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Chapter five hundred and sixty fifth ancestor clone

The first Wu Domain, outside the Wu Family’s ancestral temple, was highly vigilant.

Thirty percent of the top masters of the Wu family gathered here, 360 witch treasures blocked the world, and twelve witch formations were hidden in the void, which was really impossible to penetrate the wind and rain, and even a mosquito could not fly in.

In the Wu family's ancestral temple, the Yin-Yang Taoist sat cross-legged, his eyes flashed with his spirit, and his hands were holding each other towards the void.

Several old monsters from the Wu family used their magical powers against the heavens and moved several extremely thick underground spiritual veins from more than 100,000 miles away, connecting the exit of their spiritual veins to the main hall of the Ancestral Temple.

The heaven and earth energy in the hall is as rich as water, and the Yin and Yang Taoist is free to the void. It is condensed into a pile of crystal simplified pieces, densely packed with magic power, engraved with countless words, patterns, and patterns, all of which are the knowledge in the huge database in Wu Tie's mind.

Poetry, songs, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry, fishery, fortune-telling, medicine, witchcraft, various schools of thought...

The Yin-Yang Taoist did not explain the origin of this knowledge, and there was no need to explain that his real identity is the most reasonable explanation. He has a place in the Great Jin Dynasty and a state of the Great Jin Dynasty, with a high position and a powerful position, and has also confiscated and destroyed hundreds of wealthy families. He deserves any background.

In addition, most of the people in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom knew that Yuzhou Duke "Huoxiong" had received ancient heritage in the southwest and had an incredible adventure. It is reasonable that "Huoxiong" has any ancient knowledge in his hands.

Therefore, no matter how many good things the Yin-Yang Taoist has brought out, no one will question it.

As soon as the scroll of crystal silhouettes slipped down from the Yin-Yang Taoist, the elders of the Wu family took the initiative and carefully held the crystal silhouette to the side hall. There were thousands of the most neat, careful and serious tribe members of the Wu family who had written the most neat, careful and serious. They held special carving knives and copied the knowledge inherited by the Yin-Yang Taoist on the special witch bone pieces.

A piece of crystal slicing is obviously unsafe and is not convenient for inheriting knowledge.

What if the Yin-Yang Taoist falls? What if Wu Tie is out of the blue and his soul is gone? What if this only backup crystal is suddenly damaged? Or it is stolen by a powerful enemy?

In the underground world, all the elderly from powerful groups know that knowledge is the family background, knowledge is strength, and knowledge is strength.

Especially the Yin-Yang Taoist brought out this time are all high-end and sophisticated products.

The lost classics that have been passed down in the underground world, those formations that are only in legends and belong to the mythological stories, the elixir recipes, those incredible cultivation methods, those powerful secret inheritances of the ancient witch clan...

Any family in the underground world can rise rapidly with a volume of crystal silhouettes here.

As for such crystal slicing, tens of thousands of volumes have been stored in the secret library behind the witch clan's ancestral temple, and the number is still increasing.

The hot air rises on the scalp of the Yin-Yang Taoist. He searches for the rarest, most precious, and most useful knowledge in the vast knowledge base. At the same time, he also has to distract himself from condensing the crystal simplified art and constantly engrave the vast knowledge.

The brain power is exhausted, and the cultivation of Yin and Yang Taoist people burns the brain almost boils.

Behind the ancestral temple, we walked down the deep corridor and went straight down tens of thousands of miles. In the thick rock layer, hundreds of extremely strong caves were opened with great magic power.

The grottoes are not large in size, and each grotto can accommodate three or five people sitting cross-legged.

In a cave, the Witch Prison sat cross-legged on a cushion made of hot fire-yang jade. Below the cushion was a violent exit of earth fire. A series of ancient poisonous flames in the center of the earth were crazily impacting the cushion, splashing countless extremely fine smoke on the cushion, bursting out large pieces of fine runes.

Ancient poisonous flames were crushed and swallowed by the cushion. After the transformation of the witch formation in the cushion, they turned into sticky and hot torrents that rushed into the body of the witch prison and were quickly swallowed by the shriveled cells all over his body.

The shriveled body of the witch prison expanded slightly, gradually becoming plump and plump, and the qi and blood in his body became surging. The essence and blood of gods washed and collided in the blood vessels, making a low roar, just like hundreds of huge copper bells roaring everywhere in his body.

A simple-shaped bone bow and three bone arrows that looked like a child's work were suspended above the head of the witch prison. The bone bow was crookedly carved hundreds of thumb-sized witch runes, and the three bone arrows were densely packed. I don't know how many fine talismans were engraved, which were hundreds of times smaller than sesame seeds.

This set of bone bows and bone arrows is the most powerful witch treasure in the tribe controlled by the Witch Prison tribe.

It has a long history and has experienced the essence and blood refining of countless ancestors of the witch clan. The materials used in bone bows and bone arrows are no longer verified, and the specific manufacturing methods have been lost.

However, in the past wars, the Witch Prison used this set of bows and arrows to kill a prince of the Great Jin who was protected by the innate spiritual treasures in the army formed by hundreds of millions of brave soldiers.

But Wu Zi was quite afraid of it, for fear of damage to this set of ancestral heavy weapons, so he had never really used this set of bows and arrows to kill, for fear of attracting the country-controlling artifacts of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom.

Therefore, this set of bows and arrows is indeed extremely powerful, but it is unsure whether it can fight against the Dajin magic weapon, the Witch Prison, and many old monsters from the Wu family.

"One Qi transforms into three purities!" Wu Zi muttered in a low voice.

However, this set of bows and arrows is the most powerful witch treasure in the witch prison, and one of the most powerful secret treasures of the witch clan.

Wu Yu silently recited the secret of Taoism that transformed into the Three Pure One Qi, one by one, one by one, slowly flowed through his heart.

One Qi transforms into the Three Pure One is a pure supreme Taoist method of the ancient Taoist sect. The witch prison practices are the bloodline witch techniques secretly passed down by the Wu family, and they are promoted to the realm of divine spirit. With the bloodline of the witch clan, practicing the highest Taoist method, there are many difficulties in this need to be overcome.

However, the Three Pure One Qi Transformation is extremely inclusive after all, and the Witch Prison has lived so many years again. His knowledge, experience, cultivation experience, etc. are extremely rich in the foundation. He quickly integrated the Taoist method of One Qi Transformation of One Qi Transformation of Three Pure One Qi Transformation with his own Witch Prison, and a lively, vivid, but domineering, and a mighty aura suddenly came from the Witch Prison's body.

The qi and blood and witch power in the body erupted like a volcano. The bone bow suspended above the head erupted with dazzling light, and the "slam" suddenly turned into strong light and rushed into the body of the witch prison.

The divine realm, the divine realm, which combines the laws of the great way and the body perfectly merge into one. The divine fetus is the body, and the body is the divine fetus. The so-called sainting of the flesh is like this, and it is the highest Taoist fruit pursued by monks in the ancient times.

The witch clan is the most important physical body, and the old witch clan monsters who have cultivated into the divine realm are even more so.

Their physical bodies are extremely powerful, and all magical powers and secret techniques are made up of physical bodies. In contrast, their souls and their divine fetus are secondary existences. The Taoist secret technique that transforms one qi into the three purities is the cultivation of the divine fetus and the soul.

The face of Wu Zi showed pain.

He suddenly yelled: "I, let's go."

A large bottle of Dajin secretly made of Dajin, specializing in repairing the body, enhancing qi and blood, and condensing essence and blood, stuffed into his mouth like fried beans. Wu Zi's body swayed, and his limbs fell off at the same root, and a large piece of blood spurted out.

The limbs closed inward, and a large piece of blood mist rushed, instantly wrapped around a stream of light that spurted out from the Wu Zi's eyebrows.

The blood mist wrapped the bone bow and the bone arrow, and a rapid circling and flying.

A low whistle sound came, and Yi Zun was about three meters tall, and his muscles were raised like hills, blood vessels, tendons and tendons were raised, like small snakes tangled around his body. The pores opened, and a stream of surging blood spurted out from the pores, causing the cave to tremble violently. Countless witchcrafts on the stone wall flashed suddenly, looking like they could break at any time.

The Wu Jue forcibly slashed out an incarnation, and the Dao Baodan that had just been taken sprayed out huge medicinal power. The Wu Jue's body shook, and with the "crack" sound, his limbs suddenly reborn, and the new limbs were shiny and moist, plump and full, and their muscles were bulging, completely like the strong body of a young and middle-aged man, no longer the appearance of the dry old man before.

Wu Zhu gasped quickly and suddenly blew out of his mouth with a mouthful of sticky black blood.

With a few "kappa" sounds, an old skin on Wu Zi's eyebrows exploded, and then it was like setting off firecrackers. The old skin on his entire torso exploded inch by inch, revealing his fair and moisturized healthy skin as white as the freshman limbs.

A strange faint light erupted from the Wu Zi's eyes, and he shouted in a low voice: "One qi transforms into three purities? It's so wonderful... How come it is so clear and so light and agile on the spiritual platform? This feeling of fitting with heaven and earth, how does this feeling feel after this clone slashed out, as if he had taken off the burden of ten thousand stones?"

Just as Wu Tie cut out the Yin-Yang Taoist and the Five Elements Taoist that day, after Wu Jue cut out one incarnation, all the secret wounds in his body, all the years-long old wounds, and all the confusions and clouds about cultivation that have been shrouded in his heart for countless years have been completely wiped out.

The eyes were bright, as if the world had never seen before, and it was extremely close to me and intimate.

One day, the authentic Taoist patterns turned into dragon-like patterns that could be seen in the naked eye rushed into the body of the witch prison. The breath of the witch prison increased rapidly one by one, and the power of the divine body quickly doubled, then doubled again, and then doubled again.

The divine power in the divine body has undergone tremendous changes in nature. The originally clear-cut divine power corresponding to the laws of the great Tao has now begun to merge faintly, gradually integrating into a heavier and more essence. Each thread can burst out with a new divine power with stronger lethality.

The incarnation cut out by the Witch Prison was like a mountain, standing straight in front of the Witch Prison.

He tilted his head, his eyes were as red as fire, and he stared at his own deity fiercely: "I think my strength is stronger than your previous peak strength. It's strange. I'm obviously just a slashed clone, why is it stronger than the original deity?"

Wu Yu shook his arms and slowly stood up, his eyes emitting blood, staring at his clone fiercely.

"Well, I'm also very strange. Logically, this shouldn't be the case... But the supreme path that transforms into the Three Pure One Qi is too mysterious. Who can tell it clearly? Well, maybe it's because you rely on that set of witch treasures to cut off?"

Wu Zhu hooked his finger at his clone: ​​"Can I feel that you want to beat me up? Hehe, just like my husband's temper when he was young, why is he the deity and you are just a clone? Hahaha, if I were me, I must fight."

"Come on, let's fight?" Wu Yu stared at his clone and smiled: "Who lost, who will work hard for that kid Wu Tie?"

The clone of the witch prison laughed, and he laughed loudly: "Shan, whoever loses will go to work hard for the little grandson... Hehe, my name is... "Kill Dragon Venerable. This set of ancestral bows and arrows, their names are called Kill Dragon Bow."

The body of the Dragon Killer suddenly turned strangely and slightly twisted. His body was like a long bow that was pulled out. Then his right fist was blasted straight out, like a crazy arrow, savagely piercing through the void.

The heavy punch was more than a foot away from the chest of the Witch Prison, and the cave collapsed with a "boom".

In the cave next door, two burly men with a height of five feet and a little too strong and strong body were screaming and cursing, spitting black flames on each other and burning each other, punching each other hard on each other, like two crazy bulls, smashing the stone wall and hitting the cave next door into the cave where the witch prison was in seclusion.

Wu Zi roared: "Wu Xi...why are you going crazy?"

A punch hit Wu Zi's chest, making Wu Zi's chest sank, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out from afar. Wu Zi didn't care about Wu Xi, who was rolling and beating on the ground and his clone, roared, pulled out a wooden stick, and hit the head of the Dragon Killer, knocked him away, and crashed into a cave opposite with a glimpse of the witchcraft ban.

With a loud bang, the cave and the seven or eight nearby caves collapsed at the same time.

Several old monsters from the Wu family rushed out of it with a angrily curse. Behind them were a clone with a similar appearance to them, but with a manic, violent breath, and a rebellious look on their faces.

The supreme Taoist method of transforming into the Three Pure One Qi has played a role in the chemical reactions that the founders could not predict even by the founders. The part of the old monsters with the strongest perseverance on these old monsters was cut out. In addition, the ones they used were all ancestral witch treasures with the greatest lethality, the strongest evil spirit, and the most violent evil spirit. Their clones were like cannon tubes, and they exploded at a glance.

Just like the clone of the Witch Prison, the Dragon Killer, although the clones slashed out by these old monsters are spiritually connected to them, they are all independent individuals. They are all fearless, and they feel unhappy when they look at their own deity. Why are you the deity? Look at me? Look at me again? Beat you!

It was a chaotic battle, and a chaotic battle.

At the beginning, five or six old monsters including Wu Zhu fought with their clones, and then as one old monster after another cut out their clones, they quickly got involved in the battle group.

In the end, this turned out to be a melee between the deity and his own clones. The witch clan's temper was already irritable, and the old guys also exerted great magic with great power regardless of the situation.

The earth was shaking violently.

When the elders on duty of the Wu family arrived, they finally settled the chaos and finally settled the secret cave site, which was originally dedicated to the ancestors of the Wu family, had become a large cave with a radius of more than 30,000 miles, with high temperatures and magma all over the ground.
Chapter completed!
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