Chapter 3384

But now, the great array of twelve governors, gods and evil spirits, which has never been started, has not only been started, but also because of a small family genius. This contrast makes many foreign strong people feel strange.

But at the same time, Wushen city is also full of deep fear and awe for Zhuo Wen.

It's terrible that this son can force the Wushen career to such a point.

"If any of you don't have eyes to provoke the Dragon text, I don't need his hand. I'll kill him myself!"

E Taihe, the head of the moon wolf clan, changed his face and carefully told the other younger generation of the moon wolf clan again, especially Tu Qian and Qianping.

Longwen's strength was beyond his expectation. His feet trembled when he saw the scene just now. It's really terrible. This guy is still human.

The patriarchs of many ethnic groups, such as the space-time beast family and the giant turtle family, also strictly ordered that this dragon text should not be provoked. If provoked, they will kill their relatives and you with their own righteousness.

"Ha ha, it's interesting!" wearing a green hat in a black robe, he leaned against the wall of the inner city and smiled at the battle in front of him.

"Originally, this is the real twelve governor god evil array!"

Zhuo Wen looked at the twelve ancestral witch statues in front of him in surprise, especially the terrible smell that sent out, which made Zhuo Wen very moved.

Zhuo Wen arranged the twelve governor God and evil spirit array. The virtual shadow of the twelve ancestors in the twelve governor God and evil spirit array that he didn't know at the beginning was not real, but the virtual shadow manifested by the array energy.

At that time, Zhuo Wen was surprised that the twelve governors' god evil array was a very famous Tongtian level killing array, and its power must be good.

However, the power of the twelve governor god evil array he had arranged was only a general heaven level killing array, and he was puzzled at that time.

But now he finally knows why.

Moreover, the Wushen career used the twelve governor gods and evil spirits array to deal with him, and Zhuo Wen also smiled.

He has the blood of Pangu holy body, which is higher than the twelve ancestors.

The twelve ancestral witch statues contain a small part of ancestral witch blood essence, which is lifeified with ancestral witch blood essence as the energy source.

If you use these twelve zuwu statues to deal with other tongtianzhu peak strongmen, it may be really difficult to entangle, or even suppress tongtianzhu peak strongmen.

But it would be ridiculous if they came to deal with Zhuo Wen, who has the blood of Pangu holy body.

"Long Wen, die!"

Wushenya sat cross legged on the ground, took the healing pill and began to recuperate his injury. His eyes were cloudy, staring at the long Wen in the distance, showing a proud smile.

How powerful is the statue of the twelve ancestors of witches? He knows very well that even if he goes up to the statue of the twelve ancestors of witches, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured. The Dragon text will be very miserable.

Moreover, wushenya was really unwilling. At first, he despised the enemy too much and let Zhuo Wen Hou Yi's divine arrow hit him hard, which was severely suppressed by him in the later battle.

If he fought with him in his heyday, wushenya believed that he would be able to explode the Dragon text.

"Hum! When I recover, long Wen, you'll die! Oh no, you don't have a chance. The twelve ancestral witch statues can completely destroy you and let you die without burial."

Wushenya sneered. While healing, he looked at how the twelve ancestral witch statues killed Longwen.

However, when he looked at Longwen, he was stunned.

In his mind, he imagined that the statues of the twelve witches jointly attacked Longwen, so that the scene of Longwen's fatigue did not appear.

Instead, the scene he saw was that the statues of the twelve ancestors were surrounded by Longwen, kneeling on one knee and showing submission.

"Sleeping trough, what's going on?"

Wushenya almost jumped and looked at this scene strangely.

How can the statue of the twelve ancestors of witches show submission to a foreigner, and even his divinity doesn't work.

Zhuo Wen stood in the center of the statue of the twelve witches, looked directly at the shocked wushenya, and said with a light smile: "wushenya, you're dead!"

As soon as Zhuo Wen said this, the statue of the twelve witches suddenly stood up and strode towards the world of witches.

Boom, boom!

The statue of the twelve ancestors of witches is so huge that it stands up as if it could hold up the whole sky and step on the ground as if it were like the collapse of heaven and earth.

Wushenya saw that the statue of the twelve witches obeyed Zhuo Wen's orders and began to attack him. His face changed slightly and he quickly retreated.

Unfortunately, at the moment when wushenya just retreated, there was a strong array of ripples behind it, forming a strong thrust and hindering the retreat trend of wushenya.

"Trapped array? When was it arranged behind me?"

The pupil of wushenya shrinks and looks at Zhuo Wen in front. He sees a cunning smile on the corner of Zhuo Wen's mouth. He knows that the trapped array should be arranged by Zhuo Wen in front of him.

This son can set up a trapped array without God's knowledge. It can be seen that the level of this sub array is not weaker than the high priest Wu Wuxian, or even stronger.

With strong strength and superb array level, even wushenya feels numb.

He slammed his fist out and smashed the trapped array behind him.

The level of this trapped array is not high. It can only hinder his breathing time.

But one breath was enough. The statue of the twelve witches immediately surrounded the wushenya. Twelve fierce offensives also came at the same time, enveloping the wushenya in all directions.

Wushenya's face changed slightly, his right foot kicked, and the whole person spun like a whirlwind, which blocked all the twelve fierce offensives.

The statue of the twelve ancestral witches was knocked back for several steps. Looking at the world of witches, he was very uncomfortable. Just a blow made his injuries more and more serious.

Boom, boom!

After stabilizing the figure, the twelve ancestral witches continued to launch an offensive.

They are like tireless machines. The attack is more and more fierce, and there is no stop at all, which makes wushenya resist in a hurry.

I saw that the injury on wushenya was getting more and more serious, and the blood splashed and merged into a small stream underground.

Pooh!

One mouthful of blood vomited out of the wushenya, which was repeatedly backward by the twelve ancestors' witch statues.

But he had no time to rest. At the moment of retreating, another attack of the ancestral witch statue came behind him, so that wushenya had to turn around to resist the attack from behind.

"Ah! Longwen, I'm against you!"

Suddenly, wushenya screamed, and his right arm was torn down.

All the foreign strongmen in Wushen city saw a figure standing on the shoulder of a ancestral witch statue, holding the torn right arm of Wushen career in his hand, with cold eyes.

This figure is naturally Zhuo Wen. At the moment when he was repelled by the ancestral witch statue in wushenya, he made a sharp shot and took the opportunity to tear off the right arm of wushenya