Chapter 106: The Fall of Witch City

The twenty-four dragon claws and the corresponding dragon heads were placed outside the non-directional teleportation formation redesigned and arranged by Yan Siguang in the direction of the Bagua Four Elephants, making the front hall of this "Jin King's Mansion" from the original luxurious and spacious to full of the mysterious atmosphere of the cultivator's world.

In comparison, the several life formations originally arranged in the house, including the "Ventilation Array" that everyone teleported in a directional manner, all looked as if they were at least hundreds of years behind.

Of course, in this world, only Yan Siguang, who was a super-first-class formation master and the chief scientist of Qianlong Yuan, could arrange such a formation that dwarfed the hundreds of Wumen Sect Grandmasters and the twelve top Grandmasters thousands of years ago.

"It's ...... Is it done?"

Seeing that the black fat man stopped all his movements, standing in place and looking at the formations and dragon heads and claws that were close at hand, Ji Yiming and Ying Xingtian couldn't hold back their anxiety and took the initiative to ask.

The former's expression was always a little stunned, and after being questioned by the two three or four times in a row, he suddenly reacted like a realization, turned his head and replied: "Basically...... It's done, but it seems to be a little different from what I expected. ”

Their hearts sank, and they spoke almost at the same time.

"Will it affect the teleportation effect, or will there be no way to teleport out at all?"

"A good deviation is still a bad deviation. ”

Yan Siguang didn't answer their questions immediately, he just stared at the teleportation formation and dragon heads and dragon claws on the ground with his chin in mind. He occasionally turned his head to look at the open computer screen next to him, and his expression changed from thoughtful at first to faint disbelief.

"There's no reason, I'm just setting up a teleportation formation...... Why did it actually trigger the aura that should have been annihilated before the formation shattered? ”

"Isn't the Witch Dao Evergreen Array completely collapsed because of the failure of the core sacrifice......? There must be some other reason. The black fat man rubbed his chin with one hand and muttered to himself, never talking to Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming again, and the small eyes in the black-framed glasses flashed with a puzzled light: "And even if there is this kind of aura, it should have come out by now, right?"

What the hell is coming out?

Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming looked at each other for a while, and finally didn't open their mouths to interrupt his train of thought.

Although the rumbling of the outside world and the shaking of the ground have become more and more intense at this moment, the cracks on the roof several meters high are also dense like spider webs, and this "Jin Palace" seems to be about to collapse at any time. But the two of them still chose to believe in Yan Siguang, believing that this world's No. 1 formation master would not be in a daze for no reason at this moment.

About a minute or two passed.

When the puzzled color in Yan Siguang's eyes became more and more intense, the two sets of gossip and four elephant directions composed of the non-directional teleportation formation on the ground and the surrounding dozens of dragon claws and dragon heads suddenly lit up with a white light that was extremely familiar to the three of them and a cloud of more familiar mist.

In addition to the black fat man Yan Siguang, Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming, who were standing not far away and didn't know what was going on, both let out the word "hey" at the same time, and then stepped forward a few steps to Yan Siguang's side at the same time, protecting him behind him.

"This thing...... How did it come out again?"

With the passage of time and the more intense vibrations on the ground, the white light on the formation became more and more intense, and those clouds and air masses became thicker and thicker, gradually condensing into a huge pure white human form of seven concrete shapes.

The true body of the ancestral witch.

"Dijiang", "Zhurong", "Gonggong", "Houtu", "Eclipse Nine Yin", "Harvest", "Extravagant Corpse"

Originally, the seven ancestral witch true bodies that were blown up by Ying Xingtian and completely disappeared in the explosion of the first backdoor formation arranged by Yan Siguang, and there was not even a bit of scum left, were condensed on the non-directional space teleportation formation arranged by Yan Siguang for no reason!

The black fat man was full of doubts before, even if he sensed the familiar aura several times in a row, he was still unsure, it was these things that were ...... thousands of years ago Or a mysterious existence that has been passed down from a much older era.

The seven ancestral witch true bodies that floated up from the air were only quietly suspended half a meter above the formation, and the seven heads and dozens of pairs of eyes didn't even look at Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming, let alone show any aggression.

It was like seven lifeless statues, without much movement.

"They should have been controlled by Wanyan Ji'an before they attacked us, and now they have lost their actual controller...... Nature becomes a lifeless being. Ying Xingtian observed for a while, and the initial sense of danger quickly relaxed: "There is no threat to us, but according to the classics, these things are extremely precious inheritances of the Witch Sect, and it is said that they can directly push a high-grade wizard with ordinary qualifications to the Grandmaster Realm!"

And such a magical treasure?

Ji Yiming felt a slight shock in his heart, he originally thought that these things were just humanoid weapons used to fight in Wucheng, but he didn't expect that they could still help cultivators become magical treasures in the Grandmaster Realm.

Sure enough, all kinds of magical things emerge in the world of cultivators, and the deeper you come into contact with them, the more mysterious you feel.

"So what are we going to do now? Can we get rid of them? Or can we bring them back together?"

- "Qianlong Yuan" is a pure martial arts practitioner organization, but this time it has harvested a large number of witchcraft heart methods and corresponding cultivation formations, if you add these seven ancestral witch true bodies that are extremely precious to witch practitioners, it will make people cry and laugh.

Especially in the situation where only two Grandmasters left in the "Criminal Soldiers" organization have all fallen, and there are a large number of Wumen cultivators who have no leader left, and they don't even know if they can continue to pass it on.

β€”β€”It can be said that whether the entire Wumen that has been inherited from ancient times to the present day will still exist depends on the mood of the people in the "Qianlong Yuan".

"Leave them alone. The essence in Ying Xingtian's eyes flickered, although he was surprised that these ancestral witch true bodies could actually recover again after being continuously exploded, but it was obviously not the time to delve into this matter in front of him, so he only turned to Yan Siguang and asked, "Will these things affect the teleportation effect?" If not, I'll try to lead them elsewhere to try." ”

"Not yet. Yan Siguang shook his head slightly, looked at the seven ancestral witches suspended in the air, and suddenly laughed a little relaxed: "I thought there was another batch of strong enemies, but it turned out to be just seven shells that were unconsciously driven by others." But it's also good that these guys can naturally absorb a large part of the spatial turbulence power caused by the shattering of the "Witch Dao Evergreen Array...... Later, the security will be higher when we transmit. ”

"So what are you waiting for, hurry up and teleport. Ji Yiming looked up at the sky, and saw that the cracks on the roof were so dense that every square inch was covered with large and small cracks, and what fell was not a stone with fine ash, but at least a thumb, or even a fist-sized stone, and finally couldn't help urging: "There is not much time left for us, if we continue to wait, if this place is also smashed or collapses by itself, there will be no hope at all!"

Next to him, Ying Xingtian also nodded slightly. But he knew Yan Siguang's habits, and he said directly to the point: "I know that every formation and every change here is full of mysteries that are different from modern times, but most of the things Ji Yiming has recorded, and it will be too late to study them carefully after going out......"

"You know, I'm not thinking about that. The black fat man shook his head and helped his glasses again, and finally looked away from the seven ancestral witches above the formation: "What I am considering is whether these things can be used by us, so that the teleportation formation is more stable and the effect is stronger than I expected before." ”

"You mean ......"

At the same time as Ying Xingtian's eyes lit up, Yan Siguang nodded quickly: "If the idea is true, not only can the three of us be safely teleported outside of Wucheng, but even these entire boxes of energy gems can be taken away." Of course, there are seven of them. ”

This time, after thinking for a while, Ying Xingtian finally didn't insist on safety first, and nodded at Yan Siguang: "Okay, since you think there is hope, we will all choose to believe you." ”

The black fat man's gaze turned to Ji Yiming, and the latter didn't have long to groan before nodding directly: "Dry." ”

"Don't worry, I'm at least seventy or eighty percent sure that it's okay!" Yan Siguang's eyes were full of energy, and his gaze turned back to the true location of the Seven Ancestral Witches, and he quickly stepped forward and began to adjust the formation arrangement.

And no matter how many changes he made in the formation, the true bodies of those ancestral witches in the air were indeed just suspended in place without any reaction, as expected. Even if Yan Siguang's head had already touched their bodies several times, the strange touch brought by the white cloud and the aura of the Witch Dao Grandmaster did not cause even the slightest change.

Knowing that the time was urgent, his hands moved extremely quickly, and after sensing the aura of these ancestral witches from the very beginning, Yan Siguang already had a preliminary idea in his mind. This time, the formation transformation only lasted for more than forty seconds and was completely completed, and the black fat man finally helped his glasses, and a smug light flashed in his little eyes: "It's done, ready to go!"

"If it doesn't work this time, it's okay for you to screw my head off!"

His confident commitment made Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming both in good spirits, and without the slightest hesitation, they stood separately in a few positions in the center of the formation according to the former's requirements: "Success or failure, it's a matter of one fell swoop?!"

"There is only success, no defeat!"

The three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes flashed with determination: "Only success, no defeat!"

White light flashed.

Dozens of boulders the size of a square table suddenly fell from the sky above the "Jin Wang's Mansion", smashing this luxurious building to smithereens.

And the three figures, the seven ancestral witch true bodies, and the more than a dozen large boxes full of energy gems all disappeared.

Until this moment, in this witch city, which has been built with unprecedented difficulty and has been inherited for thousands of years, all the buildings have finally been destroyed into ruins by countless falling rocks.

With the disappearance of the last "Jin Wangfu" and the second core of the "Wudao Evergreen Array", the boulder that had been falling from the dome suddenly disappeared. The entire space was instantly restored to tranquility as if nothing had happened, except for the large and small stones and countless building ruins on the ground, and there was no movement.

In the end, the spatial coordinates disappear, and this majestic dome cavity will be completely submerged in the long river of history.

Even Yan Siguang, who had been back and forth several times, could no longer return to this place through the teleportation formation.