Zu Wushan's scars were healing rapidly, but the faces of many powerful Wu clan men present became more and more serious, and many even showed worries. And then, under the gaze of everyone, the One Hundred and Eight Zu Wushan began to turn red and make a loud roar. This loud noise seemed to come from its interior, and there were some fine cracks that extended to the interior again
"High Priest, quickly, throw one hundred and eight drops of the Purple Jade God's ancestral blood into it!" His brows knitted together, and the leader of the Wu Clan issued an order in a deep voice.
"good!"
"Swipe!"
After hearing this order, the middle-aged man did not hesitate. He turned over his hand and took out a purple jade bottle. With a flick of his wrist, one hundred and eight extremely small purple-gold rays of light shot out, and shot into Zuwu Mountain with a whooshing sound. among.
"Buzz"
As soon as these one hundred and eight drops of purple jade spirit ancestral blood were integrated into Zuwu Mountain, they immediately played a huge role. The entire mountain burst out with a faint purple-gold light. Immediately, everyone saw that Zuwu Mountain calmed down again and suppressed Lived the chaos inside.
"Why¡¡¡"
At this moment, an old, desolate, ancient, and nostalgic sigh suddenly sounded.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
As this sigh sounded, many powerful people in the Witch Clan felt a feeling like their blood was about to burst, and a suffocating depression came from them. However, no one resisted. Under the pressure of the clan leader and the high priest, Under the leadership, Hongran all knelt down and said respectfully, "Greetings to the great ancestral witch"
"Meet the great ancestral witch"
Countless strong men of the Wu clan spoke together, their voices rolling like waves, but in the eyes of these people, there was only enthusiasm and respect. There is no such thing, because the owner of this voice is the supreme ancestral witch who created the witch clan, the legendary ancestor and the foundation of the witch clan.
"Ba Tian, ??She Bi, you two come to see us, the rest of the tribe, please disperse and each perform his or her duties"
An extremely old voice came, and it was impossible to tell the difference between male and female. Then, in an open space at the core of the 108 Zuwu Mountains, an ancient thatched house appeared. The leader and high priest of the Wu clan were obviously very familiar with all this. They first ordered the Wu clan members to disperse and perform their duties, and then they came down side by side and headed towards the thatched house devoutly
Standing in front of the thatched hut, the Wu clan leader and the high priest knelt down respectfully again. Then, they gently pushed open the thatched hut and stepped inside.
As the two of them walked into the thatched house, they could see everything inside. It was very empty, with no simple furniture, only an illusive and uncertain chain. What a chain this is! It is profound, mysterious, complicated, and aloof. One glance, just one glance, made the heads of the Wu Clan and the high priest stare into it.
Although it is just a chain that flickers on and off, almost illusory, it has an aura as vast as heaven and earth. This aura and shape are similar to the chain of heaven that binds King Abi that Gao Feng encountered. Generally the same. However, this chain seems to be perfected a hundred times, and its power has also increased a hundred times.
For this situation, the two of them were obviously prepared for this situation. They bit the tip of their tongues and forced their eyes out. Then they looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes.
"Hey, Ba Tian, ??She Bi, you don't have to be like this. We twelve old guys can last at least one era before we are truly wiped out."
"Buzz"
As the old voice came again, a phantom suddenly appeared on the illusory chain. This phantom was tied up in the endless void, but its face changed one after another. If you count carefully, it is exactly There are twelve different faces.
In response to the sudden appearance of the phantom, the flickering chain's light suddenly surged, and countless runes as fine as stars suddenly became bright. Then, the illusory face suddenly revealed an almost insane pain.
"Honorable Twelve Ancestral Witches, if you have any orders, please give them as soon as possible. Showing the body like this will cause powerful annihilation and incomparable pain!" With unbearable expression on his face, the leader of the Witch Clan said.
Hearing what he said, the originally pained and ferocious face showed a faint smile, and then he said seriously, "We are at the end of our strength now, and we will be wiped out in at least one Hongmeng Era. The Heavenly Punisher is terrible! Under the attack with all his strength, It¡¯s already a miracle that the twelve of us have supported him for so long. Well, let¡¯s figure out whether the nobleman we are looking for to protect our Witch Clan at the cost of our lives has been born"
¡°Swish, brush, brush¡¡±
This illusory image suddenly appearedThe palms were flying, extremely messy, but extremely fast. In almost a moment, his body was shaken again, showing an expression of extreme pain, but he laughed and said, "Finally, the wait is here! The wait is finally here! Old Thirteen The mark also shows the identity of this person, yes! He is the only chance, the only chance for our Wu clan to prosper forever! Hahaha"
"What? Did that person really appear? The mark of the Thirteenth Ancestor?"
Hearing that this phantom that was constantly changing its face burst into laughter, the leader and high priest of the Wu Clan were also ecstatic and couldn't help but ask more questions.
"That man is in the divine city near my ancestral Wu Mountain. If you two combine the Sage's Jade into one and control it together, you will be able to feel the breath of Old Thirteen's mark. Bring that man here, we need his help , he is the only chance for our Wu Clan!"
"Follow your orders!"
"Follow your orders!"
After receiving the news, the leader and high priest of the Wu Clan immediately left in ecstasy. And as the two of them left, the thatched house that the Twelve Ancestral Witches transformed into also disappeared. Only a gentle murmur echoed, "This is the only opportunity, you must seize it"
Gao Feng was in a very irritable mood these past few days. He hurried to the Ancestral Wu Mountain in order to meet the strong man of the Wu clan. Who would have thought that the other party had completely closed the ancestral land, and all the Wu clan members had gathered in it, and they were isolated. everything. And I don¡¯t know how long this peak situation will last, so I am very upset.
On this day, Gao Feng sat quietly in the mansion, comprehending the essence of martial arts. He had already spent a lot of money to buy out the power of buying and selling information in the divine city. Any news about the Wu clan would be passed on to him immediately.
"My martial arts clone has now absorbed the endless martial arts, and has grown to a terrifying level. It is like an attack like billions of Ganges river sands, but it consumes too much energy. Even if I am now My worth cannot last long. Also, now my cultivation has completely deviated from the trajectory of the creation of divine beasts. I don¡¯t know what will happen next, so I can only figure it out step by step" Sitting cross-legged in the mansion. Among them, Gao Feng was thinking quietly.
"Swipe!"
At this moment, Gao Feng suddenly felt that the defensive shield in his mansion shook suddenly, and then, two figures appeared directly in front of him, so fast that they could be called ghosts.
"Who is it?" Gao Feng was shocked and stood up suddenly.
The mansions in the divine city are all shrouded by divine formations, implicating the entire vast divine city. They are powerful and the defense is even more astonishing. However, such protection was broken in the blink of an eye, and Gao Feng couldn't help being shocked.
As Gao Feng exclaimed, the killing sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the two shapes were completely displayed in front of him.
One of them was wearing a black robe with long hair hanging loosely, his eyes were wide open, he was as powerful as a lion, and his beard was like a steel needle, exuding a tough aura. The other person is a middle-aged man with long eyebrows and a long beard. He is wearing Confucian clothes and looks like a romantic bachelor in the secular world, holding a fan.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A jade pendant with mottled vicissitudes of life is suspended above their heads. It simply outlines some traces, but there is a sense of simplicity in it.
Almost at the moment when the jade pendant appeared, Gao Feng felt something in his body shaking violently. Then, it was no longer restrained by Gao Feng and flew out of Gao Feng's body with a whoosh. This object was exactly what the Witch Clan had originally A token given to him by the old man.
"Brother, don't be surprised. We are the patriarch and high priest of the Wu clan. This time we sensed the mark of the Thirteenth Ancestor. There is no malice." Seeing Gao Feng being so vigilant, the man in black robe hurriedly explained.
"Yes, it is the mark of the Thirteenth Ancestor." The two looked at each other and said with great certainty.
The mark given to Gao Feng by the old man of the witch clan was a rune similar to the word witch. It was constantly changing, exuding evil, mysterious, vicious, and various auras. At this moment, it echoed with the jade pendants above the two people's heads, and seemed to have obtained The connection was made and I felt extremely happy.