Wilderness: My Ancestral Dragon, Bound to the Entire Clan at the Start

Chapter 57 Shen Long appeared, the twelve ancestor witch was terrified!

"What the hell is it?"

The head of the twelve ancestor witches, Di Jiang, was shocked after he felt this breath appear.

After this breath appeared.

He could feel a panic from the depths of his soul. The breath was too vast and terrifying, because he couldn't help but tremble.

"Why is there such a terrifying atmosphere between heaven and earth?"

The other masters were also shocked.

Under the shocked eyes of all the ancestral houses, a figure slowly appeared.

The moment this figure appeared, the sky trembled and countless universes trembled.

The stars of the heavens are constantly swaying at this moment.

The Twelve Ancestor Witch was horrified, watching that one exist.

Endless vibrations suddenly rose in the heart.

This figure is Shen Long. He appeared in the Pangu Hall this time, and he did not contain any aura from his body.

Therefore, at the moment he appeared, the Twelve Ancestral Witch in the Pangu Hall felt an extremely powerful aura and suddenly appeared.

It shocked their hearts and didn't know who came.

After Shen Long appeared, he looked at the twelve ancestor witches below. At this moment, the twelve ancestor witches stood together and put their gazes on own.

Everyone's eyes are full of shock and doubt.

The breath that shocked him was horrible, wondering where he actually existed?

Why are you here?

Shen Long did not manifest the body at this moment, but transformed into the appearance of the Heavenly Dao body first.

Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witch could not guess his identity.

He stepped on the void, fell step by step, and walked to the center of the Great Hall below.

His eyes were not on the Twelve Ancestor Witch's body at all.

Every time you stepped on it, it was like stepping on the heart of the twelve ancestor witches, causing their hearts to tremble constantly.

Shaking!

"You...who are you?"

Feeling that Shen Long is getting closer and closer, Dijiang, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, can't help but speak out despite the fear in his heart.

This Pangu Hall is the birthplace of the Twelve Ancestral Witch and is owned by the Twelve Ancestral Witch.

No outsiders are allowed to come.

However, Shen Long's powerful breath shocked their hearts.

Di Jiang only dared to ask about the identity of the other party, and did not dare to do anything to stop it.

They felt an unparalleled pressure on Shen Nong, and this pressure was not something they could resist.

Therefore, it can be seen that the existence of this statue in front of him must be extremely powerful.

After Di Jiang uttered this sentence, the whole person's spirit became tense in an instant, almost to the extreme.

He couldn't help swallowing, and looked in Shen Long's direction with extreme anxiety.

And Shen Long also heard this sentence.

I saw his head turned slightly, and his eyes lightly glanced over here.

boom!

As if something exploded in the depths of own soul, the emperor met with that gaze.

In just an instant, it was a shock.

That gaze was extremely cold, and it seemed to contain destruction.

After just facing each other for a moment, Di Jiang seemed to feel that countless worlds began to tremble in his body.

Countless beads of sweat continued to roll down from the emperor's head.

Nothing is not sweating all over the body.

The hair was soaked, but he was sluggish on the spot, not daring to make any movements.

When he stared at that gaze, he felt that as long as he had any action, he would have an extremely devastating attack, falling towards his head, erasing his entire existence in an instant!

So again, after that sentence, Lijiang stood still and didn't make any movements.

At the same time, the other groups were also standing on the spot.

Shen Nong's gaze also wrapped them in it, making them extremely shocked.

Their feelings at this moment are the same as those of the first landlord of the 12 Ancestral Witches. They all feel a sense of fear from the depths of their souls.

Therefore, these 12 Ancestral Witches are staying in place right now, watching Shen Nong's actions, and dare not make any obstructions.

Although this is the Pangu store, it is their birthplace.

And Shen Long, after using another gaze to suppress the Twelve Ancestral Witch, he also turned around and walked towards the center of the Great Hall.

The twelve ancestor witches at the moment are no different from the ants in his heart. If they don't have eyes to provoke them, then no wonder they acted and erased their existence.

At this moment, everyone is suppressed by the aura of own, so there is no need for him to make another move.

Therefore, after no one came to bother him, Shen Long walked towards the center of the Pangu Hall step by step.

In the center, Shen Long saw a huge heart.

The heart is beating constantly.

An extraordinary breath came from above the heart.

It is extremely vast, and every beating seems to involve countless vitality around it.

"Is this Pangu's heart?"

Looking at that heart, Shen Long murmured.

Pangu, splitting the chaos and evolving the existence of all things with the body, is the god of creation.

Above the beating heart, Shen Nong felt a strong will! *

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