A bronze door, a broken coffin, a small secret room, although narrow, but so familiar, when I was in the plague swamp, I had seen such a situation, but last time I was outside the door, but this time I was deeply trapped in it.

The Plague Swamp is the Tomb of the Witch God, and this secret may not even be clear to Simon, otherwise why would he go to great lengths to launch a blood sacrifice and summon the tomb door in the underworld.

"Yes!" he nodded, he remembered the strangeness of this place, the air was full of plagues, and any leakage of mana would eat itself, especially when facing people who practiced witchcraft, karmic fires would also be generated in the air, burning cause and effect, which was why Simon was only casting spells from a distance at that time, and did not enter this place.

"You can't escape!" The voice of the witch god was getting closer and closer, mixed with a lot of footsteps, thinking that those Jiang clan people who were hidden deep in the coffin had all woken up because of his arrival.

Without having time to think about it, Yuan Xuan stabbed the bronze door with a golden spear in his hand.

"Buzz~~~Buzz~~" A strange voice came out, this bronze door was completely different from the previous one, its reaction was very strong, and a powerful anti-shock force burst out along the golden arrow, extinguishing the edge on the spot, and blood spilled down the corners of the mouth.

Yuan wiped the bloodstains, stared at the bronze door, a Tai Chi seal from the body, and more and more essence, slowly blending with the copper door.

"Hum Ma Ma Bang Mi Mi Huh!" The Buddha voice retracted, and the golden light flashed on the bronze door, and the shadow of a person appeared, sitting cross-legged, looking very solemn.

"The six-character mantra of Buddhism!" was shocked, and at the same time he also found that his Taiji seal was not without effect, the Dharma seal collided with the Buddha's sound, bursting out of a vortex like water on the bronze door, but this vortex was too narrow to accommodate a person at all.

He was about to cast a spell again, but at this moment, the wind outside the door struck, forming a palm print, which was firmly imprinted on his back.

"You're too weak, now you're not going to be able to break this door at all!" In the secret room, the wind swirled, forming a man dressed in satin, and under the gray light, stood a pair of blood-red eyes, which was the witch god Jiang Wusin.

Yuan Xuan leaned against the bronze door, stood up with difficulty, behind the witch god, there were countless figures rushing to this side, although their clothes were broken, but everyone had a compelling momentum, since they were old people, they were all full of energy.

"The kneeling one is immortal!" the witch god said coldly, and for some reason, the people behind him all bowed down and bowed to him.

"Is the kneeling immortal!, just like them?" Yuan Xuan looked at these people, his face full of mockery, and asked rhetorically, "Why?"

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs!" "The witch god said faintly, "A thousand years ago, the world took Jiang's as a dog, and a thousand years later, I want Jiang's to turn into heaven and earth, and the world of dogs!"

"Do you want to dominate the world?" Yuan Xuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is not what Jiang Aiqin wants to see!"

"What do you know!" the witch god's face was hideous, "Everyone in the world wants Jiang's life, then I will simply destroy this world!"

"Cause and effect cycle, how can a person in your realm not even see through this!"

"You want to save me?" the witch god smiled, pointing to the shadow in the bronze door, and said, "Like him?"

Yuan was stunned, looking at the shadow on the bronze door, the sound of the Buddha came from there, although it was repulsed by the witch god, but compared to it, it seemed so small.

"Get on your way! I won't humiliate you!" the witch god's eyes showed destruction, and a cloud of silver light erupted from his body, drowning towards the edge.

"Hmph!" Yuan Xuan snorted coldly, blocking with his right hand, only to find that this cloud of silver light had seeped into his body along his arm, and then a chaotic aura filled his brain.

"Woo~~Woo~~~" Yuan Xiao trembled, wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth at all, his eyes instantly became as red as the witch god, desperately suppressing a certain impulse in his body.

"Give up! From now on, you are only under me!" the voice of the witch god was like a spell in the relapse, "The kneeling is immortal, the kneeling is immortal......"

"Do.... Do... Dream!" Yuan Xuan spit out two words with difficulty, he clinged to the copper door, the Buddha sound in his ears gave him the strength to resist, his blood-colored eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, a Jiang clan member was forcibly grabbed in his hand, with a scream, this person was pinched and exploded by Yuan Xuan, and the blood fell all over the sky, and in a blink of an eye, half of the copper door was dyed red.

"Look for death!" The witch god's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to make a move, but the Buddha sound in his ears suddenly became stronger, and the Jiang clan people around him were all disturbed by this Buddha sound, lying on the ground, trembling all over.

"Boom!" The bronze door had a mutation, and those places that had been soaked in blood and water actually cracked a small gap, and Yuan Xuan couldn't care about it, and drilled out along this gap without hesitation.

"Damn, chase me, live or die!" The witch god's face was extremely pale, he was going to chase and kill him personally, but a golden shadow came out of the bronze door and stopped him.

"It's been so long, aren't you still giving up?" the witch god said coldly, "Back then, I could fulfill you, and today I can destroy you too!"

Jin Ying was speechless, but the Buddha light on his body became more powerful.

"Is it really worth it for you to burn yourself like this?" the witch god sighed, as if remembering something, "did you choose him too?"

"Boom!" After another half an hour, the bronze door shattered, and the light on it was gone, leaving only the most ordinary stones in the world, and the witch god stared at these stones, and did not leave immediately, but waited for something.

The breeze blew, and the stones turned into powder and floated in the air, but at this moment, a blue light appeared, turned into a green lotus, and disappeared into the distance.

"You're really disappointing me!" the witch god looked hideous, staring at the direction where the green lotus had disappeared, and said, "Nine Burns, do you really think he has a chance?"

"Drip~~" The sound of water droplets came from the place where Qinglian disappeared, although it was very small, but it was very clear, like a young shoot, extremely pure, the witch god closed his eyes, silently felt, a drop of clear spring floated from the air, straight into his eyebrows, when he opened his eyes again, the blood light was no longer there, and there was only calm.

"Thank you, Brother Nine Burns!" the witch god walked out of the bronze door, a cloud of starlight carrying him under his feet, and burrowed out of the dry well.

Next to the dry well, the female corpse lay there quietly, even after a thousand years, the years have not left traces on her body, the witch god gently stroked the woman's forehead, his face rarely appeared soft, and said deeply: "Aiqin, I'm finally back!"