Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 669: The Combination of Ancestral Witches
Tianyang activated the three thousand sword formations, and the purple qi of the sword formations kept tumbling, condensed into purple dragons and swam in the formation. Facing the Twelve Capital Heavenly Flag Formation, he did not dare to relax at all. The pressure this set of flag formations brought him was too great.
"Twelve Ancestor Witches, come out!" Wu Yiting shouted loudly, and the twelve Heavenly Witch Flags shone loudly. The ancestor witches transformed into incarnations and walked out of the witch flag. Strong wills of the ancestor witches came, oppressing Tianyang surgingly.
"Roar!" Faced with the oppression of the twelve ancestor witches, Tianyang roared angrily, and the world inside his body appeared, gradually bringing the entire blood-colored battle platform into it. A strong force of the world's origin suppressed the incarnation of the twelve ancestor witches.
"The Origin World, this should be your biggest reliance." Feeling the oppression of the power of the origin of the world around you, Wu Yiting stared at Tianyang.
"What do you think?" Tianyang looked at Wu Yiting without any clue. The huge power in his body slowly opened up, and a hundred times the distance gradually filled his whole body. Strength waves spread from him, forming waves that impacted the twelve capitals Tianqi Formation.
"Although your original world is not weak, you can't resist the incarnation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches." Wu Yiting stared at Tianyang coldly. Although the incarnation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not have the strength of the incarnation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Flag Formation and the original witch curse, the strength was not weaker than that of the Great Witch. With the power of the Twelve Great Witches, she didn't believe that she could not do anything to a witch heaven.
"Then try it and talk about it, suppress it." Tian Yang shouted coldly, and streams of pure world origin power flowed out, condensed into runes of great roads, oppressing towards the incarnation of the twelve ancestor witches.
"Roar!" The twelve ancestor witches roared angrily, and powerful ancestor witch power burst out from them. The great road runes close to them collapsed instantly, turning into pure original powers again.
"Kill!" Tianyang's body turned into a ray of purple light and shot at Wu Yiting, and his fist that had condensed a hundred times the distance was blasting towards her.
"Drink!" Wu Yiting instantly cast countless witch curses with both hands, condensed into layers of witch curses barriers to block in front of her.
"Bang, bang bang!" Tianyang's body was like a pangolin, breaking layers of witch curse and constantly approaching Wu Yiting.
"Boom!" All the witch curses disappeared, and Tianyang's terrifying fist hit Wu Yiting hard. Wu Yiting's body exploded instantly, turning into blood mist in the sky.
"Is it over? Will this be too easy?" Tianyang looked at the scattered blood with some doubt. He always thought that this punch could achieve success.
"The ancestral witches merged!" A voice sounded, and all the blood mist entangled the incarnations of the twelve ancestor witches. They began to merge little by little. Soon, the incarnations of the twelve ancestor witches disappeared, and Wu Yiting's body appeared again in Tianyang's eyes.
"What a strong aura of the ancestor witch!" Tianyang stared at Wu Yiting who reappeared. This woman was indeed not so easy to end. After fusing the incarnation of the twelve aura of the ancestor witch, a stream of pure aura of the ancestor witch flowed out from her body. The huge pressure made him feel that the space around him became much more sticky.
"Tianyang, no one has ever been able to force this saint to such an extent. You are the first one." Wu Yiting stared at Tianyang with a cold face. Tianyang's punch just now was really terrifying. If her body had not been integrated with the Twelve Du Tianqi Formation, it would have been almost equivalent to the immortal body. The terrifying blow would be enough to take her life.
"You are also one of the most difficult opponents I have ever encountered, but no matter how much ability you have, I still have to tell you that Pangu is working hard and I'm going to make a decision."
"Drink!" Wu Yiting rushed towards Tianyang, and the terrifying force broke through the waves of air and collided with Tianyang.
"Bang!" Tianyang's body was blown away by this powerful force, and almost flew out of the bloody battle platform. Fortunately, his six-tribulation perfect body was strong enough, and in the end he withstood the powerful force of the ancestor witch. However, a wisp of blood was obviously overflowing from the corner of his mouth. This attack was not so easy.
"I want to see, you can resist the attacks of this saint." Seeing Tianyang still refused to admit defeat, Wu Yiting looked very unhappy. She didn't want to bother him, and there was a witch blood waiting for her to deal with.
"Sword Purple Qi, Gather!" Tianyang shouted loudly, and the three thousand magic swords wrapped around the blood-colored battle platform trembled one after another. The sword Purple Qi in the formation rushed towards Tianyang wildly. A huge sword Purple Dragon slowly took shape and entrenched on Tianyang. The aura of the sword Supreme Aura emanated from him, resisting the oppression of the aura of the ancestor witch.
"Kill!" Wu Yiting's jade hands slashed into the sky like a sharp blade. The terrifying power moved the entire original world to tremble continuously.
"Drink!" Tianyang shouted violently, and the purple dragon entrenched on his arm, the dragon head wrapped around his fist, and activated a hundred times the huge force to blast out.
"Bang!" The powerful ancestor witch power collided with the sword power, and the surrounding space fluctuated violently, and cracks began to appear. The origin world became even more unstable. It seemed that it was about to collapse at any time.
"Puff!" Tianyang couldn't help but spurt out blood. A huge Bagua stove rose below the original world, and a stream of powerful original true fire emerged from it, instantly spreading the entire original world, receiving the suppression of the original true fire power, and the original world stabilized again.
"Sizzle!" Wu Yiting's ancestor witch body began to become a little unstable under the burning of the original true fire, and the aura on her body began to become messy.
"Drink!" Tianyang shouted violently, and a purple dragon condensed from his fist and rushed towards Wu Yiting with a roar.
"Boom!" Wu Yiting stretched out her jade hand, and the power of the ancestor witch hit the purple dragon. The powerful force shocked the whole world and shook violently.
Tianyang's face changed a moment, and he swallowed the blood that surged up again with a mouthful of blood. The purple sword energy in the Three Thousand Sword Formation flowed far away to his body, constantly enhancing the pressure of sword power on his body.
Wu Yiting's face showed a hint of paleness, and the aura on her body became even more chaotic. Her cultivation was limited after all, and forcibly fusing the incarnation of the Twelve Ancestral Witch was really difficult for her. She originally thought that it would not take too long to solve a Wu Tian with the incarnation of the Twelve Ancestral Witch, but she didn't expect that Wu Tian was so difficult to deal with. She was almost unable to hold on, but Wu Tian on the opposite side seemed to be able to hold on. Could she really be defeated by an unknown person? This really made her very difficult to accept.
"Saint Yiting, you can see that you can't hold on anymore. Give up, I don't want to hurt you."
"I really didn't expect that my dignified witch clan saint would be defeated by an unknown and unknown person." Wu Yiting couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and her body instantly dispersed. The incarnations of the twelve witch clans disappeared into this world one after another.