Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 296: Witch domain
Dajin Kingdom of God, Dang Demon Temple.
The middle-aged man in black sits behind Chang'an, working on a small mountain-like file.
Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned, he dropped the long thin purple jade cinnabar pen in his hand, and stood up abruptly.
"On a whim, my heart is disturbed. Could it be that what went wrong?"
His left hand is hidden in his sleeve, and the middle-aged man quickly pinches his five fingers.
His eyes are shining brightly, he is quickly calculating the big and small affairs of these Heavenly Sovereign Demon Temple, calculating all the possible problems.
Everything is in order and there are no mistakes.
The middle-aged man's face darkened.
I have warned on a whim, and there must be something wrong, but I can't figure out what the problem is, then the problem is serious.
After a moment of indifference, the man flicked his sleeves and walked to the back of the Hall of Sovereign Demon and entered the main hall.
The second major hall is empty and has no furnishings. There is only an altar in the middle, and there is an incense burner on it, and three fragrances are slowly emitting green smoke inside. Next to the small three-legged incense burner, there is a thick golden page of the heavenly book, which contains a magic sword, a small bronze round mirror, a small bronze box, and six black and white arrows.
The middle-aged man walked up to the altar table, inspected the altar three times abruptly, and then opened the bronze box.
In the box is a mottled tortoise shell, and six black lacquered coins with indistinct characters. The middle-aged man put the copper coin into the tortoise shell and shook it several times, and then the copper coin was sprayed from the tortoise shell, floating in front of him with aura.
"Underground... something happened to Axiu?"
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "The underground evildoer is not strong. With Axiu's cultivation base and 36 heavenly soldiers, how could something go wrong?"
The middle-aged man's face turned gloomy. He put down the tortoise shell and six copper coins, turned his back around the altar three times, suddenly raised his head: "Aquan, Ashan, you two come in."
Two tall, brave young men wearing black robes and high crowns walked quickly into the hall and bowed solemnly to the middle-aged man.
"Axiu's accident, the separation of body and soul, it should be that the divine womb was taken away by the ecstasy, and the soul was imprisoned by others. You two, bring more men and horses to rescue him." Middle-aged man The order was given without delay.
A Yingwei young man's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Hall Master, our cultivation base has already stepped out of the womb hiding realm. If we step into the next step, I am afraid that we will be discovered immediately. ."
"Follow the secret path of my demon temple." The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a solemn expression: "There is someone to answer, the Xi people will not find you. Remember one thing, Axiu must To save it, we must find out what happened to him."
The two heroic young men held their fists together, saluted the middle-aged man deeply, and then turned and walked outside the hall.
The middle-aged man looked at the backs of the two young people, was silent for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands.
"Go to the Lingbao Temple, in my name, apply for four powerful Lingbao to carry with him." The middle-aged man said calmly: "Remember, remember, there must be two treasures that protect the soul. Axiu, a lesson from the past, Don’t be afraid."
"Here." The two men didn't turn their heads either. They just stopped slightly and made a solemn promise. Then their bodies seemed to melt, disappearing in a breeze.
The middle-aged man nodded slowly.
He turned around, looked at the altar, and suddenly whispered: "Vaguely, there is a sense of anxiety. Um, don't prevent it, don't prevent it."
"How many years hasn't this happened? Two clansmen of the Ice Spirit clan have tried to calculate, hum."
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man twisted three fragrant incense from the corner of the altar, lit the incense head, inserted it in the incense burner, worshipped the altar three times, and then took out the tortoise shell and six copper coins. .
Clang, clang, and clang, he shook the tortoise shell in his hand for a while, and six coins flew out of the tortoise shell, circling around in front of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked at the flying trajectory of the six copper coins, and his fingers moved quickly.
After a long time, after a long time, he said solemnly: "Unknown, follow Ashan and Aquan to ensure their safety. If possible, rescue Axiu; if he has been killed, help him get revenge ."
In the incense burner, six fragrances burned rapidly.
Large swaths of green smoke rose into the sky and turned into a cloud over the altar table. A deep roar came from the blue smoke. A burly figure with two scimitar-like sharp angles on the helmet quietly emerged from the blue smoke.
"Huh!" The burly figure roared deep, his hands on hips, condescendingly overlooking the middle-aged man, his eyes constantly shining with fierce blood.
"Go, go, I don't know, this time you do whatever you want, I will never hinder you from any actions." The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the burly figure, and whispered: "You can enjoy the blood as you please , Just remember one thing, don’t do anything wrong on the territory of my great kingdom of God."
"Do whatever you want?" The burly figure mumbled vaguely.
"Do whatever you want!" The middle-aged man smiled brightly: "By the way, remember the breath of this man, he killed Black Luo."
With a finger pick, an extremely subtle and subtle breath flew up slowly and was swallowed by an unknown mouthful.
Wu Tie killed Hei Luo. Since the middle-aged man Swamping Demon Hall Master was able to bless Wu Tie's body with the Swamping Demon Soul Seal, he could naturally also capture a trace of Wu Tie's breath for unknown traces.
The unknown took a deep breath, and then a gust of wind rose on the ground, and his huge figure disappeared without a trace.
A violent thunder roared past high in the sky, and the tiles on the Dang Demon Hall were shaken violently, making a loud clattering sound. A heavy downpour suddenly came down, and thumb-sized raindrops hit the tiles with intensive noises.
The squally wind swept the torrential rain and beat the ground.
In the Hall of Demon Slayer, a low voice suddenly sounded: "This is my next job in the Hall of Demon Slayer. Your hands are too long for the Hall of Demon Slayer."
The middle-aged man laughed: "Hands are fast, but hands are slow... Brothers, why bother about these?"
The low voice murmured: "It is true, but Axiu was sent out by you, but now she is dead. Have you figured out how to explain to his father? Although it is a collateral line, it is also Our brother."
The middle-aged man sighed softly, with his hands behind his back, his fingers gently rubbing against each other.
"The storm is about to come." Obviously, he is unwilling to discuss more about Axiu: "I always feel that a huge storm is right in front of him."
"Where is the storm?" The deep voice sneered: "I thought that after learning a few hands of fortune-telling, I can peek into the secrets of the universe and understand the mysteries of the universe? Strength, absolute strength determines everything."
After a few sneers, the low voice murmured: "The people in the Demon Temple in my town have also been dispatched. Let's see who did the work this time."
The middle-aged man nodded. With a shake of his body, he went outside the gate of the Dang Demon Hall, standing on the high stone steps, looking at the square in front of the temple shrouded in wind and heavy rain.
Across the huge square, opposite the gate of the Town Demon Hall, a middle-aged man with a robe and a crown appeared out of thin air.
The two fell into silence while looking at the vapor rising up in the square with their hands behind their backs.
In the tunnel, Wutie and Laotie are rushing through.
From time to time, Sima Xiu’s screams would suddenly come from Wu Tie’s body: "Let me out! Damn, you dare to attack me?"
Every time at this time, Wu Tie would stop shitting, offering sacrifices to the Falling Soul Diaspora, and urging the Beidou Slaughter Spirit Sword towards the long flag to be a chaotic chop.
Sima Xiu is a master of the fetal hiding realm. His Linghu has been transformed into a divine fetus. A blood-stained figure surrounded by water, fire, wind and thunder visions, looks majestic and majestic like a god.
In terms of the sturdiness of the fetus, Sima Xiu is much stronger than You Cang and You Jieya.
After being tossed by Wu Tie for a few days, the vitality of the divine fetus was greatly damaged, but Sima Xiu was able to yell vigorously.
Seven sword lights criss-crossed Sima Xiu's womb, Sima Xiu let out a bitter cry, and the scarlet figure suddenly scattered with light.
Sima Xiu curled up into a ball, and sternly cursed at Wu Tie: "You dare to destroy my body, hurt my divine fetus, and ruin my Daoji, I am promoted to the kingdom of God and you will never die... You know , I am the Hall of Sovereign Demons......"
Wu Tie rubbed his hands together in the long banner.
The divine light flickered in the long banner, and a large swath of divine light rolled around Sima Xiu.
Sima Xiu's soul rose up with a large swath of **** smoke, and he hissed in pain, and could no longer speak the next threat.
"Keeping you, waiting for your companions to rescue you, don't think that you are afraid of your advancement to the Kingdom of God." Wu Tie smiled and looked at Sima Xiu in the long banner, and whispered: "I'm very curious. , How many people will be used to rescue you in that Demon Temple?"
Sima Xiu didn't say a word, but stared at Wu Tie fiercely.
Wu Tie laughed loudly, then brought a long golden light that was thousands of feet long, and flew forward quickly along the corridor.
Lao Tie followed Wu Tie, a large hurricane rolled up black sand and whizzed across the corridor.
While flying, Wu Tie took out the body fragments left by the giant soldiers that shattered on their own, and the ten fingers shook rapidly, shattering these metal fragments piece by piece.
According to Lao Tie’s statement, the materials used by these giant soldiers are much better than those of Lao Tie’s body material back then. They are made of some kind of top-level deity gold that is contaminated with the aura of innate chaos, and their properties are extremely terrifying. .
The fragments of the giant soldiers shattered, and the magnificent streamers continued to sink into Wu Tie's body.
The bones of Wu Tie's whole body emit high temperature, and huge strange energy flows, washing his whole bones over and over again, and Wu Tie's whole body bones constantly make subtle squeaking noises. This is because his bones are constantly compressed and constantly compressed. powerful.
The heat flow swept the whole body, and the terrible heat flow almost smashed the evil force of the Demon Soul Seal many times. Wu Tie controlled it again and again, and barely stopped the ravages of these heat currents, and barely let the Demon Soul Seal. The power continues to be entangled in the body.
This is his beacon for attracting the Dajin Kingdom's Dang Demon Temple to chase soldiers, but he can't just disperse it like this.
Flying all the way, Wu Tie kept absorbing the essence of the fragments of the Giant God Soldier. In just a few days, his ** power became much stronger.
What’s even more amazing is that as his bones strengthen, his life pool seems to become more stable and awe-inspiring. Three billion light threads circulate and dance in the life pool, constantly engulfing the heavens and the earth. Shuttle through the soul of iron.
Wu Tie's soul gradually strengthened every second, the brighter and brighter, and the faint lines of various colors appeared in the soul.
Mana crystals of several feet deep have been accumulated in the huge life pool. Under the clear water, a phantom of good fortune jade butterfly is looming, emitting a soft light to illuminate the whole life. Pool.
The body fragments of these giant soldiers are like top-notch catalysts, which have increased the training efficiency of Wutie several times in just a few days.
However, these fragments were extremely durable and consumed several days. Wu Tie only digested the fragments of six giant soldiers.
There was nothing to say all the way, and the people from the Great Kingdom of God did not appear.
The escape of Wu Tie and Lao Tie was amazing. On this day, they finally came to the map given by Zhu Rong Baoyan, which was marked as the edge of the Witch Realm.
Rushing out of a narrow tunnel, the front suddenly opens up.
A big river ran across it from left to right. There are huge cliffs on both sides of the river, on which are covered with creeping, snake-like carnivorous vines.
These terrible vines are as short as ten feet, and are as long as thousands of feet. They are as thin as an arm and as thick as a water tank. The black vines are covered with blood-colored spikes.
Countless fireflies weave nests in these carnivorous vines. These small silk-like nests shine in the dark, illuminating the steep cliffs.
Through the light emitted by these fireflies, you can see a black lacquered hole on the opposite bank of the river that is dozens of miles wide, like an arch, and thousands of feet high.
An extremely rugged stone sentry tower is placed upright in the middle of the cave entrance. Several stone beams have been explored in the middle of the hundred-meter-high sentry tower. The top of the stone beams carries a huge stone cylinder filled with it. After removing the grease, the wick of the arm's thickness burned, emitting a dazzling flame to illuminate the surroundings.
A burly man is standing at the top of the sentry tower~IndoMTL.com~He is carrying a huge wine jar in his left hand, and a roasted animal leg in his right hand. There is a slight golden light in his eyes, and he eats meat while eating. Drinking while constantly scanning around.
Wu Tie and Lao Tie had just rushed out of the tunnel, and the big man had already stared at them.
"Hey, there is a living person...hey, I don't know him, let him be a guy."
The big man's face was red, and he was obviously drunk. He waved his animal's legs and roared with an urn.
Below the watch tower, in a stone house, a strong man with animal skins wrapped around his waist ran out. He looked at the objects and old iron on the other side of the river, and frowned, "Well, I was born like this. The delicate skin and tender meat should not be our kind..."
The next second, the big man drew a stone axe.
With a scream, the stone axe flew through the air, whizzing past Wutie's head three inches high, and slashing heavily on the stone wall behind Wutie's body.
"Boy, what did you do? Explain your identity, otherwise you will be cut off your head with the next axe."