Chapter 917 Tian Wu's Death

"I am a born god. I am only doing what a god should do. On the contrary, each of you is not doing your own thing well, but you are making trouble time and time again. You don't want to bring peace to this world."

"What does the peace of this world have to do with me? Heaven wants to imprison me in shackles. As a descendant of Pangu, how can I humiliate the blood of my father and ancestors."

"Differences do not conspire with each other. Since you like to make big spring and autumn dreams, you should go home and do it separately. I don't want to be your enemy."

Tian Wu put away his folding fan, intending to leave.

"If we have the dream of returning home, what are we doing here looking for you?"

As Di Jiang said, the wooden soul weapon in his hand was ready to move.

Tian Wu glanced at them and suddenly smiled.

"No matter how bad I am, I am still an ancestor witch, a god! If the real bodies of your Emperor Jiang and Xuanming come, I am afraid I will die. But one of you is just an incarnation outside the body, and the other is just a fusion of the rain soul. There is a strange beast with a weapon, and a human kid who doesn't know the details. So you want to kill me? You don't take me seriously."

"You should know that no matter what happens, Xuanming and I will not come here in person. As for whether we can kill you, we will know if we try."

Di Jiang responded.

"Since your real bodies dare not kill me, why are you talking about overthrowing the Dao? Is it just talking?"

With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Tian Wu has never lost to anyone.

"If you can't agree, then let's see the real chapter under your hands."

Ye Tian said, Tiangang Annihilation Formation was launched directly, and the operation technique became more and more proficient. One hundred and eight small swords formed a stegosaurus with teeth and claws, and grabbed Tianwu.

And the little crystal blue snake turned into a giant python, one left and one right with the Stegosaurus, entangled with Tian Wu's hands.

Di Jiang is not weak either, after all Ying Nu's strength is at least one-tenth, based on this, at least he can hurt Tian Wu.

Two people and one beast, each used all their strengths to fight against Tian Wu.

And Ye Tian didn't just use the glazed fire at this moment, after all, the three of them were fighting, if one of them accidentally got his own person contaminated with the glazed fire, it would be troublesome.

The fan in Tian Wu's hand kept shaking, but every time it shook, a gust of black wind would blow up, weakening or even dispersing the attack of the three of them.

"This fan is his wind soul weapon. Not only can it blow away other people's attacks, it can even blow away the soul. Everything visible and invisible can be blown away. It's really terrifying."

Even Di Jiang couldn't help saying that.

"Aren't you the number one ancestor witch?"

Ye Tian glanced at him, and quickly dealt with Tian Wulai again.

"If my real body came, I wouldn't be afraid of him, but I'm just an incarnation outside my body, with one-tenth of my strength, and although the black snake was integrated into the rain soul weapon, it also greatly weakened my own spirit. Wisdom, strength actually doesn’t fluctuate much.”

Di Jiang shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense and kill."

Ye Tian's eyes turned cold, and his palm was indeed covered with a layer of glazed fire. If he could shoot into Tian Wu's body, the other party would either die or be injured.

Three people and one snake fought together as a group, fighting inseparably.

"Enough! After staying in this valley for so long, I hope that your appearance will bring me some fun, but if it's only this level, I will be too disappointed!"

Tian Wu shouted in a low voice, and slammed the folding fan in his hand vigorously, only to see a gust of wind, mixed with black sand grains, even with Ye Tian's body that had been tempered by the wind of the void space, he couldn't bear it.

"The soul of Jumang, show me!"

Di Jiang gave a low snort, gritted his teeth and inspired the Jumang Spirit of the Wood Soul Tool.

I saw a vine growing wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, tightly wrapping the two people and the snake in it, avoiding the black wind.

"Di Jiang! When did you start shrinking your head?"

Beyond the vines, there is the clamor of Tian Wu.

"What should we do now? Facts have proved that with our combined strength, we can't do anything to face an ancestor witch head-to-head, even if it's a lower-ranked one, and this one obviously can't win."

Ye Tian asked.

"Who says I can't fight, if I completely burst out the power of the wood soul weapon, I can have the power of Ju Mang for a short time, then I will have the power to fight against Tianwu."

"But, aren't ancestors and witches not allowed to fight each other? You use Jumang's power, doesn't it count?"

"If I did it, then of course, but I can't use it now. I'm just an incarnation outside the body. The power of Jumang needs a living body to carry it. Obviously, the black snake can't do it either."

Ye Tian frowned.

"Let me carry the power of an ancestor witch?"

"That's right, if you don't want to die here or run away, this is the only option. And after using Jumang's power, you won't be able to use the Wood Soul Tool for a long time."

"Now that we've run out of options, let's try. How?"

"It's very simple, just bear with it."

After Di Jiang finished speaking, before Ye Tian had a chance to react, he quickly recited some strange incantations.

A strange force instantly enveloped Ye Tian.

The latter felt inexplicably uncomfortable like ten thousand ants biting his body, and when he wanted to cry out, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

When this hellish torture lasted for a while.

boom! boom!

The vines were blown apart by a blast of wind.

"Now, let me see where you are hiding?"

Tian Wu said with a smile, but at this time, he is no longer the appearance of a noble son of a human being.

Instead, it has eight heads and eight faces, a tiger body, eight legs and eight tails, and it is blue and yellow.

"Who wants to hide?"

Between the two of them, Ye Tian stood up.

"You are just a mere human being, and you are not even qualified to keep a whole body."

Tian Wu said coldly, and as soon as he blew, a gust of black wind swept towards Ye Tian.

But the latter was not in a hurry to dodge, and when he raised his hand, there were thousands of leaves in the woods rushing towards Ye Tian like a sea, rushing towards the menacing black wind.

call--

When the two met, their voices were insignificant, but there was a murderous intent everywhere.

"This is... the power of Jumang!"

Tian Wu looked shocked.

"Is it a surprise? He died in my hands."

Ye Tian's voice was cold, and he approached Tian Wu step by step.

"A mere human dares to speak out! Even if you temporarily possess the power of Jumang? The power of the Zuwu is not something that a human can control!"

Tian Wu had a ferocious face, mouthing and shouting loudly.

Groups of black winds swept in, and the whistling sound resounded through the valley of the rising sun.

"Wood!"

Ye Tian just uttered a word, and there was a tall tree several feet in front of him, and there was only a gap between Tian Wu and Ye Tian, ​​which seemed to connect the sky and the earth.

"If that's all you have, you're dead."

When the black wind in front of him dissipated, Takagi also slowly fell into the soil and disappeared.

"How dare you be presumptuous, I am the ancestral witch of the wind, and I am a god! My bloodline is billions of times nobler than yours, how dare you offend me?!"

Tian Wu roared angrily, as if he was very unwilling, his attack was so easily blocked by Ye Tian.

"Really……"

The latter walked slowly towards Tian Wu in mid-air.

"No one is born a god."

"Great wind! Dry!"

Tian Wu roared, a strong wind suddenly rose out of thin air, and the traces of flowing air were like sharp sword blades, carrying a trace of strange power, as if eating away at Ye Tian's aura.

"This trick...is a bit interesting."

Ye Tiandao.

"This is the style of Huangquan. Only those who have really seen the scenery of hell can appreciate the elegance of it."

Tian Wu gradually calmed down.

"hell……"

As Ye Tian said, the power belonging to Jumang in his body was running wildly, resisting this mysterious erosive power.

"I've been there once."

Ye Tian paced up to Tian Wu.

"But now, I want to send you there for a walk, with the power of Zuwu."

There was a flash of inspiration in Ye Tian's eyes, and countless vines surged out from the ground, rushing towards Tian Wu crazily.

The latter struggled desperately, but no matter how strong the wind was, the plants deeply rooted in the ground could not be moved.

The nature is mutually restrained.

Soon, Tian Wu's body was entangled layer by layer, unable to move.

"Dijiang, Xuanming, but for what purpose do you help this human being to kill other ancestor witches, I feel ashamed for you!"

Tian Wu shouted with the last of his strength.

"There are countless winners and losers in this world. As long as I win in the end, then what I say is the truth."

Di Jiang responded coldly.

And the little crystal blue snake just hissed and swallowed the letter.

Ye Tian was silent, and the glazed fire rose in his hands.

I ignited the thick vines, and the golden flames burned blazingly in the Valley of the Rising Sun, as if at this moment, the entire Valley of the Rising Sun became the rising sun...

The fire of colored glaze burns everything.

When there is only a smear of ashes left, the folding fan in the ashes is particularly eye-catching.

"Now we already have four natal Horcruxes."

Di Jiang said coldly.

"This round is not considered difficult, but it just used up another hole card."

"There are some things you can't get without paying for them."

Di Jiang said, and asked again.

"So where do we go next? Which one do you want?"

"Listen to me this time."

The little crystal blue snake suddenly spoke, but Xuan Ming's voice came out.

"Xuan Ming? Do you have any suggestions?"

Ye Tian asked.

"I got a piece of news this time that Gong Gong and Zhu Rong seem to be fighting again."

Xuanming said.

"What? Those two guys are going to fight again?"

Di Jiang just looked a little curious, but he was not particularly surprised, as if this was something he was used to.

"Aren't your ancestors and witches not allowed to fight? How about between Gong Gong and Zhu Rong..."

"The two of them are exceptions granted by the Dao of Heaven. As the saying goes, water and fire cannot tolerate each other. They have a fire god and a water god. Basically, there will be a battle every hundred years to decide who ranks fifth and who ranks sixth among the twelve ancestor witches." , Therefore, every time the ranking of the Twelve Ancestral Witches changes, it is entirely up to them."

Di Jiang said with a smile, looking like he was watching the excitement.

"It's different this time."

Xuan Ming's tone was very dignified.

"The Vulcan God Zhu Rong has already said that this battle is a battle of life and death..."