cut off, and there is no way out for nine days. Eleven ancestor witches blocked all Qingling's escape routes.
If you don't get rid of the demon ancestor today, in the future, when the injuries of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court get better, they will have no chance, and the enemies they face will be more powerful, and they will kill you while you are sick!
The witch race, wisdom never loses to any race!
(End of this chapter)
Nuwa at this moment is crazy and insane, she really can do anything.
Qingling sighed and stood in front of Nuwa.
Nuwa has blocked the power of Hunyuan several times, not only her mind is weakened, but her body is also covered with bruises, and her strength is at most [-] to [-]% better. At this time, Nuwa will undoubtedly exchange injuries for injuries, which will hurt the foundation of Dao , Like Emperor Jun, there is no hope for chaos.
"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, the most urgent task is to resettle the Primordial Spirit of Fellow Daoist Fuxi!
With your current injuries, if you want to take revenge, you will just let Fellow Daoist Fuxi die once in vain. "
Nuwa's expression became ruthless, and her devil-like pupils turned to Qingling, meeting his eyes full of stars.
In the next moment, she found herself back in Fengqi Mountain.
On Fengqi Mountain, the leaves of the phoenix trees fell, and the tenderness and affection stopped the madness in Nuwa's heart.
In the ear, Qing Ling's voice came. "Fellow Daoist Nvwa, if you are Hunyuan today, you can go to the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Head with your backhand. Saint Hunyuan is your way forward.
I will descend a tree on Fengqi Mountain and make an order to create a tree for cultivating the soul, which can keep the true spirit of Fuxi Taoist friend immortal! "
After the words fell, a faint ancient tree broke through the ground beside Nu Wa, exuding an astonishing ghostly soul energy.
Nuwa came back to her senses, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and thanked her.
She wants to achieve Hunyuan and become a saint!Flipping the ups and downs can make the life of the Twelve Ancestral Witches worse than death!
Beside Buzhou Mountain, Di Jiang said angrily: "You want to die!"
In the blink of an eye, the seriously injured four emperors disappeared.
The situation where all the monster clan's high-end combat power was defeated in exchange for the collapse of the gods and demons, is now gone.
They cannot go to the sun star and the lunar star, because they are the root of the main god of the sun star and the lunar star, where even the Hunyuan must be restricted.
Because the yin and the sun are the yin and yang of the heaven and earth, it involves too much!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't attack Qing Ling as soon as they came up. Of course, it was because of the backlash of the evil spirit in Ping Fu's body, but part of the reason fell on the word "Master Mu".
There was no emotion on Qingling's indifferent face. He turned around and waved his sleeves lightly, the sky was full of stars, and millions of Wu clansmen in the heavenly court were wrapped in mighty star power.
Houtu's face turned pale, and he said, "Master Mu, is he going to slaughter the clansman who respects you the most?"
"From this moment on, I will no longer be the Wood Master of the Witch Clan!"
After Qingling finished speaking, he didn't have the slightest intention to hold back his hands, and his sleeves were hunting, and millions of witches were swept down the heaven, like a black rain.
Among them are small witch cultivators like Diwu Tianwu, tyrannical witches like Wu Laowu Zun, and dozens of great witches comparable to Daluo!
Millions of sorcerers swept down the heavens like a sweep of dust in one sleeve!
This supernatural power can already be called mighty power!
All the great powers in the world are extremely afraid. Although those old guys can do it, but it takes a lot of effort, but this one is just calm and calm, and he can retreat a million powerful enemies with a single word.
This supernatural power is the only supernatural power for him to comprehend the stars and comprehend them, the Great Zhoutian Star Teleportation Technique.
With the help of the power of Zhou Tian and the stars, the countless branches of Jianmu are receiving and attracting the stars and stars all the time. He only needs to mobilize Jianju's power to lock on his spiritual sense, and then he can move it!
In fact, just like the GPS positioning of later generations, Jianmu is a satellite in the sky, and he himself locks the targets at will, all of which are base arrays on the ground. As long as he moves his mind, he can move around the sky, and everything within the prehistoric region can be moved.
After all, he has built this large Zhoutian star shifting formation on Jianmu, and even the 28th heaven's suppression of Jianmu can be moved away, and there is no one under the saint.
How could he take the risk to face the powerful Twelve Ancestral Witches in person if he didn't have the strength of his body?
Di Jiang looked gloomy, and said: "It seems that Master Mu, you are destined to be the demon ancestor of the demon clan?"
Qing Ling raised her eyebrows, "When I said the last sentence, Master Mu has nothing to do with me. Emperor Jiang Zu Wu, please call me the demon ancestor."
The majestic wooden road Zhoushan appeared behind Qingling, and countless witch clan luck was stripped away. How much witch clan luck he borrowed before, how much witch clan luck has been slowed down now.
Behind him, thousands of people from the monster clan bowed down with tears in their eyes. They were all in rags, and each of them was seriously injured. There were also friends from the past, relatives in this life, colleagues for many years, and friends of life and death, all lying at their feet motionless. , The corpses of the monster clan piled up like a mountain, and the blood flowed for nine days. The corpses of the monster clan filled the heaven of the monster clan.
In this battle, the Yaozu lost.
But the living tens of thousands of Monster Race people are begging.
"I hope the demon ancestor will avenge our clan!"
"I beg the demon ancestor to save my mother!"
"I beg the demon ancestor to avenge my son!"
……
One sound, one sentence, the hatred, resentment, and anger of each monster clan gathered into a mighty river of monster clans. From then on, the monster clans and the witch clans were inseparable!
Countless monster clans put their hopes on the last ancestor of the monster clan.
Qing Ling was not infected by the thousands of miserable monsters of the monster clan, he spoke calmly.
"In this battle, our demon clan has lost!"
Qingling has used us, but is announcing to the world that the Yaozu has been defeated!
The Twelve Patriarchal Witches froze for a moment, looked at each other for a few times, and did not back away.
Di Jiang said coldly: "Even if the demon clan is defeated, even if a supreme emperor dies, there will be an extra demon ancestor with a half-step Hunyuan.
Now that there is one less Emperor Xi, let's destroy another Demon Ancestor! "
Eleven ancestral witches surrounded Qingling in the middle, five of them were the tops, six were the tops of thirty heavens, and one was seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle.
Qing Ling glanced at the eleven ancestral witches, but there was still no emotion on their faces.
The more he was like this, the more the rest of the spectators felt that he was unpredictable, and the more they wondered what this ancient ancestor had behind him.
Qingling didn't pretend to be deep, but after he merged with Wood Dao, his mood fluctuated very lightly. However, with his half-step Hunyuan strength, he would only make others feel unpredictable, and would not sneer at him for pretending to be mysterious.
This is Honghuang's reaction to the level of strength.
Qing Ling said: "Twelve ancestor witches, one is seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle, and eleven are repelled by evil spirits. At this moment, it is the limit for you to display [-]% of your strength."
Zhu Jiuyin sneered and said, "Even half of it is enough to destroy you."
Qiang Liang laughed loudly and said, "It's a great pomp to have our Twelve Ancestral Witches send you back to heaven and earth in person."
Qing Ling smiled lightly, and the stars twinkled under her feet, flying in all directions.
Di Jiang hurriedly shouted, sealing off the surrounding space, and at the same time Zhu Jiuyin also froze Wanli Shichen.
Time and space are fixed together!
The starlight under Qingling's feet flickered a few times, but it didn't activate.
Di Jiangdao: "Jiuyin and I fix time and space, Hou Tu girl seals the earth, Tian Wu you lock the sky, Zhu Rong Gong Gong, Qiang Liang Xi Zi, Xuan Ming Liao accept your main attack, even half-step Hun Yuan can only Fall!"
The ten ancestor witches moved after hearing the order, and each sealed one side.
Time and space are sealed, the earth is cut off, and there is no way out for nine days. Eleven ancestor witches blocked all Qingling's escape routes.
If you don't get rid of the demon ancestor today, in the future, when the injuries of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court get better, they will have no chance, and the enemies they face will be more powerful, and they will kill you while you are sick!
The witch race, wisdom never loses to any race!
(End of this chapter)
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