The shadow is misty, exuding the contradictory aura of the monstrous and the holy. At a glance, one can see that the strange appearance includes a green snake with earlobes that is more luxurious than a corpse, and a tiger body with eight tails of Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of the wind.
Pei Xihe was shocked and reacted suddenly. It is said that the twelve ancestral witches share the same origin, so even though Han Hong and Wu Qingyun have very different bloodlines, they can still summon this phantom through blending.
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are also known as the Twelve Demon Gods. They are born with unparalleled physical strength. They have the magical power to control wind, water, thunder and lightning, fill seas and mountains, and change the heaven and earth. Now, even a wisp of shadow has extraordinary power.
The power of heaven and earth was called upon to forcibly seize the power from Pei Xihe's hands. In an instant, this place seemed to have become the exclusive domain of the Witch Clan. Both Pei Xihe and Chanyi felt an invisible and powerful force. Strong rejection, unable to be supplemented by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
After all, Chanyi is in the realm of Heavenly Lord, and the magic power contained in his body is majestic and vast, and he is still extremely brave. At this moment, the silver robe shakes, revealing the frightening white bones underneath, urging him to use the secret skills of ancient immortals to compete with the shadow.
At this time, Wu Qingyun glanced at Han Hong with hatred. This bitch realized something was wrong and fled first. He really practiced what is meant by 'husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes'.
But now the situation is critical, and Pei Xihe's aura is only in the second extreme. In her opinion, even if she masters some extraordinary means and cannot win the battle, she can always escape. The really tricky thing is that 'Li Xiaohua', they can only hold it back with a shadow.
Skeletons! Heavenly Lord! The fact that the female cultivator in red clothes could recover the bones and creatures for her own use was beyond Wu Qingyun's previous knowledge. She naturally knows the value of this secret, but she also knows that in this situation, life should be the priority.
When Han Hong met Wu Qingyun's eyes, he looked away hurriedly.
He never expected that he would be caught after running away thousands of miles. This Tianzun's methods were really terrifying.
Fortunately, Wu Qingyun also knew that the situation was critical, so he put aside his previous suspicion and joined forces to summon the ancestral witch's shadow. Han Hong's eyes were gloomy. This phantom consumed too much of their bloodline power. If there was no chance, it would be difficult to make up for the damage to their bloodline foundation for thousands of years.
He knew Wu Qingyun's character too well and knew that this woman would definitely get angry and settle the scores later, so he was planning his retreat in his heart.
Wu Qingyun had previously used his Substitute Gu to wipe away the backlash of the shattered Dharma Body. At this moment, his bloodline was depleted and he could no longer do anything, and his face was as white as a sheet of paper. She urged her magic power to flow into the bells on her ankles, and one of the three silver bells had been broken.
Her eyes were sad, but still determined. Another bell shattered, and a tiny golden Gu worm flew out from it.
"Divinity Gu."
Wu Qingyun has lived for tens of thousands of years. He has planted five natal poisons since he started practicing witchcraft. Before, he only used two in his half-life, but now he has to spend two here. It really makes her heartache. .
Pei Xihe narrowed his eyes and sent a mental message to Chanyi to stop fighting with the phantom, and instead went to intercept the two people who wanted to escape.
In an instant, the mark of divine flames lit up between her eyebrows, her black hair turned into gold, divine flames surged from her body, her magic power was strong, and a majestic and wild power burst out from the inside out.
This phantom was activated by two immortals. Chanyi, as a Heavenly Lord, should have been able to break it easily, but he was only stronger because of his ancestral witch bloodline.
But Shenwu never missed the mark.
Therefore, Pei Xihe asked Chanyi to use his magical power to intercept Wu Qingyun's Divine Movement Gu, while he stimulated the blood of Shenwu to face the shadow.
She was wrapped in scorching golden flames, soaring upwards, bursting out with brilliant golden light, and transformed into a flying divine crow.
The three-legged black feathers are covered with golden patterns, stepping on the flames and flapping their wings to rise into the sun!
The pressure belonging to the Demon God Supreme and the pressure of the ancestral witch consumed each other. Pei Xihe secretly operated the third transformation of the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon". His magic power was no less than that of any third-level immortal, and he could not fight with them. Falling to the wind.
On the other hand, for Wu Qingyun and Han Hong, the effectiveness of the Divine Movement Gu was comparable to the heaven-defying means such as the Great Sky-Breaking Teleportation Talisman. The Gu insect flapped its wings and turned into ashes, emitting a ball of golden light to wrap around the two of them, trying to tear apart the space.
But Chanyi arrived in time, and a ball of purple and silver glow shot out from her palm.
"end."
Words follow the law, and time stands still.
There is an immortal beast in the lineage of ancient immortals called the 'Spring and Autumn Lingchan', which appeared once in Du Yeqing's body and has the power to control all time. The ancient immortals realized their magical powers and created their own magic method of time.
Chanyi is just following the same pattern to activate the spells engraved in the bones. The power is by no means the ultimate, but it is enough to deal with the Gu insects raised in this fairyland!
Even the consciousness of the two people paused because time stopped. When the power of time gradually faded away, they were easily suppressed by Chanyi, and all the magic power in their bodies had been completely sealed, silent in their dantian.
And Pei Xihe has also ended the battle. She does not need to defeat the shadow, she only needs to delay, because the shadow of the ancestral witch is just a rootless duck born based on blood. The light will be extinguished until the battle reaches seven. Eight hundred rounds completely dissipated.
She reincarnated into a human body, with black hair falling like a waterfall, and she was landing in the sky. She looked down at the suppressed Wu Qingyun and Han Hong, and the stern look in her eyes made their hearts tremble.
As Pei Xihe approached, Chanyi bowed his head respectfully and said, "Master, the traitor has been suppressed."
She waved her hand and said with a smile: "Well done." At this time, Pei Xihe turned to look at the complicated witches and grins in his eyes. There was no thought of nonsense. The glow in the mud ball flickered, and two wisps of seed demons emerged. Mind power.
The ultimate black seemed to have the depth to swallow everything. It turned into two beautiful black butterflies and landed between the eyebrows of Wu Qingyun and Han Hong. The sharp mouthparts instantly penetrated the flesh and penetrated into the mud balls, occupying the body, corroding the soul and searching for them. Retrieve the soul.
Pei Xihe's actions were rough and casual, without any scruples. The two of them looked in agony. They relied entirely on their strong souls that they had practiced for thousands of years to support themselves, but they broke out in sweat after just one or two breaths.
The battle between immortals is not that simple. The two use their own understanding of the rules of the great road as a resistance to fight against the soul-searching technique. But after about a quarter of an hour, Han Hong was the first to become dull-eyed, followed by Wu Qingyun.
The soul was torn apart and the soul was torn apart. In the end, Pei Xihe was the winner.
Pei Xihe closed his golden eyes. At this moment, his mind was feeling exhausted, but he still concentrated on searching for useful information.
After waiting for a while, she opened her eyes, and with a movement of her fingertips, the sword energy condensed into substance, and she removed the last silver bell from Wu Qingyun's ankle, and floated it in front of her with the support of her magic power.
Pei Xihe glanced at it and thought of the athlete's foot that often troubled ordinary mortals. After all, it was a bit uncomfortable. This was the golden flame burning slightly.
"clang."
There was a clear cracking sound, and the silver bell couldn't withstand the high temperature and burst open, and a ball of black and white gas came out of it.
The air condensed into liquid, the liquid condensed into solid, and finally turned into an extremely delicate jade insect.
Pei Xihe's eyes were very hot, and he smiled and said: "It's a good thing I didn't kill you right away, otherwise I would have really lost such an extraordinary treasure as the 'Yin Yang Reverse Death Gu', and I asked you to turn death into life, so I can save you." One life.”
Yin and Yang, life and death, the magical effects of this Gu insect are beyond imagination!
