Ask the ancestors to make decisions for the Eagle Clan

Chapter 179: The Heavenly Fiend God Formation

In just 10,000+ years, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been promoted from the peak of Daluo Jinxian to the middle stage of quasi-sage. This speed is simply appalling.

Even Ying Aotian, Yangmei and Hongjun didn't have this kind of improvement speed.

In fact, it's not just the Wu clan, Dijun and Taiyi's promotion speed is even faster.

When they fought Zhu Rong for the first time before, they were only in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, and now they have also reached the stage of quasi-sage.

The two races who are the protagonists of this catastrophe, under the influence of huge luck, the speed of improvement has reached an unprecedented level.

Perhaps, it is also necessary to add fuel to the flames!
"Brother, this demon clan is really getting more and more arrogant, we must teach them a lesson.

"Zhu Rong's body was full of evil spirits, and when he was angry, he unconsciously emitted flames, just like a demon from hell.

But those present were all the ancestor witches and great witches of the witch clan, and they had long been accustomed to this, so everyone turned a blind eye and continued the discussion as if they hadn't seen it.

"That's right, the demon court wants to manage the prehistoric world, did we get the consent of my witch clan?
Has it been authorized by Pangu Father God?
"Wu Qiangliang, the Patriarch of Thunder, snorted coldly, and the thunder light on his body kept shining.

"In my opinion, it's better to take the sons to kill the heavens now, and chop off the heads of Dijun and Taiyi.

"Wu Xi, the ancestor of electricity, has evil spirits in his eyes, and the electric currents in his eyes are constantly rushing around.

"Kill the heavens and chop off the bird heads of Di Jun and Tai Yi!"

"Destroy the demon clan, and my witch clan will rule the world.

After Qiangliang finished speaking, the other ancestor witches hadn't spoken yet, and the great witches started shouting in a hurry.

But the great witches just shouted to let the ancestor witches know what they wanted.

It was Zu Wu who really made the decision.

Looking at the big witches who are in a mess, they look like a vegetable market.

As the boss of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang frowned, then raised his hand to stop them from shouting.

"Jibishi, what do you think?
"After stopping the great witches, Di Jiang turned his head and asked the weather ancestor Wu Qi Bishi.

Qi Bishi, one of the twelve ancestor witches is relatively calm.

Except for Houtu, he is relatively quiet.

"Brother, Yaoting is very powerful now.

Dijun and Taiyi are not weaker than us, Fuxi and Kunpeng are also top-notch powers, and there is even Nuwa, the destined sage.

Coupled with the top ten demon gods, it is not easy to deal with.

Qi Bishi pondered for a while before slowly raising his head, and said in a calm manner.

But as soon as he finished speaking, before he continued to speak, someone was dissatisfied immediately.

"What do you mean by Qi Bishi? Are you afraid? You just watched the monster race occupy the prehistoric land and hand over the painstaking efforts of Pan Gu's father to others?
"Wu Xuanming, the ancestor of the rain, stood up at once, looking at Qi Bishi with evil eyes.

Xuanming, one of the only two female ancestor witches among the twelve ancestor witches.

But compared to another female Zuwu Houtu who is benevolent and compassionate, she is much more vicious and has a more violent temper.

Although her words are ugly, she has the support of other ancestral witches!
"That's right, if you're afraid, you can tell me directly, we won't force you!" Wu Feng Wu, the ancestor of the wind, snorted coldly.

"Even without you, we can still kill those little bastards of the Yaozu!" The ancestor of the wood, Wu Mumang, looked at Qi Bishi disdainfully.

"Hmph, it's a disgrace, you are a disgrace to my ancestral witch, you have insulted the bloodline of Pan Gu's father god!
"Wu Jinshi, the patriarch of gold, spoke even worse, and directly nailed Qibi's corpse to the rack of shame.

Although Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, Qiang Liang, Xi Zi and Zhu Jiuyin did not speak, they also looked at Ji Bishi with disdain.

All of a sudden, Qibishi became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat, making Qibishi who was about to continue talking ugly.

Only Dijiang and Houtu frowned slightly, and did not blame Qi for Bishi.

"Brothers and sisters, Jabishinai is our brother, how can you doubt your brother so much?
I believe that Jibishi is not afraid at all, can't you listen to him?
Hou Tu frowned, although her voice sounded like a lion's roar, it calmed down several ancestral witches at once.

"Qi Bishi, continue talking!" Di Jiang ignored the other brothers and sisters, but raised his head to let Qi Bishi continue.

"yes, Sir!"

Ji Bishi responded, and then continued.

"I, Bishi, am by no means afraid, mere monsters are not qualified to frighten me, Bishi.

But it is not easy for us to destroy the Yaozu, because our Gods and Demons array has not been completed yet.

Once our Heavenly God Demon Formation is completed, the Little Monster Race will be nothing to worry about.

"So, our top priority now is to complete the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation as soon as possible.

After finishing speaking, Jibishi glanced at all the ancestor witches, as if to say that I, Jibishi, am not afraid of death, but I don't know how to act recklessly like you bunch of reckless men.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the ancestral witches fell silent.

The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing!
Well, what Qi Bishi said is good! Although my witch clan is Pangu authentic, but the monster clan has assembled almost the entire prehistoric power, which should not be underestimated.

Therefore, we must complete the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons, so that we can complete our work in one battle and not give the Yaozu any chance. "

Di Jiang looked at the other ancestral witches who were silent, stood up slowly, and then praised Qi Bishi loudly.

"Brother, we misunderstood you!" The other ancestral witches were honest, and they apologized to Qi Bishi one after another.

"Brothers and sisters, there is no need to be like this, let's complete the Great Formation of the Gods and Demons as soon as possible.

"Qi Bi Shi waved his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

"good!.
The Wu family is the kind of character who will do what they say and do it without procrastination.

After reaching an agreement, the twelve ancestor witches immediately flew up, and then stood in the same position one after another, forming a simple but strange pattern.

It is the formation of the twelve gods!
Instant tyrannical blood power emanated from the 12 people, fused together and connected in the middle of the formation.

As the power of the bloodlines converged, a strange fluctuation emerged from the formation.

It's just that this fluctuation is locked in the large formation and cannot spread far.

However, this can't stop Ying Aotian's perception!
As the avatar of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, although he only has the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian's peak, his perception of the Dao and the changes of the world is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

Even at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, he is not as sensitive to changes in the world as he is.

He sensed it the moment the twelve ancestral witches formed the formation of the twelve heavenly gods.

"Pippi Shrimp, you go to my eagle bead, I'll go see what's going on!.

Sensing the changes in the world, Ying Aotian put Pippi Shrimp into the Eagle Pearl.

Then the whole person merged into the space and sneaked towards the source of the fluctuation.

(End of this chapter)