Chapter 1112: Summoning

It was only by chance that Feng Xinxiao and Luo Yang met. Luo Yang wanted Feng Xinxiao to help him kill the ancient witch, and Feng Xinxiao needed Luo Yang to help him kill Ouyang Ming. They were all fair deals.

"So strong, his strength has improved again."

Standing in the distance, Luoyang felt a surging killing intent.

"Brother Luo, where did you find this from the Feng Clan?" Jin Hai looked a little unhappy.

Luo Yang withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly, "I also met him by chance. Last time I met the patriarch of the Wu Clan, I happened to meet him who wiped out an ancient Wu tribe, so I made a deal with him. I will help him Find someone to kill, he helped me destroy the ancient witch tribe at a critical time."

"Just him, can you?"

Thinking of the substantive killing intent just now, Jin Hai felt as if his body had turned cold.

"Haha." Luo Yang laughed loudly, and then said via voice transmission: "I'm not very clear about this, but I still have great hopes. When I met him, he had already mastered the law of killing, and now his strength seems to be even stronger gone."

Jin Hai's eyelids twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you think he has reached the second step?"

"This...it's unlikely." Luo Yang said in disbelief with his body trembling.

The two did not speak, but looked at the sky in unison.

Feng Xinxiao's body moved quickly under the gossip map, easily dodging the attacks one after another. Suddenly his body accelerated suddenly, and the flames on his body shone.

Burning raging fire on the body, the whole person is like an invincible javelin.

"Pfft!"

Feng Xinxiao's body passed through the eight trigrams formation, piercing a hole in the sky.

After the gossip formation was destroyed, it quickly dissipated, the sky became quiet again, and the ancient witches on the ground also showed their traces.

"It's amazing!" Jin Hai looked at Feng Xinxiao, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

The gossip map that a dozen of them could not solve was broken by him alone. What a strength!

When did the people of the Feng clan become so powerful?

Jin Hai couldn't calm down in his heart. If the current Feng Clan were so powerful, wouldn't they have thrown themselves into a trap if they entered the Great Thousand World?

Jealousy, who was sitting on the ground, was also stunned at this moment. He clearly injured this guy seriously. How long has it been? How did he become so powerful?

"Old man, I never thought I'd come back!" Feng Xinxiao raised a dangerous smile, he looked at the jealousy on the ground, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"I didn't expect it, but little brother, you have already entered the path of magic, I hope you will take care of yourself." Jealousy observed Feng Xinxiao carefully for a while, as if she had realized something.

"Idiot, take care of yourself first."

Feng Xinxiao's face was indifferent, he raised his head and looked at the sky on the other side. At some point, an old man in black appeared. The old man looked hideous and ugly, but he had a kind aura all over his body.

"The gossip map just now was made by this old thing, right? Unexpectedly, among the Wu clan,

Such a powerful person is still hidden. "Luoyang also looked at the old man, thinking in his heart.

If it wasn't for Feng Xinxiao's arrival, they probably would have failed, and they didn't even know who made the move. It's just a pity that God is not on the side of the Wu Clan, they are destined to become a memory in the long river of history.

"Who are you?" Feng Xinxiao looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice.

"Old man, your name is Grimace." The voice was weak and looked exhausted, but there was an air of indomitable spirit.

Feng Xinxiao raised her brows, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect it to be you, an ancient remnant!"

The Feng Clan had a detailed record of that battle. Although the grimacing Wu Clan was inconspicuous at the time, it was also in the records. Feng Xinxiao was gifted and intelligent since she was a child, and basically remembered everything she had read once, so naturally she also remembered this name.

Hearing this name, both Luoyang and Jin Hai showed terrified expressions.

It turned out to be this person!

Grimaces already existed when the witches ruled the land, and they belonged to their grandfather's generation.

Grimace smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "It's my honor that someone still remembers me after so many years."

He looked at Feng Xinxiao, and continued: "Our ancient witch tribe has not appeared in the Great Thousand World for tens of thousands of years. There shouldn't be any threat to your dragon and phoenix tribes. Why bother to force them so much?"

"The existence of the witch race in this world is itself a cancer, and killing you is doing justice for the heavens." Feng Xinxiao's eyes burst into a cold light, "Don't talk nonsense, let me see what kind of tricks you, an ancient great witch, have!"

A crimson armor flashed across Feng Xinxiao's body, and a silver spear appeared in his hand. Facing this person, he also became serious. After all, the other person's name was written in the classics.

If Feng Xinxiao understood the law of life, he would be able to tell that the old man in front of him was already exhausted and his body was as fragile as straw.

"Whatever."

Grimace shook his head, and took a deep look at the junior on the ground, suddenly a pale black light flashed on his body.

In his eyes, there is no fear, no fear, some are just souvenirs for the ethnic group.

"Brother!"

Jealousy's eyes widened, he understood what Grimace was going to do, he screamed wildly, but he didn't know when his throat became hoarse, and tears rolled down on the ground.

Thunder is rolling in the sky.

"Heaven above, I would like to use the essence and blood as the medium, and the soul as the guide, to fall into the endless hell forever. I pray that the souls of the ancestors will descend, and bless the inheritance of my family."

Black flames burn on his body, this flame not only burns the body, but also the soul. In other words, if the ghost face dies, it will leave this world forever, not even the soul remains, let alone the chance of reincarnation.

Between heaven and earth, a strong coercion suddenly rose.

Luoyang's complexion is not good. The Qiongqi clan used to be subordinate to the ancient witches, and they still know a little about the methods of the witch clan.

Seeing the grimacing old man muttering words, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Stop him quickly, he is summoning the ancestors, we must not let him succeed!"

How powerful were the ancestors of the Wu clan?

Luoyang knew very well that the Wu Clan used to dominate the world, relying on their tyrannical and incomprehensible fighting power. That is a pure witch, with the power of the blood of the demon god Pangu, which is not comparable to these ancient witch tribes with mottled blood.

"Prevent?"

Feng Xinxiao sneered in her heart, and secretly called a fool.

The power of various laws is surging around Ghost Face. After this time, even if you can't get close to it, it's impossible to stop it.

If it was so easy to stop, would the other party summon in front of them?

Feng Xinxiao didn't move, he was proficient in the power of laws, so he could see things that others couldn't see. Luoyang and Jin Hai are different, they just understand that they can't let the ghost face summon the ancestor, but they can't see the situation around him.

Of course Feng Xinxiao would not remind them so kindly.

Seeing that Feng Xinxiao didn't move, Jin Hai gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the grimacing old man. Luo Yang still stopped where he was. Compared with Jin Hai, he was more cunning, and he was naturally happy when someone explored the way.

The body of the ghost-faced old man had dissipated into the air like smoke, and Jin Hai's body was blocked by the power of law.

Suddenly, there was an extremely terrifying breath in the sky.

"Ancestor..."

Jealousy stared at the sky in shock, the ancient Wu clan had perished, but their spirit still remained in this vast world.

The people of those Wu tribes fell to their knees one by one, and they looked at the sky frantically, their ancestors were about to appear.

Thunderclouds turned in the sky, and suddenly a pitch-black palm flew over in the air. Jin Hai felt a strong crisis with his eyes fixed, and he hurriedly ran away.

At this moment, with the appearance of the claws, a huge monster emerged from the clouds.

He was tall, with a human face and a snake body, and his whole body was red.

This is Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch of time!

Jealousy saw the people in the sky, and was extremely shocked. The huge monster that appeared in the sky was very similar to one of the twelve statues in their Wu tribe.

Time Ancestral Witch, Zhu Jiuyin, control time!

Ghost Face Patriarch actually summoned such an invincible existence, even Jealousy was shocked.

Zuwu! This is Zuwu!

Even if it is just a little bit of mental remnants, this is an existence that is absolutely unmatched in the world.

Zhu Jiuyin looked down with a pair of lantern-like eyeballs, his expression was silent, and he sighed softly when he saw the place where the grimace disappeared.

"countercurrent!"

After sighing, Zhu Jiuyin understood the purpose of his appearance, looked at Jin Hai who was about to escape and said calmly.

A ray of light instantly covered Jin Hai, and Jin Hai couldn't dodge at all. His body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only a few seconds, he turned into a child.

"How? Is it possible?"

When the golden light dissipated, Jin Hai felt that the magic power in his body had completely disappeared, and even his voice became extremely immature.

Before he had time to think about what happened, he suddenly felt that his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell downwards.

Jin Hai has never experienced such a weightless feeling.

"Young master." Several members of the Jinwu clan were terrified, and flew towards Jinhai one by one.

How powerful is it to suddenly turn a person into a child and lose all his mana? Luoyang felt his calf tremble.

With a flash of fire, Luoyang found that Feng Xinxiao had already run away while the people of the Jinwu tribe were flying towards Jinhai.

"Let's go!" Luo Yang did not dare to hesitate, turned around and ran.

The people of the Jinwu tribe quickly flew over to catch the falling Jinhai, before they had time to rejoice, they suddenly heard a cold snort again.

"Time!"...

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