This was the first time Ji Qiu heard what Liu Wuxie said.
"Yes, at the beginning of the birth of the world, there was chaos. There was no sun and moon, no yin and yang, no five elements, no wind, rain, thunder and lightning, no time, no space. All of this was created by the twelve witch gods."
Liu Wuxie nodded. He also got this information from ancient books.
Zhenwu Continent is hard to find. Even if it exists, there are only a few words about it.
"Which twelve witch gods are they respectively?"
Ji Qiu's curiosity was completely aroused, and he wanted to know what the twelve wizard gods had created.
Tang Hong also had an expectant look on her face, and her vigilance towards the surroundings was relaxed a lot.
"The first among the twelve witch gods is Di Jiang: like a yellow sac, red like red fire, six legs and four wings, faceless, the ancestral witch of space speed."
Liu Wuxie said slowly.
In fact, Liu Wuxie didn't know whether this information was true or false.
After all, the people who have seen the Twelve Witch Gods have long since disappeared.
It is rumored that there are descendants of the twelve wizard gods in the world, living in a certain time and space, trying every means to resurrect their ancestors.
Ji Qiu didn't dare to interrupt, didn't dare to miss a word, and listened quietly.
"Jumang: As green as bamboo, with a bird's body and a human face, and two dragons riding on its feet, the ancestral shaman of the Eastern Wood."
"Zhu Rong: with the head of an animal and human body, covered with red scales, with fire snakes in his ears and fire dragons on his feet, the ancestral witch of southern fire."
"Liao Shuo: The face of a human and the body of a tiger, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced through 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, the ancestral shaman of the northern water."
"Xuan Ming: It is a ferocious giant beast with bone spurs all over its body, the ancestral witch of rain/ice."
"Houtu: human body, snake tail, seven hands behind the back, two hands on the chest, holding a flying snake in both hands, the ancestral witch of the central soil."
"Qiang Liang: holding a snake in his mouth, holding a snake in his hand, with a tiger head and 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 wizard of time."
"Tian Wu: Eight human faces, a tiger body and ten tails, the ancestral witch of the wind."
"Xizi: human face, bird body, green snake hanging in the ear, red snake in hand, the ancestral shaman of electricity."
"Shebi corpse: human face and animal body, ears like dogs, green snakes hanging from the ears, the ancestral witch of poison."
Every time Liu Wuxie said a name, Ji Qiu and his wife were shocked.
They have never heard of these names.
The three of them were collectively lost in thought, and so was Liu Wuxie.
If it is really the Twelve Witch Gods, then the matter is much more serious than they thought.
They are the great gods who created the world and are absolutely superior to the Immortal Emperor.
Through these years of practice, Liu Wuxie discovered that the Immortal Emperor may not be the end of the cultivator.
The person who created the Taihuang Heaven Swallowing Technique must have transcended the existence of the Immortal Emperor.
"Brother Liu, the two-eared snake we killed just now seems very similar to the Shebi corpse you described."
Ji Qiu pondered for a minute, then suddenly opened his eyes, flashing with shock.
Shebi corpse: human face, animal body, dog-like ears, green snakes hanging from the ears, the ancestral witch of poison.
Isn’t that so?
There are venomous snakes hanging from both ears, which is also the origin of the double-eared snake.
He nodded and answered Ji Qiu's question.
Among the twelve witch-gods, although Shebishi ranks at the bottom and is known for his poison, in terms of overall strength, other witch-gods may not be able to catch up with him.
"Don't you find it strange that there is something missing among the twelve witch gods?"
Liu Wuxie asked the two of them.
Since what Liu Wuxie said, it must make sense, so the two of them continued to recall the Twelve Witch Gods.
"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, poison, time plus space, represent the twelve witch gods."
Ji Qiu murmured to himself, feeling that there was something missing.
"The two powers of yin and yang!"
Tang Hong suddenly exclaimed.
The Twelve Witch Gods almost contain the laws of heaven and earth, but there is no Yin and Yang, which is very strange.
Yin and Yang represent both life and death, as well as light and darkness.
Good and evil, death and rebirth.
The twelve shamans and gods created the heaven and the earth, but they did not understand the power of yin and yang.
Only by understanding the yin and yang of heaven and earth can life and death be reversed.
"The Yin-Yang Valley couldn't have been left behind by Shebi's Corpse. The purpose is to use the power of Yin-Yang to complete his own resurrection."
A bold idea formed in Ji Qiu's mind.
Only by mastering Yin and Yang can we control life and death.
Since ancient times, there have been very few people who have understood the power of yin and yang. It can be said that they are rare.
There are many people who understand metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder, lightning, poison, time and space. These elements are all inherited from the twelve witch gods.
Strictly speaking, there is a trace of witch blood in human blood.
After some analysis, there seems to be some clues.
Yin Yang Valley, the Millennium Deadpool, and the Two-Eared Snake, all these signs indicate that Shebi Corpse is the most suspicious.
According to Liu Wuxie's calculation, since it was arranged by the witch clan, it stands to reason that witchcraft should be rampant in this place.
Maybe they haven't entered the real core area yet, this place is just the edge.
Ji Qiu and his wife took a breath of cold air at the same time. They couldn't think of these secrets even if they tried hard.
This place is actually related to the Witch Clan.
"The Twelve Witch Gods have been dead for countless years, and the Tianming Battlefield has only existed for a few thousand years. I suspect that it was arranged by the descendants of the Twelve Witch Gods in order to resurrect the ancient Twelve Witch Gods."
Liu Wuxie shook his head. If it were really the Shebi corpse arrangement, they would have been dead long ago and would not have made it this far.
"Brother Liu, what should we do next?"
Ji Qiu had no idea and didn't know what to do.
They only learned about the existence of the Wu Clan today, and their minds went blank.
Not to mention what to do, they are standing here now, a little at a loss.
"As I said before, find the altar!"
Only by finding the altar can all the mysteries be solved and they can escape from here alive.
Liu Wuxie also had no experience with the Wu clan, so she didn't feel confident.
Over the past two years, a lot of things have happened, and this was even the first time for him to encounter them.
For example, the Spirit Clan, the God Clan, and now the Witch Clan has emerged.
Regarding the God Clan, Liu Wuxie learned some partial information from some ancestors.
When the gods appear, the world will be catastrophic!
The three of them walked forward cautiously to avoid being attacked by the two-eared snake.
"Snakes, lots of snakes!"
Screams came from the front, and they kept calling for snakes, lots of snakes.
The line of sight suddenly widened, and a huge stone house appeared in front of it. The exit was very small, and those two-eared snakes came out through the gaps in the stone house.
Jump onto these people's bodies.
Whether he is bitten or inhales poisonous gas, he will die instantly.
There was no room for struggle. In the blink of an eye, more than twenty monks were all dead.
Those two-eared snakes were still not satisfied and swam towards Liu Wuxie along the stone gate.
The most terrifying thing about these two-eared snakes is that they actually know how to fly, making them very difficult to guard against.
"Go that way!"
Liu Wuxie glanced around, then immediately deviated from the track and headed towards another passage.
Don't dare to step into the stone house again, there are still a lot of two-eared snakes coming out of it.
The three of them were extremely fast and didn't dare to delay at all.
There are so many masters who die at the drop of a hat. I never thought that this trip to Yin Yang Valley would end like this.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
The two-eared snake behind him made a sound that broke through the air and moved extremely fast.
"cut!"
Liu Wuxie stood behind the palace and immediately drew out the evil blade and slashed it down in the air.
The terrifying sword energy formed a storm, knocking away all the two-eared snakes flying over.
immediately!
The air of ice was cast and turned into a curtain wall, blocking out all the poisonous gas.
The poisonous gas stained the ice and made a sizzling sound. The ice was disappearing rapidly and could not withstand the erosion of the poisonous gas.
Not even ice can compete with them. You can imagine how venomous these two-eared snakes are.
If Shebi Zhi was still alive, then it wouldn't be a big deal. A single trace of poisonous gas could destroy a whole world.
Taking advantage of the moment when the air of ice blocked them, the three of them finally escaped.
Walk out of the passage and enter a strange arc-top building.
"Gudong..."
"Gudong..."
A gurgling sound suddenly came from the underground world, like a beating heart.
Everyone heard it clearly, including Yu Lin and others.
They also followed this passage and finally entered this huge building.
The mysterious ancient tree suddenly moved, reminding Liu Wuxie again.
"dangerous!"
This time it is not a reminder of treasures, but a reminder of danger.
"Boom boom boom..."
Not far away, a stone wall suddenly exploded, and hundreds of thousand-year-old dead warriors rushed out.
Before Liu Wuxie and the others entered the arc-top building, they were stopped by the Millennium Deadpool.
There are a large number of two-eared snakes behind them, and with these thousand-year-old dead waiters, the three of them are completely in dire straits.
Through the gap, Liu Wuxie saw something like an altar, and the violent beating sound came from the depths of the altar.
More than two hundred people gathered around the altar, it was Yu Lin and the others.
They finally found the altar, but Liu Wuxie arrived a step late and was stopped by the Millennium Deadpool.
Some deadpools rushed into the altar, and a battle was inevitable.
"Follow me closely!"
There is no room for retreat, so get to the altar as soon as possible, completely destroy the environment here, and cut off the circulation of the power of yin and yang, so that everything here can be destroyed.
The Divine Book of Heavenly Dao floated out, flashing with golden light.
A strange scene appeared. The thousand-year-old dead warriors who flew forward actually retreated to both sides. They could not withstand the holy light of heaven.
Liu Wuxie's purpose was not to kill these thousand-year-old dead warriors, but just to get out of the way.
With his current strength, killing four or five thousand-year-old dead warriors is already the limit, and it is impossible to kill so many.
Liu Wuxie's move alarmed Yu Lin and others, and they all looked this way.
"That's the Holy Light!"
A man next to Yu Lin let out a scream.
Only the Holy Light can restrain the Millennium Deadpool.
Ji Qiu was completely confused. How could there be such a thing as holy light in Liu Wuxie?
That is the purest luster in heaven and earth.
The Millennium Deadpool is a filthy creature, and the Holy Light is their nemesis.
The two-eared snakes behind him were not afraid of the holy light at all and continued to swoop inside.
Liu Wuxie repeatedly deployed ice shields, but could only temporarily control the two-eared snake.
"My ice energy can delay it for at most one stick of incense. We must destroy the altar here within one stick of incense."
Liu Wuxie's voice was a little urgent and he sped up.
Those thousand-year-old dead warriors screamed in pain.
After being illuminated by the holy light, bursts of black smoke erupted from his body.
A hundred meters away, in the blink of an eye, we finally entered the arc-top building and saw a three-foot-tall altar.
There were many strange things placed around the altar, and even more terrifying were blood curses floating around. This chapter has been completed!