Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth, the power of the ancestors to cut the road
Wang An muttered something in his mouth, and the magic tricks in his hand changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were filled with a golden halo.
The mysterious aura, ancient will, and strange laws intertwined in the air.
"The bloodlines blend!"
A trace of fierce look flashed in Wang An's eyes and he suddenly shouted angrily.
When everyone heard this, their faces were happy, they stretched out their palms and looked at Wang An with anticipation.
As his words fell, hundreds of golden light burst out from his body, all invincible, with sharp edges, like sharp sword lights shooting away.
After a closer look, there were hundreds of drops of golden blood in the golden light, and finally fell on the wrists of the witch warriors in one go.
The golden light flashed and the iron was cut like mud. Everyone's palm was cut with a huge scar, and blood flowed like a stream, and blood fell down in the bloodline's spirit-washing pool.
Wang An's blood actually entered everyone's body strangely, as if cold water fell into the oil pan. The blood on everyone's body began to rush, and the majestic blood energy filled the void.
A bloody smell filled the void, making people dizzy when they heard it.
"The ancestral vein is revived!"
Wang An shouted softly, and the runes were flashing around him, and golden light was lingering. At this moment, the golden blood in every witch clan was stimulated; a pure blood force surged, triggering the inheritance mark hidden deep in everyone's bloodline, and the bloodline power was completely stimulated at this moment.
Wang An looked serious and his magic tricks changed, and he fell on the magic circle. The magic circle scattered thousands of feet of golden light and shrouded everyone.
"Ho huh huh! Ah..."
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and each witch warrior suddenly roared, his facial features were distorted, his whole body was trembling, and he seemed to be suffering great pain.
A powerful force of the great way appeared in everyone's body, and a palpitationary aura spread around. The Taoist rhyme rolled and its mighty pressure was overwhelming, as if it was to trigger the supreme Taoist power of the nine heavens.
"Hey, is this a curse or a ban?" Wang An said in surprise and suspicion.
“Buzz!”
Wang An thought moved, and the golden crow's spiritual eyes circulated, and a fire suddenly appeared around him.
At the same time, a gap suddenly broke open in the middle of his forehead, and a strange eyeball appeared in the middle of his forehead. The spiritual energy surged, and there were chirping sounds in his eyes, and countless flames were flying in the circle.
The spiritual eyes turned slightly, and with a majestic original aura, enveloped everyone.
"This...what is this?"
Wang An trembled all over and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Under the Golden Crow Spirit Eye, strange forces appeared strangely in the bodies of every witch warrior, tightly imprisoning their bloodlines, making it difficult for them to completely stimulate and awaken.
The crystal lines, with the mighty power of the great way, were vast and terrifying spiritual pressure made Wang Anxin startled.
Because Wang An's blood entered their bodies, powerfully triggering the marks in everyone's bloodlines, and the bloodlines revived one after another; the line of Taoist power seemed to be under great threat, so it frantically prevented the outbreak of bloodline power, like an invisible network of the great way, storing the way forward of every witch warrior.
"This is the line of Taoist power condensed by the rules of Taoist power!"
"What happened in the ancient times? The witch clan was actually unwilling tolerated by the great way and suffered from curses?"
Wang An's face was gloomy and he murmured to himself.
The mysterious phantom before, the current line of Taoist power...
Wang An felt that he seemed to have come into contact with a shocking secret, which seemed to be even more terrifying than the Eight Desolate Sky Tower on his body.
"Hmph, even if you are a tiny ant, as long as your heart is facing the sky and fearless, you can one day overturn the elephant; if you let the power of the great way, even if you break through the sky, I will definitely break the curse of the witch clan today!"
Wang An pondered for a moment, and a immortal will emerged from his body, soaring into the sky and piercing through the void.
His voice was like a bell, magnificent and vast. The moment when this shout against the sky was spoken, Wang An instantly felt that his mood suddenly entered another level of state.
The way of heaven is ruthless, I go against the will of heaven!
The next moment, the magic trick in Wang An's hand changed and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on the Pangu axe.
“Buzz!”
The blood was absorbed by the axe in a flash, and a terrifying spiritual pressure burst out, like an ancient god and demon about to wake up.
"Blood sacrifice tool to create the world!"
The magic trick in Wang An's hand changed, and a three-inch-sized gray axe suddenly appeared from the Pangu axe, and a vicissitudes of ancient times permeated the world.
An immortal will burst out from the small axe that was both true and illusory, and a domineering aura that opened the world was filled with mist, making all living beings tremble and surrender.
"break!"
Wang An pointed his finger, and the axe turned around and differentiated into hundreds of axe shadows, shooting out around him, and then directly entered the body of each witch tribe in the next moment.
"Boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of explosion sounded, and the terrifying momentum that created the world rolled and stirred up the entire stone chamber. Every witch warrior was in full bloom and his blood flowed.
However, under the gaze of Wang An's golden wuling, the Pangu Axe's terrifying blow, the shackles of these witch warriors, and the confinement net formed by the Taoist lines in their bodies, were broken and broken one after another.
Wang An thought of it, and the magic tricks in his hand changed again. The golden blood contained in each witch clan was like a lurking golden dragon, surging wildly in his body, instantly dispersing all the Taoist powers.
Then, the drop of golden blood gradually melted into the bodies of each witch clan.
People around them could clearly feel the hundreds of witch tribes, and the blood power in their bodies gradually became stronger, and an ancient and vicissitudes of life flowed between heaven and earth.
The bronze surging, the silver rays shining...
Everyone awakened ancient memories and obtained magic tricks suitable for their own practice. Wang An found that according to the rules they operated, almost most people awakened the earth spirit tricks of Houtu.
After a while, most of the witch tribes here entered the copper-colored realm, and more than ten people even entered the silver-colored realm, and their bodies had already touched the silver-colored realm.
“Buzz!”
At the same time, Wang An's mind trembled, and a terrifying aura of death suddenly enveloped his body; the vast spiritual pressure seemed to radiate from the outside world.
However, Wang An did not stop casting spells and continued to activate the magic tricks to awaken the bloodline of the witch clan.
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Rumble!
When Wang An broke through the power of the great way in the bodies of these witch tribes, the entire curse continent suddenly changed drastically.
Lightning and thunder, ink clouds rolled, and a vast pressure from heaven and earth suddenly enveloped the entire curse continent.
The Curse Continent seems to have a strange power of laws, and those rolling ink clouds do not dare to directly cover the witch clan's ancestral city.
However, the vast scene and the terrifying power of the Dao still radiate to the entire Yinmingtian.
At this moment, it seemed that the power of the entire Yin Mingtian's great way was mobilized, and all the rules of heaven and earth gathered over the Curse Continent at this moment.
The world changes, and the wind and clouds rise from all directions, and countless old monsters transformed into gods rushed to the witch clan's ancestral city.
Chapter completed!