Lin Xuan was mumbling to himself.
But the immortals in Meishan are all people with high realms and sharp eyes and ears.
How could I not hear what Lin Xuan said?
For a moment, all the immortals in Meishan fell into silence.
"Senior Lin Xuan, what does this mean? I don't quite understand...Although the ancestral witches are powerful, the twelve ancestral witches who gathered together to form the twelve gods and evil formations were nothing more than the power of a saint."
"The demon clan has gathered together a great formation of stars in the sky to compete with them. Now this ancestral witch has been sleeping for many years, and even Empress Houtu has been reincarnated. How can this great formation of ancestral witches be stronger than before?" horrible?"
Wudang Holy Mother has been enlightened for a long time, so she has naturally heard of the ancient war between the Lich and the Lich.
At that time, the twelve ancestral witches formed the twelve capital gods and evil formations and summoned the phantom of Pangu.
It has a real power of Pangu and is powerful and terrifying.
He can even fight against the power of a saint.
The demon clan was helpless in the face of the ancestral witch being so powerful.
In the end, thanks to Emperor Xi Fuxi's innate power of Bagua, he created the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.
Present the Zhoutian Starry Formation, refine 350 star flags, and gather 365 righteous gods to block the evil formation of the twelve gods.
However, these twelve capital gods and evil formations are, after all, the abilities of the descendants of Pangu. They are so powerful and terrifying that they are intimidating.
If not for the end, Fuxi discovered that human blood essence could seriously injure the witch clan and refined the witch-slaying sword.
Just relying on the Zhou Tianxing Dou Formation, it is difficult to fight against the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation.
Therefore, the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation back then was the most terrifying in power, the most powerful in all time.
And what Lin Xuan said is that the current Twelve Capitals' Divine Evil Formation is completely different from what it was back then. How is this possible?
Everyone was puzzled.
Queen Mother Xi asked Lin Xuan:
"Ms. Sir, what do you mean by this? Now that the earth body has transformed into reincarnation, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation has lost an ancestral witch. I'm afraid its power is still far inferior to that of the Lich War. How can it be possible that the Three Realms are so fresh? Can anyone stop it?"
After hearing Queen Mother Xi's answer, the immortals in Meishan couldn't help but cast questioning glances at Lin Xuan.
To the immortals in Meishan, Lin Xuan's words were really strange.
Lin Xuan smiled slightly, then thought for a while, shook his head, and said:
"That's all! It's okay not to talk about this matter. After all, it involves too much interference in the matter of the ancestral witch, so I won't say more."
Wang Defa!
The immortals in Meishan looked at Lin Xuan, and suddenly felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were rushing past.
What is this?
Just half of the speech.
Lin Xuan was extremely calm and drank the divine tea of enlightenment.
For Lin Xuan, he has accidentally revealed too much about the cause and effect of prehistoric times over the years.
Although he mentioned the ancestral witch inadvertently just now, Lin Xuan came back to his senses, thought about it carefully, and luckily didn't want to say too much.
If this matter spreads out and falls into the mind of a powerful person with ulterior motives in the Three Realms, Lin Xuan will have some more causes and effects out of thin air.
Mother Wudang and Ksitigarbha looked at each other.
Naturally, he wanted Lin Xuan to continue talking, but Lin Xuan stopped abruptly, and Wudang Holy Mother and Ksitigarbha also felt helpless.
Bixiao's expression changed, and she stood beside Lin Xuan. While helping Lin Xuan pat her back, she said sweetly:
"Ms. sir, don't you want to titillate people... Everyone is listening to what's going on... Besides, we are all mortals here. We are just talking about some myths and secrets. Mr. sir, just finish your talk..."
Bixiao half leaned on Lin Xuan.
Suddenly, a scent constantly stimulated Lin Xuan's nasal cavity.
Lin Xuan even felt waves of softness coming from behind him.
Lin Xuan turned his head and immediately saw Bixiao clinging to his side, even squeezing and deforming.
That shape...
It’s hard to describe it in words (mainly because I’m afraid of being harmonized).
To put it simply, it is——
(.) (.)
Ahem...
Lin Xuan suddenly felt a little overwhelmed and hurriedly begged for mercy and said:
"Okay, okay, okay. I said, I said..."
Lin Xuan blushed and shook his head. Then, Lin Xuan adjusted his mood and said slowly:
"Hou Tu suppressed the twelve ancestral witches under hell for so many years. Then the Tu body transformed into reincarnation, and the ancestral witches were in the hell of reincarnation again. For thousands of years, the ancestral witches absorbed a large amount of the power of reincarnated creatures. Although the ancestral witches The witch himself has never cultivated the way of the soul, and is born with defects. However, reincarnated souls are the souls of living beings after death, and they continue to nourish the ancestral witch. Therefore, although the ancestral witch has not awakened, the power in his body has changed."
"Even if the twelve ancestral witches today do not have Houtu, because they have been under hell for so many years, each ancestral witch has already possessed the power of Houtu, and even carries the power of the souls of the creatures in the reincarnation hell. . Therefore, if the ancestral witch gathers the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation this time, its power will far exceed the power during the Lich Formation period."
"Even ordinary saints and strong men will not be able to match the Twelve Heavenly Gods' Formation..."
Lin Xuan talked eloquently and eloquently.
The whole story is explained clearly.
To put it bluntly, the Wu Clan was originally a bunch of guys without souls. They were transformed by the essence and blood of the Great God Pangu. Although their heels were powerful, they were born with shortcomings.
However, after being suppressed under the eighteen levels of hell for so many years, the ancestral witches have absorbed a large amount of the power of the souls of the dead, which invisibly made up for their shortcomings.
Later Tu Tu transformed into reincarnation and escaped from the twelve ancestral witches.
But because the ancestral witches have been in reincarnation for many years, if they form a large formation, they will naturally be able to mobilize the power of Hou Tu.
This point is simply not under Hou Tu’s control.
After all, the bond between Hou Tu and Zu Wu was too deep.
"However, the war between the lich and the witches back then was too tragic after all. All the ancestral witches' spiritual consciousness was destroyed and fell into an endless sleep. Unless Daozu Hongjun, a spokesman for heaven, used the power of heaven to drive the ancestral witches, otherwise, the so-called The ancestral witches are nothing more than a group of vegetative people lying under hell..."
Lin Xuan chuckled, thinking that he used the rather vivid term "vegetative" humorously.
When the immortals in Meishan heard this, their hearts trembled.
"Mad! It's over! Senior Lin Xuan... This is hinting to us that the ancestral witch fell into the hands of Taoist Hongjun, and the consequences..."
Ksitigarbha's face turned pale, and a cool song lingered in his heart.
Ksitigarbha even felt that his breathing was beginning to become a little unsmooth.
"Senior Lin Xuan, if these twelve ancestral witches are used by Taoist Hongjun and reborn, how should we defeat them?"
Ksitigarbha was anxious, so he hurriedly asked Lin Xuan.
"puff!"
When Lin Xuan heard Ksitigarbha's words, the tea in his mouth suddenly spurted out.
It fell on Ksitigarbha's big, bald head...
