This unknown world of witchcraft has finally come to an end.
Several people were still in the cave, but there was no longer the ever-changing universe above, and a magnificent palace appeared in front of their eyes.
There is an endless void in front of you, with countless lonely peaks and palaces of various sizes floating in the void. In the distance of the void, there is a palace floating in mid-air.
There are thousands of steps in front of the palace. In front of the palace stands a statue of the devil. The devil with the head of a bull and the body of a bull stands in front. A vague sense of solemnity comes from above the palace.
"This is the place where our witch died. In ancient times, he died here." Granny Xu murmured.
"Is this the tomb of Chi You?" Ye Haoxuan was surprised. This news was quite exciting. This was actually the tomb of the demon god. This was much more powerful than those tombs of the First Emperor.
"Yes, there has always been a legend in our clan. It is said that the witch of the past slept here after his witchcraft power was exhausted. His heroic spirit has been guarding us for thousands of years." Granny Xu knelt down on the ground.
On the ground, he was muttering a spell that Ye Haoxuan and Li Yanxin couldn't understand.
"How did the Demon God, the Witch God, fall?" Ye Haoxuan asked with some confusion.
Because of what happened back then, he knew more or less about that accident in ancient times. Whether it was the ancient great power, the demon Chi You, or some spirits, almost all of them died.
The ancient myths of China ended at that time, because the gods fell and their world was completely isolated from the three thousand worlds, so that the aura of the current world is withering day by day.
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Everything seems to have become a mystery again. Why did Chi You return to his clan? Didn't he participate in that ancient battle?
But if he didn't participate in the battle of the gods, why did he fall again?
"The Witch God will never die. Although his body is dead, his spirit is still there. He has been protecting us." Granny Xu murmured.
"How are we going to get over here?" Li Yanxin looked at the void nearly a hundred feet wide and asked with some confusion.
The place where they are now is at least several hundred feet away from the Palace of the Witch God, with an abyss between them.
Below the abyss are dots of things that look like stars. Looking down from above, it is not as deep as the bottom.
The huge rocks and palaces floating nearby all look very mysterious. Each floating palace has a hint of witchcraft, giving people an unpredictable feeling.
"It's very simple, just walk over." Grandma Xu smiled slightly.
"Walk there? There's no bridge here, how do we get there?" Li Yanxin still didn't quite understand.
"Have you read the myth?" Ye Haoxuan said with a smile.
"Have seen it, what's the matter?" Li Yan asked in her heart, and then she suddenly realized, "You mean, we can float in this place?"
"That's right." Ye Haoxuan nodded and said, "As far as I know, Emperor Qin has always pursued immortality. His subordinates not only searched for immortal mountains overseas, but also sent people to visit all the famous rivers and mountains in the mainland."
"There have been legends of witch gods in China since ancient times. It is said that witches stand between heaven and earth, and their bodies are immortal for thousands of years. They travel across the wilderness. Therefore, Emperor Qin was very interested in the legends of witches. He once had people search vigorously for information about witches.
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"It's just that the Jiuli clan went to the mountains in ancient times and ignored worldly affairs, so they got very little information. However, a general of the Qin Emperor brought back some legends about the Tomb of the Witch God."
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It’s the same as in the movie. In fact, the palaces in the movie myth are also modeled after real imperial tombs, but most of them are made with special effects, so they are not very real.”
"No wonder, these real scenes in front of you can give people a visual shock." Li Yanxin nodded.
"Let's go. We don't have much time. I'm afraid those people have arrived at the Tomb of the Witch God now. We can't let them disturb the heroic spirit of the great witch." Granny Xu said, stepping forward and stepping into the void.
She walked in the void step by step, and it felt as if there was a layer of transparent glass supporting her under her feet.
Ye Haoxuan and Li Yanxin also followed. Although there was nothing in this place, it was like walking on flat ground.
The surrounding boulders and the small palaces slowly floated in the void. After walking into the group of boulders, a few people discovered that there was a small golden tower floating behind each boulder.
These small pagodas were engraved with strange sacred texts, which seemed to be written by the witch clan in ancient times, but Ye Haoxuan and Li Yanxin could not understand a single word of them.
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Despite this, Ye Haoxuan still didn't know a single word of the witch characters on the witch pagoda, so the far-reaching culture of the witch clan frightened Ye Haoxuan.
"These are the stupas of the witch clan. In each tower, there is a great witch sitting inside." Granny Xu said as she walked forward: "As early as in ancient times, the witch clan was very prosperous."
"They can even be compared with the saints of Taoism, but witches are too tyrannical after all. Every witch, even if he is not powerful, can not be in the five elements and jump out of the three realms, and the Lord of Hell cannot control them.
life and death."
"As a result, witches who go against the laws of heaven are punished by heaven and gradually decline." Grandma Xu looked up to the sky and sighed: "God is jealous of talents."
Ye Haoxuan and Li Yanxin were both a little silent. The experience of the witch clan made them a little sad. The decline of the witch clan was indeed a bit regretful, but this was the development of heaven and no one could do anything about it.
If the witches had not been punished by heaven, it is still unknown who lived and died in the Battle of Zhuolu.
"What are these words recorded on?" Li Yanxin asked.
"This is an ancient witch script. Looking back on its history, it is from the same era as the tadpole script. However, after the decline of the witch clan, this kind of sacred script was gradually lost, so I can't understand what is written on it.
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"However, these records are all the life stories of some powerful witches. The witches who can have a witch tower in the tomb of the witch god must be very powerful. After their death, their dead souls accompany the witches."
"Is there the body of the ancient witch in the witch tower?" Li Yanxin asked.
"Yes. In every witch tower, there will be corpses of ancient witches. After they died in battle, their corpses were sealed in the witch god tower and will not rot for ten thousand years." Granny Xu nodded.
At this moment, a Witch God Tower floated in front of a few people. With a click, the tower body cracked. After thousands of years, these tower bodies have long been decayed. With a crack, a tower disappeared completely, only
I saw a tattered shaman robe coming out of the tower and then floating in the void.
"Why is there no body? How could the witch clan's stupa be broken?" Granny Xu shouted in a loud voice: "No, it's impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
"The stupa of the witch clan is closely related to the dead witch. It cannot be broken. This is unacceptable." Granny Xu could not accept this fact.
As her voice fell, bang bang bang, there were bursts of sounds like exploding beans. Almost all of these witch god towers exploded and turned into ashes. Pieces of tattered witch robes floated in mid-air.
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"These... turned out to be robe towers. Where are the bodies of the great witches? What's going on? What's going on?" Granny Xu cried out, looking at the witch robes floating in all directions.
, I couldn’t come back to my senses for a while.
Witch robes floated all over the sky, and the spirits of these deceased witches seemed to be telling something.
"What happened to that accident in ancient times?" Ye Haoxuan murmured.
"Let's go, the mystery will eventually be solved one day." Li Yanxin sighed, clasped his hands together, and silently chanted the scriptures.
A few hundred feet away, and thousands of meters around in the void, there are tens of thousands of witch pagodas of various sizes floating.
Each of these witch towers is the heroic spirit of a great witch, and all the great witches who accompany the witch god's mausoleum are all powerful.
With so many great witches dying, you can imagine the tragedy of what happened to the witch clan.
A few people remained silent as they walked forward along the void and reached the palace floating in mid-air at the front.
This palace was extremely grand, covering an area of thousands of square meters. In the huge square directly in front of the palace, there were countless statues of ancient ferocious beasts.
The square is huge, and the bricks underneath are made of a special material, with a faint green glow on them.
There are white jade barriers nearby, and countless ferocious beasts and bronze sorcerer statues guarding the palace.
Li Yanxin stepped into the square. At this moment, all the sorcerer statues in the square lit up almost instantly.
The eyes of these sorcerers shone with a strange red light, their heads turned in unison, and the weapons in their hands were raised in unison.
They were actually conscious. Li Yanxin turned his right hand, and Leng Yue suddenly appeared in his hand, and a green light flashed on the sword.
"No, they are just reacting naturally." Grandma Xu stepped in quickly, cut her index finger and smeared a smear of blood on the animal head directly in front of the square.
As the blood containing the blood of the witch clan is smeared on the beast's head, it is a signal to knock on the door. As the blood disappears into the beast's head, the eyes of the shamans with ferocious faces and about to wave their weapons are filled with excitement.
The fierce light gradually subsided and then disappeared slowly. ps: Sorry, the hospital rushed to write out today's volume. I'm really sorry.