Chapter 188 The Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation



Chapter 188 The Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation

At the invitation of the strong men of the Wu clan, Lai Yang followed the people of the Wu clan to visit the Wu clan.

On the way, the third ancestor witch couldn't help but ask, "Daoyou, did you get any enlightenment or benefit from the Father God? How come the Father God's aura suddenly appeared on you?"

Hearing this, everyone in the Wu Clan turned their attention to him, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Seeing this, Lai Yang hesitated for a while, then said, "I'm not sure either. My spiritual consciousness seems to have been pulled into a special space, where I seemed to see the origin of the chaotic universe. An extremely powerful and terrifying creature was born from the chaos, died after the creation of the world, and turned into all things. Countless laws and great ways came into being."

Lai Yang only talked about what he saw in the spiritual world, and did not mention that he obtained the golden heart.

No one can guarantee that there won't be people in the witch clan who become greedy for such divine objects.

Now he is alone, while the Wu Clan is large in number and has nine quasi-saints. Exposing the sacred object easily would be tantamount to seeking death.

Upon hearing this, the members of the Wu Clan looked at each other, and most of them had expressions of half-belief and half-doubt on their faces.

"You said you saw the Father God creating the sky? We, the witch clan, were created from the Father God's heart. We have never seen the Father God appear to bless us in all these years. How could the Father God favor a human race so much?" The eighth ancestor witch spoke in a rough voice with dissatisfaction.

"Father God has his reasons for what he does. We know that you, Eighth Brother, are dissatisfied with the human race, but now is not the time for you to act willfully."

The fifth ancestor witch glared at the eighth ancestor witch, then turned to look at Lai Yang, sighed, and explained: "Back then, the human race sneaked attacked my witch clan, and the people led by my eighth brother were ambushed and plotted against by the human and demon races. In that battle, 20,000 members of our witch clan died."

Lai Yang was silent, he didn't know what to say.

After all, the struggle between races is cruel, and he is a human, not a witch.

Besides, he didn't understand the cause and process of the incident, so he couldn't easily say anything to make people let it go.

"Why are you taking me back to the Wu Clan?" Lai Yang changed the subject.

"We have something for you."

"You got something for me?"

Lai Yang looked puzzled.

"Although you are not from the Wu Clan, and we also hate the cunning humans, you are the one chosen by the Father God, so we will not harm you. You will understand when you reach the Wu Clan."

Lai Yang nodded and didn't say anything else.

In this way, the group quickly left the forbidden area of ​​the Wu clan and returned to the Wu clan.

Upon realizing that the ancient witches had returned and brought back a human being, many witches immediately gathered together.

"Let's all go."

The witch ancestors dismissed the witch clan members who were watching.

"Let's go to the ancestral temple."

Lai Yang was led into the ancestral temple of the Wu clan by nine quasi-saints of the Wu clan.

The ancestral temple of the Wu clan is very large, and there are thirteen Wu clan statues here, which are the same as those in the Wu clan’s forbidden area. Even the positions of the statues are exactly the same.

The most central thing is of course the statue of a giant man holding a huge axe, and his aura of creating the world is so moving that one cannot help but feel moved.

At the same time, there is a picture of Pangu creating the world hanging above the ancestral temple, which seems to hide infinite mysteries.

"This is the ancestral temple of our Wu clan. Hidden inside the temple is an extremely powerful formation, as well as a method to perfect our Wu clan's Yuan Shen."

"But for hundreds of thousands of years, we have never been able to find a way to perfect the Yuanshen. Our Wu clan has not had a Yuanshen since its birth."

"Because we don't have a soul, we Wu people can't use magic weapons. No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it's no different from trash in our hands. That's why we Wu people always suffer losses at the hands of the demons and humans in every battle."

"In ancient times, our Wu clan was once the overlord of the fairy world. The twelve ancient witch ancestors had supernatural powers that were unparalleled. Even beings above the Immortal Emperor had to give our Wu clan some respect when they saw us."

"However, ever since the demons and humans refined the 'Witch-Slaying Sword', eleven of the twelve ancient witches have perished, one has been suppressed and sealed in the underworld, and the entire witch clan was nearly wiped out by the demons, and has fallen into this situation."

"Even though my Wu clan has fallen to this point, the demon clan is still unwilling to let us go easily."

"All this is because our Wu Clan is unable to cultivate its Yuan Shen. If our Wu Clan could also activate its magic weapon, we would never be so embarrassed when facing the suppression of the Wu-Slaying Sword."

At this point, the faces of the ancient witches all turned gloomy and ugly.

At this moment, they seemed to be recalling the extremely humiliating history in the past. They were filled with murderous intent and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Lai Yang's heart sank slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "So, you want me to help you perfect the Wu clan's Yuan Shen?"

"That's right. This can only be done by someone chosen by the Father God. As long as you can help our witch clan accomplish this task, and on the premise of not harming my fellow witch clan members, we can agree to whatever you want to do." The third ancestor witch solemnly made a promise.

Lai Yang was in a state of hesitation, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

When he first arrived in the fairyland, he had no power of his own.

If he could really help the Wu Clan solve the problem of their souls, he could win over the Wu Clan to become his friends, which would undoubtedly be a good thing for him.

By then, with the help of the witch clan, it would be easier for him to gain a foothold in the fairy world and establish his own power.

However, according to the Witch Clan, the relationship between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan is extremely bad. If he helps the Witch Clan, it would be equivalent to pushing himself to the opposite side of the Demon Clan, which might even cause hatred from the Demon Clan.

Suddenly, Lai Yang thought of the golden heart beating strongly in his body and the majestic figure of Kaitian.

The Witch Clan was transformed from Pangu's heart. From the moment he obtained this golden heart, perhaps his fate was closely linked to the Witch Clan.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others.

After waiting for a long time without seeing Lai Yang's response, the Wu clan members had different expressions and were all a little nervous.

Although they hated the demon race and the human race, this man had the aura of the Father God, which made them unable to feel disgusted no matter what.

But he is a human after all. What will they do if he doesn't agree to help them?

I hope the twelfth sister’s prediction will not be wrong. This person is really the one they have been waiting for who can change the fate of the witch clan.

Lai Yang raised his head and said firmly: "I can only promise all of you fellow Taoists from the Wu Clan to do my best. As for whether it will succeed, I cannot guarantee it to you fellow Taoists."

Hearing this, the ancient witches looked delighted and felt relieved.

"With your words, we feel relieved. Please feel free to try. Regardless of success or failure, the Wu Clan will remember it in their hearts."

"If you have any needs, please feel free to ask."

Lai Yang shook his head gently: "Nothing else is needed, just quietness. Next, I will try to find a way to help the witch clan condense their spirit."

"In that case, we will not disturb you. There are people waiting outside the ancestral temple at any time. If you have any requests, just raise them at any time. The Wu Clan will certainly do its best to satisfy them."

After a while, the third ancestor witch led a group of ancestor witches away from the ancestral temple of the witch clan.

After leaving the Wu Clan's ancestral temple, the Sixth Ancestral Wu could not help but ask, "Third Brother, do you really believe that the human race will be kind enough to help us?"

"I don't believe in the human race, but I believe in the choice of Father God." The third ancestor witch shook his head and said in a firm tone.

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned and immediately understood what the third ancestor witch meant.

Yes, if they can't even believe in the Father God, then how can the Witch Clan survive?

Nowadays, the power of the demon clan is getting stronger and stronger, and one day the demon clan will want to completely destroy their witch clan.

The demon clan is now only afraid of the last ancient witch who was suppressed and sealed in the reincarnation of the underworld.

By the time they find a way to deal with that person, their witch clan will be completely destroyed.

It will be too late when that day comes.

On the other side, in the Wu clan’s ancestral temple, Lai Yang walked around a few times but didn’t find anything special.

The most special thing is the thirteen most conspicuous statues in front of you, as well as the Pangu Creation Map.

Lai Yang looked at the Pangu Creation Map in front of him, the golden heart in his chest beat, and then Lai Yang's consciousness was forcibly pulled into the Pangu Creation Map.

This time, Lai Yang no longer looked down on everything from a God's perspective, but he became the terrifying innate creature that was born from chaos and finally succeeded in creating the feat of creating the world.

At this moment, Lai Yang was curled up in the chaos. Traces of pure chaotic energy actively merged into his body, making his aura gradually become stronger and his body grow bigger day by day.

Although Lai Yang has self-awareness, he cannot control his body to take any action.

Seeing that he could not influence the current situation, Lai Yang stopped doing unnecessary things and focused on observing the changes in himself.

Before the beginning of chaos, there was no concept of time between heaven and earth. Everything remained unchanged from beginning to end, and was filled with endless chaotic power.

Not long after, Lai Yang's body continued to grow and became bigger and bigger.

As his body continued to grow, the originally spacious space began to feel small and closed, making him feel very uncomfortable.

At this moment, his aura had far surpassed the aura of the Corpse Demon Immortal Emperor and the Golden Sword Immortal Emperor that Lai Yang had seen.

Another n years passed, perhaps thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years, or hundreds of thousands of years.

Lai Yang felt confused and in the endless chaos, he almost lost the concept of time.

Finally, his conscious body began to move. He felt as if he was omnipotent at this moment, with a strength so powerful that it was simply indescribable.

Immediately afterwards, Lai Yang once again witnessed the magnificent scene of Pangu creating the world from a first-person perspective.

When everything was over, Lai Yang's consciousness returned to his body, and he felt like he was dreaming.

In the blink of an eye, Lai Yang went from an omnipotent innate creature to a human ant that was countless times weaker. The sense of gap was really bad.

Lai Yang subconsciously felt his own breath, and his immortal power realm actually broke through the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm without realizing it!

Even the strength of his physical body has improved significantly, transcending the early stage of quasi-saint and entering the middle stage of quasi-saint.

My goodness, how many years did he spend in seclusion this time? ! Could it be a dream of a thousand years?

Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission.

Lai Yang's consciousness possessed Pangu and experienced everything. He already knew how to help the witch clan give birth to the primordial spirit.

There is also an extremely powerful killing formation hidden in the witch clan's ancestral temple. Now looking at the order in which the thirteen ancient witch statues are arranged, leaving aside the statue of Pangu in the center, isn't this the position of one of the four most powerful killing formations in the legend, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

It is said that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation can only be perfectly performed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and can condense a terrifying killing formation of Pangu's true body.

With this in mind, Lai Yang began to deduce the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation without hesitation.

Lai Yang possesses Pangu's golden heart. Even without gathering the Twelve Ancestral Witches to condense his true body, he can still display the complete Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

Lai Yang's mental strength was rapidly being consumed, and beads of sweat appeared on his face. The diagram of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array was being deduced and outlined in his mind bit by bit.

Ignorant of time, time flies by in the fairy world.

In the blink of an eye, another five hundred years passed.

One day, a terrifying aura erupted from the depths of the Witch Clan’s ancestral temple.

Sensing that breath, all the members of the Wu Clan instantly felt the throbbing in their blood and were all startled.

The next moment, a towering and vast figure emerged. The giant was holding a divine axe, his face was masculine and unyielding, and he exuded an unparalleled powerful aura.

"What's going on? Is that...Father God!?"

“Father God, it is really Father God, is it Father God who has manifested himself?!”

"Father God! Father God!"

Everyone in the Wu clan was extremely excited, and in an instant, overwhelming cheers swept across the entire Wu clan.

Swish, swish, swish!

Twelve golden lights emerged.

Then the twelve ancestors of the witch clan appeared one after another, looking in the direction of the witch clan’s ancestral temple with shocked expressions.

"Is that the Father God?! How is that possible? Didn't the Father God fall long ago?"

"No, that's the long-lost Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation of my Wu Clan!"

"Since the fall of the ancient witch, the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation has been completely lost. How could someone still be able to perform the complete Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation? Who is it and how did he do it?"

"Why think so much? Isn't it clear when you go over and take a look?"

"Eighth brother, what you said makes sense. Let's go."

"Walk!"

Soon, the twelve ancient witches arrived at the ancestral temple of the witch clan.

"Could it be that the human race was responsible for this? How is this possible? How could a human race like him cast the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation? Isn't it said that the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation requires the twelve ancestor witches to condense their true bodies before it can be cast?"

Seeing this scene, the Ninth Ancestral Witch was stunned and spoke in disbelief.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the one chosen by the Father God. You really did not disappoint us. With the blessing of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array, even if we meet the Immortal Emperor, our witch clan will have nothing to fear?" The third ancestor witch said excitedly.

The first ancestor witch showed a look of surprise, turned to look at the third ancestor witch and said, "Third brother, the person in the witch clan's ancestral temple is the one you mentioned as the one chosen by the Father God?"

"Yes, big brother."

"Should we go in and take a look?"

"Don't go in and disturb him. If fellow Taoist is in a critical period, wouldn't it be a disaster if we go in now? Don't let anyone get close to the ancestral temple."

The giant figure in the sky slowly dissipated and returned to calm.

At the same time, a voice came from the Wu Clan's ancestral hall -

"Since you are here, fellow Taoists, please come in."

(End of this chapter)

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