The first thousand two hundred and fourteen chapters wild feast
The wind was howling. When Chen Shaojun, the White Witch Saint and others were heading north, the group did not pay attention. At this moment, on the outside of the White Witch's domain, deep in the sky, a pair of eyes looked down on them, scattered in dots.
They looked in all directions, but they all looked at the White Witch Territory, or the holy mountain in the north, at the same time.
"After this long delay, it finally started!"
At this moment, among the dark clouds in the southeast, no one noticed that an old man in Taoist robes with a tall figure and bright eyes was suspended high in the sky, overlooking the direction to the north.
Looking from his perspective, he could see black smoke billowing up, and countless formations and forbidden energy rays flashing.
"This barbaric drama really begins now!"
At the same time, in another place very far away, another bright light was like the sun and moon hanging high, looking at that place equally carefully.
If you look carefully, you will find that he is a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. He is wearing a black outfit, has a handsome face, sharp eyes, and his whole person is very heroic.
But the most eye-catching and eye-catching thing is the huge wooden wheel-turning instrument behind the young man in black. The wheel-turning instrument is more than ten feet in diameter and is made up of wooden squares one after another, with various inscriptions engraved on the surface.
A combination of ancient patterns and prohibitions, hundreds of wooden squares formed a huge ring, or wheel, wrapping the young man in black inside.
The wooden wheel rotated slowly, making a loud rumbling sound, which made the young man's aura extremely powerful, like a god descending from the nine heavens.
ink!
If you look carefully, you will see a black, hard-to-detect, simple word "ink" on the boy's left chest.
"The Magical Artifact of the Crown of Light...the power of Xingtian...Master is right, the changes in the world are no longer the same as before. Now, in the face of the great calamity, the more strength we have, the more confidence we have. We, the Mo family, must stand out. No matter what,
No matter what, I must get this opportunity."
"Come on! No matter who it is, no one can stop me."
After muttering these words to himself, the young man in black stepped on his feet and disappeared into the sky like a bubble, together with the huge wooden wheel-turning instrument behind him.
"Amitabha!"
And almost at the same time that the Mohist boy disappeared, a loud sound of Buddhist chants suddenly sounded from another place deep in the night.
If you look carefully, you will be surprised to find a shiny head, like the sun and the moon, emitting white light in the darkness.
If you get closer, you will find that it is a Buddhist disciple wearing a gray monk's robe. There are six incense scars on his head, and he seems to have an extraordinary status.
The monk wore a wide robe and long sleeves, and stepped on the void with his bare feet. In the night, where his soles of his feet landed, one after another bright golden Buddha lotus appeared and died, as if being summoned.
It emerged from under his feet and spread across the void several feet in radius.
"I have been dormant in this wild continent for so long, and finally I have waited for the opportunity that Master mentioned. The great road changes, a hundred schools of thought contend, and thousands of paths compete with each other. My lineage of Buddhism and Taoism will finally usher in its own great prosperity. This white
Wu Sheng Mountain, I will get involved no matter what...Amitabha."
When this Buddhist disciple loudly announced the name of the Buddha, bursts of rumbling Dharma wheels like thunder came from behind him, and the void was twisted, and a golden Buddha as huge as a mountain peak was seen, with a solemn face and a sacred breath.
Appearing behind him, one of the Buddha's arms, like Optimus Prime, was holding the Buddhist disciple with five fingers.
The auras of the Buddha's incarnation and the Buddhist disciples merged into one, and the treasures were solemn. But just for a moment, the person and the Buddha disappeared into the depths of the void, as if they had never appeared before, leaving only a chaotic air flow.
, heading all the way towards the northern holy mountain.
"Hehehe, all the demons, ghosts, gods, and powerful men from all over the world have gathered here. This wild show is finally about to begin... I can't wait any longer."
However, at this moment, no matter it was the Buddhist disciple, the young man from the Mohist family, or the old man in Taoist robes... none of the group noticed that a pair of strange eyes in the darkness were hidden in the depths of the night, staring at them from beginning to end.
The figure did not miss a single move of theirs.
If you look carefully along the sound, you will find a group of blue smoke, with little sparks, hanging in the air, merging with the dark clouds in the sky. If you look carefully, you will find that among the dark clouds, there is a strange streak.
The figure stood proudly, wearing a strange skull beak mask on his face, wearing a wide green robe, and holding a huge bronze book with ancient writing on the surface in his hand.
If Chen Shaojun were here, he would definitely be quite surprised to see this person, because this person was the mysterious person who had had a relationship with Chen Shaojun before and tried his best to win over Chen Shaojun and told him that he had obtained a certain trial qualification, that is,
The so-called overseer he calls himself.
The corners of the supervisor's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked unpredictable. He seemed to have been hiding his figure and aura, but he could clearly observe everyone's whereabouts.
"Hehe, come on, everyone, come on. The chessboard has been unfolded and the chess pieces should enter. The more people come, the better. The more people come, the more complete, more exciting, and more exciting this trial will be.
"
"And my lovely trialists, it depends on your performance next. You must work hard...otherwise, you will die."
The eerie, inexplicably weird sound was still echoing in the void. As soon as the huge bronze book was closed, the supervisor and the bronze book in his hand quickly disappeared, as if they had evaporated in the original place.
The ground was the same, leaving only the cyan mist with sparks. However, even that cyan mist quickly dissipated into the void, as if it had never appeared.
The wind howled, and the atmosphere of the entire wild continent became more and more strange. Many figures emerged one after another from various hidden dark places, silently staring at the north, and then disappeared quickly and silently, without causing any concern.
anyone's attention.
Maybe everyone wants to be a hunter, but everyone is also prey in the eyes of others.
Danger!
It's so dangerous!
At this moment, hundreds of miles away from the White Witch's territory, several figures were suspended in the void, standing above the iron trees more than a hundred meters high, and at the front of this group of figures
, is a young man in his twenties, his clothes are gorgeous, and his body is filled with a strong ocean atmosphere.
In fact, around the young man, within a hundred feet, water mist surged, and waves of crashing waves rippled in the void. The sound was extremely loud. If Chen Shaojun were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. This person is the same person as before.
He had fought against the seventh prince of the Sea Tribe.
A rare treasure from the wilderness appeared, and it seemed that even the seventh prince of the Sea Tribe was attracted to it.
It's just that at this moment, the seventh prince looked towards the north, and there was no trace of greed in his eyes. Instead, he was filled with deep fear and apprehension.
"Birds die for food, people die for wealth, and the barbarian god sacrifices have been over for so long. It is really terrible that there are still so many people quietly hiding in the dark. The current barbaric continent is probably the most terrifying place in the human world.
place."
Rumbling, waves of shocking loud noises came from the north. The seventh prince of the Sea Tribe also sensed the huge energy fluctuations coming from the White Witch Holy Mountain in the north. Even though they were hundreds of miles away, the impact was still the same.
of intensity.
But even so, the seventh prince of the Sea Clan not only had no urge to go and find out what was going on, but actually backed down.
"But Your Highness, Your Majesty has already given orders. This time you and several other princes arrive in the wilderness. You must get the treasure no matter what. Whoever can successfully get the treasure will inherit the position of the Sea Emperor. This is also
A test for you. Several other princes have already gone to the north, are we really standing here and doing nothing?"
The loyal female guard who had been following the Seventh Prince said, obviously unwilling to do so.
"You are wrong. Now everyone is staring at the Light Crown Magical Artifact, but they don't know that all this is probably just bait for others. Everything now has nothing to do with us or the Light Crown Magical Artifact."
"Today's wild continent has become a preying ground for those people. The sooner you understand this and the sooner you get out, the safer it will be. If you are still blinded by the lust of the light crown magic weapon, I am afraid there is only a dead end."
"Brothers can no longer care about them. If they don't retreat, I'm afraid they will only die. Come on, this is already a place of right and wrong. Let's leave here first. As for the father's order, we can only talk about it in the future.
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The seventh prince of the Sea Tribe said this and led everyone towards the bay where they came from. When he turned around, he turned back and looked at the north again, still unable to help but feel frightened.
He has always had an extremely strong intuition about danger. This was true during the floods in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is also true in this wild continent now.
"withdraw!"
With one order, everyone disappeared without a trace.
The wind howled, and the Barbarian Continent stood in the central area. In the hinterland of the barbarians, the huge barbarian holy tree was like silver glass, towering like a cloud. Even in the night, it was emitting bursts of bright and bright light.
Just deep in the space of the Holy Tree, a thick thunder flashed, and in the huge whirlpool of thunder clouds, a pair of huge golden eyes like mountains, without any emotion, kept condescending, silently overlooking the entire