The huge body was huddled up in a relatively small cockpit. Xia Jie felt like a poor fish in a sardine can, the kind of extra-large fish that was squeezed into a fist.
Bai Bai was lying on Xia Jie's shoulder with a pitiful frown. His face was wrinkled on the transparent high-synthetic fiber cockpit cover. Xuanwu simply shrank to the size of a thumb, lying curiously.
On the dashboard in front, he looked out at the scenery outside.
This is a high-speed, high-altitude tactical attack aircraft made by Hairen. It has the ability to fly directly out of the atmosphere and fly in space. The reinforced armor allows it to withstand the invasion of most rays and various energy fields - obviously,
It can also withstand the interference of the strong wind layer that is helpless to the great witch, allowing the great witch driving it to break through the strong wind layer and reach high altitudes.
This was a sudden and unlucky mission. The sky collapsed, and a huge passage between heaven and earth appeared nearly a million miles above the sky in Zhongzhou, Daxia. The great witch with profound cultivation can penetrate hundreds of miles through that place when the weather is fine.
Through the large cave, they could see the lakes, mountains, palaces and pavilions at the other end. To put it bluntly, this passage directly led to the heaven, and what they saw was the scene of the heaven.
In ancient times, when the Emperor of Heaven had not yet ordered to cut down the building trees connecting heaven and earth, also known as the pillars of heaven and earth, this was the scene. A huge black passage was suspended in the air, with trees millions of miles high rising from the ground.
Directly in that passage, people at that time, whether they were witches or spirits, or even ordinary people, as long as you had perseverance and perseverance, could climb into the heaven through the building wood. At that time, heaven and earth communicated, and heaven and earth were connected.
As one body, the people on earth almost responded to the calls and requests of the gods. It was the golden age of the Three Realms.
Later, I don't know what happened - all the relevant records in the Hidden Witch Palace were completely destroyed - the Emperor of Heaven ordered the building wood to be cut off, and the entrance to the sky suddenly closed, and the connection between heaven and earth was severed. The gods no longer
They are willing to walk in the lower world, but the only way for people on earth to go to heaven is to break through the way of the gods, reach the realm of the wizard god, and ascend to heaven.
And since the building wood was chopped off, for some reason, the witch clan has become weaker and weaker from generation to generation, there are fewer and fewer great witches who have understood the way of the gods, and their natural life span has become shorter and shorter. In the past dozen generations,
Except for Qi Xin, no witch can break through this threshold. The most powerful witch is just like Tai Yi, who has one foot inside the door and one foot outside the door, but can never get in.
This time, a piece of the heaven collapsed, and the entrance and exit of the heaven reappeared in the human world. For the great witches, this was a huge event.
Therefore, as soon as Lu Gui returned to Anyi City, he immediately selected a warrior and sent him into the entrance to find out what happened in the heaven. Why did more than a dozen gods fall at the same time, and then a man who wanted to
The god who took back their divine body was still seriously injured. Such a person must first be brave, secondly be loyal to Daxia, and secondly, he must have the ability to save his life in heaven, and he must be able to adapt to situations that may arise at any time.
danger.
At the same time, he must have a strong ability to find traces. He must carry King Xia's token to find those wizard gods who have ascended to heaven, and use King Xia's name to ask them what happened. In the end,
, he also needs to be able to return to the ground safely and report these things to Lu Gui.
Obviously, there will not be many opportunities to enter the heaven, because the gods will soon take some measures to the entrance and exit of the heaven. Maybe they will fill the hole as soon as possible, maybe they will send powerful gods to monitor him. It is precisely because
For this reason, the number of great witches sent cannot be too large, only three or five candidates at most. Moreover, great witches who are too strong cannot be sent! All great witches who have reached the peak of Jiuding or have touched the way of the gods have a trace of it in their bodies.
With their aura, they are as dazzling as fireflies at night under the influence of the gods.
Finally, Lu Gui's sister, the princess of Daxia, who is a latent cultivator in the Liwu Palace, specializes in water-based witchcraft, and has reached the peak of Jiuding's strength, proposed: The best candidate is Xia Jie!
His strength is not weak, the strength of the Jiuding top grade, but he will not be discovered by the gods; he is very sophisticated, and his ability can be seen from his series of achievements; his ability to save lives is strong, pure and without any impurities
The witchcraft power of Wutu attribute makes his body strength many times stronger than the ordinary witch at the peak of Jiuding, and his ability to withstand attacks is first-rate; he has powerful witchcraft weapons, maces, and extinction seals.
The god-killing awl and Yuan-cutting sword are information known to many heads of the great witch families; he also has powerful assistants. Not to mention this special Pixiu, just Xuanwu, he can compare with the amount of Yuan force in his body.
It is as powerful as an ordinary god.
Bai Zhi proposed the candidate Xia Jie. Except for Tai Yi, Qi Xin and Xing Tian'e who firmly opposed it, the other heads of the great witch family and the witch masters of the witch palace all agreed unanimously.
The passage to heaven is too attractive to the Witch Clan.
In the end, the combined strength of Tai Yi, Qi Xin, and Xing Tiane could not prevent Xia Jie from becoming the candidate to find out.
If Taoist Tongtian hadn't suddenly and secretly rushed to Anyi before Xia Jie set off, and tried his best to ensure Xia Jie's safety in heaven, Qi Xin would have had the urge to destroy the entire Anyi. At that time, Li Wu Temple was the strongest and most powerful.
A terrifying voodoo killing array was being prepared outside Anyi City. If Taoist Tongtian had arrived half an hour later, the first civil strife in the witch palace in the history of Daxia would have happened.
"Damn it, Bai Zhi, I recognize your figure! You were the one who assassinated me last time!" Xia Jie angrily squeezed the joystick and controlled the attack plane to slowly pass through a strong wind belt dragging across the sky.
It escaped the bombardment of hundreds of huge lightning and lightning balls in the strong wind belt and flew straight into the huge passage.
While cursing Bai Zhi, Xia Jie was also grateful for the kindness of others in his heart. Needless to say, Taoist Tongtian, he actually lent Xia Jie four immortal swords that he had devoted his life to for protection, as well as several other famous treasures.
Xia Jie could only keep this master's love and care for his disciples silently in his heart. For her own sake, Qi Xin was willing to raise all the power of Li Wu Palace to prepare to kill Lu Gui, Bai Zhi and many family heads in Anyi City, and even that
Killing the Eight Great Witch Lords together, this friendship is also earth-shattering.
Although Tai Yi didn't say anything explicitly, he lent the original witch staff to Qi Xin for use. Xia Jie knew that he was the master of the Hidden Witch Palace, and there were some things that he couldn't do. He was already contented to get to this point. Xing Tian
Xia Jie was a little surprised by E's reaction. The head of the Xingtian family fell out directly with many heads of the Wu family in the main hall, and even made death threats to Bai He. This was enough.
"Repay kindness with kindness, revenge with hatred! Bai Zhi, I don't know where I offended you, but we'll wait and see." Xia Jie laughed coldly, turned off the power of the attack plane, and let it slowly slow down.
It was sucked towards the heaven by the suction force of the passage.
The misty, seemingly soft and erratic, but actually extremely fast energy flow washed over the cockpit cover of the attack aircraft, splashing a large area of colorful brilliance. These energy flows were not very destructive, but
It has a strong interference effect on the witchcraft of the great witch. A great witch of Jiuding can only exert 10% of the strength in these mixed energy flows. Moreover, the higher the altitude, the stronger the weakening power of the energy flow. This
This is the reason why the great witches cannot fly high into the sky.
Even Xia Jie, who was sitting in the cockpit, felt top-heavy and unable to exert force. Wu Li was being disturbed, but the dense purple energy in his body was moving more than a hundred times faster, and streams of spiritual energy were being absorbed from the outside.
Inhaling it into the body, it merged into the golden elixir. These Gangfeng layers had no effect on the Qi Refiner. This reminded Xia Jie of what Taoist Tongtian once said inadvertently.
"Heaven and earth are like a prison, and the Wu clan is a prisoner in the prison."
The attack plane flew higher and higher. Xia Jie looked through the transparent hatch and saw that the huge planet below was slowly rotating. Is this planet a cage? A cage that imprisoned the Wu clan? Well, maybe it's because they are too
Since they are so powerful, they can only be allowed to stay on this continent?
If the great wizards had the ability to cross the stars...
Xia Jie couldn't help but feel his scalp numb at the thought of these powerful witches sweeping across countless planets like locusts. The witches now own the Doomsday Fortress and the production line of Hairen, and they already have the ability to travel to other planets.
It’s just that the great wizards don’t have a concept of interstellar immigration in their minds. Once they realize this, how many civilizations like the Sea People will be destroyed at the hands of the great wizards?
If there are other civilizations in the stars.
Just when I thought of this, the attack plane shook slightly and had already passed through the dark passage and arrived at the heaven where the great witches had been looking up for countless years.
Quickly opening the hatch of the attack plane, Xia Jie jumped out of the attack plane and stuffed it into his bracelet. His body fell from an altitude of tens of thousands of miles and landed lightly on a tree that was hundreds of thousands of feet high and extremely thick.
On the horizontal branch of the giant tree, I raised my head and glanced at the sky. In the green sky, there was also a bright sun shining brightly. Milky white clouds passed quickly and silently in the smooth and clean sky. The passage was in the heaven.
The exit here is a large cave that is more than a thousand miles wide, also hanging high in the air.
Standing on the horizontal branch and looking at his feet, Xia Jie couldn't help but frown.
Just below the exit of this passage, there is a gentle hilly area, which is an unknown number of miles long and wide. At least Xia Jie, standing on a branch thousands of feet above the ground, cannot see where the end of this hilly area is.
There was a kind of purple clover densely covered on the hills. The tips of the grass were red and emitted a very fine firelight.
Spiritual grass', like the grass in the lower world, grows endlessly here. Xia Jie's mind was agitated, and he remembered the mission Qi Xin gave him before he set off: "It's not easy to have a chance to go to heaven.
If you see any good things, just collect them all and bring them back!"
What a good thing, if the great shaman of Li Wu Palace were here in this boundless grassland of the 'Returning Spirit Grass', he would probably have pounced on it at all costs.
But Xia Jie lay down on the branch, hiding carefully, and carefully stuffed Bai into his arms, not allowing him to make a sound.
This hill is covered with huge corpses of gods, the shortest of which is no more than ten feet tall. They look like servants of the gods. But the tallest corpses have a small hill on the ground.
High and low. According to what Xia Jie knows, such a huge god is clearly a first-class master among the gods, and his status is equivalent to the masters of the Eight Cauldrons and above among the great witches!
It was such a master. There were eighteen people lying in Xia Jie's field of vision. They had huge penetrating wounds on their bodies, and the muscles on their bodies were torn off from the bones piece by piece, as if they had been bitten by countless ferocious beasts. The others
Nearly a thousand gods, large and small, fell down in random directions. The divine blood on their bodies had flowed cleanly, and large areas of 'Returning Spirit Grass' were soaked in the blood pool, emitting a faint fragrance.
Blood light.
Xia Jie hid behind a leaf that was dozens of times bigger than him, staring blankly at the bloody battlefield, his brows furrowed tightly. It was obvious that a crazy event had taken place here.
In the fighting, so many people died for such a powerful god.
The area of Heaven is tens of millions of times larger than that of the Lower World, and the records about Heaven in the Hidden Witch Palace are really pitiful. Xia Jie lay on a branch and looked at it for a long time, thinking about what to do next, when suddenly a heavy sound came from the distance.
The sound of footsteps. A group of naked gods with only a piece of animal skin tied around their waists quickly ran towards this side, muttering something in their mouths.
Xia Jie's eyes lit up. These gods all had complicated embroidery patterns on their bodies. The light in their eyes shot out far away like lightning. Their bodies were strong and their muscles were as rough as steel ingots. According to the instructions given to him by Tai Yi and Taoist Tongtian, these gods
They are a group of witch gods who ascended from the witch clan.
Just when he was about to find a way to communicate with these witch gods, dozens of clouds flew in the distance, but Xia Jie quickly fell back to where he was.
On the colorful clouds flying in the distance, there are more or less gods standing in varying numbers. These gods are gorgeously dressed, and their figures are much more slender and graceful. Occasionally, there are a few who are similar to these big witch gods.
He is also wearing exquisite and luxurious golden armor, and his demeanor is very different from these wild-looking wizard gods.
The two groups of gods gathered together, looked at each other with frowns for a while, and sighed at the same time. The leaders of the two groups of gods whispered to each other softly for a while, shook their heads at the same time, and looked helplessly at the more than a thousand corpses of gods on the ground.
, looked up to the sky and sighed.
The leader of the witch god, who had a three-headed poisonous dragon coiled around his neck, stamped his feet heavily and said in a cold voice: "This can't go on like this."
The leader of the gods, who wore a triple feather crown and a rosy robe, smiled bitterly and said: "Then, the only way is to increase the power of extracting the energy of chaos from the lower realm."
The leader of the witch god frowned, and suddenly said angrily to the god of the day: "Fuck you, Amu! If you smoke again, if you smoke again, even the great witch of Jiuding will not be found in the lower world. Do you want to exterminate our descendants?"
The God of Heaven shook his head calmly: "Let's wait for the Emperors to decide how to do it. You can see clearly that not only you, the Witch God, were killed, but some of our tribesmen also died here!" The God of Heaven's face became even more ugly.
, pointed at the passage in the sky and sneered: "Luohua rushed to the lower world to snatch back the bodies of those tribesmen, but was shot with two arrows by those great witches! The divine bodies of our tribesmen were cut into pieces by them!"
The shaman god was stunned and shouted to the god of heaven: "Why do you shoot Luohua? You know in your hearts, who was the one who couldn't stand up to Gun back then? It wasn't us anyway!"
He grabbed the three-headed poisonous dragon wrapped around his neck and whipped it vigorously like a riding crop. With a loud 'snap' sound, the witch god shouted: "Brothers, pick up our brother's body and let's go!"
He tilted his head and sneered at the gods with cold air: "In heaven, there is only one witch god among the twenty gods. But this time our casualties are 300 more than yours! Hmph!"
A group of witch gods looked up to the sky and roared, picked up the bodies of hundreds of witch gods on the ground, and ran towards the distance with long strides. Their speed was astonishingly fast, and they disappeared on the horizon in just two breaths. That
The gods in the sky looked at me one by one, and I looked at you. They also picked up the corpses of the people on the ground and floated away sadly on the clouds.
The two groups of gods did not mention how to deal with this passage between heaven and earth, and just left. Xia Jie lay behind the leaves and waited for a long time. When he found that there was no movement around, he jumped down from the big tree.
Rush towards the 'Huan Ling Cao' grassland.
Xia Jie and Xuanwu used their methods at the same time, and the earthly power was released. Pieces of turf flew into the air and flew into Xia Jie's bracelet. Only this bracelet refined by Taoist Tongtian himself could allow Xia Jie to wear such a
There were so many things. In just a quarter of an hour, Xia Jie cleared a large area of grassland with a radius of a hundred miles, and then he stopped with satisfaction.
Chewing a stem of the spirit-returning grass proudly, Xia Jie smiled at Xuanwu and said: "There is only one spirit-returning grass in the medicine mountain of Liwu Palace, and it is still treated as a treasure. The God Realm deserves to be the divine world, the spirit-returning grass
It can be used as fodder to feed livestock."
Xuanwu also devoured the magical grass that could transform the human body and make the human body recover spiritual energy faster. He responded to Xia Jie with a "huh huh huh". Bai also knew the benefits of these inconspicuous spiritual grasses.
, dug up a lot of it from the ground and stuffed it into his stomach.
"Humph! Are you from the lower world? Are our descendants already so poor?"
A thunderous voice suddenly came from behind Xia Jie. Xia Jie turned around in horror. The leader of the witch god was squatting behind him. He lowered his head and put it on top of Xia Jie's head. He looked at Xia Jie carefully. He was so tall.
There were about ten thousand meters away the shaman gods who didn't know what methods they used, but Xia Jie didn't even hear the slightest movement, so he quietly approached.
The huge mouth like a cave opened, and the witch god spurted out a large amount of spitting stars, spraying Xia Jie, Xuanwu, and all over the body. It was like taking a shower. I heard him ask in surprise: "Little baby
, what level of cultivation are you at? Why...are you so weak?"
Pointing to his chest, Xia Jie took a mouthful of grass juice and asked vaguely: "Me?"
The Witch God nodded vigorously and said, "It's you."
Xia Jie said hesitantly: "How about the top grade Jiuding? Is it very weak?"
The Witch God's face twitched fiercely, and he said sadly: "I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this. Is Jiuding a high-grade one? It's probably equivalent to the strength of a low-grade Yiding pot when the country was founded in the early days of Daxia! Chaos Yuan
The strength is scarce, and the formation of the nine tripods that governs the country has also weakened."
After laughing bitterly for a few times, the witch god stretched out his palm and held Xia Jie and the others in his palm. He jumped up and ran towards the distance with long strides. While running wildly, the witch god said: "My name is Xiang Liusan, and this is
It's my natal beast, the three-headed purple-gold python, but after so many years, he has also turned into a three-headed purple-gold dragon." He patted the three-headed poisonous dragon wrapped around his neck vigorously, Xiang Liusan smiled and said: "
Isn’t it easy for you to come up from the lower realm? It’s not easy for even a god to pass through that Gangfeng layer.”
Xia Jie's body was twitching in waves. Xiang Liusan also knew that Daxia used the Jiuding of Zhenguo to measure the strength of witchcraft. He was clearly the ancestor of Xiangliu's family who ascended to heaven.
If this Xiang Liusan knew what he was doing in the lower world, would he crush himself to death with one palm? Isn't it a good relationship between himself and the Xiang Liu family?
Xiang Liusan was still babbled: "Do you know how I came back to find you? Quack, quack, I was still more than a thousand miles away from you, and I smelled that smell on you. You carry King Xia's scent with you.
Is it a token? This smell is too strong. It means those gods don’t know about this, otherwise you will be in big trouble if they discover you."
Xia Jie woke up, no wonder Lu Gui was so sure that he could connect with these witch gods. The jade seal he gave him had weird feelings? Fortunately, only the witch gods could feel the fluctuations of witch power in it, otherwise God knows what he would be like now.
The end! Lu Gui didn't explain even a single word to himself about such an important matter. I'm afraid Bai Zhi played a big role in this.
For a time, Xia Jie hated Bai Zhi to the core of his heart.
Xiang Liusan's running speed is extremely astonishing. According to Xia Jie's estimation, he can cover hundreds of miles in one step. With a very long afterimage behind his body, he can run tens of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.
After running like this for two full hours, Xiang Liu Sancai and Xia Jie ran into a huge mountain range and ran along a corridor dozens of miles wide towards the highest peak in the mountain range.
Everything in the heaven is unusual. Perhaps because the bodies of these gods are too huge, everything in the heaven is so huge. As for their destination, that huge mountain, there are ten
Tens of thousands of miles away, Xia Jie had already caught sight of him. The huge mountain towering into the clouds emitted a huge pressure that was almost like a living thing. It was so shocking that Xia Jie had difficulty even breathing.
The mountains and ridges we saw along the way were all made of the finest jade. There was not a trace of soil on the whole body, and all the giant trees and spiritual grasses were directly rooted in the jade. This was extremely shocking.
Things. It is extremely difficult to get a piece of beautiful jade of this quality in Daxia, but here, it is like a lump of earth and no one cares about it.
Xiang Liusan quickly ran to the bottom of the huge mountain and climbed up along a winding mountain road. Along the way, countless witch gods, large and small, poked their heads out of various caves and asked Xia Jie loudly.
The origin of the story. Xiang Liusan just laughed loudly and whistled at the shaman gods, and soon led Xia Jie to the top of the mountain. The shaman gods, who were about the same size as Xiang Liusan and liked to watch the fun, also followed.
More than ten thousand people came up and followed them to the top of the mountain in confusion.
As soon as these witch gods climbed to the top of the mountain, a black strong wind blew down. Except for Xiang Liusan, all the other gods were blown away heavily. More than ten thousand gods with huge bodies were blown away by the strong wind.
It was blown thousands of miles away and hit the ground hard, making the ground roar.
An old voice roared angrily: "Get out of here! It's not about killing people alive. What fun are you all climbing up to watch?"
The top of the mountain is a circular square with a diameter of about ten thousand miles. Countless huge jade stones form an extremely complex and huge witch formation on the ground. A purple light pillar shoots straight into the sky from the center of the square. The top of the light pillar holds
A mountain as huge as the one at your feet, but an inverted mountain like a shadow in a mirror. This huge mountain suspended thousands of miles above is in the shape of an inverted cone. There are countless huge holes densely packed on the mountain, and there are huge energy.
Waves were billowing out from those caves.
Xiang Liusan walked into the purple beam of light with a solemn expression. Xia Jie felt that the world was spinning for a while, and the bones in his body were rattling under a huge pressure. Just when he was about to be unable to withstand this force
When they were under terrible pressure, their eyes suddenly lit up and they had arrived at a wonderful place.
This is a vast flat land, the ground is as flat as a stone. The palaces stretch out one after another, and you can't see the edge at a glance. The sun seems to be hanging above your head, with endless light and heat shining down. Xia Jie feels like he is in a steamer.
The little white mouse was sweating profusely in a short time, as if it was about to be steamed.
Xiang Liu San, who was chattering like a long-tongued woman along the way, became extremely solemn here. He opened his right palm and held Xia Jie, Bai, and Xuanwu in his arms, and strode towards the depths of the palace complex.
There is nothing much to say about the palace itself. These palaces are like the palaces in Anyi City of Daxia. They are all made of huge rocks. They are rough and can even be said to be crude palaces. They are just a little extra huge. Xia Jie feels like he is in Anyi.
Everything in the palace was so familiar. Only the wizard gods who were practicing hard in the palaces, or the wizard gods who were fighting crazily in the squares between the palaces, made Xia Jie feel that this was heaven and that the people here were...
So powerful.
Xiang Liusan walked for a long time, so long that Xia Jie even wanted to doze off. They finally came to a huge palace. This palace seemed more luxurious than other palaces. The materials were all the same and of the same top quality.
Beautiful jade, but at least there are many patterns carved on the pillars and walls of this palace, which makes it look different.
In the corridor outside the main hall, there are a row of 999 huge jade pillars. On each pillar, a ferocious monster is tied with a red chain, including dragons, jade, and various Xia Jie.
Familiar monsters. These monsters crawled quietly on the ground, only occasionally raising their eyes, and their murderous eyes glanced at Xia Jie from time to time.
"Elder, we have brought people from the lower world." Xiang Liusan stood outside the palace and shouted loudly.
A huge suction force came from the dark hall. Xia Jie, Bai and Xuanwu were attracted by the suction force and flew into the hall.
In the dark palace, only at the end of the palace are hundreds of light pillars falling from the ceiling. In each light pillar, there is a shaman god with an ancient appearance and a body as huge as a mountain peak. Groups of colorful clouds are floating in these naked bodies.
Surrounded by the body of the Witch God, an indescribable mysterious atmosphere enveloped the hall.
Xia Jie stood quietly a dozen miles in front of these witch gods. He had to raise his head hard to see what the faces of the tallest witch gods in the middle looked like, but he could only barely take in the whole picture. These
The Witch Gods were also examining Xia Jie, and each of them had a strange meaning on their faces that Xia Jie couldn't describe. They seemed a little dissatisfied, a little sad, a little angry, and a little helpless.
After a long, long time, so long that Xia Jie seemed to be able to see time slowly passing around the bodies of these witch gods, one of the witch gods asked softly: "A person from the lower world, which family of the witch clan are you from?
A descendant of you? Without Jianmu’s protection, how did you pass through the countless layers of strong wind?"
"My name is Xia Jie, and I am a friend of the Xingtian family." Xia Jie said loudly: "As for the Gangfeng layer, I have this thing to help." He casually took out the attack machine from the bracelet.
A witch god suddenly laughed crazily, slapped his chest and said: "Friends of the Xingtian family, friends of the Xingtian family! Hahahaha, my seed is better than yours!"
A female shaman god wearing a gauze beside him glared at him impatiently and scolded: "This is a friend of your family, not a member of your family! Why are you so wordy?"
The Witch God opened his mouth wide and blinked his eyes rapidly dozens of times. Like a balloon that suddenly deflated, his whole person became a little listless. He muttered angrily: "Yes, he is a friend of the Xingtian family, not from the Xingtian family.
My descendants. Alas~~ My descendants are not living up to expectations~~~" His lament lasted for a long time, and his tone was extremely resentful. It was like the lamentation of a thousand-year-old lover ghost in hell. It echoed faintly in the hall for a long time. Listening to
De Xia Jie's hair stood on end for a while.
Another witch god slapped the ground beside him angrily, and the hall shook for a while. Xia Jie didn't check anyone, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. The angry witch god angrily yelled: "What does it mean that the descendants are not living up to their expectations? No matter how hard they live up to their expectations, they will not be able to live up to their expectations.
What method? Huh, Xia Jie, what is this? How did I get you to come here?"
Xia Jie explained in detail what an attack aircraft was and how it could defend against the energy flow of the Gangfeng layer.
The largest witch god sitting in the middle frowned in surprise: "Is there such a thing? Can those worm-like people create such treasures? Well, you think, if there are many, many of these
This thing is called an attack aircraft, isn’t it..."
Xia Jie's eyesight went dark, and his ears were blocked by an invisible force. These shamans and gods were arguing about something, and simply used their divine power to block Xia Jie's five senses. After they finished arguing, Xia Jie then
After returning to normal, Xia Jie, who was sulky in his heart, glanced helplessly at these unreasonable witch gods and could only endure his anger. Great witches are unreasonable to begin with, let alone these witch gods and their ancestors?
The ascended ancestor of the Xingtian family just now coughed and said kindly: "Xia Jie, we just made a summary. You give this thing to the current king and let him act according to the plan inside. Well, this is a rare occurrence in ten thousand years.
What a great time!”
The faces of all the witch gods were so mysterious. The witch god in the middle smiled sinisterly and said: "Humph, that's right. This is a good opportunity that is rare to come across in a million years."
A female witch god said in a pitiful voice: "Don't they just rely on the fact that they have more people than us, and force us to go there every time when we suffer hardships and death? Hum!"
A small piece of black jade, no more than the size of a palm, floated in front of Xia Jie. The witch god in the middle said solemnly: "Xia Jie, take this jade piece and hand it to King Xia in the lower realm." He said solemnly to Xia Jie:
"You must not miss anything, understand?" The divine light from his eyes shone on Xia Jie's body, making Xia Jie breathless.
Xia Jie responded with difficulty: "Here!"
The witch gods laughed with satisfaction, murmured a few words in a low voice, called Xiang Liusan outside the hall, and carried Xia Jie out.
Before Xia Jie could understand what was going on, he had been violently stuffed into the attack aircraft by Xiang Liusan, and together with the attack aircraft, Xiang Liusan casually threw him into the dark space like a child throwing stones.
passage and quickly rushed back to the lower realm.
He left quickly and came back quickly, everything was like a dream.
