The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Chu Hengyi is bold and bold, so naturally he is not afraid. At this time, there is no light in the cave, there is only a winding path, which can only allow one person to pass. This path is narrow and long, I don’t know Where does it lead to? After Chu Heng entered, the hole behind him seemed to have reached the time limit and suddenly disappeared.

When Chu Heng looked back, he saw only a solid stone wall. For a while, he couldn't find the way out, so he could only move forward.

The gloomy environment still couldn't block Chu Heng's sight. At this time, he walked along the mountain road and walked for several hundred or sixteen kilometers, only to find that the road ahead suddenly became clear. When he arrived here, some manual digging Mark of.

Chu Heng looked up, and saw that there was a shining blood in front of him, and the evil spirit rushed towards his face, which made a celestial figure like Chu Heng feel a little frightened. kuuhuu

Walking out of the mountain path, it was a hall carved out of huge stones. When I looked closely, I saw a round pool in the center of the hall, and the bloody halo came from this round pool.

Chu Heng frowned and took a look, only to see some red blood stains on the edge of the pool of blood.

Judging from the traces, the original round pool was probably filled with blood.At this time, only a small drop of blood was left, and in the center of the round pool, there was a faint red light.

Looking around, I saw a stone case behind the blood pool, and on top of the stone case, there was only a small altar, and the sacrifices on it had already turned into dust, but what surprised Chu Heng was that On the stone case, there is a stone statue enshrined.

With a majestic figure and a kind face, if it is not the image of Pangu, which one is it?

Chu Heng's heart moved, and he remembered a legend. In the early years of the prehistoric period, when the liches were fighting for the front, the monster clan had a big formation of Zhoutian and stars, which can be said to be extremely powerful, while the witch clan had a big formation of the Twelve Gods of Dutian. , To be able to summon the phantom of Pangu, not to mention the great formation of Zhoutian stars, even the heavenly court, was almost broken by the phantom of Pangu.

In this way, the power of the Twelve Patriarch Wu shook the world, and no one doubted that the Wu clan was the descendant of Pangu's direct line.

It's a pity that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are tyrannical, but the witches have low fertility, unlike the monsters, as long as they are birds and beasts, after they have cultivated the Tao and gained spiritual wisdom, they can be said to be members of the monsters, so the monsters are more and more powerful. The stronger they are, the weaker the Wu Clan is as they fight.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches saw that the Wu Clan would be defeated if things went on like this, so they had to imitate Pangu's blood essence and turn into the Ancestor Witch, take out their own blood essence and transform into more Wu Clans.

Now in front of Chu Heng, he revered Pangu, and there was a pool of blood and essence of blood. Maybe it was not a nest of ancestral witches?

Thinking of this, Chu Heng's breathing became a little short.

How powerful the ancestral witch is, it is difficult for anyone to know better than Chu Heng who has obtained a trace of Pan Gu's imprint.

Back then, the twelve ancestral witches were all above the Daluo Jinxian, and the twelve were one, and even a saint would not dare to provoke them easily.

Back then, the Great Desolate Land was under the rule of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, fighting against the monster clan.

Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help stepping forward, first bowed to the stone statue of Pangu three times, and then stepped into the pool of blood, gently touching the spot of blood essence.

I saw that the blood was round and round, the concentration was the same as that of mercury, and there was a trace of golden light in the blood color.

Just as Chu Heng's finger touched the edge of the blood bead, the blood seemed to have a sense of consciousness, and suddenly jumped up, heading straight towards Chu Heng's chest.

Chu Heng was startled, but he didn't have time to react, he could only watch helplessly as the essence and blood sank into his heart.

Boom!

A loud noise like a mountain roar and a tsunami sounded in Chu Heng's ears.

Before Chu Heng could react, he felt his eyes go dark, and when he came back to his senses again, he felt that he was already on a tragic battlefield, and the overwhelming demon clan was attacking him violently.

But beside him, there are majestic and tyrannical figures. I saw one of them roaring, and raised a monster who looked like a golden fairy, and just tore it, blood and flesh flew, and a dignified golden fairy died here. Under the double giant palms.

It's not just the Golden Immortal, even the Daluo Golden Immortal is in danger of falling on the battlefield here!Chu Heng could see clearly that there was a scream in the distance, and a powerful demon clan with wings on his back lost his life.

As soon as Chu Heng was slightly confused, he already understood where this place was. This was clearly the tragic Lich Battlefield back then.

And this, I am afraid, is the memory of the Lich Battlefield in this blood essence.

Sure enough, the owner of this blood essence seems to be a leader of the witch clan. Wherever he passed, he was invincible in 680 vertical and horizontal directions, and no monster clan could survive a move in his hands!

From the cheers of the witches beside him, Chu Heng finally understood the current identity of "himself" - Jumang!

The shaman, the ancestor of wood, guards Jumang in the east.

At this time, Gou Mang became more and more excited as he killed more and more, and led his tribe to penetrate the defense line of the entire monster tribe.

I don't know how many great monsters and heroes died under his hands. He killed so much at this time that he even showed his true body. He has a bird body and human face, and two ferocious dragons are under his feet. He is invincible !

Chu Heng seemed to be in Jumang's body at this time, and his emotions gradually fluctuated with his movements.

kill!kill!kill!kill!kill!

On the lich battlefield, the killing intent was earth-shattering.

In Jumang's mind, killing intent filled his body.

not good!

Chu Heng was shocked and finally reacted.

But at this time, the raging killing intent attacked Chu Heng's soul as if it were real.

You must know that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were born with the evil spirit of heaven and earth, and naturally the evil spirit is astonishing. Now that they are in the midst of this great battle, the lethality of this evil spirit is even more shocking. .

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Chu Heng's heart tightened. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches died, the evil spirit left behind was enough for Chu Heng to drink a pot. What's more, there was a troublesome "time bomb" in his soul !

Sure enough, the demon seed in the soul seemed to sense something at this time, and it was ready to move. ~)

Following the movement of the monster, Chu Heng's thoughts darkened, and he felt involuntary.

As the evil spirit approached, the fluctuations of the demon species became more and more intense.

"Damn!"