The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 945: The Great Chaos 19

"Everything started because of me, and I will naturally end it. The glory of the Wu clan cannot be compromised. The glory of the Wu clan will always illuminate the earth." Behind Zhu Jiuyin, a figure appeared, dressed in a gray robe, a slender figure. The body is standing upright, and the light of wisdom emerges from his eyes. In front of him, a chessboard showing various divine lights emerges. On the chessboard, black and white chess pieces are still evolving. His voice is full of magnetism. As if the spring breeze was blowing, it gave people a feeling of comfort and trust. It was the first person under the ancestor witch, the innate great witch Zhou Ji.

The chessboard rolls, he stands with his hands behind his back, his eyes are like lightning, his long hair is shawl, his mana is surging, mysterious and deep, his blood is tyrannical, and a colorful power of law emerges behind him, and the distance to achieve the true body of the ancestral witch , only half a step away.

The Ancestral Witch is the core of the Witch Clan. Since the beginning of the world, the Witch Clan has relied on twelve Ancestral Witches, which is enough for the Witch Clan to have the strength to dominate the prehistoric world. Ancestral witch is so rare.

The cultivation of the witch clan relies on the power of blood, even the most powerful innate wizard is powerless to compete with the ancestor witch, the ancestor witch, the ancestor of the witch clan.

Hearing his voice, Zhu Jiuyin's expression changed involuntarily, as if he realized something.

"Zhou Ji, stop quickly, the source is passing away, you will definitely lose your life, and your body and spirit will be destroyed..." Zhu Jiuyin roared with difficulty, and his eyes gradually became brighter. color.

"Return to the earth, return to the embrace of the **** Pangu, fight for the glory of the Wu clan, the Wu clan will be forever prosperous!" Zhou Ji looked back at Zhu Jiuyin with a look of nostalgia in the corner of his eyes, returning to the earth, Returning to Pangu's embrace and honoring his death in battle, he still has a deep nostalgia for life and the Wu clan who gave birth to him and raised him.

He reached out and pointed, a light of divine light, which contained countless magical powers, strange and unpredictable, like a drop of blood essence, submerged in the body of the great witch Chiyou behind Zhu Jiuyin, and his voice sounded in Chiyou's ear at the same time .

"Chi You, with my supernatural powers, I have evolved my Yuanshen and my fellow practitioners with Yuanshen's body. I hope you can lead the Wu tribe to glory in the future!"

Burning the source, in an instant, at the critical moment, Zhou Ji's eyes seemed to see through the long river of fate, saw the fate of the Wu clan, and even vaguely saw the figure of Chi You, leading countless Wu clan troops , once again sweeping the world

In Chiyou's tiger eyes, there are also faint tears falling on the ground. He and Zhou Ji have grown up together since childhood. Zhou Ji has always been like a brother, taking good care of him. In his mind, In an instant, scenes from the past appeared.

The two cultivated magical powers together, and fought against the beasts in the mountains and forests together. In the ice and snow of the northern continent, they fought together against many birds of prey. They once made an oath together to protect their homeland and the witch clan. Become the guardian of the Wu clan and take care of the Wu clan like an ancestor. He closed his eyes, expecting a miracle to happen, and at this moment, he is also praying devoutly to the way of heaven.

Zhou Ji rushed forward without looking back, burning the source. His life has come to an end, and there is still a strong enemy on his side. He has already made up his mind to kill the enemy. His fighting spirit filled the sky, and the laws of heaven and earth emerged one by one around him, with the chessboard as the core, under his control.

"Burn my soul, burn my body, you should go with me and dissipate from the world..." His voice, like a ghost, drifted between heaven and earth, his eyes The cold light is full, looking at the dancing magic pot, and said.

These are all happening between lightning, stone and fire. The jar of ten thousand demons falls into the chaotic airflow. Every airflow will turn everything around into chaos. This kind of anti-sky method can only survive in chaos. The Chaos Demon God, or the powerhouse at the level of the Heavenly Holy Venerable, can be easily controlled, and even the most powerful must be carefully resisted.

The magic jar frantically exhaled the vitality of heaven and earth, like a black sun, decorated with ninety-nine white and crystal clear king's skulls, continuously providing divine power, dancing in the air. Since ancient times, the glory of the king cannot be desecrated. The proud king would rather be destroyed in form and spirit than leave his divine body in the world and be desecrated by others.

The supreme treasure is cast with the head of the king. This is a kind of grand spirit. Once discovered by other strong men, it will inevitably be surrounded and killed by the strong men. blasphemy.

Above the magic jar, a huge phantom appeared. This figure stood there quietly, unable to see his face, or even to really see his appearance. He could only feel his existence, and he would never move. , as if heaven and earth are all, because of him and wonderful.

He is like the supreme ruler of heaven and earth. As soon as he appears, he is destined to stir up the wind and clouds in all directions, blood flow into rivers, and bones into mountains.

"Thousands of demons are surging." His voice is like an order from heaven and earth, which can be shaken for nine days, and the rules of heaven and earth will be distorted by his words. , cruel and bloodthirsty, born to inherit the killing, and exist for the sake of destruction.

One by one huge monsters appeared, stronger than the demons that came out of the Nine Netherlands, some were like ancient giant pythons, with pitch-black scales, like blades, sharp rays of light that could cut through gold and stones, As their bodies wriggled, they cut through the sky, and between the snake's core swallowing and vomiting, the **** mouth was full of blood; some were like divine birds above the nine heavens, inciting a pair of black wings that covered the sky, bird-faced people, and hideous fangs. Some are like black magic dragons, ravaging the vast land. Among the dragons, there is the power of a real dragon, a tyrannical body, the dragon head is facing the sky, and a thunderous dragon roar flew out from the magic pot. All monsters surrender.

All of this can't shake Zhou Ji's will and burn the source. His divine power is almost inexhaustible. At least before the burning of the source ends, the chessboard in his hand also rises into the air. The sorcerer that came out was one with his mind.

Although there is no primordial spirit, the shaman tools tempered by the shaman tribe with secret methods are also the best in the world, and when used in the hands of shaman tribe warriors, they have the power to penetrate the sky and the earth.

His slender body seems to be able to transform into the Tao at any time. With his cultivation realm, it is not enough to transform into the Tao. There is only one end to the transformation of the Tao, that is, the body and spirit will be destroyed, and he chooses to use the power of the transformation. , the surrounding strong enemies will be removed, and a big enemy will be subtracted for the Wu clan.

All kinds of Dao runes flashed together. On the colorful chessboard, black and white chess pieces seemed to evolve into witch warriors. They were not afraid of life and death, slaying into the endless sea of ​​monsters. destroyed.

Wizard warriors with all kinds of witchcraft, some with gugos, some with long spears, some riding beasts as mounts, with a solid murderous aura, they will pierce the sky directly. The condensed murderous aura turned into a long sword and slashed at various monsters.

Wizard clan battle formation, the twelve ancestor witches evolved various killing formations by deducing the 12 capital gods and evil formations, communicated with the evil spirits of heaven and earth, gathered will, achieved battle formations, and fought against various ethnic groups.

The long sword danced, slashing the monsters and birds flying in the air, and the black blood poured down the ground, leaving scars on the ground, like giant holes, and some monsters and monsters chirped With a bang, it directly returned to the source of the magic energy and returned to the magic pot.

Zhou Ji is like the ancient **** of war. His gray clothes move lightly, and he will turn the surrounding into nothingness with a snap of his fingers. Between his eyebrows, there is calmness. He is worthy of the Wu clan who gave birth to him and raised him. Maybe the next moment will be faced with He still has no fear of death.

A powerful immortal dynasty, a powerful race, what is really powerful is not all kinds of magical powers and magical powers, but a fearless will, with its own firm belief, even if it faces the powerful The demon gods, they are all brave and willing to fight.

Although the prosperity of the Wu tribe is based on the powerful twelve ancestor witches, who oppressed the emperors of many immortal dynasties, the unparalleled emperor, and more, it was shaped by countless warriors of the Wu tribe who were not afraid of death and fought **** battles. Prestige, men and women, young and old, all are warriors, holding witchcraft, inviting to fight the powerful from all directions, creating the name of the overlord of the witch race.

The first great witch in the innate, the strongest under the ancestral witch, Zhou Ji's strength surpasses many great witches, even if he is fighting against the Yasheng in the realm of the Tao, he can still compete with it. They are all invincible at the same rank, their bodies are tyrannical, their defensive power is extremely powerful, and their attack power is even more powerful and unusual, far exceeding the powerhouses of the same rank.

All the monsters, the monstrous demonic energy, and those close to Zhou Ji gradually disappear into nothingness. Zhou Ji is like the ancient **** of war, irresistible, with immeasurable power, and where the eyes of the gods swept, the monsters vanished into ashes, and his fists clenched tightly. Grip, push out, break mountains and rivers, both fists have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, cut through the space, hit directly on the magic pot, shake the magic pot a few times, and the sea of ​​monsters will be destroyed. smash.

Endless devils, all kinds of monsters flew out of the magic pot, the tyrannical breath made the surrounding creatures crawl to the ground, respectfully bowed their heads and worshipped, their expressions were pious and solemn, this is their instinctive reverence for power, Respect for the strong who can control their lives and decide their fate.

The strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong, which is vividly displayed at this moment.

The tyrannical magic power runs through the sky and the universe. Only the magic jar lasts between heaven and earth. Dancing the universe is the glory of the sun and the moon. The huge phantom dances the magic pot, smashing everything and turning it into a bubble.

The time and space are frozen, the heaven and the earth are fixed, and the laws cannot be rotated. The power of transforming the Dao was released with both fists, and the magic pot was shaken back. The phantom seemed to have anger. In his eyes, the great witch, and even the ancestor witch, were just ants. They dared to do it several times. Provoking his majesty and going against his will, this made a rage in his heart soar into the air.

The sea of ​​monsters surging frantically, as if to show his anger, I saw his big hand suddenly grabbed, the whole world seemed to be brought under his control, endless laws, all surrendered one by one Under his control, a dark avenue phantom suspended behind his head. This is the true ancestor of all demons. He controls the origin of the magic way and interprets the myth of the magic way. live.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the sky, as if his real body was locked. With a look of regret, he fixed his figure, swept over the several figures in front of him, sighed, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

At that moment, he seemed to feel a killing intent above the nine heavens. It was a warning. Zhou Shan's aura was majestic and majestic. It is almost invincible, and even treasures of the same quality cannot compete with the might of Zhoushan.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes turned, as if he wanted to understand something in an instant. As the most powerful and wise man of the Wu clan, he naturally knew what kind of existence he had just faced. the power of. Venerable Tiandao, transcending the shackles of life, breaking the shackles of fate, and taking control of your own destiny, in every move, you can obliterate countless strong people. They no longer belong to the existence of life, and they are transformed into Taoism. Dominate the sky and the earth, compete with the heavens and the earth, and be with the Dao.

Zhu Jiuyin let out a long sigh and bowed in the air. At that moment, he even had a feeling of facing death. It was cold and cruel. Even his body had the same feeling. He felt that he could not help but sigh the tyranny of Venerable Heavenly Dao. That irresistible feeling remained in his heart forever. For Venerable Heaven, he felt awe in his heart for the first time, ignoring the boundaries of time and space, killing the strong, effortlessly, he had no doubts at all. , it was not the Taoist who took the shot and scared him away, and they could not escape the situation of falling.

He only now deeply understands the meaning of what Xuantian Dao Zun once said in the Wu clan, as long as the Wu clan always believes in Pangu and respects Pangu as the father and god, there will never be a danger of annihilation!

Even at that time, even he had a sense of ridicule and disdain for this sentence in his heart. With the tyranny of the Twelve Ancestors, they joined forces to traverse the prehistoric world. How could the Wu clan be in danger of annihilation? Now he is just now. Understand that only the existence of the level of Xuantian Daozun can have the strength to express the eternal promise of the Wuzu tribe. They themselves are existences that transcend all living beings. , genocide is almost inevitable.

Thinking of this, Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help frowning slightly. After all, the strength of the Wu clan is still not enough. It's not the case. Why do they need to use the power of others to fight against strong enemies.

In an instant, Zhu Jiuyin's heart turned these thoughts, looking at the burning spirit in front of him, the great witch Zhouji, who was about to transform into the Tao and disappear into smoke, in his eyes, complex complicated expressions could not help flashing. With a look, he stepped out and came to Zhou Ji's side, facing the revolving emperor in the distance, and angry flames burst out from his eyes.

"Zhou Ji, quickly enter the key of time, I will bring you back to the Wu clan." Zhu Jiuyin grabbed his hand, and the huge key of time appeared in front of them, he said in a deep voice At this time, even by his means, it is impossible to reverse the origin and restore Zhou Ji. He chooses to seal Zhou Ji. Maybe when his cultivation goes further, there will be hope of resurrecting Zhou Ji, although this hope Very slim, after all, it is also a sustenance.

Zhou Ji glanced at this world with nostalgia, and immediately turned into a stream of light, falling into the key of time, he understood that maybe he would never be able to wake up again, maybe, when he woke up again, the world It has changed a lot, and it is no longer the world he knows, and there is no longer a friend he is familiar with.

Zhu Jiuyin solemnly took the key of time back into the palm of his hand. Behind him, Chi You stared at the key of time, where at this moment lay his best brother, Da Wu Zhouji.