Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 701: Terrifying War Skills
"I just want to kill you, so what?" Xie Qingru kept inputting her magic power into the Shura Seal. The Shura Seal continued to increase and the pressure became stronger and stronger.
"The ancestor witches merged!" Wu Yiting's eyes flashed with anger. The twelve ancestor witches kept approaching her, slowly integrated into her body, absorbing the power of the incarnation of the twelve ancestor witches. Wu Yiting's ancestor witch aura was guaranteed, and her body began to change little by little. Pieces of ancestor witch scales filled her whole body, and her body continued to grow and two huge snakes appeared on her body. They kept swallowing and spitting the snake core.
"This is all, it is all the complete body of the ancestor witch." Tianyang looked at Wu Yiting's transformed ancestor witch in surprise. Compared to the last time Wu Yiting took action, the true body of the ancestor witch was more complete. Although Wu Yiting had also merged with the twelve incarnations and became the true body of the ancestor witch, it could only be considered half of the true body of the ancestor witch, because she did not have the ability to transform the companion snake of the ancestor witch, but this time, she completed it. It seems that not only his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but Wu Yiting's strength has also improved considerably. At this moment, her strength after transformation is not weaker than a quasi-saint-level strongman!
"What, this..." Looking at the ancestor witch who transformed Wu Yiting, Xie Qingru's face also changed. She really didn't expect that Wu Yiting had such a trump card. It seems that even with the numerous spiritual treasures, she could not beat Wu Yiting. After all, she had only been practicing for a hundred years. Although Wu Yiting was very young, she was over a thousand years old. The world she practiced was more than ten times that of hers.
"Shura Girl, underestimate us witches, we will definitely pay the price." Wu Yiting turned into an ancestor witch stared at Xie Qingru coldly, and the strong aura of an ancestor witch was surging and oppressing her.
"I admit that I underestimate you a little, but don't think that this will defeat our Shura women. Let you also see my true strength."
"Human Lotus Integration." Xie Qingru's body disappeared, and she slowly merged with the Nine-grade Fire Lotus Platform under her body. The light on the Blood Lotus continued to shine. The huge Nine-grade Fire Lotus Platform gradually turned into a ten-grade Fire Lotus Platform. The red lotus fire fire on it immediately surged, breaking through the suppression of the Twelve Dutian Witch Banners. Although she knew that even if she used the magical power of human-lotus integration, she might not be able to defeat Wu Yiting's true witch. But she was definitely unwilling to be defeated so easily. She could lose, but she would never admit defeat.
"Qingru's strength is very good. If it weren't for the weak magic power, with the power of the Tenth-grade Fire Lotus Platform, it would not be inferior to the true body of the ancestor witch of Saint Yiting." Tianyang looked at the constantly rotating Tenth-grade Fire Lotus Platform with some regret. After all, Qingru's reincarnation has only been a hundred years since she was reincarnated. Even if she was unique, her accumulated magic power was limited. It would be very difficult to synthesize the Tenth-grade Fire Lotus Platform, let alone exert the real power of the Tenth-grade Fire Lotus Platform.
"Yes, what a pity. Even if Ru'er is proud of her talent, she still cannot make up for her weakness of being too young." The Ancestor of the Styx was also very regretful. I wonder if the defeat to the saint of the Witch Clan this time would have an impact on Ru'er. Should he help her? But how could he, the dignified Ancestor of the Blood Sea, do such a thing?
"The Tenth-grade Age Fire Lotus Platform, this Shura girl should not be underestimated." Wu Yiting stared at the constantly rotating Tenth-grade Age Fire Lotus Platform. If it weren't for her great improvement in her worldly cultivation, she might have really been unable to do anything to this Shura girl.
"Red Lotus Burning the Sky!" Xie Qingru's voice came from the Tenth-Level Hell Fire Lotus Platform. The terrifying Tenth-Level Hell Fire rolled out like a flood, instantly covering the entire sky.
"One Style of Opening Heaven." Wu Yiting roared angrily. With the current true body of the ancestor witch, the strongest combat skill of the witch clan, Pangu's first style of opening Heaven, terrifying aura was slashed out, and it seemed to tear apart the heaven and earth. The red lotus karma fire in the sky was broken open a huge hole, and the endless red lotus karma fire scattered all over the ground and quickly disappeared into the earth.
Affected by the Kaitian Style, the tenth-grade karma fire lotus platform kept trembling, and the burning fire on it became much dimmed.
"Two Styles of Kaitian." Wu Yiting's aura became more and more terrifying. The Pangu Kaitian style is divided into nine styles. It is the strongest move among the blood marks of the ancestor witches. The reason why the twelve ancestor witches were able to dominate the earth was, in addition to the twelve Heavenly Formation, this Pangu Kaitian style was also indelible. The power of the first style of Kaitian is equivalent to the initial level of the quasi-saint who cut out a corpse. The power of the second style of Kaitian is equivalent to the intermediate level of the quasi-saint who cut out the two corpses. The third style of Kaitian is equivalent to the power of the Great Perfection of the quasi-saint. Unfortunately, even the twelve ancestor witches of that year could only cultivate the first three styles of Kaitian. According to the bloodline, if they could cultivate the ninth style of Kaitian, they would have the ability to kill the saints.
"Stop!" Tianyang shouted violently, and the Pangu bloodline power surged out in his body, and the true body of the ancestor witch appeared instantly. He reached out to block Wu Yiting's second style of opening the sky.
"Doway!" Seeing Tianyang blocking in front, Wu Yiting wanted to retract the second style of Kaitian, but the power of the second style of Kaitian was not something she could retract.
"Boom!" Wu Yiting could only watch the second posture of Kaitian collided with Tianyang, and the violent power of Kaitian completely submerged Tianyang.
"Tianyang!" Wu Yiting shouted loudly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. She knew very well about the power of the second form of Kaitian. Even with Tianyang's ancestor witch body, she might not be able to be safe and sound. After all, Tianyang's ancestor witch body was just a just completed one.
"Tianyang!" The tenth-grade fire lotus platform disappeared, Xie Qingru turned back to her true body, desperately trying to overwhelm the violent power of Tianyang.
"Don't go." The ancestor of the Styx stopped her. Even the body of the quasi-saint powerful man might not be able to bear the winner. How could he let his beloved little daughter take the risk?
"Don't stop me, I'm going to save him, I'm going to save him." Xie Qingru struggled desperately. The moment Tianyang disappeared, her heart seemed to be shattered. Scenes of memories that seemed a little blurry and cleansed began to surge into her heart.
"Don't worry, Tianyang is fine. Although the witch's second style of Kaitian Kaitian is amazing, it is not so easy to destroy Tianyang's true body of the ancestor witch."
The violent power of Kaitian slowly dissipated, Tianyang's figure appeared, and his clothes were completely torn into pieces with a sound, his body was covered with blood and wisps of blood kept oozing out. Fortunately, his body was strong enough, and the second style of Kaitian seemed not so complete. After all, Xie Qingru's strength was not enough. Otherwise, this attack would be more than that.
"Tianyang, are you okay?" Xie Qingru rushed up and looked at the wounds all over Tianyang's body with heartache.
"It's okay, it's just a little skin trauma," Pangu's seven tribulations heartbeats inside his body, and the wounds on his body disappeared immediately. The overflowing blood turned into a thin blood cloak and barely wrapped around his body, eliminating the embarrassment of being naked.
"Stinky woman, are you crazy? You just want to kill me." Xie Qingru stared at Wu Yiting with great anger.
"Puff!" Wu Yiting spurted out a mouthful of witch blood, and her body fell to the ground. Pangu's real body instantly dissipated. She had just taken the second form of Kaitian. Not only did she exhaust all her strength, but her mind was also seriously exhausted. If she hadn't been worried about Tianyang's safety, she would have fallen long ago. Now that she saw that Tianyang was safe, she could finally feel relieved.