Chapter 67: The Witch

In the holy place under the Temple of Heavenly Consciousness, there were huge and ancient totemic painting pillars, and on the dark black altar in the center sat a tall, hideous-looking, one-handed and one-legged creature covered with green hair. The creature had a pair of round eyes the size of a millstone, staring at the black-clad boy who was sitting quietly on a huge rune by the altar.

Ever since Yang Rui had connected his spirit into the talisman array, the Drought Fish had been waiting like this for a full day, and this day was simply longer than 300 million years for it.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound on the altar, and the runes of the eight directions squirmed like ink, surging towards the young man like a tide!

After a while, the boy was engulfed by the black runes, and his whole body turned into an ink man, and he couldn't distinguish his facial features at all. The buzzing sound continued, and the runes accumulated more and more, and the last thing that surrounded the boy turned into a black wriggling cocoon.

The dwarf stared at the change dumbfounded, not daring to make any move, because although he didn't know what the consequences of this phenomenon would have on the boy, he seemed to have succeeded!

Because at the moment when the giant cocoon was formed, the drought suddenly felt that the power of the seal imposed on itself had completely disappeared, and it could finally contact the vitality of the outside world again after hundreds of millions of years.

The marquin took a deep look at the wriggling black cocoon, and did not dare to slack off, according to the agreement, it must immediately recall the spirit as soon as the seal is lifted, and fuse the black-gold steel chains in order to deal with any situation that is about to happen.

Roar!

I saw that the drought fish raised its head and let out a deafening roar, and the entire Heavenly Consciousness Temple was shaking, and a white light suddenly flashed out from a corner of the Concubine King City, shooting towards the temple quickly!

"It's coming!"

Zhang Lao, who was silently guarding the entrance of the Holy Land of the Heavenly Consciousness Temple, suddenly stood up and turned to look in the direction of the entrance of the temple.

Yu Jiu and the undead princess Yu Ji also opened their eyes when they heard this, holding a big sword in their hands, and looked at Zhang Lao's line of sight.

At this time, the roar of the drought fish also came from the ground, and the entire ground made of black boulders seemed to be rumbling up and down, and a strong wind poured in from the entrance of the central hall, and the huge bronze gate of the Temple of Heavenly Consciousness seemed to have been knocked open by an external force!

Zhang Lao and the others had flying hair, bulging clothes, holding the weapons in their hands, and watched nervously, not knowing what kind of behemoth would break into the central hall of this Heavenly Consciousness Temple in the next moment. For a fallen God, I don't know what will change in hundreds of millions of years?

However, the gale was in vain the next moment, and the bronze door of the Temple of Celestial Consciousness was closed, and everything was calm again.

"Zhang Lao......" Yu Ji turned her head to ask something, but was stopped by Zhang Lao with a gesture, and Zhang Lao's eyes never left the entrance of the central hall from beginning to end.

Then the three of them saw that a woman in Tsing Yi with a vague body was holding a broom with a height of a foot in her hand, and floated into the central hall, her eyes drifting past the three people in a daze, as if she had not seen them at all.

Up close, he is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance is very beautiful. Her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like clotted fat, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like rhinoceros, her head is like a moth, her willow waist is lotus, she is fairy and jade, and she is born with beauty.

The phantom of the woman in Tsing Yi flickered by, and soon sank into the thick black stone floor at the entrance of the holy land, without making any waves, as if even the runes on the floor had completely lost their defensive effect.

"Sure enough, it's the Nine Heavens Xuannu......" After the Xuannu disappeared, Zhang Lao relieved himself, re-made it, took out the gourd on his waist and poured it, and smiled at the concubine and princess who had not recovered from that moment just now and said, "Wait a little longer, it's almost over." ”

The princess put away her sword in disbelief, sat down on her knees again, and looked in a daze at the direction in which the maiden had disappeared. I thought to myself, looking at Zhang Lao's expression, it seemed that he was not worried that Yang Rui would be in danger at all, could it be that he made such a big move below?

"Hmph, I must be arrested and interrogated later!" Stirring her silver hair, the princess showed a cold expression, and Yu Jiu, who was on the side, couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head......

In the giant cocoon on the altar of the Holy Land, Yang Rui still maintained a cross-legged posture, suddenly shuddered, and opened his eyes. looked at the dark curtain around him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and five karmic fires of different colors appeared in his hands, and he clasped his palms.

Coagulate!

I saw that the wriggling black cocoon coiled around Yang Rui's body poured into his body from the pores of the young man's body as it had come. The cocoon grew smaller and vanished, and the boy's body changed from the color of black ink to covered with wriggling black runes, and then the runes quickly disappeared under the boy's skin, and everything returned to normal.

Yang Rui, who had just come out of the giant cocoon, saw at a glance the droughtle that was transforming.

The original three- or four-foot tall body was rapidly compressing, the sound of bones cracking and the wriggling of flesh and blood came one after another, and a few moans came from time to time when the drought was clenching its teeth. Blood and sweat fell like rain, and some dirty fur and internal organs also fell out one after another, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

The heat and blood on the mardle's body mixed into a reddish mist, and the massive figure became more and more blurred. The filth that has been sunk in the world for hundreds of millions of years must be washed away at this moment, and the feeling of pain and horror is not something that everyone can endure.

"You have to hold on!"

Yang Rui clenched his fists, his sword eyebrows opened slightly, his teeth were clenched, and a pair of dark eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the drought. He understood that at this time, he could not help at all, and everything had to rely on the drought to survive on his own.

Yes!

A vague cry of man or beast came from the center of the mist, and in an instant, a powerful gale swirled upwards with a monstrous flame until it reached the top of the holy place, and everything in its path was reduced to ashes.

The range of the flame whirlwind was constantly expanding, and Yang Rui was caught off guard, raising his hands to block the fire that was rushing in his face!

Just when he wanted to forcibly urge the power of the beast's bloodline to resist the raging fire, he suddenly found a pale cyan aura lit up around it. The blazing flames automatically bypassed when they encountered this aura, and even the temperature did not penetrate in the slightest.

Yang Rui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, relieved himself, and continued to look at the center of the altar. I thought to myself, it seems that the drought has survived, everything is under its control at the moment, and it is only a matter of time before it escapes the bondage.

The flames burned for a full quarter of an hour before they gradually dissipated, revealing the charred black appearance of the Holy Land. Yang Rui stood in the pale cyan aura, and saw that in the center of the altar, the original huge drought had dissipated, and was replaced by a vague delicate body as naked as mutton fat and white jade.

Then, the delicate body shrank again, and at last it became the appearance of a girl of seven or eight years old. And the pale cyan aura that surrounded Yang Rui was also shattered at this moment, dissipating into the air with the wind.

The girl looked down at her hands, as if she was still adjusting to her new body. Yang Rui curiously looked at the little girl who was as white as a porcelain doll and walked over, where is there still a drought fish?

Look at the black, gold, steel chain, which has been melted into a discus and lies on the ground. Yang Rui thought about it, and received the discus weighing more than 100,000 catties into the ring, the black gold steel was the work of the peak period of the alchemy of the undead race, and it was not something that could be found casually.

After doing this, Yang Rui looked at this little girl who was a little shorter than himself with a smile, if she didn't know that her predecessor was a fierce drought, she really wanted to pinch that cute little face.

"How do you feel now?" Yang Rui asked as he took out a white coat from his ring and put it over the girl's body.

The little girl came back from her daze, and saw that the young man was looking at her with a smile, and his face suddenly turned red like a ripe apple, and she quickly tightened the loose single dress, trying to put on a fierce and majestic appearance.

But that kind of expression on a girl's round and delicate little face makes people can't have that feeling of fear. And Yang Rui couldn't help it, and reached out and pinched the little girl's face.

"Don't put on a show, I'm asking you how you feel, can God recover?"

"It's so easy to recover!" Xuannu pouted, touched her pinched red face and said, "In order to restore the divine consciousness of the spirit body, the energy accumulated in the past hundreds of millions of years has almost been consumed, and it still needs some preparation to restore the divine energy. ”

"Then ...... you now," Yang Rui asked curiously.

"Well, although the body is strong, the strength is temporarily equivalent to the level of your human Yuan Dan realm. The little girl looked down at her little tender hand, and said seriously: "Fortunately, I broke the chain just now by merging with the spirit, otherwise I really wouldn't have been able to help this black gold steel." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll protect you until your god can recover. The boy touched the little girl's little head and said.

"Hmph, I don't want you to be protected by a human!" Xuannu put aside the young man's big hand and said viciously, "However, I will always follow you before taking your life, don't forget your promise!"

"It's good, it's good. Yang Rui shrugged.

"Also, call me Xuannu in the future, I don't want to use the name Drought Fish anymore. The little girl suddenly thought of something again, and whispered.

The name Drought Fish represents countless days and nights of sun and rain, wind and food, and nights, countless hatreds and curses, and a filthy and evil past. However, all this became a thing of the past with the restoration of consciousness.

This rekindled a little hope in the girl's heart, hoping that the encounter with this teenager would allow her to one day regain her divine powers and return to heaven.

Yang Rui glanced at the girl deeply and nodded, he could feel the meaning of the drought from the previous description.

Taking the girl's little hand, and glancing at the messy and charred holy place and the black altar that had become bare, the young man smiled and said, "Then we should go up too!"

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