Chapter 483: The Death of the Moth
Wei Jiu has seen a lot of old-fashioned stories, and naturally understands that it is an iron law that the villain dies from talking too much. And at this moment, the story he experienced is the same.
Seeing the powerful attack coming, a trace of treachery flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, and the two rays of light, one gold and one silver, rushed into the distance.
The people who did it were Emperor Xuanyuan and Wutian Wolf, although their strength was not strong now, but a sudden blow might sometimes have an unexpected effect.
Sure enough, as soon as the two rays of light, one gold and one silver, appeared, the resentful spirits were stunned. Then they reacted one after another, and they also adjusted the original spearhead, attacking towards this gold and silver.
With a few bangs, the two rays of gold and silver began to flee frantically, and finally turned into brilliance once again and merged into the eyes of the dragon vein.
For such a result, Wei Jiu was also expected. After all, whether it was Emperor Xuanyuan or Wutian Wolf, their strength had been greatly damaged, and now even if they faced Wei Jiu, they had no divine calculations, how could they resist the combined force of these resentful spirits? However, Wei Jiu also took advantage of this gap, his body shook slightly, and then disappeared in place.
The cloud walk was launched again, and the power of recovery that Wei Jiu had accumulated finally came in handy. His plan had finally paid off, and after avoiding the fatal blow, he finally had a chance to fight back. He whispered in his mouth, "Oracle Sword Ripples!"
Boom, boom, countless bursts suddenly sounded all around, and they all fell on the resentful spirits.
In the blink of an eye, several resentful spirits fell down and lost their vitality.
However, this terrifying explosion did not last long, and it turned out that the resentful spirit realized that something was wrong and once again strengthened the intensity of the attack. With the combined force of more than thirty resentful spirits, the huge brilliance directly broke through the Nine Heavens, and fell on Wei Jiu in an instant, and then everything was forbidden.
Wei Jiu's eyes were a little sluggish, he was already weak, and with the current damage, the battle situation was already irreversible. Emperor Xuanyuan and Wutian Wolf fell into recuperation, the Void Heaven Divine Tree and the Void Heaven Divine Ding were also unable to use, and now that the hole cards that he could honor were gone, how could he redeem this mortal result? Wei Jiu finally looked into the distance with some helplessness and despair.
Sure enough, after a while, Wei Jiu's whole body went limp.
The powerful fusion attack was close at hand, and Wei Jiu seemed to be able to feel that the Grim Reaper was wielding a scythe right in front of him. His eyes were slightly closed, and in the last scene before his death, he didn't want to see his embarrassed scene.
However, that desperate attack did not fall on Wei Jiu as expected. I saw countless terrifying rays of light falling, extremely fast, blasting towards the surrounding resentful spirits, and after a short while, all the resentful spirits were blown to the ground one after another, unable to move at all.
Wei Jiu opened his eyes and saw this strange scene, coupled with that familiar aura. An inexplicable joy welled up in his heart, and Wei Jiu exhaled urgently, "Sisi, is it you?
It turned out that this familiar voice was familiar to him, and it was the goddess who had always attached to him, Sias. It's just that in the previous combat strength, Xias exhausted her cultivation and finally recuperated from exhaustion, but she didn't expect to appear again, but it helped Wei Jiu a lot.
"It's me, father, are you alright?"
Sure enough, it was Xias's voice that answered Wei Jiu, and I saw that he was already floating in front of Wei Jiu. The red lips opened lightly and whispered, "I have used my strength to suppress all these resentful spirits, but my strength has not recovered much. So father, run quickly, as long as you can get out of here, these evil spirits will not be able to catch up with you!"
Wei Jiu didn't ask much, nodded, no longer hesitated, and rushed out directly.
After a short while, Wei Jiu already felt that he was far away from those resentful spirits. Only then did he finally put his mind at ease, looked at Xias in front of him, and laughed in a low voice, "Sisi, thank you very much! You saved me both times, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't know where I would die!"
Xias did smile slightly, looked at Wei Jiu, and replied with some joy, "Father, why do we have to say thank you? But my strength has been used up, I am afraid that I will fall into a period of dormancy again, and I hope that my father can live well and wait for me to come back!"
When the words fell, she turned into a ray of white light and merged into Wei Jiu's body. Wei Jiu finally shook his head helplessly, although his cheap daughter was very strong and had a mysterious origin, her strength was very unstable. The right time can give yourself unexpected surprises, but if it is in some treacherous occasions, it seems to be a little troublesome.
But now is not the time to think about this, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and Wu Tianwolf fell into a deep sleep in the eyes of the dragon vein at the same time, and Xias was also integrated into his bloodline, and his consciousness was not awake.
He was once again alone on the road ahead, and he didn't know what would greet her, as if he didn't know what the place he had chosen to settle under his hasty escape, but he didn't think it was unusual.
The dense fog in the distance was a little weird, it was clearly in a deep mountain, but it didn't have any breath of life. No, in other words, not even a trace of the life breath of the resentful spirit can be felt, which is not normal in the Secret Realm.
Wei Jiu is a smart person, he understands the rules here very well, and this scene today can't help but remind him that maybe there are also terrifying secrets hidden here. Just like a long time ago, when he first faced the resentful spirits of the gods, it seemed to be the same scene, under the powerful coercion, there was no way for those resentful spirits to be buried.
Although Wei Jiu knew that in this secret realm, the resentful spirits of the gods existed. But the scope of the secret realm is extremely wide, for so long, Wei Jiu has only seen the resentful spirits of the gods once, who would have thought that he would find such a place in a hurry? He didn't know what would lie ahead, but he was sure that he had to be careful!
The wraiths of the gods, though powerful, are in a state of long-term slumber. If it wasn't deliberate, it wouldn't wake up easily, although Wei Jiu also had the idea of retreating at first, but gradually, the doubts in his heart were gradually swallowed up by greed.
The moth dies in the open flame, and the inherently wise will have a strange disaster.
Swimming fish die of aramid, and those who are inherently fond of beauty must have beauty poison.
Although the place where the gods and spirits exist is very dangerous, at the same time, the relics of the gods are also very mysterious. Through this period of time, Wei Jiu understands its power, every relic of the gods seems to be able to play a decisive role at a critical time, and it is also what he needs most now, so it is impossible for him to give up at all.
A trace of greed flashed in Wei Jiu's eyes, and he pushed forward step by step, cautiously.
Between the foothills, Wei Jiu began to frantically explore with his divine sense, and after a short period of effort, the situation of the entire mountain range had already entered his mind. At the same time, he was secretly thinking about this place in his heart, everything was very ordinary, but the most mysterious was the palace on the top of the mountain.
Yes, Wei Jiu read it right, it was a palace.
It was precisely because of this that he was even more convinced that there must be some resentful spirit of the gods here, or that they still existed.
As soon as he reached out, his whole body cultivation was directly activated, and Wei Jiu's body slowly floated up. Although the speed is very slow, it is not easy to float slowly in this restricted space, and every minute and second is consuming a great amount of cultivation.
Finally, it didn't take long for Wei Jiu to finally reach the top of this mountain, and the quaint palace was already close in front of him.
With a slight excitement in his heart, he realized that his cultivation was still far from enough, and if he wanted to win this game, he could only get more opportunities. Only by being more powerful can he do whatever he wants in this secret realm, can he escape the encirclement and suppression of the power of abomination, can he reach the Tower of the Burial God, and can he change the final outcome.
Step by step, he climbed up the steps of the palace, and soon came to the top of the main hall.
It was expected that the resentful spirits of the gods did not appear, but in this large hall, a sharp spear stood upright. The gun was about two meters long, and the height of the gun had surpassed that of a normal adult, and the sound of the gun was carved with the pattern of a terrible ghost, and countless cold rays shot out from the spear arrows, stabbing Wei Jiu's heart fiercely.
Wei Jiu only felt that his heart was aggrieved, this was the coercion from the gods, and fortunately, he still had a greedy wolf ring on his hand, otherwise, he would not be able to resist such coercion at all.
His heart and eyes spread towards the spear with excitement, he wanted to know how strong the real power of the spear with such a powerful coercion alone should be.
"The Wuji Spear was originally the magic weapon of the Wuji Divine Venerable, after the death of the gods, the artifact was also punished by heaven!
This is definitely a good gun, Wei Jiu's heart secretly admired.
The palm of his hand reached out slightly, and he wanted to hold the spear in his hand, but at this moment, a strange change protruded. I only felt a violent fluctuation suddenly came, and Wei Jiu's body took two steps back, and it took a while before he finally stabilized his pace!
"Hehe, mortal, this is not the place for you to come, and this gun is not for you to touch!"
A vicissitudes of sound came, Wei Jiu was stunned, he didn't expect that there was still a person hidden around him at this time. Before this, he had already scanned the surrounding environment with his divine sense, and there was nothing unusual, let alone any breath of life, which proved that the figure in front of him was far stronger than himself.
But he also understood in his heart that if this person was not a Wuji Divine Venerable, he would definitely be his friend. At least they are all masters of the God Realm, and it seems that this is another vicious battle!