Chapter 257: The Twelve Great Witches
The nine continents in the world, Yunmeng Continent and Kunxu Continent are the most mysterious places, although human beings have tirelessly wanted to explore the secrets of these two continents, but for so many years, they are only very little known. It's just that I know that Yunmengzhou is likely to be inhabited by the descendants of ancient gods, while Kunxu Continent is inhabited by ancient beasts.
In the depths of Kunxu Continent, a vast and endless wasteland, burning with raging fire all year round, it is difficult for living beings to approach, even the ancient beasts of the lost mountain range come to the wasteland, they will be forced back by the raging fire, the temperature of these fires is extremely high, it seems to be able to melt everything in the world, but the strange thing is that in the flames grow twelve towering ancient trees, these ancient trees are in all directions of the wasteland, separated by thousands of miles, although they are burned by the fire day and night, but there is no slightest damage, it seems that the business is very high, and the leaves of the trees are verdantγ
No human has ever set foot here, and the top sword immortals and the like can't withstand the heat of the fire as long as they are half a step close to the wasteland, so the whole world doesn't know that there is such a place in Kunxu Continent.
Suddenly, the vast flames burst into even more dazzling flames, and the heat of the wasteland increased suddenly, and slowly puffs of black smoke rose from the ground, condensed above the wasteland, and finally became a large curtain of dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and cutting off all external exploration.
The twelve towering ancient trees shook violently at this moment, and the leaves rattled like wild beasts had awakened from hibernation.
"Hahaha......"
"Hahaha......"
......
Loud laughter rang out from the wasteland, with pride and unbridledness.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sky and the earth cracked, and the wasteland cracked from the center to all sides, and several huge chasms lay across it, and the twelve ancient trees also disappeared in an instant, and then, the cracked chasm quickly closed, and everything returned to normal, except for the absence of the ancient trees.
Deep underground in the wasteland.
A monster, with a bird's body and a human face, glowing with a bright clear light, stepping on two purple gold dragons under his feet, floating in the air, and more than a dozen tall blurred lights and shadows towering behind him, like a beast but not a beast, the demonic aura is pervasive, is it a few explosions.
The monster opened his mouth and said lightly: "This kid actually ate Shen Tuwu, doesn't he know how much effort and capital we have put into Shen Tuwu?"
There is a human-faced tiger body, covered in golden armor, with two huge wings on his back, spread like clouds hanging from the sky, between the swing of his wings, a huge wind and waves are rolled, and under his feet he is also stepping on two purple gold dragons like a bird-faced person, but there is a big snake on his ears, which is spitting poisonous letters, and seems to be ready to snatch people and devour them at any time.
The man with the human face and the tiger body said: "Sacrifice the soul, the world is your good apprentice, don't you have any responsibility if he does this!"
The sacrificial soul shouted: "Cangjiao, what are you talking about, isn't that kid your apprentice!"
The wings of the calamity swept away, and the monstrous hurricane swept towards the sacrificial soul, and the sacrificial soul stood there, not moving, and the incomparable wind could not cause him the slightest damage, but the dozen or so tall lights and shadows behind him became stronger and stronger, and the explosion was even more intense, and he was about to attack the calamity in an instant.
Suddenly, a figure stood in the middle of the two of them, "Have you played enough, they are all old, and they are still like children, old and not serious." β
The person who spoke, with a human head and a dragon body, his whole body was red, and his body was surrounded by a bright golden divine light, he just snorted, and a cold light appeared, the murderous aura was piercing, and the surrounding air changed, and a faint phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, and the phantom held a sword in each hand, and slashed at the sacrificial soul and the calamity respectively.
The sacrificial soul seemed to be very jealous of him, and did not dare to dodge, allowing the sword light to stand on his neck, and his head split up in an instant, but there was no blood light bursting, and after a while, his head returned to his neck.
Cang Tribulation's body moved sideways, avoiding the sword light, and said angrily in his mouth: "Eclipse the sky, you are not a bird, you have to do it if you don't agree with each other!"
Eclipse said: "Don't you want to fight, then I'll play with you!"
Cang Zheng knew that he was not his opponent, so he just snorted coldly and ignored him anymore.
"Alright, don't make a fuss!"
A bewitching woman, wearing a flower crown on her head, but wearing a snow-white robe, holding a snake in each hand, with a smile on her face, seems to be in a very good mood.
"Sad song, it's rare for everyone to get together, just let them go, it's not a real fight!"
The bewitching woman named Sad Song smiled and stopped talking.
The man was a man in a Confucian shirt, but he had a cyan python wrapped around his hand, and his tone was gentle and elegant, "Although the world is presumptuous and unprovoked on weekdays, he still knows the rules in front of major events, and you don't need to make noise for him, Shen Tuwu is just a chess piece, without Shen Tuwu, we can find other people, this young man with outstanding talent and ambition in the world of Jiuzhou is not the only one!"
"Grievances, you said it easily, you don't know that I finally went out for a trip, it took so hard to find such a young man, and he was ruined all of a sudden, and among all the people here, I was the most angry. "A big man, holding a pig-killing knife in his left hand, with bone spurs on his naked upper body and a black dragon wrapped around his neck.
The man in the Confucian shirt smiled and said: "Karma, if you want to blame it, you can only blame the young man named Yang Xiaotian, if you investigate it, Shen Tuwu died in his hands, and you can't blame the world, besides, if Yang Xiaotian is allowed to kill Shen Tuwu, then the luck accumulated by Lutai Pavilion for thousands of years will not return to heaven and earth, which is like being gained by the world now, so thinking about it, not only did the world not do anything wrong, but it was a great achievement!"
Sad Song suddenly said: "Karma, behind Shen Tuwu is the Demon Realm, do you count yourself as putting the Demon Realm together, and when the time comes, the person from the Demon Realm will be held accountable, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat and walk around." β
When karma wooed Shentu Wu into the Wu Clan, he only valued his talent and ambition, and didn't know that he was the reincarnation of a disciple of the Demon Realm.
Sad Song smiled, noncommittal.
"Having said all that, you guys haven't gotten to the point yet!"
A handsome young man said, and after smiling, he turned into a monstrous beast with a python head and a human body, let out a terrifying beast roar, and changed into the appearance of a handsome young man, "I thought that I had gathered everyone together to discuss the issue of that Yang Xiaotian. β
"Disillusionment is right, the reason why I called you all this time is for that Yang Xiaotian. The voice came from a pile of white bones, and on top of the white bones stood a six-legged and four-winged monster, and there was a clattering sound, and the pile of white bones formed a monster, with the skull of a human, but with the body of a tiger and ten tails.
"This Yang Xiaotian is growing up too fast!" A scarlet dragon is entrenched, floating in the void, its long and narrow figure, dignified, like a mountain, incomparably vast, every word is said with a terrifying crimson flame erupting from his mouth, it is the fire of the twelve great witches.
Snatching said: "Lihuo is right, this is indeed our carelessness, we knew that this was the case, when Yang Xiaotian was still the ignorant boy in Immortal Town, we should have taken action to get rid of him, where would he be as passive as now, all parties are paying attention to him, and it is not so easy for us to do it!"
The handsome young man sighed and said, "Who can blame this? We have long known that Yang Xiaotian will have an impact on our great cause, but we have always disagreed, and in the end we still did not get rid of him. β
Karma said: "Last time, when I went out with Posha, I had a plan to get rid of Yang Xiaotian, at that time, there was only one Ye Zhiqiu by his side, and he blamed Posha, thinking that he had a little friendship with Ye Zhiqiu, but he didn't let me do it, otherwise there would be so many things in the future!"
Po Sha is a middle-aged man who looks like a scholar, with a long sword stuck in his back, just like the sword immortal in the world, listening to the reproach of karma, although he has the heart to refute, but he can't find a reason, because Yang Xiaotian has indeed brought a lot of trouble to the Wu clan.
The silence of the twelve witches, the monk is dressed up, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with a compassionate look on his face, at first glance, it will make people think that this is a high monk, "Seize the spirit, what are your plans, say it clearly, don't say it like before, you can't say a result for a long time!"
The white bone monster said, "I mean, do you want us to do it ourselves and get rid of Yang Xiaotian?"
Sad Song smiled enchantingly and said, "You said it easily, you think it's so easy to go out once?"
The handsome young man said, "How hard is that? β
"That's because those people know that karma is just going out and wandering around, and if karma is going out to kill people, do you see if those people will let him come and go so freely!" the bewitching woman rolled her eyes at disillusionment.
"Then what should I do?" Among the twelve great witches, the soul sacrifice is the most unassertive, always listening to the other great witches, and is the most afraid of the eclipse sky, so this is said to the eclipse sky.
Eclipse Tian stretched out his hand to disperse the figure holding the double sword in front of him, and said with a grin: "I listen to the boss, and the boss will do what he says!"
Only then did the great witches remember that Wu Yu, who was the head of the twelve great witches, had not spoken a word at this time, so everyone looked at a huge rockery made of white jade in the corner.
With a loud bang, the white jade rockery collapsed into pieces, and the fragments turned into streamers, and the streamers turned into kings who thought they were wearing purple and gold crowns and gold scales.
Wufu said calmly: "It's impossible to do it now, not to mention the forces of all parties with freaks, take the Emperor of Heaven as an example, Yang Xiaotian's performance over the years, I think this old man is seeing it in his eyes and happy in his heart, so do you think he will let us do it?"
"Let's let the heavens go down and deal with it!" said Wuyu, "We have taught him for so many years, if even a human being who grows up on his own can't be right, then it's not his problem, it's our problem!"