"Heavenly Dao!"

Two heavy characters spit out from the monster's mouth, like thousands of tons of Mount Tai pressed on the top, so that Ji Hong's makeup was breathless, she held the jade white finger bone in her hand, the finger bone suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, the monster noticed this light almost at the same time, its body suddenly stiffened, stunned in place, its mouth squirmed a few times, and a thunderous voice sounded:

"Witch Treasure?"

Its gaze fell on Ji Hongxiang, and it was shocked, as if it wanted to make a sound, but it was afraid of all possible consequences.

Its pupils are like the three true fires of heaven and earth, just like what kind of demon and monster Ji Hongxiang is, and its warm gaze is about to burn it out of a real body, Ji Hongxiang feels that the cold sweat that has just come out of her has evaporated immediately, and she doesn't dare to move, because she knows that any superfluous action will trigger the anger of this uncertain monster!

Seventeen Gongzi beside her, also like a sculpture, this stiff sculpture not only lost its former demeanor, but also lost its beauty because of the frightened face and sweat like rain.

Ji Hongxiang shouted eagerly in her heart: "Purple Spirit Wall!" Purple Spirit Wall! ”

However, there was no response in the dantian at this time, and the purple spirit wall was as quiet as ever.

"That's not right! You're not a witch! The monster suddenly said angrily, and with a wave of the ape's arm, a force so powerful that it could not resist pressed the meridians around Ji Hongjiao and the Seventeenth Prince, and the bones were all over the body!

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"

The sound of bones breaking.

The sharp pain spread from all over her body, and Ji Hong's makeup was almost numb with pain, and a sudden despair filled her heart.

At this moment, I heard the monster suddenly let out a long howl, and roared in a dumb voice:

"It's not Wuzang...... You're not a witch! Wuzang is dead...... It's dead...... Wican...... There are no more witches in this world......"

The earth shook, and the monster, whose body was as strong as a mountain, fell to the ground and cried bitterly, its voice was panicked, its feelings were sad, and it was mournful, and dazzling blood and tears poured out of its huge eyes.

Ji Hong's makeup trembled, her eyes were full of incredulity, and her finger bones melted in her palm!

This thing is so strange that she even ignores the pain around her body at this moment, and can't help but complain, this is obviously my body! How can it be so casual!

The phalanges that had melted in the palm of her hand appeared in the dantian, and the purple spirit wall finally emitted a purple light.

Another strange power came from the phalanges, fused with the jade-like black stagnation in her dantian.

The monster lying on the ground suddenly raised its head, and its bright red eyes looked straight into the depths of Ji Hong's eyes: "This breath ......"

It paused for a few seconds, as if uncertain, and said, "Red...... Makeup? ”

…………！！！！！？？？？？

Ji Hong's heart was completely blank in that second.

And then soon she had no way to think!

With the two words that the monster spat out, as if some strange switch had been turned on, a stream of air from nowhere swept her in an instant!

Tightly, consciousness sank into darkness.

I vaguely heard the voice of the seventeenth prince: "Are you okay......" But his business became farther and farther away, until it finally disappeared.

And she keeps sinking......

Sinking ......

Sinking endlessly......

……

……

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more than is lost."

"There has never been a race that has endured forever and prospered throughout the ages."

"When the luck is prosperous, the races can spread all over the earth, and the other tens of millions of races dare not touch their tiger whiskers, so strong that they will almost make the heavens and the earth unbalanced, so that the prosperity and decline, after the decay of the luck, the heaven and the earth will not give a trace of mercy, let it perish, let it destroy the race and destroy the group, and the luck will disperse back to the heaven and the earth, so as to put the imbalance of the world in order."

"Ten thousand years ago, the dragon clan was born with the body of a golden immortal, and the talent and supernatural power were inherited by blood, and the creation of heaven and earth was seized; The phoenix clan is immortal, and the fire of nirvana is the nemesis of all things, enjoying the glory of heaven and earth; The Qilin clan has a gentle temperament, is born to sense the rise and fall of luck, and has the skill of words and spirits that ignore cause and effect, and is admired by all races. ”

"The dragon clan is the head of the scale armor, the phoenix clan is the head of the birds, the unicorn is the head of the beasts, the three-legged stand, and it was the undisputed overlord in the flood wilderness back then."

A gentle female voice is telling history, and in front of her is a group of small turnip heads with three heads. She was dressed in a colorful leather skirt made of snakeskin, and her upper body was made of slender vines woven with rattan armor, exuding a simple and primitive beauty.

She was fair-skinned, waist-length hair, and wore a wreath of flowers on her head, and she whispered softly to the children about the history of thousands of years ago. Behind her was a black basalt, so hard that even a knife and axe made of Shoushan Essence Gold could not leave a scratch on it, but the woman just raised her wrist and waved, and four big characters appeared on the basalt.

Dragons, phoenixes, unicorns.

"Great Witch! Great Witch! I know! The one in the middle is the word 'phoenix'! A little radish head raised his hand excitedly and shouted, "I'm amazing, praise me."

The woman smiled appreciatively and said softly: "Ju Yan is very powerful!" She rolled her eyes, smiled and asked, "Then do you know which character is 'dragon' and which character is 'qi' and 'lin'?" ”

Slender fingertips landed on a few more words on the basalt.

Ju Yan was stunned, he scratched his hair in a daze, until the top of his head turned into a mess of straw, and then he said with a depressed face: "...... I don't know. I don't know what he remembered, he raised his head again, looked at the woman excitedly and said, "Da Wu, when I am baptized by Yangchi, I will understand!" ”

The woman sneered, "Wait until you're one year old, ghost!" ”

At this moment, yellow sand rose in the distance, and a figure rushed over: "Lord Wuzang! It's a big deal, there was a kid who had a problem when he was baptized in Yangchi, and now he is still unconscious! The big guy said I'd like to take a look! ”

"What? What happened?! The woman twisted her eyebrows, wiped the handwriting on the basalt, and said to the visitor: "You send the children back first, and then I will go to see the situation in person." As soon as the words fell, she stomped lightly and spun around, the air made a slight "snort" sound, and the children's eyes widened, only to be surprised to find that their Great Witch Teacher had disappeared!

There was a group of small radish heads with their mouths open, stunned.

"Wow, oh!" Ju Yan shouted first, his eyes full of adoring stars, "Is this the space spell of the Great Witch?" It's so greasy! ”

*

When Wuzang arrived, the unconscious boy had already woken up, and she said with a smile, "What 'boy'? It's a girl! ”

However, there was endless confusion in the girl's eyes.

"Excuse me...... Who are you? ”

Wu Zang looked at her steadily: "I am the great witch of the tribe, Wu Zang. ”

The girl frowned: "What is the big witch?" I remember...... I think I've been in a car accident? She looked around: "This is the hospital?" ”

Wuzang and the other clansmen looked at each other, and then asked, "Do you remember who you are?" ”

The girl frowned and thought for a while, and said, "My name is ...... Ji red makeup. ”