Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 667: Blood Curse Seal
"Bang!" Another wave of blood rose above the blood pool, and a figure flew out and fell hard outside the blood pool.
"Witch Blood!" After dealing with the opponent, the disciple of Elder Wu Qi roared endlessly and rushed up. The blood-colored battle platform under him collided fiercely with the blood-colored battle platform of Wu Xue. The two battle platforms quickly became one.
"Wu Jin, are you trying to challenge me?" Wu Xue stared at the angry Wu Jin with an ugly expression. This kid didn't dare to do this normally.
"Wuxue, I have been tolerating you for a long time. Today, I will never spare you." Among the contemporary disciples of the witch clan, he and Xiao Wu have the best relationship. It can be said that the two are not much different from their own brothers. If Wuxue kills his brother, how can he give up?
"What, do you want to avenge Xiao Wu? Don't make it difficult to save another life. That's not worth it."
"Witch Blood, I'm afraid you don't have this ability." A ray of cold light flashed in Wu Jin's eyes, and his body shot towards Wu Jin like a sharp blade. For him who had already cultivated into the body of the great witch, it was almost impossible for Wu Xue to kill him. The body of the great witch is equivalent to the existence of the immortal golden body.
"Blood Curse." The witch blood forced out drops of essence and blood, condensed into blood curses in front of her, and tightly protected her body.
"Bang, bang bang." Wu Jin's body hit the blood curse, and his powerful force broke through one blood curse after another. However, the blood curse outside the Wu Blood body seemed endless. A blood curse disappeared, and soon a new blood curse was replenished, resisting Wu Jin tightly.
"Wu Jin, you don't have to waste your energy. Although you are good at strength, it's still too early to break the blood spell of this saint son." Wu Xue stared at Wu Jin who was desperately rushing up in front of him, hoping to force him to retreat. The blood spell was constantly consumed, but in fact he was not very happy at all. After all, the blood spell was all led by his essence and blood. The loss of essence and blood would make him feel weak.
"Wuxue, I tell you, unless you can kill me today, I will never give up." Wu Jin rushed to the body-protecting blood curse outside the body of Wuxue. Every time he broke a blood curse, the witch power on his body would weaken a little, but with the support of the powerful witch body, he gave up so easily.
"Wu Jin, you'd better not force me." Wu Xue gritted his teeth fiercely. This guy was really crazy, he looked like he was desperate. Fortunately, he had swallowed Xiao Wu's blood before, otherwise, he might not be able to hold on now.
"Why, you want to kill me like you do to Xiao Wu. Then you can try it and see if your blood-devouring witchcraft is really that powerful." The body of the great witch is hard to destroy, and it is not something that can be destroyed by mere witchcraft.
"Wu Jin, I admit that your great witch body is very strong. I can't kill you, but it's definitely not difficult to seal you."
"Seal me, you're so angry, then you can try it and see if your seal is that powerful."
"Wu Jin, this is what you are asking for." Wu Xue's body turned into blood mist, and countless blood-colored spells were arranged in the air, forming a huge witch curse blood array. A stream of terrifying witch power surged out from above and kept pressing towards Wu Jin.
"What a strong blood curse seal!" Wu Jin's face began to change a little. He sensed a strong threat from those blood curses. Although he cultivated into a great witch body and did not believe that Wu Xue had the ability to destroy him, it was absolutely impossible to seal him. After all, his strength was still worse than Wu Xue.
"Blood Curse, seal." A sound of those blood-colored spells sounded, and each blood curse was like tadpoles, constantly swimming towards Wu Jin and desperately penetrated into his body.
"Ah!" Wu Jin struggled desperately, and waves of great witch light burst out from him, resisting the seal spells tightly.
"The blood curse of the ancestor witch comes out!" The witch blood began to condense the blood curse of the ancestor witch with the holy son Witch Spirit. Blood curse of the ancestor witch continued to merge, and the blood curse of the twelve ancestor witches slowly took shape, and a stream of ancestor witch aura flowed out from above, and huge pressure rushed to the witch gold.
Wu Jin's body trembled slightly. Faced with the pressure of the blood curse of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he gradually couldn't stand it anymore. Although he had already cultivated into the body of a great witch, the aura of the Ancestral Witch was still very strong on him. After all, the witch clan is a very pure blood race.
"Fen!" The blood curse of the twelve ancestor witches combined into a small twelve Dutian formation. The endless witch clan essence condensed wildly. On each blood curse, the ancestor witch totems continued to flash, and the blood curse slowly penetrated into Wu Jin's body.
"Roar!" Wu Jin roared angrily and struggled desperately, but he could not resist the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Blood Curse. The Twelve Ancestral Witch Blood Curse formed a Twelve Dutian Seal on him, completely sealing his body.
"Bang!" Wu Xue's body appeared and punched Wu Jin hard. Wu Jin was sealed, and he was knocked out of the bleeding platform without any resistance, flying outside the bleeding pool.
"Xiao Jin!" The Seventh Elder hurried up and helped Wu Jin up. The witch power surged out from his body, crazily hitting the Twelve Dutian Seals on the surface of Wu Jin's body.
"Wow!" Wu Jin squirted out of his mouth with blood, and the twelve Dutian seals on his body kept flashing. Elder Wu Qi's powerlessness was unable to break through it at all, but would only cause Wu Jin to be injured more.
"Old Qi, Xiaoxue's Twelve Du Tian Blood Curse can't be easily solved, you should save money." Elder Wu Er walked up and was very satisfied with his grandson's performance. If nothing unexpected happens, Pangu's blood must belong to their lineage.
"Old second, if you can solve it, please help Lao Qi solve it. Don't let Xiao Jin continue to suffer." Elder Wu said.
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to untie Xiao Jin, this kid, but Xiao Xue's twelve blood curse, unless he himself can't untie it. I think I'd better wait. After Xiao Xue defeats all the opponents, he will definitely help Xiao Jin untie it."
"You don't need your kindness." Elder Wu Qi glanced at Elder Wu Er angrily, hugged Wu Jin and left.
"Brother, look at Lao Qi's attitude? Isn't it just that the disciple lost? Can't you afford to lose?"
"Second, can you say a few less words? After the witch's blood comes down, let him immediately untie the blood curse seal on Wu Jin's body."
"Brother, are you dissatisfied with Xiaoxue? Or do you have any opinions about me?"
"Second, as the elder of the Witch Clan, I treat everyone equally, but I don't want anyone to affect the unity of our Witch Clan."
"Brother, I don't understand what you mean. It's because Xiaoxue did it too much before, but since he was on the bloody battle stage, he should have the awareness of death. Only the best witches in Pangu's bloodline can inherit it, right?"