There Is A Dragon In My Well

Arriving in front of the second ancestral witch statue, Chu Qiu was more at ease than before.

With a finger of magic, the Gonggong flag shot out a black line, directly opening the statue's restriction.

The mental power enters the inside of the statue, and a world of fire appears.

I saw that in the sea of ​​fire, there were red fire, black fire, red fire, green fire, all fires burning together, burning the sky and destroying the earth!

As far as the eye can see, there is no sky and no earth, only the flames burning in the sky.

Suddenly, in the flames, a figure moved from far to near, gradually emerging from the sea of ​​​​fire and revealing its true body.

I saw that he was ten thousand feet tall, with the head of an animal and the body of a man, covered in red phosphorus, with fire snakes pierced in his ears, and fire dragons on his feet!

With a roar, all fires follow!

It is none other than the ancestral witch of southern fire, the demon god Zhurong!

Chu Qiu opened his mind and tried his best to understand the core of the formation. The witch runes and restrictions were constantly evolving in his eyes.

Coupled with the pictures and insights in Canshi's memory, he realized it very quickly.

Later, thousands of runes and mysterious symbols began to flow from his eyes.

The flag behind him was buzzing and resonating. The runes, formations, and restrictions were constantly circulating, and finally evolved into a combination. A demonic shadow appeared faintly, roaring up to the sky, as if it wanted to jump out of the flag.

Uh-huh!

Chu Qiu took out a demon flag again, his eyes were shining with water and fire.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of thousands of dense formations, talismans, and restrictions were engraved on him. The aura of the flag changed again and again, which was very terrifying.

boom!

A huge roar came from inside the formation flag, as if the world was created and a demon god was born. The terrifying evil energy shook the earth and was accompanied by a terrifying roar.

Fortunately, this is inside the underground palace and is protected by a large formation. Otherwise, the entire earth would feel the terrible aura.

Bai Qi, who was practicing under the statue, was also startled at this moment and opened his eyes in surprise.

Different from the first time.

After refining the Demon God Flag this time, Chu Qiu showed no sign of getting up.

Instead, he sat still in the same spot, seemingly lost in some kind of realization.

Bai Qi was curious and wanted to get closer. The two demon flags suddenly let out a terrifying roar. Black smoke billowed out from the flags, turning into two terrifying demons. They stared at him violently, as if they wanted to devour him.

Bai Qi's expression changed, and he quickly stepped back, looking at the two big flags with some surprise.

These twelve capital gods' evil flags seemed to have mutated after passing through Chu Qiu's hands.

He was originally a vicious and cruel creature, a product of the devil's path without any consciousness, but now he is protecting his master!

This is incredible!

Could it be that it had such a change because it was refined using its own dragon skin?

Bai Qi was shocked and confused, racking his brains and couldn't figure out the reason.

Soon, two days passed.

Meng Tian walked out of the underground palace and hid in the 800-mile Qinchuan River, guarding him secretly.

Chu Qiu still sat there, motionless.

On his body, two kinds of light, water and fire, were intertwined, pouring into his left and right eyes respectively, and fell silent.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but Chu Qiu finally came out of cultivation. Although his magic power remained motionless, his Taoism became more and more advanced.

Especially after receiving some residual memories of the two ancestral shamans Gonggong and Zhu Rong, Chu Qiu gained a deeper understanding of the two laws of water and fire.

Even with the powerful structure of the ancestral witch's body, he had a faint glimpse of the mystery, and he summed up a set of body-training techniques in his mind.

It's just that there are too few memories and real images of the ancestral witch, and this set of techniques is far from subtle.

But in the current world of cultivation, it is definitely the premier body-training method!

"Bai Qi, how many days has it been?"

Chu Qiu stood up and couldn't help but ask when he saw Bai Qi also waking up from training.

"Counting from the time we entered the underground palace, today is already the fourth day!"

Bai Qi stood up and answered.

"oh!"

Chu Qiu nodded: "Then you continue to practice, and I will enlighten the next golden man."

"Um."

Bai Bei nodded in response and continued to practice, occasionally pulling Wang Ben out to fight.

At the beginning, he was not a match for Wang Ben's incarnation, but as he practiced and fought, the great witch's essence and blood slowly transformed, his aura became stronger and stronger, and his strength soared rapidly.

Soon, Wang Ben's incarnation was no longer his opponent.

The long sword struck Bai Qi's body, leaving only a long white mark.

However, Bai Qi's killing sword struck Wang Ben's incarnation and made a gash, which required training to recover.

Unknowingly, Bai Qi has become stronger and stronger, and he has gradually acquired the aura of a great witch.

Behind Chu Qiu, the twelve demon flags had been refined into eleven.

His whole body actually gives people an unfathomable feeling.

What is in front of Chu Qiu now is the last statue of the ancestral witch, and he has been studying it for a long time.

This ancestral witch, with a human face and a bird body, a green snake in his ear, and a red snake in his hand, is none other than the ancestral witch of electricity, Xizi, one of the twelve demon gods!

Bai Qi knew that Chu Qiu had reached the last moment, so he stood not far away and waited quietly.

Suddenly, he noticed that there seemed to be changes around Chu Qiu's body, and traces of electric current began to gather.

At first, these electric currents were just sparks, but in a blink of an eye, they became a prairie fire.

Dense currents and sparks directly enveloped Chu Qiu into a huge electric ball.

Outside the ball, electric currents are flowing wildly, and there are fiery trees and silver flowers!

Inside the ball, lightning is intertwined and densely packed!

Chu Qiu sat firmly in it. Every time he breathed in, lightning rays of light poured in from one nostril and poured out from the other nostril.

"Ho!"

Suddenly, Chu Qiu's eyes opened, lightning burst out, and lightning sparks crackled and exploded.

Then he spread his hands, and bolts of lightning poured into his palms and merged with the hand lines.

"Depend on!"

Bai Qiyan looked at such a scene and couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

This lightning from ten directions is an extremely powerful spell.

Being in the Daqingshan barrier made him suffer a lot.

But in the final analysis, Ten Directions Lightning is just a spell and it takes time to prepare and brew!

The result is now good, Chu Qiu actually directly understood this spell and developed it into a magical power!

How the hell is this even possible?

No casting time is required, and lightning can be released from all directions with just a wave of the hand. This is no joke!

How could he know that after receiving some residual consciousness memories from the Ancestral Witch of Electricity and the residual consciousness memory from the Ancestral Witch of Thunder, Chu Qiu's understanding of thunder and lightning was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Now this Ten Directions Lightning spell can no longer simply be called Ten Directions Lightning.

But thunder and lightning from all directions!

Thunder and electricity are basically two attributes. Once combined, they are overbearing and powerful.

Now, based on the lightning from the ten directions, Chu Qiu understood the magical power of the thunder and lightning from the ten directions. With a wave of his hand, the sky and the earth changed color, and all directions were destroyed!

The power may have reached his divine eye!

"This trip to the underground palace has been a huge harvest for me!"

Chu Qiu stood up slowly. As he raised his hand, countless thunder and lightning lights turned into dense rune seals and formation restrictions, and penetrated into the last demon flag.

In an instant, the big flag rumbled and swayed. It was obviously a flag, but it gave off an aura that shook the heaven and the earth.

Deep inside the banner, a phantom made entirely of electric light roared up to the sky, and a terrifying aura filled the entire underground palace.

"The twelve banners of Dutian Demon God are ready, we can leave!"

With a thought in Chu Qiu's mind, the twelve large flags gathered behind her back, like a female opera singer putting up flags.