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Chapter 1997 Feng Wuchen is in danger, Yue Qingyin fights one against three

After hearing what Zhu Jiuyin said, Wuzhiqi nodded: "So...as long as the ancestral witch bloodline in his body is activated, this power will not go out of control!"

Zhu Jiuyin said: "Theoretically, this is true, but the lineage of ancestral witches has been cut off, and I am just a remnant soul, but I can't help him."

Wuzhiqi smiled and said: "You can't help him, but I can. Maybe... it's really God's will that you come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuzhiqi had already injected all his creation into Fang Xiaohan's body. At the same time, his face also became older at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After a long time.

"call……"

When the last bit of his strength was injected into Fang Xiaohan's body, Wuzhiqi was finally completely exhausted. His old arms slowly hung down, and his vitality was completely cut off.

Fang Xiaohan turned around suddenly, as if waking up from a big dream, with a confused and flustered expression: "Hey... what's going on?"

Zhu Jiuyin said: "He has passed on all his creation to you, and you will naturally be exhausted!"

"this……"

Fang Xiaohan subconsciously raised his palm, only to see that all the miasma had been removed from his body.

At the same time, the blood of the witch and demon in his body actually established a certain connection with him.

"That power...I can control it!"

Zhu Jiuyin: "The power in your body is based on the blood of the witch clan, but it mutated after being mixed with the power of gods and demons, and became violent! Originally, as long as you awaken and become an ancestral witch, you will be able to

Mastering this power, it was just the battle with the Fenghou clan in the past that destroyed everything in the ancestral witch lineage! I thought that no more ancestral witches would be born in the world, but I never thought that Zhi Qi would still be an ancestral witch.

One lineage retains the last trace of incense..."

Compared with other cultivation systems, the ancestral witch lineage appears to be particularly unique.

If you want to practice the methods of the ancestral witch lineage, the prerequisite is to have the blood of the ancestral witch.

But blood alone is not enough. If you want to become a true ancestral witch, you need to go through some complicated rituals to completely awaken the blood of the ancestral witch in your body.

It's just that in that battle, all the altars of the ancestral witch lineage that could awaken future generations were completely destroyed, and all the twelve ancestral witches died. Everyone thought that it was almost impossible for another ancestral witch to be born in this world.

Already.

Who would have thought that there is still the last ancestral witch hidden at the bottom of the abyss, and now he is helping Fang Xiaohan embark on the road to awakening at the cost of his life.

"Take him out and bury him! He has stayed here all his life. Now that he is dead, let him see the outside world..."

"good!"

Fang Xiaohan didn't hesitate, he put his palm into the body and put Wuzhiqi's body into the inner world.

But at this moment.

"boom……"

The surrounding seawater suddenly began to surge wildly, and at a glance, it turned out that a huge dragon was stirring up the wind and clouds crazily.

Seeing this dragon, Fang Xiaohan grinned: "It's this beast again! Still coming? I just want to try this ancestral witch's method to see if it works!"

After saying that, Fang Xiaohan directly activated the bloodline of the ancestral witch.

In an instant, its body suddenly swelled, but its shape was not like the previous monster, and its consciousness was not taken away by instinct.

"Come!"

Fang Xiaohan rushed out of the sky above his head and punched the dragon with one punch.

"boom!"

This punch was blasted out, forming a huge whirlpool directly on the bottom of the sea. The power of this punch also hit the dragon.

"hold head high!"

The dragon roared loudly, and its huge body was sent flying backwards by the punch.

Fang Xiaohan gasped, but he did not expect that after awakening the witch-demon bloodline, his combat power would be enhanced so much.

Moreover, after the cold marrow cleansed the meridians, the miasma in the abyss was nothing to him.

It's a tonic, but this dragon's method can no longer do anything to him.

"Hahaha...you worm, let me bully me again!"

However, facing Fang Xiaohan's provocation, the dragon ignored it.

"hold head high……"

He only heard a whine, and his body kept circling around the underground palace.

"What the hell is this long insect doing..."

At this moment, Zhu Jiuyin noticed something unusual.

"The dragon's voice... seems to be crying?"

"Crying? That's not true, is it? You cried after being punched by me?"

Zhu Jiuyin rolled his eyes at him: "Haven't you noticed yet? There is only Zhi Qi's body in the underground palace! It...is crying for Zhi Qi!" ??

"I'll go..."

Fang Xiaohan wiped his eyes and took a quick look, as if that was really the case.

For a moment, a bold idea came to his mind.

"The two alien species that attacked us before were not raised by him, right?"

Zhu Jiuyin said: "He has stayed at the bottom of the abyss for hundreds of thousands of years. It's not surprising that he keeps a few pets when he is bored, right? Hundreds of thousands of years... With his ability, even two pigs,

It’s enough to be trained into a peerless strong man by him…”

At this time, Fang Xiaohan rolled his eyes and returned to the underground palace. With a look of his palm, he took Wuzhiqi's body into the inner world.

"hold head high……"

Seeing this, the dragon suddenly went crazy and began to hit the underground palace continuously.

"Use the power Zhi Qi passed on to you and see if you can calm this dragon down!"

"good!"

Fang Xiaohan immediately activated the power of cold marrow and ancestral witches in his body.

"Wow!"

All I saw was white light flashing.

"Woooo..."

The alien species actually became quiet.

Staring with huge eyes

He stared curiously at the stranger in front of him.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, jumped up, and stepped on the dragon's head.

"Little guy! Your master has passed away. He handed everything to me before he died! From now on, I will be your new master! Let's go! Wait until I leave this ghost place!"

"hold head high!"

Hearing the long roar of the dragon, it seemed as if he really understood Fang Xiaohan's words, carrying him directly towards the water.

"..."

"Wow!"

When Jiaolong rushed out of the water with Feng Wuchen on his back, he saw that there were already winds and clouds surging above the water, and huge waves were high in the sky.

"Bah!"

With a long and sharp cry, the thunderbird flew towards Fang Xiaohan.

Fang Xiaohan raised his eyes, suddenly reached out his hand, and activated the power of cold marrow.

"Hey..."

Hearing the thunderbird's voice gradually become gentle, his eyes were filled with confusion. He looked at Fang Xiaohan and then at the dragon at his feet, as if he was thinking.

Although its intelligence has not yet been awakened, it can sense that there is an extremely familiar aura on Fang Xiaohan's body.

"Hey..."

The thunderbird chirped several times, and finally it stopped on the water, and even put its head in front of this human race very intimately.

Fang Xiaohan was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this time was a blessing in disguise. Not only was he covered in miasma, but he also found a way to control the blood of the witches and demons. Now, he also picked up two pets at the Great Perfection level of the Heavenly Lord Realm.

"Hehe... I will make a lot of money with this vote!"

Saying that, Fang Xiaohan stepped on the faucet and said to the two mutants: "Let's go! Come with me to find my brother and my wife! Hehe..."

"hold head high!"

"Bah!"
Chapter completed!
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