Journey to the West: The most violent worker in heaven

Chapter 135

The twelve ancestors of the ancient witch clan, also known as the twelve demon gods.

Their physical bodies are incomparably strong, devouring heaven and earth, manipulating feng shui, thunder and lightning, moving mountains and seas, and changing the heavens and the earth.

The twelve ancestral witches each control a kind of supernatural power.

Dijiang: The Way of Space Speed.

Jumang: The Way of Oriental Wood.

Harvesting: The Western Way of Gold.

Co-work: The Northern Water Road.

Zhu Rong: The Way of Southern Fire.

Candle Nine Yin: The Way of Time.

Qiangliang: The Way of Thunder.

The Corpse: The Way of the Weather.

Tian Wu: The way of the wind.

Gongzi: The Way of Electricity.

Xuanming: The Way of Rain.

Houtu: The way of the central soil.

The Dharma corresponding to each ancestor is a kind of Tao.

According to the Classic of Mountains and Seas that later generations have seen, Ye Yifeng thought of these.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, thinking that if he could really get the inheritance of the twelve ancestral witches, not to mention all of them, even if he got two or three, it would be a great creation.

Even if he got the way of time and space, he was awesome.

"The poor monk said that the poor monk is to repay you for taking care of your shame! Of course, if you don't believe in the poor monk, forget it!"

Wutian said with a blank face.

With his expression, Ye Yifeng was very crazy, and it was impossible to analyze something useful from his expression.

"There is such a good thing, why don't you go and take it?"

Ye Yifeng should be cautious.

In case Wutian harms him and tempts him

to enter, then doesn't he warm Chi You's bed? Who is Chi You?

That's the ancient demon god, is his tomb so easy to enter?"

"Hmph, if the poor monk's Dharma body is still there, the poor monk of this Chiyou tomb will have already gone in!" The poor monk has finished speaking, believe it or not

!" "Ancestral witch essence blood, the judicial god has the courage to take it, if he doesn't have the guts, forget it!" The poor monk said goodbye!".

Wutian simply disappeared.

"Wo Ri

, you still have a fucking temper!" "You obviously don't want to be a monk anymore, and you are still a poor monk, how can

I believe you?" "Besides, do I have to believe what you say, is Lao Tzu very familiar with you?"

"You girl, have you forgotten what your identity is, you are a demon! Your uncle!"

Ye Yifeng looked at the place where Wutian disappeared, and there was a burst of fire.

You girl, your wife is still in my hands, what are you arrogant

? Really annoyed Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu sent you a baby?

At this time, the voice of the system sounded urgently.

"Warning! Warning! The migrant worker is in danger, please leave quickly! You can't work dangerously

!" "This is the cemetery of the demon god Chiyou! There is an unknown danger inside, which is enough to threaten the life of the worker!Please leave quickly!"

The system's reminder made Ye Yifeng even more nervous.

But if he gave up the inheritance of the ancestral witch like this, he was unwilling.

"I said, is there any ancestral witch essence blood in this tomb?" Ye Yifeng asked.

"Hit the workers, the system warns you not to ask, leave as soon as possible!"

"We are just a part-time worker, can we not force so many things, work hard, and take the wages you deserve? Don't blush at high-risk wealth, you can't grasp the work!" "

I'll go to your uncle! As the saying goes, people can't make a fortune without a windfall, and horses can't get fat without night grass! Since I have a chance to make a fortune, why can't I fight hard?"

Could it be that all the wealth should be taken by those dog bosses!"

Ye Yifeng said indignantly.

In the same way, he heard it from the words of the system.

There may be something really good in Chiyou's grave.

"Workers, don't joke with your own life! No matter how good things are, you can't be greedy!" "

Fuck you, Lao Tzu's life is expensive, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die! You just say, is there anything in it!"

Ye Yifeng didn't give up, if he didn't figure out this matter today, he wouldn't be happy to go back to pick up girls.

It's like a poor migrant worker who finds out that there are a million in the dangerous place in front of him

, do you say he will take it or not? If he doesn't take it, he just leaves, and he can be sure that he can think about it for several years

! "Okay! Even if the worker is looking for death

, the system can't do anything about it!" "Do you want to know if there is anything in this grave that makes your eyes red, and you can look at it with delusional eyes, won't you know?"

The system is also speechless, and he can't do anything about the people who are looking for death.

"I'll go! I forgot about this stubble, it's all the dead monk's trouble.

Ye Yifeng scolded and opened his delusional eyes.

The divine light saw through the demonic qi and saw the situation of Chiyou's tomb clearly.

The contents of the tomb made Ye Yifeng's scalp tingle.

The aura of terror made him indescribable.

Everywhere he looked, it was as if he had entered the Nine Hells, as if he could be devoured if he was not careful.

Speaking from the heart, Ye Yifeng has plans to retreat.

But when he saw that there was an altar in the tomb, and eleven drops of blood floated on it, his heart beat wildly.

Wutian didn't lie to him, there was really ancestral witch essence blood in it!

Eleven drops of blood released a powerful aura, giving people an ancient and majestic pressure.

Legend has it that the twelve ancestors of the witch were transformed by the twelve drops of blood of the great god Pangu and formed the witch clan.

Ye Yifeng was wondering if these eleven drops of ancestral witch essence blood would be the essence blood left by the Pangu Great God back then.

If yes, then he's really rich.

"It's made! It's really going to make a fortune!" "

If you don't get such a great creation, then

Lao Tzu is a fool!" "Wealth is in danger, Lao Tzu is out today!"

Ye Yifeng withdrew his magical power and shouted excitedly.

He decided

, this creation, he wants it! Even if his life is in danger, he has to give it a try, otherwise he will definitely leave a knot in his heart in the future!

Thinking of this, Ye Yifeng began to prepare.

He sacrificed all the magic weapons.

Three magic lamps surround the body, the Xuanwu armor on the body turns into a battle armor, the head is on the top of Kongtong, and the two big seals of the divine dragon.

Landing money and Xuanyuan control water flags, guarding left and right.

He also deliberately held the Xingtian Axe in his hand and put it in the front.

The Xingtian Axe is a weapon of Xingtian, and it also has the breath of the Wu clan on it.

Ye Yifeng hoped that Chi You would look at the Xingtian Axe for the sake of the Heavenly Axe, don't embarrass him, and everyone will recognize him.

This time, he was really armed to the point between his teeth, and all the magic weapons were used.

Not to mention anything else, just these five innate spirit treasure talismans, this pomp is absolutely the first in heaven and earth, and the saint is not as extravagant as him.

With such a defense, I'm afraid that there are few people in this heaven and earth who can kill him.

"Whether you can make a fortune or not depends on this time!Ladies and gentlemen, bless the workers!" Ye

Yifeng spoke to Lingbao weakly, and his breathing began to become heavy.

He was scared.

For the first time, the migrant workers knew that they had no safety measures, and everyone was afraid.

"Beep beep! Don't come nonsense, the dog's life matters!" the

system is still making the final persuasion.

"Get out, you're the dog, your whole family is a dog!".