Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

An identical pitch-black space crack appeared.

from the inside.

Fly out of that horrible fireball.

The fireball drilled out of the space crack.

Huge power erupted wantonly.

Thousands of miles of land instantly turned into a magma lake.

Layers of glazed crystals were fired in the space.

It's as weird as snow falling thousands of miles away.

However, these space crystals are extremely deadly, as long as they come into contact with them, they will explode.

The one that cooperates with Zhu Rong.

It is the head of the twelve ancestor witches, Di Jiang, the space ancestor witch.

This spatial supernatural power cannot be called unsophisticated.

It not only opened up a more convenient channel for Zhu Rong's attack.

At the same time, tens of millions of space crystals were laid down.

The real function of these crystals is not to attack.

Instead, it restricted the actions of Xi and the three daughters.

Because of the real attack.

It is Zhu Rong's fireball.

The violent flame power swayed wantonly.

Push your own strength to a critical point.

Then came a terrifying explosion.

at this time.

A hand sticks out.

It's like finding something out of a bag.

Gently put a point on the fireball that will explode in the next moment.

The berserk fireball instantly quieted down.

and shrinks rapidly.

in a blink.

It has become a dim light like a firefly between Long Ming's fingers.

Squeeze it casually.

That vaporized fireball can completely destroy everything within a range of ten thousand miles.

It goes out like an insignificant spark.

Long Ming chuckled lightly.

"come back."

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The surrounding Qianli magma lake also cooled instantly.

The earth returned to its original state.

Just like the attack just now, it never happened at all.

Xi and the three daughters quickly retreated behind Long Ming.

Xuanming Houtu also recovered his human form at this time.

Dijiang came galloping with all the ancestral witches.

Zhu Rong stared at Long Ming dumbfounded.

As one of the twelve ancestor witches, he is the best at attacking.

Zhu Rong can make his fireball reach the power of Da Luo Jinxian's self-destruct.

The attack just now seemed to be his cooperation with Di Jiang.

But in fact, there is another Zuwu involved.

That is the Time Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin helped Zhu Rong speed up so that he could instantly unleash a full-strength fireball.

however.

Such a fireball.

It was pinched out by Long Ming like a small spark.

Di Jiang looked at Long Ming warily.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Long Ming smiled slightly.

"Space Ancestral Witch, Di Jiang."

Dijiang was startled.

"How do you know my name?"

Long Ming smiled.

"Not only do I know the names of your twelve ancestor witches, but I also know what is most distressing to you now."

"I know you all well."

The hot-tempered Zhu Rong was naturally the first to jump out.

"I do not believe."

Long Ming smiled.

Reach out and point to the twelve ancestor witches one by one.

"You, Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire; you, Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water."

"You two are incompatible and fight every day. But in fact, you two have the best relationship."

"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of ice, and Wu Houtu, the ancestor of earth."

Long Ming named the twelve ancestor witches one by one.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches were completely dumbfounded.

fog grass.

We have never been out of Buzhou Mountain.

The outsiders who deceived us back then are all dead.

How is this guy who knows us so well?

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth.

"I still don't believe it, unless you tell us what we are most worried about now."

Long Ming smiled slightly.

Raise your finger to point to a location.

"There is your ancestral land, the Pangu Temple."

"Pangu Temple is transformed from the heart of Pangu Great God."

"There is a Susheng Blood Pond in the temple, and you twelve ancestor witches were born in it."

"But since the birth of your twelve ancestral witches, no clansman has ever been born."

"This is what you are worried about now. Isn't it?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were in the middle of Longming's speech.

It's all stagnant.

Wait for Long Ming to finish speaking.

Gong Gong poked Zhu Rong.

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." .

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The Twelve Patriarchal Witch completely believed what Long Ming said.

Di Jiang bowed to Long Ming.

"Senior, since you know our clan is troubled, do you know the solution?"

Long Ming smiled slightly.

"It's actually very simple, you just need to go to the top of Buzhou Mountain to get something."

"Just reactivate the Susheng Blood Pool."

The twelve ancestor witches were stunned at the same time.

Then they all showed distressed expressions.

Dijiang smiled wryly.

"So that seniors know, we didn't..."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Long Ming interrupted and gave the answer.

"You can't climb Mount Buzhou at all, right?"

"Buzhou Mountain has a suppressive effect on creatures other than the Wu Clan."

"But the immunity of the witch clan is only valid on the ground."

"Once you climb above a thousand feet, that kind of suppression will also work for you."

Di Jiang opened his mouth wide.

"Senior even know this?"

Long Ming smiled lightly.

When I proved the Dao of Heaven and Dao, I could observe the entire river of time and space.

God knows, I know.

If Heaven doesn't know, so do I.

Ignore the shock of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Long Ming pointed at Buzhou Mountain.

"I can help you get that thing."

"But I have one condition."

Di Jiang looked serious.

"Senior, please speak."

Long Ming looked at Di Jiang.

"I want to take down more than one thing from Mount Buzhou."

"But I'll only give you that one, what you need."

Di Jiang and the other brothers and sisters looked at each other.