Chapter 254 The Witch is Pangu Blood(2/2)
"The witch is the blood of Pangu, the one who opened the sky, and his body and soul are unyielding."
An extremely thick Taoist rhyme suddenly appeared in the world below.
The Taoist's smile gradually faded. He picked up the orchid finger in his left hand and immediately started to flick it. Yuanshi Tianzun had a jade Ruyi in his palm, so he could only pause in his movement to guide the Taoist.
Under the miasma cloud.
A white shadow streaked across the treetops very quickly, and instantly appeared on the north side of the sacred building, striking the sacred building with a slap.
This white shadow is a bit faint and seems to have no entity;
Her long hair shawls her shoulders, her long skirt touches the floor, her gentle face is full of seriousness, and her cleft palms carry the power of thousands of earth elements.
The soul of Houtu!
The sacred pillar of the guide was spinning slowly, and the shadow of the palm only made the sacred pillar tremble, and the divine pillar shot out a beam of golden light, which almost made Houtu's spirit disappear.
"Fellow Taoist Houtu!"
Li Ping'an shouted loudly, and the soul of Houtu returned to the exorcism array in an instant, and escaped into the true form of the ancestral witch who was extremely weak after the demonic energy was drained away.
Houtu opened her eyes, her eyes full of prayer, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
Li Ping'an turned around and shouted: "Please stop the sacred banner!"
Six figures left the exorcism formation and flew towards the sacred banner.
The Divine Reception Building is still trembling, and the creatures that have been transferred into it are still not tamed.
The immortals did not know why the Taoist guide did not take back the sacred banner immediately;
But now, they have had this opportunity to try to open the divine pillar and bring back most of the main force of the Wu clan!
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Within the sacred building, there is an illusion surrounded by golden light.
When they were first sucked into this divine tower, seven to eight hundred war witches were standing or lying down, drowsy, and desperately fighting against the sleepiness.
A voice kept shouting in their ears.
If you sleep, you will lose yourself; if you give up the struggle, you will be transformed into a slave by this divine banner.
"Cheer up, everyone!"
The roar of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch sounded again, and the witches looked forward in confusion. Suddenly, blood-red raindrops fell, making the witches howl and scream. They were about to fall asleep, but they instantly became energetic.
The witches looked up and saw that Xuanming Ancestral Witch was bound by golden chains, but at this moment, half of the chains had been broken free.
Xuan Ming scratched her own arm with her sharp claws, and used her own witch blood to use the magical power of the Avenue of Rain, and then awakened the witches.
Suddenly there was a blur of light flashing outside, but it was a piece of spiritual treasure and supernatural power beam that blasted away, causing the golden light in the divine building to flash randomly, and also clearly revealing the boundary of the golden illusion.
The stronger wizard shouted:
"Hurry up and cut yourself with something!"
"No one should get sleepy!"
"Bump this sacred flag away! We, the witch clan, would rather die standing than become his puppet of the West!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of Wu clan members jumped up in the air and rushed toward the boundary of the divine pillar.
Just like Gonggong's anger touching Mount Buzhou;
The worst case scenario is that everyone is screwed!
Xuan Ming's struggle became more and more intense, and the huge ancestral witch's true body appeared and disappeared.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed outside the sacred building, and the familiar rhythm of the great avenue invaded the sacred building.
Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment...
Hou Tu is the soul of Hou Tu!
Xuanming Ancestral Witch didn't know what was wrong with him. He seemed to have suddenly become extremely tired, as if he had suddenly lost the motivation to continue struggling.
But in the next moment, Xuan Ming's phoenix eyes burst into purple flames.
Because the divine banner shot out a beam of golden light, knocking the white shadow away directly!
"Get it! You dare!"
Xuan Ming screamed, two drops of blood and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, her body expanded rapidly, and her long hair continued to flutter.
The sacred building continued to tremble, and the chains shattered one after another, but more chains whipped and wrapped around Xuan Ming's body.
A golden light flashed through, and bursts of chanting resounded within the sacred building. The eyes of the witch clan below were once again misty.
The Wu clan does not attach much importance to the cultivation of the soul. Under the power of the divine banner, they cannot resist for too long.
Xuan Ming suddenly calmed down.
She looked at the witch clan below with endless reluctance and deep nostalgia in her eyes.
She is not a qualified ancestor.
He listened to the persuasion and bet the fate of the Wu clan on Chi You, which exhausted the last luck of the Wu clan.
She is also an incompetent ancestor.
They could only watch helplessly as their clansmen starved to death, but because they were no match for the powerful enemy, they were trapped in the bitter cold of Beizhou.
Xuan Ming slowly closed her eyes, and ten shadows seemed to appear behind her. Each of these shadows sighed and returned to Xuan Ming's true body.
Sudden;
Xuan Ming's body was broken into two parts from the waist, and streams of blood fell downwards. The surging blood condensed and did not disperse. It actually condensed into the shape of Pangu Father God, and he waved his bloody giant ax forward.
The ancestral witch Xuan Ming killed himself!
He used his last strength to condense a trace of Pangu's true body, and opened a gap in this magnificent and magnificent fantasy realm!
If the power of heaven is opened;
It seems to tear the world apart.
A gap suddenly opened on the outside of the Holy Building, golden light fell randomly on it, and an obscure Taoist rhyme almost disappeared.
Those chains exploded to pieces, and the two parts of the Xuanming Ancestral Witch's body fell down, landing next to the witches who had begun to fall asleep, and pushed out with a fierce palm.
All these witches flew towards the gap and quickly moved away in Xuan Ming's eyes.
The obscure Taoist rhyme quickly condensed, and the gap leading to the divine pillar was about to close. The stream of light bombarded from outside was swept away by the sudden colorful rays of light, which was the divine power of the Seven Treasures Tree.
He led the divine banner to escape high into the sky at high speed.
The Wu clan that had been carried away before were smashed down from mid-air.
"Ancestor!"
"Save Zu quickly!"
"You guys go quickly..."
Xuan Ming's hoarse voice floated out from the gap, and the divine banner had been closed. The few great witches who were the first to regain consciousness and chased towards the sacred banner were knocked away by the golden light.
In the place where golden light lingers, Xuan Ming's two bodies float quietly.
Many phantoms seemed to appear in front of her eyes, it was an endless wilderness, and their twelve brothers and sisters were running freely through the wilderness, free and unrestrained.
Waves of sutra chanting rang out all around, golden light flashed, and Xuan Ming's two bodies seemed to be stitched together again by the golden light.
This is the healing function of the divine banner.
Xuan Ming sighed softly and murmured: "Why do you always underestimate my clan?"
A pale white flame lit up her forehead.
Children's songs suddenly rang out from heaven to earth, and they seemed to be singing the hymns of the witch tribe.
Xuan Ming suddenly remembered that this was the ballad she had prepared for Hou Tu. Hou Tu should be carrying out the final step of exorcism... She should be fine.
The white flames suddenly swept across Xuan Ming's body, and streams of rich spiritual energy filled the Divine Guide Pillar.
Chapter completed!