Chapter 802: Those who are in line will prosper, and those who are in contradictory will perish!

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Just as Yang Yi just left this mysterious and deep black hole, an extremely fierce aura suddenly erupted from the entrance. It was not just a breath, but it seemed like there were many, one after another, like a storm, quickly entering the lost land.

Yang Yi felt extremely shocked. After quickly stabilizing his body with the Linglong Pagoda, he stared at the entrance.

"Swish"

At this moment, figures appeared quickly from the entrance. Each of these figures was extremely huge, exuding a monstrous aura, and the witch clan's aura was so strong that it reached the extreme. The power contained in each figure was earth-shaking and very terrifying.

Yang Yi looked at it slightly and felt a slight sank in his heart. There were twelve figures in these figures.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches finally got out of trouble."

Seeing these twelve figures, one thought after another flashed through Yang Yi's mind. He knew that even the twelve ancestor witches would not have such a powerful aura.

Fortunately, although their aura is powerful, it seems that the power in their bodies is far from comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor. I think it is because they have been trapped for countless years and their bodies have been weakened to the extreme and it is impossible to recover easily.

As soon as these ancestral witches came out, they discovered Yang Yi. One of them had two horns on his head. He looked extremely irritable. There was a faint flame swaying on his body. He exclaimed: "Huh? Innate treasure? Does this person actually have innate treasure?"

"The aura on this kid is also a bit strange, somewhat similar to the aura of those immortal emperors, and it is the aura we hate the most."

"Is it the Immortal Emperor? Didn't it mean that there is no Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Realm now?"

"He is not an immortal emperor yet, and at best he is an immortal who is comprehension of the realm of the immortal emperor. However, this person has some of the same aura as the chess pieces arranged by Zhu Rong's ancestor witch."

These ancestor witches were talking a lot, and the primitive witch, whose body was full of red, stared at Yang Yi and suddenly said, "Are you Yang Yi?"

Yang Yi knew that he could not hide the twelve ancestor witches and said coldly: "No, it's Yang! It's a pity that Yang is one step late, so he finally let Senba release you. Where is Senba?"

"Senba? Hey, as a member of my witch clan, he has dedicated everything to him and broken the shackles for us. But it doesn't matter. In the future, the Tuzu Wu will create a new Senba again, and he will be an invincible God of War!"

These ancestral witches all laughed.

Yang Yi's heart sank. It seemed that his guess was true. Senba was dead. It was indeed not that easy to get the ancestor witches out of trouble. It was because he thought of this that he had to give up the body of the Fire God at all costs, otherwise Yang Yi would be the one who fell now.

The ancestor witch with a fiery red body should be Zhurong's ancestor witch, because Yang Yi saw a familiar breath from the flames on his body, which was Zhurong's fire.

Zhu Rong's ancestor witch said coldly: "Hmph, Yang Yi, are you Yang Yi? When this ancestor witch set up your pawn, I didn't expect that you had great perseverance and could actually give up the body of the Fire God. It seems that you have another adventure now. But today you are destined to die. Even if you give up the body of the Fire God, you will die if you go against the wishes of the ancestor witch!"

After Zhurong's ancestor witch finished speaking, she stretched out a big hand and slapped Yang Yi fiercely. The boundless big hand seemed to rise in the wind, and it quickly reached hundreds of feet in size. It was mixed with the terrifying Zhurong fire, which was very powerful. Yang Yi felt endless pressure from afar.

This is not the power of the ancient venerable. Even the power of the Five Elements Venerable seems so small and pale in front of this big hand. This is a real big hand comparable to the Immortal Emperor.

Each of the twelve ancestor witches is a supreme master who can be compared with the Immortal Emperor. Even if the power is suppressed and not fully recovered, it will not hinder the supreme majesty of the ancestor witches. With one blow, the sky is really broken and the earth is broken, and the domineering is boundless.

This is the ancestor witch. Those who follow will prosper, and those who go against will perish!

"Linglong Pagoda, block it!"

Yang Yi shouted loudly and hurriedly protected the Linglong Pagoda. Then, he had already used the element of fire, and the two flames collided fiercely. Strictly speaking, Yang Yi's element of fire was also separated from the scope of the ancient venerable, which was an element that only the Immortal Emperor could have.

"boom"

The two forces collided fiercely. Yang Yi's fire element could not resist the power of the real Immortal Emperor master. He was directly annihilated by the terrifying Zhurong Fire, and then flew towards him in a surging manner.

The fire of Zhurong almost made Yang Yi feel the threat of death.

Fortunately, Linglong Pagoda turned around and only vibrated slightly for a few times, then blocked Zhu Rong's big hand. As time went by, the extremely huge palm gradually dissipated into the void.

Only the innate treasure can have such power and resist the power comparable to the Immortal Emperor.

Zhurong's ancestor witch was about to take off, but Yang Yi already knew that he was at an absolute disadvantage now and could not stay here for too long. He immediately tore a space in the void and shouted: "Twelve Ancestor Witches, you have finally escaped. What you should look for is the Immortal Emperor, but now the Immortal Emperor is no longer in the Immortal Realm. Don't you want to go to the world where the Immortal Emperor is?"

Yang Yi's voice gradually drifted away, and the twelve ancestor witches did not chase Yang Yi anymore because they all knew that it would be difficult to kill Yang Yi with their current strength, unless they gradually recovered their entire cultivation level.

"Are the Immortal Emperors? Humph, my twelve ancestor witches will naturally not let them go, but first of all, we will turn the fairy world into the world of my witch clan, haha!"

The laughter of the twelve ancestor witches was like waves, exploding in the Lost Land, and the entire Lost Land seemed to be shaking violently.

"Swoosh"

Yang Yi appeared in the void and came directly before the pillar of the sky. His face was extremely gloomy. The worst result had already appeared. The twelve ancestor witches had indeed escaped. This would be the biggest danger he faced.

Even when the Venerable Destruction, the Venerable Five Elements, and even when he was besieged, Yang Yi did not feel so helpless and confused now. No one in this huge world could help him. Facing the threat of the twelve ancestor witches, the fairy world might instantly turn into ruins.

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