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Chapter 697: The Realm of the Golden Body and the Law of Power

Ghost King Sect, the most powerful force in Yinmingtian.

When the witch clan's ancestral city changed, under the endless earth veins of the Ghost King Sect, a cave with yin energy rolling, a golden skeleton suddenly opened its eyes, and a powerful spiritual pressure stirred around.

"Hehe, that ignorant guy actually went to curse the mainland to provoke those big guys? Hehe, it actually inspired the ancient totem! Hehe, there is a good show!" A magic trick was made in his hand, and disappeared into the cave, then closed his eyes and disappeared in the rolling yin energy.

At the same time, in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave in Yinmingtian, in a cave, a tall figure with a rolling demonic energy was respectfully kneeling on the ground, and a charming middle-aged man from the demon clan was sitting on a gray dragon chair.

"Hmph, what kind of aura is this?" the charming middle-aged demon clan said, snorting coldly at the tall demon clan below.

"Report to the Demon Lord, this is the local giants and barbarians who have inspired the power of totem. I'm afraid someone will curse the mainland and provoke them." The kneeling demon clan raised his head slightly, and it was a demon clan with red eyes and a rich look.

"Go and check it for me, continue to check it, take the token to check it. As long as you find the person you want from the Demon Ancestor, I will definitely take you into the ancient demon world." The demon clan said proudly, and with a wave of his hand, a mysterious token appeared in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the Changsheng Sect, the holy city of the human monks, also discovered the changes in the witch clan's ancestral city.

"Welcome to the two immortals, I wonder what the immortals are asking us for?" At this time, in a mysterious cave in the Changsheng Sect, the Supreme Elder Gu Changsheng was kneeling in front of a pair of monks like golden boys and jade girls, with a respectful look on his face.

"Haha, old guy, what was the mysterious aura just now?" the young man said arrogantly at Gu Changsheng.

"Supreme Immortal, it was the giant clan who summoned the totem..." Gu Changsheng whispered, and explained in detail the history of the giant clan here.

"Oh, it's interesting! But this time we're just looking for items! You can have peerless geniuses who use pagodas as weapons, or monks who practice both the five elements." The young man said slowly with his eyes flashing.

"If you can find the person we need, give you a talisman to contact your Changsheng Sect in the upper realm. It is easy to ascend to the spiritual world." When the young man said this, his spiritual pressure was irritating, and he faintly felt compulsive.

"Yes, I will follow the instructions of the emperor." Gu Changsheng's eyes flashed and he nodded heavily.

"Don't have any unpleasant intentions. Even if you inform the sects in Zhongzhou, they may not send a large number of high-level monks here; we just came from Zhongzhou, and the spirit stone consumed by the broken cross-border magic array is definitely not something that ordinary sects can withstand." The young man continued.

After hearing the other party's words, Gu Changsheng trembled all over and shook his head and shouted that he didn't dare.

To be honest, he really wanted to inform Zhongzhou that the human race was weak. The reason why he was so prosperous in Yinmingtian was actually related to the Tu Ling Sect, the largest sect in Zhongzhou.

Because other clans are afraid of the Tu Ling Sect, they dare not completely destroy the human race.

The demon clan also discovered the changes in the witch clan's ancestral city at this time, but the demon clan, who had always been low-key, did not join in the fun.

For a moment, the wind and clouds were surging in the Yinming Heaven, and major forces sent monks to the Curse Continent. However, what surprised them was that no one attacked the witch clan's ancestral city, it seemed that the twelve totems were independently inspired.

However, when the major sects think of the changes in the giant clan they enslaved, they vaguely feel that this time the giant clan inspires totem is not easy.

But I'm afraid no one expected that the initiator of all this was Wang An.

*******

In addition, in the endless void that was unknown to Yin Mingtian, three terrifying figures that seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth were floating. The three of them exuded endless power of the Great Dao, just like the incarnation of the Great Dao.

"Hey, junior brother, it seems that someone from that lineage had awakened his bloodline back then, and it seemed to have awakened to the fourth stage." One of them suddenly opened his eyes, shining with divine light, and said in surprise.

"Variables! There are variables! There is no deduction at all. The secret of heaven has been covered, and it is impossible to deduce them." Another person pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a breath of fate lingered around. The next moment, his face changed drastically and he exclaimed.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other in a calm and they looked at each other.

****

At this moment, he was in the blood-washing pool, and his qi and blood were rolling all over his body. He had no idea how much turmoil the only witch clan who had entered the golden body realm had caused.

At this time, he also felt that the book "Ask the Way" in his sea of ​​consciousness was shaking, and the aura of life was more violent than before. Although he was very confused, he thought that he had attracted the attention of the major forces in Yin Mingtian, and he had never expected that he would be targeted by a more terrifying existence.

Unconsciously, Wang An completely absorbed the power of the twelve ancestor witches totems and understood the origins of each system to a higher level. However, Wang An could not see any trace of the most mysterious time and space.

However, many things still flow in the deepest part of Wang An's blood. It is estimated that as Wang An gradually becomes stronger and his bloodline becomes stronger, his inheritance will be more.

Wang An felt an invisible strange law lingering around his body. The law is sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and he is unsure of it, which is very different from the laws of Dharma cultivation.

The tea leaves of enlightenment in the sea of ​​consciousness are churning and the Tao is lingering. Wang An's understanding of the power of this law gradually becomes clear.

"This... this is the law of power! The law of power!" Suddenly, a huge force appeared on Wang An, the void was shattered, and the entire stone chamber was shaking.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the power of the law lingering around in disbelief. With a thought, the magic tricks were running. Countless golden runes the size of rice grains were hovering, and the law of the law of the body emitted a faint force.

A month later, the blood power lingering around Wang An completely disappeared, and the entire blood-washing pool almost dried up.

"boom!"

Wang An stood up, and the spiritual energy around him was turbulent, and a terrifying aura that was like a mountain rolled and surged; at this moment, every drop of blood and every strand of hair, Wang An contained majestic vitality, and the terrifying laws of force were lingering around. At this moment, he seemed to be an ancient god and demon, and he could break the world and smash the stars with every move.

At this moment, Wang An felt that his power was no less than that of a cultivator below the fourth level of God Transformation. At the same time, his defense power surged. He estimated that even magic weapons could not break his treasure body at this moment.

"Congratulations to my king for awakening his bloodline and forging a golden body!"

The high priest and the saint of the witch clan watched Wang An come out of the blood-washing pool, and all looked overjoyed and knelt in front of Wang An.
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