God's Summoner

Chapter 1349 Twelve Ancestral Witch Fusion
Squall, rainstorm, fire, lightning...

In the blink of an eye, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches Qi Qi showed their ancient divine power, shocking the world.

"Crackling!"

The electric potential became stronger and stronger, and countless streaks of lightning as thick as a child's arm struck from the depths of the floating clouds, and struck towards the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation.

In the midst of the lightning, heavy rain, raging fire, and strong wind surged together, and in an instant, an unknown number of chessboard lines were shattered.

Being blocked in this way, the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation gradually moved into motion, and the intention of killing was gradually revealed in the ten thousand zhang-sized circle of light.

At the same time, Pangu's aura gradually permeated the circle of light, and he attacked the chessboard in the sky that dared to hang over him with arrogance and arrogance.

"boom!"

In the next moment, as if a huge thunder came from the sky, the two powerful forces in the two killing formations finally collided together.

In the loud noise, all the air seemed to be distorted and deformed by the collision of this powerful force. Many cracks appeared out of thin air, and the ground was also directly split.

Not far away, a few small dust-like cracks appeared in the sky, and then touched Ji Kao's body. The iron skin he had always been proud of, at this moment, was made of tofu, and the blood quickly flowed from it. The broken skin splashed out, leaving a bloody mark.

Ji Kao grinned his teeth in pain, but seeing that Bai Ling, who was blocked behind him, was safe, he smiled softly.

Bai Ling was a little speechless, imitating Lu Xueqi, pinched Ji Kao's waist, and then laughed and cursed: "Don't make a move yet!"

Shooting?

Ji Kao was a little dazed, looked at Bai Ling, and asked like a fool: "Shouldn't you take action?"

Bai Ling became more and more speechless, rolled his eyes cutely, and said, "I'm not Emperor Qin!"

Yes!

Ji Kao suddenly wakes up...

That's right, I am the Emperor of Qin, and I can control Qin.

Thinking of this, Ji Kao suddenly felt that the Duansheng sword in his hand became extremely hot, and there was a sizzling sound where the palm touched the hilt, accompanied by green smoke and a pungent burnt smell.

At this moment, Duanshengjian became extremely hot.

The reason why it is hot is because there is a powerful force pouring into it.

This power is called... the aura of the emperor.

The air of human emperor comes from the power of faith, the more people believe in Ji Kao, the more people worship Ji Kao, the stronger the air of human emperor.

In normal times, although everyone in Qin State believed in Ji Kao, no one would be fine and think about Ji Kao 24 hours a day.

Just like no one would stare at the phone 24 hours a day, waiting for an update from Liu Xiazhi.

At this time, countless Qin people happened to be fine, they all thought about Ji Kao, and they all thought about how to hang and beat Pangu.

Therefore, at this moment, the unimaginable power of the Human Sovereign gathered into the Duansheng Sword in Ji Kao's hand through Zhou Tian's star formation, causing the Duansheng Sword to withstand an unimaginable breath, and then heated up sharply.

This burning pain not only fell on Ji Kao's palm, but also on his heart.

But his expression was still calm, and he didn't make a sound, because since it was hot, he could... fight.

"This king said, you can't do it, and neither can Qin!"

At this time, Zhao Kuangyin's voice came from a distance, and the excitement could not be concealed in his words.

He waited for today, for too long.

Ji Kao didn't speak, just raised his sword and cut it down.

When the sword was raised, the endless aura of human emperor came to the "Southern Border Qin Kingdom" projected by Zhou Tianxing's big formation, came to Ji Kao's body, and merged into Ji Kao's Broken Life Sword.

When it was cut down, Ji Kao was carrying the power of hundreds of millions of Qin people.

"rub!"

With a sound of the sword, the lightning was cut off, the rainstorm was shattered, the wind was curbed, and the fire was blown out. Between the sky and the earth, countless sword shadows appeared, chi chi chaotically, piercing the sky and cracking the ground.

Every sword shadow is extremely powerful, and everything it passes through is unstoppable.

In the distance, Zhao Kuangyin frowned, his expression trembled slightly, his head was slightly tilted to the extreme, and a strand of black hair fell down.

At the same time, a thin scar appeared on his face, with blood dripping down.

This sword actually broke the powerful supernatural power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and injured Zhao Kuangyin.

"You should be more precise."

Surprisingly, Zhao Kuangyin was not moved by the sword, but just said a word, and then the blood on his face stopped, and the wound was like jade.

"Thanks for reminding!"

After Ji Kao hit the sword, how could he still be negligent? He raised his sword and slashed out countless sword shadows, carrying the power of hundreds of millions of Qin people, piercing through the air.

In an instant, dozens of sword marks appeared on Zhao Kuangyin's body.

Blood was splashing, but Zhao Kuangyin's expression remained unchanged.

Although the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation is strong and the hundreds of millions of Qin people are strong, Ji Kao is too weak.

Although he could hurt himself, he couldn't stop himself.

Amidst the dripping blood, the lightning, strong wind and other things in mid-air that were smashed by Ji Kao suddenly seemed to be subjected to some kind of huge gravitational force, and rushed from all directions, gathered above Zhao Kuangyin, and gradually formed a huge and incomparable black wind column.

The wind column whirled rapidly, making a sharp piercing sound, and slowly descending from the sky.

Looking around, the wind pillar is so thick that it is unimaginable, and it has the feeling that it can swallow the whole world.

At this moment, the sky is drooping and the wind is blustery. It is a ferocious scene, as if the end of the world is just around the corner, and one can't help but feel hopeless.

At the same time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches no longer did anything, but all raised their heads to the sky and roared.

The roar was so intense that it pierced through the sky, and it was extremely stern.

Then, the various rays of light on the body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches began to merge, and began to merge into the black pillar of wind.

At this moment, the world was dark, and there was a bleak scene, with a ghostly aura rolling in. The twelve ancestor witches composed of millions of human bones staggered and moved one after another, attracted by the strange force in the wind pillar, dragging a huge His body scraped deep grooves on the ground, and was sucked into the huge wind column.

Such a scene is shocking.

The corpses of millions of people form the ancestral witches, and the ancestral witches form Pangu. This kind of formation is called... the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals.

Ji Kao was also shocked by this shocking scene for a moment, and then he reacted, raised his hand, and two swords pierced the air, whistling gradually.

In the next moment, the entire Qin country, the sword shadow gathered by the strength of hundreds of millions of people, bombarded the wind pillar.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, countless corpses were shaken into powder, and Zhao Kuangyin under the wind pillar was even vomited blood.

However, this sword failed to interrupt the fusion of the twelve ancestor witches.

"I still don't believe it!"

Ji Kao cursed wildly, then raised his sword to strike again.

(End of this chapter)