A dark golden viscous liquid sloped down from space like a waterfall, and the dark clouds in the sky condensed and collided, raindrops as filthy as oil.

These two unique high-concentration aura, although they feel so different, are great tonics for every wizard.

Even wizards know that such an enhancement will actually make them one step closer to lichification.

Even for the Witch Hunters, it was an excellent material for melting in a furnace.

So, how powerful should those lichs who were forced into the spirit world by witch hunters and wizards dozens or hundreds of years ago soak in such an aura every day?

No one could have imagined.

Maybe that would be the difference between a cultivator with mana and an immortal in the immortal realm.

Perhaps it's the difference between a wizard with paradoxical sorcery and a deity with divine powers.

I can't help but feel hopeless.

At this moment, a terrible wail sounded.

Countless jet-black smoke swirled around the pillars, piercing from the real world into the spiritual realm one by one, turning into anchors and firmly stuck.

No matter how much the lich struck the barriers of the two realms, it could not be shaken.

"Do they have a way to handle the situation?" Brother Zhuang's expression flashed, thoughtful, "We have excessively cleaned up the lich in our country, and we really lack too many possibilities in this regard. ”

He stared at this scene with a complicated expression, snorted a little toothy, and said in a somewhat jealous tone, "Ma Dan, look, they are really skilled." ”

Nowadays, it seems that there are extraordinary roads in various places, and they have also created a world of differences in various places.

The exploration of the Eastern Earth Empire's cultivation path was enough for them to advance step by step, seeking more possibilities, and even an existence like Professor Cao who had slightly broken through the ceiling level appeared.

On the side of the continent of the West Man Kingdoms, the wizards are powerful, coexisting with the International Witch Hunter Knights, and it seems that they have also developed their own power.

There is even a debate in China about whether the lich will become stronger in the spirit world, and even the possibility of survival.

Look, everyone has known about it for a long time and quietly used it.

"You can't underestimate anyone...... "Brother Da Zhuang sighed.

The scene in front of him is undoubtedly inseparable from the extraordinary trade market of the Baird family.

Sure enough, after a while, the 'river gods' dressed in silver robes embroidered with the river gods arrived and began to drive away all the wizards and witch hunters who tried to get close to observe.

Brother Zhuang's expression flashed, and he turned his head to look at his apprentice Chen Shuyun.

Chen Shuyun nodded at him, put the mineral water bottle in his hand on the ground, and quietly cast a spell while no one was paying attention to the chaos of the scene.

After a period of distortion, Brother Da Zhuang, Lin An, Little Boss, Chen Shuyun, and Ms. Dai Li, the five of them were brought into the world of water mirrors in the mineral water bottle.

The blue light swayed all around, and when you looked into the distance, you could clearly see the situation of the outside world.

Ms. Dai Li looked at this place in amazement, such a witchcraft without any witchcraft fluctuation power was obviously Shu Yun's innate witchcraft.

It's really jealous, you know, most wizards' talent for witchcraft is actually very weak.

If they were all so powerful, there would have been no witch hunters in this world for a long time.

It's a pity......

It was Liu Yuanmou's bastard who prevented her from getting close to the sisters back then, otherwise if she had relied on this 'niece' back then, she would definitely not have lived so passively now.

She looked at Chen Shuyun's back inexplicably, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

No one cared what she was thinking.

Everyone is watching the situation out there.

A group of burly witch hunters in red robes appeared, apparently witch hunters from the Abbey of St. Carol, and there was no clerical red robe like Sister Elenabel.

Another group of people appeared in a large, ornately decorated ghost carriage, led by an elegant-looking noblewoman.

The noblewoman gently shook the court fan and talked to the red-robed leader, and the two sides did not seem to have any tension.

"Who's that man?"

The eldest brother interrupted Ms. Daili's reverie and pointed to the lady.

Ms. Dai Li hurriedly looked up, covered her mouth in disbelief, and saw that the eldest brother asked again, so she exclaimed, "Impossible, Lady Sally Bird is the chief wizard of the wizard forces of the Goblin Castle, how can she get along so well with the knight leader of the monastery." ”

"Hey~" Brother Da Zhuang took his mobile phone from Lin An's hand, looked at the live broadcast inside, and the barrage of the old buddies, and pointed the camera at that corner, "Look, the forces of foreign wizards and the forces of the Witch Hunter Knights ......"

More and more ghost carriages came to a halt behind Lady Sally Beard, and wizards in black robes walked down with jars in their arms, saluted Lady Sally Beard, and walked towards the place where the dark golden aura liquid had fallen.

Obviously, these people seemed to be looking at a way to collect the high concentration of spiritual energy in the spirit world.

On the other side, six helicopters flew in with a roar.

The shelves under the helicopter hang a small pavilion, vine-like pillars, carved with grapes and various fruits, the base is a crystal stone, and the top cover is a piece of crystal stone tiles and vines woven together.

In each of these pavilions, a witch hunter in a yellow robe stood, holding a scripture in his hand and chanting.

Six helicopters, six pavilions, also with chains extending underneath, hang together a pavilion of the same shape but of a larger size.

In the pavilion, there is a 3-meter-high statue of a god made of milky white stone.

As the plane flew, the idol quickly sank into the black clouds in the sky, and as the yellow robes above chanted and cast spells, electric light surged in the clouds.

The raindrops of oil stopped, and the gods in the dark clouds continued to devour the black clouds like wild beasts.

The lich that had torn the curtain high in the sky observed it all, its golden vertical pupils flashing a taunt, and the concussions of space vanished, apparently intent on stopping this boring action.

"Quick, this spirit lich is going to leave, release the bait!"

Mrs. Sally Baider commanded aloud to those beside her.

Soon, the river god administrators who were shuttling through the silver robes hurriedly carried a large box from a ghost carriage.

The river god administrators, who were obviously wizards, raised their hands, and a wave of light surged, causing the box to float in midair.

Soon, the box rotated, and the surface of the box connected to the upper part, stretched out in all directions, and became the shape of a six-pointed star in mid-air.

The six-pointed star is painted with a large number of patterns, inlaid with gemstones, and in the center is a pillar with a witch tied with chains.

The witch looked in horror at the lich that had come closer, and cried out in fear.

As the six-pointed star lit up, tentacles stretched out from the dark golden swirls on the ground and swept towards the witch.

However, no matter how much she screamed, the people on the ground watched this scene indifferently, and it was obvious that everyone present had already experienced it too many times.

They know what the lich wants.

They also know the big strong brothers in the water mirror world.

"A chance to come to the real world?" Lin An watched this scene thoughtfully, the local transcendent world had clearly figured out what the lich wanted - to descend into the real world!

These lichs need a real-world body, attached to it, in order to achieve a true descent.

Everyone was discussing, and even Chen Shuyun couldn't help but say a few more words, analyzing the scene in front of them from their own perspectives.

Lin An took a breath, suddenly looked at the eldest brother, and pointed to this scene, "Isn't this method very similar to their way of faith and cultivation?" ”

The big strong brother raised his eyebrows and touched his mouth, "Yes, it's really special!" ”

He looked at it with burning eyes, "I just don't know if they realized it from the way of faith and practice, or if they had this method first, and 'received' their god clones from the spirit world to believe." ”

"We'll find out later!" Lin An looked at the witch on the pillar and shook his head, "If she turns into a statue like a stone treasure, it means that they are creating a doppelganger of gods to walk the world." If she turns into a lich and is killed by these people, that's what we think. ”

"Even......" Lin An pointed to the statue that was becoming pregnant with great power in the dark clouds, "Maybe that god statue may have been made in a similar way." ”

"The doppelganger of the gods walking in the world......" Brother Da Zhuang glanced at Lin An, "You really put gold on their faces, I think they are clearly looking for death!" ”

Ms. Dai Li looked at all this with a confused expression, listening to their analysis, and only felt that the place where she had lived for so many years in the past had completely become strange.

(End of chapter)