Chapter 1311: Twelve witches

Xiao Fei and the stone are communicating with the gods, but on the surface they are reading carefully. After the two old men in the octagonal pavilion snooped for a while, they gave up the peek. Fear of disturbing Xiao Fei reading, affecting everyone out of the mustard world.
"Their mana is so terrible?" The stone was shocked and continued to communicate with Xiao Fei.
"Yes," Xiao Fei said. "According to my guess, they should be two of the twelve ancestors of Chiyou. Those who can break into the Huanglong field to save the souls of Chiyou will be weak? If they count from the Great Wilderness, they will It’s more than a thousand years of cultivation, but not to mention, they are still strong in ancient times.

"Twelve witches, themselves are the sacred blood of the Pangu after the fall of the earth. On them, there is terrible chaotic power."
"But just now, the old man in Tsing Yi attacked you with the light of God, but he was blocked by you." Stone asked.
"Although the Tsing Yi old man said it was harsh, but he only used 50% of the mana." Xiao Fei said: "Imagine a person trapped in a secret room for three thousand years. Suddenly a person came out outside, how can he be willing to take this person immediately Kill it? And your ancestors, the Iron Man, are the mounts of Chiyou, and they are old acquaintances."
"Looking at the origins of their predecessors, they will not slap their hands."
"So, they are still my elders. Then should I help them and rescue the gods of Chiyou?" Stone said.
"No should!" Xiao Fei said categorically: "No matter who is the war of the gods in the Great Wilderness, the actual situation is that Chiyou is right, the Yellow Emperor is right, now it is no longer important. History is right or wrong. Since the big battle was the victory of the Yellow Emperor, it proves that he is right."
"Yes, it is in line with the heavens. Now go to the soul of the gods, it is against the sky. If they really rescued, then the three realms will be in chaos."
"I am obeying the instructions of the master," Stone said. Although Chi You is the master of his ancestors, Xiao Fei is his master and has the grace to recreate him. In contrast, it seems that Xiao Fei is more important. What the ancestors are, too far away, to live in the present. Moreover, Xiao Fei said that it is also in line with Heaven.
"They said that they started to smash the field of Huanglong three thousand years ago. It should be the time of the Shang and Zhou dynasties. When they fought the war of the gods, the three strong men came to save people when they went down. It was originally a Excellent opportunity, but did not expect to be trapped in the second floor."
"They are the gods of the gods, but in the second battle of the gods, they messed up and saved people?" Stone said: "God of World War I, came to World War II."
"This is the case. But the battle of the Lord God is different from the world war between the mortal world. They are not traversing." Xiao Fei said: "Every world in the Huanglong field must be solved by magic and coexistence. Indispensable. Their mana is enough, but the wisdom is not enough."
"They are going against the sky, of course, heaven will not help them," Stone said.
"These two are the twelve ancestors, and they are still the best among them. Therefore, I may not be their opponents. I am trapped in the world of mustards, we will not only break the battle, but also deal with these two peerless witches. "Family." Xiao Fei said: "So in the future, we must be very cautious in our words and deeds."
"As long as the owner is cautious, anyway, I am just a panda, they will not pay too much attention to me." Stone said.
"Okay, let's go out and have a look." Apparently watched an hour, Xiao Fei put down the bamboo slip and said. The two walked out of the room and came to the Jiuqu Bridge.
Xiao Fei looked up and looked around as if to observe something.
"Don't look at it, we are really getting smaller, and it's useless to look at it." The old man in Ma Yi played chess and said no to his head. Suddenly stretched out and waved a powerful force.
Suddenly, the sky above the head was like being torn apart into two halves. The two white clouds spread out on both sides, and even the sun in the sky was torn into two halves.
The gray sky is exposed, the sky is boundless, and it is covered with yellow sand. On the far side of the sky, there are actually four iron pillars, each of which stands in the sky, as if supporting the sky. However, after a moment, the white clouds and blue sky re-converge in the middle, and the sun divided into two halves also joined together to emit brilliance.
"This sun is an illusion, and white clouds are also illusions. They are all created by Xuanyuan. Seeing those pillars, they are the pillars of the temple. When we first came in, there was a temple in the temple. There is a sand table in the middle of the temple. So, we are all It has become smaller and trapped in the sand table." The old man said, "At the beginning, we were as unbelievable as you. But after hundreds of years of exploration, we gradually accepted this reality."
"If you still don't believe it, please see this!" said the Tsing Yi old man. With one hand extended, the light flashed, and there was a rope in his hand, and countless summaries were on the rope. The rope is very long and the distance between each knot is also very large.
"This is the tool we use to measure the length. There is one inch between each section. And our current body does not have more than one section, which means that our body can't even be one inch."
"It seems that we have really turned into mustard!" Xiao Fei sighed. While talking, I walked over.
"How are you reading the book?" asked the Tsing Yi old man. "Is there any way to understand the way to break the battle? We are all getting smaller. It is difficult to break the battle."
"I think we should first break the magical mustard and restore the original state." The old man said: "Must mustard mustard, the height of the mountain is 84,000, but the mustard is as small as dust. Therefore, this mustard is a six-in-one, morality is the order of heaven and earth."
"Yeah." Xiao Fei nodded. "I only looked at one of them, and many of them didn't know. So, I haven't realized the way to crack the mustard."
In fact, Xiao Fei is going to have a mustard spell. He used this technique and moved away from Mount Tai. But here is a world that has become smaller, and he does not have such a great power.
"You look slowly, anyway, we have been trapped for three thousand years, not at all anxious." Tsing Yi old man said.
"You two, should be the twelve witches?" Xiao Fei changed the subject and asked.
"Not bad." The old man said: "Since you are with the descendants of the Iron Man, you must have a certain relationship with the Chiyou God. We are not jealous of you, we are the twelve witches."
(End of this chapter)