Airplanes!

The young man from southern Xinjiang took the lead, and there were terrible flying insects in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, flying towards Li Yanchu overwhelmingly.

This is the magic of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang,

This flying insect was also found in an extremely terrifying poisonous mist in the secret realm of southern Xinjiang, which was extremely powerful, and the Yang God Master could not resist it.

Previously, this young Taoist made a move, and his anger was indeed domineering,

But the old tantric monk fled because of this, which is really confusing.

Three dozen and one is afraid of him, a bird!

Li Yanchu's expression was calm, and he opened his mouth to spit out the true fire of Samadhi,

Call!

The true fire of Samadhi destroys the evil spirit, and burns extremely violently, and in the blink of an eye, the flying insects in the sky are burned clean.

None of them fled.

Youth of Southern Xinjiang: ".................."

Immediately, Li Yanchu took a step forward and slapped his palm on his chest,

Bang!

The young man in southern Xinjiang was shattered, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

It's just that his body is full of dense worms, and his vitality is stronger than that of ordinary people.

He struggled backwards,

But Li Yanchu directly opened his face and spit out a mouthful of samadhi fire again,

As a witch Gu master in southern Xinjiang, before he cast a spell, he was swallowed by the true fire of Samadhi, and before he had time to scream, he disappeared and disappeared.

Between the lightning and flint, one escapes and one dies,

The expression of the middle-aged Taoist with his cloak changed greatly,

"Damn tantric monk, this Taoist priest is so fierce that he doesn't even say a word to remind you!"

And clouds arose under his feet, and flew toward the edge of heaven.

Behind him, there was a sudden majestic palm force like a mountain and a sea,

The middle-aged Taoist sacrificed a talisman weapon, and in an instant, colorful light shrouded the whole body,

It's just that the palm power comes too fast and too heavy,

Boom!

The amulet that emits colorful light is annihilated.

The middle-aged Taoist urged the dry bell in his hand, and the sound of the jingling bell rang, making people upset and unable to fight.

But this bell fell in Li Yanchu's ears, but it couldn't set off a ripple at all.

He has a pure heart jade pendant to protect the Yuan Shen, and is basically immune to this kind of Yuan Shen attack.

Li Yan grabbed it with his first hand,

The middle-aged Taoist sacrificed a flying sword, this sword shined brightly, and under the light, Jingxuan Daogu, who was already seriously injured, immediately rolled her eyes, and fell to the ground softly under her surprise.

Stun Sword!

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows,

"There are a lot of magic weapons in this guy."

He was unaware of this treasure divine light, and slammed it with a palm,

A majestic hand condensed by mana descended from the sky, as if the sky was falling apart,

The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist with his cloak were full of fear,

He hurriedly took off a small ring from his wrist, this treasure is called the dragon bird ring, which can be attacked and defended, and it is a rare treasure.

After the dragon bird ring was sacrificed, the dragon bird was formed, and a divine light enveloped the body of the middle-aged Taoist.

Thundered!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and he blocked Li Yanchu's palm with the dragon bird ring,

At this time, he didn't dare to drag the clouds and fog, but directly used his ultimate body technique and swept away into the distance.

"This person, I'm afraid only the Ancestor can deal with it!"

He swept into the distance, Li Yanchu just took a step, and came behind him,

The probe grabbed it and punched him in the body,

Bang!

The dragon bird ring suddenly shook and uneasy, this powerful force made the middle-aged Daoist people tremble,

"Fellow Daoist and slow down, everything is a misunderstanding."

The middle-aged Taoist said in a loud voice,

Li Yanchu's eyes flashed with magic light, and he looked at the past with spiritual vision, these two people were haunted by unjust souls, and they had killed a lot of evil in their hands.

At this time, he ignored the middle-aged Taoist, and a five-colored glow flew on his body.

Xuanguang ruler!

The dragon bird ring on the head of the middle-aged Taoist lost its luster in an instant, and the dragon bird Dao elephant disappeared and fell down.

He was terrified in his heart,

The next moment, he was smashed on the top of his head by Li Yanchu,

Instantly killed!

Shout!

The original god flew out of the corpse,

Li Yanchu waved his hand to sacrifice the two cylinders of yin and yang, and the innate two qi in the quaint bottle swept out.

Ingest the primordial spirit of this middle-aged Taoist into it.

Li Yanchu immediately turned around and looked, and found that under the light of the sword, Jingxuan Daogu had already fallen to the ground unconscious.

However, Xie Wanying was unharmed, but there was a touch of red under her fair skin, and her eyes were blurred, as if she was drunk.

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to check,

Jing Xuan Dao Gu Yuan Shen was not injured, but it was like being hit by a coma spell,

Li Yanchu injected the majestic mana into her body, but Jingxuan Daogu still didn't wake up.

"This sword is a bit strange."

Li Yanchu said softly,

Then he thought about it slightly, sacrificed the pure heart jade pendant, and there was a spiritual light on his body, which fell into the sea of consciousness of Jingxuan Daogu,

Jingxuan Daogu slowly woke up and found that she was supported by the young Taoist,

Qing Leng couldn't help but blush on his face, and hurriedly got up: "Thank you Daoist Cao Cao." ”

Li Yanchu bowed slightly.

Jingxuan Dao Gu's heart moved, and asked, "Those two monks just now......

The young man just now came from southern Xinjiang, mastered magical spells, and the inheritance was extremely ancient, and the witchcraft probably could be traced back to before the Great Xia Dynasty.

Even her talisman can't resist it,

The middle-aged Taoist she knew his magic weapon, and she should be a disciple of the Immortal Ancestor of Kongtong Mountain.

These two people are extremely strong in cultivation, and they both have strong backgrounds.

Li Yanchu said lightly: "Killed." ”

Jingxuan Daogu nodded,

These two people can be killed, otherwise it is easy to cause follow-up trouble.

At this point, she admired Li Yanchu's decision to kill.

Li Yanchu frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Xie Wanying's appearance is not like she has been hit by ecstasy, and the situation seems to be more complicated.

Jingxuan Daogu sighed: "Previously, we encountered a ruin in the territory of Minshan, and found an elixir in it, after Wanying took it, she couldn't control the power of the medicine, attracting many people to spy on it, and later fell into the spell of the master of the southern Xinjiang. ”

Li Yanchu said: "I have seen it with the Spirit Eye Technique just now, and her body exudes majestic medicinal power, but she doesn't feel any spell aura. ”

Spells, head-lowering, and curses are all dark powers.

With Li Yanchu's current cultivation, it stands to reason that there should be a trace of clues.

Jingxuan Daogu said: "This person should have mastered an ancient spell, which is truly transmitted from the magic power of the witch god. ”

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and said, "Witch God? ”

Jingxuan Daogu was worried: "That's right, the witch god is an ancient god, Gu art is usually spread in southern Xinjiang, and witchcraft is often spread in the north of Saibei. ”

Li Yanchu said: "But the person just now looks like he is a foreign race in southern Xinjiang. ”

Jingxuan Daogu said: "That person is one body and two souls, it should be a witch in the alien race, a cultivator created in an extremely vicious and terrifying situation, he has a face hidden behind his head, it should be his lover." ”

Li Yanchu frowned, he didn't notice what the sound was when he burned it with the Samadhi True Fire, and he didn't notice the second face,

Jingxuan Dao Gu asked, "Didn't Dao Elder Fang Cai notice?" ”

"This young man's hole card should be the woman's face at the back of his head, which is an extremely terrifying witchcraft."

Li Yanchu shook his head: "I burned to death without paying attention." ”

Jingxuan Daogu: ".................."

That young man is good at physical Gu art in southern Xinjiang, as well as inheriting ancient witchcraft, and he is a special existence in itself.

Although Jingxuan Daogu is not afraid of him, it is not easy to defeat him.

Just now, with all his strength, he pierced the young man's chest, who would have thought that this young man's body was full of flying insects, and in the blink of an eye, the fatal wound was healed.

Just listening to Daoist Cao Cao's words, it seems that the young man didn't even move the face of the woman behind his head, and the person was gone.

Jingxuan Dao Gu was silent for a moment and continued:

"The origin of the witch god is extremely ancient, it is said that it has fallen, someone from our Xie family walked the world in the early years, and went to a place called Falling Soul Mountain, the elder once said that there is a clone of the witch god hidden in the Falling Soul Mountain, immortal and immortal, extremely difficult!"

"And that young man has mastered the oldest kind of witchcraft, and I'm afraid that there is also a clone of the witch god behind it."

Jingxuan Daogu sighed,

In this way, even if you ask the ancestor to make a move, I'm afraid it won't help.

The witch god, that is a real god, even if it is a doppelganger, it is a terrifying and taboo existence.

Fallen Soul Mountain...... Li Yanchu was stunned when he heard this, and said softly: "Witch God clone." ”

Jing Xuan Daogu: "The witch god has fallen, I don't know how many clones, it is said that one day, the witch god will awaken all the clones and re-descend to the world, and then the world will probably face great terror." ”

If it's an ordinary curse witchcraft, even if she can't solve it, she can ask someone to help, but once it comes to the existence of a person like a witch god, the problem becomes very troublesome.

Li Yanchu nodded: "If it's a witch god clone, it seems that I can try to solve this problem." ”

Jingxuan Daogu was stunned for a moment, was it because she didn't express it clearly enough just now?

Immortality and immortality, ancient gods,

When it comes to these, it's not a problem that ordinary human cultivators can solve.

Jingxuan Dao Gu reminded: "Daoist Cao Cao be careful, if the young man in Southern Xinjiang is connected to a witch god clone, once he forcibly pulls it out, I am afraid that he will get into trouble." ”

Li Yanchu bowed slightly: "I know, I also know the means of the witch god's doppelganger." ”

Jingxuan Dao Gu was stunned for a moment: "Dao Leader has seen this witch god spirit before?" ”

Li Yanchu smiled slightly: "If the witch god has to collect all the clones to be able to come to this world, then I'm afraid there will be no way to achieve it in this life." ”

Jingxuan Daogu: ".................."

Li Yanchu took out the gossip mirror from his arms and sacrificed it in the air,

Swish!

There is a Taoist divine light emitted in the gossip mirror,

Running in the air, growing in the wind, and after a while, it turned into a large mirror with a height of one person.

Xie Wanying's figure is reflected in the gossip mirror,

He had probed with the Psionic Eye before, but nothing had changed,

At this time in the gossip mirror,

Xie Wanying's young and delicate face has a gray color, and there is a thin line on the top of her head, connected to the unknowable void,

Jing Xuan Dao Gu's eyes changed slightly,

This thread probably points to the source of witchcraft!

Li Yanchu doesn't have the ability of the proprietress to move the thin line elsewhere at will.

Even if he now has the Golden Medal of Creation, he can't do this.

With a wave of his hand, Li Yanchu used the secret technique of Yongzhen's mountains and rivers, and the dazzling golden immortal runes shrouded Xie Wanying's whole body.

Xie Wanying was immediately sealed, and the mana of the Yuan Shen Qi and the majestic medicinal fragrance on her body were all sealed.

……………

An unknowable land,

There is only one building that resembles an altar,

Above the altar, a black shadow floated,

The black shadow's figure is extremely condensed, and he is closing his eyes at this time.

Obviously extremely comfortable.

If you look closely, you can see that there are more than a dozen thin lines on his body, which are constantly gathering strength towards him.

The thread on Liu Jun's head that Li Yanchu met before, sucking blood to take Liu Jun's luck,

The doppelganger of the witch god encountered in the Fallen Soul Mountain absorbed the fear of people's hearts,

And this spirit of the witch god draws on the wisdom of man,

Therefore, after falling for his witchcraft and establishing a connection with Him, Xie Wanying will become confused.

Xie Wanying's situation is quite special, in addition to the majestic medicinal fragrance in her body, there is also a special power,

Therefore, this did not hurt the fundamentals, otherwise even if he was rescued, he would become an idiot and a fool.

Suddenly, the black shadow's eyes changed slightly, and he sighed softly,

"It's weird, why can't you draw strength?"

He sensed it carefully, and found that it was still one of the particularly strong wires,

Immediately, his expression turned cold!

In today's era, there are not many witches who worship him, and there are even fewer who can master that kind of ancient witchcraft, and there are not many powers that can be drawn.

Now that one of the more important ones has been broken, the witch god clone has been greatly shaken,

Follow the source to sense the caster, that is, the young man from southern Xinjiang who gave birth to a woman's face behind him,

Among these dozen threads, five or six are provided by him, and they belong to a relatively powerful believer.

But that end was empty!

"Killed?"

The black shadow said lightly,

That believer has a good cultivation in the human world, and according to the current realm, he belongs to the master of the Three Realms, and he is a real witch who can exert great power.

He was slaughtered like this!

He wanted to continue to draw strength along this line, and black light suddenly flashed on his body.

No matter how hard He tries, on the other hand, he can't transmit any power.

"It's weird, the line hasn't been broken yet, which means that the person is fine, what's going on?"

He has existed in this unknowable land for a long time, and has not come to earth for a long time.

After carefully sensing it, I chose another believer in the vicinity to communicate, and prepared to come in person.

"Now that the avenue of the world is about to be cut off, it is just a good time to come down with a human body."

The witch god clone said lightly.

………………

A group of burly and costumed different from the Central Plains Golden Horde court masters,

At this time, they are in a discussion, and the highest status of them is the sorceress,

Murong Chunshui,

She practiced the most powerful witchcraft, was born with a special physique, and had the blood of the ancient witch god.

It is in this world of great contention that Murong Chunshui's reputation is not obvious,

If it were any era, she would have become a famous peak master.

Murong Chunshui is tall and tall, an extremely moving beauty, with ruddy lips and a charming appearance.

These masters of the Golden Horde Court here are like rainbows, proficient in the way of powerful archery, and practice the special alchemy technique on the grassland, which is extremely strong.

Murong Chunshui has a special status, and now he is the national teacher of the Golden Horde.

Her beauty, her mystery, is now a sensation throughout the Arctic,

It is said that the co-owner of the Saibei Grassland Iron Cavalry intends to recruit her as a princess.

Her beauty has made countless prairie Tianjiao admire,

suddenly

Her heart throbbed, sensing the summoning of the gods enshrined,

She has the blood of a witch god, has practiced powerful witchcraft, and can sense the will of a witch god.

Murong Chunshui thought for a moment,

She has long been a messenger of the witch god,

Now, the witch god will come in his true body,

She immediately ordered people to set up the altar, burn incense and bathe, and prepare to perform the most powerful sorcery and invite the gods to the lower realm.

These masters of the Golden Horde of Saibei have been trained rigorously and act extremely quickly.

A burly grassland man is the protector of this amazing national teacher and the future princess,

King Qing summoned a witch god at the beginning, and asked the witch god to go down to earth, sacrificed an unknown number of people, and arranged a blood sacrifice array for this purpose.

In the hands of the mysterious national master on this grassland, the altar was quickly built, and the most authentic and ancient witchcraft was cast.

She also has some powerful tokens in her hands, plus she is a witch god bloodline,

This time the summoning of the witch god is not so cruel,

As Murong Chunshui chanted a mantra,

Ancient and obscure syllables came out of her mouth, and the robe on her body was windless, outlining a very graceful and moving figure.

No wonder the lord of the Golden Horde of Saibei, who is himself a peak master, wants to take Murong Chunshui as the princess,

In addition to Murong Chunshui's own strong strength, her beauty and figure are also the most important part.

Soon, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color,

A pair of huge eyes opened in the sky, and then a human face appeared, indifferently looking down on the people below,

These masters of the Golden Horde, who had been strictly trained, felt the coercion one after another, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble,

They are warriors who swear to the death, but the breath of the powerful personality that transcends the world makes it difficult for them to resist at all.

Murong Chunshui continued to chant the incantation, and as the last incantation was chanted,

In the void, a handsome and bewitching young man slowly walked out,

The young man was dressed in an extremely slim black robe, his expression was cold, revealing a sense of indifference,

Just standing there, there is a sense of power flowing out, which makes people feel a sense of surrender in their hearts.

If the lord of the Golden Horde of Saibei feels domineering,

Then, this handsome and bewitching black-robed young man is even more powerful,

The ancient rhyme of the Tao is revealed by his side, there is no wind and automatic, no one dares to look at him,

"I've seen the Witch God!"

As Murong Chunshui fell to his knees, the masters of the Northern Golden Horde Court around him knelt down one after another,

The handsome and bewitching black-robed man is the black shadow in the unknowable land,

Among the doppelgangers of the witch god, his breath is the strongest, and he has the most magical powers.

At this time, the avenue of the world is about to be cut off, and the restrictions on an ancient god like him are not so great.

This time the real body came, and the mood was happy,

At this time, I saw this woman with a graceful and moving figure, a handsome and bewitching young man bowed slightly,

Compared with the clones that Li Yanchu encountered before, the humanity on his body seems to be heavier.

"You're doing a great job." The handsome and bewitching young man said lightly.

He took a deep breath, felt the fresh air in the world, and the vitality revealed in the heaven and earth, and was in a happy mood.

"Such a beautiful world, no wonder so many people are moved to covet it."

The handsome and bewitching young man's heart said.

He waved his hand gently, and a large dark cloud grew under his feet,

In addition to the mysterious and beautiful national teacher Murong Chunshui, there were also those burly grassland masters with blood like rainbows, who were lifted by this dark cloud and flew to the sky.

This kind of magical magic technique is simply breathtaking, Murong Chunshui is also a master of the Three Realms, but she can't do it,

This is no longer the domain of witchcraft, but a real supernatural power.

The handsome and bewitching young man had a grim expression: "Grab the tribute, kill the messenger, this seat has disappeared in the world for too long, it's time for mortals to be in awe." ”

His tone was cold and chilling.

(End of chapter)