Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 1130: Xing Tianzhi
Boom!
Boom! Bang bang
The witch **** Yin Xiu held the holy axe in his hand and slammed on the dark altar one after another. Under the agitation of the majestic power, he almost shook the space that was just smoothed by the witch **** Yin Xiu. Almost collapsed. 【】
Fortunately, the witch **** Yin Xiu suppressed that space in time.
However, as the holy axe hacked at the same position on the dark altar again and again, the white seal quickly became more and more obvious.
In almost every instant of time, Yin Xiu, the witch god, swings his axe no less than a thousand times.
If it weren't for the power of Yin Xiu, the witch god, to suppress that space, I'm afraid that a shocking force would be enough to collapse and completely destroy the entire Anyi city, and even an earthquake of thousands of miles.
At this time, in and outside Anyi city, all the half-witch gazes have been once again attracted to Yin Xiu, the witch god.
They widened their eyes and watched Yin Xiu, the witch god, slashing the huge holy axe in his hand on the dark altar that looked very small compared to the holy axe.
Those half-witches obviously also roughly guessed the intentions of the witch **** Yin Xiu. However, except for the great witch festival and a few high-level witches such as the Witch King and Tianhou, the other ordinary half-witches were not very clear about that. What's going on with this dark altar?
Or in their impressions, they always call that altar the Holy Axe Altar, but the Youdi arm that appeared before made them feel that the Holy Axe altar might not be as they used to be. I think it is so positive, it is an altar dedicated to the sacred axe of witchcraft.
Especially when I saw that Yin Xiu, the witch god, was holding the holy axe and was obviously about to destroy the holy axe altar, those half-witches understood better. Perhaps the holy axe altar itself was related to those You Clan evil spirits. related!
A little bit of time passed, and after about two or three minutes, Yin Xiu, the witch god, had already swung the holy axe to chop the dark altar how many times.
As the white mark above became more and more obvious, and gradually formed a crack, destroying those weird runes and textures on the altar, gradually, Yin Xiu, the witch god, waved the holy axe every time. The damage caused by the dark altar is also greater.
At this moment, when Yin Xiu, the witch god, slammed the crack that had been a little worn out on the dark altar again, suddenly, a loud bang came from the dark altar.
Immediately afterwards, the runes and textures inscribed on the altar immediately became disordered, forming a huge energy turbulence, bursting out like a storm
When the witch **** Yin Xiu saw this, he immediately pressed down with his left hand, spit out a witch curse, and quickly bound the energy storm that erupted from the runes and textures of the dark altar within the area of Holy Axe Mountain.
The entire Sacred Axe Mountain has long been destroyed by the battle between Yin Xiu, the shaman god, and the giant arm of You Emperor, leaving only the lonely towering stone pillar directly below the dark altar.
Just now as the dark altar itself begins to collapse, the violent energy storm will naturally immediately destroy the stone pillar below
Boom! Rumble!
The fierce roar kept resounding, watching the dark altar finally being destroyed, the witch **** Yin Xiu couldn't help showing a slightly relaxed expression in his eyes.
Immediately after that, after the dark altar completely collapsed, Yin Xiu, the witch god, quickly took action to completely suppress the raging energy storm.
When everything returned to calm, Yin Xiu, the **** of shaman, swept his gaze across the city of Anyi and was watching his half-witches with frenetic eyes, with a trace of complex emotions faintly showing in his eyes.
After that, his gaze again fell on the holy axe beside him.
Holding the holy axe in his hand, Yin Xiu, the shaman god's huge body, shimmered in a faint mysterious light, and quickly shrank back to the point where he was only two meters high.
The holy axe in his hand is naturally also reduced to a length that matches his figure.
It’s just that his eyes are always staring at the holy axe in his hand. His eyes are filled with a strong emotion of reluctance. His gaze sweeps carefully every corner of the holy axe, and the broad palms gently Stroked every inch of the holy axe!
Looking at his expression, it was like saying goodbye, or even a farewell, with a very deep sentimental and melancholy in his eyes. Of course, there is still so little relief and relieved relaxation
At this moment, Yin Xiu, the **** of shaman, suddenly closed his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually relaxed.
At the same time, in the depths of Yin Xiu's spiritual platform, the headless witch **** Can Nianzheng, whose eyes were his eyes and his belly button, was silently watching Yin Xiu's consciousness.
He suddenly took a breath, staring deeply at the consciousness of the witch **** Yin Xiu for a moment, and then raised his hand to face the consciousness of the witch **** Yin Xiu gently.
The next moment, a faint mysterious light flew out of his chest and suddenly fell into Yin Xiu's consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, that wisp of witch god's remnant smile suddenly grinned at the consciousness of witch **** Yin Xiu, and then his figure gradually began to blur, until it disappeared completely after that moment
The witch **** Yin Xiu's consciousness stared at this scene blankly.
When the profound light that flew from the chest of the headless wizard **** Cannian fell into his consciousness, the body of the wizard **** Yin Xiu suddenly shook, and a roar immediately resounded in his consciousness, turning into a blank.
At the same time, countless information instantly flooded his entire consciousness, making Yin Xiu's consciousness immediately lose the ability to think, and could only passively accept and absorb this information
The huge flow of information made Yin Xiu's consciousness a little unbearable, so that Yin Xiu's body was affected~IndoMTL.com~ There was a daze in his eyes.
However, after a short while, Yin Xiu's consciousness returned to normal.
After all, although the consciousness of the ontology and the avatar of the witch **** are connected, they are also relatively independent.
While the consciousness of the witch **** clone quickly received and digested the huge information that suddenly poured in, Yin Xiu's body was also clear about the information that had been digested by the consciousness of the witch **** clone.
Yin Xiu's ontology couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect that the wisp of witch **** Can Nian is not the war **** Xingtian in the ancient Chinese myths and legends, but it does seem to be somewhat related."
"Xing Tianjia, the last inheritor of the Xingtian clan of the witch gods! In the ancient times, tens of thousands of races fought, the immortals and demons were in turmoil, and the ancient land was torn apart and collapsed everywhere, he opened this with his own supreme power A secret place, and move a piece of broken land here."
"I wanted to use this place as a place for the witch gods to refuge and thrive, but I didn't expect that the witch gods didn't have time to migrate here, and it was almost annihilated."
Yin Xiu's tone was full of deep regret and sigh. To be continued.