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Chapter 604 Human Skin Witch Lord, Cannibal Conjecture

Deep in the land of calamity.

Xuanzu holds an ancient book in his hand and a nine-section golden mace surrounding his body. The golden mace is imprinted with nine Taoist patterns, making it look like a treasure from the era.

That ancient book condenses time and exudes a misty atmosphere of time and space. It is the ancient scroll of Spring and Autumn that Emperor Xuanzu fished out from the river of time.

He looked solemnly at a huge figure.

It was an ancient creature with a bare upper body, wrapped in animal skins, exuding a wild atmosphere, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a terrifying and weird aura.

If you take a closer look, you will find that his body is like an inflated rubber ball, with no trace of essence or blood. It seems to be just a piece of skin without flesh and blood.

"Senior Witch Master, this junior is the great disciple of Yuanshi Taoist God. I am here just for the Spring and Autumn Ancient Scrolls. Could you please show me your kindness and be accommodating?"

Xuanzu did not dare to make any mistakes and said respectfully.

"Yuanshi Taoist God?"

The witch master sneered, "You're just a junior, how dare you show off in front of me?"

Xuanzu's face darkened.

"You have ruined my mission and ruined my plan. Today, I will kill you and make you a part of me." The witch master Jie Jie smiled strangely, his black hair fluttering, and his expression was as sad as a ghost.

Boom!

He pressed down with his palms, the long river of time and space surged, the power of the Tribulation Earth was mobilized by the Witch Lord, the heaven and the earth fell into silence, all laws ceased to exist, and the great road collapsed.

The calamity power of Jie Tu is specifically designed to restrain all avenues.

"In this case, then this junior can only offend." Xuanzu's eyes were heavy, and he activated the nine-section golden mace. The golden mace clanked, and the avenue roared in unison to welcome the witch master.

boom!

The witch master fell with his palm, and the golden mace was blown away. The power of disaster rushed into Xuanzu's body crazily. In an instant, Xuanzu suffered heavy damage and quickly escaped into the long river of time and space.

"Want to escape?"

The witch master looked as ferocious as a ghost. He fished out "Xuanzu" with his big hand and immediately fished "Xuanzu" out of the river. Without saying a word, he swallowed "Xuanzu" into his belly.

Boom!

The next moment, rays of sword light erupted from the Witch Lord's body, piercing his flesh and leaving him riddled with holes.

"He really has no flesh and blood."

Xuanzu looked at this scene in horror. The witch master only had a piece of skin left.

"It hurts!"

The witch master roared in pain, shaped like a fierce ghost, and a trace of black blood flowed from his eyes, and roared: "Junior, if you dare to hurt me, I will eat you."

"Ancestor!"

A stream of light flew from the upper reaches of the Time River, and the Sixth Ancestor of the Witch Clan looked at the Witch Master in front of him sadly, "Old Ancestor, how could you become like this?"

Even though the Witch Master has lost his flesh and blood, the Sixth Patriarch can still sense the blood connection.

After all, the whole lineage of the Witch Clan was created by the Witch Lord. To the Witch Clan, the Witch Lord is the Creator and the Creator God.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, here comes another one..." The witch master laughed strangely, as if he was crazy and completely ignored the Sixth Patriarch's words.

"Your flesh and blood is so familiar and smells so good."

The witch master stared at the Sixth Patriarch greedily, "Give me a taste!"

"If you eat me, will you come back?"

The Sixth Patriarch murmured.

"right."

The witch master nodded.

"Then you eat me." The Sixth Patriarch said with great righteousness, without any fear or reluctance.

"Fellow Taoist, you are crazy!"

Xuanzu shouted, "He has only one skin now and his consciousness is crazy. He is no longer the witch master. Don't be stupid!"

"Our clan was born because of the witch master, and we should shed the last drop of blood for the shaman master." The Sixth Patriarch said with emotion.

"Jiejiejie..."

The sorcerer opened his mouth wide, and the power of disaster surged through his body, and he swallowed it towards the Sixth Patriarch.

boom!

next moment.

A Chaos Divine Bell shot out from the long river of time and space. The Ancient God of Chaos held the bell ears in his hand. His magical power was overwhelming, and his body became infinitely larger. He picked up the Chaos Divine Bell and smashed it at the Witch Master.

Bang!

The witch master was caught off guard and was smashed into the river of time by the Chaos Divine Bell.

"Senior, are you already dead, or are you not dead yet?"

Ling Huang walked on the long river of time, his five fingers were like swords, and his unparalleled swordsmanship exploded instantly. The sword energy cut through the witch master's skin and slashed towards the witch master's head.

Click!

The witch master was furious, crushed the sword energy with one hand, and crawled out of the river of time.

His body is like a sieve, and the river of time flows out continuously.

"stop!"

The Sixth Patriarch looked ugly, "If you do it again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The Ancient God of Chaos and Emperor Ling looked at each other.

"Chaos God Mill!"

The ancient god of chaos stirred up his magic power, the long river of time rolled, and the chaotic energy surged, condensing into a huge divine mill, and suppressed it violently towards the Sixth Ancestor.

for a while.

In the sight of the Sixth Patriarch, there was only this big millstone.

He tried his best to use his skills, and his physical body supported the sky and the earth, supporting this divine mill from life to life.

Click, click, click!

The divine mill fell, and the great roads intertwined, constantly eroding the blood of the Sixth Patriarch.

"This situation is too chaotic."

Mu Fanyin arrived last, looking at the Taoist ancestors fighting each other, her eyebrows slightly condensed.

"Is that the Witch Master?"

Ye Li asked hurriedly.

Feng Wuji looked around.

The witch master was riddled with wounds, the power of calamity was flowing all over his body, he had no energy, blood or magic power, and could not see his soul. His condition was extremely strange.

"If this is the Witch Master, then things will be wonderful." Feng Wuji said.

"What do you mean by this?" Mu Fanyin frowned.

"In the past, in the lower world, this junior has been reincarnated tens of thousands of times and done a lot of research in order to achieve transcendence." Feng Wuji said in a deep voice, "I have a very deep understanding of the physical structure of gods, demons, ghosts and monsters."

Ye Li looked strange.

He had forgotten that Feng Wuji was a leader in human experimentation.

"You mean, the witch master is also a subject of research?" Mu Fanyin frowned and said in a solemn tone, "Or, was he dissected?"

"neither."

Feng Wuji shook his head.

"What's going on?" Mu Fanyin looked unhappy.

"He might have been eaten."

Feng Wuji said in a stern voice.

"Been eaten?"

Ye Li's hair stood on end, "Isn't it possible?"

In any case, the witch master is also one of the top figures in the Hongmeng Taoist world. He is immortal and cannot be destroyed even by the law of heaven.

Of course, it would be possible if the two realms of yin and yang and heaven merged into one.

But now that yin and yang are separated, there is no such possibility.

"go on."

Mu Fanyin said.

She suddenly realized that bringing Feng Wuji with her this time was indeed a wise move.

"The Pavilion Master is really far-sighted." Mu Fanyin admired him.

"Senior, I'm just guessing."

Feng Wuji Dao.

His cultivation level is too low, so he can only guess about the witch master's situation based on his past experience.

Mu Fanyin nodded, "I know."

"With your level of cultivation, it's impossible to see the truth."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"..."

It breaks my heart, old man.

Ye Li couldn't help laughing.

Feng Wuji was indifferent and said: "The Witch Master should only have a piece of skin left. His actions are all controlled by obsession. Most of the memories should have been eaten away and destroyed along with the soul."

"But if we can get him to settle down, we should be able to get some information out of him."

"sharp."

Ye Li praised.

Feng Wuji's analysis was clear and logical. If he didn't know his background, Ye Li couldn't help but doubt whether Feng Wuji did it.

After all, he can do it.

"You understand so clearly, could it be that you have eaten people like this before?" Mu Fanyin half-smiled.

"Eating people is too rude and not elegant at all."

Feng Wuji said seriously: "I only like anatomical research."


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