At the bottom of the turbulent smoke, there is an endless fertile land.
Continuous mountains and forests, abundant rivers and lakes, vast desert hills, and countless resource sites.
The entire territory of Qingmei Cave is like the original territory of the prehistoric times, it looks so vast and rich.
Many powerful immortals stood in the depths of the Cangliu Sea of Clouds, overlooking the cave created by Empress Pingxin, and suddenly felt a little stunned and unbelievable.
In this vast world, controlled by the power of the saint, five boundaries were forcibly divided, evenly distributed like the core of a blooming flower, and a massive amount of precious resources were transplanted.
In these five areas with different divisions of labor, there are all kinds of mineral specialties, blooming flowers, birds, fish and insects, endless natural materials and treasures, and even vague noises and hundreds of sects.
The condensed vision of luck.
Billions of lives are quietly gestating in this cave, and have formed a closed loop of reincarnation. They are in a prosperous era of rapid progress.
In the sky, there are flocks of birds, and golden dragons soar in all directions. In the depths of the ocean, aquatic animals are playing and chasing each other, and corals have different shapes. On land, there are huge herds of animals and endless vegetation, which together compose a lively and prosperous age.
Operating according to the rules of the five elements, corresponding auras will be produced in each different realm to refine the foundation of the cave.
But within the entire cave, the shaman has become the king, occupying the position of overlord.
Witch people are the offspring of the Witch Clan and the Human Race. They possess both the wisdom of the Human Clan and the bravery of the Witch Clan. They can better adapt to the environment and absorb information from the outside world as quickly as possible.<
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As the hazy and confusing smoke gradually dissipated, countless orderly towns, villages, cities, dynasties, sects... gradually appeared in the vision of many powerful people.
Witches don't know the changes in the outside world, they don't even know the existence of the outside world.
In this vast world, they live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, honing each other's skills, improving their realm, exploring locations in groups, and living a life of dominance at the top of the food chain.
Compared with Qingmei Cave Heaven, Yinggou's blessed land is simply garbage.
"It turns out that the heavenly organization made a plan and sacrificed countless people. The result of the victory is just a few seas of clouds in the cave sky?" Donghua's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with disbelief.
He gripped the sword tightly, and the true meaning of the sword in his body suddenly surged non-stop, forming brilliant and pure light all over his body, and suddenly transformed into majestic armor, protecting himself tightly.
The foundation of the Wu Clan is tens of thousands of times stronger than Heavenly Court imagined.
This is not an existence that can be matched at all!
"How is this possible? The Wu Clan has quietly created a world comparable to the ancient world, and secretly collected such rich species. Oh my God, even the extinct treasures of heaven, materials and earth are here.
A large area of breeding land." The pharmacist looked down blankly and swallowed involuntarily.
"It's really strange. Why has the witch clan's heritage become so rich? Why have I never heard of it in my previous life?" Manjusri suddenly became filled with doubts.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark and translucent eyes suddenly turned into radiant gold.
Luck and luck!
In an instant, the whole world began to tremble, causing the aura of rolling fortune to stagnate one after another.
However, with the assistance of this spell, Manjusri was still unable to see the existence of luck, and instead felt extremely painful in his eyes.
"No, this cave has given birth to a new world consciousness. It is resisting the power of observing luck, so it is in vain." Manjusri immediately wanted to understand the key inside, blinked quickly, and his eyes instantly returned to their original darkness. Just as many powerful people were talking about it, many shamans on the ground also discovered the changes in the sky.
They all raised their heads, looked up at the many immortals in heaven, and shouted in panic.
"No, no, no, our sky has been torn apart!"
"Hurry up and find the Grand Priest Liquor and report the situation here. It's too scary..."
"My sons, these are demons who have smuggled themselves from the void, and they are following me, forming a formation to face the enemy!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, the whole world started to spin instantly. Countless mysterious and magnificent formations were directly arranged, turning into colorful treasures of light, charging towards the fairy family in the sky.
Boom, boom!
The entire sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds and mist, and countless violent and terrifying giant thunder snakes followed the endless dark clouds and gathered in unison.
Their bodies are extremely large, and their skin is dotted with delicate lines that look like weird witch runes. Every time they shake their bodies, they can attract rolling thunder.
As the number of giant snakes increased crazily, the number of thunderbolts also became denser, and their power gradually transformed from the initial vastness to destroying the void, criss-crossing to form a large network, quickly sweeping across the entire sky, moving from bottom to top towards the sky.
The location was taken care of.
In the center of the crackling violent thunder, Emperor Donghua's eyes flashed, his mouth smiled, his body stood proudly, his green robes roared with the thunder, just like the battle flag that trembled with the whine in the battlefield.
The Barefoot Immortal frowned and looked at Yue Lao, who was always standing beside him but said nothing.
"Senior, look..." the Barefoot Immortal asked quietly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such a large number of shamans is really terrifying." Yue Lao stared at the vast sea of shamans and couldn't help but licked his lips, pretending to be calm on the surface, but he was constantly shouting in his heart.
"Oh my god, what a terrifying power of wealth this is. The hundreds of millions of witches and their daily emotions and desires will produce such a majestic aura of love. If we can capture them all and put them into our pockets,
If you continue to provide me with help, then reaching the quasi-sage realm will be just around the corner!"
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"Oh my, I really didn't expect that Ping Xin usually keeps quiet, but every time he takes action, he makes a big move. The foundation of this Qingmei Cave is at least hundreds of times that of Beiminghai. Humph, Meng
My mother-in-law's wine bag and rice bag have been placed in several Yuanhui in the underworld, but she doesn't even know about the slightest trouble."
Thinking of this, Yue Lao gently waved his sleeves, and tens of thousands of exquisite gems emerged from the shattered space around him.
The surface of these gems is hazy, but the interior contains luster. They are quickly arranged in the sky, forming a mysterious and full array, and turn into erratic pink smoke that sweeps tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
The Way of Love: Be timid before fighting!
As the pink smoke swept across, fear appeared in the hearts of all the witches involuntarily.
They rubbed their sore necks and found that from some unknown time, those demons standing proudly in the sky had become unfathomable. Their indifferent eyes were like thunder that punished all living beings, staring indifferently.
For all living beings.
"No, no, I'm so scared."
"Stop it, we are no match at all. What's the use of continuing to resist stubbornly?"
"This is not an invincible existence at all. Oh my god, it's such a terrifying pressure. It's hard for me to breathe."
The filled and overflowing formation began to sway and collapse, and even the giant thunder snake roaring in the sky was broken into pieces by about 30%.
"Go ahead, don't hurt me, the son of the Wu clan!" Ji Bu knew there was no need to delay, so he quickly used Pingxin's remaining power to move hundreds of golden immortals over.
"Form up!"
He roared suddenly, revealing Kong Wuli's body. His voice resounded through the sky, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
"Yes, a grand sacrificial wine!" The shamans and golden immortals responded in unison.
They formed a well-trained formation, took out a variety of precious resources, and created treasure seals with rich aura.
These treasure seals are colorful and sparkling, containing the shaman's understanding of Tao Yun. They suddenly flash on the battlefield, emitting a brilliant and dazzling light.
The light is as brilliant as the sun and star, making many heavenly immortals unable to open their eyes.
At this time, the defeated mysterious witch quietly appeared in the center of the battle formation, with a hazy and illusory gray figure condensed behind him.
He danced and shouted: "Gather the soil, gather the soil, gather the soil!"
As he shouted, the surrounding treasure seals immediately exploded, forming a massive whirlpool.
As the whirlpool circulates faster and faster, the crystal clear Dao Yun silk threads slowly flow along the whirlpool. The shadow behind the great witch shows that they are constantly entangled vertically and horizontally, as if weaving brilliant and bright colors.
Clothes.
All the powerful Buddhists were assigned by Ji Bu to the formation center in the dark. They were assigned different formations based on their own practice and realm.
In the eyes of the immortals in the heaven, the speed at which the shamans formed their formation was particularly fierce and swift. First, a strong and powerful gray shadow suddenly jumped out, and then countless threads emerged from behind, gestating this shadow in the tempering of Dao Yun.
It became more and more solid, and Kong Wu exerted his strength.
Immediately afterwards, the vortex formed by the treasure seal ate away all the aura, and then turned into extremely hard scales, slowly sticking to the body towards the condensed shadow.
Surface.
After a few breaths, the gray shadow completely solidified, turning into a tall giant with a brilliant body and a precious flag in his palm.
"Ha!"
The giant shouted suddenly, causing the whole world to fall into a state of stillness. Then he slowly opened his eyes, as if the ancient demon god was awakening from his sleep. The invisible momentum suddenly exploded, making it difficult for Donghua to breathe. "This... this is actually the consciousness of the ancestral witch!" Manjusri is located in the central area of the formation and can clearly observe the battlefield situation through internal communication methods.
Not only Manjusri, but also Donghua, Yuelao, Barefoot and many other powerful people found it unbelievable.
Ji Bu, who was standing next to Manjusri, saw the stunned Heavenly Court and said with some show off: "Your Highness Yin Tianzi, this is a battle formation left over from ancient times. It can be activated through the blood of the shaman.
Although the glory of the sages in the past is not as terrifying as the twelve gods and evil formations, the advantage is that it consumes very little and can be continuously recharged and refined as the battlefield changes. It was originally the thirteenth formation in the prehistoric times, but
With the decline of Jiejiao, hahaha, now at least it can enter the top ten."
Dingguang Bodhisattva hid in the corner of the team. Facing Ji Bu's ridicule of Jie Jiao, his expression became slightly ugly.
He secretly activated his magical power, and his two long rabbit ears stood up straight in an instant, listening to the sound of the entire formation operating.
After a while, Dingguang came to Manjusri and said: "This formation is indeed powerful. Not only can it summon the consciousness of the ancestral witches, it can also transcend the shackles of time and revive and plunder the consciousness of the fallen strong men in the past.
Moreover, it is a unique method of the Wu clan, and it is even easier to use."
"During the operation of this battle formation, the power of all the witches who contain the blood of the sages will be instantly combined and condensed, and then through the great witch to achieve an explosive effect. As for the consciousness of the ancestral witch, it is the superposition of the souls of all the witches.
Successfully, spiritual powers can also be used and consumed by each other, just like the majestic roots of a giant tree, which can continuously provide nutrients and moisture to the branches."
"That's it." Manjusri nodded thoughtfully, and then put all his attention on the battlefield.
What he is curious about is not the power of this formation, but the origin of the great witch who always occupies the core area?