Thirteen strong men drank the blood essence from the stone bowl and roared in pain.

Wu Yue put down the Jiuli pot, put her hands on the ground, and recited an ancient witch spell. In an instant, the twelve stone statues of ancestral witches shook, and a dazzling light bloomed on the ground, covering the thirteen strong men.

In less than a cup of tea, the painful roar gradually disappeared, followed by waves of ancient, wild and wild power sweeping through the hall.

Wu Yue looked at the rapidly expanding figures of the thirteen figures in Guanghua, stretched out her hand to hold the Jiuli pot and pressed it hard.

The legendary ancient treasure Jiuli Pot shattered on the ground like an ordinary porcelain pot.

There is no Jiuli Pot, it's just people's greedy imagination. This is an ordinary porcelain pot with some restrictions added. It is only used to store blood and help those Wu tribesmen with impure blood complete the ritual of returning to their ancestors.

Looking down at the fragments on the ground, Wu Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, and then she raised her four arms and shouted: "Ancestral God, please protect us!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A terrifying aura erupted in the dazzling brilliance. Under the gaze of Hei Lian and others at the entrance of the hall, a four-armed giant nearly ten meters tall walked out, knelt down devoutly in front of a stone statue of an ancestral witch, and began to accept the inheritance of the witch clan.

One after another, the witch tribesmen completed the ritual of returning to their ancestors and came to the stone statues of different ancestral witches to begin to receive the inheritance.

The return-to-ancestral ritual does not have a 100% success rate. Only nine of the thirteen strong men of the Wu clan succeeded. The remaining four were not strong enough in willpower and eventually died of burst blood vessels throughout their bodies.

After the light dissipated, Wu Yue looked at the four dead people without showing any sadness. It was their greatest honor to die here and return to the arms of the ancestors.

The inheritance of the witch clan proceeds very quickly. In less than a moment, the first four-armed giant to receive the inheritance has been completed. He has gained the power of the speed ancestral witch. The majestic power has been infused into his body, allowing him to successfully grow a To the dark wings.

"Shh!"

In an instant, he arrived in front of everyone in the Demon Sect, with such terrifying speed that even Black Lotus, who was half a step into the Immortal Ascension Realm, could not react.

The strong wind set off by the opponent instantly blew away the weaker Demon Cult disciples.

"Brother, stop."

Wu Yue's voice caused the four-armed giant to stop his next move.

"sharp."

Hei Lian raised his head and twitched the corners of his mouth. Looking up from this angle was really not very beautiful.

He guessed that these big men would become very strong after completing the ritual of returning to their ancestors and gaining inheritance. He never thought that they could become so strong. The nine Wu clan members in front of him all entered the realm of the Immortal Movement after completing the ritual of returning to their ancestors.

For example, Wu Yue, who has obtained the inheritance of speed from the ancestral witch, is enough to shake the body of the mountain. Coupled with the extremely fast speed, it is probably difficult for even the powerful ones in the Immortal Movement Realm to have an opponent.

For some reason, he was inexplicably excited when he thought of the extremely frightened expressions of those gangsters outside. Those gangsters never thought that their suspicion and hesitation would lead to the appearance of such a terrifying big guy here.

Wu Tian turned around: "Sister?"

Wu Yue shook her head: "Brother."

Wu Tian frowned slightly, but turned his head and focused on the other eight tribesmen. In the end, three of the eight people obtained the inheritance of the Ancestral Witch of Fire, the Ancestral Witch of Water, and the Ancestral Witch of Thunder. For a moment, flames and waves The three powers of lightning, thunder and lightning spread in the hall.

Heilian looked at Wu Yue who was approaching and turned aside to get out of the way: "There are still some Guyue people where they came from. They can let your warriors run into the power they have just gained."

By the way, he reminded: "With so much commotion outside, there must be many people-killing experts waiting for you. Please pay more attention to safety when you go out."

Wu Tian snorted coldly: "If they seek death, I don't mind crushing them all."

Wu Yue looked at Wu Tian: "Brother, the treasure house in the ancestral land should have some weapons that you can use. I will take you to get them."

"it is good."

Wu Tian did not refuse and ordered a tribesman: "Amang, you stay here first."

"Yes!" Wu Mang nodded.

Heilian shrugged and watched Wu Yue lead these big guys away.

Half a stick of incense passed quietly, and Wu Tian and others, fully armed, rushed back and brought back armor and weapons to Wu Mang.

The traces of time have left a strong mark on these armors and weapons. Fortunately, it does not affect their use, and everyone can use them quite smoothly.

Wu Tian held Wu Yue in one hand, and held a giant sword, a war shield, and a spear in the other three hands. He lowered his eyes and looked down at Hei Lian and others: "It's time to go out."

"Of course." Heilian smiled slightly.

Under the leadership of Wu Tian, ​​everyone left the palace complex in a mighty manner.

After confirming that the other party was gone, the real Hei Lian dragged Yun Jun's body out from behind a stone statue of the ancestral witch.

"Tsk, a bunch of idiots with strong limbs and simple minds."

Black Lotus sneered, dragged the body out of the hall, followed the map to a place similar to a prison, then took out a black bead from his arms and crushed it.

The demonic energy erupted from the beads briefly lingered around him, and was eventually guided away by a mysterious force.

Heilian followed the evil spirit to a stone chamber. A mummy was imprisoned in the center of the stone chamber with dozens of chains piercing its chest in an extremely humiliating kneeling position.

Moistened by the demonic energy, the mummy trembled strangely.

Hei Lian half-knelt in front of the mummy respectfully: "Junior Hei Lian is here to rescue Senior Hun Shang."

"Clang!"

Hearing the word "soul", all the chains trembled.

"you…"

The mummy held it in for a long time before spitting out the hoarse word "you", and soon lost its voice again.

Heilian lowered his head and explained: "I'm sorry, Lord Hunshang, we didn't capture the Taizo Sword and couldn't help you completely escape from the situation, so we can only temporarily force you to change your body."

"it is good…"

After a long while, the mummy responded.

Heilian raised his lips slightly when he heard the words, stood up and dragged Yun Jun's body to the mummy: "Master Hun Shang, please wait a moment, this junior will set up the soul-turning formation, and I hope you can cooperate."

"Well..." The response was much faster this time, and you could clearly feel the other party's excitement.

Heilian didn't dare to delay. He took out the things needed for the formation from his arms and quickly arranged them.

On the other side, a group of ancient Yue people who stayed behind were attracted by the roar of the earth in the distance, and saw tall figures appearing one after another at the end of the grassland.

The frowning brows of the leading Guyue man relaxed a little, and he said happily: "Master Yunjun and the others are out!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several deafening sonic booms suddenly came from the air, and then a terrifying shadow enveloped them.

As soon as a group of ancient Yue people raised their heads, a sharp wind like a blade swept down.

Wherever the strong wind blew, every living person was instantly torn into a ball of blood mist. The grass was dyed red with blood, and the screams were masked by the wind.

In one meeting, Wu Tian eliminated all the Guyue people.

Wu Tian stared at the crack in space that transported them here.

"Brother! Wait a minute!"

Wu Yue, who was in the large army, hurriedly spoke out to stop him. Wu Tian didn't seem to hear it and ducked in directly.

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