Chapter 827

"Destroy soul lead!"

As soon as ye Xuan looked cold, he pointed to Zhu Rong's point. A black dark water burst out, and even the void was collapsing. The black dark water flooded Zhu Rong's ancestral witch, and a terrible scream came from Zhu Rong's mouth.

"Ah!"

"This... What is this?"

"Pain... Itch... Ah... Let... Let me go!"

The sound was wailing and piercing. Under the cover of the black dark water, Zhu Rong's whole person was having an extremely terrible spasm, and his body was constantly twitching on the ground. He kept reaching out and tearing off his own flesh and blood, as if there were hundreds of millions of ants crawling in his body.

The flesh and blood are blurred and miserable. Zhu Rong's sad voice is too harsh, but it falls into Ye Xuan's eyes and doesn't make him have any pity. Instead, he looks at Zhu Rong's suffering from soul killing.

"It's a vicious secret technique in the immortal Sutra. It won't kill you, but it will torture you like thousands of ants devouring your heart. This kind of torture is better than death. If you don't want to answer my question, you'll be tortured forever." Ye Xuan's voice was hoarse.

"I said... I said...!"

Zhu Rong laments bitterly. Although he is the ancestor of fire, he is also a living creature in heaven and earth. All living creatures have fear and fear. Besides, soul killing is extremely vicious and cruel. Even Zhu Rong can't stand such vicious means.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan stroked his sleeve and scattered the black dark water on Zhu Rong's body, which also made Zhu Rong gasp violently, but his body was blurred by his own flesh and blood, and he couldn't see the original appearance at all.

"Tell me, where are the emperor River and the candle nine yin?"

Ye Xuan leaned over and looked at Zhu Rong. His voice was cold and gloomy, because only by swallowing the natural powers of candle Jiuyin and Dijiang, can he control the power of time and space, which is what he must get.

"I... I really don't know where they are...!" Zhu Rong gasped violently, and his voice trembled to the extreme.

"It seems that you are really bored!"

Ye Xuan's face was as gloomy as water. He slowly raised his palm. It was obvious that he would use his means to torture Zhu Rong unimaginable at the next moment.

"Slow!"

Without waiting for ye Xuan to start, Zhu Rong quickly stopped and said, "although I don't know where they are, we all have a ancestral witch order in ancient times, and with this ancestral witch order, we can feel where other ancestral witches are."

Zhu Rong said something and quickly took out a black token. He saw that the token was ancient and simple, with a flame sign engraved on it. Obviously, this is the ancestral witch order held by Zhu Rong.

Ye Xuan reached out and took the ancestral witch order until he felt it carefully in his hand, but found that the ancestral witch order had amazing heat, which contained a trace of the original fire of Zhu Rong.

"How to use this ancestral witch order to sense the emperor River and the candle nine yin?" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Each of our twelve ancient ancestral witches controlled a natural power. I am the ancestral Witch of fire. As long as I move the ancestral witch order in my hand, I can sense where other ancestral witches are, but the effective range is only thousands of miles." Zhu Rong quickly replied that his words were very sincere, but there was a happy look in his eyes.

Because Zhu Rong knows very well that if he wants to ditch the ancestral witch order, he needs his ancestral witch Tianhuo, and ye Xuan can't kill him if he wants to find out the candle Jiuyin and Dijiang, because only by taking him with him can he find out their whereabouts.

And Zhu Rong's abacus is excellent. As long as ye Xuan doesn't kill him and depends on him to find two great ancestral witches, whether it's emperor Jiang or candle Jiuyin, he will be able to save him from ye Xuan.

Time ancestral Witch and space ancestral witch are not just talking. Only because the power of time and space is the most unpredictable, ye Xuan can't keep himself under these two forces.

"Zuwu Tianhuo?"

Ye Xuan took a deep look at Zhu Rong. Although he didn't know what abacus Zhu Rong was playing in his heart, these were not important. The important thing was that he had made a decision in his heart.

"Let me ask you a second question." While Zhu Rong was secretly proud, ye Xuan bypassed the first question and asked him again.

"Can the Twelve Gods and evil spirits array really condense Pangu's real body?" Ye Xuan's eyes were strange, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Zhu Rong was slightly stunned, but he didn't hide anything about this problem. Obviously, this is a well-known thing, and this is also the strongest point of the twelve ancient ancestors.

"Yes, as long as the twelve ancient ancestors and witches gather together and launch the Twelve Gods and evil array, they can condense Pangu's real body. Even the saints have to retreat." Zhu Rong complacent.

As Zhu Rong's words fell, ye Xuan nodded secretly, and the whole person became silent. However, his eyes never left Zhu Rong, and a touch of pure light passed quietly from the bottom of his eyes.

Dull, silent and strange, all kinds of complex breath breed between the two people, which also makes Zhu Rong feel frightened and nervous. He looks at Ye Xuan slightly, just because ye Xuan looks at him at the moment, as if he is looking at a treasure.

"Pangu opened the sky and turned it into a desolate world. Its twelve drops of blood essence were transformed into the ancient twelve ancestral witches, and the yuan God was divided into three for the Sanqing. If I'm not wrong, as long as the ancient twelve ancestral witches were refined into twelve drops of blood essence and matched with the twelve heavenly gods and evil array, we can still condense the real body of Pangu?"

For example, the nine day thunder is exploding, like the chaotic world is exploding. When ye Xuan's voice falls into Zhu Rong's ear, Zhu Rong's face turns pale and looks at Ye Xuan in horror.

"Ye... Ye Tiandi joked... This... This is nonsense." Zhu Rong forced to laugh, but his breath was extremely disordered. Obviously, he was not as calm as he seemed.

"I guess I'm right?"

Ye Xuan nodded slowly, and a satisfied smile was outlined at the corners of his mouth. A wisp of chaotic fog quietly wrapped around Ye Xuan, which even trapped the world.

"Ye... Ye Xuan... What do you want to do?"

In this situation, Zhu Rong shuddered and roared. He sat down on the ground and kept retreating. He looked at Ye Xuan's eyes, which were frightened and trembling. A great sense of fear had risen in his heart.

In fact, the ancient twelve ancestor witches have a great secret, and this secret is only known to them.

Pangu real body!

Yes, it's Pangu's real body!

All living beings thought that the ancient twelve ancestors could condense Pangu's real body because of the great array of Twelve Gods, but in fact, the real reason was that they themselves were transformed by Pangu's blood essence.

If someone can re refine them into Pangu's blood essence, and then condense them into one with the Twelve Gods and evil array, Pangu's real body can appear between heaven and earth, and Pangu's real body can be controlled by this person.

But this secret will never be told by the ancient twelve ancestors, because it is related to themselves and can lead to the killing of saints.

If this secret is learned by the saints, I'm afraid they will also lead the saints to kill. After all, Pangu's real body is too terrible. Having Pangu's real body is equivalent to creating a meritorious saint. Who can resist this temptation?