Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 838
The Ancestral Witch Pool was created during the peak period of the Wu Clan in the past. The Twelve Ancestral Witches were guided by the twelve original strengths, and the blood left by Panzu was used as the guide. It is the awakened Wu Pool for every child of the Wu Clan.

Among the witch clan, all those with outstanding talents will go to the ancestral witch pool to awaken the witch body.

Which has Panzu blood.

If you are lucky enough to get one or two inheritances, it will be no problem to achieve the body of a great witch.

Under the leadership of twelve old people.

Lin Jingyu also came to the Ancestral Witch Pond located in the center of this world.

From a distance, it looks like a chaotic ocean.

But the blood energy surging in it was extremely pure and surging, and the familiar aura made the Immortal Emperor's Pool vibrate.

"You enter it, and the 12 of us have been guided by the ultimate power of the twelve lines to help you understand the inheritance left by the ancestors and ancestors. How much you can get depends on your understanding."

Zhu Rongshan said.

They were not worried at all about Lin Jingyu's comprehension.

After all, they had already seen the epiphany in the palace.

What they were worried about was how much Lin Jingyu could get from the ancestral witch pond, and whether it could help him cultivate into the ancestral witch body.

If completed, the barrier can be broken.

The Wu clan was able to escape from this place, ending the days of darkness.

"Thank you!"

Lin Jingyu cupped his fists.

This is also a rare opportunity for him.

If he cultivates into the body of the ancestral witch, he has the power to kill Emperor Haotian!
With a sinking mind, he stepped into the chaotic ocean.

A Dao rhyme of supreme strength kept coming towards him from all directions.

It was like countless chaotic worlds in the universe, constantly squeezing his body. Even at this moment, his body of a great witch felt extremely strenuous, as if he was about to be crushed to pieces.

This was the first time he felt the fragility of the great witch's body after breaking through the great witch's body!
buzzing-

at the same time.

After Zhu Rongshan and other twelve old people also looked at each other, they each exerted their powerful original strength.

The shamans cultivate the body and prove the way with strength.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches cultivate the twelve extreme powers of heaven and earth, such as wind, fire, thunder, electricity, rain, metal, wood and so on.

The Twelve Old Man is the last remnant of the Zuwu tribe.

After cultivating into the body of a semi-ancestral witch, he also possessed twelve extreme powers, all of which were injected into Lin Jingyu's body.

Pulled, the Chaos Ocean riots.

It spiraled into a chaotic vortex, covering Lin Jingyu, forming countless giant visions, which continuously poured into his body.

After obtaining the power of twelve extremes, Lin Jingyu did not introduce it into his dantian, but into the twelve main meridians.

Cultivated the secrets of man and heaven.

He knows that the ultimate mystery of chaos and the ultimate mystery of human beings are the connection between the individual and the whole. Only when the individual evolves to the extreme can it break through the barrier of the whole.

If you understand the mysteries of the body, you will be able to better understand the universe.

In order to better understand the secrets of heaven.

The power of the twelve lines is the construction of the origin of chaos, and it is also the division of Panzu.

Lin Jingyu intends to go against the path of Panzu, and finally return to the original power, and maybe he can cultivate into a stronger real body.

After thinking for a while, Lin Jingyu refined all the ancestral witch's blood left by Xing Tian to assist in cultivation.

……

outside.

All the witch clan has learned about the plans of the clan elders.

No matter men, women, old or young, they all gathered together to stare at the edge of the Ancestral Witch Pond.

"Uncle Zhanxiong, can we get out of here?!"

A child glanced at the ancestral witch pool full of visions, then raised his eyes to the tall Kuafu Zhanxiong, and asked a question.

"Uncle Zhanxiong, we want to go outside and have a look."

"What's the outside world like?!"

"Uncle, I heard that the sun outside is bright, right?!"

When Kuafu Zhanxiong heard this, his eyes trembled.

The fist was squeezed and exploded.

There was an unwilling anger stagnating in his chest.

Why do those immortals, Buddhas, and gods live high in the blessed land of Lingshan, but the children of my Wu clan have to live at the bottom of this dark hell? !

The adults of countless tribes around were also speechless, their eyes were red and their hearts were choking.

In this case, they once asked their parents.

But no one can give them an answer.

Because they are witches, they can't escape from this place!

Their children, children's children, will perish and suffer here forever!

Kuafu Zhanxiong loosened his fist, picked up the child, and said with a smile, "Yes! We will leave! For sure!"

Then, look in the direction of Zuwuchi.

He secretly said in his heart: "Lin Jingyu, if you can take our Wu clan to escape from this place, see the sun again, and let the children of our Wu clan enjoy the sunshine once, I will sell you the life of Kuafu Zhanxiong!"

"You must do it!"

……

The hearts of countless ancestral witches, such as the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribe, Kuafu Tribe, Xingtian Tribe, and Houyi Tribe, are also held by the Zuwu Chi, and they pray in their hearts.

Also nervously waiting.

This is their only hope!
After ten 'Purple Sun Days'.

Zu Wuchi finally shook.

The chaotic storm spread from the center of the Ancestral Witch Pond to the entire world.

The ultimate power in the chaos destroyed everything in the Wu tribe, as if a huge disaster had happened.

Not only children are terrified, but even adults are terrified.

"Take everyone out of here!"

Kuafu Zhanxiong looked at the power of destruction, which was still raging, his expression changed suddenly, and he let out a loud roar, telling the Wu clan to withdraw from the world and retreat into the barren world outside.

When everyone escaped, the world inside was completely destroyed.

"what happened?!"

"Is my witch clan really going to be extinct here!"

Seeing that the only green world was destroyed, many witches almost went crazy, which meant that they would really live in this dark and depressing world in the future.

They don't care.

What about the children of the Kewu tribe?
"Don't panic, wait for the clan elders to come out!"

Kuafu Zhanxiong shouted loudly.

But it still failed to suppress the restless mood of the witch clan.

buzz-

But at this time.

In that ruined world, twelve old people stepped out, somewhat in a panic.

They are the elders of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribe!
Seeing this, Kuafu Zhanxiong and others hurried up and said anxiously: "Clan elder, what's going on inside?!"

"Clan elder, the small world is ruined! The family is gone!"

"We have no way out in the future!"

……

Countless people erupted emotionally.

The twelve old people raised their eyes and looked at the desperate and crazy clansmen. Their blue eyes also glistened with tears.

They choked for a long time.

Cai shouted hoarsely: "Children of the Wu clan, it doesn't matter if the small world is gone, we have a bigger world!"

Hearing this, Kuafu Zhanxiong and the others fixed their eyes, held their breath, and stared at the twelve old men.

"Clan elder, what did you say?!"

Kuafu Zhanxiong asked in a trembling voice.

Zhu Rongshan burst into tears and shouted: "The old man announces that the day has come for our witch clan to return to the earth. Lin Jingyu, the king of our witch clan, has refined into the body of an ancestor witch and will lead our witch clan to break this Damn bondage, let the children of the Wuwu clan, let the blood of the Wu clan, bathe in the sun."

Boom!

As soon as Zhu Rongshan's voice fell.

In the destroyed small world, a figure shrouded in twelve colors of chaotic light tore through the void and descended in front of all the witches.

A terrifying and taboo blood pressure made the bodies of all the witches sink.

The twelve old men turned their eyes and stared.

Then, they all knelt on the ground on one knee, raised their hands high, and shouted: "From now on, Lin Jingyu is the king of our witch clan!"

Boom!

In an instant, all the witches also knelt down.

Lin Jingyu glanced down at the figure on the desolate land, with chaotic and mysterious light flowing in his eyes, he shouted sonorously: "I don't want to say anything more, if I want to end this dark day for generations, I will come out of this place with me and set off Overturn the eighteen layers of hell and return to heaven and earth!"

"There is no delay!"

……

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

The silent battle blood of the Wu Clan was completely ignited by that sentence of 'no moment's delay', and the roar shook the [-]th floor of hell.

(End of this chapter)