Silent, silent.

Different from the flame passage, in the core area of ​​the temple, there is not a trace of flame, only a faint blue light, which is so quiet that it makes people feel terrifying.

The quiet blue reminds people of water. The outside world is fire, and the world here is water. The two diametrically opposed attributes made Yang Zheng and the sect master wonder if they came to the wrong place.

Could it not be that Zhu Rong, the God of Fire, was buried here, or Gonggong, the God of Water?

"call!"

Suddenly, a fire ignited in the silent temple!

The original blue disappeared instantly, and the entire temple was reflected in red!

From the stone platform in the center of the temple, a fire light shot out, and it turned into a phantom in the blink of an eye!

"Wow!"

At this time, the fire unicorn roared and ran towards the phantom. It jumped high, as if it wanted to plunge into the phantom's arms, but the need was not real, the fire unicorn went through it and landed on the ground. .

Shadows, after all, are just shadows.

He was already dead, and all that was left was a remnant of his soul.

"Wow!"

The fire unicorn was crawling on the ground and let out a low roar. At this moment, crystal tears flowed out of its flame eyes!

The fire unicorn even sheds tears!

"Human Emperor Xuanyuan... That's all, our era has long since ended, and the past is meaningless. You have the inheritance of the emperor and the inheritance of the witch, and the things sealed here are given."

The virtual shadow looked at Yang Zheng, said something, and then dissipated like smoke.

"Wow!"

The fire unicorn felt something, jumped up from the ground, and wanted to catch the phantom, but unfortunately, like before, it was empty. And that phantom has disappeared.

"Woooo!"

The fire unicorn roared again and again, but there was no response, only its own tears kept flowing.

"boom!"

Only a low vibration was heard, the stone platform in the center of the temple cracked open, and an ancient force instantly flooded the entire temple.

"This power is..."

The Sect Master raised his eyebrows.

"The power of the ancient witches."

Yang Zheng said, walking forward at the same time.

He had felt the ancient power that filled the temple at this moment, and he had absorbed it, so he recognized it at once. This power belongs to the ancient witch clan.

Vulcan Zhu Rong, is also a witch?

Could it be that there are also twelve ancestor witches in this martial arts world?

The twelve ancestral witches are the setting of the floods of later generations. The twelve ancestral witches are all from the Classic of Mountains and Seas. They are the original monsters and ghosts. They have been evolved by later generations, and then there is the saying of the twelve ancestral witches.

In the world of martial arts, this kind of setting is actually used?

Yang Zheng's thoughts flashed through his mind one by one, and when he walked to the platform, he looked at the things on the jade plate that split the platform.

This is a bone, a witch bone. Although I don’t know whose bone it is, the power it exudes surpasses the ancestor Wu Xian that Yang Zheng met in Miao Jiang’s ancestral land with Huo Fenghuang. .

And within this witch bone, there is even more terrifying power lurking!

"This bone may be the materialization of the power of the ancient Wu clan."

At this time, the Evil Emperor system prompted.

"Is it?"

Yang Zheng responded in his heart, stretched out his right hand and grabbed the witch bone.

Um?

As soon as he touched the shaman bone, he felt the incomparable ancient power pouring into his body, and at the same time, the yin and yang infuriating qi in the body also accelerated, and the flesh body seemed to become a huge spiral body, madly absorbing the shaman. Strength in the bones!

boom!

Suddenly, Yang Zheng's mind trembled, like the beginning of the world!

"Roar!"

He saw twelve incomparably tall figures, all of them standing in the sky, and the opponents of these twelve figures turned out to be gods, Buddhas and demons all over the sky!

"die!"

"You twelve must die!"

"Panhuang opens the sky, the flesh and body transform into the heaven and the earth, and your delusions to reproduce the Panhuang are against the will of the Panhuang!"

"Into the nine secluded hells, you will never escape!"

"Town! Town! Town!"

All kinds of voices, all kinds of mysterious light, and chaotic battles.

Yang Zheng only felt the chaos in his mind, the eyes of the primordial spirit suddenly opened, Jin Mang swept away, the chaotic mind instantly returned to calm, and all kinds of voices and visions disappeared.

"call."

He looked at the witch bone in his hand and exhaled.

He understood that this witch bone is the crystallization of the power of the Twelve Ancestors. In that shocking battle that was besieged by the gods, Buddhas, demons, and demons, the Twelve Ancestors fell, and finally the power turned into a witch bone and escaped.

Now that the era of immortals and demons is broken, and the land of the gods is the era of human race, thousands of years have passed, and this witch bone has finally reappeared.

The bones of witchcraft hide the terrifying power of witchcraft, which can enable people with the blood of the witch race to gain absolute power.

And this is not its mission.

This witch bone, its true mission is to make Pan Huang reappear!

Pan Huang, that is, Pan Gu, is the creator of the Divine Weapon Continent and even this mysterious universe. The twelve ancestral witches are integrated into one, and they can be transformed into Pan Huang's true body, allowing Pan Huang to reappear.

"Unfortunately, you are indeed wrong."

Yang Zheng sighed softly.

Pan Huang opened the sky, separated the sky and the earth from the chaos, and the flesh and body turned into all things in the world. Pan Huang's original wish was not to become the supreme emperor who ruled the sky and the earth, but to actively dedicate the flesh to the body and evolve. into mountains, rivers, creatures, etc.

Therefore, it is indeed wrong for the Twelve Ancestors to want to reproduce the Emperor Pan.

"However, since you have left this piece of witch bone, I will not let you down. Emperor Pan opened the sky, with boundless merit and incarnation, and he does not need to be resurrected to rule the world. Because he himself is this Heaven and earth. Mountains, rivers, and all kinds of creatures are all incarnations of Pan Huang."

"So, this witch bone, I will use it to open the sky, to open the sky of the Shenbing Continent!"

Yang Zheng's eyes flashed brightly, and his belief in Kaitian became stronger and stronger.

With this witch bone, he can evolve his body into a Pangu flesh body, plus the Heaven-Opening Axe obtained from the Pangu Saint Clan before, the probability of success in opening the sky will be even higher.

"Open sky..."

The sect master heard Yang Zheng's whisper, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yang Zheng, do you really want to challenge the legendary opening of the sky?"

"When the Yuanzu Tianmo is solved, I will personally go to Buzhou Mountain to open the sky!"

Yang Zheng nodded his head.

"Original Ancestor Demon..."

The sect master was silent. Of course he knew the Yuanzu Tianmo, but the Yuanzu Tianmo was a little far away for him. It is not that the Yuanzu Tianmo is too powerful, but that it is too far away.

Yuanzu Tianmo is outside the sky, above the sky, although the sect master is tyrannical, he can't fly out of the sky.

"The ancestor of the ancestors, the demon, must be killed."

Yang Zheng suddenly smiled.

This smile made the Sect Master slightly startled, and then he sighed again. Without Yang Zheng, the martial arts of the Divine Weapon Continent would have lost their color. ..