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Chapter 1319: Resurrection of Pangu (Part 2)

The heroic blood and energy rose from the battlefield where millions of bones were buried.

The blood and energy were as fast as lightning, and its momentum was unparalleled. When it soared into the sky, it formed twelve huge blood pillars standing tall and stood tall, and suddenly appeared in this vast world.

Looking around, I saw that the blood qi evaporated above the twelve blood columns, and when it was surging and flowing, it broke through the air and locked up the surroundings, imprisoning the battlefield where more than tens of millions of people fought.

The next moment, with the rise of the blood column of the sky, the blood ball where Zhao Kuangyin was suddenly lit up.

The blood ball lit up. Even though it was far away, countless soldiers from both sides could still feel that in the high air, something seemed to be touched in the blood ball, and slowly woke up from the long sleep.

Then, endless blood light burst out, blood balls opened, and Zhao Kuangyin, whose face was reflected by the blood light, appeared in the field again.

From a distance, Zhao Kuangyin was wearing a black-colored king's robe, and the sound of the roar was blowing without wind. His face was solemn, his eyes were covered with blood. As Fuxi Qin was rising and falling on his head, countless strange sounds suddenly came from between the heaven and earth.

The sound was like a Buddhist singing, like a different mantra, echoing in distant places.

Almost at the same time, on the twelve blood pillars that sealed the battlefield, the blood light rose again, like a rainbow running through the sky, breaking through the sky, passing a long trajectory in the sky, and finally all fell on Zhao Kuangyin.

In just an instant, Zhao Kuangyin was swallowed by the dazzling blood light, like a bloody sun set into the world, making people unable to see it.

Even at this moment, blood lights reflected from the sky, covering everyone, including Ji Kao and Jiang Wenhuan, illuminating their faces.

Soon, the blood light in the sky became denser and denser, gradually covering the entire sky, making the world quiet within this moment.

However, this silence lasted for a short time, and then...

"Boom!"

As if the rising sun jumped out of the water, the thunder of the sky and the earth burst out in an instant. After a brief silence, the entire sky and earth were soon shrouded in a huge roar.

The invisible sound waves passed by with the strong wind, causing everyone's ears to buzz in their ears and their faces to lose their color.

At this moment, a sudden strong wind blew everywhere, and the blood mud transformed by millions of corpses on the ground below, the remaining limbs and the lost heads began to tremble as if they had been injected with vitality again.

"Swish swish swish!"

While trembling, blood light visible to the naked eye flew into the sky. The blood light wrapped around the head, broken limbs, and internal organs swayed instantly, heading straight for the twelve blood pillars.

For a moment, the blood in the sky was dazzling and dazzling, and it was almost impossible to see.

Seeing this scene, Ji Kao's face changed. As he focused his mind, he understood Zhao Kuangyin's plan in his heart.

Sure enough, in just a moment, countless broken corpses gathered together, and they were sticking on the twelve blood columns like pot stickers.

In the blink of an eye, the evil power of twelve blood columns surged, and the many flesh and blood attached to it seemed to be controlled by invisible power, slowly twisted and formed...

Limbs, body, head!!!

At this moment, there was a sense of terror between heaven and earth.

No one could have imagined that Zhao Kuangyin had come up with this method to reunite the flesh and blood bodies of the twelve ancestor witches.

You should know that the twelve ancestor witches died in southern Xinjiang and buried their bones for thousands of years, and their flesh and blood had long melted into white bones.

In this way, even if the bones are resurrected, their combat power will no longer be as strong as that of the past.

However, Zhao Kuangyin used millions of corpses to force together the twelve ancestor witches, and regenerated their melted flesh and blood with millions of souls.

In this way, the combat power of the twelve ancestor witches is probably not far from that of thousands of years ago.

Such methods have to be amazed.

Sure enough, Ji Kao's guess was right. While countless flesh and blood gathered, the aura on the twelve blood-colored light columns became stronger and stronger, just like an angry tide bursting, and the waves slammed the shore.

At this time, the sky was filled with the sharp roaring sound brought by flesh and blood, and the "swoosh" sound even more resounded throughout the world.

finally……

"roar!!!"

A loud shout came from one of the twelve blood columns, like a beast howling to the sky, with a very shrill voice.

Then, in the blood column that was emitting a loud shout, the blood qi around it suddenly rose and flowed rapidly in the strong wind. Then, a huge sound appeared in the field.

Looking around, the figure was thousands of feet tall, and the bones in the body were clattering, and the blood and energy were shrouded in it.

"roar!!!"

As soon as the figure appeared, he shouted at the sky and exhaled, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant. The ground under his feet was filled with sand and stones, and he could hardly stand up.

The roar that changed the color of the world finally calmed down the soldiers of both sides fighting in the field, and suddenly made the field silent, as if deadly silence, and they all looked up to see the huge figure.

But when I saw this figure, with a human face, a tiger body, a golden scale, a winged scapula, a snake on his left ear, and two dragons on his feet. When he looked strange, he was the legendary Western Jin ancestor witch... the Rushou clan!!!

However, compared with the legendary ancestor witch, this ancestor witch who was resurrected by Zhao Kuangyin seems extremely hideous and terrifying.

Because, his huge body, which is thousands of feet tall, is full of bumps of human heads, broken limbs, and even internal organs.

Those who make up the body of the sucking body can be vaguely distinguishable by eyebrows, eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and they have all the facial features.

However, these heads were all armored soldiers who died in battle on both sides, and when they were dying, most of them were extremely miserable. Therefore, the remaining expressions on the heads at this moment seemed to be crying and howling, with distorted and terrifying faces.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wenhuan in the distance took a breath of air conditioning.

He knew that his previous words were wrong, and he was very wrong.

The ancestor witch who resurrected by gathering millions of corpses has reached its peak state a thousand years ago to a certain extent.

In this way, if the twelve ancestor witches are resurrected and Pangu is reborn, then no one in the world can defeat Zhao Kuangyin except the saints.

However, even so, Jiang Wenhuan still didn't think that Zhao Kuangyin dared to touch him or provoke his trump card.

Moreover, at this time, his millions of coalition troops had already died, and it was not worth fighting. Therefore, with a wave of his hand, he ordered the coalition troops to withdraw from the battlefield and leave Ji Kao to Zhao Kuangyin to clean up.

However, Jiang Wenhuan waved his hand, but no one paid attention to him in the field.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wenhuan frowned and immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Su Qin, order to withdraw the troops!"

After a word, Su Qin, who was in the distance, turned his head, his eyes turned bloody. When he looked at Jiang Wenhuan, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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