Chapter 295: The Witch God Appears, Spiteful Words
After the battle subsided, Wu Yi looked at the ordinary white cloud in front of him and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, after watching such a long show, it's time to come out."
Deep in the thick white clouds, Elder Tu Ming had a look of surprise in his eyes. This white cloud was the body of an extremely rare cloud beast, and the cloud beast was known for being good at hiding. He had escaped countless times in the past with the help of this cloud beast body. People's observations were unexpectedly seen through by Wu Yi.
Wu Yi also accidentally scanned the white clouds in the sky with his Netherworld Eye before, and found that the white clouds were dazzling with gray light. Wu Yi originally thought it was a rare cloud beast.
It's just that the cloud beast is timid by nature and seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. Wu Yi deliberately controlled the aftermath of a magical power to attack it. However, Baiyun not only did not disperse, but actually dispelled the aftermath of the magical power and stayed there for a long time.
At that time, Wu Yi understood who the hidden person was. Thinking deeply, Dongwu would come here to block the way. This person may not have done it deliberately. He was really very good at calculating.
However, Wu Yi was wronging Elder Tu Ming for thinking this way. The East Witch was able to rise among the witch clans because he was a cruel and careful person. Although he only had speculations in his heart, he still wanted to give it a try. The thoughts that happened before came to mind.
"Fellow Taoist, you are truly a talented person. You are indeed a new talent in the Taoist sect." I heard his voice before I saw him, and it was a flattery.
Elder Tu Ming emerged from Yun Beast's body and let out a hearty laugh, as if it was not him who had been hiding in Yun Beast's body before.
Wu Yi looked at him calmly. No matter who was being spied on, he would not be happy. He said: "Tao is friendly and laid-back. You should be planning to trade now."
"Haha, fellow Taoist, you are serious. If you are not worthy of trading, I will give it to fellow Taoist." Elder Tu Ming's posture seemed very low. He raised his arm covered with black beards and a black shadow flew towards Wu Yi. forward.
"Friends, let's go." Elder Tu Ming's voice came from afar. It turned out that while Wu Yi was observing the black shadow, he had already gone away.
Wu Yi checked the black shadow, and there was no doubt that it was the ghost king. It looked at Wu Yi with horrified eyes, and obviously still had an impression of Wu Yi. However, it was restrained by Elder Tu Ming's magic power and could not escape at all.
The ghost king who almost forced Wu Yi into a desperate situation could only beg Wu Yi for mercy with humble and frightened eyes. However, Wu Yi saw the resentment hidden deep in his eyes, resenting that he was used as an exchange by the two. .
Wu Yi released the ghost king from his restraints, and before he could escape, he took him into the world of stone tablets, where Xiao was waiting for him.
In the world of stone tablets, a war suddenly broke out. Wu Yi did not need to release the ghost king and let Xiao swallow it easily, but Wu Yi understood that in this battle of fate, the more others intervene, the greater the final variables. Choose to let Xiao end it on his own.
However, by choosing the place for the battle in the world of stone tablets, Xiao already had an advantageous location. If he lost, he would have Wu Yi to back him up.
After all, the Ghost King is a Ghost King. He has understood the charm of Taoism, has been on the battlefield for many years, and is full of resentment. He is quickly defeated and almost killed by the Ghost King, but Wu Yi suppresses him.
The Ghost King became Xiao's trainer, but if Xiao wanted to defeat the Ghost King on his own, it might not be possible in a short time. Wu Yi left a piece of his mind to look after Xiao in the world of stone tablets, changed his mind, and continued his travels.
After being moved to southern Xinjiang by the fortune board, Wu Yi originally wanted to take a trip to Daxuan Kingdom to visit his grandfather's family, but now he can only give up this idea temporarily and wait for his return.
Thinking of his grandfather, Wu Yi was speechless for a moment. If he hadn't recommended him to go to the Yiqi Taoist Temple in Liucheng where Wang Chuchen was, he might not even have saved his life, not to mention his current achievements.
If I, a true disciple of the Yiqi Sect, return, what level of identity will I assume? At the beginning, I only knew that the Guoshi Party was extremely powerful, and that the Guoshi was a figure from the immortal family, a terrestrial deity.
Now that he has a certain level of strength, he is limited by his identity. The old case may not have changed, and his grandfather still cannot get rid of his identity as a traitor.
Wu Yi was thinking deeply and could not get rid of distracting thoughts for a long time. The flying boat moved forward slowly. It seemed that because Wu Yi was too melancholy, the speed also slowed down a lot.
In the Witch Temple, the Holy Land of the Witch Clan, a chaos was taking place. However, because there were not many people there during non-sacrificial times, only a few guardians knew about the chaos, but they did not dare to intervene easily.
The Witch Temple, as the name suggests, is a place where the witch gods are worshiped. This is where the statues of the witch gods of the five directions are located. It is a fundamental place. If such a place is in chaos, it means that the destroyer's cultivation level is not low.
The Temple of Witches is an open-air place, in the shape of a pentagon, towering into the clouds, as if it is carved out of the mountain. On each side is a huge statue of a god. The statues are different, but all of them are extremely weird.
Now, one of the statues has a deep crack from top to bottom, as if it may break apart at any time, and wisps of clear light are revealed from it, which is the incense and spiritual thoughts generated by the believers when they offer sacrifices. It is the foundation of the gods.
This god's very foundation was actually damaged.
It's not that the statue doesn't want to save itself, it's just that there is a silver light flashing at the crack, which is extremely weird and hinders repair. The longer the floor is mopped, the more the statue's divine power is lost.
As a last resort, this god had no choice but to ask for help from the other four gods. The other four gods woke up one by one, and the five-color light flowed erratically, reaching straight into the sky. The Wu clan who saw this scene from a distance all knelt down respectfully, and only dared to wait until the light dissipated. Get up.
A god with the head of an animal and a human body, covered with red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, spoke sarcastically, "Jumang, don't you claim to have endless vitality and never die? Why did you come to us, haha. ”
The god called Gou Mang was currently in danger and wanted to ask for help. Although his face was full of displeasure, he allowed the ridicule and remained silent.
A god made a powerful voice and said: "The enemy is ahead, and if we don't work together, do we want the guests to make fun of us?" The god who spoke had a calm breath, as solid and thick as loess, and seemed to be the person in charge.
The spirit replied: "Since the guests are here, why not show up and meet them."
Silver light circulated, and a little lion appeared in front of several statues of gods. His figure was a bit illusory, not his real body. He looked lazily at the gods and yawned, showing no respect at all.
The god was not annoyed and said gently: "Fellow Taoist is satisfied."
Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It is better for the old to stay out of the affairs of the younger generation." His words were plain, but full of warning.
The god in charge glanced at Gou Mang. It was time for him to speak. Gou Mang was dissatisfied, but he also knew that people with current affairs are heroes and bringers of divine power. Unexpectedly, Dongwu, who was thousands of miles away, was captured. here.
When Dongwu saw Jumang who had given him divine power, he thought he was overjoyed because he had been deprived of his status as a witch, but the joy on his face dissipated in less than a moment.
He looked around, especially the presence of Bai Ze, the mythical beast he had seen in the scroll before.
Dongwu understood that he might be a gift of apology. In front of these people, he didn't even dare to be angry, waiting for his final fate. In this way, maybe he could still get a glimmer of hope.
Bai Ze ignored the existence of Dongwu from the beginning to the end, and Dongwu was not worthy of his attention. He said: "Let them solve the affairs of the juniors themselves."
"Tao is friendly to people." The god in charge praised.
Bai Ze snorted coldly, and his figure slowly disappeared.
The four gods who were not involved in this matter also left. Dongwu looked at Jumang tremblingly. Before he could even utter his words of begging for mercy, an extremely dazzling green light was injected into his body.
Dong Wu, who originally thought he would die, was surprised to find that the green light was pushing up his cultivation level. Dong Wu was a little excited at first, but later, his expression became more and more frightened. His cultivation level was boosted by the green light. Below, he reached a point that he could not imagine.
"You understand what to do, right?" came the faint words.
Dong Wu kowtowed, but because he couldn't contain his strength, he even cracked the ground made of the cold stone of the abyss.
"I will never lose again." The suppressed and spiteful voice gave goosebumps to anyone who heard it.
You must understand the identities of these five ancestral witches, but as San Ren wrote before, these ancestral witches are gods created by the incense of living beings, not the twelve ancient ancestral witches. For the sake of convenience, I didn’t bother to change their names. .
Help everyone recall the twelve ancestral witches
Dijiang: Like a yellow sac, red like red fire, six legs and four wings, faceless, the ancestral wizard of space speed.
Jumang: Green as green as bamboo, with a bird body and a human face, riding two dragons on his feet, the ancestral shaman of the Eastern Wood.
Zhu Rong: The head of an animal and the body of a human, covered in red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, the ancestral witch of southern fire.
Lingshou: The face of a human and the body of a tiger, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in the left ear, and two dragons riding on the feet, the ancestral shaman of Western gold.
Gonggong: with the head of a python and body covered with black scales, with black dragons on his feet and green pythons wrapped around his hands, he is the ancestral shaman of the northern water.
Xuan Ming: It is a ferocious giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, the ancestral shaman of rain.
Houtu: human body, snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding a flying snake in both hands, the ancestral shaman of the central soil.
Qiang Liang: holding a snake in his mouth, holding a snake in his hand, with the head of a tiger and the body of a human body, four hoofed feet, long elbows, the ancestral witch of thunder.
Zhu Jiuyin: The head of a human and the body of a dragon, the whole body is red, the ancestral witch of time.
Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, the ancestral shaman of the wind.
Xizi: He has a human face and a bird body, a green snake hanging from his ears, and a red snake in his hand. He is the ancestral shaman of electricity.
Shebi Corpse: Human face and animal body, dog-like ears, green snakes hanging from the ears, the ancestral shaman of the weather
Let me give you a hint first. Because the Ancestral Witch of Space and Time conflicts with the practice system set in this book, the Sanren will make changes.