The Conjuror Xena: 034: Destroying the predecessors of Mingtai

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The enchanting originally thought that with the passage of time, there will be more and more Chuyuan War Gods encountered in the depths of the crypt, but she still saw many new corpses along the way, it seems because of various reasons , The powerhouses who entered the territory still carried out mutual killings.

So where is the exit?

"This is?" Sprite suddenly exclaimed!

I saw a barren ground appeared in front of everyone, with dead bones all over it, and even the skin covering the dead bones had weathered into slag. It seemed that it was definitely not the dead body of the strong man who was tricked into the crypt by the wooden slip this time. It was the place where the War God of the Early Yuan Dynasty buried the bones ten thousand years ago, and even longer.

But the sheer number is really staggering.

Looking at it, there are boundless dead bones. The clothes have already shattered with the wind, and there are only a few damaged phantom objects with slight spiritual fluctuations interspersed among the bones.

Some bones still remain in the fighting posture, or they are summoning with their hands, or they are piercing their opponents with long swords in their hands. Those corpses that retain the ferocious fighting spirit silently recount the thrilling battle of the year!

Close your eyes, the enchanting can vaguely hear the roar of the beasts, the clank of the sword unsheathed, and the hunting winds that the strong men smashed when they were fighting.

The vigorous, free and easy life of the past has been turned into a handful of loess today. No matter who sees this scene, a depression will rise from the bottom of my heart.

"Here, there must be hundreds of people!" Sprite's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Three hundred and twenty-eight." Su squinted, more accurate than Sprite's estimate.

"It's no wonder that so many people die every time the Secret Realm is opened, and even Dapai disciples occasionally disappear. I don't know how much this strange crypt has been ruined!" Sprite was a little emotional. Seeing these bones, my heart became more worried about my future.

"I wonder why these people killed each other back then?" Enchanting frowned.

"It's possible that they were originally two opposing factions. Most of them are the bones of the demons. Why don't we take a closer look." Long Jue stared at a broken phantom sword under his feet in a trance. Ten thousand years passed. Even the Earth-level illusion weapon has been eroded by the years. I don’t know if you can find a usable magic weapon of high quality among these bones?

"Well, let's go and see." Enchantingly walked to the bone pile, some of the bones were shattered into dust by the touch of her toes, and some bones with a little jade light were still smooth and hard. Maybe these Gods of War could not tell the difference between strength and weakness based on their breath, but the bones left behind after their death let people know at a glance who had the better cultivation base before birth.

"Tier 4, Tier 4, Tier 5..." said enchantingly, pointing to the bones that shattered at the touch of a touch. These fragile bones belonged to the weakest Tier 4 and Tier 4 God of War.

"Seventh, eighth..."

Following the enchanting fingers, everyone saw two broken, but with a little jade light on the bones. The seventh-ranker lost his head, holding a sword into the left chest of the bone facing him, and The skeleton on the opposite side is more well-preserved than the seventh-order skeleton. The left hand stretched forward, and the finger touched the place where the previous bone skull broke.

It seems that the owners of the two skeletons killed each other at the same time.

Long Jue stepped forward and squeezed the epee in the hand of the first bone. The blade screamed dumbly, and then it broke into two pieces.

"There is nothing good." Long Jue shook his head regretfully.

I wipe it! Sprite swallowed fiercely. It turned out that Master Long was interested in these bone piles because he wanted to find treasures in the pile of dead people. It was... so wild!

"Well, time is too long, I am afraid that good things will also be broken." Enchanting and Long Jue had the same idea. The dead are gone. In order for the living to survive better, they can't be buried. A good treasure for them, right?

Just after the enchanting talk, she suddenly raised her head to point away! She asked hesitantly: "Wait! Look, what is that?"

Following the enchanting fingers, the other three simultaneously saw a strange bone among the bones.

To say strange...not that the bone itself is strange.

A short corpse of a man, sitting in a corner cross-legged quietly, with a little jade light, is probably a Tier 8 God of War. His sitting posture is like the normal movement of a summoner during practice.

The little man had no scars on his bones and died for some reason. Within five meters of his cross-legged place, there were no bones other than him.

This is the strangest place!

All the corpses were scattered about five meters away from the sitting corpse, forming a perfect arc. The outside of the arc is full of bones, and the inside of the arc is clean.

What force keeps other people’s bodies from approaching men? With inquisition and curiosity, enchanting and others walked forward cautiously.

Soon everyone discovered the clues. There was a pitch-black animal bone inserted in the front, back, left and right of the man sitting cross-legged. The end of the animal bone is huge, as black as ink, and the bone cone is finely carved with jerky The text, even though ten thousand years have passed, the four bone cones still exude a fierce and ferocious aura, the first sight is like being stared at by four evil, bloodthirsty beast pupils!

It seems that these four black animal bones guard the front, back, left and right of the short man.

"What kind of magical device is this?" asked the enchanting frown, faintly feeling that the black bones are filled with monstrous hatred, as if anyone dares to touch it lightly, the demon imprisoned in the black bones will truly awaken! She could feel the powerful power contained in the black animal bones!

Something extraordinary!

So many tiered swords have weathered with the body of the old master, and these four black animal bones are as alive as new ones!

It's weird. Seeing that the sitting little man is originally a human race, why does the bone phantom that wrapped him show the darkness and evil that the demons possess?

Just as everyone was puzzled, they suddenly heard a "puff" beside them!

The sprite knelt down on the skeleton of the sitting little man suddenly bursting into tears!

"Senior..." Sprites burst into tears, as if they were extremely shocked!

"Senior, I didn't expect that before my sprites were alive, I would be able to see the predecessor's remains." An excited and trembling voice.

The spooky bang bang bang banged his head three times on the ground against the small bones!

What is going on here? Sprite knows the owner of those four animal bones?

Weirdly felt that each of the four pitch-black animal bones contained a pair of evil beast eyes. When the sprites were kneeling on the ground, the sight of the beast's eyes stared at him, following the sprites' prow... …The evil spirit in the bones of the beast is also weak by three points.

The crowd remained silent until the ghost kowtowed respectfully, and they knew that the ghost would give a reasonable answer.

"This predecessor is the son of my son who destroyed He Mingtai ten thousand years ago, Senior Guihe."

After kowtow, the ghost wiped his tears and explained to everyone:

"Thousands of years ago, my ancestor Ghost Crane, as the contractor of the Thousand Beast Souls, became the strongest Beast Soul Summoner who is most likely to reproduce the glory of my ancestors!"

So, the enchanting lightly nodded, fearing that the breath on the bones of the beast and the short man carried the unique characteristics of the beast soul summoner, so that Sprite would recognize it at a glance.

The sprite said with painful eyes: "The opening of the prehistoric Secret Realm ten thousand years ago is a god-given opportunity. With the combat power of the predecessors of Ghost Crane, he will surely be able to make a difference in the Secret Realm. His Royal Highness planned to pass on to him after Senior Guihe came out of the prehistoric Secret Realm safely, and he did not hesitate to hand over the heavy treasure of the sect, the Four Devil Bones, to Senior Guihe to keep him safe. But he didn’t expect that Wan Nian The year that the former Secret Realm was about to be closed, he did not come out of the Secret Realm..."

"The fall of the predecessor of the ghost crane caused a great blow to the holy king at the time, and then the enemy sect took the opportunity to come to provoke me, which caused my vitality to be severely injured since then, and I was devastated."

The more and more Sprite said, the more sad it became, and he let out a long sigh.

"The sky has eyes...at least let me find the body of senior, senior... why did you die so miserably, senior? Who on earth did you harm you?"

Speaking of sadness, Sprite knelt on the ground again and cried heartily.

Such surprises and coincidences were never expected by everyone. In this long-distance underground cave, the sprites could find their ancestors who had disappeared for thousands of years.

"Let’s let Brother Sprites pay homage to the seniors who destroyed Hemingtai." Su said solemnly to Enchanting and Long Jue. The three respectfully bowed to the bones of the sitting short man, and then Quietly retreated to the distance.

The Secret Realm is so big, looking for a God of War who disappeared ten thousand years ago is like finding a needle in a haystack!

But the sprite encountered the remains of the strongest man who destroyed Hemingtai ten thousand years ago in this unknown place. This may also be the traction and call of fate in the dark.

No one can say clearly what fate is.

"Every time the Secret Realm is opened, three-fifths of the God of War will fall, and Dapai Son is no exception."

Su slowly said to Enchanting and Long Jue.

"It’s just that for the large sects in the four regions of the Azure Demon Sea, it is not important to lose a few ten sons, or even the top three ten sons, because they are only the strongest among the disciples under the age of 200 in the sect. Among the ten people in the sect, five-hundred-year-old and thousand-year-old ninth-ranked war gods abound, and there are even domain masters. The prehistoric Secret Realm is just a storm. Help the big sect to get rid of the sand, leaving only the pearls." When he said this, he carried a trace of depression, because he was also one of the ten sons of the big sect.

"But for the kind of small sect that Brother Sprite belongs to, only one or two talented talents emerged in a hundred years and a thousand years. This is the key to the rise and fall of a sect a hundred years later. If you take the sect treasure and fall into the wild and unexplored realm , That will directly lead to the decline or even subversion of the faction."

Su's explanation gave Enchanting and Long Jue another layer of understanding of the grief of the ghost at this time.

The grief and indignation in Wuxia's heart is not only the death of the predecessor, but also the cold world he has seen since his birth and the decline of the sect.

Thousands of words of grievance and the loss of the Wannian people all broke out at this moment.

Long Jue looked down at the Senran White Bone, which was separated by four black bones five meters away, and whispered, "Maybe it is the trouble caused by the'four evil devil bones'."

There is a reason for this inference, because most of the corpses surrounding the arc are demons.

Bigger than a human skeleton, with spines and tails on its back, and sharp horns on its head. No matter how the powerful demons transform, they retain the basic characteristics of the descendants of these demons after death.

Enchanting nodded: "The demon bones aroused the heart of the human race and the demon race. Although the magic weapon has the ability to resist all enemies close, it is still not enough to take the covenant to escape from the sky in the war, so Although the predecessor who destroyed Hemingtai could protect his body from harm, he was still consumed and killed in place."

Human and demons are not universal, but the dark power and fierceness contained in the "four evil spirit bones" are also extremely attractive treasures for the demons. If it is taken by the evil demons, a big battle is inevitable.

What a cruel truth, I was coveted because I was carrying a strange treasure. Although I had absolute defense, I was still trapped in a blind spot, and eventually died of exhaustion. Presumably the predecessor who destroyed Hemingtai was where he died. For a moment, my heart is full of resentment and unwillingness? !

Su frowned and looked at Sprite's back on her knees and crying. "I hope this is a blessing not a curse for Brother Sprite."

"Spirits, knock a few more heads to collect the four evil devil bones." Enchanting raised her voice and called to the distant ghosts!

The whole body was stagnant, and only when he was reminded did he remember that the four black bones were the most precious fact for him to destroy Mingtai! Other phantom weapons may be corroded by the years in ten thousand years, but truly spiritual artifacts have a longer life span than a summoner!

"They...they are now masterless illusions, you can also conquer them." Sprite said sadly. Among the few people, his strength is the weakest, and his only wish at this time is to collect the skeletons of Senior Ghost Crane.

"I saw the black bones at first sight, but since it is the treasure of the sprite sect, I am not shameless enough to get involved with them." She smiled enchantingly, she was telling the truth, the world If there are too many foreign treasures, it is impossible to collect one by one. What's more, the new owner of the illusory weapon is her companion.

The ghost nodded gratefully to the enchanting, thank you! Thank you so much!

The crimson blood on his forehead flowed out, and was sucked by the ground instantly.

The ghost crane is dead, and the four black bones were originally unowned phantom weapons, but unfortunately they are still extremely fierce. If they can't let them recognize the master, it will be even more difficult to take them away!

The predecessors have passed away, but the bones of the ghost crane and the heavy treasure of the sect can be recovered and returned to the ruined platform, and it can also make up for the regret of the beast soul summoner's death in his hometown?

The ghost suddenly gathered tears and stood up, the sadness in his heart was replaced by a sense of mission! He wants to live! Get out of this weird crypt alive, get out of the wilderness alive! He wants to take the remains of Senior Ghost Crane and the Four Devil Bones back to Hemingtai!

Thinking of this, the wretched aura of sprite suddenly became magnanimous!

So he took a step forward cautiously, looking nervously at the four evil devil bones inserted into the ground. Seeing the strangers pushed in, the four animal bones didn't react much, so the sprite raised his leg again and jumped into a five-meter arc with expectation, wanting to collect the remains of Senior Ghost Crane first.

But just as he stepped into a five-meter arc and an inch, the ground suddenly blew up!

Shocking change!

The wind was so fierce that even the enchanting, Long Jue, and Su who were standing in the distance felt their cheeks hurt!

Only saw a gray shadow in the sky, the sprite closest to the four evil spirit bones was thrown out gorgeously like garbage! That's the sprite that was shaken off!

I am dizzy!

Four powerful devil bones!

The enchanting was suddenly shocked, because she saw the four chaotic spirit bodies rising from the four dark monster bones in turn while the wind was blowing! The powerful pressure suddenly raged in the air!

"Crack! Click! Click!" The sound of bone breaking continued! The strong and domineering coercion shrouded the entire land, and those senran bones that were still in a fighting state were crushed into dregs!

A grey mist is rising! Cover the sky! Strong pressure! The power in the four demon bones was released and gradually solidified in front of everyone!

The four groups of gray gas are in their own right!

A group of gray-white three-eyed golden lion souls opened their **** eyes and stared angrily at the sprite that was thrown into the distance. It was several tens of meters high, and the lion's mane was flying in the wind like a banner, majestic and majestic! Sickness overflows! Especially the **** eyes at the center of the eyebrows are so hard to look straight at! It gives people a stronger sense of bloodthirsty and intimidation than real Huanshou! Even when the enchanting sees it, his heart jumps, and the whole body spontaneously revolves, the muscles are tight, ready to prepare for battle at any time!

A group of gray-blue dark blue behemoth souls followed the lion soul, trembling fiercely with jagged teeth!

A cloud of gray-green ghost fog has a vague face and no mood swings are visible, and its shape is constantly changing like a cloud.

Only a group of gray-black scorpion souls took a gentle look at the sprites, and finally flew towards him quickly, unexpectedly holding him up at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground! It seems that only the soul of the scorpion recognized the aura of the descendants of Miehe Mingtai.

It turns out that among the four inky beast bones are four powerful beast souls!

Great fierce!

The hostility that makes meridians flow backwards!

Four Soul Beasts! Every one was a terrifying overlord who deterred one party before his death! Being drawn as a soul, his strength does not retreat, but because of this existence between the living body and the illusion weapon, he gets a longer life!

The contractor died, but they did not die! In other words, they did not feel that their deed was dead, but continued to guard the body of Guihe faithfully to not allow anyone to come closer!

The gaze of the three-eyed gray lion at the bones of the ghost crane is gentle, but the gaze at the sprite is bloodthirsty! It screamed dissatisfiedly! The whole crypt suddenly vibrated!

The ghost wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in fear! He is also the seventh-order peak God of War! He still carried a trace of the ghostly spirit of the disciple of Minghe Mingtai, if not, I am afraid it is not just as simple as being lifted off! No scorpion soul will come to rescue him suddenly!

The palm of the hand touched the bright, lifelike scorpion soul, and the sprite's hands were trembling!

This is the wild beast soul that all beast soul summoners dream of! He wanted to get the eggs before, because he wanted to make one such magic weapon himself, but he didn't expect that four of them would appear in front of him at this time! So powerful! Only the disciples of Miehe Mingtai can fully understand the power contained in the beast soul at this moment when they touch the beast soul!

The power of this scorpion soul has been able to withstand all the attacks of his one hundred and seventy-eight souls!

The sprites have to feel the greatness of their ancestors at this moment! At this moment, he really wanted to return to the era when the beast soul summoner was the most triumphant! Those lost skills, lost brilliance... are calling him!

Scorpion soul smelled the breath of sprites and felt very familiar, so he nodded to him, and then returned to his own black bone with a "swish"!

"Spirits... they already have autonomous consciousness and are still protecting the bones of Senior Ghost Crane. You... can't get close to them!" Seeing Sprites all in a panic, Su couldn't help reminding Sprites kindly.

"Junior Brother Su, you can go first. I must take the bones of the senior and the four evil demonic bones back to the platform!" The ghost turned around and smiled at Su Beiliang: "You know... this is me The sect people have waited for 10,000 years to return, which is the wish of the predecessors of Guihe, so it made me come here, and I want to take him away!"

Blood in both eyes of Sprites. The resolute lines on his face silently spoke of the firmness in his heart.

"Then get it!"

Enchantingly sat on the ground.

"We can't get out anyway. I'll be waiting for you here." She drew out her black knife and stuck it on the ground, and began to calm down.

There must be a monster that **** human blood in this weird crypt. If they can't find a way out, then they will meet the monster one day. It is better to practice quietly in the crypt. If it is a sprite If they can subdue the beast soul, they will also have more combat power.

"That's true. Let's take a break." Long Jue sat down next to her enchantingly. For many years, they have been practicing back to back like this.

"Thank you, everyone, for your kindness today, I will repay you with the spring water!" Sprite was moved in his heart. Among the four, he had always been the weakest in strength. He was an out-and-out oil bottle, but Junior Brother Su’s The caring, enchanting and Long Jue's support made him feel the warmth of his friends.

I want to become stronger! Stop holding everyone back!

Sprite's sleeves shook, the aura on his body became firmer, he patted the ashes on his body, and strode to the four black animal bones!

……

Boom boom boom!

For several days in a row, the sky will cross a streamline like sandbags flying around every once in a while.

"If this continues, the sprites have not been recognized by the four beast souls, but they have to practice the iron head skill." Enchantingly looked at the sprites that fell to the teeth and grinned, and felt so cheating. Tao.

"Don't say that, the scorpion soul has already obeyed him? Look, you see... the scorpion soul picked him up again!" Su looked admired, if he changed him, he would not be able to withstand such a terrible life toss.

"I think the ghost and the soul of the behemoth of the deep sea have also been shaken, otherwise they will not be thrown at the scorpion soul every time. Look, there is a poison pool over there, and..." Long Jue pointed to another Office: "There is a stone forest over there. Throwing it to either side can be a shame."

Long Jue's words didn't finish, the lion soul among the four souls suddenly shrank three pupils, and threw the sprites like sandbags into the poison pool of Long Jue's fingers!

Uh...

The three people sitting on the sidelines immediately closed their mouths weakly and turned their backs to the roaring lion soul with its open blood basin... It seems that the lion soul really wants to kill the sprites!

Okay, sprites, come on!

You can't let others intervene in subduing the illusion weapon. God-level illusion weapons have spirituality. Forcibly twisting their will will only compromise the strength of the illusion weapon.