blood record

Chapter [-]: Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish!

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Just when Yang Yi had just exited this mysterious and deep black hole, a ferocious aura suddenly erupted from the entrance. It was not just one aura, it seemed that there were many strands, one after another, like a storm. Quickly entered into the lost land. (lower lou

Yang Yi felt extremely shocked in his heart. After quickly stabilizing his body with the Linglong Pagoda, he stared at the entrance.

"唰"[

At this moment, one figure after another quickly appeared from the entrance, each of these figures was larger than each other, and exuded a monstrous aura from their bodies, and the aura of the witch clan was so strong that it reached the extreme. The power contained in the figure is earth-shattering, very terrifying.

Yang Yi took a look, and his heart sank slightly. There were a dozen of these figures.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches are finally out of trouble."

Seeing these twelve figures, one thought after another flashed in Yang Yi's mind. He knew that these were the twelve ancestor witches, otherwise they wouldn't have such a tyrannical aura.

But fortunately, although their aura is strong, it seems that the strength in their bodies is far from being comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor. Presumably because they have been trapped for several years, their bodies have been weakened to the extreme, and it is impossible to recover easily .

As soon as these ancestral witches came out, they found Yang Yi, one of the ancestral witches had two horns on his head, he looked rather irritable, and there were faint flames wrapped around his body, he let out a light sigh and said: "Huh? Innate treasure? This person actually has an innate treasure?"

"The aura of this kid is also a bit weird, similar to the aura of those immortal emperors, it is the aura we hate the most."

"Could it be the Immortal Emperor? Didn't it mean that the Immortal World no longer has an Immortal Emperor?"

"He is not yet an immortal emperor, at best he is an immortal who is comprehending the realm of an immortal emperor, but this person has the same aura as the chess pieces arranged by Zhu Rong Zuwu."

These ancestral witches talked a lot, and the flaming ancestral witch also stared at Yang Yi, and suddenly said, "Are you Yang Yi?"

Yang Yi knew that he couldn't hide from the twelve ancestral witches, so he said coldly: "That's right, it's Yang! It's a pity that Yang came one step too late, after all, Samba let you out. Where's Samba?"

"Samba? Hey, as a member of my witch clan, he has dedicated everything to break the shackles for us, but it doesn't matter. In the future, the Tuzu witch will create a new Samba again, and it will still be Enemy God of War!"

These ancestral witches all laughed loudly.

Yang Yi's heart sank. It seems that the guess in his heart is true. This Samba is dead. It is really not that easy to get the ancestor witches out of trouble. It was because he thought of this at the beginning that he wanted to You must give up the Vulcan body at all costs, otherwise Yang Yi will be the one who has fallen now.

The flaming ancestral witch should be Zhu Rong's ancestral witch, because Yang Yi saw a familiar aura from the flames on his body, it was Zhu Rong's fire.

Zhu Rong Zuwu said coldly: "Hmph, Yang Yi, you are Yang Yi? Back then, I arranged you as a chess piece, but I didn't expect you to have great perseverance and be able to give up the body of Vulcan directly. It seems Now you have another adventure. But today you are doomed to die, even if you give up the body of Vulcan, but go against the wishes of this ancestor witch, you will die!"

After Zhu Rong Zuwu finished speaking, he immediately stretched out a big hand, and slapped Yang Yi fiercely. The big hand on the other side seemed to rise in the wind, and it quickly reached the size of hundreds of feet, and it was also mixed with terrifying Zhu Rongzhi's fire was so powerful that Yang could feel the pressure of being poor as soon as he was far away.

This is not the power of the ancient venerable, even the power of the five elements venerable looks so small and pale in front of this big hand, this is a real big hand comparable to the immortal emperor.

Each of the twelve ancestor witches is a master comparable to the immortal emperor. Even if the power is suppressed now and has not fully recovered, it does not hinder the majesty of the ancestor witches. With one blow, it is really heaven and earth , domineering side. [

This is the ancestral witch, those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish!

"Linglong Pagoda, block!"

Yang Yi yelled, and hastily protected the Linglong Pagoda all over his body. Immediately afterwards, he also cast out the element of fire, and the two flames collided fiercely. Strictly speaking, Yang Yi's fire The element of the body is also out of the category of the ancient venerable, which is an element that only the immortal emperor can possess.

"boom"

The two forces collided fiercely, and Yang Yi's fire element could not withstand the power of the real immortal emperor master after all, and was directly annihilated by the terrifying Zhu Rong's fire, and then flew towards him surgingly.

The fire of Zhu Rong almost made Yang Yi feel the threat of death.

But fortunately, the Linglong Pagoda turned around, only slightly shaking a few times, and then resisted Zhu Rong's big hand. As time went by, that huge hand gradually dissipated in the void among.

Only the innate treasure can have such power and can resist the power comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.

Zhu Rong Zuwu was about to attack, but Yang Yi already knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage now, and he must not stay here for too long, so he immediately tore a space in the void, and said loudly: "Twelve Ancestral Witches, you have managed to To get out of trouble, you should find the Immortal Emperor, but now that the Immortal Emperor is no longer in the Immortal Realm, don't you want to go to the world where the Immortal Emperor is?"

Yang Yi's voice gradually faded away, and the twelve ancestor witches did not chase Yang Yi anymore, because they all knew that it would be very difficult to kill Yang Yi with their current strength, unless they gradually recovered all their strength. The cultivation base is acceptable.

"Immortal emperors? Hmph, my twelve ancestor witches will naturally not let them go, but first, we want to turn the fairy world into the world of my witch clan, haha!"

The laughter of the twelve ancestor witches exploded in the Lost Land like waves, and the entire Lost Land seemed to be shaking violently.

"whoosh"

As soon as Yang appeared in the void, he came directly in front of the pillar supporting the sky, his face was more gloomy, the worst result had already appeared, the twelve ancestor witches were indeed out of trouble, this would be the biggest challenge he faced danger.

Even when the Venerable Destroyer, the Five Elements, or even when he was besieged, Yang Yi didn't feel the help and hesitation he is now. In this huge world, there is no one who can help him. With the threat of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the fairyland may be reduced to ruins in an instant.

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