typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 660: Emperor Jiang Wuling

Nine Suns Miracle Doctor Chapter 660: Emperor Jiang Wuling

"Great Elder, since this kid insists on seeking death, you might as well help him." Second Elder Wu looked at Great Elder Wu.

"Second brother, no matter what, Wu Tian is also a bloodline of my Wu clan. Don't be too harsh." Knowing that he couldn't stop them, the elder Wu could only remind them.

"Don't worry, he's just a junior. I won't care too much about him. At most, I'll just give him a lesson."

"Second Elder, please." Tianyang looked at him, the three thousand magic swords in his body were beating continuously, and wisps of purple sword energy rose from his body. The strong sword intention rushed towards him.

"Empty Curse, Forbidden!" The second elder condensed a space curse seal in his hand, and the powerful space witchcraft restrained the Ancestral Witch Hall. The surging sword intent paused for an instant, and the purple sword energy rising from Tianyang's body also

solidified.

"What a powerful space witchcraft." Tianyang's face changed slightly. The Wu clan is indeed known as the race with the best combat power in the same level. With this space witchcraft, even a quasi-saint-level powerhouse may not be able to do it easily.

get rid of.

"Boy, that's all you can do. Divide space." Elder Wu's weakness condensed into a huge space blade and slashed towards Tianyang.

"Drink!" Tianyang shouted violently, and his powerful magical power burst out. A hundred times the power instantly filled his body. The powerful power broke through the space restriction, and his body tilted sideways. The space blade passed by him. The ancestor witch

A long mark was carved out on the hard shaman stone paved under the temple. The ancestral witch palace also trembled slightly.

"Purple Qi Soaring Dragon!" Tianyang's purple sword energy condensed crazily, turning into a majestic purple dragon and rushing towards Elder Wu Er.

"Broken!" Elder Wu shouted angrily, and formed a curse seal in his palm, which hit the purple dragon fiercely. The powerful witch power shook the purple dragon away, and turned it into a stream of purple sword energy.

open.

"Kill!" Tianyang's body was wrapped in a ball of purple light and shot towards the second elder Wu. His fists were condensed with a hundred times the power and the purple energy of the sword blasted out.

"Ha!" A flash of light flashed in Elder Wu Er's eyes, and several curse seals condensed in his palms, which were overlapped and struck out.

"Bang!" Two powerful forces collided, and a violent wind blew up in the Ancestral Witch Palace. The other elders stepped aside one after another.

"Kick, kick!" Elder Wu Er was so shocked by Tianyang's terrifying hundredfold force and the power of the sword's purple energy that he kept retreating back. His face suddenly became darker than the bottom of the pot. The dignified witch clan

The second elder was absolutely embarrassed to be forced to retreat by such a brat.

"Three thousand sword formations, come out!" Wisps of sword light shot out from Tianyang's body, and three thousand magic swords formed a huge sword formation, trapping the second elder Wu in it.

"Sword formation!" Elder Wu Er's expression changed. He didn't expect this kid to be so proficient in sword formation. Now, he might be in trouble.

"Second brother, you'd better admit defeat." Looking at Tianyang's sword formation, the elder Wu couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This boy really gave him a big surprise. No one in the Wu clan has ever been so proficient in swords before.

The master of array.

"The Ancestral Spirit Summons!" The Second Elder Wu worked hard and formed a huge ancestral dragon summoning curse seal. The witch spirits of the Ancestral Witch of Dijiang began to gather between the heaven and the earth, and a huge statue of Dijiang gradually appeared.

"Roar!" Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch roared, and the terrifying ancestral witch's will emanated from it, causing ripples to ripple throughout the vibrating space.

"Dijiang Ancestral Spirit!" Tianyang's face showed a trace of solemnity. Although the Dijiang Ancestral Spirit summoned by Elder Wu Er could not have the power as powerful as it was during his lifetime, the pressure on him was not light at all.

"Second Brother, how can you summon the ancestral spirits to help?" Elder Wu looked at Elder Wu Er in the sword formation with some anger.

"Brother, you don't need to worry about this matter. In short, I will never lose to this kid." The witchcraft power in Elder Wu's body continued to flow into the heart-blood curse seal, and a powerful blood light bloomed on the heart-blood curse seal, and Di Jiang

The will of the ancestral witch became stronger and stronger. The three thousand sword array gradually became unbearable, and the three thousand magical swords began to tremble.

"Swordsmanship unites!" Tianyang stretched out his hand to call, and the three thousand magical swords retreated one after another, converging into a purple sword that was caught in Tianyang's hand.

"The ancestral spirits merge!" The Second Elder Wu shouted violently. With the help of the Heart-blood Curse Seal, the ancestral spirit of Di Jiang gradually sank into the Heavenly Aperture of the Second Elder Wu. The powerful Will of Di Jiang instantly occupied his body, and he was strong and powerful.

The aura of the ancestral witch gradually overflowed from his body.

"Drink!" The mark of the Nine Tribulations in Tianyang's body was beating, and the energy of the Nine Tribulations overflowed from his body, offsetting the aura of the Ancestral Witch of Di Jiang.

"Nine Tribulations Mark, Miss Houtu is so lucky to have such an outstanding descendant like you." Dijiang Zuwu, who occupied the body of the second elder Wu, stared at Tianyang, with a trace of envy in his eyes.

"Di Jiang Ancestral Witch has overestimated me. I'm just an ordinary young man, and I don't deserve your praise."

"You don't need to be humble in front of this witch. To you, this witch is just a dead person. I am summoned now because I want to take action against you. Although it is a bit bullying, there is nothing I can do about it."

"In this case, Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch, please come." Tianyang held the Dao Purple Sword, the tip of the sword kept trembling, and wisps of purple sword light spit out from it, turning into circles of purple sword rings to guard his side.

Facing a once unparalleled powerhouse like Di Jiang Zuwu, he didn't dare to be careless.

"Near-foot witch staff, come out!" Di Jiang called out, and the close-quarter witch staff enshrined in the ancestral witch palace was summoned.

"Old man, old man, have you been lonely after all these years?" Di Jiang gently stroked the witch staff in his palm.

"Buzz, buzz!" The witch staff kept humming in Di Jiang's hand. It has been lonely for many years since the death of Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch. The great witches of all generations who inherited it could not really bring it into full play.

of power.

"Old man, it's been so many years, you should find a good master." Di Jiang persuaded the witch staff.

"Buzz, buzz!" The witch staff trembled violently close at hand, and a powerful aura emerged from it. As a treasure-level space witch staff, except for the Ancestral Witch Dijiang, no one else is qualified to be its master.

"Buzz, buzz!" The Dao Purple Sword in Tianyang's hand also began to hum. The aura emitted by the God's Scepter made it feel a lot of pressure. Although it is also an acquired treasure-level existence, it is not the same as the God's Scepter.

Compared to the ancient treasure like the staff, which has experienced countless years, there is still a big gap.

"Not bad!" Di Jiang glanced at the Dao Purple Sword in Tianyang's hand, and gently swept the witch staff close at hand, and waves of spiritual treasures pressed towards the Dao Purple Sword.

"Buzz!" The sword roared loudly on the Dao Purple Sword, and streams of pure blood marrow essence in Tianyang's body continued to merge into the sword body. Purple energy rose up on the sword body, and condensed into purple energy true dragons.

Surrounding the sword formation, it resists the pressure of the spiritual treasure from the witch's staff that is just around the corner.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next