Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth Wuzu attacked
When Qin Fan woke up again, it was already a day later.
Qin Fan was sitting cross-legged in a pool of corpse energy. The black dragon put him into the pool of corpse energy after he passed out, which had a certain recovery effect.
However, Qin Fan was able to recover mainly by relying on the amazing self-healing ability of his Five Elements Immortality Body.
"I didn't expect that this great witch thunder calamity would be so ferocious. Even if I used the Divine Sky Flying Immortal Technique to temporarily increase my cultivation level to fight against it, it almost killed me."
Qin Fan took a breath of air, his current situation was still a bit pessimistic.
Although he had developed the bloodline of the great witch, the bloodline was seriously damaged in the thunder tribulation, and during the process of refining his qi, he was once again tortured by the sequelae of the Shenxiao Feixian Technique.
This is a very headache. Just like last time, it takes ten days and a half to recover.
In the words of today's young people, he was once again forced into a state of residual health.
However, his strength was still much stronger before he entered the cave, at least he had strength comparable to that of late Xiantian.
"Mountain Master, something big happened in the Three Corpses Cave during the day you were unconscious."
Black Dragon suddenly said in a deep voice to Qin Fan.
"explain."
Qin Fandao said that the black dragon did not attack him when he was unconscious, but helped protect him, which established a deep trust between the two.
The black dragon suddenly opened its mouth and spit out three corpses.
These three corpses are all of the Witch Clan's blood, their strength is almost the same as Mengshan's, and the robes they wear belong to the Witch God Sect.
"Without Mengshan opening the teleportation array, how could the people from the Wushen Cult come in?" Qin Fan's eyes darkened.
Black Dragon said in a deep voice: "I don't know either, but what is certain is that these people have already set their sights on us, and there may be more people coming next."
Qin Fan's eyes were cold. People from the Witch God Cult suddenly appeared in the Three Corpses Cave. Then, there must be other strong men from the Wu Clan outside the Three Corpses Cave in Wumeng Mountain.
Qin Fan asked: "Have you searched for souls?"
Black Dragon said: "These people have the Witch God's Seal on their bodies and cannot search for their souls."
Qin Fan nodded. Once the soul of a person with the Witch God Seal is searched, the soul will self-destruct.
He knows the mystery of the Witch God Seal and can search for souls, but the black dragon cannot.
Black Dragon said: "Mountain Master, I must get here as soon as possible."
"The strong men from the Witch God Sect may become stronger and stronger. The mountain master is injured, and my current strength is only less than 10% of the peak. If there are strong men comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core, I am afraid that all of us will be killed."
There was no way to escape, they were all killed here."
Qin Fan nodded: "That makes sense, we should go."
Qin Fan immediately went to check on Meng Shan and Meng Yu.
Mengshan didn't get any chance because his stay here was too short.
Meng Yu is lucky, her bloodline has been restored to the level of a top-grade ancient witch.
Meng Yu's bloodline also attracted Qin Fan's attention.
Her bloodline is very special. It is not the bloodline of the commonly seen witches, but the blood of a spiritual medium. Using her own bloodline as a medium, she can control and drive all natural forces.
For example, she can control wind, rain, thunder and lightning, mountains, rocks, vegetation, sun, moon and stars, all the forces that exist in nature.
The physical body of the psychic witch blood is not very strong, which is also one of the weaknesses of this bloodline. Once she encounters a being weaker than her own, it will be difficult for her to defeat her. There is no possibility of survival, and her individual ability is extremely weak.
Among the witch clans in the earthly and immortal world, psychic witches are generally regarded as mascots or witches, responsible for divination or predicting good or bad luck.
Being able to predict upcoming or potential dangers, and having a particularly keen sixth sense, this is the most unnatural thing about the psychic witch blood.
And there is another weakness. She can control every natural power, but she cannot summon the natural power. The balance of heaven is fully demonstrated in this bloodline.
But on the battlefield, the medium's witch blood is extremely powerful. It can borrow all the power on the battlefield to attack the opponent, which is equivalent to the position of the army's formation.
If she is paired with an Ancient Witch Thunder Blood like Lin Xiaoyang, it can flood Lin Xiaoyang's Divine Thunder of Annihilation into every corner of the battlefield.
To put it simply, if the medium's witch blood is used well, it will be a thousand-mile horse, but if it is not used well, it will be an ox or horse.
In his previous life, Meng Yu caused great trouble in the Witch God Sect, and it was probably with the help of the black dragon that the strength of the Witch God Sect was severely damaged.
"This kind of bloodline combat power is second to the ability to predict risks, which is what Phoenix Mountain needs most. Moreover, the psychic witch blood in her body has a very high status in the Wu Clan. It can help me obtain the knowledge of the major ancient tribes of the Wu Clan faster.
Approved." Qin Fan thought to himself.
However, he didn't know Meng Yu well enough. This woman's bloodline had been cut off once before, and that cut cut off his bloodline to the spirit witch level.
As an Immortal Emperor, Qin Fan knew what that sword meant. It was the wound left by the ancient evil weapon of the Witch God Sect, the Bahuang Sword.
The Bahuang Sword ranks third on the list of ancient divine weapons.
Those who are hit by a knife will have their bloodline plummeted, as if they were sealed, and it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to recover.
The top of the list of ancient magic weapons is the Xuanyuan Sword, the second is the Sun Shooting Bow, and the third is the Bahuang Sword. This sword is specially made to deal with the Xuanyuan Sword. It is used to kill the Killer Emperor and the Demon Emperor. It is ferocious and cruel.
When Qin Fan entered the southwest, his biggest wish was to see if he could steal the sword of the Witch God Cult.
This woman must have a story.
Before he understands her thoroughly, Qin Fan will not think of wooing her. He will let her live first, as time will prove her popularity.
boom!
Suddenly, Meng Zhen opened her eyes and flew up from the pool. Countless thunders of annihilation quickly emerged and headed towards the ten-foot-long thunder ball above her head.
Qin Fan was secretly surprised: "The thunder of annihilation left behind by my tribulation has almost dispersed. I didn't expect this woman to be able to gather again."
Boom boom boom!
Meng Yu gestured with one hand, and with her control, countless divine thunders of annihilation hit various places on the ground, leaving countless large craters hundreds of feet tall.
Seeing this scene, Meng Meng's beautiful peach blossom eyes bloomed with brilliance, and she murmured to herself: "Not only has my bloodline recovered, but I didn't expect that my strength has also improved to another level. The level I am at now should be almost the same as the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
Bar."
At this time, the whole person's temperament became more refined and extraordinary, full of wisdom.
Suddenly, Meng Yu asked Black Dragon: "Sir, your knowledge is extremely vast. Don't we, the Witch Clan, have a system to measure the cultivation of our bloodline?"
Black Dragon said: "Probably not, at least I haven't heard of it."
"It was like this before the ancient times and after the ancient times."
"Before the ancient times, the strength of the Witch Clan was comparable to that of the Demon Clan, such as a certain strong man of the Witch Clan, who was comparable to the Demon King or the Demon Lord. After the ancient times, the opponent was the human Qi Refining System, which was not as good as the Golden Pill Monk or the Yuan Dynasty.
Infant monk."
Qin Fan said calmly: "Miss Mengzhen's question is very simple. The strength of most of the Wu clan's bloodlines is determined by the external environment. Some people are born with unparalleled divine power, and the room for improvement is very limited. So
This clan does not need a realm to measure their own cultivation."
"The Witch Clan in the Age of Dharma Ending is born weak, so it has room to grow."
Meng Yu smiled softly: "You are a little brat, what do you know?"
Qin Fan shook his head: "Pretend I didn't say anything."
Meng Yu murmured to herself: "I hope that one day, my sister can create a system of her own to change the fate of the Wu clan."
After stepping into this new level, Meng Yu felt that she had a different understanding of the world, as if her IQ suddenly increased dozens of times.
Qin Fan said: "If you are feeling emotional, please wait until you have time to say it. We have to go out."
Black Dragon immediately took action and fished Mengshan out of the blood pool. When the latter knew that the Witch Clan was coming, he became extremely nervous and immediately sent a message to Qin Fan: "Lord God of War, there is an old man's tribe outside the Three Corpses Cave."
"Wherever these devils from the Witch God Cult pass by, not even a blade of grass grows. I'm afraid our people are in danger."
"Let's get out quickly."
Qin Fan nodded, and he immediately asked the black dragon to go to the entrance of the Three Corpses Qi Sea, pull out all the ancient bronze monuments and take them away. After that, the black dragon spit out a teleportation array and a strange stone bead.
"The teleportation array can take us away from here. This stone bead is where I sleep. I will need to sleep for a while." After saying that, the black dragon flew into the fist-sized stone bead.
Qin Fan took away the stone beads.
Meng Yu was playing with the teleportation array, and from time to time, the three of them came out of the Three Corpses Cave through the teleportation array.
At the same time, in the open space in front of Wumeng Mountain's wooden village, eight hundred people, young and old, were all gathered here, kneeling on the ground, surrounded by thirty men with sinister auras and wearing skull masks.
surrounded by men in black.
In front of everyone, three powerful men had been beheaded, their heads missing, and their bodies bloody.
More than a hundred children were terrified, with tears streaming down their faces. They desperately wanted to cry, but their mothers or the elderly at home tightly covered their mouths for fear that their cries would disturb the group of men in black.
"You abominable bunch of ants, didn't you just come to ask a question from one of you, but none of you opened your mouth?"
"This envoy asks again, has anyone seen this woman? As long as you tell her whereabouts, we will leave immediately. If you don't tell us, this envoy will immediately feed all the little lives under the age of ten to snakes!
"
High in the sky, an old man in black robes stood on the ground, surrounded by hundreds of feet of dark clouds. Among the dark clouds, there was also a hundred-foot-long red-scaled snake, with a demonic aura rising into the sky and its bloody mouth wide open, which was very scary.
Although the old man wore a mask, his aura was ferocious. He was holding a portrait of Meng Zhen, and he was obviously here to hunt down Meng Zhen.
Hearing the old man's words, young children were so frightened that they cried loudly.
But no one spoke.
"Isn't anyone talking? Then don't blame me for killing people!" The old man threatened fiercely, and a flying sword suddenly fell from the sky and hovered in front of a twenty-year-old woman.
A woman in her early twenties held her five-year-old son in her arms and cried out in fright: "God's envoy, please don't kill me. The great elder has entered the cave. He and his guests have entered the cave."
"Is this the Three Corpse Cave?" When the old man heard this, he was so angry that he trembled all over. "Damn old Mengshan, you didn't listen to the leader's warning and took that woman into the Three Corpse Cave without permission!"
"Mengshan, you stubborn old man, you knew the former saint of the Witch God Cult, but you dared to take her into the cave. This is a clear sign that you want to go against the Witch God Cult, so don't blame me, the elephant, for slaughtering your tribe."
"Hey, eat all these ants."
Before he finished speaking, the old man who called himself Elephant Armor immediately called the big red-scaled snake named Guo and prepared to massacre the village.
The red-scaled snake immediately rushed out of the black mist, and its body of a hundred feet suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Suddenly, all the women and children in the village burst into tears.
"Weevil, you dare to massacre the village?"
At the critical moment, a black wooden crutch fell from the sky, broke through the sea of clouds, and hit the red-scaled snake hard.
The big snake's head was sunken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it immediately fell from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, three people fell from the sky and appeared in front of the elephant.