5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 911

"Zizzi."

Zu Wu moved, and dazzling lightning sparks flashed inside the space.

"Roar!"

Under the bombardment of lightning, Zu Wu violently twisted his body and opened his mouth to let out a painful roar.

"Huh? It seems to be imprisoned." Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Those who can imprison the ancestral witch are definitely not mortal things, and the person who imposed the seal is not a mortal, at least the one who seals the ancestral witch will not be from the Wu clan."

Yuan Tiangang looked at Zu Wu with interest.

"No, you can't let him be born!"

Ten kilometers away, an old man in a Taoist robe shouted.

"It looks exactly like you, it's your previous life." Jiang Ling looked at the old man, then turned his head and said to Yuan Tiangang.

"It's him, damn it, he's actually here too, I didn't notice it before, it seems that his cultivation level has improved again." Yuan Tiangang stared at his previous life unhappily.

"Look at him, then at you, that's the difference." Jiang Ling curled his lips.

"Screw you."

"What is he?" Hearing what Yuan Tiangang said in his previous life, the monks asked him one after another.

"He is one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan. He is very powerful and has the strength to surpass the transcendent. Now he is sealed. If he escapes the seal, at least 9% of our people will die."

"Hiss." After Yuan Tiangang finished speaking in his previous life, the field was full of gasping voices.

"Although I don't know what the Twelve Ancestral Witches are, the lethality of that thing is indeed terrifying. If we let him escape, it will be our end."

Some discerning monks echoed.

"I think the reason why the witch clan lied to us that it was the birth of a heaven-defying god is to trick us into the formation, to serve as sacrifices to the ancestor witch, and to help the ancestor witch get out of trouble."

In Yuan Tiangang's previous life, there was a quaint book floating behind him, saying solemnly.

"Ow!"

While the monks were discussing, the trapped ancestral witch roared ferociously, and many places on his body were burned by lightning.

The restrictive force of the prohibition is quite effective. The ancestral witch has devoured so many monks, and only one head and a small part of the body can be exposed.

"die!"

Her eyes were bloodshot, and she shifted her gaze to the monks in the formation, wanting to continue killing the monks, absorb Jiang Ling's power, and break the seal for herself.

"Hula-la."

There was another downpour of rain in the sky, which continued to dissolve the bodies and souls of the monks.

The 12 heavenly pillars vibrated violently, attacking continuously, killing the monks together with the raindrops.

In addition to these two kinds of attacks, a whirlwind of killing would occasionally appear in the field. This whirlwind was invisible, spread very quickly and was extremely lethal, making it difficult for monks to avoid it.

"I don't know how Jiufeng's situation is, I hope it's just temporarily possessed."

"Bangdang."

While speaking, Jiang Ling threw out bronze energy and hit the inner wall of the formation. The inner wall only shook a few times before returning to calm.

"It's too hard." Jiang Ling looked at the inner wall of the formation above his head speechlessly.

"Don't try to break the formation, even if it's not the real Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Demon Formation, you can't break it."

Yuan Tiangang attacked Jiangling mercilessly.

"We have been tricked by the Wu Clan, and everyone in the world has been tricked by the Wu Clan. This is a trap."

Sikong Nihong pointed out that the formation was outside the law.

The clansmen of the Witch Clan are all distributed outside the formation, sitting cross-legged in the air, adding strength to the formation outside.

It's no wonder that when the monks snatched the "Heaven-Defying God Object", the people of the Wu clan didn't show up. It turned out that they had been secretly preparing to trap Jiangling and the others.

Looking back now, it was so cute and silly. When the Wu Clan opened up the different dimension for the second time and said they needed helpers to suppress the God-defying fetishes, those monks really rushed in.

Rushing in to die, you idiot!

There is also the so-called heaven-defying divine object robbery, which is simply the birth of the ancestral witch, which leads to the will of heaven, which is the punishment of the ancestral witch by the will of heaven!

The countless monks in Jiangling thought this was a heaven-defying fetish!Thinking of being tricked, Jiang Ling was very upset.

And most importantly, Jiufeng seemed to lose control and became a walking dead, the puppet of the ancestor witch.

No wonder the Wu clan dared to take action against him, because without Jiufeng's management, it should be some extremists who support the ancestor witches who control the Wu clan now.

"Om."

Attacks rushed over from time to time, but were blocked by the general and Huang Jiuxiao.

Zuwu has not yet completely escaped from the predicament, so his strength is not very strong, and he is barely at the level of a detached person. It is relatively easy for Jiangling and the others to resist.

In Yuan Tiangang's previous life, he had negotiated with the major forces, and they are joining forces to resist the ancestral witch and try to break through the formation.

"Hey, old Yuan, I heard that the ancestral witch was transformed by Pangu's blood essence, is it true?" Looking at the ferocious figure of the ancestral witch and the monstrous slaughter, Jiang Ling asked Yuan Tiangang.

In myths and legends, Pangu Nirvana, Yuanshen divided into three Qings, is Taiqing Daode Tianzun, Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun; the body blood turns into twelve ancestor witches.

"I don't know, there is such a legend, but the legend is a legend after all. However, the ancestor witch is born with a tyrannical body, can swallow the world, manipulate wind, water, thunder and lightning. He has the ability to fill mountains and seas, and change the world."

"However, they also have a fatal flaw, and that is the soul."

"Soul? What's wrong with the soul?" Sikong Nihong looked at Zu Wu in the distance.

Yuan Tiangang pointed to the ancestral witch: "They don't have souls. I don't know why they can survive without souls, but they really don't have souls. The fatal flaw of ancestral witches is that they don't have souls."

"What is the defect of not having a soul?" Jiang Ling asked subconsciously.

"How do I know? Zuwu should be the only living body that can survive without a soul. I'm afraid only they know the specific defects."

"Ow!"

After devouring countless monks, the power of the ancestor witch was obviously improved, and the roar became louder.

"Crack."

Something seemed to be broken in the depths of the space, and then a violent prehistoric aura swept out, crushing a group of monks closest to Zu Wu.

"It's not good, he's about to get out of the shackles, hey, find a way to break the formation, or I'm going to die here." Yuan Tiangang spoke nervously and incoherently.

"I'll do my best." Yuan Tiangang replied, but Jiang Ling's eyes were fixed on the ancestor witch.

This time, Jiang Ling saw her whole body.

Her body was huge, more than half of it escaped the restraint, and the remaining half was still imprisoned, but Jiang Ling and the others could see it.

She was flying in the void, and under her feet were actually stepping on two huge and long green snakes.

Coupled with the heads of nine phoenixes and a circle of flames all over their bodies, it is really scary.

Judging from the appearance alone, it was impossible to tell which ancestor witch belonged to it. It was more like several ancestor witches joined together and took control of Jiufeng's body.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, several of them have snakes wrapped around their ears, and some have snakes wrapped around their hands and arms. There are also a few with two snakes on their feet. I have to see his whole body before I can identify them."

Yuan Tiangang said softly.

"Monster, surrender quickly! Otherwise, I will accept you."

A monk with a solemn expression, sitting cross-legged in the void, floated in front of Jiufeng.

"Damn it, this guy is going to die." Yuan Tiangang curled his lips.

"Not necessarily, I think the breath on that person is quite strong."

Jiang Ling stood on the edge of the formation space, staring at the man fixedly.

"Roar!"

How could Jiufeng pay attention to the monk? With a loud roar, the black mist on his body was rolled back, bringing out a torrential rain, and every drop of rain was full of murderous intent.

"go."

The man's legs were crossed, and as he waved his arms, the energy held in his palms flew out, rapidly expanding, growing to the size of a mountain, and buckling down.

"Clanging."

Jiufeng flung out his arm, and the bone spur hit the energy, smashing the bowl brutally.

"Chichi."

The raindrops all over the sky concentrated on his body, all of which were blocked by his clothes, and there were bursts of blue smoke.

"rise!"

The man raised his elbow, and the robe flew out of him automatically, turning into a sky, catching all the raindrops, and blatantly blocking Jiufeng's bone spurs.

"Peng."

As Jiufeng snorted coldly, a killing storm surged out of his body, repelling everything, and then slapped him with all his strength, blowing him away.

"Monster." The monk who was blown away flew hundreds of meters before struggling to stabilize his figure, looking solemnly at Jiufeng.

"Boom bang bang."

The continuous explosions startled everyone and pulled them from thinking to reality.

It was Yuan Tiangang's previous life and the leaders of the major forces working together to bombard the formation.

"It's useless, if you use brute force, it's useless." Yuan Tiangang said, stroking his beard.

(End of this chapter)