Chapter: 5301
The patriarchs of the Time-Space Beast Clan, the Giant Turtle Clan, and many other clans have also sternly instructed that this dragon text should not be provoked. If they are provoked, they will kill their relatives and you with their own hands.
"Hehe, it's interesting!" Wearing a black robe and a green hat all over his body, he was very leisurely, leaning against the wall of the inner city, watching the battle in front of him, and smiled ferociously.
"It turns out that this is the real twelve superintendents' formation!"
Zhuowen looked at the twelve ancestral witch statues in amazement, especially the terrifying aura emanating from them, which moved Zhuowen very much.
Zhuo Wen had arranged the Twelve Governors' Gods and Gods Array, but the phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches that appeared in the Twelve Governors' Gods and Gods Array that he didn't know at the beginning were not real, but phantoms manifested by the energy of the formation.
At that time, Zhuo Wen was very surprised. The Twelve Governors' Heavenly God Demon Formation was a very famous heavenly-level killing formation, and its power must be impressive.
However, the power of the Twelve Superintendents' Heavenly God Demon Formation that he had arranged at the beginning could only be regarded as an ordinary heaven-reaching killing formation, and he was puzzled at that time.
However, now he finally knew the reason.
Moreover, Wu Shenya used the Twelve Superintendents to deal with him, Zhuo Wen also laughed.
He possesses the bloodline of the Pangu Holy Body, which is higher than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
And these twelve ancestral witch statues all contain a small part of the ancestral witch's blood, which is turned into life with the ancestral witch's blood as the energy source.
If these twelve ancestral witch statues are used to deal with other peak powerhouses of Tongtianzhu, it may be really difficult to deal with, and even suppress the peak powerhouse of Tongtianzhu.
But if they rushed to deal with Zhuo Wen, who had the blood of Pan Gu's holy body, it would be really ridiculous.
"Long Wen, die!"
Wu Shenya sat cross-legged on the ground, took the God of Healing Pill, and began to heal his injuries continuously. He stared at Long Wen in the distance with gloomy eyes, showing a smug smile.
He knew very well how powerful the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were. Even if he faced the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he would probably be seriously injured, and this Longwen would definitely be miserable.
And Wu Shenya was really unwilling, he underestimated the enemy at the beginning, and let Zhuo Wen hit him hard with Yi God's arrow, so that he was severely suppressed by him in the subsequent battle.
If he fought against him in his heyday, Wu Shenya believed that he would definitely be able to blow up this Longwen.
"Hmph! When I recover most of it, Long Wen, you just wait to die! Oh no, you have no chance, the twelve ancestral witch statues can completely wipe you out, leaving you without a place to bury your life. "
Wu Shenya sneered again and again, while healing his wounds, he looked at how the twelve ancestral witch statues killed Long Wen.
However, when he looked towards Long Wen, he was stunned.
The scene in his mind where the twelve ancestral witch statues jointly attacked Long Wen, which made Long Wen exhausted, did not appear.
Instead, the scene he saw was that the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches surrounded Long Wen and knelt on the ground on one knee, expressing their submission.
"Fuck, what's going on here?"
Wu Shenya almost jumped, watching this scene in disbelief.
How could the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches express their submission to a foreigner, even his divine sense didn't work.
Zhuo Wen stood in the center of the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, looked directly at the shocked Wu Shenya, and said with a light smile, "Wu Shenya, you are dead!"
As soon as Zhuo Wen finished speaking, the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly stood up and strode towards Wushenya with great strides.
Boom boom boom!
The statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are really too huge. When they stand up, they seem to stand upright, as if they can support the entire sky, and when they step on the ground, it seems that the sky is falling apart, which is very terrifying.
When Wu Shenya saw that the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches obeyed Zhuo Wen's order and started to attack him, his face changed slightly and he quickly retreated.
It's a pity that the moment Wu Shenya had just retreated, there was a strong wave of ripples behind him, forming a powerful thrust, which hindered Wu Shenya's tendency to retreat.
"Sleepy Formation? When was it arranged behind me?"
Wu Shenya's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him. He saw Zhuo Wen's sly smile, and he knew that Zhuo Wen in front of him should have set up the trap.
This son was able to set up a trap without anyone noticing, which shows that the level of this son's formation is not weaker than that of the high priest Wu Wuxian, and even stronger.
Formidable strength, combined with superb array skills, combined together, even Wu Shenya felt his scalp tingling.
He punched out violently, smashing the trapped formation behind him.
This level of difficulty is not high, it can only hinder his breath time.
But one breath was enough time, the twelve ancestral witch statues surrounded Wu Shenya in an instant, and twelve fierce offensives also came at the same time, enveloping Wu Shenya in all directions.
Wu Shenya's face changed slightly, and with a kick of his right foot, his whole body spun like a whirlwind, and he blocked all of the twelve fierce attacks. JrNovels.com
"Hehe, it's interesting!" Wearing a black robe and a green hat all over his body, he was very leisurely, leaning against the wall of the inner city, watching the battle in front of him, and smiled ferociously.
"It turns out that this is the real twelve superintendents' formation!"
Zhuowen looked at the twelve ancestral witch statues in amazement, especially the terrifying aura emanating from them, which moved Zhuowen very much.
Zhuo Wen had arranged the Twelve Governors' Gods and Gods Array, but the phantoms of the twelve ancestral witches that appeared in the Twelve Governors' Gods and Gods Array that he didn't know at the beginning were not real, but phantoms manifested by the energy of the formation.
At that time, Zhuo Wen was very surprised. The Twelve Governors' Heavenly God Demon Formation was a very famous heavenly-level killing formation, and its power must be impressive.
However, the power of the Twelve Superintendents' Heavenly God Demon Formation that he had arranged at the beginning could only be regarded as an ordinary heaven-reaching killing formation, and he was puzzled at that time.
However, now he finally knew the reason.
Moreover, Wu Shenya used the Twelve Superintendents to deal with him, Zhuo Wen also laughed.
He possesses the bloodline of the Pangu Holy Body, which is higher than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
And these twelve ancestral witch statues all contain a small part of the ancestral witch's blood, which is turned into life with the ancestral witch's blood as the energy source.
If these twelve ancestral witch statues are used to deal with other peak powerhouses of Tongtianzhu, it may be really difficult to deal with, and even suppress the peak powerhouse of Tongtianzhu.
But if they rushed to deal with Zhuo Wen, who had the blood of Pan Gu's holy body, it would be really ridiculous.
"Long Wen, die!"
Wu Shenya sat cross-legged on the ground, took the God of Healing Pill, and began to heal his injuries continuously. He stared at Long Wen in the distance with gloomy eyes, showing a smug smile.
He knew very well how powerful the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were. Even if he faced the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he would probably be seriously injured, and this Longwen would definitely be miserable.
And Wu Shenya was really unwilling, he underestimated the enemy at the beginning, and let Zhuo Wen hit him hard with Yi God's arrow, so that he was severely suppressed by him in the subsequent battle.
If he fought against him in his heyday, Wu Shenya believed that he would definitely be able to blow up this Longwen.
"Hmph! When I recover most of it, Long Wen, you just wait to die! Oh no, you have no chance, the twelve ancestral witch statues can completely wipe you out, leaving you without a place to bury your life. "
Wu Shenya sneered again and again, while healing his wounds, he looked at how the twelve ancestral witch statues killed Long Wen.
However, when he looked towards Long Wen, he was stunned.
The scene in his mind where the twelve ancestral witch statues jointly attacked Long Wen, which made Long Wen exhausted, did not appear.
Instead, the scene he saw was that the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches surrounded Long Wen and knelt on the ground on one knee, expressing their submission.
"Fuck, what's going on here?"
Wu Shenya almost jumped, watching this scene in disbelief.
How could the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches express their submission to a foreigner, even his divine sense didn't work.
Zhuo Wen stood in the center of the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, looked directly at the shocked Wu Shenya, and said with a light smile, "Wu Shenya, you are dead!"
As soon as Zhuo Wen finished speaking, the statue of the Twelve Ancestral Witches suddenly stood up and strode towards Wushenya with great strides.
Boom boom boom!
The statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches are really too huge. When they stand up, they seem to stand upright, as if they can support the entire sky, and when they step on the ground, it seems that the sky is falling apart, which is very terrifying.
When Wu Shenya saw that the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witches obeyed Zhuo Wen's order and started to attack him, his face changed slightly and he quickly retreated.
It's a pity that the moment Wu Shenya had just retreated, there was a strong wave of ripples behind him, forming a powerful thrust, which hindered Wu Shenya's tendency to retreat.
"Sleepy Formation? When was it arranged behind me?"
Wu Shenya's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at Zhuo Wen in front of him. He saw Zhuo Wen's sly smile, and he knew that Zhuo Wen in front of him should have set up the trap.
This son was able to set up a trap without anyone noticing, which shows that the level of this son's formation is not weaker than that of the high priest Wu Wuxian, and even stronger.
Formidable strength, combined with superb array skills, combined together, even Wu Shenya felt his scalp tingling.
He punched out violently, smashing the trapped formation behind him.
This level of difficulty is not high, it can only hinder his breath time.
But one breath was enough time, the twelve ancestral witch statues surrounded Wu Shenya in an instant, and twelve fierce offensives also came at the same time, enveloping Wu Shenya in all directions.
Wu Shenya's face changed slightly, and with a kick of his right foot, his whole body spun like a whirlwind, and he blocked all of the twelve fierce attacks. JrNovels.com
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