Chapter 118: Vast Witchcraft
"It's impossible for my Sword Pavilion to fully accept so many Ascendants. Feng Yun Wuji stood with his hands in his hands and said: "The 500,000 armor soldiers were given to me by His Majesty the Emperor of the Dade Empire on this trip, it is impossible for them to go to the temple, besides, I have other arrangements for them, as for the other more than 500,000 people, the snow region and the Wu clan can choose some, some of them have a great relationship with me, and they have to join my Sword Pavilion, as for the others, the left attendant can bring them into the temple and let them freely choose the martial arts they like." The primeval is different from the plane, here, the martial arts of the plane are not enough to see at all, as for the three-year period, I hope that the temple can consider extending it, after all, the three-year period, the strength improvement is really limited. ”
"In the matter of three years, the temple has the temple in mind, but the truth is inconvenient to say to you. However, the temple is currently preparing to recruit additional personnel to guard the temple, so perhaps some of these people will be selected to serve as temple guards. As for the others, after three years, they can choose where to go, and in between, the temple will ensure their safety, but ......" Zuo Shi glanced at Fengyun Wuji strangely, and said: "This ancient powerful demon beast, eight out of ten were slaughtered by you, and the rest is estimated to not cause much harm." ”
Ao Hanyan glanced at Fengyun Wuji when he heard this, but he couldn't see any expression on his face, while the witch priest always looked indifferent.
"Two, please, the ascension army of millions of people needs to be solved quickly. Fengyun Wuji said.
"Lord Zuo, the witch sacrifice is rude. The witch priest turned around and took a few steps forward, and under the wide black robes, a pair of thin, jet-black hands stretched out and scratched across the void in front of him.
A voice that seemed to come from the desolation came from the mouth of the witch priest elder, and every word was spit out, and everyone felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and from the palm of his hand, a green tadpole escaped and disappeared into the void as a streamer.
On both sides of the witch priest's wrist, a small green tadpole text quickly poured into the palm of his hand, and then escaped irregularly in all directions, the speed of the green tadpole text gushing out became faster and faster, faster and faster, and suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji felt the desolate universe-like power that enveloped the entire Sword Pavilion, and that power was so vast and old that it was difficult for people to raise the idea of fighting against it.
I don't know when the sky and the earth suddenly became dark, the sky was overcast, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, but beyond the range of thousands of miles of the Sword Pavilion, the sky was still the same. All the ascendants raised their heads and looked at the apocalyptic image above them, their hearts filled with doubt and panic.
An extremely long and strange trilling sound came from the mouth of the Witch Priest Elder, and then the heavens and the earth suddenly turned green, and suddenly disappeared, and among the millions of ascenders, it suddenly seemed to be drained of strength, and only ten bewildered swordsmen stood in the crowd, their hands outstretched, and their faces panicked. Under the skin of their hands, tiny green tadpoles quickly drifted away, as if they were living creatures.
The wind and clouds are clear, these ten Sword Pavilion Ruoxu are people whose physique is suitable for practicing witchcraft. The fact that only a few ten of the nearly one million ascended people could become Wu Clan disciples was a shocking figure: were the conditions for practicing witchcraft so harsh?
On the surface, the witch priest looks like an ordinary old man with no strength, except that the image is too weird. But the power he displayed was shocking to Fengyun Wuji, what is Wuji, why does it make people feel so desolate and reckless.
The witch priest stood in the air for a long time, and did not say anything, and everyone did not disturb, and after a while, the witch priest turned around, bowed slightly, and said with joy in his voice: "The witch priest has thanked the Sword Emperor, and my witch clan can receive ten disciples, which is really gratifying." In the midst of the crowd, the ten Ascended Ones flew swiftly towards the Witch Sacrifice.
"Elder...... Have you asked them already?"
The witch priest nodded: "Yes, the old man has already contacted them through the soul and asked them, and they all agreed to follow me to practice witchcraft. ”
Fengyun Wuji was slightly stunned, and the weirdness of the power of witchcraft was far beyond their imagination.
"Lord Zuo, Hanyan Girl, Sword Emperor, the Witch Priest has taken his leave first. ”
The three of them nodded, and then watched the witch priest fly away, taking ten disciples in the direction of the Far Sword Pavilion......
"The witch priest elder has already selected a satisfactory disciple, and the concubine body also needs to do a good job of the things that the hall master has to explain...... Lord Zuo, please forgive your sin. Ao Hanyan said coldly, Fengyun Wuji could see that this tone and expression were completely due to the surname of the heavens, but it was not really out of indifference and disdain.
The left attendant nodded, and the Ao Han Smoke stepped into the sky, and slowly walked towards the woman among the Ascendants, but her demeanor was like a fairy, which stunned everyone, and the Ao Han Smoke ribbon fluttered, like a woman who does not eat the fireworks in the world, and the woman in the Ascended Ones talked together......
Fengyun Wuji retracted his gaze, looked at Zuo Shi and said, "Lord Zuo, please inside, there is still something to ask for advice below." ”
"Oh?" said Zuo Shi in surprise.
The two of them flew into the second floor of the Sword Pavilion, sat down cross-legged on the ground, Fengyun Wuji pondered for a moment, and said, "The temple can send someone to help us when we are waiting for our ascension?"
Zuo Shi was slightly shocked: "When you ascend, could it be that another strong enemy appeared?"
Feng Yun Wuji stared at Zuo Shi for a moment, seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he recounted the matter before and after, and asked, "With the status of the temple, there is no secret method to detect the reality of the plane?"
"It's not that there isn't, but since you entered the plane, the entire plane has been disturbed by a powerful force, and although the temple has the means to break this force interference, it cannot. This force, without me saying, you can probably guess where they come from. It is not easy for mankind to be peaceful for hundreds of millions of years, and the temple cannot but start with the big picture. Before the strength is enough to compete with the gods and demons, try not to have friction with them, this is the consistent position of the temple. ”
Fengyun Wuji sighed loudly: "Strength, everything is still a matter of strength...... Who is the strong man who can kill the powerful angel of Heaven with a scythe, who is the left attendant? It is a blessing that our clan has such a powerful person!"
Zuo Shi said with a serious face: "If it is according to what you say, it must be an angel's heart that has returned to heaven and alarmed an angel." The only one who can make the plane tremble has this ability, and those who can kill angel-level characters in an instant, my clan has counted and counted, but there are only so few, and when he shot, a huge sickle-shaped shadow swept through the sky, so it is not difficult to guess his identity...... Unexpectedly, even that person was alarmed, and he personally killed one angel after another for you. ”
Seeing that Fengyun Wuji looked confused, Zuo Shi nodded: "By the way, the domain masters of the four domains have all reached the holy realm, and their strength is enough to deal with angels of the rank of angels and above, but when it comes to instant kills, it is far from enough." ”
"Supreme ......" Fengyun Wuji blurted out and exclaimed, if he could meet the conditions mentioned in Zuo Shi's mouth, there were only the four supremes in the legend that the divine dragon saw the head and the tail, and a stream of blood surged into his chest, Fengyun Wuji never thought that the one who shot was actually the god-like supreme in the hearts of the entire human race.
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