Chapter 565: Old ancestor
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Chronicles of Heaven
- Blood Red
- 2708 characters
- 2021-02-13 07:41:49
The first Wu domain, outside the Wujiazu Temple, is heavily guarded.
The top masters of the Wujia Sancheng are gathered here. Three hundred and sixty pieces of Wubao block the world, and twelve witches are hidden in the void. It is really wind and rain, and even a mosquito can hardly fly in.
In the Wujiazu Temple, the Yin and Yang Road people sit cross-legged, and the eyes are twinkling, and their hands are holding hands to the void.
A few old monsters of the Wu family cast a magical magical spell, and from a few hundred thousand miles away, they moved a few extremely thick underground spirits and connected their spiritual veins to the temple hall.
In the hall, the heaven and earth can be rich in water, and the yin and yang people are free and empty. It is a whole lot of crystals, and the top is densely packed. Innumerable handwriting, patterns and patterns are engraved in the magical mind, which is in the huge database. knowledge.
Poetry and songs, agriculture, forestry, animal husbandry and fishery, Buji witchcraft, philosophers...
The Yin and Yang Taoists did not explain the origin of this knowledge, and he did not need to explain that his present identity is the most reasonable explanation. Sitting on the ground of the Dajin Shenguo one state, the position of high power, but also the copy of the family of hundreds of family wealth, what is the basis of what should be.
In addition, most of the people in the Dajin Kingdom know that Yuzhougong 'Huo Xiong' has been passed down into the southwest in the southwest, and there are incredible adventures. ‘Huo Xiong’ has any knowledge of Taikoo and it is reasonable.
Therefore, there are many good things that Yin and Yang people have come up with, no one will question.
A roll of crystal syllabus has just slipped from the hands of the Yin and Yang dynasty, and there are witch parents and old hands, carefully holding the stencil to the side of the temple, where the thousands of handwritings of the witches have been gathered together, the most careful, the most careful, the most Serious ethnic groups, who carry special knives and transcribe the knowledge passed down by the Yin and Yang dynasties on the special witchcraft bones.
A crystal simplification is obviously unsafe and it is not convenient for the inheritance of knowledge.
What if the yin and yang people fall? In the event that Wu Tie is out of the accident, the soul is flying away? In case this only backup crystal is suddenly damaged? Or was it stolen by a strong enemy?
In the underground world, the old people of all powerful ethnic groups know well, knowledge is the family heritage, knowledge is strength, and knowledge is power.
In particular, the Yin and Yang people took out the high-end products.
In the underground world, the books that have been passed down and lost, those that are only in the legend, belong to the material of the mythological story, Dan Fang, those incredible methods of cultivation, those who are powerful, the secret inheritance of the Taikoo witches...
Any family in the underground world, with a roll of crystals here, can rise rapidly.
Such a simplification, in the secret database behind the Wuzu ancestral temple, has accumulated tens of thousands of volumes, and the number is still increasing.
The yin and yang people's scalp on the hot air rises, he searches for the rarest and most precious knowledge of the most useful part of the witches in the vast knowledge base, and at the same time distracts the crystals and embodies the vast knowledge. .
Excessive brain power, with the repair of the Yin and Yang people, they burned their brains almost boiling.
Behind the ancestral temple, along the deep ramp, straight into the tens of thousands of miles, in the thick rock formations, hard and strong to open up hundreds of extremely strong grottoes with great mana.
The size of the grottoes is not large, and each grotto can accommodate three or five people sitting on the plate.
In a grotto, the witch prison sits on a futon of a hot flaming sapphire, and there is a violent fire exit below the futon. A blue earthic sacred flame is madly impacting the futon on the futon. Splashes of countless tiny smog and bursts of large, detailed runes.
A path of Taikoo poisonous flame was crushed by futons, swallowed, transformed by a witch formation in the futon, and turned into a thick, hot torrent that rushed into the body of the witch, quickly swallowed by the cells of his body.
The body of the witch prisoner is swollen, gradually becoming rich and full, and the blood in the body becomes surging. The blood of the god-level rushes into the blood vessels and makes a low roar, like hundreds of huge bronze bells in his body. Roaring.
A simple shape, like a child's bone bow and three bone arrows suspended in the top of the witch's head, the bone bow is twisted and carved hundreds of thumb-sized witches runes, the three bones are dense, not I know how many fine things are engraved, and they are even smaller than the sesame seeds.
This set of bone arches and bone arrows is the one of the most powerful township witches under the control of the witch prison.
It has a long history and has experienced the blood and sorrow of countless generations of witch ancestors. The materials used in bone arches and bone arrows have not been tested. The specific manufacturing methods have been lost.
However, in the past wars, the witch prison used this set of bows and arrows to kill a prince of the great Jin who had the innate spiritual treasure in the army formed by hundreds of millions of soldiers.
It’s just that there is a lot of jealousy in the mind of the witch prison. I am afraid that this set of ancestral weapons has been damaged. Therefore, he has not really used this set of bows and arrows to open the killing, for fear of attracting the gods of the kingdom of the Jin Dynasty.
Therefore, this set of bows and arrows is indeed powerful, but whether it can fight against the Dajin's town artifacts, witch prisons, and some of the old monsters of the witch family, are not in the heart.
"One gasification three clear!" The witch prison is low.
However, this set of bows and arrows is the most powerful witch treasure in the hands of witches, and is one of the most powerful secrets of the witches.
The witch secrets the secret of the Taoist law of Sanqing, a word, a sentence, slowly flowing through his heart.
A gasification of Sanqing, is a pure Taikoo Daomen no way, the witch imprisoned, but it is the witchcraft of the sorcerer's secret, and thus promoted the gods. With the blood of the Witches and the practice of the High Road, there are many difficulties that need to be overcome.
However, after a gasification of Sanqing, after all, it is extremely inclusive, and the witch prison has lived so many years, knowledge, experience, cultivation experience, etc., and the foundation is extremely rich. He quickly integrated a gasification of the three Qing dynasty and his own witchcraft, a lively, vivid, but overbearing, mighty atmosphere suddenly came from the witch prison.
The blood and witch power in the body erupted like a volcano. The bone bow and bone arrow suspended in the top of the head burst into a dazzling light. The ‘哗啦’ turned into a strong light and rushed into the body of the witch prison.
The gods and the gods, the gods and the realm, the perfect combination of the divine fetus and the flesh of the avenue of the road, the divine fetus is the flesh, the flesh is the fetus, the so-called physical sanctification, that is, the highest fruit pursued by the monks at the time of Taikoo.
The witches are the most important in the flesh, and the witches and old monsters who have been cultivated into the gods are even more so.
Their flesh is incomparably strong, and all the mysterious secrets are made up of the flesh. In contrast, their souls, their gods, are secondary. The most important thing is to repair the gods and spirits.
The face of the witch prison showed a painful color.
He suddenly yelled: "I am going out."
A large bottle of secret recipes, specializing in repairing the flesh, improving blood and condensing blood, is the same as the fried beans, stuffed into the mouth, the body of the witch prison, his limbs fall off, with a large blood Sprayed out.
The limbs inwardly merged, and a large piece of blood and blood rushed, and instantly wrapped a stream of light emanating from the witch's eyebrows.
The blood mist wrapped the bone arch and the bone arrow, and a rapid hovering dance.
A low bowstring scream came, and a height of about three feet, the whole body muscles bulged like a hill, a blood vessel, tendons and bulges, like a small snake wrapped around. The pores are open, and the blood of a strand of femoral spurts out of the pores, shaking the grotto and trembled fiercely. There are countless ways in which the witchcraft bans flashing rapidly, and a pair of looks may break at any time.
The witch prison forcibly pulled out an incarnation, and the boulevard Baodan, who had just taken it, spurted out the power of the savage, and the body of the sorcerer swayed. In the sound of '咔嚓', his limbs were suddenly reborn, and the new limbs were lustrous and moist. The plumpness is full, the muscles are bulging, and it is exactly like the strong body of young and old, and it will not look like the old man who was dry before.
The witch prisoner gasped quickly, squirting a thick black blood from his mouth.
'咔咔咔' a few sounds, the witch's eyebrows blasted with an old skin, and then like a firecracker, his old torso's old skin blasted in an inch, revealing the white skin and moisturizing healthy skin on the newborn's limbs. .
The sorcerer’s scorpion spurts a strange light. He sighs in a low voice:
A gasification of Sanqing? It’s wonderful... How can it be born, above the Lingtai, so clear, so light? This is the feeling of fitting the heavens and the earth, this avatar After I went out, how did I feel that it was like taking off the weight of Wan Shi?"
Just as Wu Tie took out the yin and yang people and the five elements of the Taoist priests on the same day, the witch prisoner took out an incarnation, all the dark wounds in his body, all the old wounds of years, and countless years, shrouded in his heart. All the obstacles and clouds of cultivation are completely swept away.
The front is bright, like the unprecedented closeness and intimacy of the world.
A wave of heaven and earth is turned into a dragon-like pattern that is visible to the naked eye, and it constantly flows into the body of the witch prison. The sorcerer's breath quickly improved, the power of the gods quickly doubled, then doubled again, and then doubled.
The divine power in the gods has undergone tremendous changes in nature. The original divine power, which corresponds to the law of a avenue, has now begun a faint fusion, gradually becoming more heavy, more succinct, and more A new power that can erupt more powerfully.
The incarnation of the witch prison is like a mountain, standing in front of the witch prison.
He squinted his head, his eyes were scarlet like a fire, and he stared at his own deity: "I thought that the strength of Laozi is stronger than the peak of your previous peak. It is very strange that Laozi is only a detached avatar, why is it strong? Will it be stronger than the deity?"
The witch prison swayed his arm and slowly stood up. His eyes were also bloody, staring at his own body.
"Hey, the old man is also very strange. It is reasonable to say that this should not be the case...but the highest road in Sanqing is too mysterious. Who can make it clear? Well, maybe, you are relying on that set of witches Relationship?"
The witch prison hooked his finger toward his own body: "The old man can feel that you want to swear by the old man? Hey, just as the old man's temper when he was young, why is the old man a deity, and you are just a avatar? Hahaha, change to an old man. It is also necessary to fight one."
"Come on, slap on the wrist?" The witch prisoner stared at his own body and smiled: "Whoever lost, who is going to sell the witch to the witch?"
The witch's avatar 'haha' smiled, and he laughed loudly: "Good, who lost, who went to the little grandson to sell his life... Hey, Laozi is called... called... killing the dragon. This ancestral Bows and arrows, their name is called the dragon bow."
The body of the Dragon Slayer is suddenly weird and slightly distorted. His body is like a long bow that has been opened. Then his right fist slams straight out like a crazy arrow, and the barbaric hole wears the void.
The punch is still a foot away from the chest of the witch prison, and the grotto 'bang' collapsed.
In the grotto next door, the two heights are five feet wide, and the burly man who is a bit too strong and strong is screaming. The seven flames are burning with black flames burning each other, and the heads of each other’s faces are beaten by each other’s heads. The mad bull smashed the stone wall and smashed into the grotto of the witch prison from the next stone cave.
The witch screams: "Wu... what crazy are you doing?"
A fist hit the chest of the witch prison, playing the whole chest of the witch prison, and a blood spurted out. The sorcerer and the sorcerer couldn’t take care of the sorcerer and the scorpion that he had smashed on the ground. He squatted and pulled out a wooden stick. A stick slammed into the head of the slaying dragon and smashed him. Flying far away, one slammed into the opposite cave, which was shimmering with the witchcraft to ban the light.
A loud noise, the grotto and the nearby seven or eight grottoes collapsed at the same time.
The old monsters of several witches roared out of it, and they followed a look similar to the ones they had, but they were arrogant, violent, and unruly.
The supreme way of gasifying Sanqing, in the old monsters of these witches, played the unpredictable cooperation of the founders. The part of these old monsters that had the most suffocating was cut out, plus they used All of them are the most devastating ancestral witches with the most lethality, the most arrogant, and the fierce evil. Their avatars are like a cannon, and they burst at a point.
Like the sorcerer of the sorcerer, the singers of these old monsters are connected to their hearts, but they are all independent individuals. They are not afraid of being afraid of each other, and they feel uncomfortable when they look at their own deities. Are you a deity? Do you see me? Look at me again? Look at me again? beat you!
A good chaos, a good chaos.
At the beginning, only five or six old monsters, such as the witch prison, were playing with their own avatars. Then, as one and one old monsters pulled out their avatars, they quickly got involved in the battle group.
At the end of the day, this formed a big melee of the deity's own battles. The temper of the witches was violent, and the old guys also played a smoldering spirit, regardless of the great wizarding power of great power.
The earth is shaking with violentness.
When the elders who are guarded by the witches come, it is easy to settle this chaos. The secrets of the caves originally reserved for the ancestors of the Wu family have been turned into a radius of more than 30,000 miles. Large caves filled with magma.
Including the yin and yang people, the violent shocks here, and the hurriedly rushed to help the war, the wise men and gentlemen, all face each other, can not speak.