Great Primordial Qinglin Road

When the Twelve Ancestral Witch arrived, the Witch Clan was still fighting the Demon Race.

"The laws of space."

Di Jiang was the first to rush to the battlefield and used the law directly.

Nearly ten thousand demon soldiers were enveloped by Di Jiang's space laws, and then the space was compressed, and these demon soldiers were directly crushed and exploded.

The other Ancestral Witches also arrived one after another and used the power of law to attack these demon soldiers.

Ji Meng took the opportunity to kill several Witch Clan, and sent a message to Bai Ze to ask: "Bai Ze, what should we do now?"

Bai Ze had a deep look on his face, and at the same time he sent a message to the other demon kings: "Now the Twelve Ancestral Witch has been lured out, but it's not time for us to retreat yet, so we need to hold on for a few more moments to delay time.

"clear."

"Okay, then let's wait a little longer."

After hearing Bai Ze's message, these demon kings also nodded.

Twelve Ancestral Witch was killing tens of thousands of demon soldiers, but after killing for a while, she also discovered something was wrong.

"Brother, there are so many demon soldiers. Under normal circumstances, these tribes of our Witch Clan should have already..." Gong Gong looked at Di Jiang and said it in words Something's wrong.

"Yes, there are so many demon soldiers. We have been killing them for such a long time and still can't kill them all. It seems that they have no intention of killing my Witch Clan tribe." Tian Wu said while killing the demon soldiers.

The other Ancestral Witch also had doubts in their hearts for a moment.

With so many Demon Races, if they wanted to annihilate the Witch Clan tribe, they would definitely annihilate these twenty tribes before they arrived.

But now, most of the twenty tribes of Witch Clan still have more than half of their people alive.

Moreover, after they arrived, these Demon Races did not retreat, but stayed here to be killed by them.

Something is very wrong.

"No, their purpose is to lure us out." Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed, and he suddenly felt something bad.

"They're going to attack the Ancestral Hall of Witches."

In an instant, other Ancestral Witches also reacted.

Ancestral Hall of Witches is the center of the Witch Clan. In an instant, Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Gong Gong, Zhu Jiuyin, Xuan Ming, Houtu, quickly escaped, left the battlefield, and rushed back to the main place at full speed.

The rest of the Ancestral Witch stayed and continued to push back the Demon Race.

Because although Twelve Ancestral Witch is aware of Demon Race's purpose, she cannot let it go with the tens of millions of demon soldiers in front of her.

If all the Twelve Ancestral Witches return to the main land, then no one will be in charge of the Witch Clan here. The Demon Race will inevitably be a fake show, and there will be ten Witch Clan tribes.

The Witch Clan will never tolerate the slaughter of its tribes anymore, not to mention that there are now twenty Witch Clan tribes, how can they just abandon them?

Therefore, some Ancestral Witches left here, and some Ancestral Witches stayed to protect these Witch Clan tribes and kill the Demon Race.

In the main land of Witch Clan, the gopher hiding under the Ancestral Hall of Witches also felt that the time had come, and carefully emerged from the ground with an ebony chisel.

"Haha, it's really God who helped me to accomplish great feats." Holding the ebony chisel in his hand, this Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity-level creature began to attack the statues of the Twelve Ancestors in the temple.

"Click~"

"Click~"

The gopher took the ebony chisel and began to knock on the Twelve Ancestral Witch Temple with all his strength.

Each Ancestral Witch statue was cracked with ebony chisels, and the Qi Luck suppressed by the Witch Clan began to pass away.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch statue is the key to the Witch Clan's suppression of Qi Luck. Now there is a problem. Not only the Twelve Ancestral Witch, but also the other Witch Clan are uneasy.

"There seems to be something wrong with Ancestral Witch."

The Great Witch who was guarding the Ancestral Hall of Witches also noticed something was wrong and rushed into the Ancestral Hall of Witches.

I saw that the gopher was continuing to attack the Ancestral Witch statue with an ebony chisel.

Before these Great Witches could take action, they heard Di Jiang's angry shout.

"Insidious Demon Race, bad me Witch Clan Qi Luck, die."

"Bang"

The space became larger, and the escaping rat was directly torn apart, and the innate Mid Grade Law Treasure ebony chisel also fell to the ground.

Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Gong Gong, Zhu Jiuyin, Xuan Ming, Houtu fell into the Ancestral Hall of Witches.

Although the Ancestral Witch statue has not been destroyed, there are cracks in every Ancestral Hall of Witches, and the Witch Clan's Qi Luck is still passing away.

"Demon Race." Di Jiang's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he was furious.

He actually used a trick to lure them out and let people attack the Witch Clan's Ancestral Hall of Witches.

Bad Witch Clan Qi Luck, hateful.

Her....

"Brother, the top priority now is to repair the Ancestral Hall of Witches as soon as possible. We can't afford the Witch Clan Qi Luck to continue like this." Gong Gong also looked angry. "At the same time, I am worried about the Net Clan Qi Luck.

In this situation, a large amount of Witch Clan Qi Luck has been lost, and those lost Qi Lucks can no longer be recovered.

The most important thing is to repair the Ancestral Witch statue first to avoid further loss of Qi Luck.

But Ancestral Witch is like the condensed blood essence of Twelve Ancestral Witch.

Right now, there are only six of them Ancestral Witches, and they can only repair six Ancestral Witch statues, and there are still six more that have to wait for the other Ancestral Witches to come back.

If the Ancestral Witch image is not completely repaired, the three methods will still flow...

The Witch Clan can't afford to wait.

"...«Brother, you all leave the Ancestral Hall of Witches." Zhu Jiuyin looked determined.

"Ninth brother, you want to use the law of time to turn back time in the Ancestral Hall of Witches?" Di Jiang guessed Zhu Jiuyin's intention in an instant, shook his head, and said: "No, this method is too harmful to yourself, you ……………”

"Brother, don't worry. As long as there are no living beings within the range, I should be able to bear the cost of turning back time in the Ancestral Hall of Witches." Zhu Jiuyin gritted his teeth and said

"Brother Ninth."

Xuan Ming Houtu looked at Zhu Jiuyin with a worried look.

"Let's go, Qi Luck is passing, and my Witch Clan can't afford to wait." Zhu Jiuyin gave a low drink and said: "The law of time."

Zhu Jiuyin has begun to use the law of time (Li Zhao). In order not to leave a burden on Zhu Jiuyin, Di Jiang, Ju Mang, Gong Gong, Xuan Ming, Houtu, immediately took the Great Witch and withdrew from Ancestral. In the Hall of Witches.

"Turn back time."

Zhu Jiuyin's mouth was bleeding because he drank.

Under the law of time, time in the Ancestral Hall of Witches begins to flow.

The cracks in the Ancestral Hall of Witches began to return to what they were before the damage.

This move allowed Ancestral Witch to return to normal and continue to suppress the Witch Clan's Qi Luck, but that small part of Qi Luck had passed away and had not regrouped through time reversal.

Fortunately, compared with the Witch Clan's large Qi Luck, those Qi Lucks that passed away are still bearable. The important thing is that now with the suppression of the Ancestral Witch statue, other Qi Lucks will no longer continue to flow away.

"puff."

Zhu Jiuyin suffered the backlash of the law of time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He knelt on the ground on one knee. The pain as if his liver and gallbladder were torn apart made Zhu Jiuyin look pale. .