Chapter 165 It’s Fair only when the Twelve Witch Ancestors Gather Together!

This true melee between the two overlords lasted for thousands of years.

Thousands of years later.

There is still no sign of the war coming to an end!

But the Wu Clan army,

He has completely lost his mind and started to engage in crazy self-destruction methods to kill enemies.

on the battlefield,

You can often see scenes like this——

Many Wu clan warriors were covered in blood, with evil spirits billowing from their bodies, and violent power fluctuations exuding from their bodies.

Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian monks rushed towards the Golden Crow Palace.

Even,

Rush towards some great supernatural beings and great Luo Jinxian!

He kept shouting:

"You bastards of the Golden Crow Palace, I will blow you up to death!"

"They all must die!"

"Hahahaha...ahhahahaha...I'll blow you up!"

"Go to hell! Turtle son!"

"..."

At the beginning,

It was just that some of the weaker Wu Clan warriors could not hold on any longer and chose to rush towards the immortals in the Golden Crow Palace to explode themselves, creating opportunities for other Wu Clan warriors to kill their enemies.

But slowly——

As more and more Wu clan warriors self-destructed, more and more immortals in the Golden Crow Palace were injured and died.

Witch warriors on the battlefield,

It’s like a door to a new world has opened——

As long as he gets the chance, he will self-destruct without hesitation, creating opportunities for other Wu clan warriors to kill the immortals and soldiers of the Golden Crow Palace.

This practice of killing eight hundred enemies but losing one thousand to oneself not only did not make the Wu warriors feel unwilling or scared, but even became more and more fanatical.

So that,

After fighting for thousands of years——

Even some of the great witches of the Wu Clan frantically rushed towards Qin Yuan, Shang Yang, Ji Meng and other great magical powers of the Golden Crow Palace, as well as numerous Da Luo Jinxian, and began to detonate themselves to create fighting opportunities for other great witches of the Wu Clan.

…

Above the sky.

Watching this battle, Fuguang, after ignoring it for thousands of years——

Finally there is action.

The sword eyebrows raised slightly.

Fuguang raised his golden eyes,

Xun Tian looked around -

Along with many great witches from the witch clan and a large number of warrior clan members, they self-destructed on the battlefield.

And part of the Golden Crow Palace did not remember his words, so the evil spirit entered their brains, and they became red-eyed and lost their minds. After killing too many witch clans and carrying too much karma, the immortals died in the war.

The evil aura of calamity that was about to reach a new level——

Unknowingly, a lot of it has dissipated!

When the calamity fell to the safety line in Fuguang's eyes.

This battle——

From Fuguang's point of view, it's over!

despair!

The sound of footsteps hitting the ground sounded directly between heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards,

Fuguang's figure finally stood up from his throne:

"This battle——"

"That's it!"

The voice was clear and majestic, neither light nor heavy, and fell directly into the ears of everyone in different worlds.

Immediately afterwards,

Fuguang's golden eyes raised, and with a wave of his hand, endless golden fairy light illuminated the heavens.

Boom——

The world and the world where different battlefields were located were all shaken.

The endless power of time and space circulated, gently and irresistibly freezing the time and space of all worlds, and neutralizing the attacks of all the warring immortals of the Golden Crow Palace, the eight ancestral witches, and the remaining armies of the witch clan.

Subsequently,

Just like picking flowers and leaves——

The space where the immortals of the Golden Crow Palace were located was taken down from all directions by the vast and supreme power of time and space, and was moved behind Fuguang in an instant.

And at the same time,

The eight ancestral witches and less than half of the remaining witch clan army——

One after another, they were swept away by the power of time and space, as if they were thrown away casually, and were thrown to the opposite side of Fuguang.

Just for a moment,

The two sides were still in a fierce and chaotic battle——

Being separated like this!

Regardless of whether you are an ancestral witch or a Dzogchen quasi-sage who has killed many corpses, no one can resist this powerful force that separates the two sides.

Of course.

Maybe there are some strong ones among them who haven’t tried to compete!

But no matter what——

now,

No one would question the Lord of the Stars who stood in front of the immortals in the Golden Crow Palace, with the power of time and space flowing around him, and it was completely impossible to tell what level he was at!

Very quickly.

After recovering from the battle, the immortals in the Golden Crow Palace saluted their own palace master who had his back turned to them.

Worship in unison:

"Palace Master!"

He raised his hand.

Fuguang responded casually:

"Everyone stand back——"

"Next, let me bring this battle to an end!"

Hearing Fuguang's words.

The immortals in the Golden Crow Palace, whose bodies were contaminated with a lot of evil spirits and were still filled with murderous aura, were all stunned for a moment.

Subsequently,

They retreated one after another.

Xi He, who was also contaminated by a lot of evil spirits during the battle, looked at Fuguang with his beautiful eyes worriedly.

Although he didn’t speak,

But Xihe's intention to inquire has already been conveyed to Fuguang.

See this.

Fuguang also nodded towards Xihe, indicating that she should obey and retreat.

By the time all the immortals in the Golden Crow Palace had retreated.

Fuguang's golden eyes, filled with majesty and oppression, turned to look at everyone in the Wu clan who had climbed up from the ground.

Facing Fuguang's golden eyes, he glanced.

All the Wu clan members, one by one, had red eyes and stared at Fuguang fiercely.

There was no sense of awe at all!

On the contrary, it was the Wu Clan army at the forefront—

Xuan Ming, Hou Tu, Gou Mang and other eight ancestral witches stood tall and solemn, all of them stared at Fuguang with solemn expressions, their faces full of dissatisfaction and violent anger.

But at least he didn't continue to roar, and opened his mouth to provoke him.

Roar means no roar.

But the eight ancestral witches were not timid——

They were looking at Fuguang with pairs of big blood-red eyes!

Now the twelve ancestral shamans are not all together again.

If everyone is not the same, you can’t use the trump card of yourself and others.

So I can’t defeat Fuguang——

so,

The eight ancestral witches who have a tacit understanding in their hearts are all ready to take a stab at it!

despair--

Walking in the air.

Fuguang put one hand behind his back, raised the other hand casually, and the ancient calendar was directly displayed, turning into a huge sky curtain.

at the same time,

He spoke as if chatting:

"I don't want to be an enemy of your twelve ancestral witches and your Pangu orthodox witch clan!"

"But Naihe and other twelve ancestral witches do not distinguish between right and wrong, confuse right and wrong, and are arrogant and unreasonable. They really deceive people too much."

"It's tolerable, but it's intolerable."

While he opened his mouth to criticize the tyrannical behavior of the ancestral witch.

While Fuguang activated the ancient calendar, he directly played out the ins and outs of the battle at Fengqi Mountain that year.

More than that,

After taking a look at the eight ancestral witches, he seemed to be reminded of something.

He raised his hand casually,

A space-time rift opened next to his hand, and his big hand went deep into it and fumbled around a little.

After a while.

When Fuguang withdrew his hand from the rift in time and space again——

Thousands of years ago, the vast world that he used to trap the four ancestral witches Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Liao Shou, and Xizi, and threw them into the endless turbulence of time and space, also appeared in his eyes. hands.

Take a look at this vast world.

The light is thrown out casually——

Buzz!

The vast world changes in the wind, becoming extremely huge in the blink of an eye, and then explodes gently like a bubble.

And at the same time the world exploded.

Boom——

The figures of the four great ancestral witches, Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Lingshou, and Xizi, have returned to the ancient world again.

Seeing that Fuguang had retrieved the four ancestral witches from Dijiang, the eight ancestral shamans including Xuan Ming, Hou Tu and others were stunned for a moment.

I don’t understand Fuguang’s idea!

only,

The next moment——

The eight ancestral witches forgot the reason why Fuguang wanted to find the four ancestral witches in Dijiang.

Everyone's faces were filled with ecstasy——

No matter what Taoist Fuguang wants to do, it’s fine!

Now the twelve ancestral witches are reunited.

Then everything will be fine——

Together, the twelve ancestral witches are designated to kill indiscriminately!

Fuguang saw the ecstasy of the ancestral witches, but did not show any reaction.

After giving each other a little time for the twelve ancestral witches to determine their respective states.

Buzz——

He raised his hand to recall the calendar.

Subsequently,

He looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were already staring at him, with eager expressions on their faces, as if they were getting nervous again!

Swish——

Swinging the long sleeves of Hongmeng Sun Moon Star Robe.

Fuguang said calmly:

"I know that only when you twelve ancestral witches gather together can you perform shocking tricks, so I will give you this opportunity!"

"This just makes you understand-"

"Only if the twelve ancestral witches gather together to fight with me, will it be considered that I am bullying the small ones!"