The statue of the soul-reverse god has stood in the Western Man for thousands of years!
It is the symbol of the Western Barbarian shaman clan and also the symbol of the Western Barbarian demons.
Today, this spiritual place, the wizard's headquarters, suffered a big change, exploded and destroyed from within, and collapsed.
Countless monsters and barbarians were fighting below, and countless of them were smashed to death. Their flesh and blood gathered together, and it was no longer possible to tell which was the bricks and which was the blood and bones.
Waves of dust rose into the sky and stretched for thousands of miles.
The crazy hurricane blew away countless monsters and barbarians and landed them in every corner of the Western Barbarians.
The wizard's foundation was destroyed, and Wu Yun and Yin Qi couldn't help but sigh.
The witch ghost also came from the Hell Tower ### at this moment. His eyes flickered as he looked at the statue that had imprisoned the witch clan for thousands of years. He couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha! Destroy it well, it will be destroyed in seconds!"
"Elder!"
Just when everyone was sighing, from the dust mist below, wizards walked out one by one with disgraceful faces.
They were all imprisoned by the black snake, and they were the main force used to create resentful souls. Now that the black snake was captured, the idol was destroyed, and the restraints and the light of imprisonment on their bodies completely disappeared.
After regaining their freedom, they saw the scene they least wanted to see, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.
Most of these people have plotted against witches and ghosts, but now everything has disappeared. They have no other thoughts in their hearts, but instead feel helpless and confused.
"That's right! You are the last strength of the Witch Clan. If you don't die, you can be considered worthy of your ancestors!"
The witch ghost said without mercy, for him, it would be best if the people of the witch clan died cleanly.
It was mainly because Wu Tengkong and Wu Xingyun hurt him the most. Now that everything was gone, his heart felt empty and he had another realization.
"Please also ask the elders to take charge of the important affairs of the witch clan. We will respect the elders!"
The Wu Clan is a race that pays attention to seniority. Now, since the seventh ancestor, all the power at the top has been lost. There are only about twenty of them left in the middle level, and none of the power at the bottom has been spared.
The blood of their ancestors still needs to be passed down, and they can only focus on witches and ghosts!
The name is right and the words are right!
Nowadays, Wu Gui deserves to be the ancestor of the Wu clan, but he doesn’t want to!
"I am already a cripple, and I can no longer take up a big position in the Wu clan! You all should disperse as well!"
The witch ghost said coldly, jumped up, disappeared into the air, and entered the Hell Tower.
With the mark of the Hell Soul Envoy, the witch ghosts can freely enter and exit the Hell Tower without going through Liu Buping.
The members of the witch clan looked at each other, wanting to leave but unwilling to do so, with a touch of bitterness on their faces.
The catastrophe that the Wu clan encountered had something to do with them, but in the face of blood inheritance, these crimes could only be overturned.
Just when everyone had no idea, Wu Yun glanced at Yin Qi and saw a lot of information from the other's encouraging eyes. He couldn't help sighing, clasping his hands and saying: "Elders, although the Western Barbarians can no longer gain a foothold, our witchcraft can't stand."
There is still a place for our clan! Although Qiniang Mountain is not recognized, it is still part of our witch clan. If you don’t give up, you can go to Qiniang Mountain to preach. After all, the witch clan’s bloodline will continue..."
In the end, Wu Yun didn't have any confidence. After all, these people had been talking about Qiniang Mountain for a long time. They had not let go of their grudge for thousands of years, how could it be easy now?
"Um?"
The faces of the wizards kept changing, and after some exchange of spiritual consciousness, they also made up their minds.
"Please, little princess, make the decision. We are all sinners of the Witch Clan. We don't ask for forgiveness from our ancestors. We just want to continue the bloodline of the Witch Clan!" The wizards suddenly knelt in the air and looked at each other with great guilt.
There were dark clouds, but there was a firm determination in his eyes.
Wu Yun turned to look at Yin Qi, but quickly shook his head and postponed: "I am still young and cannot be the leader of the Wu clan..."
"Sister! The Seventh Patriarch appreciated you quite a lot when he was here. If it weren't for the embarrassing situation of Qiniang Mountain and the Wizard's Hall, I'm afraid you would have been taken back and trained! If you can't be in a big position, who else can be?
Great job!"
Yin Qi has a clear mind and knows that if the dark clouds don't gather these powers at this moment, it will be impossible to say whether they are friends or enemies after they go out. What's more, what Qiniang Mountain lacks most now is their level of power.
"Well! Yin Qi will assist you, and Bai Yun will also help!" Liu Buping's words made Wu Yun make up his mind.
"Okay! But you are not allowed to be disloyal. You must do your best for the prosperity of the Wu clan. If you are discovered by me, don't blame me for not caring about blood ties!" Wu Yun nodded slightly and took a deep breath.
Tsukuru said in a deep voice.
The voice was quite powerful, but it sounded like a leader.
All the wizards clasped their hands and said yes again and again, and no one raised any objection.
They also know that they will most likely live a comfortable life if they go out, but what about their children and grandchildren?
The road to spiritual cultivation is endless, and everyone will miss the world of mortals. When you have children, you are bound.
The wizards know that their worth and being taken seriously by the outside world are all because of witchcraft. When the witchcraft spreads, what kind of fate will they and their descendants face?
For a long-term plan, what they want to go to most is the Qiniang Mountain that they are trying so hard to erase.
After all, Qiniangshan is the biological son of the Wu clan. If their blood relatives go there, they don’t have to worry about their future at all. They can also enjoy the treatment of the elders of the sect. Why not!
The smoke and dust are still flowing continuously, and the demonic barbarians inside are completely in chaos. The black snake's violent energy rushes into the body, breaking the mind, and there is no order and reason before.
Crazy killings and crazy roars are like thundering drums, constantly blowing the flying smoke and dust.
His pupils opened, and Liu Buping couldn't help but let out a long sigh. After accepting the inheritance of the soul-reverse, he made up his mind to restore the innocence to the Western Barbarians.
However, he has more important things to do.
"Yin Qi, the land of demons and barbarians is in such chaos that we can no longer survive! I need your help with something!"
Liu Buping looked at Yin Qi and said softly.
Yin Qi smiled slightly and said happily: "I am already yours!"
The words were obvious, but they made the dark clouds beside him feel jealous.
It seems that I have to take action as soon as possible, otherwise my position will not be guaranteed!
Wu Yun thought in his mind and began to plan a life-long event.
If a witch or ghost heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would fly to pieces!
"This is the Hell Tower! Suppressing hell and absorbing the evil spirit can purify the evil spirit in the savage land! But it needs someone to preside over it!"
Liu Buping nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with light, and a pagoda spun out of his eyes.
The Hell Tower grew in the wind and turned into a huge tower that reached the sky, sitting firmly below them.
As soon as the tower came out, the surrounding hostility suddenly subsided and was absorbed in an instant.
Although Yama in the tower can control hell, it can only control the inside. Its power is not strong enough to release the power of the hell tower.
Therefore, Liu Buping needs someone to actively activate the power of the Hell Tower.
This tower is connected to his mind, and Yama is in control of the overall situation, so no one can capture it.
"There is a secret method! You can control the power of the Hell Tower. You use it to control the formation of the Hell Tower to practice!... This is the mark of hell. With it, you can freely enter and exit the Hell Tower! There is Yama within it, and punishment suppresses it.
You don’t need to manage it, you just need to release the absorption formation of the Hell Tower to absorb the evil energy!"
Liu Buping said, and injected a mark and light into Yin Qi's body.
The secret method is the secret method for controlling the hell tower formation, and there is also a set of techniques for turning violence into soul, which can help Yin Qi.
There are even witches and ghosts inside, so Liu Buping doesn't have to worry about Yin Qi's safety.
After everything was done, Liu Buping led everyone to leave Ximan.
It was a dusty journey, but everyone arrived directly at Qiniang Mountain without stopping at all.
Bai Yun was very sad about the affairs of the Wu clan, and happily accepted these elders of the Wu clan and gave them the position of elder.
"Junior brother, come with me!"
The evil spirit in Bai Shuo's body has been transformed into strength. At this moment, he looks like an unsheathed sword, and his whole person carries a sharp aura.
Liu Buping smiled slightly, and seeing the worry in Bai Shuo's eyes, he knew what he was doing.
He simply said a few words to Wu Yun and followed Bai Shuo to fly towards a mountain peak.
The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, surrounded by green, except for a flat square platform on the top.
Obviously this is where Bai Shuo practices!
"Teacher Yin Lan has left!"
Bai Shuo looked at Liu Buping and said softly, then handed a jade talisman to Liu Buping.
After taking the jade talisman, before Liu Buping could look at it, Bai Shuo continued: "Senior Sister Jiuling..."
"I already know it!"
Taking a deep breath, Liu Buping said with a firm look in his eyes.
Bai Shuo looked at Liu Buping and nodded slightly, smiling and saying, "Do you want my help?"
This is a kind of trust. You can guess what the other person is thinking just by looking at the other person's eyes. If you are not a brother who has experienced life and death, you can't do this at all.
"I want you to help me kill someone!"
Liu Buping said calmly.
"Teacher Yin Lan said when she left, she gave you a chance to find her!" Bai Shuo's mind returned, knowing that Liu Buping must have a way to save Jiuling from the sea of suffering, and after nodding in agreement, he continued.
With a thought, Liu Buping probed into the jade talisman and learned from it that there was a riot of ghosts and ghosts in the corpse abyss. Yin Lan felt a familiar aura. Curious, she went down to find out what was going on, and allowed Liu Buping time to enter.
Search for her underground to obtain the Demon God’s token and inherit the Demon God’s will.
The demon has gone back for who knows how many years. Liu Buping is not interested in this. What interests him is that there is a familiar aura to Yin Lan in this underground place. What does this mean?
It can only show that in the ancient times of gods and demons, some evildoers did not die!
Being able to induce Yin Lan to come in person is enough to show the importance of that thing.
However, Liu Buping couldn't go down at the moment. He needed to rescue Jiuling from the sea of misery, help the Jiuling family get out of trouble, and then eliminate Wuhu Mountain, the source of the disaster.
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's go today!"
Liu Buping thought for a moment, then left the words he wanted to leave to Wu Yun in a spiritual thought and passed them on, then looked at Bai Shuo seriously and said.
Bai Shuo laughed and clapped his hands, but he saw the whole mountain suddenly trembled, and a blood-red sword of evil energy rushed into the mountain and disappeared into his hands.
"Okay! We senior brothers are going to do something big!"