Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 301: The curse of the witch family
The bull's head shield emits a strong light.
Now it is not only a phantom with a bull's head, but a burly four-cornered blood demon bull standing in the lava sea with its feet on the blood-colored lotus, exhaling into thunder, and firmly protecting the three Wu Tie.
No matter the magma rushes, the ground, water, fire and wind wash away, and the surroundings turn into chaos, the body of this Gorefiend cow is as stable as a mountain.
Wu Tie looked at Simashan and Simaquan intently.
I just heard Wu Zheng communicate with them, these two guys actually stepped out of the fetal hiding realm and entered the **** realm in half a step.
'God', in the ancient times, the word had a special meaning.
God and understand, truly understand the truth of a thing, put it in cultivation, that is, the spirit of the soul is completely integrated with the power of a great road of heaven and earth. Putting it on the magic weapon is the level of the Fallen Soul Sanpao banner that has completely grown into an innate Taoist weapon.
The life pool is a baby, and the fetus is an adult, and the gods are the adults who have truly found their own ‘Tao’, clearly understood their ‘Tao’, and thoroughly understood their ‘Tao’. Like a ignorant market man, he suddenly held a weapon of magic weapon and understood the essence of kendo.
This is the "God".
Thousands of Wu Clan members who were besieged in the surrounding area have their cultivation bases in the Fetal Hiding Realm and Life Pond Realm. Among them, there are hundreds of people in the Fetal Hiding Realm and thousands of people in the Life Pond realm. With the help of the innate twelve demon gods, the heaven and the earth were turned into a small chaos, each move and every style blessed the heaven and earth's tremendous power.
Thousands of heavy weapons were smashed down one after another, but they couldn't get close to Sima Mountain and Sima Spring.
Sima Mountain blasted out with a hammer, and the eight-sided flying phoenix hammer blazed with flames, and a hammer shadow suddenly expanded and turned into a burning volcano. Most of the thousands of weapons were blasted by him with a single hammer, and hundreds of weapons of lower quality made a harsh cracking sound.
The magma sea with a radius of a hundred miles was almost completely vaporized by a hammer. The demon gods on the twelve totem poles hissed and screamed, and hundreds of feet of fire spurted out of their eyes.
Simaquan's halberd lightly waved, and the streamers twisted and twisted like a stream, stinging like a snake.
One by one weapon was hit by the streamer of the halberd he swayed, and only the sound of the water washing the stone came. One of the weapon was covered by ice crystals, and then it flew high by the force.
Unfortunately, Sima Quan waved his hand, and several streams of light were cut off. The dozens of witch family members in the shelter of the large array snorted in unison. Their chests, abdomen, and thighs were inexplicably There was a deep bone-reaching wound, and the wound was very cold. Ice crystals quickly frozen the blood and muscles near the wound.
These thick-skinned, burly-shaped children of the Wu family shuddered all of a sudden, and one by one backed away breathlessly.
After receiving a blow from Sima Quan, their blood froze and immediately lost the strength to fight.
The huge array roared, and the surrounding magma spewed out again. This time the magma became jet black. The temperature of the black lava was even more terrifying, and there were all kinds of magical heaven and earth spiritual fires contained in them, with terrible high temperatures. Swept over.
Thousands of heavy weapons were also wrapped in black turbid light. Under the impetus of the large array, a heavy weapon shrouded again like a huge vortex.
This time, the power of the big formation was more than ten times that of just now.
Thousands of members of the Witch Family exhaled, and they used secret methods to make their own power mobilized to the extreme. Even the last trace of power in the bone marrow was squeezed out and gathered in this blow.
Wu Tie's face changed drastically.
As if the insects in autumn instinctively felt that the winter cold wave was coming, Wu Tie felt terrible power in this blow-power that was enough to smash him in one blow and make his soul completely disintegrated. .
After all, he was only a first-time cultivation base, even if the foundation is solid, the power of this attack of the big formation almost reaches the gods, and the gap between the gods and the fetal storage is like building a foundation. It's the same as the life pool.
The sky is so far apart that it can’t be compared.
Wu Tie clenched his fists, watching the blow fiercely, watching the black vortex wrapped in thousands of heavy weapons crashing down.
Sima Shan laughed, his whole body spewed out a dazzling fire, he raised the eight-rowed flying phoenix hammer, every pore in his arms sprayed out a very long line of fire, he shouted, A hammer hit the top of the head.
Thousands of heavy weapons blasted off.
Except for nearly a thousand weapons that were intact, the other three thousand witches of the Witch Clan used their painstaking efforts to sacrifice high-grade Yuan soldiers to pieces.
More than 3,000 members of the Wu family vomited blood and regressed, staggering and looking bleak. Obviously, this blow damaged vitality.
More than a thousand members of the Wu family also changed their complexions slightly, and there was blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
"This is the God Realm?" Wu Tie exclaimed in shock.
"The gods are in the realm of the gods, and they are in the people..." Simashan seemed to hear Wu Tie's exclamation, and he smiled slowly: "The gods were in the immortal time, and they were also called It’s a golden fairyland."
"The so-called golden immortal, people at that time believed that gold is the purest, most eternal, and incorruptible thing in the world." Sima Shan glanced at Wu Tie proudly, and he was really real. He heard Wu Tie's exclamation.
"The so-called golden immortals are immortals who are as bright, pure, eternal and immortal as gold." Sima Shan held the heavy sledgehammer in his hands: "It's still a little bit, just a little bit closer, I and Aquan , Are all people in the Golden Immortal... However, the gods, well, there is some truth to this name, gods seem to be more in line with our hearts."
Simaquan held a crescent halberd and smiled indifferently: "I am waiting for the gods above the top, you are the sordid species in the humble mud, rubbish, insects, and three indiscriminate things... You, dare to offend the Dajin God Country?"
Twenty-four youths in chain mail laughed at the same time.
At the same time, they drew out the three-foot-long, palm-wide heavy war sword with eight sides around their waists, holding the hilt in both hands, and pointed to the surrounding Wu family members.
These are twenty-four high-ranking monks in the Tibetan realm. They also formed a sword formation. Together, they saw the sword lights intertwined, and a thick black light tortoise shell rose up, followed by a basalt shadow. Emerging above their heads.
"Xuanwu Sword Formation." Old Tie sighed with deep emotion: "Xuanwuwei, this is the powerful inner guard army in the conception, but before the construction is successful, we will lose out... I thought, I am I will never see the Xuanwu sword formation in my life."
Snake head and turtle body, feet stepped on the black waves, and the black magma around them was forced back a few steps as soon as the basalt shadow appeared.
Twenty-four powerful monks in the Temple of Sovereign Demon held their swords forward at the same time, and they saw twenty-four thick mountain swords roaring out, staggering two and two like scissors, whistling towards the surrounding witch family Kill people.
The demon gods on the twelve totem poles raised their hands at the same time, and their hands grabbed into the void, and the gray and chaotic thunder light flew out of their hands and fell heavily on these sword lights.
The basaltic sword aura exploded. From the thick sword light that was as heavy as a mountain, it quickly turned into a sword light that was long and agile like water. It penetrated the barrier of the chaotic lightning and rushed into the dense array of the Wu family.
The sword light is sharp, but it is as agile as a stream, and the sound of "pouch" is endless, and deep sword marks appeared on the bodies of the besieging Wu family members, large swaths of blood sprayed, and more than two thousand people were severely injured by the sword light in an instant. , The air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.
Wu Tie's face twitched, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle, if it is because of me, the people of the tribe will be damaged...I..."
Wu Zheng sneered: "Where? They dare to chase and kill Wuyu, even if they have no grudges, we will kill them, not to mention, they dare to bully our little boy?"
"Don't worry, these guys have never been on the battlefield, and have never seen a real **** fight. This time let them take action, but also let them get blood in advance." Wu Zheng curled his lips, cold Ran said: "If the real group of killing embryos in the clan makes a move... Hey, our Wu family is not an old ghost without a **** realm."
With a proud smile, Wu Zheng leaned into Wu Tie’s ear and whispered: “I heard that there are even more powerful old things in my clan that can’t be retired. Anyway, in the witch domain, if our son can’t protect us, we Do you still have this surname for your face?"
Several great witches of the highest cultivation level in the fetal hiding realm roared in a low voice.
Thousands of brawny witches with chaotic feet stabilized their positions. They breathed deeply, and the terrible wounds on their burly bodies were quickly healed.
The heartbeat of thousands of people became extremely loud.
'Puff, puff, puff...
The heavy, loud heartbeat gradually stepped on a point, and a terrible breath of blood rose into the sky.
Wu Tie and Wu Zheng's bodies shook, and their blood and aura almost flew out of their bodies, blending into the suffocating blood aura in the sky.
Fortunately, they knew that they were not in the formation, and they suppressed their vitality forcibly, so they didn't let their strength break into the formation to make trouble.
The twelve congenital demon gods rushed into the sky at the same time.
The black magma was tumbling, the innate demon gods merged in the black vortex, the colossal vitality of the Wu family members gathered together, and then a burly giant with a height of thousands of feet quietly condensed.
His face is hazy, with thirty-three chaotic streams of fire entwined all over his body like a giant dragon.
The giant raised a big axe in his hand and chopped it down at Simaquan, Simashan and others.
Thousands of people joined the bombardment before. It seemed that the weather was complete, but the force was scattered.
Thousands of people's vitality and power converged into a giant, and the strength of everyone in this blow was condensed in a line, its strength was extremely condensed, and its lethality was extremely terrifying.
The Xuanwu sword formations of the twenty-four cultivators of the Tibetan realm were the first to block them.
The big axe fell, the basalt broke in two, the twenty-four fetal Tibetan realm swords were repaired together and he vomited blood, the eight-sided epee in his hand broke off, and the sound of dense bone cracks came from everyone. Twenty-four people fell at the same time. He fell to the ground, his body convulsed and could no longer move.
Sima Shan took a deep breath. He put away the joking smile on his face, and with a solemn expression he lifted the sledgehammer and struck the big axe.
The sledgehammer and the axe hit together.
For a moment, the sledgehammer and the axe didn't move at all, except that the sleeves of Simashan's robe suddenly shattered, and the green veins on his two snow-white arms suddenly bulged up to the top.
The next moment, there was a loud noise, Sima Shan let out a few **** nostrils, and tremblingly took a step back.
The big axe in the hands of the Qianzhang Giant cracked, and the giant's arm was bounced hundreds of feet high by the force of the counter shock.
Sima Quan moved.
The crescent halberd in his hand is like a poisonous snake, piercing the giant's heart with a harsh whistling sound.
With just one blow, the heart of the giant was pierced, and the giant's body quickly began to collapse.
The giant made a fist with his left hand, and a punch hit Sima Quan's body.
Simaquan was beaten to Qiqiao breathing fire, and the light of the ignition mixed with blood and water sprayed out hundreds of meters away.
Outside the big formation that trapped the two of them, thousands of miles apart, a black altar with a radius of several hundred meters, quietly suspended in the air.
Dozens of people from the Wu family, who were thin and mostly gray-haired, stood quietly in front of the altar, looking solemnly at the strangely shaped artifacts on the altar, especially the ones in the middle. The Wutieluo Soul Dispersion Banner and the seven-handled Beidou Lingling Sword.
The Falling Soul and San Po banners shook lightly. When Sima Shan and Sima Quan vomited blood at the same time, the banner burst out with a ray of blood.
Dozens of members of the Xuanming clan of the Witch Family laughed in unison: "It's hit, it's hit, it's bloody, it's almost ecstasy...Hahaha, come on, come on, my witch family is really terrible, but The invisible and invisible witchcraft."
Dozens of Xuanming people sang and danced around the altar at the same time, chanting aloud mantras, and performed the ancient dance steps of the ancient ancestors offering sacrifices to the gods of heaven and earth.
Simashan and Simaquan's bodies suddenly swayed during the great formation.
Their eyes were confused, seeing a trace of transparent human-shaped light and shadow flying out of their bodies.
Simashan and Simaquan exclaimed in shock, and at the same time they looked at the trace of blood that they had just sprayed.
It's such a trivial bloodstain that has actually become a medium for the witch family to cast spells, allowing them to directly attack their souls?
It's just... hell!
What a terrible witchcraft!
The two of them took out the soul-suppressing treasure that they had taken out of the Lingbao Hall when they left the Hall of Sovereign Demons.
A blood-colored orb, a bronze token, and two exotic treasures hovered above the two of them, emitting a firework-like glow to cover the whole body.
The two have just stabilized their soul auras. Twenty-four high-level Mighty Swordsmen from the fetal storage realm who have been severely damaged by them twitched. Seeing that their soul aura suddenly disappeared, they were already thousands of miles away. The altar forcibly took away the soul.
"You guys, **** it!" Sima Shan and Sima Quan hissed and screamed.
Thousands of miles away, in a small secret cave, more than a hundred warriors in heavy black armor lay on the ground, suspended in the air, smiling triumphantly.
These fighters are the people who responded to the forces that Simashan and Simaquan sneaked into the underground world.
After the unknown broke into the secret cave, no matter the three or seven twenty one, it directly swallowed everyone's blood.
The blood of more than a hundred monks in the Fetal Hidden Realm and the Life Pond Realm is very rich, and I don’t know how to eat very happily.
Unexpectedly, he felt the fluctuations in Simashan and Simaquan's body. He roared in a low voice, and quickly turned into a cold wind and rushed to the trapped position of the two of them.
‘Boom’!
A big hand appeared out of nowhere, and slapped the unknown from the void with a slap.
A slender old man with a height of five meters away ~IndoMTL.com~ stood in front of the unknown body with his hands on his back, crouched slightly, and nodded with a smile: "Children play around, let them play by themselves, life and death. It's all fate... If we are old and immortal, wouldn't it be good to stay aside and watch the excitement?"
The old man turned to the unknown and showed a very fierce smile: "If you dare to join in the fun, we will be you."
Unknown grin: "You? Can you kill me?"
'Hum'!
Thirty-five auras are as powerful as those of a thin old man, and even stronger men emerged from all directions.
The unknown face twitched.
He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands on his chest: "Hey, good, let the two dolls...see if their fate is good."
The skinny old man laughed: "It's so-mummy...oh, no, I want to say that there are friends from afar, happy, happy, haha, happy, happy!"