Xia Hou was in a good mood these days. Shen Gongbao was driven back to the new military camp and suffered a lot; Huang Yichengtian made jokes and caused trouble in Tongtian Dojo; Xingtian Dafeng and his brothers were busy arranging their weapons and equipment, lighting up their troops and horses, and making preparations for the expedition.
Xia Hou felt relieved immediately. With nothing to do, he finally had time to find a secret room to practice the top-notch witchcraft 'Shooting Sun Technique' that he had obtained out of thin air.
In particular, Xia Hou figured out a problem, which was the main factor that made him feel relaxed and excited.
The main reason why he came to Anyi was not Xing Tian Dafeng's invitation in the mountains and forests. Although, that time made Xiahou know about the existence of Anyi. He came to Anyi just to seek stronger power and find the place to return to his hometown.
The path of place or time. As a Wuwu with great potential, although Xingtian Dafeng brothers used various means to bribe Xiahou with various generous treatment, Xiahou always believed that he was just a passer-by and always held the game.
mentality. He has no intention of being loyal to the Xingtian family with death. In his previous life, he was one of the most elite agents, and the object of his allegiance is always and can only be the country he recognizes, not any Wumen family.
He fought for Xingtian Dafeng and fought hard to win one victory after another, making Xingtian Dafeng and others fully realize their own value and give themselves higher treatment. He just wanted to get the profound and mysterious witchcraft in their hands.
Xia Hou knew that if he wanted people from these powerful families to be willing to teach their family's secret high-level witchcraft secrets to a barbarian in the wild south, he had to let them know that he was of sufficient value and use to them.
But after he got the Sun Shooting Technique, Xiahou's mind changed. He didn't want to stay in Anyi any longer. He already had top-level witchcraft techniques, and practicing according to the above techniques was enough for him to gain extremely strong power.
What else are you doing in Anyi? Seriously working as a thug for the Xingtian family wholeheartedly, doing things that are inconvenient for the Xingtian family, such as beating up friends from other families on the school grounds one after another.
Is he a cripple? Xiahou believed that he had not fallen to the point of willingly becoming a slave.
Therefore, Xiahou wanted to leave Anyi. But he couldn't let go of the affection Xingtian Dafeng and his brothers had for him. After all, he could feel that the young Xingtian brothers' attitude towards him was not purely from the perspective of others.
From the perspective of a friend and guest. Maybe I am really like the literal meaning of the term "friend and guest". I am both a friend and a guest. There is already a kind of friendship between them. I just leave them alone and pay attention to friendship.
What Xiahou couldn't do.
But all the doubts were completely thrown away after Xiahou saw Huang Yi. For no other reason than for the little yellow dragon that slowly swam out from the center of the lake and sprayed Xiahou with saliva all over his face.
So he decided to stay in Anyi and participate in the war between the Daxia army and the Hai people. It was not for anything else but for that little yellow dragon.
Xia Hou still clearly remembered that when he saw the little Huanglong, all the muscles and bones in his body were trembling involuntarily, and he almost collapsed to the ground. Without any reason, and without any careful thinking, Xia Hou decided to stay.
He could stay in Anyi with peace of mind, whether it was cultivation, fighting, or fighting, in short he decided to stay.
Xia Hou completely put aside the confusion in his heart, and his mood felt cool for a while. He suddenly felt a sense of sacredness. He was no longer a passerby, an audience. He seemed to be participating in the process of history. He had affirmed that he was in, It is the lost Daxia in history. Because the Kyushu Cauldron was unearthed in China in his previous life, could it be possible that he would be sent to other places and other times? Although I don’t understand why there is no moon in the sky, and at the same time it seems that there are big stars in the sky. There is an extra one, but this is a minor problem.
I am already in history, and perhaps my personal strength cannot resist the torrent of history, but being able to plunge into this torrent as a personal participant, isn't it the greatest joy in life?
Daxia. The end of Daxia.
The end of Chinese mythology and the beginning of history. This is the chaotic era where mythology and history are entangled. It is the era when ancient gods, immortals, demons, etc. have their last feast, their last song and dance. Since I have already arrived, then, Let's drink the wine together and sing and dance wildly. The fallacies of Bai Hu, my friend from the past life, come to mind again: "A man is born in the world. If he cannot make contributions in his own country and be famous for centuries, then it is not bad to go abroad to kill people and set fires to be infamy for thousands of years." drop!"
The state of mind is clear and the soul is stable; the elixir fire in the golden elixir in the body is strong, constantly refining the traces of true essence. In Xiahou's body, according to the wonderful method taught by Wu Guangzhen, without improving the state, Constantly compressing and purifying the true essence, his true essence reserves increased rapidly at a speed that he could feel. With a body that was a thousand times more powerful than the body of a Qi practitioner, Xiahou used the elixir with all his strength. Fire directly refines the sea of energy in one's own meridians, making their capacity stronger and stronger.
What about outside the body?
I have to say that the Sun Shooting Technique is indeed a masterpiece of the ancient gods, it is simply a perverted witchcraft. When Xiahou first started to practice it, he almost exploded to death due to the backlash of the witchcraft!
The practice method of Shooting the Sun Technique is the same as that of other witchcraft techniques. Use as much and as pure five-element energy as possible that is in harmony with the five-element attributes of your body to refine your mental power and transform it into witchcraft. Power. Use the power of witchcraft to stimulate the sea of consciousness, constantly explore and squeeze the potential inherited from the blood of the witch clan, so that the spiritual power becomes stronger and the witchcraft power becomes more powerful.
But the abnormality of Shooting the Sun Technique is that if other high-level witchcraft absorbs the five elements of energy at the speed of a small stream, or the Yangtze River, the training process of the Sun Shooting Technique will be as fast as that of a small stream. It's like an asteroid hitting the earth, one after another, and each one is so strong that people can't bear it.
First, the mental power is combined with a special witchcraft seal in the sea of consciousness to form a small long arrow. Then, inside the arrow made of mental power, a thousand pieces are carved purely with divine thoughts. Four hundred and eighty hand talismans were put in. Finally, using the handprints as a driving force outside the body, the invisible small arrow was shot from the center of the eyebrow, controlled by spiritual thoughts, and shot directly into the sky as high as possible.
After the connection between the spiritual mind and the small arrow continued to weaken as the distance increased, and finally the connection and control were severed, the one thousand four hundred and eighty hand charms were activated at the same time. From the perspective of the spiritual consciousness, it was no more than an inch long hair. The small arrow suddenly exploded and expanded into a ball with a diameter of dozens of feet. Driven by the weird spells of the surrounding earthy Yuanli hands, they rushed over like a flock of sheep in a circle, and rushed over, emptying the empty space. The ball was filled to the brim.
Then, the more than a thousand talismans merged into a brand, and a very thin ray of spiritual thought descended from the void, quickly shot back into Xiahou's sea of consciousness, and reconnected with Xiahou's spiritual power. Immediately after that huge, The ball filled with earthy energy was like a meteor, falling rapidly from the sky with a whirring sound.
It was the first time Xia Hou practiced the Sun Shooting Technique. Because he was not familiar with the technique and was not very used to the manipulation of his spiritual thoughts, the first time he 'just' made three small arrows with spiritual power and shot them out. That was three big balloons whizzing out. Come, it blasted directly into Xiahou's head. The huge earthy energy suddenly exploded after being extremely compressed. The power directly caused Xiahou's skin to burst into small pieces, and bloodshot streaks spurted out seven or eight feet away. The whole secret room was blown into ruins.
Fortunately, there is true energy flowing in Xiahou's body, and the resilience of the earthly true energy is extremely amazing. These true energy barely protected Xiahou's body from exploding, and at the same time stimulated Xiahou's sea of consciousness and powerful mental power. It surged out, constantly devouring and merging the huge amount of earthy elemental power that was almost condensed into earthy yellow crystals. At the same time, Xiahou's golden elixir was also running rapidly, desperately devouring the earthy elemental power, releasing the earthy true essence, and Relieve the pressure in Xiahou's body.
Xiahou practiced the Shooting Sun Technique for the first time, and after being comatose in the secret room for an hour, he woke up leisurely.
During the first practice, Xiahou's true energy increased by 50%, and his witchcraft power doubled. At the cost, all the bones in his body were shattered, and his muscles were reduced to a pulp state. He lay on the ground for two full hours. , then he controlled the true energy and repaired the dilapidated body.
"I have to admit that those ancient great gods are all a group of perverted characters." Xiahou said after practicing Sun Shooting Technique for the first time.
In the next few days, Xiahou carefully shot out one small arrow with condensed mental power at a time, and only absorbed one mental power ball filled with earthy elemental power at a time. In these few days of practice, the effect was better than his The cumulative results of the past ten years of practice were even better. Xiahou could only look up to the sky and sigh at the power of the Shooting Sun Technique and the rubbish of the witchcraft techniques taught by the witch master in his village.
In a few days, Xiahou's body actually grew several inches taller, but his muscle mass shrank by 30%. Xiahou actually looked a lot thinner. His body had grown taller, and this was because his physique had begun to change. A complete change, beginning the evolution process from a ninth-level middle-low grade Wu Wu to a Ding Wu. The muscles have shrunk. This is the true energy in the body. The Wu power has become very solid, and its quality is far from what it was a few days ago.
Until now, Xia Hou didn't know how big the gap was between himself and Xing Tian Dafeng and the other great witches. Now, he could already make do with pulling the amazingly powerful sun-shooting bow into a full circle, with unlimited power. It's more than ten times stronger? Xiahou is just a little worried. It seems that his weapon needs to be remade. Otherwise, when he swings it, it will be light and feelingless. This is also the reason why Xiahou has real energy in his body that is constantly nourishing and transforming his body. In fact, he The current pure muscle strength has almost reached the level of a tripod witch.
Xiahou, who devoted himself to cultivation, did not know the changes of time. Soon, the 13th day of the tenth month of the Great Xia calendar arrived.
October 13th of the Great Summer Calendar was a very ordinary day. But a long time later, when those people who had experienced everything that happened on that day got together again and put everything together, they were shocked to discover that this
One day can almost be said to be a turning point in history. Everything will be different after this day.
When night fell that day, Xiahou was practicing masochistically in the secret room behind his monastery. Circles of thick yellow light balls came down in circles at a rate of two every quarter of an hour. Xiahou's muscles were throbbing and his veins were prominent.
, a circle of earth-yellow light in his eyes rippled out a halo as big as the mouth of a bowl, more like a monster than a person. The golden elixir in his body burned fiercely, and the earthly energy that could not be smelted by his own mental power was exhausted.
Xia Hou sent it to the golden elixir. No matter whether he could swallow it or not, he just stuffed it in, and the powerful earth-like essence continued to emerge from the golden elixir.
While practicing, Xiahou still had some free time to silently recite the various talismans, handprints, etc. on the Sun Shooting Technique. He now has more than a thousand talismans engraved on a small spiritual arrow, but the Sun Shooting Technique said,
To reach the highest level, more than 900 million talismans must be instantly engraved on a small arrow. A total of 36,000 small arrows must be shot out in a cycle, forming a continuous and self-contained system like a whirlpool of a galaxy. Xiahou couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
, but he is a little complacent. If he can practice to the highest level, wouldn't it be Hou Yi's rebirth?
But what is conceivable is that more than a thousand talismans must be predatoryly absorbed by such a strong earthy element and bombarded with more than 900 million talismans printed in a small arrow. The earthy elemental energy absorbed at one time will be as high as
How strong? Especially when 36,000 small arrows are continuously shot out and sucked back in a cycle, thinking about this scene makes people's scalp numb.
The black sun-shooting bow was suspended three feet in front of Xiahou's chest. Xiahou couldn't digest the absorbed earthy energy, so he used all the arrow control spells in the sun-shooting formula to penetrate into the bow. According to the sun-shooting formula, Xiahou couldn't digest it.
According to the records in the book, in this way, the longbow can be connected with one's own mind, adding a lot of spirituality out of thin air. It can be used like an arm and fingers, and it is even more powerful.
Just when Xia Houzheng felt that he had benefited from his practice, and although it was a dark secret room, there was a burst of light before his eyes, the door of the secret room made of thick cold iron was suddenly kicked open with violence. Xing Tian Dafeng was wearing an extremely gorgeous outfit.
The man in the brocade dress hurried in and shouted: "Chihu, stop practicing and come with me quickly, something big has happened. Go and see if you can get some benefits!"
One advantage of the Wu family's practice is that it can be interrupted at any time without causing any serious problems. Their power is extremely powerful, and even if the Wu power goes astray when washing the body, it will not cause any serious problems. Therefore, Xingtian Dafeng knew that Xiahou was there.
The cultivator still rushed in carelessly. However, the golden elixir in Xiahou's body was still running. He was suddenly disturbed by Xingtian's strong wind, and a mouthful of true energy went astray with a "chirp" sound, almost causing Xiahou's blood to spurt out a few feet away.
He quickly put away the qi-refining formulas in his body, returned his true energy to the sea of qi, and turned his witchcraft power into the sea of consciousness.
He stood up idly. Seeing Xing Tian Dafeng, whose face looked anxious but also seemed happy, Xia Hou asked in shock: "What? Is someone dead?"
came.
Xingtian Dafeng chuckled: "I'm not dead yet, but I'm going to die soon. But it has nothing to do with our family. Maybe we can get some benefits. Let's just go and watch the fun."
Xiahou was shocked when he saw several maids walking in behind Xingtian Dafeng. They stripped him clean without shame and put on Xiahou a complicated but very luxurious black silk dress. The dress was double-breasted. It was opened in the middle and had long sleeves with large swings. The cuffs almost touched the ground. Various ornaments carved from beautiful jade were put on Xiahou one by one. Even a high sapphire crown was forced on Xiahou's head and inserted into it. Three crystal-clear green hostas seem to have green juice dripping out of them.
A jade ring, a jade wristband, a jade waist pendant, a jade belt, and a two-foot long red jade scimitar hung on the belt for purely decorative purposes. This dress that made Xiahou stunned was finally finished. There are nearly thirty pieces of ornaments made from the top-grade raw jade, and Xiahou, who is as virtuous as a gorilla walking upright, is dressed up as a noble man.
Xing Tian Dafeng was surprised when he glanced at Xia Hou, who had walked a few steps in the secret room. He was actually Xia Hou, who looked very stable and graceful. He nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I can't tell, but he looks quite human. Don't be wordy. Come with me quickly. We still have a long way to go."
A long line of honor guards was set up at the main entrance of Xing Tian's house. Xing Tian'e, together with his two white-haired friends, had already sat on a cart at the front, squinting his eyes and gently touching his fingers. Knocking on his knees. The dozen or so cars behind were all the leading figures of the Xingtian family in Anyi. In addition to the first-generation head of the family Xing Tiane, the second-generation elder Xing Tianshisan, and other important members of the Xingtian family, Xiahou was still the third person today. Once I saw them, I didn't know where they went on weekdays.
The people guarding this team are not the Daxia army controlled by the Xingtian family, but the Xingtian family's own family guards. There are five thousand Xingtian guards covered in black armor, with their heads and faces covered under fully enclosed helmets. Riding on the tall black dragon-horned beast, they were filled with murderous aura. From a long distance away, you could feel the murderous aura on their bodies cutting through them like blades. This group of people, Xiahou had never seen before, belonged to The powerful weapons of the Xingtian family.
Xing Tian Dafeng came in a hurry with Xia Hou, not daring to say anything. The two jumped into the last car in the convoy. Before they had time to say hello to Xing Tian Xuan Zhi and others who were already sitting in the car, Xing Tian'e in front of them had already given an order. Next, the team suddenly ran forward at full speed. Behind the team, there was also the sound of hooves. Important members of the Shen Gong family and the major witch families living on this street all brought their own family guards to form a huge honor guard. , filing towards the east gate.
Xia Hou didn't know what happened, but when he saw everyone in the car looking serious and serious, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lift the car curtains and peek outside secretly.
He saw that as soon as these Anyi aristocratic families came out of the city gate, they changed from a long snake formation to a fish-scale phalanx. At the front were people from the four major witch families, marching in parallel. Behind them were the major witch families according to their power. , high and low in power, they formed a neat queue and filed forward. This square formation was five miles wide and ten miles long. Large families such as the Xingtian family sent thousands of people, but small ones only had two or three vehicles. Follow the queue. There may not be 100,000 people in the entire queue.
The team drove towards the east at a very high speed for more than an hour. Fortunately, the surrounding areas of Anyi are flat, a large plain covering an area of thousands of miles. Such a large team did not encounter any obstacles. arrived at their destination.
In front of them was a sparse forest, with a faint black mist lingering in the forest covering an area of nearly a hundred miles. Right in front of the team, there were two incredibly huge ancient trees. The trees were hundreds of feet high, and they could be seen even in the dark. It’s unclear how thick they are, but they are about a hundred feet apart. Looking from a distance, you can see that their branches have been entangled together in the sky, as if a dark cloud has covered the ground. These two big trees are like A door leading to another world stands in the wilderness of night.
Xiahou dared to swear that when he came to Anyi, he did not see such two big trees in the east of Anyi. Such a tall tree can be seen clearly even from dozens of miles away, but when he came to Anyi , indeed no tree shadow was seen. Presumably, this is some kind of advanced witchcraft application.
The large group of people passed between the two trees. Xiahou instinctively felt that after Xingtian Dafeng and the others passed by the big tree, an indescribable aura suddenly emerged from their bodies. They were like devout believers. As if he had arrived at the holy place of his faith, his whole body suddenly became extremely restrained and depressed. Even his breathing seemed to have slowed down. Even Bai, who was lying on the floor of the carriage, instinctively felt his whole body stiffen, and his eyesight Staring at an unknown place directly in front of the convoy.
Xia Hou couldn't hold it in any longer. He lifted the curtain of the car and looked forward. He was shocked to see a large mountainous area emerging in front of him. It was indeed a mountainous area. On top of the undulating mountains, there were densely dotted lights. Just look at the number of lights. , there was a medium-sized city there. Looking to the left and right, no one was paying attention. Xiahou cast a spell on himself, and then he looked intently. He saw extremely tall and majestic palaces on the mountains, dark and dark. The palace is like a monster perched on the delicate hill.
The sound coming from under the wheels is no longer the collision and friction of wheels and soil in the wilderness, but a crisp "clunking" sound. The ground here has been paved with bluestone slabs. This is a stone slab with a width of a hundred feet. The avenue leads directly to the deepest part of the mountain.
Gradually, on both sides of the motorcade, countless shamans shrouded in black cloaks came out of the palace on the roadside. They gathered in a crowd, marched in neat steps, and made heart-shaking subtle sounds at the same time. There were loud footsteps again, trotting forward quickly.
Xing Tiane suddenly shouted loudly: "The convoys of all the major witch families stopped, and each family led their own clansmen to the Tianwu Palace."
Heavenly witch, earth witch, spirit witch, ghost witch, Li witch, Ling witch, fantasy witch, force witch, and transformed witch. These are the nine great witches of Daxia witchcraft. They also symbolize nine extremely terrifying powers. They sit in Zhongzhou. Those who hold the witch temple in Anyi are known as great witches; those who sit in the branches of witch temples in various parts of Jiuzhou are known as town witches. And those who have heaven witch, earth witch, spirit witch, ghost witch, Li witch, order witch, fantasy witch, power witch, and transformation The nine great witches with the title of witch are the nine highest leaders of the Daxia Witch Cult. They must also be the nine people with the most powerful witchcraft power in Jiuzhou, except for the King of Daxia who has a special way of inheritance!
The Tianwu Hall is the witch palace where Tianwu, one of the nine great witches, belongs. And the supreme witch, Tianwu, is the dean of the Daxia Witch Cult and must also be a member of the Daxia royal family.
Xing Tian'e's cry alerted Xia Hou, who turned around in surprise and asked Xing Tian Dafeng: "No way? Is Tian Wu going to die?"
Tianwu, the contemporary Tianwu is the biological uncle of the contemporary King of Xia, possessing the Nine Cauldrons of witchcraft power that can destroy the world. At the same time, as the leader of the Great Xia Witch Cult, he commands the nine major witch palaces, and all witches in Kyushu are his.
Subordinates. In all the cities and towns in Jiuzhou, there must be witch temples, and there must be shamans and sorcerers. Even Xiahou’s tribe and the village where Xiahou was born, their clan witches are also members of the witch temple.
disciple.
Such a big shot, a god-like existence, is going to die?
Strangely, Xia Hou really couldn't understand why such an important person was about to die. Why did Xing Tian Dafeng still seem a little happy when he rushed into his secret room just now?
An extremely subtle voice reached Xiahou's ears: "The great witch must pass on his immense witchcraft power with supreme witchcraft before his death. But it is impossible for the successor to absorb all the power that can destroy the entire earth.
The witch power, more than 60% of the witch power, together with part of the memory experience of the great witch, will be dispersed in the void. Those of us who are destined can monopolize a part of the witch power. Perhaps most of the witch powers present can improve the strength of Yiding.
"
Xia Hou glanced at Xing Tian Dafeng who was transmitting the news in shock. He suddenly thought of the horrific scene in his previous life where the natives of the primitive tribes divided and ate the elders of their tribe after their death. How could what Xing Tian Dafeng said happen?
Is there such a hint of horror in it?
Led by Xing Tian'e, Xiang Liubo, Fang Fengyi, Shen Gong and Li Si Gong, the important figures of the major witch families in Anyi took one or two of their close friends and guests along a wide and steep stone staircase towards the towering Tian Wu.
The temple climbed up. As they climbed up, the witches wrapped in cloaks stood far away at the foot of the mountain. It was unclear how many witches gathered into a dark sea of people, covering the entire
The mountain peaks where the Tianwu Temple is located are surrounded.
In front of Xia Hou and his team, there were nearly a thousand shamans wearing robes of various colors, with their hands in their sleeves, silently climbing up. Under the dark night sky, the cold wind blew, and black was everywhere.
The figure climbed silently, and Xiahou felt a cold air rushing into his heart. Everything in front of him was like a nightmare. Only the white claws that were close to him rested on his waist, and a little bit of cold air came from Bai's body.
The heat made Xiahou feel that this was the human world.
The Tianwu Temple has arrived.
Part of this hall is on the top of the mountain, but the entrance is on the mountainside. The main building of Tianwu Temple is a space dug directly from the mountain. A cliff four hundred feet high and two hundred feet wide has been cut extremely flat, with carvings on it
There were countless weird patterns, but most of them were related to the celestial phenomena in the sky. I don’t know what kind of paint was applied to the patterns. In the dark night, these patterns were still emitting a faint shimmer. Xia Hou even saw a pattern
The trajectory of that huge comet looks like Halley's comet.
The gate of Tianwu Temple is right in the middle of these weird patterns. It is an extremely weird rectangular hollow that is only four or five feet wide but nearly a hundred meters high.
Xiahou followed the team closely, holding Bai's claws tightly to prevent him from running away, and walked into the portal a little nervously. Inside the portal was a tunnel of unknown length. Under the walls on both sides, each
Three feet away stood a witch wearing a white robe. On top of each witch's head, there was a thumb-sized pearl floating, emitting a faint brilliance, just enough for people to see the road under their feet. Xia Hou instinctively
He lowered his head and took a look, only to find that even the floor was covered with countless complicated patterns, all of which were also complex star maps.
This passage probably goes deep into the mountain for about ten miles. The further in, the stronger the fluctuations of witch power emanating from the witches standing on the roadside. That terrible pressure made Xiahou, Bai, Xingtian brothers and even their brothers
All their fathers were trembling all over and did not dare to raise their heads. Only the first-generation elders of major families such as Xing Tiane and the second-generation elders such as Xing Tianshisan could calm down under the huge pressure of the great witches of these witch palaces.
Be calm and do not lose any sense of proportion in your actions.
At the end of the passage, there is a huge space. Xiahou is no longer interested in seeing how big the space is with the round dome and square walls that conform to the theory of round sky and earth. Anyway, under the influence of witchcraft, as long as enough witchcraft power is wasted, these great witches can
You can completely pile up dozens of mountains in this room to play with. The concept of space is meaningless here.
Xing Tiane and other members of the aristocratic family stopped in the middle of this huge space. According to their respective identities, status, seniority, strength, and the strength and reputation of their respective families, etc., they lined up in a formation under the command of more than a dozen great witches.
There was a neat team. Xiahou and the others were naturally at the bottom.
About a mile ahead, Xiahou saw a square portal on the wall over there. A steep stone staircase of probably more than a thousand steps led to the portal. The front looked like a pyramid-shaped staircase, and there were many people standing on it.
The witch Xiahou, who was wearing robes of various colors, had sharp eyes and saw the badges on the chests of the witches above. The lowest-level witches also had the symbol of the Seven Cauldrons. Standing at the end of the steps were nearly a hundred witches wrapped in cloaks. The badges were all
Jiuding logo.
Nearly a hundred Jiuding great shamans.
Xiahou didn't have a clear idea of how terrifying the Jiuding Great Witch was. But he knew that with his current strength, he was no match for the top-grade Yiding Xingtian Dafeng and others, let alone the power of the Jiuding Great Witch.
. He stood in the queue with his whole body numb, looking at the thousands of great witches standing on the stone steps, he could only marvel at the prosperity of the Great Xia witchcraft.
Xingtian Dafeng, who was beside him, looked at his nose and heart with his mouth and nose, and squeezed out a sentence from the cracks of his mouth without moving the muscles on his face: "Forty percent of the elders of the nine witch temples are present. You can't see the appearance of the one at the top of the steps.
The eight people are the other eight great witches except Lord Tian Wu. From left to right, they are the earth witch, the spirit witch, the ghost witch, the li witch, the ling witch, the phantom witch, the power witch, and the transformation witch."
Xia Hou could only nod lightly. He didn't have the ability to make a sound come out without moving the corner of his mouth. There are so many high-level wizards, but they are only 40% of the elders?
Xingtian Xuanzhi looked at the stone steps coldly, and a very thin voice came from his chest: "Let's not talk about other great witches for now, but the rumors about Li Wu are quite interesting."
Xiahou was just about to hear what rumors were so interesting, but suddenly he saw the right hand of the fourth great wizard from left to right on the stone steps shaking slightly, and Xingtian Xuanzhi's face actually let out a light 'pop' There was a sound, as if someone had slapped him in the face. Xingtian Gale, Xingtian Xuanzhi was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to make any sound again.
The whole place was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a sudden sound of wind in the air. When everyone looked up, they saw a ball of white air twisting rapidly in the air, slowly opening into the shape of a portal, followed closely by King Xia. Several men in formal clothes strode out of the void. As soon as their figures appeared, the white air slowly dissipated. King Xia's body moved slightly, and several people had already reached the top of the stone steps. .
"What's the condition of Tian Wu? Why did he suddenly report that he was in danger? A while ago, wasn't it said that he still had three years to live?" King Xia couldn't wait to ask as soon as he stood still.
After reaching a certain level of cultivation, these witches have a very clear understanding of their own life span and can calculate their death date in detail. Since the witch said that he still has three years to live, he must still be alive. Three years, instead of suddenly sending a message to the whole Anyi now, causing so many people to rush here in vain.
On the stone steps, a hazy silver light suddenly shot out from the square portal. In an instant, the entire space was shrouded in the mysterious silver light. Looking around, the entire space had become boundless, and everyone was suspended. In the vacuum, countless large and small stars flash with wonderful brilliance, making huge roars in the void, and follow an eternal fixed trajectory.
King Xia immediately stopped questioning and bowed respectfully towards the door: "Heavenly Witch."
An old man wearing a smooth silver robe slowly walked out of the door. His long silver hair moved without wind, dancing endlessly on his head like a flame. On his face as smooth as jade, two eyes were like two The sun released endless light and heat, and it was like two incandescent fires dancing there. No one dared to look at his face. The old man nodded lightly towards King Xia and said in a low voice: "It's only three years of life. Instead of wasting three years doing nothing, it is better to abandon these three years in exchange for greater benefits."
Before King Xia could speak, the old man, the leader of the Great Xia Witch Cult, the uncle of King Xia, and the master of Tianwu Hall, Tianwu, said slowly: "After my death, my thirty-sixth brother Wu Yi takes over the position of Heavenly Witch. Wu Yi has reached the lower level of Jiuding three years ago. After inheriting my inheritance, he will have the power of the upper level of Jiuding, which is enough to suppress the witchcraft. Do the great witches have any objections?"
The eight great witches under the Heavenly Witch said at the same time: "Nothing." Their voices contained extremely powerful witchcraft power, like thunder in the sky, but it was impossible to hear what their voices were like.
The Heavenly Witch laughed a few times, raised his head towards the void and asked: "Does the Lord of the Hidden Sect have any objections?"
In the void, a low and powerful voice came from a slowly rotating star pattern on the sky: "Seventh brother, if you are going to die, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and die so that I can rush back. When I first returned to the Hidden Palace , you sent someone to call Anyi again, isn’t it interesting?”
The Heavenly Witch laughed a few times, raised his hands toward the void and said, "It's so wonderful. I'll die first, and then I'll wait for you to accompany me."
The voice in the void was so angry that he snorted repeatedly, but no one could be seen.
The Heavenly Witch asked King Xia again: "Your Majesty, do you have any objection to your thirty-sixth uncle taking over the witchcraft religion?"
King Xia shook his head.
So the Heavenly Witch asked the elders of the great witch palaces again, and the elders all approved. The Heavenly Witch then asked the tribes and families represented by Xing Tiane for their opinions. These tribes and families had no objections and unanimously approved. However, Xiahou happened to see Shang Tang standing in a corner, looking curiously at the Tian Wu who was explaining the funeral arrangements. Yi Yin stood behind Shang Tang like a shadow. He had no idea about the inheritance of witchcraft power. Regardless of any interest, a pair of big eyes just kept wandering over the faces of those female witches.
The inheritance ceremony of Tian Wu is very simple. Since Tian Wu has made up his mind to abandon his three-year lifespan and die early, even King Xia or the leader of the hidden sect who does not know his origin has no right to object. Tian Wu does not have much to say. To explain, I just called the Jiuding Great Witch named Wu Yi, who was obviously much younger than him, and handed him a black stone staff about a foot long. Even if he had completed the position of Tian Wu and everything transfer of power.
Immediately afterwards, there is the inheritance ceremony of witchcraft.
Tian Wu sat on a big stone chair in the void, and Wu Yi sat cross-legged in front of him. Everyone present heard the Tian Wu's instructions: "When I die, I will lose all my witch power and all my wisdom, and part of my witch power will belong to me." Wu Yi, there will naturally be someone here who can inherit the others. The heads of the major witch families know the rules. No matter who gets the benefits, they must not be jealous or framed, do you understand?"
Everyone accepted the promise at the same time.
Then I heard the Heavenly Witch say: "When I enter death, I will exchange my three years of life for my ability to spy on the future. Three years of life is only exchange for a few words. Your Majesty, you must remember it carefully." "
King Xia frowned and shouted unhappily: "Our country is at its strongest in Great Xia, so why did the Heavenly Witch make this sacrifice for no reason?" Wu Yi, who was sitting in front of the Heavenly Witch, nodded repeatedly, deeply convinced.
The Heavenly Witch looked at King Xia and smiled: "I was watching the stars at night recently, and I accidentally felt a warning sign. I have lived for more than seven hundred years, and I have been in charge of the Heavenly Witch for a hundred years. Three years of life, what does it mean? If I can solve it, It’s worth removing the reason for the warning signs in my heart.”
After all, Xingtian Dafeng was a talkative person, so he heard him whisper again: "This generation of celestial witches are unprecedented wizards in the art of astrology. They can often see things that other great witches cannot. If he There must be a big change in his heart. In the whole Great Xia, he is the only one who can use this life-praying technique in exchange for the magical power of foresight. Even Wu Yi, who took over his position, did not have a hundred years of hard training. Not up to this level.”
Xia Hou nodded repeatedly, strongly agreeing with Xing Tian Dafeng's point of view. Isn't it right? If everyone could use this kind of foreseeing ability that can clearly see the future, the world would not be in chaos?
After hearing what Tian Wu said, King Xia had no words to say and could only retreat to the side.
Wu Yi's work efficiency is very high, and there is no red tape. Tian Wu has put a hand on Wu Yi's eyebrows, closed his eyes, and said in a low voice: "All witches, run your witchcraft After the spell, restrain all your witchcraft power and don't disturb my inheritance. Young witches, if all kinds of strange things happen to you, don't panic. You can just use the witchcraft skills on your own. I have suffered for seven hundred years. Don’t let the magic power of cultivation dissipate in vain.”
With a muffled sound of "bang", the long silver hair on the back of Tian Wu's head suddenly broke, exploding a silvery rain of light in the void. Seeing that his entire hand pressing on Wu Yi's eyebrows had become The silver light shone like pure silver, but it no longer looked like a physical body. Wu Yi's face twitched for a while, and his whole body swelled up as if he was blowing up a balloon. The witchcraft power that the Heavenly Witch had cultivated for seven hundred years rushed into his sea of consciousness. , it brought him no other feeling except severe pain, just severe pain.
While Tian Wu was pouring all his witch power into Wu Yi's body, he began to recite obscure spells in his mouth. With the sound of his spells, his appearance quickly became older, and his remaining lifespan was dedicated bit by bit. Go out and exchange the little gap to peek into the future with the God who controls everything in the dark.
All the witches have restrained all their auras and only focused on running their own witchcraft, keeping their minds motionless. In the entire space, there are only increasingly huge waves of witchcraft released by the heavenly witches. . Seeing streams of silver light shooting out from the center of Tian Wu's eyebrows, flying aimlessly in all directions. Wu Yi's body could not withstand all the witchcraft power of Tian Wu, and Tian Wu's death was approaching, and his Wu Power began to leak out of control.
As the witch power leaks out, there are also invisible and colorless spiritual fluctuations, which are filled with countless spells and words. This is all the knowledge accumulated by the witch in his seven hundred years of life, which is also driven by the secret method of witchcraft. They rushed out quickly. Looking at everything in front of him, Xiahou could only marvel. The Wu clan squeezed the value of a person's labor to the extreme. Seeing that the person was about to die, he still had to make the greatest contribution in his life!
The witchcraft power in Tian Wu's body fluctuates more and more intensely and becomes more and more unstable. Suddenly, his lifespan has been completely burned out, and his witchcraft has reached its peak. With his powerful witchcraft power, ancient legends have spread With the magical spell, he has opened the door to destiny.
The Tian Wu's eyes suddenly opened, and two rays of silver light shot out thousands of feet away. What appeared on his face at first was a look of panic and fear, as if a disaster was imminent. But then there was a burst of joy. , as if everything had turned around. The Heavenly Witch trembled all over and roared: "Your Majesty, it's the Ninth Prince...he..."
As if he was happy that he was about to reveal the greatest mystery about the future, a bright smile broke out on Tian Wu's face. Seeing that he was about to completely analyze the future in front of the wizards, a huge change suddenly occurred.
Outside the mountain peak, countless witches could clearly see that a strong red light suddenly shot out from the east and shot into the sky.
Countless stars in the sky are flashing rapidly, and the powerful fluctuations seem to be bringing a certain consciousness to someone on the ground. But that red light has infinite power. The red light flashes and disappears, and the sky is full of flashes. The stars suddenly dimmed. As the stars moved, a big silver star the size of a sea bowl suddenly fell down and turned into a meteor that flew towards the west.
The shamans who were waiting outside the Heavenly Witch Hall simultaneously cried out: "The Heavenly Witch is dead!"
But in the Heavenly Witch Palace, just as he was about to tell the future that made him uneasy, the Heavenly Witch who said that extremely important sentence suddenly trembled all over. His connection with the stars in the sky was suddenly blocked by an extremely weird, powerful and indescribable force. , as if cut off by the magical power of the vast power of heaven and earth, his fire of life was instantly extinguished by the power that intervened.
A strange red light flashed on Tian Wu's body. Tian Wu looked at King Xia with a smile on his face, and suddenly his body turned into countless silver light rains and scattered.
In the void, the Lord of the Hidden Sect roared angrily: "Who is it? Who is so bold that he actually broke the witchcraft of the Heavenly Witch? Who has such witchcraft power and can actually break the witchcraft of the Heavenly Witch? What on earth is it? who?"
Suddenly hearing that the Heavenly Witch's witchcraft had been cracked, all the great witches in the hall opened their eyes in horror at the same time. They no longer cared about running the witchcraft and gambling on the slightest bit of luck to absorb the Heavenly Witch's legacy.
Only Xiahou had no feelings for the Heavenly Witch. He didn't know how shocking it was for a Jiuding high-level wizard to have his spell interrupted. He just followed the Heavenly Witch's instructions honestly and dutifully. , running the witchcraft with his eyes closed, absorbing the witchcraft power and wisdom revealed by the witch before his death that may luckily come to him.
What Xia Hou operates is naturally the Sun Shooting Technique.
The practice method of Sun Shooting Technique is external and predatory.
Three small arrows condensed with mental power were shot out, and Xiahou was like a fisherman casting a net, suddenly feeling that his fishing net was filled with large numbers of fish.
Xia Hou opened his eyes in surprise, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and finally muttered: "Fuck, my luck can't be so bad, right?"
Just like the first time he practiced the Sun Shooting Technique, Xiahou was blasted into the sea of consciousness by three consecutive spheres whose quality and quantity exceeded his imagination. Huge witchcraft exploded in his mind like a nuclear bomb. The skin all over his body exploded again, and the luxurious dress and expensive jade ornaments on his body were exploded to pieces at the same time. A bloody mass of human-shaped flesh was sprayed with hot and smoking blood, 'Ouch' With a scream, he flew hundreds of feet upward into the sky, knocking hundreds of unlucky Witch Queens away. Xiahou fell helplessly to the ground, unconscious again.
There was another person at the scene who was extremely lucky to have inherited part of the extremely powerful witchcraft power from the Heavenly Witch, and that was Shang Tang, who was standing in a corner in a daze.
However, Shang Tang obviously has a much better foundation than Xiahou. Shang Tang is at least the foundation of Ding Wu. After absorbing the huge power from Tian Wu, Shang Tang simply fell to the ground with blood spurting from his seven orifices. Although Shang Tang The blood fountain spurting out from the seven orifices was more than ten feet away, but compared to Xiahou's earth-shattering and sensational scene, the sound and light effects were far behind.
Dozens of great witches hidden in the air, covered in black robes with no skin exposed, appeared. Their badges only bore the symbols of Bading and Jiuding, but in the corner of the badges, they all had a small embroidered star. Small black stars. The leading witch roared angrily: "Immediately use witchcraft, even if you search all over the world, you must find the person who dares to destroy the inheritance of the witch! Find him and destroy his entire tribe. His tribe is on the verge of destruction." All tribes should be eradicated together!"
The angry and crazy witches took orders at the same time, turning into streams of light and flying away in the strong wind.
The great witch, the master of the Hidden Sect, was so angry that he stamped his feet on the stone steps. Suddenly a thick black wooden stick appeared from his hand, and he hit King Xia hard on the buttocks: "You are still stupid. What are you doing here? Aren't you also a great witch from Jiuding? Go and find that damn bastard! I'm going to tear him apart!"
King Xia was beaten until he groaned, but he did not dare to say a word. He led a few people behind him to summon the white air ball again, turned the air ball into a portal and left in a hurry.
The Lord of the Hidden Sect stood on the stone steps, with two groups of ghostly lights flashing on his face shrouded in a black mist. He stared at the bloody Xiahou without blinking for a long time, and suddenly he gloated and laughed softly.
: "This is the first time I know that someone can be so stupid as to actually perform the Sun Shooting Technique during the Heavenly Witch's inheritance ceremony! This kid is so interesting!"
Hearing his muttering, Wu Yi and the other eight masters of the Wu Palace glanced at the master of the Yin Sect in surprise. The master of the Yin Sect suddenly coughed a few times, pointed at Li Wu and shouted: "Little girl, go and give it to the master."
Treat Barbarian. Your woody elemental power will speed up the recovery of his earthly body a hundred times. Such an interesting Barbarian cannot die here. Well, if you cure him and are in a good mood,
, just go and save that unlucky guy from the Shang clan, it doesn’t matter if there’s one more.”
Li Wu bowed slightly and when he straightened up, he was already at Xiahou's side. A green light shot out from his hand and enveloped Xiahou.
Far to the east of Anyi City, on the seashore hundreds of thousands of miles away, a young man in a fiery red robe clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the suddenly dim starry night sky, and burst out laughing.
"I, Taoist Tongtian, hate those people who change their lives against heaven the most! Aren't they just the Great Witch of Yijiuding? What's so terrible about death? As long as the soul is immortal, you can continue to practice after reincarnation, and you can still achieve the immortality of chaos.
I just don’t like it when Shangzhengguo plays so many tricks before he dies!”
After snorting a few times, Taoist Tongtian, with long black hair flying, handsome appearance, a bit evil, a bit arrogant, and even a bit childish, put his hands behind his back and faced the few who were following him closely behind him.
The Qi Refiner shouted: "Children, go to Anyi to be happy! Ha, I deserve it! Master and Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother are in seclusion to worship the spirit. This matter of going to Anyi to recruit disciples from a large family falls on me. I am not good.
Just for fun, how can I be worthy of myself? I think I have only been cultivating for ten thousand years. It is the good time of my youth, and I cannot be forced to die on Jin'ao Island by these three old guys."
The few Qi Refiners behind Taoist Tongtian just smiled bitterly, how could they dare to speak?
Just as Taoist Tongtian shook his body, four long swords shot out from the back of his head, turning into four rays of green, red, purple and black light that surrounded his body, and then quickly flew towards the west.
Those Qi refiners started shouting one after another, some calling them Master, some calling them Uncle Master, and they all screamed: "You don't know the way to that dojo, can you wait for us?"
The breeze swept by, and pieces of blue clouds rose under the feet of the Qi Refiners, like shooting stars, disappearing away in an instant.
