"And the traitor gave up?"

After walking less than a kilometer in the direction of the battlefield, Zhu Huang's two-meter-tall body suddenly stopped, and the tattoo on his neck gradually faded from the original red, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"The true body of the ancestral witch was wiped out by Ying Xingtian, and there should be ten left. ”

"Although the breath only senses seven people, the secret method of inviting the ancestor witch to the upper body that has been circulated in the Zhongxing era of the Wumen is far more complete than it is now. I checked a few books of mental secret techniques just now, and all of the twelve ancestral witches have recorded them. If they really shot together, then no matter how strong Ying Xingtian was, it would be impossible to defeat ten ...... What the hell is going on?"

When he said this, he was standing next to a Dan furnace-shaped street lamp, his voice became lighter and lighter as the thoughtful expression on his face became thicker and thicker, and the powerful ancestral witch power in his body quietly dissipated, and he regained his original "short" stature of nearly two meters.

"Could it be that after that traitor made 'that thing', he planned to lie dormant for nearly a thousand years, but he still couldn't completely control the power of the entire Ancestral Witch Great Array?" Thinking of this, Zhu Huang's eyes with four double eyelids quietly lit up: "If that's the case...... Maybe I can ......"

He turned his head to look at the Dan furnace-shaped street lamp next to him, and suddenly hugged the furnace body with both hands, and lifted the huge solid Dan furnace weighing hundreds of catties without exerting any force.

Revealing the formation below that could only see a corner, and a few energy gems of various colors embedded in the grooves of the formation.

Several people next to him looked at him with some confusion, not knowing what the leader was going to do.

Then Zhu Huang pressed the tattoo on his neck with one hand, and his body suddenly lit up and was even more intense red than Fang Cai, and then the seal of both hands was directly pressed on the edge of the entire formation.

- The way he made the seal with his hands was almost exactly the same as the seal made by an ordinary middle-aged man in the two-story building before. It is the most secret and top witchcraft inheritance from the Witch Sect.

With the movements of Zhu Huang's hand, the aura in the entire Witch City, which was originally similar to a living thing, changed again. From the previous murmur that seemed to hide countless pairs of eyes and countless whispers in the corners and corners, it has become a cage-like existence with a heavy aura condensed from top to bottom.

This feeling is difficult to describe accurately, but not only did the four "criminal soldier" organization masters present at this moment feel as if they were being weighed down by something, but there was a sense of stagnation as if they were at the bottom of the sea for thousands of meters. Even the masters of the "Hidden Dragon Yuan" and "Yan Dao" thousands of meters away all slowed down, and an usually extremely simple action would consume two or three times the strength.

In addition to them, a middle-aged man who was hiding in the post station in the very center of the city reacted even more severely than everyone else.

His entire body instantly bowed when Zhu Huang made a handprint and pressed it on the edge of the Dan Furnace Formation, from the original tall figure of nearly two meters to a flesh ball curled up into more than half a person high, beads of sweat continued to seep out from all over the body, and the blue-black blood vessels and large tendons bulged through the skin into the roots of the protruding trees, which looked extremely terrifying.

"The ...... Damn it, who's snatching control of my witch city?"

"Formation! Even the formation can ...... Witch Gate...... Junior?"

His teeth clenched, and clouds of misty gas emanated from the fontanelle above his bare head, and his body, which was completely indistinguishable from ordinary people, lit up again with a pale blue light, sometimes condensed and sometimes turned into a transparent phantom—almost at any moment it felt like it could revert back to an energy aggregate of blue dots of light again.

"Descendants of the Witch Sect, Descendants of the Witch Sect!"

After the middle-aged man muttered a few words to himself, his eyes were not shocked or angry, but quietly floated with essence: "It turns out that since that time, the descendants of my 'criminal soldiers' have finally passed on the secrets here. ”

"This is the first generation, the ninth...... Or the tenth generation. ”

"Do you think that you can turn the tables again after nearly a thousand years? Senior brothers, you have finally learned to be smarter, but ...... Maybe it's not smart enough!"

He kept whispering to himself, but his body gradually returned to its original shape like a ball with the passage of time, and then his hands continued to seal: "The witch path is evergreen, the ancestral witch is really body!"

This time, not only the cyan light was lit up, but also the three colors of red, indigo, and orange and yellow, intertwined with each other to draw mysterious traces on the otherwise smooth ground.

In just a few seconds, although the middle-aged man was drenched in sweat all over his body, and his blood vessels and meridians were so abrupt that they might explode at any time, he directly drew a circular formation on the ground.

On each array, four different lights shone at the same time: clear, red, blue, and yellow.

In the "live" city, two different breaths were instantly entangled and glued, constantly rising.

The whispering sound in the void grew louder and louder, and with a bewitching power that could affect the cultivator's mind, it continued to penetrate into everyone's ears and brains.

The cage-like aura condensation has also changed from the original confinement of the deep sea pressure to a substance, making all the muscles and nerves in the whole body undergo extremely terrifying pressure.

A few kilometers away, a few members of the "Hidden Dragon Abyss" Ruins Exploration Department were slightly weaker, and they even felt that it was as difficult as exhausting all their strength to even open their eyelids.

……

……

What the hell is going on?!

At the same time, his mind was affected by the louder and louder whispers, and his body was trapped by the terrifying pressure in the void, and Ying Xingtian and the others on the long bluestone slab street all stopped in place and did not move.

Fortunately, he and Ji Daoyan, Ou Haichao, and Gu Snake Xiaoyang, who was also in the top Grandmaster Realm, were fortunate enough that when they used their respective cultivation methods to confront each other, they would not be easily controlled by the power that affected their minds.

As for the pressure in the void, although it was strong, it only made them feel a slight slowness in their movements. If Ying Xingtian couldn't completely ignore it because of the consumption of internal breath qi and blood, then the Gu snake Xiao Yang next to Ji Yiming seemed to be unaware, and his body twisted around the former a few times, looking elated.

However, the remaining members of the Ruins Exploration Department were not able to lift their weights so lightly, not only did their faces change with all kinds of expressions of anger, sorrow and joy like a marquee, but their bodies were even more pressed to the point that they could barely straighten up, and they could barely maintain the most basic ability to move in the crazy operation of the "Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra".

Under such huge consumption and pressure, they couldn't even hold the array disc in their hands and recover while fighting against the aura.

Among all of them, only Ji Yiming's situation is different from everyone.

With the continuous alternation of the two auras in the entire Witch City, the terrifying pressure and the whispering of the control mind sometimes overwhelmed the east wind, and sometimes the west wind overwhelmed the east wind. Not only did he not feel the discomfort that even the three Grandmasters of Ying Xingtian, Ji Daoyan and Ou Haichao were slightly affected, but he only felt that the warm and rising internal breath of the Taiyi Immortal Recipe in his body seemed to be triggered by something, and suddenly and automatically ran without warning.

Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, Hand Yin Pericardial Meridian, Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Meridian, Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian......

Du Pulse, Ren Pulse, Chong Pulse, Belt Pulse, Yang Pulse, Yin Pulse, Yin Pulse, Yang Pulse.

Every circulation is so simple, there is no need to deliberately "imagine" that there is internal breath running in the meridians, and there is a warmth that has gone through a circle of Zhou Tian from beginning to end.

The hand is too yin and the lungs are meridians, and the yang stilts and pulses are stopped.

The speed at which the entire set of mental techniques flowed made him feel when he broke through to a martial arts practitioner for the first time in that small park in the international metropolis of Shanghai, when he was hit by the two different breaths of earthly prosperity and market life.

Almost identical.

The only difference is that this time the strength of the internal breath in his meridians is far from being comparable to before.

The warm and rising internal interest flow is constantly expanding and growing.

The powerful force in the air that could overwhelm a group of middle-grade and high-grade martial arts masters next to him, but when it came to him, it was like a milk swallow returning to its nest, constantly burrowing into the meridians along the countless pores on the surface of his body...... Without any sense of disobedience, he directly changed from the power of the witch path to the inner breath of the "Taiyi Immortal Formula" that was no different from his own cultivation.

Ji Yiming was pleasantly surprised to see that there was no real enemy around him except for the coercion and whispers that affected his mind, and suddenly his heart suddenly moved his backhand to take out the miniature array disk from his bag, and after inlaying two southern ruby beads, he began to actively operate the mental method, and began to absorb the pure power that was claimed to be suitable for all the mental methods.

Two different breaths poured into his meridians at the same time.

But there is not the slightest conflict and disobedience.

Ji Yiming only felt that the internal breath that had always been stagnant in the realm of low-grade "martial artists", because of his own Yellow Emperor bloodline problem, could not cultivate normally like an ordinary cultivator, was growing at a faster and stronger speed than when he absorbed the porcelain power of the porcelain corpse in the ancient kiln city of Shanglin Lake.

Inferior.

Medium grade.

More and more qi poured into the body, but at least more than eighty percent of it became the internal breath of the "Taiyi Longevity Formula", and the qi and blood of the martial arts cultivators who were originally on par with the former suddenly became a little weak.

(The middle-grade martial arts family is in the background...... Isn't it necessary to break through to the top-grade realm, and you need to reach the peak of qi, blood, and internal breath?)

Ji Yiming, who has been a martial arts practitioner for less than ten days, doesn't have much idea about the most basic knowledge of these cultivators, but when he thinks about it in his heart, he feels as if "it should be like this", and he almost didn't hesitate to hold the silver array plate and adjust it slightly.

The two southern red beads inlaid in the groove instantly lit up, and the pure inner breath that originally came from the array pattern ...... Soon it directly turned into pure qi and blood.

As this part of the qi and blood was replenished, Ji Yiming obviously felt that his body seemed to have reached a bottleneck realm, and he had crossed the realm of a middle-grade martial artist like a bamboo, and entered the high-grade realm that could be regarded as a top grade in the entire cultivator world!

I don't know if it's top-notch.

But at least at this moment, he felt that his body was filled with an incomparably strong force, as if he could open mountains and rocks with a single stroke of his hand and foot, and break all obstacles in front of him.

Is this the power of a high-grade martial artist?

After entering this strange realm, the powerful pressure in the air finally did not continue to drill into his body, and although the array disk in his hand was still providing a steady stream of pure qi and blood power, it could not help him improve even a minute and a half of the inner breath of the Taiyi Immortal Formula.

Ji Yiming took a deep breath and put the array disk back into the bag with his backhand before turning his head to look at the rest of the people.

And it was at this very moment that ...... The terrible pressure that had been in the air suddenly exploded softly with the sound, and the entire city "shook" from the ground to all the buildings, and just disappeared.

It was as if the whispers that sounded directly in everyone's heads, constantly affecting their hearts and emotions, and disappeared without a trace—everything was back to its original state.

In addition to the sluggish breath of all the members of the Ruins Exploration Department, the concubine Zhenzhen beside Ji Yiming was drenched in sweat, as if nothing had ever happened.

It's even more as if the appearance of the anomaly between heaven and earth in the city just now is just to help Ji Yiming, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor who can't cultivate normally in the mouth of Yingxingtian, to cross the two small realms of lower grade and middle grade to become a top-grade martial artist!

Not far away, Ying Xingtian turned his head to look at him with a surprised expression.