Chapter 873 Suppression in the land of Wu Zang

"Why!"

At this moment, Ji Dongzi's inner depression, anger, incomprehension, helplessness and other negative emotions could not be suppressed, and his mind was churning over.

He couldn't understand that the iron chain that was bound by the ancient heavenly path that was exchanged for his huge sacrifice should have been shockingly powerful.

And he was not the first of the Yanyue human race to show the iron chain, the clansmen in the world actually borrowed the power of the iron chain through the method of sacrifice, which was originally a unique talent technique of the Yanyue Chongtian Clan.

It's just that because the cost of casting is too great and enough sacrifices are required, few people choose to use it unless it is a last resort.

And the iron chain attracted by this technique is not real, it is just a projection.

Even so, every time, when this great magical power belonging to the Yanyue Xuantian Clan was displayed in the world, it was always extremely sharp.

Under this move, the foreigners who can resist are in a hurry.

But today, this was projected by the iron chain he exchanged for sacrifice, and under three draws, not only did he not whip Xu Qing to death, but he also became close to him. This made Ji Donggong feel aggrieved in his heart.

You Gong is Xu Qing's current appearance, perceiving Xu Qing's present, it is obviously beyond what he just said.

The weirdness of this matter was not within his cognition, so while he felt unbelievable, a sense of confusion rose in his heart.

He didn't understand why this happened, so he fought everything by himself, sacrificing the way of heaven, vitality and cultivation, but the feeling of making a wedding dress for the other party, which made Ji Dongzi's chest hurt sharply, and a large mouthful of blood spewed out again.

And Xu Qing's words made Ji Dongzi, his eyes red here, and his killing intent at this moment had already exceeded survival.

He knew very well that this time, he must be in a catastrophe, unless the gods came in person, otherwise, the possibility of surviving in this battle was very slim.

As for the divine fire, as the Great Heavenly Pride of the Flame Moon Xuantian Clan, he naturally knew it very well, and he also understood that it was almost impossible.

Hunting is to raise Gu, how can there be a rescue.

Gods, high above, have no feelings, so whether they live or die in this hunt, they have to rely on themselves to fight for them.

In that case...

If Ji Miezi laughed miserably, he simply stopped running away, but stared at Xu Qing intently, and the madness in his expression suddenly broke out as he gritted his teeth.

Boom, a dangerous aura rose from Jidongzi's body in the echo.

With terrifying fluctuations, it opened in all directions with him as the center, and the source of all these changes came from his sea of consciousness!

The six divine mountains that existed in the sea of his consciousness trembled in unison, and the blood holes of the god of death floated on them, roaring angrily. Falling into the world, forming a huge whirlpool.

The rumbling around Jidongzi became bigger and bigger, and the traction force became more and more rapid.

In an instant, the sky curtain changed from red to a dim earth blurred, as if it had become a dark sea.

The whole world seemed to be in a dark cycle. The ancient murmur also echoed from this darkness.

And in the center of this whirlpool, the dangerous aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were working hard, and his body began to crack.

At first, it seemed that his physical body would not be able to bear this kind of explosion, but he didn't care that the sacrifice of the heavenly way, vitality cultivation, and soul hidden in those more than ninety divine tablets, belonging to Ji Dongzi's true soul, at this moment suddenly shone brightly, under Ji Dongzi's low roar, the true soul collapsed on its own and turned into a violent force. ….

The impact on the true soul is the core of all his divine cards, the sea of consciousness, and the shattering of the true soul can affect everything, so under its stimulation, those divine cards that were already vibrating trembled even more violently at this moment.

In the next instant, each of them emitted a sacred golden aura, penetrating out from the powerful and broken body of Ji Dongzi.

One by one, reflected in the sky, from a distance, in the dim heaven and earth, a total of ninety-five golden lights competed to transform into ninety-five huge divine cards in mid-air.

They floated in all directions, emitting the power of extermination, and then combined to form a huge closed-eyed face.

This face is ugly, and it does not have obvious human-like facial features, but it is like a bug, which makes people feel like they are in Beijing.

At the same time, Ji Dongzi's body also ran out of oil in this moment, and before the lamp dried up and disappeared, he looked at Xu Qing for the last time and showed a fierce smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm waiting for you in the underworld" After saying that, everything about him dissipated.

Where he was, there was only the huge roar, the mountain appeared in the sky, his eyes moved slightly, and then suddenly opened and closed.

Nothingness blows the ancient wind to blow decay and death into the world, falling on Xu Qing.

Xu Qing is no longer the same as he used to be, facing the divine fire many times, so that he already has a certain degree of resistance, and at the same time, his own fourth level of divine spiritual state is also a god.

The next moment, as Xu Qing's body shook, all the alienated parts of his body competed to burn on their own, and finally decomposed into soul silk.

Then he looked up and looked at the huge face in the sky, with a glow in his eyes.

His gaze seemed to have committed blasphemy, which attracted the wrath of the gods, so the face opened its mouth and sucked sharply towards Xu Qingzhong.

The heavens and the earth collapsed, the void exploded, and a huge suction force rose in all directions, enveloping Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's body was uncontrollable, and under this suction, it was rapidly approaching it, as if it was about to be devoured.

This is the last killer of Ji Dongzi, Kuai, who sacrificed his soul from the mountain in exchange for a certain degree of recovery of all the divine cards, so that he and Xu Qing would die together!

This is the only way he can think of now.

But if at the moment of death, he shows his own value and determination, then it is not impossible, and the gods will be satisfied and will be resurrected in the future.

And whether the gods are satisfied or not, no one knows, but Xu Qing is satisfied with the brilliance in his heart here.

All this was exactly what he wanted to see, in the battle with Ji Dongzi a few months ago, he knew that the other party knew the small fragile differences in the sea, and under the moon in the well, the more than twenty divine cards of the divine fire of death were vividly remembered.

At that time, he didn't know why, but after understanding the content of Jiuli's memory fragments, he knew the original history, and he was extremely clear about the origin of those divine cards.

Those are the skeletons of the gods who died in the battle between the witch and the gods, even if they fall, they do not have the saltiness of life, but since they can appear in the sea of Jidongzi's consciousness and turn into the strong foundation of Jidongzi, then Xu Qing feels that they should also be placed in his own witch collection and become the nutrients of the witch.

The premise is that these divine cards become active, such as now.

"The god cards transformed by the gods of death are just tablets, after all, only fifteen gods have fallen, Xu Qing is naturally not afraid of the other party, for fear that he will collapse at a glance. ….

But now facing these posthumous divine cards, you can try to suppress them.

So the moment he approached the top, a purple light appeared behind him, and the number echoed against the giant face.

At the same time, the soul silk that formed the fourth divine state wriggled violently, spreading outward along Xu Qing's raised right hand.

A sea of soul silk was formed, and the size surpassed that face and blocked between Xu Qing and the giant face.

With a pause of suction, Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and his raised right hand squeezed towards the sea of souls blocking the giant face above.

Suddenly, the sea transformed by these millions of soul threads roared, waves were extremely turbulent, and rushed towards the giant face with a shrouded encirclement, directly surrounding it, rapidly contracting, and trying to suppress this giant face.

There was no god in the giant's face, there was a dead silence, but when he opened his mouth, he no longer inhaled, but exhaled a golden mist towards the sea of soul silk.

This mist instantly touched the sea of soul silk, and the corrosive meaning was strong, Xu Qing immediately felt that the soul silk was disappearing one by one.

At the same time, the giant face's facial features were confused, and overlapping shadows appeared, as if he was about to take the opportunity to break away from the shackles of the sea of soul silk, and ninety-five golden beams of light emitted from it like nine generals and fifteen golden spears, heading straight in all directions.

Wherever it passed, it was devastated, and the soul silk could not be stopped, but how could Xu Qing make this giant face get his wish.

At this moment, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and suddenly the blood ball that had stopped in mid-air due to the appearance of the ancient heavenly path also arrived in an instant, spreading with a bang, forming a sea of blood, shrouded in the periphery.

Combined with the soul silk to form a double encirclement, it contracted together and suppressed the giant face of the divine card.

At the same time, he took a deep breath, his body jumped cross-legged and sat high above him, his hands were placed in front of his knees, his forehead drooped slightly, his eyebrows were badly shaped, and his witch seal flickered slightly.

Silently called out in my heart, "Ancestral witch!"

Suddenly, the Jiuli Witch Armor on his body trembled, and the infinite mist spread wildly from the inside out, instantly enveloping Xu Qing and spreading in all directions, covering and covering a huge area.

And Xu Qing's body, although it was submerged in the gray mist, as the fog churned, there was a majestic figure like a mountain, looming in the fog!

This figure, outside the Absolute God Formation, guarded the tribe for ten thousand years, and later, it became the dust of history, and few people remembered it.

But now, it has reappeared.

It was the true ancestral witch form of the Xuantian Great Witch.

Accompanied by the supreme momentum that shocked the heavens and the earth, shaking the mountains and seas of the great domain, causing the heavens and the earth to roar, countless fierce beasts wailing, and countless monks' bloodlines were also affected, raising the meaning of worship.

But it is a pity that this magnificent 0 figure is also vague in the end, giving people the feeling that it is only half formed.

But his salty strength was still unparalleled, and after appearing, he pressed hard towards the giant face trapped by Xu Qing.

With a bang, the giant face collapsed and turned into ninety-five divine cards again, and was about to combine them again, but it was too late.

Millions of soul silks, a hundred thousand miles of blood sea, and half ancestral witch forms were united to form a desperate pressure.

Under the roar, the gray mist also covered it, and from a distance, it seemed to turn into that figure until a moment later, the fog dissipated, and Xu Qing's cross-legged figure appeared in mid-air.

The giant face disappeared, it appeared in Xu Qing's sea of consciousness, was suppressed under the land of the fifth witch hide, and became the ancestral witch form.

Opening is a huge nutrient! 39314683.

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