Wang Xuanyang learned from Li Huohuo's mouth that the reason why they could leave and enter and exit the Dutian God Ruins was entirely because of the realm spirits.

It is said that when they enter, it is a very strange void vortex, as long as they step into it, they will be planted with the breath of nether spirits, and when the time comes, they will be automatically pulled out.

And Wang Xuanyang did not enter the Dutian God Ruins through the realm spirit, and there was no breath of the nether spirit planted on his body, so it was almost impossible to leave.

He couldn't help but think of the mysterious teleportation array he had entered.

It's a pity that I don't understand the formation method, space and the like at all, and even if I do, I guess I can't inspire it.

All in all, if he wants to get out, I'm afraid he still has to find the answer from this ruin.

Now there is nothing to do with the Fu Sect for the time being, but it also reassures him a little.

Now all you need to do is become stronger, stronger, and stronger enough.

At this moment, Wang Xuanyang's heart suddenly jumped in shock, as if some powerful danger was about to happen.

He suddenly looked up at the sky, and at some point, the sky became dark, dark clouds, and an indescribable oppressive aura filled the entire space.

Li Huohuo and the three of them were at a loss, as if they didn't feel deeply about this situation.

"Li Huohuo, I'm leaving, there will be a period later!"

Wang Xuanyang secretly snorted badly, because he had sensed an indescribable aura locking him.

He didn't know that he was afraid that he would be discovered by the upper echelons of the Witch Temple.

Originally, he was still very strange. So many days have passed, why hasn't the Witch God Temple reacted yet, now it seems. I'm afraid I've been looking for myself, and now I've finally found myself.

Judging from the vision emanating from this breath alone, he knew that it was terrifying to the extreme, and it was definitely not something that he could compete with.

In an instant, Wang Xuanyang flew out with his identity and disappeared.

And it took a while for Li Huohuo and the three of them to react, and then. They looked at the darkening sky, and their faces showed intense horror.

This is definitely the strongest wizard among the indigenous witch clan.

Although they have the protection of the realm spirits, they don't need to worry about the supreme wizard harming them at all. But that terrifying momentum hit their hearts, and they still felt a strong sense of trembling.

Soon, a large dark cloud came over, but in the midst of it. But another strong light was hidden. It looks like the sun hidden in the clouds.

Wang Xuanyang ran wildly, but he couldn't get rid of the feeling of being locked at all.

He looked into his heart and knew that he couldn't escape.

He simply didn't run away, he didn't believe what the wizards of the Witch Temple did to him, how could he say that he was also the son of the witch god in the witch clan.

Boundless dark clouds shrouded it, and finally the heavens and the earth were completely darkened.

But it didn't take long for thirteen points of light to light up and bloom quickly. In the end, a group of dazzling light was formed and suspended all around, surrounding Wang Xuanyang.

"Son of the Witch God. The old decay is so hard to find you!"

An incomparably old voice emanated from one of the most dazzling lights, and then Wang Xuanyang saw that in this light, an incomparably old man walked out, holding a strange scepter in his hand, and at the head of the scepter, there was a pitch-black bead the size of a fist, exuding an extremely strange aura, which seemed to be able to devour all invisible existences.

Not only the old man with the scepter, but also twelve old figures emerged, there were old men and old women, without exception, all of them were as if they were decaying, and half of their legs had stepped into the coffin.

These thirteen old men are the strongest beings in the Witch God Temple.

"I don't know the names of your seniors?"

Wang Xuanyang sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't hide today, but his expression had regained his calm, he just took a deep breath, looked at the thirteen old men around him, and said loudly.

"Hehe, the old decay is the guardian god of the Witch God Temple, sensing the birth of the son of the Witch God, so they came to find you and lead you on the right path. ”

The old man's voice was old, but there was an indescribable excitement.

The eyes of other people looking at Wang Xuanyang were also extremely hot, as if Wang Xuanyang was a piece of fresh fat, Wang Xuanyang was very unhappy in his heart, but he was helpless.

"Yes, yes, the son of the witch god is born, and he will inherit the inheritance of the great witch god, and we will now find the inheritance of the great witch god. ”

The other old woman let out an incomparably high-pitched and shrill cry, full of intense excitement.

"Son of the Witch God, hurry up and use your Witch God Origin to sense the great Witch God Inheritance Land!"

"Only the son of the witch god can sense the origin of the witch god, and when the time comes, the son of the witch god will inherit the witch god's inheritance, and will inherit the will of the witch god, leading our witch clan to break this cage and break the death curse on our body. ”

"Son of the Witch God, this is your mission. ”

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All the strongest wizards have fallen into an unspeakable madness.

The next moment, Wang Xuanyang felt that his body was uncontrollable, and then he flew up and landed beside the supreme wizard who was the leader.

"Son of the Witch God, don't worry, with the protection of us old guys, you will definitely be able to inherit the Witch God inheritance. ”

The Chief Protector Witch squinted his eyes and said with a pleasant face.

"This, senior, how to sense the land of the witch god inheritance, the kid doesn't understand it at all!"

Only then did Wang Xuanyang know the reason why these old guys were looking for themselves.

However, he didn't believe the words of these old guys, he was afraid that it was not for himself to inherit the witch god inheritance, and they had other purposes.

These dozen old men all stepped into the coffin with half a foot, lifeless, such a person should have a strong desire for life.

So why are they, exactly?

Could it be that this son of a witch god can give them any benefit?

Or will the Witch God Inheritance bring them benefits?

Wang Xuanyang felt a little sudden in his heart, these old guys should want to borrow their own hands to find the place where the witch god inherited!

"You have just fused the origin of the witch god, and it is normal that you don't know how to use the origin of the witch god, you can rest assured, the old man will teach you the top witch mystery book of our witch god temple, which can allow you to learn how to use the origin of the witch god in the shortest possible time, and sense the place of the witch god's inheritance. ”

The Chief Templar said eagerly.

As he spoke, he swiped his hand, and the void rippled like water waves, and then he reached into it, and actually grabbed a strange white bone, which had a strange texture on it, as if it was born engraved on it.

The whole white bone exudes an ancient aura, as if it has been precipitated for endless years.

"If you infuse it with the power of the Witch God now, you can obtain the cultivation method of the Witch Mystery Codex, which is the highest secret book of our Witch God Temple. ”

The Chief Temple Protector Witch directly handed the white bones to Wang Xuanyang.

Wang Xuanyang hesitated slightly, but still took it, this white bone was as warm as jade, and it was extremely comfortable to touch, but it made Wang Xuanyang feel his eyebrows jump slightly, and the origin of the witch god fused in the eyes of chaos vibrate, as if it had the same root and origin as this white bone.

His heart moved, and he suddenly activated his spiritual power, pouring it into the white bones.

In an instant, those strange textures on the white bones lit up, and there seemed to be a supreme aura emanating out, and then, Wang Xuanyang Wang Xuanyang felt a huge amount of information emerge and merge into Wang Xuanyang's sea of knowledge.

"The Great Witch God Void Secret, with his own will, opens up the void hole and condenses the Witch God. ”

Wang Xuanyang was shocked, his face showed a look of disbelief, and his hands holding the white bones trembled a little.

This supreme secret book of the Witch God Temple is actually a top-level rune technique, but it is aimed at the void acupoint, and this is the first complete void acupoint exercise that Wang Xuanyang has seen.

You must know that the Void Acupoint Opening Technique he obtained from the Demon Spirit King before was only incomplete, and this Great Witch God Void Technique involved three hundred and ninety-six Void Acupoints, which was even better than the perfect Returning to the Void Heavenly Mandate Demon Shaping Method.

That's a complete exercise!

It means that Wang Xuanyang does not need to worry about opening up the exercises of the void acupoint for a period of time in the future.

After all, his previous Returning to the Void Heavenly Mandate Demon Shaping Law was incomplete, and he only had forty-nine True Acupoints to open up the method, and now he had opened up twenty-three Void Acupoints, nearly half of them.

Wang Xuanyang sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that there were such good things in this Witch God Temple.

And he was already sure that the witch cultivation method of the witch god temple should belong to the lineage of the nintoman, but due to the particularity of the cultivation method, the wizard has its own lineage

PS: Today's guaranteed three updates are over, and the new book monthly ticket list is in jeopardy, and it has fallen another place, okay, ask for a few more monthly passes, and if you rush it again, the poet will add two more chapters, please. (To be continued......)