Reborn Jinshan Temple

Chapter 324 Pangu Temple
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Dingguang Huanxi Buddha, who was entrusted with the body of the witch clan, has actually completely become a clone of the ancestor of the heart demon.

His strength may not have recovered yet, but in terms of controlling people's hearts, it is beyond the reach of the original Huanxi Buddha.

Dormant in the Wu Clan for more than ten years, some fanning the flames, after all, led Xing Tian and those old guys out of the Pangu Temple.

I don't know how long I walked, I passed through a deep cave, and suddenly there was a bright light in front of me, and the sun was dazzling.

"This is the inside of the Pangu Temple?!" "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" looked at the blessed place in front of him in shock.

From the outside, the Pangu Temple looks like a deep cave, but inside, it is a huge blessed cave. However, although the cave is big, the most eye-catching one is the majestic and radiant one. Gong Yu.

Looking from a distance, the flying eaves and flowing tiles are as magnificent as a dream.

"Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" has been deliberating for many years, and finally saw the true face in the depths of the hall, and couldn't help but feel his blood rushing up, and shouted in his heart: "Pangu's blood essence, God-killing spear, this seat is here!"

In fact, apart from Xing Tian and others in the Pangu Temple, there are many other elders of the Wu clan who are retreating and refining, but they are not taken seriously by him at all.

Flying into the hall, a huge pool of blood appeared in front of him.

According to legend, the witch clan was conceived from this blood pool.

The rays of light from the outside also spilled out from this blood pool, and the powerful blood energy and aura contained in it made the "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" a little intoxicated.

Taking a deep breath greedily, he cast a secret technique, intending to condense a drop of blood essence from this pool to shape his supreme demon body.

This blood pool is the birthplace of the Wu Clan, so it is naturally extremely sacred. Usually, everyone just uses the surrounding blood energy to temper their bodies. This is the first time they have seen him devouring and condensing it so unscrupulously.

Soon, some monks of the Wu tribe near the pool discovered his actions.

"Shuzi! Dare!"

An angry roar came from the depths of the hall.

"Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" heard this, without turning his head, he just curled his lips contemptuously.

Just from the anger contained in the other party's voice, he knew that the person who came was the great witch of Zhu Rong's clan.

Thinking about it, a huge palm had already pierced Xia Guang's blood and covered his whole body.

"I don't know how to live or die!" "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" snorted coldly, turned his palm over and slapped upwards.

This palm is not the power manifested by the body of the witch clan, but contains the existence of mana.

Although that person has the strength of a great witch, that is, the Daluo Jinxian, when he made the move, he just wanted to teach this junior Zhuzi a lesson, and he didn't intend to face life and death.

He went back and forth, so when he got in contact with the palm of "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha", his whole body was shaken and flew out.

"What, Zhu Li was actually defeated by this kid..."

Among the witches who stayed in the Pangu Temple, this guy named Zhu Li was the strongest. Seeing him being defeated by the "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" at this time, the others were naturally unwilling to make a move. For a while, Everyone discussed the origin of this young man in earnest.

"Could it be that some amazingly talented person has appeared in the clan over the years..."

"Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" just sneered after hearing this, but the movements in his hands did not slow down for a moment.

That Zhuli got up from the ruins, although he felt a little unbelievable that the stick in front of him was able to knock him into the air, but he still put on an appearance of a senior and walked up, intending to give a good lecture.

"Old man, you're never finished!"

The "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha", who was concentrating on refining Pangu's blood essence, was disturbed for a while, a powerful flame gushed out of his body, continuously absorbing the blood energy overflowing from the pool, and slowly condensed into a phantom in the void.

"What, Zhu Rong Zuwu!" Zhu Li was shocked.

This witch body condensed by using the big puppet technique did not give him a chance to figure out what was going on in front of him at all. The whole body continued to grow in size under the abundance of blood energy, covering the void of the entire hall in him. under the body.

The next moment, Zhu Li saw a huge flaming palm coming to suppress him.

"hateful!"

He shot hastily in horror.

With a sound of "Boom!", the two palms intersected, Zhu Li remained motionless, but the giant palm above his head had been shaken away without a trace.

Everyone reacted, and it turned out that it was just a form.

But when even Zhu Li breathed a sigh of relief, eleven phantoms appeared one after another around the blood pool.

"Ancestral witches, they are all ancestor witches, how is this possible!"

There are many methods among the witch clan to summon the images of ancient ancestors through blood. Even the Twelve Capitals Gods and Gods Array that shined brilliantly in the ancient times is based on this principle, but this requires the caster to have extremely pure blood power.

Although such talents are rare, in the past countless years, there have been some among the Wu clan, and Zhu Li is one of them.

But now, what surprised them was that the young man in front of him suddenly summoned the phantoms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

However, at this time, they could no longer see the figure of "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" inside.

The phantom of the ancestral witch condensed by the twelve statues with the help of the great puppet technique became more and more solid, and firmly guarded the "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" inside.

After all, the pool of blood is the place where the ancestors of the witch clan were born. Although the current power is not enough to breed an innate great witch, if we can extract the essence from the bottom of the pot, we can still use it to create a primordial witch. Big witch.

There are too many secret methods in the devil world that rely on essence and blood to enhance one's physical strength. "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" has not been idle these years, and reorganized the secret methods mastered by the ancestor of the heart demon, and created a The Sect Saint Demon Overlord Body can not only possess physical strength comparable to that of the Zuwu, but also possess the ability of the Heavenly Demon to travel through the void, allowing the physical body to switch between real and illusion at will...

Soon, just when Zhu Li and the others finally noticed that the aura of blood energy was weakening, the holy demon body of "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" was finally refined.

In the outside world, Xing Tian, ​​who was awakened by Li Yi, finally chose to admit defeat on his own initiative. Before he could explain anything to Jiufeng and others, he rushed towards the Pangu Temple at full speed.

The "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" who had just recovered from the domineering body soon sensed Xing Tian's approach, and sneered: "The domineering body is complete, who in this world can keep me!"

Saying that, the physical body gradually became illusory, slowly disappearing into the depths of the blood pool.

"This is!" Although Li Yi couldn't use the great karma technique to deduce what happened in the Pangu Temple, he might as well deduce it to the location of the Pangu Temple, separate out a clone, and mix in it.

However, because the Pangu Temple is isolated from the outside world, the avatar can't contact the deity at all in the temple, so he can only choose to keep a low profile as much as possible, but at this time, looking at the place where the "Dingguang Huanxi Buddha" disappeared, he is no matter what. I can't sit still.

"Damn it, wouldn't this heart demon patriarch also be eyeing the god-killing gun suppressed at the bottom of the pool..."

Originally, he was still a little hesitant, after all, the phantom of Pangu he saw from Qiongqi's causal image was still lingering in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't care less, followed closely behind, and also escaped in.

(End of this chapter)