Chapter 801: The ancestor witch escapes from the trap

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"Senba entered here?"

Yang Yi was not sure. His eyes were flashing with splendor, but he never dared to step into it rashly, because Yang Yi could instinctively feel a trace of mystery from it.

"Hmm? This...is this the breath of Senba?"

Yang Yi seemed to have felt something. He suddenly felt the breath of Senba from outside this black hole. This faint breath would not have felt it at all if Yang Yi had not had the golden body of the witch clan.

Outside this dark cave entrance, the breath of Senba was left behind. Without thinking carefully, Senba must have entered the cave entrance.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi knew that he could not hesitate anymore, so he enveloped the Linglong Pagoda all the time and made all the preparations. Even if there was any danger inside, the Linglong Pagoda could protect his own comprehensiveness.

"Swish"

Yang Yi flashed and entered this deep black hole. As soon as he entered it, his spirit had risen to an extremely high level, paying attention to everything around him.

But after really entering it, Yang Yi suddenly realized that there was no danger around him, but it was dark, and the light here could not illuminate a trace.

Moreover, in this darkness, even the sensing was almost zero, and it was completely confused. This was the first time Yang Yi encountered such a strange place.

Senba had no idea that Yang Yi had arrived here with him. He was still following the call of the voice in his heart and walking towards an unknown and inexplicable road. Gradually, he seemed to feel a familiar and intimate aura. This aura was so strong that he wished he could fly to the side of this aura immediately.

"Ancestral Witch..."

At this time, Senba had no doubt that the Twelve Ancestor Witches must have been trapped here. He was very excited. After all, this was what he had always dreamed of. Since he woke up, his only purpose was to revitalize the witch clan and welcome the Twelve Ancestor Witches back again. Although he had experienced many hardships, it seems that he is about to achieve his goal.

"Children of the Witch Clan, you are finally here. We have been waiting for too long, too long..."

When Senba's eyes felt a tingling pain, he immediately sensed a ray of light. Gradually, his eyes became wide open. The surrounding scenery was completely clear. There was no darkness. It was clearly an extremely huge cave. In this cave, there were twelve extremely huge figures, locked by twelve extremely thick iron chains and unable to move.

These iron chains seem to bless magical power, faintly surpassing the ancient venerable. It seems to be the power of the supreme immortal emperor. It blesses these twelve chains as if they are indestructible. No matter how these people struggle, it will be useless.

Seeing these twelve figures, Senba was so excited that he finally found that this was the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan.

"Ancestral Witch..."

Senba almost immediately fell to the ground, crying indecently, and was so excited that he was extremely excited.

"Okay, okay, okay! Someone from my witch tribe finally came. Your name is Senba?"

This was the voice of a woman, and Senba became even more excited because this woman was his real master in ancient times, Houtu Ancestral Witch.

"Master Zuwu, yes, I am Senba."

"Very good, Senba, you were the ancestor witch who used the supreme secret technique, allowing you to wake up again in countless years to complete your mission. You did a great job. Now, summon the shadow of the witch ancestor."

The Houtu Ancestor Witch is full of supreme majesty, which makes Senba summon the shadow of the Witch Ancestor.

Senba immediately did as he roared, "Shadow of the Witch Ancestor!"

Behind Senba, an illusory shadow of the witch ancestor appeared immediately, projected from an unknown place. Seeing the shadow of the witch ancestor, the twelve ancestor witches were immediately excited.

"Witch Ancestor..."

The shadow of the witch ancestor still did not change at all. The cold eyes were full of dullness. This was just a phantom, but the twelve witches were extremely excited. They looked at each other, their eyes were full of madness, and they shouted: "I'm asking for the true body of the witch ancestor!"

"Buzz"

It seemed as if a force was about to burst out from them and merge together, but it was locked by the iron chain, and golden light flew out from the iron chain, like a huge pliers, trapping them all hard.

"Ancestor Wu, give me strength..."

The twelve ancestor witches seemed to have expected such a change, so they stared at the shadow of the witch ancestor behind Senba. The sounds seemed to be transmitted from the illusory shadow of the witch ancestor to the distant unknown space.

The twelve ancestor witches are all looking forward to it. This is their plan to escape for countless years. As long as someone can use the shadow of the witch ancestor in front of them, they will have the opportunity to use the power of the witch ancestor. They were created by the witch ancestor himself with their own essence and blood, which is naturally extraordinary and has an inexplicable connection with the witch ancestor.

Therefore, as long as they pass through this shadow of the Witch Ancestor, they can communicate with the Witch Ancestor, obtain the power given by the Witch Ancestor, break free from the chains, and escape from the heavens.

The one covered in fiery red was Zhu Rong's ancestor witch. He also had chess pieces, maybe Yang Yi, but no one expected that Yang Yi would be so decisive and gave the body of the Fire God to Senba, so Yang Yi's chess piece was completely cut off.

Perhaps, there are some other ancestor witches who have their own chess pieces, and their purpose is to have only one, and one chess piece will be able to successfully enter here one day.

As long as they can enter here, it will be their victory. They do not believe that the Wu Zu will not save them.

As their huge voices passed into the illusory shadow, the originally dull and dull shadow of the witch ancestor suddenly became agile, and a sigh seemed to be heard from it.

"Witch Ancestor..."

"Father God saves me!"

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were also crying at the shadow of the witch ancestor, while Senba seemed to be completely stunned at this time, and all his consciousness had disappeared.

The shadow of the witch ancestor gradually became solidified. Suddenly, Senba's body exploded, and the immortal body completely dissipated, turning into waves of power, and directly melted into this illusory witch of the witch ancestor. This scene was extremely mysterious, but the twelve witches seemed to be very calm, and they had already expected this.

To communicate with the Witch Ancestor, only the shadow of the Witch Ancestor is needed. However, if you want to convey huge power through the Witch Ancestor's shadow, you must have a stable channel. This channel is the Witch Ancestor's shadow. Therefore, you can only use the body power of the person who uses the Witch Ancestor's shadow to stabilize the channel. Senba's ultimate fate is like this, just to stabilize the channel.

Senba fell. If Yang Yi had given up the body of the Fire God without decisiveness, perhaps the person who fell meaninglessly now would be Yang Yi.

"Buzz"

This more solid shadow of the witch ancestor directly conveyed a surging force of Penghu from it, acting on the twelve huge chains. Suddenly, a golden light shone suddenly, but this force was unparalleledly powerful. Even the chain blessed by the Immortal Emperor could not resist it.

"Click"

One chain after another was directly broken, and the twelve ancestor witches regained their freedom.

And this shadow of the witch ancestor left only one sentence: "My child... come on, return to your real hometown, come back to find me, hometown is your real stage..."

The sound echoed in the void for a long time. The twelve ancestor witches stared at the void, and many people muttered thoughtfully: "What's your hometown..."

"The Father God asked us to return to our hometown. This is certainly good, but we have been trapped by the Five Emperors for countless years and suffered all the torture. Humph, this matter cannot be like this."

"Yes, although the Five Emperors have left, we must completely destroy the fairy world they left behind to eliminate the hatred in our hearts."

"Yes, destroy the fairy world, haha, even if we don't have the power to recover now, but now the fairy world has no immortal emperor, who can stop us?"

"Yes, even if we have only one or two of our strength left, no one can stop us, haha!"

The crazy laughter of the twelve ancestor witches made the entire dark space feel violently shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Yang Yi, who was still in the dark at this time, suddenly felt the void shaking constantly, and there were vague laughter. His mood instantly fell to the bottom.

"No, can the Twelve Ancestral Witches escape from the trap?"

In fact, Yang Yi had already guessed that having such a huge power, laughter alone made him feel endless danger, and only the twelve ancestor witches could do this.

"No, you have to return to the fairy world immediately and leave here!"

Yang Yi knew that it was very strange here. Now that the twelve ancestor witches have escaped, it is no longer meaningful for him to stay here, so he began to fly towards the fairy world.

Although there was nothing here, Yang Yi had already left a backup plan. He had left a mark when he just came in. Now he could feel the mark clearly and return to the lost land from there.

"Swoosh"

Without hesitation in his heart, Yang Yi flew back to the place where he left the mark. Sure enough, there was still a trace of light here. He immediately used the Linglong Pagoda and instantly drilled into the ray of light.

"Swish"

The Linglong Pagoda appeared in the Lost Land, but before Yang Yi left, the entire deep cave entrance exploded instantly, and an unparalleled force erupted from it, and the surging witch clan's wild aura instantly soared into the sky.

Yang Yi was shocked. Even with the protection of Linglong Pagoda, he was directly bombarded by this force and retreated a hundred feet away, and his huge soul was shaking.

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