The reborn dragon is in the city

Chapter 2780 The Power of the Earth
Chapter 2780 Power of the Earth
As soon as the words fell, Wu Song cut his palm with his true energy, and blood spurted out from the wound.

However, Wu Song didn't seem to feel any pain. Under Xu Shaotang's surprised gaze, Wu Song rushed forward and pressed his bloody palm on the statue of the ancestor.

Not only Xu Shaotang, but even the Baiwu people were stunned by Wu Song's actions.

"Hurry up! The Blood Sacrifice of the Witch Clan! There's no time!"

Seeing that the clansmen were still standing there stupidly, Wu Song turned his head and roared at the stunned clansmen with red eyes.

Hearing Wu Song's yell, the Baiwu people were shocked immediately, and then they cut their palms one after another, gathered around the ancestor statue, and everyone pressed their bloody palms on the body of the ancestor statue.

The moment the bloody palm touched the statue of the ancestor, everyone suddenly felt excited. They suddenly had a feeling that they had merged with the statue of the ancestor. Statues are a little weak now.

The ancestors appear!

At this moment, all the Baiwu clansmen had only one thought in their heads, even though the ancestor statue swallowed their blood, they didn't even have the slightest intention to take their palms away.

"Suitable for descendants, blasphemy of the gods, able to burn essence and blood to sacrifice to the ancestors..."

Wu Song chanted the obscure sacrificial oracle loudly, following his voice, gradually, all the Baiwu clansmen closed their eyes, followed Wu Song to recite the sacrificial oracle devoutly, and finally gathered into a steel The torrent-like sound seemed to suppress the constantly roaring thunder.

"Elder, what can I do to help?"

Xu Shaotang didn't know what Wu Song could do by doing this, he just wanted to think of his own strength.

It's just that he doesn't know what is taboo about the so-called blood sacrifice of the Wu clan, and he doesn't dare to use his own blood to worship the ancestors of the Wu clan like the Baiwu clan. , then he would be a sinner.

Wu Song didn't answer Xu Shaotang's question, but just recited the sacrificial oration wholeheartedly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

When Xu Shaotang looked up at the dome, he saw a snake-shaped purple thunder three to four meters thick emitting an unusually dazzling light, which almost made Xu Shaotang unable to open his eyes.

The snake-shaped purple thunder was like a giant purple dragon descending from the nine heavens, with a terrifying aura that could destroy the world and the roar of piercing the sky, it directly attacked the statue of the ancestor.

"Get out of the way!"

Xu Shaotang's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted at the Baiwu people with all his strength.

The horror of this nine-day purple thunder has completely exceeded anyone's imagination. Xu Shaotang can imagine that if struck by this nine-day purple thunder, all the Baiwu people around the ancestor statue will be wiped out!
Even he, who was five or six meters away from his ancestor, couldn't guarantee that his position would be safe!
However, no matter how Xu Shaotang called, the Baiwu tribe did not intend to leave at all, but the voice of chanting sacrificial rites became louder and louder, as if to compete with the roaring thunder.

"These people are crazy!"

Xu Shaotang suddenly opened his own domain, instantly enveloping the statue of the ancestor and the Baiwu people around the statue, trying to drag them away from the statue of the ancestor with his own domain.

However, at the moment when his domain opened, the Nine Heavens Zilei had already crashed down with the aura of destroying everything.

"puff……"

Xu Shaotang only felt that his heart seemed to be pierced by the terrifying nine-day purple thunder, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth uncontrollably, his whole body was also shaken upside down, and the saint domain instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"It's over!"

Xu Shaotang looked at the nine-day purple thunder continuously enlarged in his eyes with a dead face, and finally, it fell heavily on the statue of the ancestor.

Just when Xu Shaotang was about to close his eyes not to watch this tragic scene, a bloody halo suddenly enveloped the ancestor statue and a group of Baiwu people.

In an instant, the terrifying Nine Heavens Zilei seemed to be frozen, and could no longer move forward.

"roll!"

A deep roar suddenly echoed in Xu Shaotang's ears.

Xu Shaotang hadn't figured out the source of the sound yet, but saw the terrifying Nine Heavens Purple Thunder receding like a tide as if it had encountered a deadly nemesis.

Xu Shaotang looked at the rapidly retreating Nine Heavens Purple Thunder with horror on his face, and his ups and downs couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

A shout is like the nine-day purple thunder that is about to destroy the world, what kind of terrifying existence is this?

Suddenly, his mind recalled the scene where the obelisk knocked back the Nine Heavens Zilei.

It was almost the same result, but this time the Nine Heavens Zilei was far more powerful than before, and the voice that shouted back Nine Heavens Zilei was even more domineering.

The Nine Heavens Purple Thunder retreated far faster than it came, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xu Shaotang hurriedly rushed towards the ancestor statue, wanting to see if the Baiwu people were injured in the attack of Jiutian Zilei.

As soon as he passed by, there was a sudden violent tremor on the ground, and immediately after that, all the Baiwu people, together with Xu Shaotang, were inexplicably shaken back.

The next moment, strands of unseen but clearly felt power suddenly emerged from the ground.

Feeling this strange power, Xu Shaotang was very surprised. He rushed to Wu Song who was shaken back, and pulled the pale Wu Song up from the ground, "Elder, what is going on? This strange power Where did it come from?"

"The power of the earth!"

Excitement was written on Wu Song's pale face, and his whole body was trembling constantly because of the great excitement.

But those Baiwu clansmen around got up from the ground one after another, prostrated themselves on the ground in the most pious posture, facing the ancestor statue, everyone's face was filled with unprecedented excitement.

"The power of the earth? What is the power of the earth?"

Xu Shaotang looked at Wu Song in confusion.

"I'll tell you more about it later!"

Wu Song said something quickly, and then he also prostrated himself at the feet of the ancestor statue, whispering an obscure language in his mouth, this is the language of the ancient Wu clan!

Looking at the people prostrate on the ground, Xu Shaotang was filled with great doubts, but he also knew that he couldn't ask any questions now, so he silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sat down quietly on the ground. Like the Baiwu tribe, they prostrated themselves, but they also looked at this strange statue devoutly.

He never imagined that completing this statue would cause so many unimaginable things.

How many secrets did the ancient witch clan bury?

(End of this chapter)