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Chapter 820 Door 3
Right now, for these twelve ancestral witches, they also urgently want to leave this place and break free from the shackles of this corpse hall.
"It's not too late, let's start." Yuan Futu said.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches nodded, and then turned into strands of black energy and returned to the blood flag. Infinite black energy rose into the sky, shaking the Hall of Corpse Souls to the point of collapse.
"go with!"
Yuan Futu controlled the twelve blood fiend gods, rushed into the black air, exploded one after another, and turned into a large cloud of filthy blood mist, which was wrapped on the blood flag, intending to merge with it.
Rumble!
The blood flag was fluttering, and the entire formation was spinning like a spinning top, obviously fighting fiercely against the blood mist.
"How could this be? Don't these twelve ancestor witches want to be refined by me?" Yuan Futu wondered.
The patriarch Donghuang said: "That's not the case. The twelve ancestral witches and demon gods have already released the restriction. This is the defense of the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons."
"I am bound to win this big formation, suppress it for me!"
Yuan Futu let out a muffled snort, and the violent world force gushed out, urging the blood fiend, and a huge blood-colored vortex appeared in the big formation, and it turned against the formation like a millstone, making a sizzling sound , Under the friction, black cracks seemed to appear in the void.
The Shensha formation continued to make loud noises. After all, it only contained a trace of the blood of the ancestral witches, and its stamina was weak. It was soon suppressed by the bloody vortex, and the blood mist transformed by the god of the underworld also began to match the blood that was imprinted on the blood flag. The ancestral witches, demons and gods in the world are fused together.
"It's really wonderful. Your evil sect's immortal technique is fused with twelve ancestor witches, and its power is doubled. It's a pity that there are not many great witches in the world. Otherwise, it will be just around the corner to become a great god of Pangu." The ancestor of Donghuang said in admiration.
"The old ancestor is well-informed, do you know where to find the blood essence of the Great Witch?" Yuan Futu asked.
The ancestor of Donghuang said: "I used to travel around the world and search for countless treasures, but I didn't get a single drop of the blood of the great witch, and what is certain is that in ancient times, all the great witches were completely dead. Is there any blood essence left? Come down, but there is no way to know."
These twelve ancestral witches were transformed by the blood of Pangu Great God after Nirvana, and this is only a part, and the other part also turned into some powerful witches by nature, such as Hou Yi, Xing Tian and so on. Legend has it that they were in ancient times. They were slaughtered by immortal-level powerhouses, leaving only thin or mutated blood on a very small number of monsters.
The great witch is born to be comparable to the ancestor of the real fairy, and his strength is unimaginable. After thousands of years of growth, he has hit the fairyland, and the laws of heaven and earth are at his fingertips.
The great god Pangu was originally the Creator above the gods. It is not surprising that his blood is so strong, but it was because of this that he was killed by the gods and powerhouses at that time. .
Another year passed, and the Blood Fiend Underworld God and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were finally fully fused into one. They were tempered into a Blood Fiend body, filthy and tyrannical. Although their strength was not as exaggerated as directly breaking through to the Saint Immortal level, But it is also equivalent to the powerhouse of the Xuanxian Consummation level.
However, for Yuan Futu, the biggest advantage is that he doesn't need to spend a lot of energy to condense the twelve ancestor witches, he only needs to operate the formation, and the consumption will be reduced a lot.
The twelve blood flags are formations, they don't need to be carefully arranged, they can be formed by throwing them out. After subduing Dutianshensha's formation, Yuan Futu's eyes fell on the red stone gate.
"Be careful, there seems to be a very powerful energy behind this stone gate." Ancestor Donghuang seemed to have noticed something, and warned.
Yuan Futu nodded, within this third door is a space that even the black eclipse cannot set foot in, he is already ready to retreat with all his strength.
Pressing his hands on the stone door and pushing it open, the stone door made a loud bang. He raised his head and looked ahead, only to find that there was an endless sea of flames in front of him. Countless creatures were struggling in the flames and roaring incomparably fiercely.
This is completely a terrifying scene of hell descending, this inexplicable shock shocked Yuan Futu's mind, and he couldn't help but backed away.
boom!
The sky had already collapsed, and countless falling meteors smashed towards the place where Yuan Futu was with blazing flames, and the ground he was standing on suddenly collapsed, with magma billowing inside, and the flames were like a demon god's blood basin, wanting to swallow it .
"Tiangang Divine Seal!"
As soon as he made a move, it was the most powerful move. The Dharma form of the Supreme Immortal appeared in the hell, just like the king of Ksitigarbha, he squeezed out the supreme Dharma seal and bombarded the void.
Boom!
With a loud noise, a big hole was punched out in this hell world, and countless fragments peeled off and fell.
"What a powerful soul attack, it's not completely smashed!" Yuan Futu was extremely shocked, no wonder even the black erosion dragon dared not set foot, the soul attack here is so strong that it can deal with saint-level powerhouses.
At this time, flames shot up into the sky in the collapsed ground, burning the image of the Supreme Immortal Venerable, and huge meteorites continued to rush out of the collapsed Milky Way.
The dharma image was on the verge of falling, and it was about to collapse in an instant.
At this time, a palm was placed on Yuan Futu's shoulder.
"Let me come."
Yuan Futu looked sideways, and found that the Patriarch Donghuang had appeared here at some time, his gaze was concentrated, and the whole hell world was frozen, and at the same time, he formed a seal with one hand, which is also the opening gesture of the Tiangang God Seal .
"drink!"
The printing method opened the sky, and this hell world was like paper paste, and it was torn into thousands of pieces with a sound of chirping.
Yuan Futu was amazed in his heart, Donghuang was clearly just a trace of soul, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, a seal technique crushed this soul attack that even black erosion could not resist.
"Go in and have a look!" the ancestor said via voice transmission.
Yuan Futu nodded, and the illusion was shattered, showing the scene in the third gate of the Corpse Soul Hall. The scope is far smaller than the first two gates, and it still looks very empty. cyan stele.
The surface of the stele is smooth and flat, without a trace of trace, and it is unknown what kind of material it is made of. It is more like a strange stone conceived by heaven and earth.
"The powerful spirit attack just now should have come from this stele, but it has already been shattered by the Eastern Emperor, so there is no need to worry about it anymore." Yuan Futu swallowed his saliva, thinking in his heart.
"It's not too late, let's start." Yuan Futu said.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches nodded, and then turned into strands of black energy and returned to the blood flag. Infinite black energy rose into the sky, shaking the Hall of Corpse Souls to the point of collapse.
"go with!"
Yuan Futu controlled the twelve blood fiend gods, rushed into the black air, exploded one after another, and turned into a large cloud of filthy blood mist, which was wrapped on the blood flag, intending to merge with it.
Rumble!
The blood flag was fluttering, and the entire formation was spinning like a spinning top, obviously fighting fiercely against the blood mist.
"How could this be? Don't these twelve ancestor witches want to be refined by me?" Yuan Futu wondered.
The patriarch Donghuang said: "That's not the case. The twelve ancestral witches and demon gods have already released the restriction. This is the defense of the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons."
"I am bound to win this big formation, suppress it for me!"
Yuan Futu let out a muffled snort, and the violent world force gushed out, urging the blood fiend, and a huge blood-colored vortex appeared in the big formation, and it turned against the formation like a millstone, making a sizzling sound , Under the friction, black cracks seemed to appear in the void.
The Shensha formation continued to make loud noises. After all, it only contained a trace of the blood of the ancestral witches, and its stamina was weak. It was soon suppressed by the bloody vortex, and the blood mist transformed by the god of the underworld also began to match the blood that was imprinted on the blood flag. The ancestral witches, demons and gods in the world are fused together.
"It's really wonderful. Your evil sect's immortal technique is fused with twelve ancestor witches, and its power is doubled. It's a pity that there are not many great witches in the world. Otherwise, it will be just around the corner to become a great god of Pangu." The ancestor of Donghuang said in admiration.
"The old ancestor is well-informed, do you know where to find the blood essence of the Great Witch?" Yuan Futu asked.
The ancestor of Donghuang said: "I used to travel around the world and search for countless treasures, but I didn't get a single drop of the blood of the great witch, and what is certain is that in ancient times, all the great witches were completely dead. Is there any blood essence left? Come down, but there is no way to know."
These twelve ancestral witches were transformed by the blood of Pangu Great God after Nirvana, and this is only a part, and the other part also turned into some powerful witches by nature, such as Hou Yi, Xing Tian and so on. Legend has it that they were in ancient times. They were slaughtered by immortal-level powerhouses, leaving only thin or mutated blood on a very small number of monsters.
The great witch is born to be comparable to the ancestor of the real fairy, and his strength is unimaginable. After thousands of years of growth, he has hit the fairyland, and the laws of heaven and earth are at his fingertips.
The great god Pangu was originally the Creator above the gods. It is not surprising that his blood is so strong, but it was because of this that he was killed by the gods and powerhouses at that time. .
Another year passed, and the Blood Fiend Underworld God and the Twelve Ancestral Witches were finally fully fused into one. They were tempered into a Blood Fiend body, filthy and tyrannical. Although their strength was not as exaggerated as directly breaking through to the Saint Immortal level, But it is also equivalent to the powerhouse of the Xuanxian Consummation level.
However, for Yuan Futu, the biggest advantage is that he doesn't need to spend a lot of energy to condense the twelve ancestor witches, he only needs to operate the formation, and the consumption will be reduced a lot.
The twelve blood flags are formations, they don't need to be carefully arranged, they can be formed by throwing them out. After subduing Dutianshensha's formation, Yuan Futu's eyes fell on the red stone gate.
"Be careful, there seems to be a very powerful energy behind this stone gate." Ancestor Donghuang seemed to have noticed something, and warned.
Yuan Futu nodded, within this third door is a space that even the black eclipse cannot set foot in, he is already ready to retreat with all his strength.
Pressing his hands on the stone door and pushing it open, the stone door made a loud bang. He raised his head and looked ahead, only to find that there was an endless sea of flames in front of him. Countless creatures were struggling in the flames and roaring incomparably fiercely.
This is completely a terrifying scene of hell descending, this inexplicable shock shocked Yuan Futu's mind, and he couldn't help but backed away.
boom!
The sky had already collapsed, and countless falling meteors smashed towards the place where Yuan Futu was with blazing flames, and the ground he was standing on suddenly collapsed, with magma billowing inside, and the flames were like a demon god's blood basin, wanting to swallow it .
"Tiangang Divine Seal!"
As soon as he made a move, it was the most powerful move. The Dharma form of the Supreme Immortal appeared in the hell, just like the king of Ksitigarbha, he squeezed out the supreme Dharma seal and bombarded the void.
Boom!
With a loud noise, a big hole was punched out in this hell world, and countless fragments peeled off and fell.
"What a powerful soul attack, it's not completely smashed!" Yuan Futu was extremely shocked, no wonder even the black erosion dragon dared not set foot, the soul attack here is so strong that it can deal with saint-level powerhouses.
At this time, flames shot up into the sky in the collapsed ground, burning the image of the Supreme Immortal Venerable, and huge meteorites continued to rush out of the collapsed Milky Way.
The dharma image was on the verge of falling, and it was about to collapse in an instant.
At this time, a palm was placed on Yuan Futu's shoulder.
"Let me come."
Yuan Futu looked sideways, and found that the Patriarch Donghuang had appeared here at some time, his gaze was concentrated, and the whole hell world was frozen, and at the same time, he formed a seal with one hand, which is also the opening gesture of the Tiangang God Seal .
"drink!"
The printing method opened the sky, and this hell world was like paper paste, and it was torn into thousands of pieces with a sound of chirping.
Yuan Futu was amazed in his heart, Donghuang was clearly just a trace of soul, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, a seal technique crushed this soul attack that even black erosion could not resist.
"Go in and have a look!" the ancestor said via voice transmission.
Yuan Futu nodded, and the illusion was shattered, showing the scene in the third gate of the Corpse Soul Hall. The scope is far smaller than the first two gates, and it still looks very empty. cyan stele.
The surface of the stele is smooth and flat, without a trace of trace, and it is unknown what kind of material it is made of. It is more like a strange stone conceived by heaven and earth.
"The powerful spirit attack just now should have come from this stele, but it has already been shattered by the Eastern Emperor, so there is no need to worry about it anymore." Yuan Futu swallowed his saliva, thinking in his heart.
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