Blood Succession Limits

4491 Thirteen Ancestral Witch Gathering

Facing this axe, Hongjun's gaze flickered slightly, as if he was also shocked by the groundbreaking Pangu's real body that was displayed by the ancestor witch, but Hongjun was still very calm. A finger, but a hand.

At the moment when the earth-shattering axe fell, the five fingers were gathered together, and everyone saw that their pupils suddenly shrank to the extreme, because they opened the sky so fiercely that the axe that could completely split the primordial capital was actually stabilized by Hongjun with his right hand. Hold it firmly.

"What!" All the ancestor witches looked at Hongjun in disbelief, but they immediately understood that they are just the beginning of the quasi-sage, and the power of the Pangu real body displayed by the twelve ancestor witches has not reached the extreme, if they arrive. If the quasi-sage reaches great perfection, if the twelve ancestor witch once again displays Pangu's true body, Hongjun is still today's cultivation base, so it is absolutely impossible to directly catch it with one hand.

"Yes!" Hongjun nodded slightly. This blow finally made him feel a little admirable. He let the Buddha see through the mind of the ancestor witch: "If you have reached the quasi-sage great perfection, the blood of the ancestor witch will be smooth. If I have no time to perform this blow, I can't directly follow it with one hand. It's a pity that you are only in the early stage of the quasi-sage. This should be your strongest blow."

Hongjun's meaning couldn't be more obvious. This is already your most powerful blow. There is no need for the third move. He can be said to have given the ancestral witch face enough, so that they can give the witch clan an explanation. One step down.

"This is indeed the most powerful blow of the Twelve Ancestral Witch." Liu Hao suddenly said, and it was uploaded hundreds of millions of time and space on the battlefield. Everyone's eyes looked over. They all knew that Liu Hao had a very important position among the Witch clan. It was special, comparable to the ancestral witch, since he said that, it meant that the ancestral witch had lost this time and accepted Hongjun's request.

"But everything has a beginning and an end. It is better to say three strokes or finish three strokes."

Liu Hao’s words made many people think that he didn’t know how to promote. As a Hunyuan saint, Hongjun wanted face the most. But Hongjun took the initiative to give the ancestral witch a face and let them have a step down. But Hao's saying that would indeed make people think he didn't know how to praise.

However, Hongjun was not angry. Instead, he looked at Liu Hao with interest to see what he would say.

"I just said that this is the most powerful blow of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, but it does not mean that it is the strongest blow of our Wu Clan." Liu Hao's sudden words made everyone stunned. It is clear that the ancestral witch's most powerful blow, is there anyone in the witch clan who is stronger than the ancestral witch?

Soon everyone understood, and Hongjun even had a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Everyone thinks that the twelve ancestor witches of the Witch clan are invincible across the world, and the land is invincible, but there are not only twelve ancestor witches." Liu Hao's words made everyone except Hongjun and the ancestral witches. The faces of the members of the Witch tribe have changed drastically. What does this mean?Is there more to the ancestral witch?

When I think of this, the most ugly face is the first of all Dijun Taiyi and Pangu Sanqing.

"The twelve ancestral witches were transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, but there is also an ancestral witch among the witches. He was not transformed by Pangu's essence and blood, but by the essence and blood and blood. Since the twelve ancestral witches are the most powerful The single blow of the ancestor can't have any effect on you, so our witch clan can only gather the thirteen ancestor witches to fight you."

Liu Hao said that his body became more than a million times bigger in a flash. Although he looked extremely small in front of Pangu's real body, an eternal and desolate aura radiated from Liu Hao's body, which made most people's faces look. Great change, this is definitely the breath of Ancestral Witch.

Liu Hao actually exudes the breath of an ancestor witch, which makes their thinking a little stuck.

When did Liu Hao actually become an ancestral witch? Didn't he come from the great witch?

"Sure enough, this is the only way to explain why he was only the seventh level of Da Luo's cultivation base, but his status is so high among the witches. There are always several ancestral witches around him protecting him. It turns out that he is also an ancestral witch among the witches. "Nu Wa murmured: "It's so deep hidden. If it weren't for the teacher to take action today, I'm afraid he will keep hiding."

"It's a deep scheming." Fuxi's eyes were full of energy, staring at Liu Hao for a while.

"He is actually an ancestral witch!" Pangu Sanqing, Taiyi Dijun and the others had ugly expressions. They didn't expect an ancestral witch to hide under their noses until now they didn't know.

"Dao Zu, see the strongest power of my Wu Clan, now, the thirteenth Wu Clan Queen Queen!" Hou Tu and others looked at Liu Hao in surprise. They never thought that Liu Hao was not only a quasi-sage, but also Also reshaping the blood of the Ancestral Witch, this is what makes them most happy, even more happy than winning the Lich War and destroying the monster race.

When entering the battlefield, Liu Hao had been blocking the bloodline of the ancestral witch in order to avoid being discovered, and Hou Tu helped him hide the secrets, so even Hongjun, even the ancestral witches did not know that he was carrying inside The blood of the ancestral witch, but at this moment Liu Hao completely unblocked his blood.

That utterly perpetual and desolate breath is completely the breath of the ancestor witch, but unlike other ancestral witches, he does not have the evil spirit of the sky, because of his hard work, his evil spirit of the sky has been directly refined. .

It is precisely because of this that he and Hou Tu are among the ancestral witches who are most jealous of Heaven.

"The thirteenth ancestor Wu Empress, well, really good!" Di Jun's face was gloomy.

Originally, being an emperor was absolutely inexhaustible, but now the battle that I thought I was going to win was not only defeated, but I also found myself being teased by the opponent from start to finish, playing between applause, that is to say. From the beginning, Liu Hao and others did not pay attention to the Yaozu.

Their opponent was Hongjun from the beginning, and they were sure that Hongjun would appear. Not only did they prepare Pangu's real body to resist Hongjun, they were also preparing to take out the thirteenth ancestral witch to resist Hongjun.

"The twelfth-grade black lotus is coming out!" A bright black light burst out from under Liu Hao's feet, and a twelve-bottle lotus platform exuding the aura of Daoism appeared at his feet. Such a scene made Di Jun and the others' faces even more ugly. It was completely dark...