martial law

The twelve ancestral witches each have their own innate supernatural powers, and Pangu's bloodline coincides with the way of heaven.

They occupy the five elements, wind, thunder, electricity, poison, rain and ice, time and space and other rules themselves. They can use supernatural powers that are extremely close to the essence without training and growing naturally.

Even Yang Lin at this time was actually unwilling to be besieged by more than six ancestor witches.

The supernatural powers of these people complement each other, one plus one is far greater than two, once more than six people attack together, no one knows that the will of the world will be aroused, and there will be some amazing tricks.

Yang Lin just wanted to cut some wool, but he didn't really want to make revenge.

He didn't want to break the general trend of the world at this time, and he didn't want the Yaozu to just take advantage of it.

In the final analysis, this is actually a misunderstanding.

However, it seems that these people do not seem to be able to reason well.

In other words, if you don't give a beating, you won't listen to people's words.

Facing the sky full of water waves, Yang Lin reached out to grab it with one punch, as if grabbing a high mountain. The whole land seemed to be three feet higher in an instant, full of yellow light, being caught in his hand, and pushed forward.

Gonggong was charging fiercely, and when he was about to make a move, he realized that the entire land was against him. In the past, standing under the prehistoric sky, the feeling of being at home suddenly disappeared.

The boundless water wave, being rushed by the power of the yellow light earth, split into two waves, which could no longer hurt the opponent.

The palm of his hand pressed down on the top of his head, and with a click, most of Gonggong's body had been submerged in the ground, leaving only one head on the rocky ground, vomiting blood frantically from his mouth, and for a while, his hands and feet struggled, but he didn't get out .

"This is the power of the back soil."

Gonggong couldn't believe his eyes at all.

He clearly rushed here with Zhu Rong in order to rescue Houtu. Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack was Houtu's special move. If he closed his eyes and didn't look at the opponent's appearance and breath, he would definitely think that what happened just now Tricks, the ability to gather soil to form a mountain is the ability of Houtu to use it himself.

Houtu shook his head and smiled wryly, but did not make a sound.

She has already seen that the Taoist Mu didn't actually make a ruthless move. From the beginning of defeating Zhu Rong, and then defeating Gong Gong, all of them were to break the magic power and shake the body. The last blow was very measured.

'It's probably because I'm not satisfied with sparring with me, so I want to fight with them too. '

Houtu thought this way, but he stopped when he was about to charge forward.

After listening to Taoism in Zixiao Palace for 3000 years, her strength has made great progress. In fact, she is also a little curious as to whether the other eleven have made much progress. At this moment, she seems a little disappointed.

The strength of Zhu Rong and Gonggong is a little bit worse than their own. It seems that they have been delayed for a while these years.

As for the wooden Taoist who used his own supernatural powers in a short time, she was not surprised at all.

Qi refiners practice by imitating the world and mastering the rules.

Over the years, she has listened to lectures in Zixiao Palace, and she also knows that most of the time Hongjun talks about the evolution of the heavens. It's not surprising that it came out.

'Are I only able to use my tricks, or can I master other people's tricks once I meet them once? '

Doubts arose in Hou Tu's heart.

Then, she saw a sea of ​​flames ignited around the body of the green-robed Taoist, with parallel fingers as a sword, and slashed towards the dense vine net that covered the sky in Jumang.

Between the sky and the earth, countless fire dragons appeared, burning the entire space into glass fragments, and the sound of crackling and cracking could be heard endlessly.

Gou Mang screamed and backed away quickly.

What spring, what flowers and trees, the long vines, and the wings on his body were all scorched by this fire, and his whole body was pitch black. A huge deep pit was smashed out.

"Fuck, this young man, this young man..."

The few ancestral witches who followed were completely stunned by the changes in the moves before them.

With one punch, one palm, and one sword, within a breath, he defeated three ancestor witches in a row, coupled with Houtu who had an ugly complexion and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

In such a short while, four ancestor witches had already been defeated by the green-robed Taoist priest.

This is not over yet.

The blue shadow flickered slightly, and three figures appeared on the spot, seeming to soar into the sky, piercing the ground, or flying by the wind, charging towards the eight ancestor witches who came after them.

"furious!"

"Block him."

"Poison..."

There was shouting all around.

All of a sudden, the ancestral witches were all in a hurry. That Taoist priest wanted to penetrate 12 of his family members by himself.

Even if everyone can see that the other party has no murderous intentions, but is just a fight, but being beaten on the door like this, the beating is disheartened, and there is no way to lose face.

Then, there was a burst of chickens flying and dogs jumping, birds and animals screaming, and amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, six more figures flew up one after another, and golden blood was sprinkled in the air.

"ban!"

After the six ancestral witches who flew up, a huge dragon body winding for hundreds of miles appeared, with the sun and moon rising and falling in the human face, and time slowed down and stagnated.

On the way of Yang Lin's impact, he let out a long howl, and suddenly felt the surrounding silence, as if from day to night, the last two ancestor witches moved a hundred times and a thousand times faster, and they arrived in front of them in a blink of an eye.

One has a dragon body and a human face, the other has no eyes and no nose, six legs and four wings.

"Time Ancestor Witch Zhujiu Yin, Space Ancestor Witch Emperor Jiang..."

Yang Lin's heart beat heavily.

Knowing that after defeating Wuxing, Fengdu, Lei, Dian Zuwu and Yubing Zuwu, he was finally joined by the latter two Zuwu.

However, these two are still the original masters with time and space supernatural powers.

Slowing down the flow of time around oneself, and lengthening the space distance of oneself...

On the other side, their time and space do not change, and as a result, my relative speed will become extremely slow, and my distance from them will become unpredictable.

Only he can hit me, not me.

Chapter 716 Crisis

"Okay, I just learned the method of controlling the wind with lightning. Next, there is still time and space to learn. This time, I really made a lot of money." '

A golden light flashed between Yang Lin's brows, and in an instant, he entered the state of enlightenment, analyzed supernatural powers, and traced back to the source.

These years, when he was listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, he had been doing this all the time. His learning and comprehension were so powerful that he didn't want to be second-guessed.

As long as you see it, you can understand it, and you can use it when you learn it.

The huge martial arts value he had just harvested on his body was used up to [-] million in a blink of an eye.

The supernatural powers of time and space gradually formed an outline in his heart, and became clear in a blink of an eye.

"It turns out that it is not so incomprehensible."

In Yang Lin's heart, some of the innate and magical powers that were originally confusing were unveiled.

Generally speaking, these supernatural powers belong to the rules of heaven and earth.

He has listened to Taoism for so long, and has studied a wide range of subjects. Although he is not very proficient in research, he also specializes in martial arts on weekdays, and does not pay too much attention to magical powers.

However, after spending martial arts at this time, he quickly saw through the opponent's bloodline supernatural powers, and branded it into the blood of martial arts.

The illusory images among the 4000 million particles opened their eyes at the same time.

The eyes shine brightly.

'I understand. '

The huge air-cracking light blade slashed across Yang Lin's body, and Zhu Jiuyin and Di Jiang were stunned at the same time.

They found that the Taoist priest in green robe had disappeared from the place where he had just been locked by the cage of time and cut by the Likong knife.

Then, at the same time, the two ancestral witches felt blue shadows flashing in the corners of their eyes, and their foreheads hurt. Like a kite with a broken string, they suddenly fell from the air, and their muscles and bones became weak for a while.

The moment they landed, they sensed the aura of time-space transformation, and the two reacted at the same time. The other party was circling around the time flow, speeding up infinitely. When I blinked my eyelids, I don't know how long the other party has passed.

What's more, looking at his body like a space shift, jumping around, it is obvious that he has even mastered the space ability.

"How do you fight this?"

The ancestral witches frantically gathered around them, releasing breath at the same time, an inexplicable energy revived, and in midair, a pair of big invisible eyes appeared, staring firmly at Yang Lin's body.

Yang Lin had just finished the fight, and he didn't even have time to check his gains. He looked up and saw those indescribable giant eyes, and his skin was covered with goose skin, and he felt a long-lost sense of crisis in his heart.

"It's summoning Pan Gu's real body..."

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he knew in his heart that once these ancestral witches sensed danger and at the same time stimulated the blood in their bodies, they would be favored by the will of heaven and earth, and their combat power would be greatly improved within a period of time. The wild land was blown up.

Moreover, Yang Lin could see that under his own pressure, the 12 people formed a large formation for the first time, which was obviously not perfect. They only summoned the eyes of Pan Gu's real body, and did not reach the real body.

But even so, looking at those giant eyes, Yang Lin still didn't want to fight recklessly.

'Well, after a fight, the benefits are also obtained. If you don't slip away, you will hit a real fire, which is not very good. '

He turned his head to look at Houtu, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Houtu, I have had a lot of fun discussing Daoism this time, we will meet again soon, and the poor Taoist will bid farewell."

"You call this discussion?" Di Jiang's face was dark, as if ink had been splashed on it.

All the brothers and sisters were beaten up, all wounded and disgraced, really...

"You want to leave after the fight?"

Zhu Rong had already recovered at this time, furious in his heart, the flames became seven points more violent, and they rose into the air, ready to pursue.

Hou Tu sighed and said, "Dao is friendly."

Seeing the other eleven ancestral witches all furiously working together, she laughed instead, "Don't chase after them, you won't be able to catch up."

As soon as her words came out of her mouth, everyone saw thunder and light flickering around the body of the green-robed Taoist, the flow of time stretched, one step out, the space folded, and it was already unknown how many thousands of miles away.

The speed of leaving is so fast that even people's thoughts can't keep up.

"This escape technique..."

The crowd fell silent for a while.

Controlling the flow of time, traveling through space, and with the blessing of the Lei Guang movie, the brilliance is flickering, and it may have arrived in the East China Sea.

Moreover, when he left, he did not forget to take away Changxi, the laurel tree spirit who stood by and watched the battle with a smile.

After doing so many movements, the only thing the Twelve Ancestral Witches could do was to turn their heads and watch them leave.

"This young man, this young man, what the hell..."

The person who was beaten had a word in his heart, suffocated there, wanted to swear but couldn't utter it, wanted to cry but had no tears.

Could it be that the beating was in vain.

After a while, the Xuanming Ancestral Witch came back to his senses, turned around Houtu in a charming figure, looked up and down a few times, and suddenly laughed and said: "Houtu, you are really good..."

She suddenly realized that the battle just now was really wronged, and the cause of the incident is now understood, it was Hou Tu who was discussing with that Mu Taoist, and they have a good relationship.

Didn't you see, when the other party left, remember to say hello to her.

I only pity people like myself, who were beaten up for no reason, it's too shameful.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches have been in the prehistoric world for countless years, how have they ever suffered such a big loss?

He wanted to go to the East China Sea, but after thinking about it, he felt a little guilty.

What's the use of going there, people don't know how far they are in a flash, they can't even see, they can't catch up, even if they want to besiege, they can't be surrounded.

If you really come to the door, it's nothing more than begging for another beating.

"Hey... I've already said it before, it's just a misunderstanding. In fact, that Mu Taoist really didn't have any malicious intentions. He just wanted to discuss with everyone. This is what I suggested."

"Discussion."

Zhu Rong's eyeballs were still red, but he felt pain in his muscles and bones. The previous punch almost didn't break his body. Is this called learning?

"Forget it, don't mention this?" Dijiang looked extremely serious, staring at Houtu for a long time, as if he had discovered something, his eyes were slightly cold: "I think, Houtu, your strength has indeed increased a lot. Come on, is it true that Zixiao Palace Hongjun’s preaching is really so useful? Has there been a lot of experts like Mu Taoist?”

Acknowledging the strength of others is not difficult.

Di Jiang knew better than anyone else that at the last moment, the Taoist who was going back and forth, picking twelve one by one, was indeed merciful.

Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Yes.

If Zixiao Palace listened to the Tao and produced many masters of this level, 12 of them would still be nothing on the wild land.

Wherever he went, he was hanged and beaten.