The sinister wind blows, bones fly, three figures shuttle in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, misty light and shadow flicker in the palms of the three people, no matter it is a magic weapon, an immortal weapon or a monster weapon, as long as it reaches Liu Qiankun's hand, it turns into air
, put them all into the Sumeru Ring.
The three shadows were very busy in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals. Little did they know that countless dead souls around their bodies were watching all this with cold eyes, watching their own bones turn into ashes, and all the prized weapons and immortal treasures that once belonged to them were looted.
, they didn't attack, it wasn't that they were afraid of the sword in the girl's palm, the seven-colored little wizard smiling bitterly on the side was what the dead souls were really afraid of.
Any little witch can make the last trace of their souls remaining in this space disappear in an instant. The disappearance of the souls of all the corpses of the demons five million years ago is the best proof.
"Master, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time." The green witch seemed to feel the hatred in the hearts of the dead souls, and warned in a weak voice.
There are naturally many survivors of spiritual consciousness among the millions of immortal souls and monsters. Such acts of desecrating the souls of the dead have brought the resentment in their hearts to a breaking point.
Liu Qiankun smiled and put the more than ten items handed over by his children into the ring, patted the gray-white bone powder in his hands and said: "That's enough, but also leave some for future generations..."
"How dare you, evil soul..." A sharp shout came from behind, and Liu Qiankun turned his head sharply, only to see the little blue and white witches behind him glaring in front of him, shooting two gray mists from his palms, and shooting towards the void like a substance.
Shot away.
"What's going on..." Liu Qiankun was about to speak, when he saw the five-color witches quickly surrounding him, shooting out hundreds of gray mist with both palms, and the steaming mist surged around like running water...
"Jie Jie! All the men in the demon world, whoever snatches this new piece of flesh and blood can transform and leave!" A cold laughter desperately encouraged the dead souls in the demon world, and many demon souls with spiritual consciousness began to get ready to move.
The gray mist shot out from the palms of the seven little witches instantly enveloped the seven nearest demon souls. Those demon souls struggled for a few times and then stopped moving. The gray mist did not dissipate and floated to the other seven demon souls in the blink of an eye.
There were dozens of demon souls controlled by the little witch.
There were many demon souls trying to rush forward, but unexpectedly, dozens of demon souls rushed forward like arrows, tearing the demon souls into countless light spots and scattering them in just a moment...
The seven little witches all closed their palms, opened their little mouths, and let out a flurry of murmurs. Strings of small dark green runes burst out from their mouths and scattered into the void around them. The runes contained a hidden meaning.
With an extremely powerful soul binding force, the demon souls around him suddenly became quiet.
All this is like a nihilistic contest. It is impossible for Liu Qiankun and Yan Tian to see it. The girl seems to have been affected by the witchcraft. The sharp killing intent in her eyes has disappeared, replaced by a tranquility like water.
With Pinghe, the sword pointed in front of him also slowly dropped.
The red witch was the first to stop reciting, turned around and gestured to Liu Qiankun with his middle finger and said: "Master, after the Ninghun witchcraft, all souls will become violent and murderous. You must not stay here again."
"Well! I'm not planning to stay here for a long time. Let's turn this place into a paradise for the dead souls!" Liu Qiankun nodded sternly and floated towards the edge of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals.
The red witch looked at the three people floating away happily, with a look of approval in his eyes. For those who can restrain their greed in their hearts, their future actions may only be described by the word "limitless".
There is an innate greed deep in the soul of every living being. If it cannot be restrained, it will bring endless disasters to itself. These immortals, demons and monsters who once dominated all living beings, if it were not for the deep soul,
How could greed lead to such an end?
The seven little witches stopped their witchcraft spells, retreated together, and followed the retreating figures of the three of them.
The dead souls of immortals and monsters in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals fell into a rare peace.
Just an hour after Liu Qiankun left, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals welcomed three uninvited guests in ragged robes. They were angry with the three immortal emperors. I don’t know what they have experienced in the past few days. Now one by one
Like a beggar.
"Hahaha! Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals..." The Angry Immortal Emperor looked like a madman and rushed toward the land of dead souls with open arms. The strange thing was that he actually ran on two legs.
The two Immortal Emperors Chi Nu looked at each other, then supported each other and staggered towards the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals.
Millions of dead souls of immortals and monsters opened their eyes at the same time, staring coldly at these three pieces of extremely fresh flesh and blood. In their eyes, they were just three pieces of flesh and blood that were enough to drive them crazy...
This was originally a space divided into many areas. Liu Qiankun left the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals and returned to the cave because, according to the Seven Little Witches, there was the only doorway to the outside world here.
Liu Qiankun has two mysteries in his heart that he has never been able to figure out: Why did the jade slips recording the map of Ten Thousand Immortals Tombs spread throughout the Three Realms? Who is secretly controlling all this?
"Master, the only doorway here that can lead to the outside world is hidden under this stone platform. It is small but cannot be opened." The red witch pointed to the stone platform.
The seven little witches looked sad for a while. Why didn't they want to go out to the outside world? Even as spiritual beings, their desire for freedom was no less than that of ordinary people.
"Then how can we turn it on?" Liu Qiankun asked quickly.
If you can't get out of this hellish place, what's the use of having so many good things? What's more, the safety of Qionghong hangs in his heart like a sharp sword. Whenever he thinks of his treacherous brother being whipped to draw blood, his heart is filled with tears.
Bleeding.
"Unless you use the blood of witch beasts." A look of nostalgia appeared on the red witch's face, and his eyes became distant and hollow: "Long before the three realms were first formed, this was one of the holy places of the witch clan. The witch clan was superior to all others.
The supreme race above soul life, our clan leader is also the first to understand the power of the soul law. To our witch clan, he is a god."
When the red witch said this, a look of pride appeared on the faces of the other six little witches, as if they were recalling the glory and glory they had when they were superior to all living beings.
It turns out that in a very distant era, this place was not a Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals at all, but one of the Holy Lands of the Witch Clan. Liu Qiankun nodded seriously, and at this time he was a patient listener.
"The leader of the Witch Clan is revered as the Ancestral Witch by his masters. What he comprehended is the most powerful law of the soul among all laws, and he passed on what he learned to the tribe without reservation, and finally caused a disaster of genocide. A group of
The evil god who calls himself the Destiny God Clan ruthlessly slaughters our people, and the blood of the Wu Clan dyes every gathering place red..."
The Red Witch's voice became hoarse when he said this, and the six little witches all lowered their heads. They had no tears, but only deep sadness in their souls.
Liu Qiankun was shocked, because the last name mentioned by the Red Witch was familiar to him: the Destiny God Clan.
The Seven Little Witches are the witch clan that protects this holy land. At the last moment when their bodies were destroyed, the Ancestral Witch used the soul law to seal them into this ancient witch order and preserved them. The Ancestral Witch fell on this water blue star, and his flesh and blood
It also gave birth to a special creature: the wizard beast.
The Witch Beast eventually became the overlord that ruled this galaxy. After millions of years of inheritance, its bloodline became the most unique and ferocious species in the Aqua Blue Galaxy: the Wild Beast.
"When several doors to the Holy Land are opened at the same time, that witch beast must be causing trouble." The red witch said with certainty.
As early as five million years ago, the wizard beast unintentionally opened the gate to the Holy Land shortly after it took shape, attracting millions of people from the three realms to search for treasures. As a result, greed caused an extremely tragic war, and because of this
After a great battle, this place has become a dream destination for people in the Three Realms.
In the fairy world, it is called the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals, and in the demon world, it is called the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. When it comes to the demon world, it naturally changes into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. As for the Qing Emperor Order, it probably refers to this ancient witch order.
"Hehe, maybe that wizard beast is hiding in a corner and eavesdropping on our conversation at this time!" Liu Qiankun said with a smile, and quietly sent out a ray of immortal consciousness to explore the hidden corners around him.
In vain, he only felt that his mind was empty, and the ray of immortal consciousness seemed to be suddenly swallowed up by something, and the connection was suddenly severed.
Liu Qiankun immediately informed the Seven Colored Witch and the two girls with his thoughts: "Be careful, the witch beast is hiding behind the rock in the lower left corner of the cave." Before anyone could react, a maniacal laughter came from behind the huge rock.
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"Hahaha! Those people in the Three Realms fought to death, but I didn't expect that in the end, you, a little fairy, took advantage of you." A lean man covered in pitch black came out from behind the rock.
This man was covered with a layer of fish scales all over his body. Each one was the size of a palm, but his face was no different from that of an ordinary person. He just looked a little cunning. But when he stood casually, an incredibly powerful wave appeared.
It describes the huge coercion spreading like water waves, instantly filling every inch of the cave.
Liu Qiankun felt that even his breath was stagnant, and a flash of realization flashed in his mind: the strength of this man transformed from the witch beast would never be weaker than that of one of the three immortal emperors.
"Witch beast, I remember that you are the flesh and blood of the ancestral witch. I won't embarrass you and open the passage quickly!" The red witch's face turned cold and he scolded sternly.
The Six Little Witches quickly gathered around Liu Qiankun, their figures rising inch by inch, until they finally stopped hanging around his waist.
"Is it possible that the most precious treasure of the Witch Clan is you little guys?" The lean man looked at the Seven Little Witches with a look of disappointment on his face.
This rhetorical question made Liu Qiankun finally understand. It turned out that the person behind all this was the lean man transformed by the wizard beast. It was a pity that those stupid people from the three realms lost their lives in killing each other...
"Haha! Brother Wushou, no matter what you do, you haven't seen what this Wu Clan's treasure is!" Liu Qiankun took a few steps forward and said with a smile.
There was a trace of confusion in the eyes of the witch beast. He only learned about the existence of the witch clan's treasure from the little information left by the ancestral witch. As for what it was, he really didn't know anything about it, so he encouraged people from the three realms to come.
Looking for treasure, I came up with the idea of a mantis stalking a cicada.
"Alas!" Liu Qiankun sighed, pretending to be disappointed: "Back then, the ancestral witch saw these seven people die and kept their souls. How could he have expected that they would become some kind of treasure of the witch clan? The eldest brother of the witch beast was also the flesh and blood of the ancestral witch.
Don’t you know the transformation?”
A 'fudge' between the strong and the weak has begun...
(Two updates are coming, I want to ask for tickets for the semi-finals of the competition! Haha! Save it, recommend some to give it to one on this Little New Year's Eve. I sincerely wish everyone a happy Little New Year's Eve!)