Chapter 39: The Mysterious Land of the Southwest

The three great martial honors, like the end of the world, panicked and chaotic, barely coping.

However, Xuanyuan is invincible and powerful, where is the mere martial artist who can resist it!

Sword Saint Feng Shaohua only felt that in the strong hurricane, there was a messy aura of death.

Every breath was Feng Shaohua's lifelong cultivation, and he couldn't condense it.

Puff puff!

The Southern Martial Arts Association, a generation of martial artists, was shattered into thousands of sections on the spot, and there was no longer any life.

What a sword master, what fame, what power, in the face of absolute strength, it's all shit!

Domineering, anxious, roaring and fighting back.

"Haha, even if you dare to fight with me?"

The next moment, Ba Qianjue, who had always been extremely domineering, was invincible by Xuanyuan, broke his strength with his strength, and exchanged four punches, and his arms were broken on the spot, leaving only a roar of rage and frustration.

"Die!"

Xuanyuan Invincible took advantage of the victory to kill, and smashed Ba Qianjue's body with a slap.

In the blink of an eye, the three great martial venerables were left with only Cao Daodao.

The three of them didn't even know what Xuanyuan was invincible for, and they had completely disappeared!

"Well, how do you want to die?"

Xuanyuan Invincible smiled faintly and looked at Cao Zhidao who was in a cold sweat.

A generation of martial arts, the first person in the dignified Jiangnan Martial Arts Association, Cao Zhidao, at this moment, his body and mind are like ants!

The Xuanyuan in front of him is invincible, so powerful that it is outrageous, even if it is Wuzun, he can only kneel and bow his head!

"Southern Martial Arts Association, Cao Zhidao, kneel and beg Mr. for mercy!"

Cao Zhidao bowed sincerely, without the slightest twist, and pleaded, "I have no grudge with Mr., if Mr. is willing, I will definitely follow the left and right, and I will never lose each other!"

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe the words of never being disappointed?" Xuanyuan Invincible smiled, "However, your qualifications are quite good, and it seems that you have awakened the power of nature, right?"

The power of nature is the power that can only be awakened by high-level martial arts venerables.

Between heaven and earth, there are various forces of nature, and if the human body gradually becomes one with heaven and man, it can master these forces.

For example, thunder, wind, rain, electricity, or the power of the five elements, etc.!

After truly and completely mastering these powers, you can be called the king of martial arts.

That is, the so-called martial arts king, the strong man of the martial king realm!

And in the realm of Martial Dao Venerable, the powerhouses who can awaken these powers are naturally extremely talented.

That's how Cao Dao!

"Sir, the eyes are really sharp, the villain has indeed mastered a little bit of water power!"

"Oh, then why don't you try to kill me?"

Xuanyuan said with a playful smile, Cao Zhidao hurriedly kowtowed, and responded in fear, "The villain knows that even if he uses the power of nature, it will be useless. ”

"Hehe, even if you have a bit of brains, get up, let me see how your cultivation is, and then make a decision!"

Xuanyuan Invincible raised his hand, and an invisible terrifying force held Cao Zhidao up on the spot.

The very few people who survived by luck were strong in the Southern Martial Arts Association, and no one dared to say anything.

Cao Zhidao knows that this is Xuanyuan invincible, testing his ability, if he does not perform well, he has no value, and the rest is only death.

Wow!

Lang Lang Qiankun, plain and white, stirred, violent splash.

Within a radius, there was no water source, but in Cao Daodao's hands, there was a column of water as thick as an arm.

It was like a Juanjuan stream, flowing and gushing.

Where there is no water source, what kind of ability is it to produce water out of thin air?

Those martial arts will always be strong, I am afraid they will not be able to reach it in this life.

They were amazed, their faces changed sharply, and they were greatly admired and shocked by the natural power of Cao Zhidao.

This is Wuzun, this is the high-level Wuzun, this is the high-level Wuzun with extremely high talent, and the power to awaken.

"I'm ashamed, the class has an axe, please forgive me!"

That water column is not an ordinary water column, everyone knows that it is an extremely strong extension of power that can easily penetrate the building and shatter steel!

For the strong in the martial arts, all means are used to resist the enemy and kill people.

"Hehe, it's a bit weak!"

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, it was like a portal wide open, and behind Xuanyuan Invincible, a monstrous wave suddenly surged.

The roaring waves, like a tumbling ocean, roared and impacted, reaching the end of the sky.

If it is said that the power of nature mastered by Cao Zhidao and the water column gathered are a clear spring.

What Xuanyuan is invincible showing at this moment is the entire river, and even, it is the vast ocean!

Boom!

Cao Zhidao was submerged on the spot and went with the flow!

This is the blink of an eye, and the endless waves swallow everything.

What a horrible scene?

It's terrifying!

Everyone, all of them are already panicked, and everyone is a pitiful worm in the huge torrent.

It's really embarrassing to think that in the eyes of these ordinary people, the outrageously powerful martial arts masters are as tragic as they are today.

Xuanyuan is invincible and powerful, even more terrifying than they imagined!

The strength that the Martial Dao Venerable could not resist, and the other martial arts masters were even worse than the poor ants.

"If you can survive, come to me and worship under my door, if you can't survive, blame your strength for being too poor!"

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Invincible had disappeared, and Cao Zhidao's heart was shocked, and he was extremely uneasy.

"I ...... I'm going to survive...... I...... I'm going to follow in God's footsteps......"

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In the southwestern province, there is a mysterious place, located in the Holy Witch Mountains.

The mountains here are full of rare medicinal herbs, and everywhere is full of strange medicinal fragrances.

Unlike the Deep Valley of the Dragon, this place is isolated from the rest of the world, and this place is called the Holy Witch Mountain.

In the mountains, flowers and plants bloom and bear fruit every month, and it is like a separate world with its own time.

And this place is also known as the birthplace of the holy witch, also known as the back garden of the witch god, and it is the alchemy holy place that everyone yearns for in the southwest martial arts world.

The martial arts masters here are almost all strong alchemists, they claim to belong to the Ancient Witch God Sect, and their strength realm is also more powerful and profound than other Chinese powerhouses.

These martial arts masters in the southwest, the holy witches who believe in the ancient witch god cult, have always been mavericks, and they don't disdain to be in the company of the strong people from all sides in the Central Plains of China.

This day is the great day of the life and death sacrifices of the ancient witch god cult.

It is said that in the distant era, on this day, the Holy Witch Society experienced the catastrophe of life and death, which was an extremely important day for the ancient Witch God Cult and the Southwest Martial Arts Realm.

The strong people from all walks of life in the southwest martial arts world, the major families, came early, and many big figures of the ancient witch god sect also gathered together, just for the celebration of the life and death sacrifice of the witch god.

On the day of the opening of the Sacred Mountain, none of the top powerhouses in the Southwest Martial Arts Realm could enter.

Except for the elders of the Ancient Witch God Sect, everyone must be in the valley and wait to watch the ceremony.

The solemn ceremony, incomparably grand, carried the sincere admiration of thousands of people from the ancient witch god cult.

Looking down from the sky, the valley resembles a huge astrolabe, with a total of eight places, each of which is guarded by more than a dozen powerhouses of the Witch God Sect.

The Octagon Astrolabe, connected to the large roulette wheel in the center, is like a huge petal, which is extremely mysterious and weird.