Qi Xuansu didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he finally woke up.
The previous feeling was like a storm on the sea. He could only desperately hug a piece of driftwood and drift with the current. There was no room for resistance at all, and he had no idea where he was or where he was going.
Is this the power of immortals?
I don't know when, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.
When Qi Xuansu was still half asleep and half awake, he first heard various sounds.
The howling wind, the sound of war drums, the sound of war roars, the sound of clashing weapons, the murmurs of shamans, giant beasts trampling the earth, and the sound of wind and thunder that shook the heaven and earth.
Qi Xuansu saw a battlefield in a trance, where countless people and wild beasts were fighting. An immortal passed through the sky and rained down thunder. The thunder was like a forest, turning everything into charcoal.
This is an extremely tragic battlefield. There are four huge figures coming from the direction of the black mountain. Although they are roughly human-shaped, they also have many beast-like characteristics. They may have wings, or three heads and six arms.
The simple and unsophisticated robe has various totems painted on the exposed skin, like a demon.
Around their feet were countless figures smeared with various oil paints, making various sounds. They were either praying to these four god-like figures, waving their weapons, or driving away exotic beasts.
Opposite these figures are Taoist priests.
Speaking of Taoist priests, they are still very different from today's Taoist priests. They are simply dressed, without robes or cloaks, hostas or Taoist crowns. They are just casually wrapped in turbans. They hold high flags, and the flags are like clouds.
According to the command, various queues are formed.
If you look down from above, you will see huge talismans, eventually forming a large formation with no end in sight.
Then a "star" suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground, causing the earth to shake.
The earth collapsed into a large pit that looked like a lake, and then climbed up from the large pit, a warrior wearing a strong yellow turban.
Qi Xuansu had never seen such a huge yellow scarf warrior, which was thirty feet tall. It was like a god descending from heaven, striding forward, waving his two whips in his hands, sweeping down all kinds of strange beasts flying in the air.
The size of those strange beasts is far larger than that of ordinary people, but they are as vulnerable as mosquitoes and flies in front of this yellow scarf warrior.
Hundreds of corpses fell from the sky, and blood fell like rain.
That's not all.
Another "star" fell to the ground one after another, and also turned into a huge yellow scarf warrior, striding forward, fighting with those strange beasts.
The shouts of death became more and more intense.
Witch clans and wild beasts are constantly being crushed into pieces.
Blood mud.
There are also yellow turban warriors who are overwhelmed and fall into pieces, turning into little streams of light and completely dissipating.
The formations of the Taoist priests are constantly changing.
In addition to the giant yellow turban rikishi, there are also various human-sized rikishi puppets born out of thin air.
The whispers of the ancient wizards never stop, echoing a strange rhythm.
Under this rhythm, the warriors of the Wu clan are not afraid of death and are completely unaware of the various injuries on their bodies. Even if they fall to the ground and die, as long as the body is still intact, they will stand up again and join the battle.
A legendary ghost chariot bird fell from the sky, and its sharp claws scratched the head of a yellow scarf warrior. However, the Taoist priests immediately controlled something similar to a ballista and fired arrows made of thunder. The thunder arrows were like rain.
, shot through the wings of the ghost car bird, causing it to whine, circle and crash to the ground, and then three yellow scarf warriors surrounded it, with their swords drawn out, beating the ghost car bird to death.
This is the era before the end of the law has come, and the great road has not yet disappeared.
However, the four ancestral witches who seemed to be as high as Lingshan did not take action yet.
Suddenly, they all looked up.
The thick dark clouds in the sky were tinged with purple at some point, and then turned into a whirlpool, like a purple eye overlooking the earth, staring coldly at the four ancestral witches.
The breaths of the four ancestral witches became solemn.
The next moment, as if someone was breaking through the clouds to see the sun, a human face made entirely of clouds slowly emerged, and two hundred-foot-long sword lights, one green and one purple, intertwined and fell from the sky.
The sword light illuminated the entire world.
The sword edge cut off the entire world.
Qi Xuansu woke up suddenly.
Everything disappeared without a trace, but the scene just now still left Qi Xuansu unforgettable for a long time, and there seemed to be some residual sound lingering in his ears.
Compared with such earth-shattering methods, his past fights with others were just like children's fights.
When Qi Xuansu came to his senses, what he saw was a torn apart land. As far as the eye could see, there was no grass growing, there were ravines and ravines, and only the vast scorched earth remained.
He was lying on a cracked stone at this time. The stone seemed to have experienced extreme cold first, and then was burned by flames. After the alternation of cold and heat, it finally couldn't bear it.
Qi Xuansu looked around and saw a scene like battlefield ruins, with bones and corpses and broken magical weapons everywhere, and ravines and huge pits everywhere.
In addition to various human bones, there are also huge animal bones, which are like hills.
It can be seen that the scene Qi Xuansu saw in his trance just now was not a dream, but actually happened. It can also prove how tragic the war was.
At the end of the line of sight, there is a dark mountain standing majestically between the sky and the earth, covering most of the sky. At a glance, the top of the mountain cannot be seen. Around the mountain, there are many broken peaks and huge gravel hangings.
In mid-air, they are not stationary, but are slowly rotating around the mountain at an extremely slow speed, as if they are dust visible in the sun.
Farther away, at the end of the sky, there is a distorted and chaotic scene in space. Vaguely, you can also see many thunder and lightnings connecting the sky and the ground, flickering erratically. Even if they are extremely far apart, you can feel extremely terrifying.
Power.
For Qi Xuansu, the breath of thunder and lightning is no stranger to it, it is the "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Zhengfa", but the realm of people who use the thunder method has reached a level that is difficult for him to understand, and even the first heavenly tribulation was nothing more than this.
This is a fragmented cave that is on the verge of collapse, riddled with holes. But because it is large enough, it can withstand the erosion and baptism of time and has not yet been completely destroyed.
The mountain that seems to be as high as the sky is undoubtedly the core of the entire cave. The closer you get to that dark mountain, the more twisted cracks there are in the space, like a broken mirror. There are ravines intertwined in all directions.
It became a net and a barrier for the mountains.
This scene is both familiar and unfamiliar.
Familiar because Qi Xuansu has seen this place in his dreams more than once and came here.
It is Lingshan Cave Heaven.
After many twists and turns, Qi Xuansu finally came to this legendary place, the holy land of ancient witchcraft.
It feels strange because the perspective is different.
In the past, in the dream, Qi Xuansu stood on the dark mountain and looked down, and saw the scene below. Now Qi Xuansu stood below and looked up at the black mountain.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
When Qi Xuansu stood on the top of the mountain, he could not truly appreciate the hugeness of Lingshan. Only when he stood at the foot of the mountain could he feel his own insignificance.
There is no doubt that the secret Qi Xuansu wants to explore is hidden on Lingshan Mountain.
For Qi Xuansu, Lingshan is very familiar. He has been there countless times, but he just doesn't know whether there is a fire on it or whether there is Shi Hengbo there.
However, Qi Xuansu was not familiar with places other than Lingshan.
It is said that Wangshan is a dead horse. Although you can see where Lingshan is at a glance, there is still a long way to actually reach Lingshan.
And judging from the harsh conditions here, Qi Xuansu would not dare to fly at will, or open the "Yin and Yang Gate", or even run wildly. If he accidentally hit a space crack, he would probably be dismembered on the spot.
Qi Xuansu chose the safest way and walked forward.
As expected, Qi Xuansu didn't go far when he discovered an extremely subtle space crack, like a thin line, which was very insidious. If he really bumped into it, it would be painful even if he didn't get dismembered.
Otherwise, Dongtian is on the verge of collapse. Wu Luo would rather set up another branch than make a comeback here. Who knows what day it will completely collapse.
Qi Xuansu stopped, studied it carefully for a while, and then punched out.
The original crack was like an eye narrowing into a slit. After Qi Xuansu's punch, this "eye" seemed to open, resembling an angry red phoenix eye.
Qi Xuansu glanced at the position of the "pupil", which was completely blurred, and he didn't know what kind of danger it contained.
After Qi Xuansu entered the creation stage, the most powerful inheritance was the martial arts inheritance. The magical power of the Broken Void Realm was the shock space. Not to mention the human world, it was a normal cave sky, and there was no big problem. But here is a cave sky on the verge of collapse, and the space is abnormal.
Fragile. This means that Qi Xuansu's biggest reliance cannot be used casually here.
If Qi Xuansu accidentally hits a fragile node, causing a chain reaction and connecting many space cracks, it will cause the space in this area to completely collapse. Qi Xuansu is like a person standing on the ice.
A man who broke the ice under his feet naturally fell into the cold lake water, with unpredictable results.
This forced Qi Xuansu to be more careful.
He carefully bypassed the space crack and continued moving forward.
Along the way, there were no corpses of Taoist priests, only the skeletons and corpses of shamans and wild beasts.
This is also reasonable. After all, if the Taoist priests led by Zutianshi win, they will naturally have enough time to clean the battlefield, treat the wounded, and collect the remains of their fallen companions.
On the other hand, the Witch Cult was completely defeated and it was unclear whether they could escape, let alone collect the remains. Even if they were not dead, no one would come to save them. They would either have to wait to die or be killed by Taoist priests.
As for the four great witches, or the four ancestral witches Qi Xuansu saw, naturally they were all dead, including Wu Luo.