Chapter 134 Above Jie Tianzun, the strong man standing in this column

"This...isn't right!"

After hearing this, Zuo Qiu suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

There must be a monster when something goes wrong. The jade fragments suppressed the Yamata no Orochi too smoothly, and now there are stones falling off, which further confirms his guess.

This Yamata-no-Orochi statue has begun to disintegrate on its own for unknown reasons!

The curse from the human ghost and snake woman is also disappearing.

If your guess is correct, as time goes by, all the giant ghosts who were petrified on the road to awakening will be freed from their shackles!

But the question is, why did an ancient existence of Snake Po's level suddenly lift the curse?

Or to put it another way, who is behind the scenes to disintegrate the power of Snake Woman?

Zuoqiu Wen couldn't imagine what happened.

As the new leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, he has been traveling in Wuhuang Continent for many years and has experienced many ups and downs. He should know some ancient rumors and secrets, including the snake woman who is a human ghost and a god.

So he knew very well that the power of Snake Woman could not be understood with common sense.

In this case, as the power of the curse continues to pass away, there must be another unknown force that collides with the snake woman.

Moreover, the snake woman compromised!

With this thought in mind, Zuo Qiuwen stared closely at the huge sculpture of the Giant Ghost King, feeling suddenly uneasy in his heart.

He remembered that the old monster had once said that the giant ghost clan had a backer and was affiliated with an ancient ghost power, and they were both ghosts and gods in the world.

Combined with the situation seen in front of him, the reason why the power of the snake woman's curse was lost can be easily revealed.

"Drain the source with all your strength and leave here in two hours."

Zuo Qiuwen spoke in a deep voice, and his words spread across the sky and fell into the ears of every Moon Worshiper.

After hearing this, the white-haired old man was a little suspicious, but he did not hesitate. He broke out the magic again, fully activated the Dragon Casting Altar, and frantically absorbed the origin of the snake statue.

Under the sculpture of the Giant Ghost King, a group of descendants of the human race looked at it in fear. Suddenly, one person let out a shrill scream, and a large amount of black gas came out of his body.

There were even spells and runes wrapped around his face, and from the top of his head you could vaguely see his soul twitching and twisting.

At the huge dragon casting altar in the sky, soul tombs began to appear one after another. As the original power of the snake statue continued to be absorbed, the soul tombs trembled slightly.

The human race's genius who was screaming in agony suddenly stopped abruptly, and his soul collapsed!

In one of the soul tombs in the Dragon Casting Altar, the shadow of Yinluo covering the sky appeared, turning into a horse and pouring in along the seven orifices of the human race genius.

This scene was seen by everyone in the audience and once again caused extreme panic.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Confucian Academy disciple, because he was also one of them. Unlike the other imprisoned heirs, he was the one chosen by the Moon Worship Sect!

He knew very well that he might be the next one to have his soul crushed and his body taken over.

Wisps of golden light lingered quietly on his fingertips, constantly guiding Mr. Jiang in the Confucian Academy.

Long before the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult, Zuo Qiuwen, came here, he had received the message from Mr. Jiang. It was very vague and did not alarm any of the Moon Worshiping Cult members.

Maybe as long as we hold on for a while, the forces from the Eight Wildernesses of Eastern Continent will come.

When he looked pale, the golden light continued to open and close, but he didn't want another black light to burst out and cover his body.

"Oops!"

His pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly felt that his soul was pulling away from his body, and a tearing pain hit him, causing him to scream in pain.

Many moon worshipers looked at this scene indifferently, not expecting that such drastic changes would occur.

boom!

A loud noise resounded, and around the great disciple of the Confucian Academy, thousands of golden lights appeared, and countless ancient words swirled and burst out.

Zuo Qiuwen looked sideways and frowned.

"Golden protective talisman?"

The abnormality that appeared in the body of the Confucian Academy disciple was a rare life-saving method that could resist the Soul Leaving Technique of the Dragon Casting Altar. It was definitely left behind by a certain powerful person.

When he groaned slightly, he saw thousands of feet of golden light suddenly spiraling up, turning into a shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

Countless words are entwined and dance wildly along the white beard, which is exactly the mystery!

"Zuoqiu Wen, you are so brave!"

The thunder roared, shaking the world, bringing with it terrifying pressure, instantly overturning the evil atmosphere in the world, and even causing the dragon-forged altar to tremble.

All the Moon Worshipers immediately looked up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

In the realm of Dongzhou, in this era, the most powerful person is undoubtedly Confucian Academy Xuanjizi.

Xuanjizi's master was the Confucian and Taoist man who became a saint in those days, and he had a great background.

The protective golden talisman he left on his eldest disciple possesses unimaginable power, as evidenced by the condensation of the phantom.

However, when Zuoqiu heard this, his expression did not change.

If Xuanjizi himself arrives today, he will really have to weigh whether he can shake the authority of this most powerful man.

But just a shadow cannot change any outcome.

"Your disciple's talent is barely suitable for the reincarnation of the Great Pope. I will first take the place of the Great Pope to thank the Confucian Academy for its painstaking cultivation over the years."

Zuoqiu Wen calmly made a sound, and the magic flowed in his palms, and black thunder roared, striking at Xuanjizi's shadow.

The great pope he spoke of was the first generation of the Moon Worshiping Cult, an evil ancestor who single-handedly created an era.

About 30% of the many evil sects spread in Wuhuang Continent once believed in the Great Pope.

That was a realm beyond Jie Tianzun. In that long time ago, the Great Pope was the undisputed and absolute strong man.

Once reincarnated successfully, the whole world of Dongzhou will be shrouded in the true meaning of evil.

Everyone in the world is a believer!

Following the roar of black thunder, Xuanjizi's shadow suffered a heavy blow, and countless golden words continued to tremble.

He raised his hand, wanting to use the art of moving the universe to teleport his disciple to a safe place, but Zuo Qiuwen didn't give him this chance at all.

With a cold look on his face, he suddenly took a step forward, his red robe danced wildly, and a total of nine colored thunderbolts appeared in his palms, turning into a cage of heaven and earth, completely covering Xuanjizi's phantom.

"If you touch my disciples, I will kill them all!" Xuanjizi was furious.

After Zuoqiu heard this, he remained unmoved.

As the most powerful person in Dongzhou today, Xuanjizi has naturally surpassed the realm of Jie Tianzun. He has already half-stepped into that ranks many years ago.

What he said must have authority.

But in front of the Great Pope, just half a step may not be enough.

"I'm waiting for you."

Zuoqiu Wen responded faintly, twisting his palm instantly, and saw the nine-color thunder that turned into a cage of heaven and earth suddenly compressed and shrank.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, countless golden words collapsed, Xuanjizi's phantom was shattered, the Confucian Academy disciple suddenly spurted out blood, and his soul was ruthlessly pulled away from the Dragon Casting Altar.

Many of the human race's geniuses looked at this scene with horror in their eyes, and despair arose in their hearts.

Zuoqiu Wen's power was far beyond their imagination, like a huge net that made people unable to see any hope.

The reputation of Dongzhou Xuanjizi is very famous in their north.

But right now, he can't save his disciples!
Chapter completed!