Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, you have great powers. Thank you very much for your kindness!" Cheng Qin said.

He didn't know much about this god, but his cultivation was comparable to his own.

If the Qilin King can't deal with it, what magical power can he have that is more powerful than the Qilin King?

……

However, the independent cultivators wanted to avoid the Witch Clan and join the Qilin King's camp, but the Witch Clan did not intend to give up.

Now Zhu Rong has used the powerful witch clan fighting skills, which has exposed the biggest secret of the witch clan to everyone. The twelve witch ancestors looked solemn and exchanged glances with each other.

"Brother, what should we do now? Zhurong doesn't know how to restrain himself when fighting, alas!" Houtu said worriedly.

"Only by killing them can we completely silence them!" Di Jiang said coldly.

“That’s the only way. Although they only know that we possess powerful fighting skills, the Dao Ancestors may be able to guess that we have obtained the Father Temple.” Hou Tu said worriedly.

After the twelve witch ancestors found Pangu Temple, they obtained all Pangu's inheritance and Pangu's heart. In the future, they can breed countless witches and will surely become a great clan that dominates the prehistoric world. But now the time is not ripe, and they have not yet completely controlled Pangu Temple. What Hou Tu is most worried about is that all forces are targeting the witch clan.

If the Dao Ancestors knew that the Wu Clan had obtained Pangu Palace, wouldn't they go crazy? Even if Pangu's will was shrouded, the Land of Divine Grace would become the largest battlefield, and a catastrophe that would destroy the heavens and the earth would surely come.

The remains of a Chaos Demon God could attract the covetousness of countless forces, let alone the inheritance of Pangu, the strongest being in the world? Wouldn't they risk everything for it?
"I don't care about that, big brother. I will use the Eye of Zhulong to make the time here stand still for ten breaths. You use your spatial speed ability to kill all living creatures." Zhulong said.

Zhulong, the Time Ancestral Shaman among the Twelve Ancestral Shamans, is the most mysterious. Even the other Ancestral Shamans have never seen him use his time magic.

The Eye of the Candle Dragon is the third eye on the forehead of the Candle Dragon. It is extremely powerful. But this eye is too powerful. Once it is opened, it will reverse time and cause changes in the world. Once used, it will cause a large loss of the essence of the Candle Dragon's body.

Essence may not be very important to the strong who cultivate the primordial spirit, but it is very important to the witches who focus on self-cultivation. It is equivalent to the primordial spirit power of the Qi cultivator and is a symbol of longevity.

"Okay! After returning to the ancestral land, you will enter the Father Temple to practice! Even so, I can only guarantee that most of the living beings will be destroyed. For people like the Qilin King, the God, the Beast King, Bai Qi and the strong men in Longting, I can only destroy their bodies and severely damage their souls, but I can't make them completely destroyed. It's up to you from now on." Di Jiang said.

Although Dijiang is the ancestor of space speed and his speed is extremely fast, he cannot guarantee that he can kill all strong men within ten breaths.

"Okay! I control the soil of the earth, Rushou controls the gold of the earth, Ju Mang controls the trees of the forest, Gonggong controls the water of the rivers, Tianwu controls the wind of the sky, Qiangliang controls the thunder of the sky, Yuezi controls the lightning of the sky, Shebisi controls the air of the sky, and Xuanming controls the rain of the sky. We can't let any residual soul escape!" Hou Tu said.

Hou Tu is the most kindhearted ancestor witch, but when it comes to the rise and fall of her race, she has to become cruel.

This is the primitive world, the strong prey on the weak. If you are kind, others will eat you up.

There is no distinction between good and evil here, only naked fighting for survival, for the road, for treasures, for everything.

Bai Qi is still fighting fiercely with Zhu Rong, and all the independent cultivators and beast tribes are waiting for the Qilin King to wake up.

Everything seemed to have become eerily quiet.

On the Dragon Court side, after seeing Zhu Rong's powerful fighting skills, he was thoughtful. The eyes of the Nine Sons of the Heavenly Dragon shone brightly, the remaining eleven God Kings were eager to try, and the thirty-six killers were waiting for orders.

Just as the Twelve Ancestral Witches were preparing to use their original magical powers to bury all the strong men in this land, the situation on the scene suddenly changed.

"Roar! A mere demon, you want to devour me, the Qilin King? Earth, water, fire, and wind, the Qilin Avenue!" The Qilin King roared, and his aura surged. The earth, fire, water, and wind surged, forming a four-colored auspicious cloud that enveloped him.

A Qilin Jade Seal appeared in his hand, emitting a mysterious aura. Four-color runes flew out of the Qilin Seal and sank into the Qilin King's head.

Hiss! As if the sound of burning sounded, three streams of black air flew out of the Qilin King's body in a panic and transformed into three illusory human figures.

“Asshole! Is this the breath of the Ancestral Dragon? Are you the Ancestral Dragon’s clones?” The Qilin King roared, but then denied his thoughts, “Chaos Heart Demon, you are the Chaos Sky Dragon’s Heart Demon, awakened in the prehistoric times! I didn’t expect you to be so lucky and not die in the great calamity of the creation of the world!”

"Yes, I didn't expect you to have some knowledge. You are worthy of being the king of ancient beasts. I believe you have also inherited the legacy of a demon god, otherwise how could you be so powerful." Among the three phantoms, the one in the middle spoke.

The inner demon of Chaos Sky Dragon? Could it be someone from Dragon Court? Is there such a strong person in Dragon Court? All the strong people in Dragon Court were puzzled. But when they thought of the calculation of the Dragon Emperor, they were relieved. If it weren't for the means of Zulong, how dare the Dragon Emperor calculate Zulong?

"It's you, hehe. Everyone thought that the Ancient Qilin Cliff was the burial place of the Chaos Jade Qilin, but they didn't know there was another place. I've been searching for millions of years and finally found it. It just so happens that I want to refine the Four Cloud Clones and I'm short of four demon heads, so I'll use you to refine it! Qiankun Ding, collect!" As soon as the Qilin King finished speaking, he waved his hand and appeared next to the three phantoms, wanting to capture them.

"The Great Way of the Heart Demon is invisible and shadowless!" The three phantoms suddenly turned invisible, floated away, and escaped the control of the Qilin King.

"Want to escape? I've been looking for you for so long, but there is no inner demon more powerful than you, hehe!" The Qilin King sneered, and a vortex suddenly appeared behind the three shadows. There was a world in the vortex. The suction of the vortex was so strong that it instantly sucked the three shadows into it.

"Ah! Why is the Qilin King so powerful? What kind of treasure is his Qiankun Ding? Why can it break the space? Run away quickly and go back to report to His Majesty. This place is no longer under our control!" Qiuniu, the eldest of the Nine Sons of Tianlong, exclaimed.

Everyone in Longting was filled with fear, secretly lamenting their bad luck. First, Xiaoyao Demon had turned Longting upside down, and now a person who was from the same period as Zulong had appeared.

Although the Qilin King was powerful and almost achieved the cultivation of the Dao Ancestor, he was still incomparable to the Ancestral Dragon. The difference between them was like the difference between heaven and earth. Moreover, now that the Dao Ancestors were all in seclusion, the Qilin King became a figure who dominated the area, not to mention that he also had the mysterious innate treasure Qiankun Ding in his hand.

Everyone in Longting couldn't help but miss the days when Zulong was alive. At that time, wherever Zulong's flag passed, everyone surrendered.

"Still want to leave? Kill! The ancient dragon let me go, which was his biggest mistake!" The Qilin King roared, and the beast clan and all the independent cultivators behind him rushed towards the Dragon Court.

The Qilin King could have used his magical powers to kill everyone in Dragon Court in one fell swoop, but now he has captured three chaotic demons and is suppressing them with all his strength, so he has no time to spare.

The war broke out again and the scene was extremely chaotic.

"This...what's going on?" Gonggong asked in surprise.

The twelve witch ancestors wanted to use their great powers to kill all living things, but the Qilin King suddenly woke up and showed his power, wanting to keep everyone in the Dragon Court. The twelve witch ancestors were also happy to see this happen, as it would be easier to deal with them after both sides were defeated.

"kill!"

Just when everyone in Longting wanted to escape back to Tianlong Mountains, Qilin King led all the strong men to chase after them and launched a massacre of the creatures in Longting.

The Dragon Court was no pushover either. Blood immediately flowed like a river, corpses were everywhere, and the battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. However, there was no strong man in the Dragon Court who could compete with the Qilin King, and they gradually lost the upper hand.

For a while, more and more creatures were killed or injured on the Dragon Court side. Some were completely destroyed, and some were left with only souls, but all of them were collected by the Qilin King into the Qiankun Cauldron.

"Hahaha, that's great! With so many souls, I can refine a powerful demon. The four cloud clones will surely succeed this time. When earth, water, fire and wind gather together, my world can evolve into a complete heaven and earth. By then, I can use the power of the world to refine the Qiankun Ding and completely control it!" The Qilin King was secretly delighted and saw the hope of becoming an enlightened being.

The Four Cloud Clone is to refine the four most powerful demons into clones, and cultivate the ways of earth, water, fire and wind respectively. The four clouds merge into one, creating the world. This is the most powerful way of the Chaos Jade Unicorn, and it is also the great way that he failed to cultivate in the chaos.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches watched the battlefield quietly, watching lives fall one after another, and watching Bai Qi and Zhu Rong in a stalemate.

All the living creatures in Dragon Court died, and their souls and flesh were all taken away by the Qilin King.

"Your Majesty is mighty! Your Majesty will be immortal and will bring blessings to the world for generations to come!" Cheng Qin knelt down and said.

Cheng Qin knew the ambition of the Qilin King. During the ancient war between the three tribes, the Qilin King witnessed the infinite power of the Dragon Emperor when he established the Dragon Court. In recent years, he has also witnessed the fortune of the Dragon Court. He has long been excited and wants to establish the Qilin Kingdom and seize the fortune of the ancient world to achieve the position of the innate saint.

All the beasts witnessed the power of the Qilin King and followed Qin's example by kneeling down and shouting words of praise.

"Hahahaha, please stand up. Now is not the time to establish the Qilin Kingdom. Once I finish that task, we can sweep across the wild land, and first destroy the Dragon Court!" Qilin King said. Then he looked at the scattered cultivators who were still standing, "Dear fellow Taoists, how about joining my Qilin Kingdom? You all came here because you had no place to stand in the wild land before, why don't you unite and avenge the extermination of your clan?"

The Qilin King is no longer the rough man of ancient times.

After the three tribes' war, he learned how to calculate and was very good at grasping the hearts of living beings. He knew what the Beast King and the God were thinking. After all, they were the kings of a force, so how could they easily be willing to be inferior to others?

"Good! Instead of being timid, it's better to be bold and vigorous!"

"Hahaha, two more brave generals! Now the Dragon Emperor is the only one who can fight in the Dragon Court, but we can't let our guard down. After establishing the Qilin Kingdom, we will refine the treasure of luck and start sweeping across the prehistoric land." Qilin King said. Suddenly, he looked into the distance, "Who is that? How can he fight against the Ancestral Witch?"

"Your Majesty..." Cheng Qin told King Qilin everything that happened after King Qilin's soul was invaded by the inner demon, which made King Qilin solemn.

"I never thought this is the true strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches! The fighting skills of the Witch Clan, the inheritance of Pangu!" Qilin King exclaimed. But in his heart, he secretly thought that this battle was inevitable.

Rumble!
"Tianli Fire Whip, out!"

With Zhu Rong's roar, the stalemate between Bai Qi and him was instantly broken. The fire was surging like a tide, which was the manifestation of the most fundamental fire avenue of the prehistoric world.

The Tianli Fire God Whip is not a magical treasure, but an original weapon that Zhu Rong cultivated based on the witch clan's combat skills. It took him millions of years to condense the essence of the origin of fire.

He controls the origin of fire, and the fire around him is enough to burn the sky and destroy the earth. At this moment, he wields the Heavenly Fire Whip, and even the void seems to be ignited.

sizzle!
The Tianli Fire God Whip was like a fire dragon, entwined around Bai Qi and ignited the aura of the God of Wilderness in his body. The sound of burning flesh and blood came one after another, and Bai Qi's body, which was in the eighth transformation of the dragon form of the God of Wilderness, was also cut by the whip shadow.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Let me save you first. Take the Qiankun Ding!" When the Qilin King saw that Bai Qi was so powerful and murderous, and could even contend with the ancestor witch Zhurong for a long time, he suddenly felt a desire to appreciate his talent. This man was undoubtedly a fierce general who would conquer the world.

Just when Bai Qi's soul was about to be destroyed by Tianli Fire God Whip, a whirlpool suddenly appeared and Bai Qi's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Asshole! How dare you be an enemy of my witch clan?" Zhu Rong originally wanted to follow Di Jiang's order to kill Bai Qi, but was disrupted by the Qilin King, which made him lose face. It was as if all his strength was used in vain, and he was extremely unhappy.

Zhu Rong waved the Tianli Fire Whip and was about to rush towards the Qilin King.

"Hmph! I have no intention of making an enemy of the Witch Clan, but I'm sure you won't let us go easily!" King Qilin said in a deep voice. He was a shrewd and calculating person, with a clear mind like a mirror.

Before the Qilin King finished speaking, a strange aura enveloped the entire place.

The twelve ancient witches transformed into fighting forms one after another, and with a flash of their bodies, they surrounded the area from all directions.

Powerful might spread out, making all living beings feel as if they were facing a giant who created the world, or the entire ancient world.

This is the prototype of the great formation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Twelve Gods and Demons of Heaven.

A monster with a human face and a snake body, with a body as red as fire, opened a strange vertical eye on its forehead and muttered to itself: "The Eye of the Candle Dragon, reverses day and night, and time stands still!"

In an instant, the entire prehistoric world turned from day to night. In this strange transformation, Zhu Jiuyin seemed to have absorbed a mysterious power. This power overflowed from his Candle Dragon Eye and enveloped all the creatures in the Qilin King camp.

Time, strangely stopped! Except for Dijiang, the ancestor of space speed among the twelve ancestor witches, and Zhu Jiuyin, the initiator of time stillness, everything was still.

Time and space are one and inseparable.

Dijiang is shaped like a yellow bag, red as fire, with six legs and four wings, and is faceless. His figure disappears mysteriously without leaving any trace.

Within ten breaths, countless lives were destroyed both physically and spiritually. Cheng Qin, the ancient blue ox, the beast king, Xiqu and the gods' bodies were all destroyed, leaving only their souls.

When Emperor Jiang wanted to kill the Qilin King, a layer of protective power emerged from the Qilin King. This protective power was the power of the world, which blocked Emperor Jiang's space blade. (End of this chapter)