MTL - The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens-Chapter 864v3 Eleven ancestral witches reappear in heaven and earth

  Chapter 864 Eleven Ancestral Witches Reappear in Heaven and Earth

   Nether Palace.

   "Friend Jiufeng, this is the first time we've met!"

  Ning Que sat on the throne, smiling, staring at a wild woman in a short animal skin skirt in the hall.

  This woman is wearing a short animal skin skirt, her long hair is loose, and she is full of evil spirits.

   However, the most impressive thing is that she has a pair of huge phoenix wings behind her. Countless desolate and ancient symbols flickered on the phoenix wings.

   "You and I have indeed met for the first time... To be precise, I have been paying attention to you, the leader, but I haven't shown up to meet you, the leader, until the time has come."

  Jiufeng's voice is slightly hoarse, but it's not unpleasant, but it has a primitive wildness.

   "Although you and I met for the first time, you have helped me twice when I was in crisis. I will remember these in my heart."

  Ning Que stood up, cupped his hands to thank Jiufeng, and sat down again.

"Fellow Daoist Jiufeng came to look for me suddenly. I think there must be something that I need to help. I have inherited the Taoism of the Great Master Houtu, and I have accepted your kindness twice. Tell me, if there is anything that needs my help, as long as I can If you do, you will do your best to help.”

  Ning Que thought that he was not a good person.

   But not ungrateful either.

  The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring.

  He can still do it.

  Jiufeng was overjoyed when he heard Ning Que's words.

  She is more straightforward and doesn't like to beat around the bush. She took a deep breath and said, "It's not that Jiufeng wants to repay you. It's just that only the leader can help, so Jiufeng has to come and beg the leader for help."

  Ning Que stared at Jiufeng without saying a word, and motioned Jiufeng to continue.

Jiufeng continued: "... When the Lord Houtu passed the orthodoxy to the leader, he sent a voice to me, saying that when the ancient prehistoric world collapsed, when she fell, she used all her magic power to search the world and found our witch clan. In addition, the true spirits of the eleven ancestor witches scattered in the sky and the earth after the fall, and used their last power to reunite the true spirits of the eleven ancestor witches into one.

   It's just that after the Lord Houtu finished all this, his own power was basically exhausted. Therefore, the true spirits of the eleven ancestor witches could not be reborn in the new universe, and could only be sealed in the depths of the origin of heaven and earth.

  Houtu Dazun said that one day, when you become the master of the underworld, you will be able to find out the true spirits of the eleven ancestor witches through the power of reincarnation, and help them complete their rebirth.

  Therefore, Jiufeng, I implore the leader to help the eleven ancestors of our witch clan return. "

Hearing this, Ning Que secretly lamented all that Hou Tu Dazun had done for the Wu Clan. In the crisis of the Great Desolation in ancient times, he did not consider how to protect himself, and exhausted his mana to reunite the other eleven ancestor witches. the real spirit.

  However, he has obtained so many benefits from the Great Master Houtu, and it is nothing to help revive the Eleven Patriarchal Witch.

  In fact, he was already planning to resurrect some of the powerful Jiejiao who had fallen and still retained their true spirits. Eleven more people would not be a big deal.

   "I promise you. Three days later, I will communicate with the six precious wheels to see if I can revive the eleven ancestor witches." Ning Que said with a smile.

   "Thank you, the leader. If the Wu Clan reappears in the world, they will respect the leader!" Jiufeng was overjoyed when he heard that.

  Ning Que also notified the high-ranking members of the Jiejiao, such as Diji Tianzun, Yunxiao, Wuyunxian, Jinling Virgin, and Wudang Virgin, about his plan to resurrect the eleven ancestral witches and some strong Jiejiao masters.

  Wu Yunxian and other original Jiejiao monks were all overjoyed.

  Especially Yun Xiao, he hurriedly found Ning Que and begged Ning Que to resurrect Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao.

   Ning Que naturally couldn't give Yun Xiao an absolute guarantee. He needed to be able to pass through the six realms of reincarnation and bring some dead creatures back to life.

   But there is also a condition, that is, the true soul of this creature must still be there.

  If the true spirit of this creature has been completely annihilated, or completely disintegrated, then with his current strength, even if he can control the six realms of reincarnation, he cannot be revived.

   After hearing Ning Que's explanation, Yun Xiao also expressed his understanding, and only hoped that Ning Que would do his best.

   Three days later.

  In the Nether Palace.

  Jiufeng, as well as Yun Xiao and other high-ranking members of the Jiejiao, all looked at Ning Que in the center of the hall with solemn expressions.

  Ning Que's expression was serious, and with a movement in his heart, a dark, deep and vast magic power emanated from his body, like a pitch-black ocean undulating, with ghostly laws floating in it.

  Before the vast mana like the dark ocean, Jiufeng, Yunxiao, Diji Tianzun and others all had a sense of insignificance. They felt that what they were facing was not a single person, but a big universe.

   "Boom!"

  A huge and boundless wheel of six treasures emerged in the dark ocean, turning slowly, driving endless time and space to rotate together.

  Ning Que's mind instantly merged with the six precious wheels, and a majestic force of reincarnation instantly spread to the entire prehistoric universe centered on the Nether Palace.

   "This is Samsara Weili... What is that person doing?"

  At this moment, all the top giants in the Great Desolate Immortal Realm noticed something, and looked in the direction of the Nether Realm in surprise.

   It's just that at this moment, no one dares to interfere with the affairs of the Netherworld.

  Even Haotian, Dijun, Kunpeng, Patriarch Styx and others frowned and glanced at the Nether Realm before looking away.

  Now Old Demon Ning, don't mess with him!

  Ning Que's mind was fused with the treasure wheel of the six paths, and his thinking, along with the spread of the power of reincarnation, spread to the entire prehistoric universe in an instant, and penetrated deep into the origin of the prehistoric universe.

  Suddenly, he noticed a wave of familiar blood energy fluctuations, but in the depths of the primordial universe, he found eleven fist-sized blood energy shocking blood essence.

   Immediately, he recognized that it was the blood essence left by the Lord Hou Tu.

  He also got a drop of the blood essence of Houtu Dazun, so he is very familiar with this blood essence.

  Among these eleven points of blood essence, each is wrapped with a ray of bright light.

   Obviously, these eleven rays of light are the true spirits of the eleven ancestor witches.

   "The eleven ancestor witches of the witch clan, come back!"

  Ning Que had a thought, and a mighty force of reincarnation wrapped eleven drops of blood essence, pulling them out from the depths of the universe, and bringing them back to Nether Palace.

  At the same time, traces of the vast power of reincarnation penetrated into the eleven strands of true spirits, completely awakening them.

  In an instant, eleven huge beams of blood-colored light erupted from the Nether Palace, soaring straight into the sky, shaking the entire Nether Realm.

   "My Emperor Jiang, the ancestor Wu of space, was reborn here today!"

   "I Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestor witch of time, was reborn here today!"

   "Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, Wu, was reborn here today!"

  …

   "I am more luxurious than a corpse, the ancestor of poison, the witch, was reborn here today!"

  Following bursts of voices resounding through the Netherworld, eleven towering figures appeared in the Nether Palace. If it weren't for the almost infinite space of the Nether Palace, these eleven figures would have been directly exploded by these eleven figures.

  The vast, desolate, primitive, and ancient energy spread out from the eleven figures overwhelmingly, and even the strong in the prehistoric fairy world sensed it.

   "Resurrected, eleven ancestor witches are resurrected."

  Jiufeng looked at the eleven familiar and unfamiliar figures standing tall and upright, his eyes were moist.

  The Wu Clan is finally not just her alone.

   Now that the eleven ancestor witches are resurrected, it means that the witch clan has truly reappeared in this world.

   Yun Xiao was also very excited. In addition to the eleven ancestral witches in Nether Palace, there were three figures who were also resurrected by Ning Que. It was Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao who Yun Xiao had missed for countless years.

   "Brother! Sister Qiong Xiao, Sister Bi Xiao..."

  Yun Xiao excitedly walked towards the three of them.

  Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao were a little dazed, not knowing what was going on.

   Aren't they already dead? How come here?

  In the Sun God Palace, Di Jun suddenly felt restless for no reason, as if some natural enemy had appeared.

   "What's going on here? The eleven powerful breaths coming out of the Netherland just now, why do you feel familiar?" Di Jun frowned and looked in the direction of the Netherland.

  (end of this chapter)