Prehistoric asks the ancestors to call the shots for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 771
Besides, they will never understand Mo Lin's roots!
Spoiler for all!
Why do you need the meritorious golden lotus to learn about Styx's twelfth-grade karma fire red lotus? Spoiler alert, Mo Lin is omniscient!

Mo Lin can break even the way of the sage Hongjun, let alone a little Patriarch Styx?

At this time, Nu Wa looked at Mo Lin with a smile on her lips.

Nüwa finds Mo Lin more and more interesting.

Don't bully others?
Patriarch Styx faced the Twelve Ancestral Witches alone. Was this what Mo Lin said about not bullying others?

She is more and more interested in Molin Gan!

At the same time, Nuwa's feeling of enlightenment is even stronger!
She had a deep premonition that her way lay in Mo Lin.

At the summit of the void, Nuwa turned her head to look at Fuxi.

At this moment, Fuxi was actually lost in thought.

After a long time, Fuxi looked at Nuwa, looked at Nuwa and said with a smile: "Are you sure?"

"Ah."

Nuwa nodded and said to Fuxi: "Brother, my way lies in Mo Lin. He doesn't look like a congenital god to me, let alone a demon clan. His roots seem to be a brand new race." !

So from this moment on, I will follow Mo Lin and realize my own way! "

"Ah."

Fuxi nodded.

Nuwa looked at Fuxi, hesitated and said, "Brother, have you calculated your own way?"

When Fuxi was meditating, Nuwa knew that Fuxi had also calculated his own way.

Because the foundation of Fuxi's Dao is innate divine calculation.

Fuxi looked at Nuwa, looked at Molin, and finally looked at Nuwa with a wry smile and said, "Sister, I can calculate my own Tao, but I can't see my own Tao clearly, and I can't calculate Mo Lin's variables. It's not that my way is wrong, it's that my way is not good enough!"

What kind of foot is Nuwa?
The congenital god recognized by Dao!
So at this time, Nuwa counted her fingers, looked at Fuxi and said, "Brother, must you walk this path destined to be thorny?
It’s better for my brother to follow me, and when my sister enlightens, my brother can absorb it.”

Fuxi didn't let Nuwa go on.

Shaking his head and looking at Nuwa, he said with a smile: "Tao is faith, it is the foundation of my life in the prehistoric, and it is the direction I am going in the prehistoric. , because this is my way!"

Regarding Fuxi's obsession, Nuwa did not say a word.

In the prehistoric world, who doesn't have his own obsession?
Isn't Nuwa herself the same?

She was also obsessed with Mo Lin and realized her own way!
As for the conversation between Nuwa and Fuxi, Mo Lin didn't care about it.

He saw Nuwa and Fuxi staying on the top of the void, and Nuwa's eyes fell on Mo Lin repeatedly, how could Mo Lin not notice it?

Although he doesn't know the reason, but Mo Lin has a feeling that he and Nuwa will have karma in the future!

At this moment, Patriarch Styx faced Mo Lin and the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Patriarch Styx looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and finally looked at Mo Lin with a smile: "The twelfth-grade fire red lotus is indeed on this ancestor. If you want to seize it, you must have this ability!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Patriarch Styx moved his mind, and the treasure appeared.

The spirit of killing is now in the world!
Two sharp swords that fill the Void Peak appear in the world.

A bright red sword, like a sharp sword forged by a river of blood, is Yuantu!
A pitch-black sword, like a sharp sword made by Shura Hell, is exactly Abi!
"Endless slaughter!"

When Yuantu Abi came to this world, Patriarch Styx didn't have any sloppiness. Facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Patriarch Styx was not stupid enough to be confident enough that one person could fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

So Patriarch Styx had great supernatural powers in his hands, and Yuantu Abi radiated endless slaughter, as if he wanted to cut through the void and slaughter the sky!
What is the temperament of the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

How could they deal with a Twelve Ancestral Witch against a Styx Patriarch?

But Merlin let go!

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches can only obey the decree of the law!

verb: move!
All the twelve ancestor witches moved.

"Space Condensation!"

The boss of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dijiang's space law great supernatural powers are present in the world.

At the top of the void, the space freezes!
"The nutrient of wood!"

Twelve ancestral witches, the ancestor of wood, the witch's sentence is moving.

The law of wood is alive.

On the top of the void, towering trees, and clouds take root.

Rooting needs nutrients?
Where do nutrients come from?
Come from Patriarch Styx!

Nourishing trees with the qi and blood of Patriarch Styx!

"Purgatory of Fire!"

Zhu Rong has supernatural powers.

The black flame, the fiery purgatory formed by the void.

"Water filled the sky!"

Gong Gong shot.

On the top of the void, clouds flow down from the depths, and water flows down.

"Time stands still!"

Time Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin made a move.

"Tian Lei Destroys the World!"

Qiangliang made a move.

"The wind cracks the starry sky!"

Wu Tianhao, the ancestor of the wind, shot all the twelve ancestor witches.

"Buzz!"

"boom!"

"dong dong dong"

At the top of the void, thunder and lightning flickered.

The white clouds fled, and the wind tore through the void!
In an instant, the entire Void Peak seemed to be destroyed!

Nuwa and Fuxi also unavoidably sacrificed magic weapons to guard their bodies.

Fuxi stared at the supernatural powers of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, taking a panoramic view without missing a single bit of the process.

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"

"Karma burning!"

Facing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Ancestor Minghe sacrificed his companion spirit treasure, the Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

"Buzz!"

There was a hum in the void.

The twelve karmic fire red lotus hummed in the void, and endless karmic fire appeared in the world.

This is the red flame that burns all karma!

In the prehistoric world, no one is without karma.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches are no exception.

This is also the reason why Mo Lin asked the Twelve Ancestral Witches to attack together.

If they were fighting alone, none of the Twelve Ancestral Witches would be defeated in the face of Patriarch Styx, but it is also impossible to win Patriarch Styx!

But each of the twelve ancestor witches has its own laws and supernatural powers.

The laws of the Twelve Daoes are fully manifested in the world. Even if Patriarch Minghe is sitting on a red lotus platform made of twelve grades of red lotus, the red lotus, known as the unrivaled defensive red lotus, cannot withstand the simultaneous attacks of the twelve ancestor witches.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom"

The endless roar of the top of the void.

The endless fire of karma, which claims to burn everything, was broken in an instant.

Patriarch Styx is in a hurry!

"Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood!"

"boom!"

The summit of the void is all red!
The entire top of the void has completely become a sea of ​​blood!
"Blood God Son Clone!"

(End of this chapter)