There Is A Dragon In My Well

As soon as the statues of the Twelve Ancestral Witch Gods came out, they were filled with terrifying evil spirits, making the entire underground palace look extremely small.

As far as the eye can see, it seems that there are only twelve statues of ancestral witch gods left in this underground palace, and there is no room for anything else in the eyes!

Chu Qiu also discovered that around each of the statues, there were nearly ten thousand warriors of tigers and wolves, all of them tall, shirtless, and with gnarled muscles.

Each of them had their eyes closed tightly, leaving only a trace of Yuanshen's movement skills, absorbing all kinds of evil spirits emanating from the statue of the ancestral witch!

"This is!"

Chu Qiu felt it slightly, and his heart was filled with shock.

After observing these people with his Dharma Eyes, he found that a pure evil spirit formed a vortex and circulated in the acupuncture points of each person's body.

This technique is very similar to Bai Qi's great witch body training technique.

It seems to be a powerful technique dedicated to cultivating the physical body!

"They practice the magical power of the magic dragon, specializing in the physical body!"

Bai Qi suddenly appeared next to him and said, "This is a body refining magical power created by King Qin based on part of the Wu Clan's body refining method I provided, combined with the Dragon Clan's physical structure!"

"Dragon's powerful magical power?"

Chu Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Didian nodded: "Yes, this magical power is specifically imitated by the Witch Clan, absorbing all kinds of demonic energy and evil spirits to temper the body, but it also refers to the physical structure of the Dragon Clan, and once you practice it, you will make great progress with each passing day!"

"However, this kind of magical power has too many limitations and costs. It is extremely fast in the early stage, but extremely painful in the later stage!"

"Their souls have already separated from the physical body. Otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone to persevere in the tremendous pain caused by cultivation!"

"Yeah." Chu Qiu nodded without saying anything.

Instead, he approached a statue of the ancestral witch god. The twelve demon flags behind him were flying in the air, moving the statue of the ancestral witch in front of him, and his mental power penetrated into the deepest part of the statue.

Roar!

Dimly, Chu Qiu heard an earth-shattering roar, and a wild world seemed to appear before his eyes...

A giant with a height of ten thousand feet, the head of a python and the body of a python, covered in black scales, with black dragons on his feet and a green python wrapped around his hands appeared.

Behind him, the flood was surging and the evil water was rolling, which he could easily control.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, and the dark evil water turned into a thousand-foot-long black dragon, which was taken into his palm. Like a small snake, it was instantly refined into clean water and spread into the earth to nourish all living things.

The torrential flood even swept up mountains thousands of feet high. Under the shaking of the earth, the stars were knocked down and fell into the flood. It was really a flood.

But when the giant in front of him roared and stamped his foot suddenly, the flood rolled back, going back and forth wherever it came from, and even all the water in the prehistoric sea stood upside down!

It is Gonggong, the ancestral witch demon god who swallows the sky and the earth and controls all the waters, one of the twelve demon gods!

These scenes are just a glimpse of the residual consciousness of the ancestral witch gathered by the twelve golden people forming the Dutian Formation.

The great war between the lich and the witches was so violent that the demon clan and the witch clan almost perished together.

The immortal body of the ancestral witch was beaten to pieces, and his consciousness was scattered between heaven and earth.

Once these twelve capital gods and evil formations are successfully deployed, they will automatically collect the remaining memories of the ancestral witches that were scattered between heaven and earth.

Once enough are gathered, it is even possible for these golden people to have independent consciousness, which is equivalent to the resurrection of the ancestral witch!

It is estimated that even Bai Qi is not very clear about this.

Only when Chu Qiu's spiritual power penetrated into the golden man could he realize the mystery.

However, these residual memories were directly integrated into Chu Qiu's mind after being touched by his mental power.

The golden people had gathered together for thousands of years and suddenly gave Chu Qiu an advantage.

At the same time, part of the core of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation was also controlled by Chu Qiu.

Especially after receiving the scattered memories of Zu Wu, he directly understood the core of the formation.

Buzz!

Chu Qiu pinched the seal, and his mental power exited the golden man like a tide and returned to himself.

At the moment of exiting, Chu Qiu saw that there was a huge space in the belly of the golden man. Inside, the evil spirit was thick and sticky, and there were densely packed souls floating in it, which were being continuously tempered.

The faces of these souls are exactly the same as those of the terracotta warriors and horses outside.

Chu Qiu even saw one of the souls among them, who was eight feet tall and had a burly face. It was Wang Ben!

The Yuan Shen who can refine a baby is already a human immortal, while the opponent's Yuan Shen who can refine a baby to the same size as the main body is already a heavenly immortal without a doubt.

Once you get out of the great formation, you will survive the catastrophe and become a heavenly being!

As for the other souls, although I didn't look at them carefully, they were not much different in size.

It seems that Qin Shihuang suffered from 400,000 heavenly soldiers and made up his mind to plan the current situation.

Thousands of years of hard work, including Bai Qi's sacrifice for benevolence, have led to today's situation.

"It seems that my road will be just as bitter and difficult in the future!"

"So, in order to become stronger, I will do whatever it takes!"

Chu Qiu silently calculated in his heart, beckoned for a demon flag, turned the skills he had understood into formations and talismans, and continued to drill them in for secondary condensation.

This time's condensation took a long time, and Chu Qiu's cultivation was completely exhausted.

There are more than 39,000 Witch Clan runes entered alone, and the number of formations, talismans, and restrictions is as high as 120,000!

Of course, there are many formation restrictions that were added by Chu Qiu on the basis of the Twelve Heavenly Gods.

These formation restrictions are mainly used to isolate the memories of the gathered remnants of the great witches.

Otherwise, once these remnant memories enter the depths of the formation flag, if you are not careful, consciousness may be born and you will no longer accept his control.

After all, he is an ancestral witch. Even if he dies, even if he only has residual memories, he has to be treated with extreme caution!

As for those isolated residual memories, they will be transmitted to Chu Qiu through the blood induction of the formation flag.

After all, this formation flag was made from his dragon skin.

The memory of the ancestral witch, even if it is incomplete, is still a huge wealth to Chu Qiu.

He had just received the fragmentary memories of Zuwu Gonggong, which deepened his understanding of the Way of Water several times.

Although his magic power has not increased, his Taoism has become several times more advanced.

In Chu Qiu's view, Taoism and magic power are like a water tank and water!

Daoxing determines the upper limit of mana.

boom!

The water veins in the underground palace rioted, and a huge spiritual energy was directly sucked into Chu Qiu's body like a whale, and was refined into magic power in an instant!

This is also the benefit of profound Taoism!

In the past, his cultivation was exhausted, and if he wanted to recover, he would have to slowly refine it for at least an hour before it could all be converted into mana.

Nothing like just now, when I took in a breath of spiritual energy, I recovered most of my energy in just one breath.

Opening his eyes, Chu Qiu waved the Demon God flag in his hand, and there was a faint roar of the Demon God, and even the faint sound of the terrifying flood.

"Sure enough, with the core of the Wu Clan's formation, the demon flag will immediately rise to the sky and the ground!"

Chu Qiu felt it slightly and couldn't help but marvel at the power of the flag. He just waved it casually, and the magic light of the flag made the entire void tremble.

The fierce power is overwhelming!

Clang!

He threw back the real demon flag to protect himself, then collected the other demon flags and flew towards the next golden figure.