These two Gu people are at the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, but they are far from Fan Qi's opponent. It is not easy for Fan Qi to win easily. After all, the defense of these two Gu people is extremely amazing.
Fan Qi spread his spiritual power outside his body and continued to expand it to cover the entire place where they fought to prevent strong fluctuations in spiritual power from attracting the attention of others.
The lethality of the Sihe Seal was astonishing, and Fan Qi was sure to break through the Gu man's defense. At this moment, Li Meng took out the bone flute again.
Amidst the ups and downs of the flute, the movements of the two Gu men began to stiffen, the black light on their bodies began to dissipate, and a black beetle crawled out from above their heads.
The way it appeared was really appalling. Fan Qi ignored the disgusting scene and seized the opportunity to point his finger in the sky. After a moment of stalemate, the terrifying spiritual power finally eliminated the black beetle.
This battle can be considered an easy victory, but Fan Qi is not happy at all, but full of worry.
In the Eight Prefectures, except for those who are extremely talented, it takes almost a hundred years to cultivate a strong person of the fifth or sixth level of Wangxian, but Gu Master can mass-produce it through Gu Insects, which is definitely a fatal blow to the Eight Prefectures.
.
Fan Qi looked at Chi Meng's bone flute. The sound of the flute seemed to be able to restrain the Gu insects.
"If your Li tribe makes Gu people, I don't think the Iron Curtain can stop you at all." Fan Qi asked.
"You can't raise Gu people in southern Xinjiang," Chi Meng said.
"Why?"
"Put five kinds of poisonous insects together to devour each other's power, and the strongest one left is the Gu insect. It uses the power of the Gu insect to continuously eat other things to grow. It takes a huge amount of energy to cultivate a Gu insect, like
The most powerful Gu in Miao territory have been cultivated for thousands of years."
The essence of voodoo is to plunder the power of other creatures through Miao border secrets to continuously strengthen itself. The more it devours, the stronger the voodoo becomes.
"The voodoo in Li tribe is divided into raw voodoo and dead voodoo. The raw voodoo uses poisonous insects to nourish the voodoo, while the dead voodoo uses humans to nourish the voodoo, and eventually becomes a voodoo person.
We, the Li tribe, only have about 100,000 people, and even if we use up all the blood and essence of the people in the Li tribe, we still won’t be able to cultivate a single Gu person, and this method is too cruel and has long been listed as a forbidden technique in Miao territory.”
Fan Qi thought of the Gu woman in her mind. The conditions in Miao territory did not allow her to practice the death Gu technique, but there were tens of millions of people in Yunzhou, and there were countless people in Xuanguo...
Jiang Yan learned from Xunhuanfang that in just ten years, the strong men of the Baiyang Sect had doubled. If she didn't kill the Gu Po and give her more time, she might be able to destroy the house on her own.
With his methods, he became the second most powerful person in Baiyang's teaching after Cizhao Ren.
"Can the sound of your flute restrain the death Gu?"
If they had not come to Miao territory, Fan Qi and Jiang Yan would not have thought of a way to deal with these Gu people. However, in the battle just now, Li Meng's flute gave him a glimmer of hope.
"Gu is very sensitive to sound. My bone flute was left to me by Li A." Li Meng put the bone flute in his arms.
Fan Qi thought about taking away the bone flute, but even if he took it away, there was no way to control it. In the future, to deal with Gu Po's huge army of Gu people, we may have to rely on the power of Southern Xinjiang.
Originally, he came here just to find out the identity of Fang Xiangye Emperor, but now he needs to adjust his strategy. He must find a way to suppress the Gu people.
"Li Meng, have you heard of Fang Xiangye Emperor's name?"
"Fang Xiangye Emperor? What a weird name."
Li Meng thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"You can ask Na Luo from our village. They have lived for hundreds of years and should know."
"Then let's go to Wushan."
As the core area of the Shiwan Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, Wushan is also the sacred mountain of the three tribes. The defense here is extremely tight, but Wushan is obviously not peaceful. Fan Qi felt powerful spiritual power fluctuations from a long distance away. It seemed that someone was
Fighting in the mountains.
Fan Qi bypassed the numerous guards and sneaked in quietly with Li Meng.
There is a huge square in Wushan that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and in the center is a statue of the Witch Goddess.
There are three parties of people facing each other in the square, one of them is tall, each of them is two to three feet tall, with bronze skin, and each of them is expected to have the cultivation level of the fairyland.
The other party is not so exaggerated, but they are also taller and taller than ordinary people, and each of them has various beast tattoos on their body, which are lifelike.
The third person is wearing blue clothes and a blue scarf wrapped around his head.
"I heard that the relationship between the three tribes in southern Xinjiang is tense, and it seems to be true." Fan Qi said.
"I heard from the old people in the village that the three tribes were not like this before. It was just that the southern Xinjiang was divided after the death of the Witch Goddess."
The strength of each of the three parties was extraordinary. What surprised Fan Qi was that he saw more than a dozen strong men at the eighth level of Wangxian, but none of them had the cultivation level of the ninth level.
Li Meng pointed at the three leaders and said.
"Those three are the current three kings of southern Xinjiang, Wu Qi, the Witch King, Chi Man, the Chi King, and Li Guang, the Dali King."
These three people are also at the eighth level of Wangxian, but the auras on their bodies are more violent than many of the ninth level Wangxian.
"My witchcraft department is the commander-in-chief of southern Xinjiang. Of course I should preside over today's holy ceremony!" Wu Qi's voice was so loud that it made your eardrums hurt.
"Commander of Southern Xinjiang? Do you think this was two thousand years ago? In terms of strength, our Chi tribe is number one!" Of course Chi Man refused to give in.
"Man Niu, has your number one ever asked me for my opinion?" Li Guang was the oldest, with a cane in his hand.
"Then it's too late for me to ask you now. I want to host the holy ceremony. Do you have any opinions?"
Chi Man's eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be ready to explode if he disagreed. The tattoo of a mad bull on his chest complemented him perfectly.
"Whether it's in terms of qualifications or strength, you are not worthy."
"good!"
Chi Man roared angrily, and the cow's mooing sound echoed throughout Wushan. In front of everyone's eyes, Chi Man transformed into a violent black giant bull of a hundred feet, with a pair of sharp horns that even the ninth level Wangxian could not resist.
"The Southern Xinjiang Dharma is really wonderful..."
Chi Man's move was like a demon from Tenglong Mansion, but there was something obviously different about it.
Demonic transformation requires the natal demon spirit, which complements the natal demon spirit during battle, but Chi Man is more like directly transforming into a ferocious beast with his flesh and blood body!
"When the people of Chibu were young, they would kill the strongest ferocious beast they hunted, eat its heart alive, and then use the blood to tattoo the beast's tattoo on their bodies, so that they would transform into the form of the ferocious beast during battle.
." Li Meng explained.
Li Guang lifted the crutch in his hand, a huge crack appeared on the ground, and a thousand-legged centipede emerged from the ground.
Chi Man and Li Guang are both at the eighth level of Wangxian, but the Gu insects they transform or control are all at the ninth level of Wangxian. This makes Fan Qi a little surprised. He has never heard that his master is more powerful than the object he controls.
His cultivation level is still low.
This thousand-legged centipede is no less than a black mad bull. Its scales are as hard as stone and its movements are extremely agile.
Li Guang stood on top of the thousand-legged centipede and fought with the mad bull in the valley. The ground shook for a moment, and Wu Qi on the side joined the battle group not to be outdone.
Compared with Chi Bu's fierce patterns and Li Bu's Gu, Wu Bu's power is obviously more direct, and the power to destroy heaven and earth is hidden in the muscles.
Among the three tribes in Southern Xinjiang, only the body of the witch tribe is the most powerful. Fan Qi compared it and found that this witch body is probably three points stronger than the warrior enlightenment and the monk enlightenment.