Chapter Forty-Seven: The Fat Man Who Pits People
"Sister Wunu, the Buddha said that there is a virtue of a good life, and you just can't bear to bully me like this, a thin little monk?"
The little fat man is not tall, and the skin maintenance is watery, pink and tender, which is horizontal development, and the fat one is not good.
Ji Yi came over, looked carefully, and suddenly heard this little fat man say such a sentence, and almost didn't laugh out loud.
"As long as you are still thin, I think you need to be transformed, and the province is harmful everywhere," Ji Yi said.
"You're killing people!" the little fat man struggled, but suddenly a few divine lights flew in, turned into a cage and locked him in.
"I think we can discuss"
The little fat man's eyes flickered, and his voice lowered.
The two in front of him, one is the extremely cruel Ji Niu Demon, and the other is the ruthless witch of the witch god clan, doesn't he just joke, happy to the people in this forbidden area, as for arresting him so viciously.
"This golden robe is good, it is a great thing, the texture is delicate, and the Buddhist scriptures are engraved in it" Ji Yi's eyes lit up, and he picked up a corner of the robe and was figuring it out.
Seeing this, the little fat man immediately pulled back, his face was full of shock, and said, "Where did you see that there are scriptures on this ragged clothes?"
"I heard that the people of the Mi Buddha clan have big heads and small bodies, but why are you small and big? No wonder the wisdom is not accessible, and you can't see the gods" The old god Ji Yi was there, glanced at the robe twice, and was thinking about how to take it in his heart.
If it's the worst, then you can only chop it up.
"He has a divine seal on him," Wu Qiu reminded, glancing blankly.
"It's okay, I've researched it, and I can unravel this imprint, so that the person behind it can't perceive who chopped him"
Ji Yi had a wicked smile on his face, and his eyes were shining, as if he was staring at a piece of fragrant meat.
The tribal divine seal is indeed difficult to crack according to common sense, because it is different from the ordinary texture structure, which contains the breath of the gods.
This kind of breath will overflow at the moment of the destruction of the host, and it will have a connection with the gods in other places, so as to perceive the condition of the host, and this perception will be different with the different realms of the gods, and may even reproduce the scene before and after the destruction of the divine seal.
"Who are you scaring about, the divine seal left by my master, no one in the world can understand it" The little fat man raised his head, his expression was proud, and he didn't believe it.
No matter how ferocious Ji Niu Demon is, he just relies on a source bell, and if he is really good, the young leader of the tribe can take turns to abuse him.
What's more, it is still the divine seal on his body, which was carved by an old monk of the Mi Buddha clan himself, even if the three true gods of the three holy clans came, they couldn't untie it.
"I have untied your divine seal, how about you show me this robe on your body?"
"Plus a dragon fruit!" the little fat man snorted, his eyes spinning, for fear that this Ji Bull Demon would really do it.
"Yes," Ji Yi said with a smile.
Then he began to arrange, using a silver dagger to carve six patterns on the side of the little fat man, this is the original formation, from the original diagram, ancient and mysterious, in order to imprison the power other than the divine breath, so that he can crack it without being disturbed.
"What is this... Oops, what's the smoke on my back"
The little fat man was startled, then his eyes straightened, and he shouted: "The aura of the divine seal is weakening, what's going on, it's impossible."
His heart was dripping blood, and his body was shaking his fat flesh, and he knew that this was a mark that the true god could not unravel, used to save his life, and the devil knew how this could happen.
"Hey, Ji Niumo, Brother Ji, I'll give you this robe, leave a mark."
"Don't, don't, the mark is gone, it's gone!"
The little fat man in front of him shouted, Ji Yi turned a deaf ear and concentrated on controlling the array.
A rune culture into a small sharp blade, to peel off the cocoon, this god seal structure is very complex, there are the totem patterns of the clan, the road pattern, the god pattern, etc., the core of the god breath wrapped.
Ji Yi needs to unravel these lines one by one, six kinds of primitive formations, respectively, in six key parts, which is extremely subtle for the mastery of spiritual power, if he hadn't opened up the seven points of Chengzi some time ago, most of them would not have lasted so long.
"Unraveled"
Ji Yi let out a long breath, the divine seal left by the true god was really worthy of its reputation, and it took him an hour to solve it.
"It's over, Ji Bull Demon, you've got a big disaster," the fat man wailed.
"Isn't my disaster big enough?" Ji Yi was careless.
The tribes who came to the forbidden area, basically he offended Guang, and he didn't care about a Mi Buddha clan.
"I feel that something big will happen in the future" The fat man's expression changed, and a round of Buddha light appeared above his head, with a solemn appearance.
Ji Yi didn't listen at all, and immediately took the fat man's robe and began to study.
"The sky has changed, and the forbidden area is going to disappear"
Wu Qiu looked up, his expression was solemn, the color of the sky was already transparent, and he could see the birds and beasts in the outside world, and the land of Mangshan Mountain.
"Go to your Witch God Clan first"
Ji Yi said that he really needed to ask the gods here about the Mangshan tribe, the affairs of the Holy Mountain, and the hidden things in this wasteland.
The Witch God Clan came from the Three Thousand Realms, who was behind this, and what was the truth about the so-called wasteland? He wanted to know.
"Ji Gongzi, please rest assured, our clan will treat each other sincerely"
Wu Qiu's red lips pursed, and his smile was like a flower.
Shaojun is a person, if you can not mention it, if you don't mention it, although the Mangshan tribe does not contact the outside world, it is difficult to say the god behind it, since the witch god clan is the hand stretched out by the three thousand realms, then other tribes may also have it.
"How to deal with this fat man?" Wu Qiu's eyes were cold, and he looked at the thief fat man in this cage.
She didn't do it before because of the Divine Seal, but now that the Divine Seal was removed by Shaojun, she naturally didn't have that kind of scruples.
"Throw it here, anyway, he has more than one divine seal on him"
Ji Yi told the truth, and he was not wrong.
The Mi Buddha tribe is not the most mysterious group in the tribe, and the ancient temples in Mangshan are all related to the tribe, and he is not willing to tear his face with the tribe at present.
Moreover, he needed time to study the Buddhist scriptures on this robe, and perhaps he could find out some of the secrets of the clan.
The forbidden area shook, and the blue mist that closed all sides gradually dispersed, and Ji Yi could see that the fields in this place were suppressed by ordinary scenery, and even the running beasts were disappearing.
This phenomenon can be called bizarre, like an illusion, some mutated beasts have disappeared like this, even the monsters are gone, the terrain has been transformed, and the people inside have been teleported out.
"The Witch God Clan is in the west, three mountains away, but this road should not be too peaceful"
When Wu Qiu left the forbidden area, she instructed the people of the Witch God Clan that the holy mountain would not change on this trip, but she and Ji Yi would return to the territory of the Witch God Clan.
Ji Niu Mo offended too many people this time, and the disappearance of the forbidden area means that the storm will start, and the major clans will get the news, and even some strong people of the younger generation will come to snipe.
This is for the honor of the clan, and even the Witch God Clan will be implicated this time.
"Black Wolf Mountain Range, Wangri Peak, Falling Kite Valley" Ji Yi pondered, and learned about the situation on the West Road from Wu Qiu's side.
In the Black Wolf Mountain Range, there are three major tribes, namely the Jiuyan Clan, the Wei Clan and the Lettuce Clan, in addition to these three clans, there is also a Black Wolf King in the depths of this mountain range, which is a real king beast.
Wangri Peak is the territory of the mountain tribe and the Tuyan tribe, this is a strange mountain range, the peak is like a labyrinth, the sun shines on the ground, after entering this mountain range, many people will be lost, even if it is an ancient beast, can not find a way out.
But among the three mountains, the saddest is the Falling Kite Valley, where the Rain Clan, one of the ten tribes, is located!
"How many ancient temples have you seen on the road to the Three Mountains?" asked Ji Yi.
"Seven Ancient Temples"
Wu Qiu's expression was slightly confused, and he didn't understand very much.
The Mangshan tribe regards the temple located in the Eight Desolations as a devil, although they don't care about it, but there is indeed a problem with the temple itself, and it is best not to go.
"I need a lot of divine blood" Ji Yi hesitated, and then said, "And that black wolf king"
When Wu Qiu heard this, if other people said this, she would probably think they were crazy, but when this young monarch said such things, she didn't know how to respond.
Divine blood, Black Wolf King, to obtain this, you must face the gods, the gods of the Mangshan tribe!
Shaojun did have an example of cultivating with Fan Sheng in the past, even if he has now stepped into the reincarnation realm, Wu Qiu can detect that this young monarch has not completed the reincarnation blood realm, and there is still a long way to go before the gods.
At this moment, I want to go to the God Slaughter, I am too anxious, and I underestimate the beastmaster here.
"Times have changed, is this still the young gentleman at the beginning" Wu Qiu sighed in his heart, and he didn't know how to tell some things.
The emperor is gone, the era is not there, this time the great world is coming, and the era that belongs to this has long been buried in the years.
The three thousand realms have been turned upside down, outside the universe, outside the universe, outside the ancient star field, there are strong people coming one after another, which is what she learned when she communicated with the witch god.
Today's Three Thousand Realms, due to the opening of the New Realm on the clouds, has directly triggered a round of reshuffle, implicating too many forces.
The so-called Shaojun is just a name from the last era.
At this moment, outside the wasteland, the younger generation is powerful and terrifying, freaks, and countless rebels, and even Jun Wuru, who was second only to Ji Shaojun in the past, has encountered opponents.