The glory system of the king of the prehistoric landscape

Chapter 139 Time Ancestor Witch Candle 9 Yin

Chapter 139 Time Ancestor Wuzhu Nine Yins

After the fall of Dijiang, countless witch clans suddenly became crazy, and with the two monster clan saints withdrawing from the battlefield, the witch clan suddenly gained the upper hand!

Dijun immediately posted Hetu Luoshu again, summoning Zhou Tian Xingdou!

Although there are not one out of ten big monsters in the formation, it is still difficult to get together the 360 ​​five peerless big monsters. The star banners are slowly waving, and the entire sky is dyed with the color of stars!
The Zhou Tian Xingdou great formation reappeared, but the Wu Clan did not have a corresponding large formation to fight against. The Zuwu fell, like a building that was about to collapse. Without Du Tianshensha, countless Wu Clan died tragically under the falling stars.

"My witch clan has not been defeated yet!" Wu Yanzi, the ancestor of electricity, said coldly.

The electric arcs around him kept jumping, and the power of laws surged, gathering the laws around him in one place, and the violent prestige made countless Liches and demons tremble with fear!

"Yanzi? Although Zhou Tianxingdou is powerful, but there is no way to crack it, why should you." Zhu Jiuyin said anxiously.

"It's too late." Yanzi looked at Xingdou that week with a calm expression.

Pulling the violent power in his hand towards the sky, it exploded with a bang, and the power of the law exploded. Although Zhou Tian Xingdou trembled, Yan Zi had lost the law of electricity!

The law's self-explosion did not achieve the desired effect, but Yanzi did fly in front of him, the aura around him continued to surge, and he was heading towards the Zhoutian Xingdou formation.

"Want to self-destruct?" Tai Yi sneered, the ancestral witch without the power of law is just a moving target without all defense and attack methods!

Throwing the Chaos Clock in his hand towards Yan Zi, without any accident, directly smashed his violent blood into blood mist!
The Wu Clan instantly became enraged, and their hearts were filled with sadness. For the sake of belonging to this world, as many as three ancestors of the Wu Clan have fallen.
One by one, the witches immediately blew themselves up towards the place where the monsters gathered. The stars in the sky will not be broken for a day, and the only thing waiting for the witches is the crisis of the dead. At this moment, five ancestor witches took a step forward, and one ancestor blew himself up. Taiyi can stop it, and the five ancestral witches teamed up, even Taiyi's heart is shocked!
"What are they going to do?" Di Jun's heart trembled, although he had guessed most of it, he still said in disbelief.

The five ancestral witches rushed up to Zhou Tian Xingdou on the sky, and the power of countless laws blended to add a touch of colorful color to the blood-colored sky. Zhu Rong, Wu Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of rain!
The aura around the five ancestral witches became more and more violent, and Di Jun shouted, "Stop them!"

Countless soldiers of the monster tribe immediately stepped forward to block the ancestor witches, but the difference in cultivation was too great, and the ancestor witches were already dead-hearted, just wanting to get a chance for the witch tribe!
The power of the five supreme laws overwhelmingly smashed towards the soldiers of the three clans who came, but there were too many monster clans coming, and they were too dense, and the footsteps of the ancestor witch abruptly stopped, but only At this moment, another piece of water-blue stars enveloped the Wu Clan!

A large number of witches died, and the ancestor witch's eyes suddenly shattered. Looking at the dead and wounded large number of witches, Zhu Rong punched the light curtain made of flesh and blood by the monsters!

The thick law of fire wrapped Zhu Rong's punch, Zhu Rong smashed it down in anger, and the light curtain began to ignite violently from the shadow of the fist.

A burst of flames soared into the sky, dyeing the entire light curtain into ashes, within which the struggling primordial spirit could be faintly seen, continuously burning in the fire, burning out, and then returning to silence!

After nothingness, there is a row of golden feathered arrows, the ancestor of gold witch, its attack power should be comparable to that of the prehistoric, the first in its class!

Another large group of monsters fell, and then everyone finally approached Zhou Tian Xingdou, the sky was full of stars shining, the gorgeous starry sky, the light of the stars revolved slowly, but there was a great terror that annihilated life and death!
boom!
There was an explosion that could be heard in the entire prehistoric world, but it was silent on the Lich Battlefield, and the sky was filled with the light of falling laws. At this moment, the endless prehistoric world was tinged with a trace of sadness!
Several ancestral witches died, and the true spirit was instantly crushed into nothingness by the violent aura of heaven and earth, like a ray of wind passing through the wilderness, completely dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

However, the galaxy all over the sky was also damaged by the endless impact, countless ancient stars exploded one after another, and none of the big monsters in the main formation survived.

Weekly Stars, broken!

Dijun and Taiyi were also instantly sent flying by this wave of air, and their condition was extremely miserable!
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the fallen liches with a calm expression, but there was a trace of blood and tears in the corner of his eyes, and then he closed his eyes tightly, and slowly raised his head.

"Take care of the Wu Clan!" Zhu Jiuyin said.

"Zhu Jiuyin?" Ju Mang's figure was a little hoarse, but he still looked at Zhu Jiuyin puzzled.

But then, he knew what Zhu Jiuyin wanted to do!

This Zhu Jiuyin, who is usually low-key and introverted, and doesn't even say a word in the discussions of the witch clan, is the most terrifying existence among the twelve ancestor witches!

Zhu Jiuyin's body gradually became transparent, and a mysterious force of law enveloped the dead witch clan.

Countless dead witches stood up slowly like corpses, without any injuries, and shook their heads fiercely.

"Why am I here?"

"Aren't I going to participate in the Lich War?"

Even the memory of this period of time has disappeared, as if returning to before the Lich War.

This is the most mysterious law in the world, the law of time!The future can be reached, and the past can be reached!

Zhu Jiuyin's body also dissipated slowly, but most of the soldiers of the Wu Clan who fell into the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation within half an hour stood up, hundreds of thousands of them!

A master of the law of time in the late quasi-sage realm can only manipulate the law of time within half an hour, and if Zhu Jiuyin hadn't burned the law of time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to save so many witches!

A true spirit rose up slowly, and a violent red light flew from above the 33rd sky, attacking and killing that true spirit at high speed.

A black chess piece floated slowly from the East China Sea and collided with it instantly. The black chess piece did not move, but the red light suddenly trembled. The light is the red hydrangea!
The red hydrangea paused, then turned around and flew 33 days away, while the black chess was wrapped in Zhu Jiuyin's true spirit and flew towards the east.

Gou Mang bowed slowly to Dongfang, a flash of gratitude flashed in his heart.

At this moment, the ancestor witches are only left with Gonggong, the ancestor of water, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, and Xingtian, the new ancestor witch!

(End of this chapter)

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