5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 910
"The Heavenly Meridian of the One!"

Jiang Ling's body and hands shook violently a few times, an ancient seal character "Zhe" suddenly appeared between his brows, and then a khaki beam of light rushed out of Jiang Ling's body.

"Bangdang."

The khaki sky pillars spread out, enveloping all 6 of Jiangling and the others inside.

"I rely on the Heavenly Meridian of the One, and the defense is unparalleled in the world!"

Sensing the power of Tianmai, Yuan Tiangang was so startled that his eyes almost popped out.

He didn't know where Jiangling got the Zhezhi Tianmai, it was amazing.

At this time, the killing power also rushed over, and the two collided, and the invisible killing power failed to shake the defense of the Tianmai of the One.

The khaki-yellow illusory beam of light was very strong, facing the impact of the killing force, it didn't make any waves at all, it was as stable as a mountain, protecting Jiangling and the others firmly.

The killing force charged a few times and then left.

"call."

Jiang Ling put away the Tianmai and stared solemnly at the killing power spreading into the distance.

After the collision just now, Jiang Ling sensed the attack intensity of the killing force, which was not that strong at the level of elementary detached people.

The leaders of the major forces hurriedly put out protective shields to protect their subordinates.

With such a wave of killing power sweeping past, at least 5% of the cultivators in the field died.

All the energy of the dead monk was absorbed by the 12 pillars. Jiang Ling originally wanted to sacrifice the sea of ​​blood to snatch the blood energy.

As a result, as soon as the sea of ​​blood was taken out, the blood energy in the field was completely absorbed, which left Jiang Ling speechless.

"Finally free, hahaha."

When the survivors were terrified, cold laughter came from the formation space strangely.

"who is it?"

"Get me out!"

"We have been tricked, we have all been tricked, where is there any god-defying fetish, this is simply a trap."

Those who were still alive saw the clues, and the death of those around them awakened them from their greed.

After waking up, they regretted dying.

"Trapped, those 12 heavenly pillars formed a formation that separates the heaven and the earth, trapping us inside."

Cold laughter echoed in his ears, but Jiang Ling had a bad feeling about the strong formation.

"The owner of that voice should be the person who secretly manipulated the formation. Is it the witch clan who wants to harm us?"

Sikong Nihong looked around and talked with Jiang Ling.

"There is no reason for the Wu Clan to take the risk of being chased and killed by the whole world. Sniping us may be a stronger existence. Besides, the Wu Clan does not have that ability."

Jiang Ling shook his head and sighed.

"After being trapped for so many years, I have finally waited for the prosperous age, and this world will belong to the Wu clan!"

A gloomy sound came from the depths of the space.

"Kakkaka."

In the center of the formation space, a figure appeared vaguely, the figure was very blurry, Jiang Ling couldn't see clearly, but it was certain that this figure was the one who resisted the attack of God's will before.

"Could it be!"

Yuan Tiangang was silent for a long time, then suddenly his body trembled and his pupils contracted.

"What is it, what do you see?" Jiang Ling turned to look at Yuan Tiangang.

He is well-informed and has a lot of experience. Looking at him like this, he seems to know the identity of the mysterious existence.

"Didn't he say that the formation we are in is the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God and Demon Formation. This formation is very famous in the cultivation world. It was a long, long time ago in the cultivation world. Now the cultivation world is full of scumbags. don't know."

Yuan Tiangang looked at the 12 pillars in the distance and said.

"I didn't study the formation." Jiang Ling shook his head.

"Boom."

When they were talking in Jiangling, the color of the 12 celestial pillars changed from silver to bloody. The blood energy absorbed by the previous formation was transmitted to the mysterious space through the 12 celestial pillars.

Jiang Ling didn't know where the blood energy was transmitted, but it must have been absorbed by that mysterious figure.

"It should be revived." Seeing this scene, Yuan Tiangang's face was as gloomy as water.

"What's resuscitating? You should make it clear, don't half-talk." Jiang Ling frowned.

"Exactly." The old turtle jumped from Jiangling's shoulder to Yuan Tiangang, and kicked Yuan Tiangang on the chin.

"I'm serious, don't make trouble." Yuan Tiangang grabbed the old turtle.

"The Wu Clan, the problem is with the Wu Clan." Yuan Tiangang looked around Jiangling and the others with a straight face.

"Keep talking, hurry up." Sikong Nihong urged.

"A long time ago, the Wu Clan was very powerful and once ruled the Human Race. The most famous of the Wu Clan is the Twelve Ancestral Witches."

Yuan Tiangang looked at the 12 celestial pillars in the distance, "The Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation was formed by the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, and possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth."

"But the Twelve Ancestral Witches were all killed by the great powers of various races? It stands to reason that it is impossible to appear."

Yuan Tiangang himself did not understand.

"Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demon Formation, Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Jiang Ling and Sikong Nihong looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I have two news now, one good news and one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Yuan Tiangang twirled his beard.

"Listen to the good news first." Old Gui rolled his mung bean eyes.

"The good news is that although the formation we are in is the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God and Demon Formation, it is definitely not the real Twelve Capitals Heavenly God and Demon Formation. The real killing formation is formed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches. If this is the real formation Fa, we're dead long ago."

"What about the bad news?" Jiang Ling asked curiously.

Yuan Tiangang's face changed: "The bad news is that the mysterious existence inside the formation should be one of the twelve ancestor witches."

"Fuck!" Jiang Ling turned pale with shock.

"Quick, is there a way to break the formation?" Frightened, Jiang Ling hurriedly asked Yuan Tiangang how to break the formation.

"Don't rush me, I want to break the formation too, but what about him, this is the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation! It is very difficult for me to break through such a formation."

Yuan Tiangang was also in a hurry.

"boom."

Suddenly, a huge hole appeared in the center of the formation, revealing a ferocious face. He was a female image with nine heads, nine phoenix heads.

On the different heads, there is a green snake hanging from each ear, and the eyes are dark, extremely gloomy.

"Jiufeng?" Seeing that person, Jiang Ling suddenly changed his face.

Isn't this person in front of him the leader of the Wu Clan when the Wu Clan rioted in Jiangling?

Jiang Ling was still wondering where Jiufeng had gone, but after searching for a long time, he actually escaped from the pillar.

It's just that her state is not quite right, her eyes are empty, and her body shape has also changed.

"A lot of sacrifices, enough for me to get rid of the seal."

Her whole body was enveloped in black air, and she actually uttered a strange man's voice, which made Jiang Ling feel puzzled.

But his body below the neck is not human.

Judging by the small part of her body that was exposed, she looked like a mixture of beasts and birds.

The specific appearance, because most of her body is still in the space, Jiang Ling can't see it, so it's hard to judge.

"What the hell."

The monks who were still alive looked at the strange-faced Zuwu and screamed.

"Roar!"

After protruding his head from the space, the unknown ancestor witch roared at Jiang Ling and the others, and in an instant a dense black mist floated out of his mouth.

"Cough cough cough."

The monks who were swept by the black mist coughed violently, frowning, looking uncomfortable.

"There is a smell of plague, but it's not strong. The black mist is more wind."

"Well, the wind he exhales can speed up the spread of the plague, but it's not a plague."

Yuan Tiangang twirled his beard and said.

"How about it? Can you tell, which one of the Twelve Patriarchal Witches is he?" Jiang Ling looked at Yuan Tiangang.

"I'm observing, don't rush me. I don't know much about the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He only shows a head and a little body so that ghosts can recognize him."

Yuan Tiangang stared intently at the unknown ancestor witch.

"On the surface, it looks like Jiufeng, but if you look closely, you can see that Jiufeng was possessed by the ancestor witch. It should be because there are still great restrictions for the ancestor witch to come out, so you need to rely on Jiufeng's body Get attached."

"Clang block."

The 12 celestial pillars suddenly shook violently, and the inexplicable power was absorbed by the ancestor witch along the celestial pillars.

At the same time, the aura in Zuwu's body rose rapidly.

(End of this chapter)