Chapter 590: Great Witch Inheritance
Ao Jiu was standing on a cloud of golden light, his aura as deep as the sea, as if a god had descended from heaven.
He looked down at the blood-stained Mount Li below, his eyes filled with a condescending look.
There was a flash of golden light in his eyes, and everything under the ground was within his mind.
Deep in the mountain below, there is actually a huge group of tombs.
However, due to something blocking the view, the entire central area could not be seen.
Zhu Yan on his shoulder hung his head and his tail swung weakly.
When it was lifted into the air by Ao Jiu just now, it tried to intimidate the other party with its identity as the "Demon Saint", but the moment it was touched by the majestic and pure dragon power, all the hair on its body exploded into a hedgehog shape.
At this moment, it curled up into a ball, secretly thanking its luck: Fortunately, it didn't really fight with this evil star just now, otherwise it would have been beaten into a monkey cake...
It was angry but had no place to vent, so it fixed its eyes on Bai Qi.
"Hey, where does this Bai Qi come from?"
Zhu Yan looked at the figure standing in the blood cloud with a look of doubt and uncertainty, "Why is there such a sinister aura all over your body?"
Ao Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the bloodstains on Bai Qi's body. His nose twitched slightly: "Blood of the Wu Clan."
There was a hint of surprise in his voice, "I didn't expect that there are still descendants of the witch race among the human race on Blue Star."
Bai Qi's ears twitched slightly and he slowly raised his head.
There was a bloody flame flickering in his pupils, like two clusters of ghost fires that had been burning for two thousand years, locking onto Ao Jiu's figure.
"Anyone who peeks into the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor will be killed without mercy!"
Bai Qi roared angrily, and without thinking twice, he turned around and rushed towards Ao Jiu.
At this moment, in his eyes, anyone who peeked into the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor was a person with ulterior motives.
No matter who comes, kill him first.
"court death!"
Ao Jiu's face darkened instantly.
A mere mortal dares to attack him? !
In his eyes, Bai Qi's bloody sword energy, which was filled with murderous intent, was nothing more than a slightly stronger breeze.
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ao Jiu's eyes, and he waved his right hand casually.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.
A golden dragon-shaped energy roared out and collided with the blood-colored sword energy.
"boom!"
Amid the deafening explosion, Bai Qi flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and crashed heavily into the mountain, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Zhu Yan shrank his neck on Ao Jiu's shoulder and was secretly shocked: "Wow, this guy has a worse temper than me..."
The mountain exploded and Bai Qi rushed out with black smoke all over his body.
His eyes became even bloodier, strange black lines began to appear all over his body, and his muscles expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Um?"
Ao Jiu frowned slightly, "Is this the witch clan's battle pattern?"
Bai Qi raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice like thunder: "Kill!"
His body suddenly grew to three meters tall, and the bronze sword turned into a blood-red streak, slashing towards Ao Jiu with the power to tear the void.
“Interesting.”
Ao Jiu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly punched out.
He used all his strength in this punch.
“Crack!”
The void vibrated, and a tiny crack was blasted out.
Bai Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of death instantly enveloped his heart.
In a hurry, he could only draw his sword to block.
“Crack!”
There was another cracking sound, and the bronze sword shattered.
Bai Qi was also blown back thousands of feet, spurting blood from his mouth.
But in a flash, the black lines on his body became brighter and brighter, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Immortality?"
Ao Jiu's eyes glowed with golden light, "It seems that this is undoubtedly the inheritance of the Great Wu of the Wu Clan."
Bai Qi's eyes flashed with excitement, and he rushed towards Ao Jiu with a fierce smile: "Come again!"
"snort!"
Ao Jiu snorted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and a ray of golden light condensed in his palms, transforming into a dazzling dragon claw phantom.
He took a step forward, the void shook, and the next moment he appeared above Bai Qi's head, grabbing him fiercely with his dragon claws!
Bai Qi roared, crossed his arms, and took the blow head-on with black battle patterns flashing.
"Bang!"
The huge impact force caused the ground to collapse, and no grass grew within a radius of 100 meters.
"puff!"
He opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of black mist, but because he had no flesh and blood, what spewed out was his own soul power.
However, Bai Qi was not crushed. Instead, he roared to the sky, and the secret magic of the witch clan in his body was completely stimulated!
"Possessed by the witch god!"
He let out a low roar, and a vague shadow of a headless giant appeared behind him, holding a huge axe and stepping on the ground, as if he wanted to split the sky!
This is the secret method passed down by the witch clan. Using oneself as a container, one can forcibly summon the remaining soul of the great witch to possess the body.
Zhu Yan's eyes widened instantly, and he took out a stick from somewhere, looking eager to try.
"This is the afterimage of the great wizard Xingtian! He was still able to fight after being beheaded by the Yellow Emperor. Be careful with his axe!"
It licked its lips and its eyes gradually turned blood red.
Since ancient times, wizards and liches have been incompatible. Back then, it was alone and suffered a lot from the wizard clan.
Especially Xing Tian, who was almost killed by his axe.
But in the end it was the one that had the last laugh, while Xing Tian had already died.
"Xing Tian..."
Ao Jiu's eyes darkened as he looked at the headless giant shadow behind Bai Qi.
The giant held an axe in one hand and a shield in the other. Although he had no head, he exuded a suffocating fighting spirit.
The legendary great wizard Xingtian was an indomitable god of war who fought against Emperor Huangdi in ancient times.
Even after his head was chopped off, he still used his nipples as eyes and his navel as a mouth, and continued fighting with a huge axe in hand. His strong will shook the heavens and the earth.
Now this remnant soul is attached to the witch bloodline in Bai Qi. If it is not a true successor, it will never be possible to awaken it!
"interesting."
A sneer appeared on his lips, and he was about to attack, but was stopped by Zhu Yan.
"I'll do it."
Zhu Yan jumped down from his shoulder and when he landed he turned into a three-meter-tall giant ape with red hair, bloodshot eyes, and a black stick in his hand, looking extremely ferocious.
"Old ghost Xing Tian, you didn't expect that, did you? Your grandfather Zhu Yan is still alive! He didn't kill you back then, and now it's your grandfather's turn to collect the debt!"
Zhu Yan grinned fiercely, revealing his sharp white fangs, and red demonic aura rose into the sky.
The black stick in its hand condensed countless demonic powers, which actually suppressed the afterimage of Xing Tian behind Bai Qi.
The shadow of the headless giant seemed to sense something, and the giant axe suddenly turned and aimed at Zhu Yan's direction.
A overwhelming fighting spirit swept over, condensing into tangible blood-red ripples in the air.
"roar!"
Zhu Yan refused to be outdone and let out a long roar towards the sky.
The demonic energy and fighting spirit collided in mid-air, causing a deafening roar.
Bai Qi's eyes were filled with blood, and his voice was hoarse like the friction between iron and stone: "The demon clan should be killed!"
"I will kill you first, Great Sage!"
Zhu Yan stopped talking nonsense and swung the black stick towards Xing Tian's shadow.
This stick may look simple, but it actually contains tens of thousands of years of Taoist practice. Wherever the stick passes, the space appears to be slightly distorted.
"clang!"
The giant axe and the big club collided, and the sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky.
The terrifying shock wave swept in all directions, and the rocks within a thousand feet radius were instantly turned into powder.
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