When Xue Shan woke up again, he only felt that his whole body was in pain like falling apart. 、bn、

"Really...... It hurts!" Xue Shan slowly struggled to sit up, and said with a wry smile: "It's been so many years, I've almost forgotten what pain feels like...... I can't imagine that this pain will hurt, and it will taste really uncomfortable!"

Looking around, Xue Shan was surprised to find that except for a stone platform under his feet, there was nothing everywhere. Xue Shan was surprised: "I...... Where am I?"

Recalling the situation before he fell unconscious, Xue Shan pondered: "That 'Sealing God Stone'...... I'm afraid it's already in the hands of Lord Muga, or Lord Shiva. That's right, that strange necklace ......" Xue Shan thought of the necklace on his wrist, and when he raised his right hand to look at it, he found that the chain was gone.

Under the stretching of his divine sense, Xue Shan was surprised to find that the dark necklace on his wrist had been embedded in the protruding stone platform on the ground.

The stone platform is not big, only two feet square, there are two obvious depressions in the center, the small depression is a circular hole, which is the size of the fingering of the thumb and index finger, and outside this circular hole is a circular depression, and the dark necklace is embedded in this circle of depression at this time.

Xue Shan stretched out his hand in confusion, took out the necklace embedded in the depression, and in an instant, the surrounding scenery changed, the white space disappeared, and he was standing in a place similar to an altar, not far from the place where he stood, standing twelve remaining huge stone pillars.

"These pillars ......" When Xue Shan looked closely, he was surprised to find that the pillars were quite dilapidated, and each stone pillar was full of cracks that had cracked, and the cracks were damp with moss and weeds. It can be seen that the age of these stone pillars is quite long ago.

Xue Shan circled the necklace twice, put it back on his right wrist, and flew high into the air against the wind.

The soft breeze blows gently, and the aura of heaven and earth flows regularly.

Feeling the aura of heaven and earth, which was much thinner than the aura of the upper realm, Xue Shan suddenly understood: "It turns out that I have returned to the human realm again...... However, the aura of heaven and earth is really much thinner than the aura of the upper realm, and the strength of the heavenly demons is probably going to drop by one order!"

Xue Shan pondered, and his eyes fell on the endless jungle in front of him.

"It turns out that this is the Southern Wilderness Jungle. Haha, it's okay, let's use that witch sacrifice to verify my current strength first!" Before the words fell, Xue Shan had already laughed wildly and flew towards the depths of the Southern Wilderness Jungle.

Hundreds of years have passed, and now the great priest of the Wu clan, Moba, is already a dying old man, but compared with ordinary old people, Moba still looks much stronger, with a pair of deep-set eyes, revealing two points of green and faint light.

The Wu tribe is declining day by day, and now the indigenous ancestors of this tribe are less than 100 people.

The High Priest Moba held a swarthy staff and taught a five-year-old child in front of the spire. This child is the candidate chosen by Moba for the next high priest.

"Butu, did you understand what I just said?" Moba asked the child in front of him with a stern expression.

"Honorable High Priest, Butu has already heard it and remembered it in his heart!" the boy's face showed a resolute expression, and the childish child's voice answered Moba's question clearly.

"Okay, tell me again, what are the amazing characters of our ancestors of the Wu clan?" asked Moba.

"Back to the great sacrifice, our Wu clan, when the heaven and earth first opened, there were twelve ancestors and witches, namely Bei Harvest, Jumang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu, Tianwu, Xuanming, Qiangliang, Xizi, Dijiang, Candleyin and Haobi Corpse. ”

Moba nodded in approval, and then asked, "What are the abilities of the twelve Ancestral Witches?"

Butu nodded vigorously, and recalled: "Lord Beishu is the ancestor of gold in the west, Lord Jumang is the ancestor of wood in the east, Lord Gonggong is the ancestor of water in the north, Lord Zhurong is the ancestor of fire in the south, Lord Houtu is the ancestor of the central earth, Lord Tianwu is the ancestor of wind, Lord Xuanming is the ancestor of rain, Lord Qiang Liang is the ancestor of thunder, Lord Xizi is the ancestor of electricity, Lord Dijiang is the ancestor of space speed, Lord Candleyin is the ancestor of time, and Lord Yubi corpse is the ancestor of weather. High Priest, is Butu right?"

Moba looked at Butu's raised little face and sighed, "Butu, you are just reciting what I just said, this is not a skill." Moba stretched out his crumpled hand and stroked Butu's head, and continued: "Butu, only after you have truly figured out the ability of the twelve Ancestral Witches to defy the heavens and comprehended it, can you fully grasp the 'Ancestral Witch Source Power'......"

Butu nodded as if he didn't understand, and a pair of eyes as black as black gems stared at the High Priest Moba in front of him, and asked curiously: "Respected High Priest, Butu is very curious, which Ancestral Witch Source Power is your 'Ancestral Witch Source Power'?"

Moba's green eyes lit up, and he said proudly, "Me...... My 'Ancestral Witch Source Power' is from Lord Dijiang!"

"Lord Dijiang?" Butu asked excitedly, "Great Priest, you mean that you also have the ability of Lord Dijiang, right?"

Moba smiled and said, "Butu, mastering the 'Ancestral Witch Source Power' can allow us to temporarily obtain some of the abilities of the Ancestral Witch. Although this ability is insignificant to the twelve powerful Ancestral Witch Lords, it is enough to make us proud of the entire human realm......"

Moba's pride and words were suddenly interrupted, and Xue Shan's voice came disdainfully, "Really, how did I not know that your so-called ancestral witches have such great abilities?"

The Great Priest Moba's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "This person came to me, I didn't even notice it, this person is really terrifying!"

Moba protected Butu behind him, and after seeing the person with green eyes, he frowned, "It's you?"

"Yes, it's me!" said Ayayama, standing in mid-air, proudly glaring at the High Priest Moba on the ground.

Moba watched Mt. Xue vigilantly as he whispered to Butu, "Butu, you go to the other spires and let everyone hide...... By the way, Butu, take this staff and take everyone to the Temple. ”

Butu whispered in surprise, "High Priest, do you really want to give me this staff?" In Butu's heart, this swarthy staff was the symbol of the High Sacrifice, and for hundreds of years, Moba had never been touched by others.

High Priest Moba whispered, "Yes, Butu, you are a smart boy, and you can see that this person standing in the sky is very strong. Butu, from today onwards, you are the great sacrifice of the Wu clan, and you must also comprehend the 'Ancestral Witch Source Power'. Let's go!"

The Sky of Xue Shan knew everything on the ground, and even the conversation between Moba and Butu was listened to word for word.

Xue Shan smiled contemptuously and said, "High Priest, you let this child go to that so-called 'temple'...... Is this necessary?" said Xue Shan, shaking his right hand. Under the sun, the necklace on Xue Shan's right wrist devoured the surrounding light, making it particularly eye-catching.

The High Priest Mopa's heart shook wildly, and he said angrily: "Didn't the 'holy weapon' of my witch clan be taken away by Lord Shiva, how could it be in your hands?"

Xue Shan shook his head and didn't answer, and said to himself: "Come on, Great Priest, let me see if your 'Ancestral Witch Source Power' is stronger, or if the strength of my Heavenly Demon Realm is stronger!"

With such a big movement, more than a dozen Wu clansmen inside and outside the spire noticed it, and they all rushed towards Moba's side at the moment.

Looking at the Xue Mountain above his head, Moba had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately handed the staff to Butu's hand and admonished: "Butu, you let the people stay away." ”

The envoy opened the cloth, and a sneer appeared on the corner of the high priest Moba's mouth.

Xue Shan, who was standing quietly in the air, saw the smile on the corner of Moba's mouth, and secretly said "not good", and when he was about to dodge, he saw a change in the surrounding space, and a steel claw had smashed into his chest.

"Bang la-la-" There was a loud sound that shook the sky, and a large straight and deep pit appeared in the Southern Wilderness Jungle again, forming an intersecting cross with the deep pit formed hundreds of years ago, and from a distance, it looked like a scar torn from the earth's body.

The Great Priest Moba has changed his body, with a human head and a bird body, and four winged claws, which is the appearance of the legendary ancestor Wu Dijiang.

Moba struck a blow, but there was no trace of joy on his face, and he thought in surprise: "After receiving this blow from me, he was not injured! Could it be that after ascending to the upper realm, everyone has such strength?"

The High Priest Moba Green stared ahead. In the distance, a small black dot was rapidly growing larger, and it was the figure of Xue Mountain flying quickly.

"You smashed me...... It hurts!" Xue Shan said coldly: "I'm Xue Shan...... I really don't want to experience the pain anymore!"

Before the words fell, a demonic thunderball had already appeared in Xue Shan's hand, and Sen Sen's demonic qi was many times stronger than back then, even if the surrounding heaven and earth aura was faintly showing signs of riot.

Looking at Moba's solemn expression in the distance, Xue Shan's heart suddenly had a trace of satisfaction: "How many years have I been boiling, and now, I, Xue Shan, am already the strongest existence in the human world!" Hmph, Wei Cangqiong...... What kind of thing is he? How did he get Fang Yan's heart!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the demonic thunderball in his hand suddenly skyrocketed again, and at the same time, a slightly smaller thunderball appeared around Yang's huge thunderball.

Xue Shan said in a cold voice: "Respected Wu Clan Great Priest, try my 'Demon Thunder Devouring Sun' technique! This is the strongest magic technique that I Xue Shan cultivated after spending countless top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones in the Upper Realm!"

This book was first published.

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