Chapter 508

Mu Tianli sighed and said, “To be honest, it’s not that we don’t want to contact Houtu Niangniang, but we can’t.”

Yang Fan frowned slightly. The Houtu ancestor witch in his mouth, Mu Tianli, said he was the Houtu empress. Although they were the same person, they represented different meanings.

Nevertheless, Yang Fan still asked: “Why?”

Mu Tianli said: “Because Houtu Empress has already left the Wu Clan, even if the Wu Clan is in a state of immortality, Houtu Empress will never help. If not, will our Wu Clan still fall to this point?”

Wei Tianli said: “It’s better for fellow daoist to contact Houtu Niangniang as a personal person. If I wait to show up, I’m afraid it will be counterproductive.”

Yang Fan said: “Then how can I contact Houtu Empress?”


Mu Tianli said: “Climb to the altar, you can contact Houtu Empress.”

Yang Fan thought for a while, and said, “If this is the case, then the first condition is over. The second condition is that after I board the altar, all the Wu people will withdraw from thousands of miles away, including the three of you. I didn’t handle it. Until the matter is over, none of you can approach.”

Mu Tianli said: “We can promise you this condition, but if we don’t preside over the ceremony, I’m afraid we won’t be able to open the altar.”

Yang Fan said: “You will tell me how to open the altar. I will take care of it. You don’t have to worry about it.”

The three Elders glanced at each other, and they all felt a little unbelievable at Yang Fan’s remarks.

Mu Tianli took out a sheepskin scroll and said, “This is the way to open the altar. Everything will work fellow daoist.”

Yang Fan unceremoniously took the sheepskin scroll and said: “The third condition is that I want you to swear by your own soul. During my practice, no matter what happens on the altar, you must not interfere.”

The three Elders were hesitant, and Lei Tiancheng said: “In case fellow daoist faces danger…”

Yang Fan interrupted him and said, “If I die, I am overpowered and will not blame you.”

“All right!”

Mu Tianli sighed and agreed to Yang Fan’s conditions. Compared with the fate of the entire ethnic group, the big things were nothing to worry about.

Therefore, the three Elders swear by their souls that they will never interfere with the altar matter.

Subsequently, under the leadership of the three Elders, Yang Fan came to the top secret forbidden area of ​​the Witch Clan-the Altar of the Witch God.

The Altar of the Witch God is the most important forbidden place for the Witch tribe. There is no one, and Yang Fan is the only foreigner to come here.

The altar of the witch god is more than a thousand meters high. There are twelve huge bronze statues on the altar. These statues represent the twelve ancestor witches. Except for the statues of the Houtu ancestor witch, the other eleven statues are all evil spirits. Looks like it makes people feel terrified.

At this time, Yang Fan waved his hand and said, “Mu Elder, you can leave now!”

The three Elders arched their cupped hands towards Yang Fan, and then took the crowd away from the Altar of the Wizard God, thousands of miles away.

After the Wu people left, the Altar of the Wizard God looked more and more eerie and terrifying. The statues showed their fangs, as if they were going to eat people, and they were frightened.

At this moment, Xiao Hong was trembling a little. It said, “Boss, or I’ll go back to Interspatial Ring.”

The twelve ancestor witches are not easy to provoke, it can’t hold it with this small body.

Yang Fan said: “You are so persuaded, don’t mess with me in the future.”

Where could Xiaohong stand the irritation, she immediately said, “Who said I was counseled? Didn’t I miss Xiaodian? Or the boss would call out Xiaodian, so we might have a companion.”

She made it clear that the dead duck’s mouth was stiff and refused to admit it. Yang Fan slapped it away and said, “If you mess up, I will set up a pot and stew you.”

“If you die, you die!”

Xiaohong gained courage, and then said: “Boss, don’t worry, Xiaohong is very appropriate to do things.”

Even so, Xiao Hong looked at the statues, her heart still trembled, and she did not dare to climb onto the altar.

Now, how could Yang Fan make it shrink, and immediately, he flew onto the altar with Xiao Hong in his arms.

Facing the coercion of the twelve statues, Yang Fan displayed his spirit Realm, majestic and vigorous, shook the entire altar buzzing.

Now, Xiao Hong felt more comfortable, and the suffocating pressure just now really made her breathless.

Yang Fan was not in a hurry to open the altar. He used spiritual Taoism to do nothing, and the world of Taoism descended, covering a place with a radius of thousands of miles, forming a powerful spiritual barrier.

Today, Yang Fan’s Mental Energy is extremely powerful, even if it is a powerhouse at the Daxian level, it is far inferior to him.

This is so, Yang Fan feels that own Mental Energy has not reached the limit. After he has insight into the law of power, the body refining Realm has broken through the Witch King Realm and reached the First Stage of the Heaven Realm, and the limit of Mental Energy has been greatly increased. Ascension.

If enough precipitation is obtained, Yang Fan can advance to the Second Stage of the Heaven Realm at any time. The law of power is infinite, and combined with the law of chaos and the theory of the heavenly book of creation, Yang Fan can feel that the journey of cultivation is endless.

Afterwards, Yang Fan urged the law of power, displayed three heads and six arms, and his whole person was raised by a hundred feet and became a real giant.

Rumbling–,

Yang Fan’s awe-inspiring awe-inspiring awe-inspiring awe-inspiring awe-inspiring red mist all over his body made him look like God of War.

Immediately, Yang Fan performed the clone technique, transforming into three Blood Qi clones. Under his guidance, the three clones used the secret technique on the sheepskin scroll to perform the opening ceremony.

At this moment, the altar lit up with a green light, and the twelve statues sighed, as if they came from ancient sounds, with a sense of heaviness of history, people could not help but marvel at the greatness of the years.

Yang Fan came to the statue of Houtu, and then sent out Mental Energy. He wanted to contact the ancestral witch of Houtu.

The statue of Houtu is a human head with a snake body. The front two hands hold a snake, and there are seven hands behind it. The expression is very kind.

After a while, a halo lit up above the statue of Houtu, and then a kind voice rang: “You are here!”

Yang Fan said, “Should I call Houtu Ancestor Witch or Houtu Empress?”

Houtu: “These are not important, but your actions will bring endless killings to the common people, why bother?”

Yang Fan asked: “Do you know who I am?”

Hou Tu: “I can’t figure out your origins. You have surpassed Heavenly Dao. Please leave a way for the people of the world to survive. Don’t summon witch spirits…ah…”

The statue of Houtu suddenly let out a scream, and then, the statue seemed to change its face, becoming vicious.



“Hahaha… I am coming out, I am coming out… Hahaha…”

Terrible laughter echoed all around, and the witch spirit, who had been silent for countless years, broke through the blockade and was about to emerge.

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