Bloodline Limit - Chapter 3863

[4491 Thirteen Ancestral Witch Gathering]
Facing this axe, Hongjun’s eyes flickered slightly, as if he was also shocked by the opening of the world by Pangu’s real body displayed by Ancestral Witch, but Hongjun was still very calm, this time he didn’t show any more. One finger, but stretched out a hand.
At the moment when the earth-shattering axe fell, the five fingers folded together, and everyone’s pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, because the axe that was able to split the prehistoric wasteland with the right hand was stabilized by Hongjun’s right hand. Hold firmly.
“What!” All the ancestor witches looked at Hongjun in disbelief, but they soon understood that they were only in the early stage of quasi-sage, and the power of Pangu’s real body displayed by the twelve ancestor witches had not reached its peak. If the quasi-sage was consummated, and the Twelve Ancestral Witch once again displayed Pangu’s real body, if Hongjun was still at his current cultivation level, he would definitely not be able to directly catch it with one hand.
“Not bad!” Hong Jun nodded slightly, this blow finally made him feel a little worthwhile, he let the Buddha see through the mind of Zu Wu: “If you all reach the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, Zu Wu’s blood is mellow. If there is no time, I can’t use one hand to directly follow this blow, but unfortunately you are only in the early stage of quasi-sage, this should be your strongest blow.”
The meaning of Hongjun couldn’t be more obvious. This is already your most powerful blow. There is no need for a third move. He can be said to have given enough face to the ancestors, so that they can give the Wuzu an explanation. down one step.
“This is indeed the most powerful blow of the Twelve Ancestral Witch.” Liu Hao suddenly spoke up, and it was spread over hundreds of millions of time and space on the battlefield. Everyone’s eyes looked over, and they all knew that Liu Hao had a very important position among the Witch Clan. It is special, comparable to Zu Wu, since he said that means Zu Wu lost this time and accepted Hong Jun’s request.
“But everything has a beginning and an end. It’s better to say three moves or finish them.”
Liu Hao’s words made many people think that he didn’t know how to lift things up. As a sage of Hunyuan, Hongjun was the one who wanted face the most, but Hongjun took the initiative to give Zu Wu a face, and let them have a step down. Now Liu Hao Hao said so, it does make people feel that he does not know how to praise.
However, Hongjun was not angry. Instead, he looked at Liu Hao with great interest to see what he would say.
“As I said just now, this is the most powerful blow from the Twelve Ancestors, but it doesn’t mean it is the strongest blow from our witch clan.” Liu Hao’s sudden words made everyone stunned for a moment. It is obvious that the most powerful blow of Zu Wu, is there anyone in the Wu clan who is stronger than Zu Wu?
Soon everyone realized it, and Hong Jun flashed a playful look in his eyes.
“Everyone thinks that the twelve ancestors of the witch clan are invincible across the world, but there are not only twelve ancestors.” Liu Hao’s words made everyone except Hongjun and the other ancestors. The complexion of the members of the Wu clan has changed greatly, what does this mean? Could it be that Zu Wu has more to do?
When I think of this, the first people with the most ugly faces are Di Jun Taiyi and Pangu Sanqing.
“The Twelve Ancestors were transformed by the blood of Pangu, but there is also an Ancestor in the Wu clan. He was not transformed by the blood of Pangu, but by the blood and blood. Since the Twelve Ancestors are the most powerful Even a single blow from this can’t have any effect on you, Daozu, so our witch clan can only gather the Thirteen Ancestors to fight with you.”
Liu Hao said that his body had grown a million times bigger in an instant. Although he looked incomparably small in front of the real body of Pangu, an ancient and desolate aura was exuding from Liu Hao’s body, which made most people’s faces pale. Great change, this is definitely the breath of Zuwu.
Liu Hao’s body actually exuded the aura of the ancestor witch, which made their thinking a little stuck.
When did Liu Hao actually become an ancestor witch, didn’t he come from the great witch?
“Sure enough, this is the only way to explain why he was only a seventh-level Da Luo, but he has such a high status in the Wu clan, and there are always a few ancestral witches around him to protect him. It turns out that he is also the ancestor of the Wu clan. .” Nuwa murmured: “Hidden so deep, if it wasn’t for the teacher’s shot today, I’m afraid he would have been hiding.”
“What a deep scheming.” Fuxi’s eyes were bright, and he stared at Liu Hao for a while.
“He’s actually an ancestral witch!” Pangu Sanqing, Taiyi Dijun and the others had ugly expressions on their faces. They never thought that an ancestral witch would be hidden under their eyes and they didn’t know it until now.
“Ancestor Dao, see the strongest power of my Wu clan, the thirteenth ancestor of the Wu clan, now!” Hou Tu and others all looked at Liu Hao in surprise. They never thought that Liu Hao was not only a quasi-sage but also They also rebuilt the bloodline of the ancestral witches. This was the most joyful thing for them, and they were even happier than winning the Lich War and destroying the demon clan.
When Liu Hao entered the battlefield, in order to avoid being discovered, he had been blocking the bloodline of the ancestral witches, and the back soil helped him cover up the secrets, so even Hongjun, even all the ancestral witches did not know that he was carrying the blood in his body. Ancestral Witch bloodline, but at this moment Liu Hao completely unsealed his Ancestral Witch bloodline.
That desolate aura that penetrates the sky and the earth is completely the breath of the ancestor witch, but unlike other ancestor witches, he does not have the evil spirit of opening the sky, because of the hard work, his spirit is directly refining. .
It is precisely because of this that he and Houtu are the most feared by Heaven among the ancestors.
“The Thirteenth Ancestor Wu Houqing, well, it’s really good!” Di Jun said with a gloomy face.
Originally, as an emperor, it was absolutely indifferent to be angry and angry, but now I thought that the battle that I was determined to win not only lost, but also found myself being played by the opponent from beginning to end, playing between applause, which means that Liu Hao and the others never put the demon clan in their eyes from the very beginning.
Their opponent was Hongjun from the beginning. They calculated that Hongjun would appear, not only prepared Pangu’s real body to resist Hongjun, but also prepared to take out the thirteenth Ancestral Witch to resist Hongjun.
“The 12th grade annihilating black lotus is out!” A dazzling black light suddenly erupted under Liu Hao’s feet, and a 12-bottle lotus platform exuding the aura of annihilation appeared at his feet. This scene made Di Jun and the others even more ugly. Well, it’s just pitch black. ..
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