Prehistoric: Shoot and kill the nine golden crows at the beginning

Chapter 102 Twelve Ancestral Witches
The sea of ​​nine-color thunder still hangs high in the sky of Shangqingjing.

Countless phantoms of ancient gods and beasts turned into lightning punishments of various colors, and slammed on Shen Ni's head.

It's just that this sky thunder, which could have easily killed the quasi-sage, couldn't hurt the gods in the slightest.

On the contrary, Chu Xiu could see that the corners of his mouth were even slightly raised at this moment.

The expression is even more comfortable and easy-going, as easy as a mortal walking in the rain.

"Has God's rebellious body already become so strong?"

"What kind of monster is this? It can take over the holy robbery so easily."

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, some well-informed Sanxian have already recognized it.

This and the monster that Chu Xiu can beat a million rounds, it seems to be the Beast Emperor of Absolute Beginning, God Rebellion.

Because of this, the sight in front of them is even more frightening to those who know.

God's rebellion, that is the invincible quasi-sage who has been invincible since the beginning of time.

If this kind of existence has been baptized by Tianlei, how far will his strength grow?

The reason why quasi-sages are called quasi-sages is because only saints are above them.

The invincible quasi-sage can be said to be the strongest among the quasi-sages, No. 1 under the saints.

If the invincible quasi-sage goes further, will he set foot in that field?

That is enough to despise all living beings and override the entire prehistoric realm, the realm of saints!

"I have heard that the more powerful a creature is, the more terrifying the holy calamity it will face, and the more difficult it will be to overcome it."

"Unless the strength is completely beyond this level, the thunder calamity can be easily dispelled."

"Right now, Shen Ni has resisted the thunder calamity so easily, I am afraid that his strength has already surpassed that of the invincible quasi-sage."

All the immortals were talking about it.

But at the same time, they are even more afraid that the leader of Tongtian will be defeated!
Although Jiejiao is domineering, at least he follows the way of heaven.

At least, there are traces to follow!
And Chu Xiu, since he created the Heavenly Court, has been thinking about going retrograde and punishing the sky.

God, to Chu Xiu, it's bullshit!

Once people like Chu Xiu come to the end, it will definitely cause turmoil in the heavens.

For them, this means fundamentally shaking the foundation of their practice.

All Taoist monks in Honghuang followed Hongjun's practice philosophy.

Once the way of heaven collapses and Hongjun is injured, it can be said that everyone will suffer backlash.

Therefore, for the immortals, it is the best result for both sides to suffer.

Secondly, Chuxiu was destroyed, and Jiejiao won a complete victory.

The worst thing is that Chu Xiu walked out of here alive.

Then continue to practice and challenge the way of heaven.

The stronger the divine rebellion, the greater the probability of Jiejiao winning.

All the immortals were secretly delighted to see the momentum of God's rebellion constantly expanding.

Inside the Biyou Palace.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly swung out the floating dust and shot out a streak of holy power in the void.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches have arrived, let them meet Chu Xiu first."

Wanxian burst into mouth.

Twelve tall and burly figures were wandering in place.

They all traveled thousands of miles from the prehistoric and extreme east.

Taiqing Laozi told them before that Chu Xiu was besieged here, which is a good opportunity to work together to kill them.

This immediately reminded the Twelve Ancestral Witches of their old and new enmity with Chu Xiu.

They were very afraid of Chu Xiu, but hated him even more.

If there is a chance to kill Chu Xiu, it will be more enjoyable than getting rid of the demons.

It can even be said that Chu Xiu is their demon.

"Damn it! This old man told me to come over and kill Chu Xiu, but he didn't even open the door!"

Zhu Rong saw a faint jade-colored Xuanmen in front of him, which was tightly closed.

I was furious in my heart, and when I was about to break open with force, suddenly a holy voice came from the air.

"Fellow daoists, don't be impatient, I'll let you in here."

As soon as Yuanshi Tianzun's words fell, the jade-colored Xuanmen in front of him slowly opened.

The faces of the twelve ancestor witches were extremely excited, and they rushed in one file at a time, rushing into the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

At this time, Chu Xiu was sitting on the spot, preparing to face the thunder strike after the advent of God's Rebellion.

Suddenly, the space distorted.

There were twelve majestic figures beside Chu Xiu in an instant.

"Hahaha, Chu Xiu, I never thought you would have today."

"How about it, being trapped by this Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, it must be uncomfortable."

Seeing Chu Xiu sitting upright on the ground, Zhu Jiuyin and Qiang Liang burst into wild laughter.

Looking at them, it was obvious that Chu Xiu had given up struggling.

This Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is the largest formation of the Jiejiao, and it is reasonable for Chu Xiu to be trapped.

Chu Xiu sneered slightly.

If it weren't for the constant entanglement of the gods, he would have broken out long ago.

Unexpectedly, before God's Rebellion came out, the twelve ancestor witches came first to die.

"If you seek death, I will fulfill you."

Chu Xiu, who had been sitting on the ground concentrating on guard, suddenly stood up.

Boom!

The berserk red divine flame suddenly surged out, sweeping every corner of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation!
The Twelve Ancestral Witch's expression changed suddenly, he did not expect Chu Xiu to make such a decisive move.

"Hmph, the prisoner dares to be presumptuous!"

Vulcan Zhu Rong suddenly showed disdain, and also slapped it out with a palm!
The turbulent divine fire, which was a hundred times more powerful than Chu Xiu's, erupted instantly.

If we say that Chu Xiu's divine flame is like a flame ignited by the surrounding grass.

Then Zhu Rong's divine fire is like a coal mine being ignited!
The difference in momentum between the two is so great that it cannot be counted.

Seeing this Mu, the other eleven ancestor witches all showed pitiful eyes.

From their point of view, Chu Xiu had been frightened out of his wits.

Even when Chu Xiu fought against them before, the divine flames released were definitely more than this imposing.

At least, Zhu Rong alone cannot completely overwhelm Chu Xiu in terms of momentum.

But now, looking at Chu Xiu's crumbling flame, it was like a candle in the wind.

Weak, pitiful, helpless!
"Chu Xiu, long time no see, why are you so decadent?"

Zhu Rong sneered, but as soon as he finished speaking, something happened!

The red divine flame originally emitted by Chu Xiu turned into a dark blue sky flame in an instant!

Although the aura is still so illusory, it is nothing compared to Zhu Rong's divine fire.

But the essence of the flame has been raised by a level!
The blue divine fire has already proved that Chu Xiu's perception on the way of fire is going to be ahead of Zhu Rong.

The gap in Taoism cannot be made up by momentum.

In just a split second, the small blue flame broke into the monstrous divine fire.

Then, all the divine fires in the sky were like deflated balls.

Quickly shrink and dissipate!
In the end, in the world, only the little blue magic fire that Chu Xiu sent was left.

"Zhu Rong, what are you doing? Why was your divine fire swallowed by Chu Xiu?"

Seeing that Zhu Rong was deflated, Gonggong immediately laughed.

He and Zhu Rong wanted to be at odds with each other, and they would suppress each other whenever they had the opportunity.

At this time, Zhu Rong's supernatural powers were broken, and Gong Gong naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.

But Zhu Rong's pupils constricted and his face changed suddenly!
What Gong Gong said, he naturally passed it like a fart.

But what Chu Xiu did was beyond his imagination.

"Quick, get out!"

Zhu Rong felt something was wrong, and immediately roared.

The law of fire in this world has begun to change!
Before the other eleven ancestor witches could react, they saw Zhu Rong cut open the void and tried to hide.

The next moment, the brilliance of the world suddenly changed.

Originally, in this sage's dojo, not to mention the sky full of rays, at least it is a beautiful scenery as warm and moist as jade.

At this moment, it was suddenly filled with a strange blue light.

The color of this blue light is exactly the same as the blue sky fire emitted by Chu Xiu.

It's just that the power has skyrocketed more than ten thousand times.

After devouring Zhu Rong's divine fire, Chu Xiu's little blue sky fire began to expand.

Like a drop of sparks, falling into the frying pan!

Boom!

The burning speed was extremely fast, forming a violent explosion.

The explosion formed by this level of blue sky fire is enough to leave scars on ordinary quasi-sages.

At the critical moment, Di Jiang triggered the law of space.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches instantly appeared on the top of a mountain thousands of miles away.

Shock was written all over everyone's face.

If it wasn't for Dijiang's quick reaction, they probably would have resisted this wave of explosions.

Even Houtu, who is good at defense, still has lingering fears.

"Zhu Rong, what the hell are you doing!"

Gonggong was furious and cursed at Zhu Rong.

This Zhu Rong not only failed to block Chu Xiu's attack, but caused a bigger crisis.

The blue sky fire appeared because of Zhu Rong's obstruction.

If it weren't for Zhu Rong, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such an exaggerated power.

"Okay, I can't blame Zhu Rong this time, it's Chu Xiu who is full of tricks."

Di Jiang frowned.

Before the fight started, internal strife broke out in the team, so it's a fool's errand.

"Hmph, Zhu Rong, remember, you owe your brothers a life."

Gonggong was unreasonable and sarcastically said.

Zhu Rong had an ugly look on his face, but he couldn't refute it, after all, the incident really happened because of him.

Zhu Jiuyin has a deep scheming mind and is even more cautious.

Seeing that Chu Xiu's strength seemed to be more advanced than before, he suddenly felt righteous in his heart.

"Brother, this Chuxiu seems to be weird, let's set up the formation directly."

"I also agree with the formation. If it doesn't work, just condense Pan Gu's real body!"

Qiang Liang said in a muffled voice, he also saw that Chu Xiu's strength had not declined.

As for the statement of giving up struggling, it is just wishful thinking in the hearts of everyone.

Didn't you see the people fighting back fiercely just now?

Di Jiang frowned and remained silent for a moment.

Then he said, "This is the Jiejiao Dojo, inside the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation."

"To deal with Chu Xiu, the main force should be intercepted and taught, and we should assist from the side."

"If I wait to overwhelm the host and insist on showing off, won't I look down on the strength of the Tongtian Saint?"

The voice fell heavily and spread far away.

Inside Biyou Palace, Sanqing couldn't help but laugh.

Taishang Laojun said with a smile, "It seems that the twelve ancestor witches were frightened by Chu Xiu, and they don't want to show off anymore."

"In this case, let's cheer them up again."

After finishing speaking, the floating dust waved, and a ball of precious energy shot up into the sky.

At the same time, the voice of the saint came out.

"Twelve Patriarchal Witches, this Chuxiu is at the end of his strength."

"I will give you brothers a few treasures to help you kill Chu Xiu."

In an instant, the hands of the twelve ancestor witches sank.

I saw that each of them had a gear-shaped jade-colored treasure in their hands.

This is the prison dragon lock that Laojun carries with him, which can seal the cultivation of immortals.

Even if the quasi-sage is locked by it, it is difficult to struggle.

What's more, at this time, the twelve ancestral witches each have a prisoner's dragon lock.

If Chu Xiu is completely trapped, it may be difficult for Chu Xiu to fly.

At that time, isn't it at the mercy of the brothers?

Di Jiang stroked the Prisoner Dragon Lock slightly in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Said in a deep voice, "Old gentleman's kindness, I hope to understand."

"It's just that the Prisoner Dragon Lock alone may not be able to trap Chu Xiu."

This was also what Zhu Jiuyin thought in his heart, it was Chu Xiu after all.

Invincible quasi-sage, the existence closest to a saint in the entire prehistoric world.

Although the prison dragon lock is infinitely powerful, it can trap ordinary quasi-sages.

But with Chu Xiu's method, YouQi will be caught without a fight?
"Fellow daoists, please look at the nine-color thunder tribulation in the sky."

Laojun's words continued to be heard, and the twelve ancestor witches all turned their gazes into the distance.

Under the nine-color thunder tribulation, Shenni is being baptized by the sky thunder.

The moment they came just now, they had already noticed that the world was abnormal.

It was only because he was too excited to see Chu Xiu that he didn't take a closer look.

Now that he took a closer look, he found that under the sea of ​​nine-color thunder was actually his old acquaintance.

"Beast Emperor God Rebellion?!"

Xuan Ming exclaimed, as early as the beginning of time, they had fought against this god.

Of course, if he hadn't escaped by luck by relying on the formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals, he would have died long ago.

It can be said that if the nightmare of the Twelve Ancestral Witches in this life is Chu Xiu.

Then in the beginning, what the Twelve Ancestral Witches feared the most was this rebellion.

"Taishang Laojun! Why are you doing this? Could it be that you want my brothers to be buried here!"

(End of this chapter)