"Um?"
After feeling the evil energy surging on the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Wei Yan's expression suddenly changed and he looked over.
Even in the Shura battlefield, the eyes of those terrifying and fierce men approaching rapidly fell on the twelve figures surging with murderous intent.
at this time,
They clearly saw that a clear figure gradually appeared in the crazily rolling evil spirit.
The figure was unusually large, and even the aura emanating from it made the terrible villains in the Shura battlefield feel a tremor from their souls.
"Descendants of the Holy Clan? They can actually summon the heroic spirits of the Saint Clan. How is this possible?"
After seeing this scene, Wei Yan's expression suddenly changed. He looked straight at the Twelve Ancestral Witches in front of him, and looked at the figure that quickly condensed, with a look of horror on his face.
"These twelve guys can actually mobilize the power of the Holy Lord back then!"
This was beyond belief.
And at this time,
The terrible villains in the Shura battlefield were all looking ahead with vigilance at this time. The figures of heroic spirits gradually appeared, with eyes full of violent energy.
There is even a strong atmosphere of horror and uneasiness flashing through!
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a shocking roar, the terrifying and powerful monsters that appeared in the Shura battlefield suddenly became panicked.
even,
Even the eyes looking at the origin of the ancient way of heaven became extremely tangled, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
This scene,
What made Wei Yan see it even more was that the terrible evil spirits in the Shura battlefield were actually afraid of this heroic spirit.
After seeing this scene,
Wei Yan's expression also became more solemn than ever before, but at this time he was not in a hurry to take action, nor did he try to snatch the origin of the ancient way of heaven.
Instead, he immediately passed the news to Wei Ting through those black powers, asking him to ask about the origins of these twelve figures.
ancient city,
At this moment, countless demon clans are still surrounding the ancient city. The vast power of humanity appears from the void in all directions and spreads out from the ancient city behind them.
No trace found, no trace found!
Not to mention the monsters surrounding the outside, even the black panther lying on the ancient city could not find the source of these powers.
But the only thing that is certain is that this power of humanity is rapidly growing stronger.
and,
It also gave him an extremely depressing, heavy, and terrifying feeling of suffocation.
at this time,
The black mist surrounding Wei Ting suddenly shook, and Wei Ting's face changed slightly, as if he was listening to something.
After a while,
His expression became a little complicated, and he looked at Di Xin and asked: "Human Emperor, there are twelve weird races that formed a formation to summon the saints' heroic spirits. My father asked you, do you recognize them?"
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches, why did your father meet them?"
After hearing his words, Di Xin couldn't help but look surprised.
Wei Yan unexpectedly met the Twelve Ancestral Witches. I don’t know if this is fate or what to say?
And at this time,
Wei Ting continued: "Human Emperor, my father told me that he pursued Hongjun and entered the Shura battlefield, and there was a huge demon spider in Hongjun's body, which dragged down the ancestor of our clan. , and the ancestor of the Shadow Clan!"
"Furthermore, the ball of ancient heavenly origin in Hongjun's hand also led to some ancient and ferocious things in the Shura battlefield. He originally wanted to fight for them, but he saw these twelve inexplicable races again."
"Because I saw that the other party could summon the phantom of the saints, so I asked about it. If there is a connection, my father wants to join forces with them!"
It had only been a short time before Hongjun had already run into the Shura battlefield.
and,
There is actually a demon spider in his body?
Thinking of the demon spider disaster not long ago, Di Xin nodded and said, "Tell your father and ask him to tell the Twelve Ancestral Witches that the origin of the prehistoric way of heaven is Gu Yuan. He went here this time just to regain the origin." !”
"good!"
Wei Ting passed the news directly to Wei Yan without any hesitation.
And at this moment,
Di Xin, however, admired Hongjun.
In order to escape safely, he even gave up the origin of the ancient way of heaven. It seemed that he really encountered a certain death situation.
However, Hongjun has many tricks up his sleeve. Even if he encounters a dead end, he seems to be able to resolve it!
It's just that he has no way of knowing how powerful the great villains in the Shura battlefield are, but thinking about it, they are not simple things.
otherwise,
With Wei Yan's arrogance, why would he join forces with the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
at the same time,
Outside the Shura battlefield, after hearing Wei Ting's words, Wei Yan raised his head and looked at the huge figure that was approaching rapidly, and loudly said what Di Xin wanted him to tell him,
And at this moment,
The figure transformed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly paused: "Are you sent by the Emperor of Humanity? To seize the origin of the ancient way of heaven?"
"How dare you deceive us? What kind of strength do you have? How can you listen to the Human Emperor? You want to deceive us, you are dreaming!"
"Naturally, we will take back the origin of the ancient law of heaven with our own hands. As for whether we want to hand it over to the Human Emperor, it depends on our wishes!"
"Where is the Human Emperor? I want to see him!"
"You said you were sent by the Human Emperor. Why should we believe you? Only when we meet the Human Emperor can we make a decision!"
…
for a time,
All kinds of messy and loud sounds sounded, and Wei Yan suddenly didn't know how to answer.
But at this moment,
A sound that seemed to shake the entire space suddenly resounded throughout the world——
"Whether it's true or not, you and I should work together to take back the original power first. We must not let these ghosts take away the original source of heaven!"
Di Jiang's words directly spoke to Wei Yan's heart.
Wei Yan did not hesitate, but turned around and looked forward. After being stunned, the fierce men rushed towards the source again.
As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they showed no fear. They controlled the saint heroic spirit and carried a terrifying power that could destroy the world.
Head straight towards the most dangerous thing in the Shura battlefield!
The mighty power surged crazily between heaven and earth, immediately making those fierce creatures in the distance feel fearful again.
Because as the Twelve Ancestral Witches approached, the terrifying power emanating from that huge figure became stronger and stronger.
Faintly,
He actually acted like a true soldier of the saint clan, bringing them fear from the depths of their souls.
"Roar!"
at this time,
In the black mist full of eyes, a deafening roar suddenly came out,
Immediately afterwards,
As the endless blood energy filled the air, the vast blood mist in the Shura battlefield that could be seen with the naked eye seemed to be completely activated.
It turned into a world-destroying tide, sweeping towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Wei Yan, trying to drown them in this chaotic blood energy...
(End of chapter)
