There Is A Dragon In My Well

when! !

A melodious bell of gold and iron rang, and the black air that was approaching the door was frozen, and a woman appeared, with a body as red as fire, pink face and peach cheeks, extremely beautiful and cold, she was none other than the great witch Jiu Feng!

At this moment, she was glaring angrily, staring at Chu Qiu, her face as cold as frost.

As soon as the Chaos Bell came out, boundless mana suppressed the void. With Chu Qiu's current unfathomable Taoist cultivation, Jiu Feng could not break free no matter what, so he could only grit his teeth and said in a hateful voice:

"Shameless thief, let me go!"

"I have to let you go, as long as you promise not to do anything again. After all, this is not the immortal world, but the heaven, and I can't stand your torture!"

"Is this heaven?"

Jiufeng was stunned when he heard this, turned around and said, "I won't do anything, please let me go first!"

"That's fine."

Chu Qiu followed the instructions and took back the Chaos Bell.

Unexpectedly, Jiufeng immediately gave a sharp shout, went back on his words, raised his hand, and struck Chu Qiu with the Ice Soul Divine Thunder.

Then she swung around, as fast as lightning, and turned behind Chu Qiu. Her hands were like claws, and she came to dig out his heart.

Chu Qiu seemed to have expected it. He smiled faintly, and with a buzz, a bell-shaped light shield enveloped his body.

As soon as the Ice Soul Divine Thunder touched the light shield, it was as if a fist had been punched into cotton, without any burst of power.

The sharp claw Jiufeng took out also fell into the light shield. He couldn't reach it in or pull it out. There was a look of shock on his face.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the person in front of her seemed to be twice as powerful. The bell-shaped light shield was obviously a condensed mana, but even with her peak witch skills, she could not break it.

"I knew you wouldn't be obedient."

Chu Qiu showed a faint smile and waved his hand. Jiufeng was pushed back and staggered back. He said with a horrified expression: "Who are you? I have no enmity with you, why do you want to stop me from killing Zhuan Xu?"

"I have no control over your killing Zhuanxu, but I won't allow you to anger the hundreds of millions of people in Jingnan Pass."

Chu Qiu said: "Don't say it's me, even Buddhism won't allow it. The human race is prospering. It's just the fate. You were originally going to suffer from the suppression of Buddhism for thousands of years, but because I took action, you were saved from this disaster. You should be grateful. I'm the."

"What's more, now that I have gathered the blood of Pangu, you and I share the same ancestry, so we should help each other and stand on the same front."

"You're talking nonsense! Since you have the blood of my clan's ancestral witch, why are you trying to stop me?" Jiufeng asked loudly.

Chu Qiu shook his head and said: "It's not that I want to stop you, but the fate is such that if I don't force myself to take action, not only will you not be able to kill Zhuan Xu, but you will also be trapped and suppressed!"

As he spoke, Chu Qiu spoke eloquently, explaining clearly the stakes involved in the great resurgence of the human race, the struggle between the human emperors, etc.

After hearing this, Jiufeng's expression was still frosty, but his eyes were obviously shaken.

At this time, Chu Qiu said again: "The witch clan's lineage lacks innate soul, and they don't know the destiny or the secret. Otherwise, if all the twelve ancestral witches are not weak to the Eastern Emperor Jun, why do they all end up dead in the end?"

"If you continue to insist on your own way, the fate of the ancestral witch will be your future!"

"Hmph! No matter what you say, you can't change my mind. I want to leave, and you can't stop me!"

Although Jiufeng was shaken by what he said, he still kept his mouth tough. After speaking, he suddenly shook his body, turned into a black air, and rushed outside.

"well…"

Chu Qiu shook his head and sighed, his figure flickered, and he blocked Jiufeng again.

Jiu Feng was furious, and his feather-woven waistcoat suddenly shook. Each feather was like a volley of ten thousand swords, instantly filling the void. The crystal light intertwined, becoming as big as a door panel, and shot at Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu, however, was not in a hurry. He raised his hand and waved, five colored lights illuminated the void. Thousands of feathers were immobilized and buzzed and trembled. Then he flicked his fingers and all turned into powder with a pop.

"If you don't prove Hunyuan, it's just a small skill. Can you really show it in front of me?"

Chu Qiu said, his figure floated, and he grabbed Jiufeng with one hand.

Jiu Feng quickly used his body skills to dodge, moving back and forth, but was always locked firmly by Chu Qiu, as if it was attached to his back, like a tarsal maggot.

"hateful!"

Seeing that he could not get rid of it, Jiu Feng screamed in anger, twisted around and his bones exploded. A stream of milky white air appeared in front of him, like bone marrow. As it circulated, it rattled and turned into bone arrows in an instant. It was filled with a terrifying cold murderous aura.

This is Jiufeng’s unique innate white bone magical power!

The twelve ancestral witches each have their own unique magical powers. Theoretically speaking, Jiufeng and Qiangliang compatriots should also be considered ancestral witches.

However, after Pangu's incarnation in the prehistoric era, the essence and blood left behind was limited, and he could only give birth to the twelve ancestral witches, while Jiufeng only gave birth to half of them.

Despite this, he was born with his own unique magical powers.

What's more, after hundreds of millions of years of practice, Jiu Feng has already come close to the ancestral witch. This innate white bone magical power has also been fully developed. He didn't have time to use it last time, but this time he suddenly used it so fiercely that even Chu Qiu looked slightly sideways.

Puff puff!

Especially during the fights, Jiu Feng used the White Bone Magical Power, and bone spurs suddenly sprouted out of his originally smooth arms, which were ferocious and ferocious. They would also eject from the body, making it difficult to prevent them.

When Chu Qiu wasn't paying attention, he was shot by a detached bone spur, which made his skin sore.

If it were an ordinary great witch who was shot by many bone spurs, he would be riddled with holes in an instant.

Jiu Feng was also shocked in her heart. She could not easily use her innate white bone magical power. Once she used it, it would be a killing method.

As a result, when it was placed on Chu Qiu, it didn't even pierce the opponent's skin. This physical body was so powerful that even if the Twelve Ancestral Witches were resurrected, it would be far less than it.

"Damn it, what do you want? Release me from the Mountains and Rivers of the State, but don't let me leave. What are your intentions?"

Jiu Feng's face turned red with anger and he was furious. He couldn't beat him and couldn't escape.

Who knows how this Jietian Cult Master has become so perverted in such a short period of time? She has no power to resist under the pressure of her magic power.

Chu Qiu saw that the heat was almost over, so he stopped and stood up, and said bluntly: "I am of the Pangu bloodline and have a great connection with you. Now that I am about to become enlightened, there are many obstacles and I need your support!"

"Now in the Three Realms, although everyone in the Wu Clan will not cry out for beatings, when encountering immeasurable calamities, they will definitely be plotted and block the calamities for those with ulterior motives."

"If I become enlightened, I will have a backer for you and the entire Wu Clan."

Chu Qiu stared at Jiufeng and looked at her quietly.

Although Chu Qiu had already received a promise from Saint Tongtian to help him secretly, Chu Qiu himself also retained one or two points of trump card strength.

But to be on the safe side, he still needs to prepare more arrangements. Others can step in to help him, and only the leader of the Netherworld has that level of strength and qualifications.

But how can Chu Qiu rest assured about the Netherworld Cult Leader?

So after much deliberation, Jiufeng was the most suitable. After all, the two of them were now connected by blood, so they wouldn't stab each other in the back.

In terms of cultivation and magical powers, Jiufeng is not inferior to the Netherworld Cult Master.

"Do you want to become enlightened? Achieve Hunyuan?"

When Jiufeng heard this, his face was full of disbelief, and his eyes also showed deep suspicion.