V11.C1645 (1/2)

Although the attack of the supreme emperor and others was more and more fierce, the people of these ancestral witches did not step back. Instead, they were more determined and braver.

Their eyes and hearts are full of firmness, and in their hearts there is no retreat to say this.

Looking at these brave descendants of zuwu, taishanglaojun and others were also surprised. These people were really brave enough, and they were also somewhat frightened.

After being moved for a while, Yuzhi Boxuan looked up at the top of the zuwu temple, where the light seemed to have increased a lot, and the bronze thing was flashing there.

His heart was full of doubts. If he had not been fighting at this time, Yu Zhibo Xuan might have flown up to see what was going on there, but now he has no time.

”You people, you'd better surrender quickly. If you surrender, you'll all die. If you surrender and surrender Pangu's blood essence, we can spare you a death!” Yuanshi Tianzun called out loud.

Although the strength of these descendants of zuwu can't compare with them, their willpower and confidence are too firm. They can't waver. If the fight goes on like this, even if they defeat this group of people in the end, they may also be affected.

In order to obtain Pangu blood essence, they have consumed a lot of strength. If this continues, they will inevitably leave some sequelae if they do not restore supplies.

So they hope that these descendants will surrender.

However, the descendants of these clans did not pay attention to the words of Tianzun at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and they still attacked bravely in front of them.

The emperor Laojun and others are helpless. They smile and smile. The descendants of this group are still as brave as those of those ancestors. Although the countless years have passed, the mind is still unchanged.

Although the attack of the descendants of zuwu was brave, they had already begun to retreat. They didn't want to retreat, but this was not the question of whether they wanted to or not.

Yu Zhibo Xuan is thinking about the way to deal with it while fighting against the masters of the Supreme Lord and Laojun. There is really no good way. Even if there is a way, the other side can use their strong strength to resolve it.

All of a sudden, a ray of light appeared in the ancestral wizard temple, and then the Supreme Lord and the emperor stepped back a few steps.

All of a sudden, the zuwu temple, which had just been hit so fiercely, suddenly fell into a quiet state. All the people stood there, stunned.

Just now the light was seen by all, and the power of the light was also very strong. In an instant, the emperor and his colleagues were forced to retreat.

Lao Jun and others frowned and looked around. There were no people or treasures. Then they looked at the roof.

At this time, there are many lights around the roof of zuwu temple.

The light that just attacked them came from above.

Laojun and others looked at this situation, and their brows were all wrinkled. What is this? Why are you here?

They don't know what the light is, but they can see that the power of the light is very strong, and they are not good at coping with it.

At this time, Yuzhi Boxuan also looked at it, and then Zhu Rong said to the God of fire: ”master Huoshen, is this light the organ left by zuwu temple in those years?”

Zhu Rong, the God of fire, shook his head: ”it's not. It has nothing to do with our ancestral witches. The power inside is different from that of our ancestors.”

If these are the things left by those ancestral witches in those years, Zhu Rong, the God of fire, can be recognized immediately. After all, they are all zuwu's things, which contain the power and breath of zuwu.