"Finally found it!"

The moment she saw this, the priestess exclaimed in surprise, and her joy was overflowing.

This is the body of the harlequin.

It is true that as a high priestess, she is most familiar with the aura of a harlequin.

The harlequin is the god of witches, the high priest is her subordinate, and she is born with the ability to sense her, the priestess wanted to give up, but she insisted on it for so long, so she gritted her teeth and supported it, but she didn't expect that she would be able to find it once.

In addition to the witch, there is also a big crab, the big crab is the ancestor of the crabs, the Daxi people are surrounded by mountains and rivers, crabs are equivalent to the cattle and horses of other tribes, and have become an indispensable thing in life.

If these crabs rebelled, the consequences were unimaginable.

The priestess has already announced that the Daxi tribe has been sentenced to death.

The premise, of course, is that the underground lord awakens the harlequin.

Thinking of this, the priestess's expression became solemn, if she guessed correctly, the brown stone shell that glowed on the surface of the harlequin's body should be the imprisoned magic circle of the ten tortoises, they could not stop the power of the harlequin, and they could only isolate the harlequin's contact with the outside world in this way, so that it could not absorb the external power to recover.

If this cover is broken, maybe the harlequin will be able to wake up.

"We have to tell the underground lord the news quickly." The priestess thought to herself.

There's nothing she can do about it, but if it were left to the underground lord to deal with, it should be easy to solve.

The next day, the priestess sent a message to Tang Ping with a jade talisman.

As soon as the arraignment passed.

Wow!

A ball of fire erupted, and the flames converged into a figure.

"Meet the Underground Lord."

Every time the underground lord appeared, the way he appeared shocked the priestess.

The formation that the Daxi clan had worked so hard to build was not even as good as a piece of paper in front of the underground lord, and they came in and out at will, and even the ban did not sound.

"Harlequin found?"

"Yes."

"You can try to separate your consciousness again."

The priestess did so, and she came to the outside world within a radius of ten zhang, sat cross-legged, recited ancient songs, and entered the realm of mystery and mystery.

After a long time, the consciousness unfolded.

In this realm, the priestess is one with heaven and earth, so it is more convenient to find someone.

Tang Ping's eyebrows opened his third eye

The golden magic eye shone slightly.

This underground main magic eye will become stronger with the growth of his cultivation, and the magic eye has the characteristic of seeing through all heels, and any change of magic, spells that confuse people's minds, cannot escape his own eyes.

More powerful than the so-called fiery eyes.

Soon, he saw the body of the harlequin.

"I see...... I see, take back the supernatural powers. ”

Tang Ping drank softly, and the priestess woke up from her mysterious state.

The method of witch sacrifice is essentially a method of hypnosis, through hypnotizing oneself, in order to achieve a state of unity of mind and without waves.

In fact, it is mainly based on cultivating the mind, and Tang Ping's supernatural powers are more restrained to them, so he drank lightly, which can break their secret method.

"Lord, have you found a way?"

"Yes, as long as you subdue the Ten Turtles, you'll be fine."

This is very difficult, but seeing that the underground lord is so confident, the priestess is also relieved.

The witches were finally saved, and the priestess said, "Lord, why don't you gather all the witches and let them know the gods?" ”

"We'll talk about it later."

Tang Ping politely refused, and then disappeared.

It's another year of spring festivals, and after the sacrifices, the territory grows.

Now the yin soil on Wushan Mountain is already a circle with a diameter of eighteen miles, and it can cover the mountain just now.

A meteorite sinkhole with clouds on the top of the mountain.

Clouds are constantly wafting from the bottom of the pit.

Surrounded by house-sized tortoise shells, the shells come in a variety of colors, the most conspicuous of which is the golden one.

This is the turtle shell.

A golden turtle gathered by clouds appeared on the shell of the turtle, and the turtle opened its mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and breathed in the essence of the sun and the moon.

After a long time, the work is done.

"Whew, the day is fine, the moon is blooming, it can't make me improve, it seems that the only way to reshape my body is to reshape my body."

The Turtle said.

Its current state is worse than that of a ghost, and the ghost still has at least one soul, and it only has its own thoughts.

The idea is useless, if it weren't for the supernatural power of the turtle shell and the control of Wushan, I'm afraid its fate would be similar to that of a harlequin's divination tool before.

"It's time for Da Da to launch a general attack, I need more flesh and blood!"

The turtle's eyes shone with a vicious light.

I don't know how many years ago, the turtle was born with a hazy sense of self, taking advantage of the weakness of the harlequin, to bewitch the people of the Daxi tribe to rebel, he used the power of the turtle to enlighten the Daxi people, so that they have the power of witches.

Therefore, the Divine Turtles are the least afraid of the rebellion of the Daxi people, because they can only awaken through the power of the Ten Turtles.

A slave is a slave after all, and it can't be without the Ten Turtles.

After continuous sacrifices, the turtle finally manifested its form.

"Awaken your sanity with the blood of a witch, and then use the blood of the people of Chu to achieve your body, and then you can absorb the power of the harlequin."

The turtle looked at the full moon and muttered to himself.

Step by step, from the nameless divination object to the highest.

This is the ambition of the Turtle.

"You little thing is quite insidious, no wonder you don't try to destroy the body of the harlequin, I'll just say, just a corpse, how can it be killed in tens of thousands of years."

"Who??"

The turtle was suddenly alert, looked up to the other side, and a person appeared beside him.

The clouds at the bottom of the pit swirled around him, and thunder and lightning faintly appeared in the clouds.

The turtle was shocked, why could outsiders break through the clouds and come here? And I don't know it yet.

Its gaze was fierce, and the magic pattern on the golden turtle shell lit up, and an indestructible golden light converged.

The clouds are boiling all around, and the sky is about to fall with thunderstorms.

Rumble!

The man on the other side was faster than him, and several bolts of lightning struck the turtle shell, and the turtle's consciousness swayed and blurred.

The boiling clouds had no effect on Tang Ping.

As a god in this place, coupled with the consummation of the Wind and Thunder Technique, he didn't know how to lose.

His figure flashed, and he came to the side of the turtle shell, and put one hand on the turtle shell.

"Hiss ......"

Tang Ping's shoulder suddenly appeared a Huangquan Jiaolong, this Jiaolong rushed to the side of the turtle shell, opened its mouth to swallow it, and then spit it out again, at this time the turtle could no longer summon its body.

On behalf of Tang Ping, he had already refined the turtle shell.

Originally, the turtle shell was considered to be integrated with Wushan, and it stands to reason that this place has become a territory, and the turtle shell should also be something that Tang Ping can control.

But that's not the case.

Turtle shells have intelligence, even if it is superficial, then they are life, and life cannot be part of the territory.

Otherwise, the ability of this underground lord is too exaggerated, and in the future, if you conclude an enemy city, the enemy will become your own people? This is clearly unlikely.

Of course, life here refers to sentient beings, and sentient beings are sentient beings.

For example, plants and trees are living beings, but they are not sentient beings, so they can be contracted by the underworld.

Now that the turtle shell has been refined, the turtle shell has become the thing in the palm of his hand.

The divine turtle in front of him naturally became an empty consciousness body.

After the body was controlled, the turtle was completely panicked, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "This great god, I don't know what the little turtle has offended, and I hope for a lot of Haihan." ，”

"Well, I don't need you to explain." Tang Ping interrupted the Divine Turtle's speech, "This seat is here to kill you, no need to explain." ”

After that, the surrounding clouds gathered around the turtle.

The turtle is in a rage, and it's too late to beg for mercy.

"Boom!"

Under the thunder explosion, the lightning sea devoured the turtle, and the majestic thunder and lightning knocked it to ashes.

"Hmph, it's naturally a spiritual thing, so you have to be a spiritual thing obediently. What wisdom is born. ”

Tang Ping snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

Sometimes it is not a good thing for a spirit to give birth to a spirit, it is a demon, and the monster will make the item out of its control.

Especially this kind of spiritual thing that acts as a formation, once there is a spirit, there will be uncontrollable consequences, and the harlequin is not a lesson from the past.

Whether it is here, or the cave where he lives, Tang Ping will basically put on the formation of exterminating spiritual wisdom, so as not to turn the utensils into spirits, and when he is not paying attention, he still needs to pay attention to this detail.

Tang Ping put on the Lingzhi ban in turn, and since then, the ten turtles have been completely controlled, although Wushan has not been completely covered, but taking down this ten turtles is basically completely controlled.

Tang Ping finished doing this, and then returned to the water prison.

The priestess was still waiting, and when she saw Tang Ping appear, she jumped up like a kitten that had been stepped on by its tail.

"Lord, you're back so soon?" The priestess was puzzled.

It's only been a few hours, and now that the Lord is back, is it frustrated?

"Solved."

"Solved?" The priestess was a little surprised, her big eyes flickering.

"Yes!"

Tang Ping's right hand summoned, and ten miniature turtle shells were suspended around her, and the priestess believed it, but she was still shocked.

As a god, the Ten Turtles suppressed the Wu Clan for tens of thousands of years, and the high priest who was young and promising for generations died depressed, and the priestess thought that the Wu Clan was like this, but she never thought that the gods would descend from heaven and easily saved the Wu Clan.

Thinking of this, the priestess knelt down with tears in her eyes and said, "Thank you, gods! The Wu clan was able to see the light of day again, and in the future, it will be determined to work for dogs and horses. ”

"No, just carry forward the Shinto, I don't need you to work for me."

Tang Ping didn't care.

There are many people who want to follow the work of dogs and horses, but he wants more than that, if there is one who can carry forward Shinto, he must die of joy.

Tang Ping positions himself as a pioneer, but everything does not necessarily have to be done by himself, and the development of Shinto requires a lot of fresh blood to develop.

"Let's get started, the hour is running out."

It was in these days that the lord launched a general attack.

Eighty thousand Xi tribes, twelve feasts, the destructive power brought by a trip is amazing; In addition, if the feather people make trouble, there may be a lot of casualties.

If you break them one by one, the pressure may be much less.

"Okay Divine Master, let go of your divine sense."

"No!"

Tang Ping patted the priestess on the shoulder.

Wow!

The surrounding scenery changes dramatically, and the scenery quickly disappears, replaced by bottomless darkness.

Wow!

The priestess's eyes lit up, followed by a blinding red light.

Only after her eyes had recovered a little did the priestess open them.

Two huge peaks come into view.

Judging from the outline, there is no doubt that it must be the ancestor of the harlequin and the crab, which she has seen in her divine sense, but what she has seen with her own eyes is that the tallness of the clown's corpse is far higher than she imagined.

It is about 3,000 zhang high.

The ancestor of the crab is only half the height of the harlequin's corpse, but it is a thousand feet wide.

"Gods!!"

The priestess was excited.

The goal of the Wu clan for thousands of years, must it be completed in his own generation?

"Don't worry."

Tang Ping released ten turtles, and the ten turtle shells of different colors seemed to come to life, and the mysterious lines on the turtle shells turned into golden light and floated in the air.

However, there was no movement on the surface of the stone shell.

"Huh? Isn't the order right? ”

Tang Ping frowned and pondered, and then understood.

"It should be arranged according to the ancient books."

The ancients said: Ten turtles, one is a turtle, two is a spirit turtle, three is a turtle, four is a treasure turtle, five is a Wen turtle, six is a turtle, seven is a mountain turtle, eight is a turtle, nine is a water turtle, and ten is a fire turtle.

Sure enough, after the order was aligned, the pattern flew into the air, and cracks appeared in the brown stone shell on the surface of the corpse.

Click......

A steady stream of stones fell, Tang Ping held up a piece of golden light, and the stones fell on the golden light, instantly turning into powder.

The appearance of the corpse began to manifest.

Although the harlequin's name has ugly characters, her appearance is first-class.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, hanging down on her waist, her skin is as white as jade, her cheeks are flying, and the most striking thing is her eyebrows, which are not willow-leaf-like ordinary beauties, but dotted red eyebrows.

With your eyes closed, you feel as if you've fallen asleep. The center of her eyebrows is also peculiar, but it is a red irregular colored mark, as if it was burned by a soldering iron.

"Could it be that it was baked for ten days?" Tang Ping thought to himself.

Looking at this corpse through the eyes of the underground master, the situation is worse than he imagined.

The physical body is basically dead, and there is no strength at all, which should be caused by the passage of life.

After all, the Heavenly Emperor could not live for more than 100,000 years, and although special methods were used to maintain the physical body from decay, other powers were basically gone.

However, the scar on her eyebrows showed a hint of divine thought.

"Priestess, use your corpse method to communicate." Tang Ping said.

"Yes!"

The priestess put on a mask and began to dance with her hands and words.

At this time, the surrounding atmosphere became subtle, and countless essences gathered around the priestess.

Wow!

The priestess Huo Ran opened her eyes, her temperament changed greatly, her eyes turned red, and her eyes were extraordinarily sharp.

"Who are you?" The voice has also matured.

"The one who saved you."

This person must be a harlequin.

The clown also learned about Tang Ping's skills from the memory of the priestess at this time.

"The King James ......"

The harlequin did not doubt him.

The priestess may not have seen it, but the harlequin knew that Tang Ping had such magical powers, not Taiyi, and her personality was much higher than herself, at least at the level of a god.

"But I don't have the strength anymore."

"You don't have to worry about this, I personally give you a source of strength."

"Meet the Lord!"

Ancient gods, return to their places!

Tang Ping was happy, but he couldn't help but have some guesses.

The ancient gods can be resurrected, will other forces have similar secret methods?

For example, the gods who got the divine medicine of the Heavenly Emperor, or the ancient Heavenly Emperor.

According to the course of history, the Heavenly Court Divine Kingdom of all parties may emerge.

Maybe the world of great controversy is coming.

(End of chapter)