Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Above the great formation, a huge grey storm was set off.

In the small world, there was a horrific howl of ghosts and wolves.

Hundreds of millions of dead souls were swept in by a great storm.

Countless vitality is condensing and recasting the flesh.

There is a kind of sky in the sky: a strange rhythm, like the sound of a heart beating.

The blood and consciousness scattered in the heavens and myriad worlds can be gathered again and gathered into the body of the great formation.

next moment.

Suddenly, the gray hurricane exploded, and the strong wind swept the four directions.

A monster with a shape like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six legs and four wings, and a faceless monster appeared in the array.

"Dijiang Ancestral Witch!"

Wu Zhu led the other Wu clan, and they all knelt down and worshipped excitedly.

"I didn't expect that I would have a day of resurrection!"

"Today, when is it, is the Ancient Heavenly Court of the Demon Race still alive?"

Di Jiang sent out an obscure and vicissitudes of spiritual thought fluctuations.

Wu Zhu will tell Di Jiang the current situation of the Three Realms and the Heavens.

the other side.

Heavenly Concubine Umo was also assisting some of the Wu clan and sacrificed eighteen small worlds.

Among them, eight 8 small worlds have condensed into eight 8 gigantic and hideous tiger-headed faces.

The other ten 10 small worlds condensed into ten thick tails.

In the end, the eighteen small worlds disappeared and were replaced by eight tiger-headed, ten-tailed Tianwu Zuwu! "Roar—"

After Tian Wu Zuwu was resurrected, his eight heads roared towards the sky.

Buzhou Mountain.

There are also the remnants of the witch clan, who are setting up formations around them, summoning Zhu Rong Zu Wu and Gong Gong Zu Wu.

In the south of the mountain, a man with the head of a beast, with red scales, a fire snake in his ears, and a fire dragon on his feet, is Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire! In the north of the mountain, a man with the head of a python appears, wearing black scales and stepping on his feet. The black dragon, the burly figure with the blue python wrapped around his hands, is Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water! The extreme of the three realms, the Northwest Zhongshan! The burly figure, the skin is as brown as soil, the muscles are as solid as a rock, and the surface is covered with black lines. On the icy and snowy Zhongshan Mountain.

He stood at the peak of Zhongshan, looking at the ice cold in the extreme north of the Three Realms, stepping on a boulder with one foot and putting his hands to his mouth, he shouted loudly: "Gods, monsters, monsters, monsters, Buddhas and immortals, Tianxin cultivation base is my priority.

The Twelve Ancestors are blessed by God, and they are interpreted in the magic dance of the Three Realms."

"I am the proud father who inherited the name of the great witch from the Kuafu tribe of the Wu clan, and I came here to see the ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin!"

In the dark and cold northwest, the voice of the young Kuafu echoes.

He can stand out in the Kuafu clan, and the name of the father is naturally not a shallow realm of cultivation, and now he is also in the realm of a great witch.

However, the Dawu has a large span, with strong and weak ones.

As strong as a big game, it can shoot nine days and hit the Prince of Jinwu with one arrow.

There is also Xingtian, who dares to compete for position.

In contrast, Chi You, the God of War, is not the strongest among the great witches.

The great witch may have the great power of Daluo Jinxian..., and there are also great supernatural powers such as Taiyi Jade Immortal and Taiqing Xuanxian.

Kuafu continued to shout: "My grandfather, Kuafu, once chased after you, I hope you will come out of the mountains and rebuild the Wu clan."

"In the end, you avoided seeing it and flew all the way north. The ancestors, Kuafu, persevered and persevered, chasing after hundreds of millions of miles, and finally exhausted themselves in Yugu."

"Today, the luck of the Wu clan has increased greatly, and it is finally time for the Wu clan to truly rise and regain control of the world. As the Twelve Ancestors, it's time for you to come forward."

"Do you still want to hide in this broken and cold northwest, unwilling to come out of the mountain?"

The young Kuafu stimulated the sleeping Zhu Jiuyin with the stimuli method.

If Xu Changsheng was here, he would be quite surprised.

It turns out that in myths and legends, Kuafu chases the sun, not chasing the sun, but candles with nine shadows.

But if you think about it, of course.

Candle Nine Yin is "time"

The ancestor witch holds fire essence in his mouth. When he opens his eyes, the sky is bright, and when he closes his eyes during the day, the sky is dark, and it is night.

Maybe the so-called sun is... the fire essence held by Zhu Jiuyin's mouth, or the eyes of Zhu Jiuyin.

Otherwise, Yi shoots the nine suns and kills the nine princes of the Golden Crow.

The witch clan and the demon clan, especially the Jinwu clan, have a bloody feud.

Kuafu has nothing to do when he is idle, why is he chasing the Jinwu sun? In fact, Kuafu is chasing Zhu Jiuyin.

"brush......"

In an instant, the dark and icy northwest suddenly became: blazing white.

Under the extremely dazzling light, the icy temperature rose sharply.

The ice and snow covering tens of millions of kilometers melted, turned into water vapor, rose into the air, and condensed into clouds.

The young Kuafu, facing the sudden flash of white light at the foot of the mountain, was so pierced that he couldn't open his eyes, so he couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he got used to the extremely dazzling white light a little, he opened his eyes again and found a huge one-eyed face looking down at him.

The blazing white light was shot from the one eye! Kuafu took a few steps back and saw this extremely old face, which was actually grown on a huge dragon head.

Behind the dragon's head, there is a huge snake body with clawless and thin scales that is red as fire and stretches for thousands of miles.

It is exactly... Twelve Ancestral Witches, Zhu Jiuyin!! The most powerful among the quasi-sages! Old Ancestor Ming He has to weigh it a few times.

Zhu Jiuyin woke up from the abyss of Zhongshan, opened his eyes, and the northwest border was as bright as day.

The icy hell was instantly reduced to a fiery purgatory.

Zhu Jiuyin raised the head of the faucet and rose to the top of Zhongshan Mountain, overlooking the "big talk"

The younger generation of the witch tribe -- the young Kuafu.

Zhu Jiu said in a dark voice: "The luck of the Wu clan has greatly increased, and the opportunity to become a saint is coming. I should go out of the mountain."

The young Kuafu looked overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and said excitedly: "Kuafu Department, welcome Lord Zhu Jiuyin to come out of the mountain!"

Endless Void.

The nine phoenixes flapped their wings and cried out with nine heads, and together they sacrificed twenty small worlds.

Countless creatures, under the power of the terrifying great witch, became the power of resurrecting the ancestor witch.

Jiufeng cried: "Brother Qiangliang, come back to life!"

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt from the blue shattered twenty small worlds into powder.

In the terrifying and thick thunder light, a figure with a snake in its mouth and a snake in its hand, a tiger-headed human body, four hoofed feet, and long elbows appeared.

The Ancestral Witch of Thunder, one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches - Qiangliang, Resurrection! Beiming.

The waves were raging, and the water was surging.

The remnants of the Wu clan resurrected a hydra monster named Xiang Liu.

Along with Xiang Liu's resurrection, there is also the ancestor of ice, Xuan Ming! In addition, there are also Wu clan in other places, who are in full swing to preside over the resurrection plan.

A certain world, the god tree of Fusang.

A statue of the ancestor of wood, who is as green as green bamboo, with the body of a bird and the face of a man, riding on two dragons, is resurrected, which is Jumang.

With a human face and a tiger body, golden scales, two wings, and a snake in his left ear, Wu Tingzhou, the ancestor of gold riding on two dragons, was resurrected.

The great witch, headed by Feng Bo Yushi, resurrected Wu Jizi, the ancestor of electricity, with a human face and a bird body, a blue snake hanging from his ears, and a red snake in his hand.

The underworld, the terrifying burial place.

Human-faced and beast-like, with ears like dogs, with green snakes hanging from the ears, the ancestor of poison, Wu She, is like a corpse.

There is also the Wu clan, who mixed into the reincarnation of the six realms and prayed that the mother-in-law would appear and be born for the rise of the Wu clan.

However, Empress Houtu is not like Zhu Jiuyin.

After Zhu Jiu fell into a deep sleep, he was finally invited out by the Kuafu family of Kuafu.

However, Empress Houtu put the common people first, not only did not agree to the Wu clan who came to request, but she also persuaded the Wu clan to take the common people as the most important thing, not to care about all living beings in vain, and only increase the disaster.

The Queen of Houtu incarnates in the six realms of reincarnation, benefiting the common people and accumulating supreme merit.

It is precisely because of Empress Houtu's merits that the Wu clan has not been wiped out, but instead has a tendency to become stronger.

It's a pity that these...Wu clan, who wanted to return to the peak of the prehistoric wilderness, ignored the warning of the Queen of Houtu.

"Twelve ancestral witches, our witch clan has resurrected ten 10 ancestral witches, dozens of great witches, and also invited one of the strongest ancestral witches, Zhu Jiuyin, under the whole world, who can stop it!"

"The prosperity of the witches has become inevitable. How can the mere human race be compared?"

Wu Zhu and his followers quietly left the Six Paths of Samsara.

Wu clan, Yibu! The young shaman who inherited the name of Dayi, after dancing the shaman dance and paying homage to his ancestors, knelt in front of the shrine, and respectfully invited out nine dark-golden arrows stained with blood.

"Ancestors, the Wu clan has risen, but it still needs some cover up."

"Today, the younger generation's 'Yi', please use the divine arrow that shot the nine golden crow princes!"

Chapter 276 The Prince of the Golden Crow is bound to be robbed! 【For subscription】

Nine blood-stained golden arrows, cast from heaven and earth, have the power to kill gods and immortals.

In ancient times, the nine-headed Golden Crow Prince Qi Tian, ​​the weakest one, also had the realm of Taiyi Jade Immortal.

The eldest prince of the Golden Crow has already attained the status of the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo, and can sprint to the quasi-saint realm.

As a result, the big game was born! A sun-shooting bow, matched with nine sun-shooting arrows, shot a golden crow prince with one arrow.

Of course, the big game burns the source of life, and in a short period of time, gains powerful power.