Chapter 423: Ancient Witch Thaumaturgy

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When Yun Xiaoye saw the bronze gate appear on the mural in front of him, he was already sure that what he expected was not wrong, and there must be a way to open the bronze giant gate in the mural of this passage. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] [For more exciting please visit]

However, Yun Xiaoye was a little disappointed that the murals of this passage were progressing from the empty cave one after another, one after the other, and the most important ones were the ones near the bronze giant gate, which described the entire process of the sacrifice in detail.

Unexpectedly, due to the long time passed, the murals near the bronze giant gate were corroded and peeled off by the yin qi and moisture emitted from behind the door, and they couldn't see the appearance of the sacrificial activities clearly, otherwise, Yun Xiaoxiao would have known what kind of world the bronze giant gate was like.

Since the bronze gate of this mural had been opened, Yun Xiaoxiao and Xiaoya didn't find anything useful from the mural, so they continued to walk forward.

Sure enough, a bronze door appeared again in a mural in front of it, and it was closed.

The Dark Witch Queen stood at the foot of the bronze gate, and the group of clansmen who followed behind her knelt behind the Dark Witch Queen.

In the mural, the Dark Witch Queen holds up the short scepter in her hand, and the Netherworld on the top of the scepter and the round jade-shaped ornament are all shining brightly.

The eerie grayish-white light emitted by the Netherworld, while the round jade emitted a black luster.

"If you open the door, you have to pass the Netherworld!"

Yun Xiaoxie was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't help but hold the nameless short stick on his waist tightly.

However, he was also a little surprised.

He has carried the Nether Book with him for more than ten years, and he has suffered from the internal anger of the Netherbook day and night, and the light released by the Netherbook in his heart has always been red, but when the Black Witch Queen casts spells in the mural, the Netherbook releases a grayish-white luster.

This is definitely not the artist's mistake, the painter who painted this mural was very skilled, and all the figures were vivid, and there was no mistake in the lustrous color released by the Black Witch Clan's holy relic, the Netherworld.

"Could it be that the original glow of the Netherworld is gray-white? I seem to have seen the gray-white color released by the Netherworld when I was urging the Eight Fierce Magic Circle. ”

Yun Xiaoye thought silently in his heart.

Since he found the Dark Netherworld to open the bronze giant door, there is no need for Yun Xiaoyi to continue to look for it, and the murals in front of him are mostly about the great achievements of the Black Witch Queen, and they don't have much useful value.

At that moment, he pulled Xiaoya and returned the same way with his body technique, this time he didn't want to be so slow for the first time, anyway, this is the passage, and there are no disciples of the Netherworld Sect, Yun Xiaoxiao used his body method with all his might, and passed through it with a whoosh.

A rapid whirlwind blew in the area, and the flames in the brazier on the stone wall swayed in the wind, and several oil lamps were directly extinguished by the wind.

Bloody Yin Mountain, mountainside.

"Boom! boom!"

A low roar resounded on the mountainside, as if the whole earth was trembling.

Bai Feifei suddenly swept back from the Broken Dragon Stone, and Shi Shaobei and the others behind him saw this, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

The invincible Broken Dragon Stone, which traversed the heavens and the earth, didn't know what mechanism was triggered by Bai Feifei, and in a roar, it began to slowly sink into the ground.

The countless Demon Sect disciples guarding the mountainside all cheered and shouted when they saw that the Broken Dragon Stone had finally been opened.

Ren Wuru had long seen that the Netherworld Sect was not pleasing to the eye, and when he saw the stone gate open, he waved his hand and shouted, "Kill!"

Nearly a hundred Blood Condensation Hall disciples shouted, and they turned into black light and shot into the pitch-black cave.

Qin Daoyi was naturally unwilling, and nodded to a fellow disciple beside him, who understood, and led the disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect to rush in as well.

The disciples of the other three sects were only a beat late, and the last to enter the Soul Sect and the Yin Spirit Sect of the Ghost Sect were the same lineage.

Behind the Broken Dragon Stone was a wide passage that was only about ten zhang, and at the end of the passage was a large cave with hundreds of Netherworld Sect disciples inside.

Standing at the front were an ugly, weird-looking emaciated middle-aged man and a young and handsome disciple.

It was none other than the Netherworld Sect Sect Master, Master Qinghu, and his disciple who had worked hard to cultivate in recent years, Liu Haoyu.

The light outside had slowly illuminated, and the Green Fox Master's face was ugly, and an aura of despair that had never existed before enveloped his heart.

"Master. ”

Liu Haoyu, who was dressed in loose black, called in a low voice.

The Venerable Green Fox instantly seemed to be dozens of years old, and he turned his head slightly to look at his beloved disciple, and then at the dozen or so Netherworld Sect elders and hundreds of young disciples behind him.

This is the foundation of the thousand-year-old foundation of the Netherworld Sect, who knows if there will be any Netherworld Sect existence in the world in a while?

The Master of the Green Fox said hoarsely: "Everyone, I have long expected such a day, but the thousand-year-old inheritance passed down by the ancestor cannot be destroyed in my hands, if you have the opportunity, you can escape, save the fire, maybe in the future, our Netherworld Sect will have a chance to reappear in the world and restore the bloom of the ancestor ghost king when he was alive." ”

His voice was hoarse and slow.

Hopeless and desolate.

It seems that even he himself is not fantasizing about escaping today's catastrophe.

Liu Haoyu, the most proud disciple beside him, shouted in a low voice again, and said, "Master, I am willing to live and die with my master." ”

After speaking, Liu Haoyu had an extra white bone short stick in his hand, and at this time, countless disciples of the Blood Condensation Hall had already rushed in from the cracks in the slowly falling Broken Dragon Stone.

Liu Haoyu's face was full of black qi and blood, and the white bone magic weapon in his hand was full of demonic light, and he shouted: "Martyrdom with death, kill!"

"Die to the death!"

"Die to the death!"

"Kill!kill!kill!~"

Gathered in the huge cave, hundreds of Netherworld Sect disciples flew out with all kinds of vicious magic weapons.

Yin wind and ghostly energy, fierce spirits and zombies, all kinds of ghost magic are instantly permeated.

The small cave passage has become a killing battlefield for both sides, and in the loud roar, the undead people let out a terrible scream before dying.

Once dead, the three souls and seven spirits will be collected by the living people in a short period of time, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

This fratricidal scandal of the same sect finally kicked off at this unknown quiet afternoon, and as more and more disciples of the five major sects of the Demon Sect poured into the cave, the situation of the Netherworld Sect became more and more precarious.

Liu Haoyu held the white bone magic weapon and fought directly with Ren ruthlessly.

The white bone magic weapon and the famous exotic treasure of the Demon Sect are constantly connected in mid-air, because Liu Haoyu's Taoism is lower than Ren Wuru, but the peak realm of the flying sword, the grade of the magic weapon is far more full of demonic energy than the human cone, and after a few rounds of fighting, the demonic light of the white bone magic weapon in Liu Haoyu's hand was suppressed by the demonic energy emitted by the human cone.

The disciples of the five major sects of the Demon Sect who came to Southern Xinjiang this time are all elites in the sect, although they have lost nearly 100 people when they fought with the Shura Strange Bird outside, and they are far inferior to the Netherworld Sect in terms of numbers, but in terms of overall strength, where can the Netherworld Sect resist?

The Master of the Green Fox entangled Qin Daoyi and Bai Feifei, the two masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, with a strange round magic weapon, barely stabilizing the opponent's offensive, among the more than ten elders in the door, only two of them had reached the Yuan Shen realm, and the others were all in the Flying Sword Realm, in the face of the rush of the elite disciples of the five major sects of the Demon Sect, these more than ten elders were still able to stabilize their positions, while the Dao of the other ordinary disciples was far inferior to the enemy who came to attack.

In just half a pillar of incense, dozens of Netherworld Sect disciples died tragically under the opponent's magic weapon.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, some disciples who were greedy for life and afraid of death shouted, turned their heads and ran to the cave deeper behind them.

Everyone hates death and loves life, and it is a while to live.

The moment the first Nether Sect disciple retreated, the Venerable Green Fox knew that the general trend had gone.

Sure enough, the second, the third......

No matter how he scolded, there were still more and more Nether Sect disciples who fled, showing a trend of defeat like a mountain.

In desperation, the Green Fox Master and the others could only fight and retreat, relying on the criss-crossing underground passages behind them to block the enemy.

The difference is that the Dementor Sect and the Yin Spirit Sect, which are both in the same vein of the Ghost Sect created by the Ghost King Xue Tian, do not seem to be very productive, but closely follow the other three factions, and release a few magic weapons weakly to pretend, not fighting desperately like the disciples of the Blood Condensation Hall, the Ancient Demon Sect, and the Hehuan Sect.

These two factions seem to be thinking about the same sect and the same family, and it seems that the master has already secretly instructed them before leaving.

After entering the chase battle, Shi Shaobei, a wonderful fairy, and a young disciple named Hao Menglai, who had been cultivated by the Yin Spirit Sect in recent years, quietly broke away from the crowd, found a corner where no one was, took out an ancient sheepskin map from his arms, quietly avoided the crowd, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, it was not only Shi Shaobei and Hao Menglai of the Yin Spirit Sect who quietly left the battlefield, but also another young master.

Ke Xingyun!

Ke Xingyun's target didn't seem to be on the Master of the Netherworld Sect either, and after killing hundreds of feet underground, he quietly slipped into an inconspicuous cave passage and swept deeper alone.

The battle above continued, and deep underground, Yun Xiaoxiao and Xiaoya had once again come to the two tightly closed bronze giant doors.

I don't know how far away it is from the fighting method above, and the fight above is in full swing, but I don't feel it here at all.

Yun Xiaoxiao stood under the bronze giant gate with a nameless short stick in his hand, thinking back to the murals he had seen on the stone wall earlier.

He took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his hand, the nameless short stick he held tightly in his hand pointing diagonally upward. Through the urging of the true element, the nameless short stick began to release a faint blue light, like tentacles, wrapped around the bronze giant gate in front of him.

Yun Xiaoxie and Xiaoya looked nervously, but they stared at it for most of the day, and the bronze giant gate did not react at all.

Xiaoya was hiding far away, but at this moment, she ran over and said, "Dumb, in addition to the scepter of the dark witch queen in the mural, there seems to be a round magic weapon representing the sun, is it impossible to open without that magic weapon?"

Yun Xiaoye shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, the Netherworld Sect was entrenched here more than a thousand years ago, and there are ever-bright oil lamps on the stone wall of the passage leading here, obviously the disciples of the Netherworld Sect often enter it, and there must be a way to open it." ”

Yun Xiaoxie thought about it and felt that it was his own problem, the Netherworld described in the mural released a gray-white luster, but under his own urging, it was a red color like blood, and the energy fluctuations were inconsistent, so it naturally couldn't be opened.

Xiaoya scratched her head and said, "I heard my grandfather say that the eight ancient witch clans in southern Xinjiang practice ancient witchcraft, and many immortal caves need a specific energy spell to open, and we don't understand ancient witchcraft, even if we have the key to the Netherworld, it won't help." ”

Yun Xiaoxie's body shook violently, as if he had figured out something, and suddenly laughed wildly.

In the excitement, she unceremoniously kissed Xiaoya's face, Xiaoya was shocked, her face was blushing, and she was stunned for a while.

Yun Xiaoye didn't care at all when he was excited, he kissed Xiaoya proudly just now, and laughed: "Little girl, you are really my lucky star! Bringing you to Southern Xinjiang this time is really the most correct thing I have done in my life! Ancient witchcraft! Who said I don't know ancient witchcraft?"

There are eight volumes of the ancient human classics in the Heavenly Book Palace, and the legend says that there is also a ninth volume, which has never appeared in the world.

Among the eight volumes of Heavenly Books that have been circulated in the world, there are three most important volumes, namely the first volume of the Ancient Witches, the fourth volume of the Netherworld, and the eighth volume of the Stars.

These three volumes represent the heavens, the people, and the underworld.

The first volume of the Book of Heaven was collected by Tianjizi 8,000 years ago in "The Wonderful Girl Yunyan", which is the general outline of the Book of Heaven, and what is recorded in it is the ancient witchcraft of the world!

Yun Xiaoye was inadvertently awakened by Xiaoya, and the first volume of the Heavenly Book in his body was instantly circulated.

Sure enough, the light released by the Netherworld at the top of the nameless short stick quickly changed from a crimson color to a strange gray-white color!

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