Chapter 379: The Descendants of the Witch Saint (Revised)
Outside the meteorite group is a tribe, a medium-sized tribe of the Wu tribe inhabited by 10,000 people.
Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao smiled bitterly when they saw the Wu tribe.
"The formation in the meteorite group is a witch saint, and the meteorite is the witch saint who led it down from the sky, but the witch saint uses the formation of meteorites to protect not his tomb, but his descendants. Bai Yan muttered to himself.
Ouyang Liufeng and Ou Zihao nodded in agreement.
The sorcerers in the tribe saw the appearance of Bai Yan and the three of them, and immediately a group of True Dan sorcerers flew over.
"You three are from the outside world. A gray-haired monk walked out of the group of wizards, and he stared at Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao, his eyes full of disgust.
"Wizards, although we are from the outside world, we are not hostile to you. Bai Yan pondered for a moment and said.
"Haha!" the old man of the Wu Clan Zhendan sneered, "Aren't you here for the Witch Saint Tomb?"
Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao's expressions changed slightly..........
"We are indeed here for the Witch Tomb. Bai Yan said calmly.
"Since you are here for the tomb of the witch saint, and the witch saint is our ancestor, then you are here to dig the tomb of our ancestors, how can we let you go!" The old man slapped the bag and offered a witch spear.
"Kill them. "The sorcerers were outnumbered, and they pressed towards Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao step by step.
"Let's fight. Bai Yan flowed towards Ouyang, Ou Zihao said, grabbed into the void with his hand, grabbed a dragon spear, and held the dragon spear in his hand.
Ou Zihao sacrificed a talisman.
Ouyang Liufeng sacrificed a spirit sword.
The sorcerers sacrificed their witch treasures.
There are nearly thirty True Dan Realm sorcerers in the Wu Clan, and they surround Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao.
"Go!"
A true sorcerer sacrificed a bell and threw the bell.
The bell made a moving sound.
Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, Ou Zihao heard the pleasant sound of the bell, only to feel that the sky was spinning for a while, and he couldn't concentrate, and even Dan Li was scattered.
"Oh no, it's on the road. Bai Yan was determined, and he was the first to come to his senses, and he swung the dragon spear and stabbed it on the bell, stabbing the bell.
"Hey! I woke up from the ringing of the Witch Bell so quickly. The old man looked at Bai Yan in surprise, waved his magic spear and lit it.
Bai Yan waved the dragon spear and pointed it at the head of the witch spear.
Rumble!
A stream of magic power came out from the tip of the old man's spear and surged directly towards Bai Yan through the dragon spear, blasting Bai Yan out of the way.
Whoosh!
A group of True Dan Wizards threw a talisman and blasted it towards Bai Yan.
Bai Yan swung the dragon spear and stabbed a few talismans, but he couldn't stab all the talismans, so he could only watch the talismans blast one by one.
The witch rune slammed into the sword domain that Bai Yan had laid out, shattering the sword domain in one fell swoop.
Bai Yan monstrosified his body, and one after another witch talismans slammed into his body, like a volcanic eruption, and a huge force cut into his body.
Boom!
Bai Yan only felt a huge force hit him, so that he almost fainted, and the huge pain almost made him collapse.
Airplanes!
The Soul Eater Silver Worm appeared, and it opened its mouth to swallow it, sucking the power of the witch talismans into its mouth.
Bai Yan felt a little better.
"Soul Eater Worm! The Soul Eater Worm of the Demon Realm was actually subdued by a Terran monk, which is really a big news. A well-informed wizard exclaimed.
"Capturing the Spirit Devouring Worm, as long as you capture this alien worm, it is more valuable than killing those three True Dan Cultivators. "The sorcerers were passionate.
The sorcerers waved their witch treasures and blasted them at Bai Yan.
Bai Yan smiled bitterly, so he had to sacrifice the bottom of a bowl, and with a movement of his mind, the bottom of the bowl condensed into a complete bowl, and he held the mouth of the bowl in the direction where the witch treasures came from.
A scene of astonishment to the monks appeared.
The bowl in Bai Yan's hand actually sucked one by one witch treasures into the bowl and refined them into water vapor.
"My witch treasure was sucked away by a broken bowl. ”
"That bowl has a strange one that can suck our witch treasure, and it must be a treasure more precious than witch treasure. ”
"Soul devouring insects, bowls that can absorb witch treasures, each piece is priceless, and the legendary treasures must not be taken away by this human monk. ”
The sorcerers were so excited that they couldn't wait to snatch the Spirit Eater Worm and the bowl in Bai Yan's hand immediately.
"Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant!" Bai Yan's resentful gaze swept over the sorcerers, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but a look of determination.
A True Dan sorcerer was carrying a banner, she shook the flag, the banner turned into a flame, and he waved the flame and blasted at Ouyang Liufeng and Ou Zihao, trying to give the two of them a dismount.
Ouyang Liufeng sacrificed the spirit sword and pierced through the flames.
Ou Zihao threw a talisman and wrapped the flame in one fell swoop, causing the flame to go out.
The two True Dan Wizards sacrificed two arrays at the same time and flew towards Bai Yan.
"Burst the witch plate!" Ou Zihao recognized the origin of the witch plate at a glance and explained the characteristics of the witch plate.
Bai Yan nodded at Ou Zihao, signaling that he understood, he grabbed into the void, grabbed two dragon spears, and at the moment when he couldn't fire, he threw two dragon spears and stabbed them on the Burst Witch Disk.
Bang!
The exploding witch disk burst, and the huge explosive force made Bai Yan retreat continuously, but it didn't hurt him.
Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao swept together, and they were a little stretched in the face of dozens of True Dan Wizards.
"Bai Daoyou, the True Dan Cultivators of the Wu Clan have not yet performed witchcraft, we are not their opponents, and once they have performed witchcraft, we are not their opponents. Ou Zihao's expression was solemn, and he said to Bai Yan.
As soon as Ou Zihao's words fell, the six Wu Clan True Dan Monks swept to the six directions where Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao were, and their hands formed different seals.
"Witch Seal!" Ouyang Liufeng snorted.
Ou Zihao really wanted to slap himself now, he just said that the Wu Clan monk did not perform witchcraft, and as soon as the words fell, the Wu Clan True Dan Monk laid out a seal array.
"Wu Guangyin!"
The six True Pill Wizards shouted in unison.
A printing array covered the entire space, and wisps of printing light crisscrossed the space.
Bai Yan cast the mantra of the ladder to dodge the light of the seal.
Ouyang Liufeng himself is good at body skills, and he is very handy at dodging those imprints.
Ou Zihao is good at talismans, but he is not good at his body skills, so he can only use his body skills to avoid the light prints, and he is overstretched, and his body is pierced by three blood holes by the light seals, and the blood is gushing out.
Bai Yan grabbed at the void casually, grabbed out a bottle of good healing pills, threw it to Ou Zihao, and said, "Ou Daoyou, hurry up and deal with the wound." The Printing Light Array is not only this power, but there is also more power waiting for us, and we must be at the peak of our strength to escape this catastrophe. ”
Scold!
There was a situation on the sky that the printing light covered the sky.
"Oh no! The Printing Light Array is actually going to kill the three of us. Ou Zihao's face changed greatly.
"The True Dan Monk of the Wu Clan has sealed our retreat, and we have no way to retreat but to fight hard to seal the light array. Ouyang Liufeng had already swept his divine sense in all directions, looking for a way out, but unfortunately he didn't find a way out.
"It seems that Bai can only sacrifice the ancestral hall, otherwise we will have no place to bury. Bai Yan made up his mind and was about to communicate with the insect.
"No, Bai Daoyou!" Ou Zihao's three blood holes on his body that were pierced by the Printing Light Hole have stopped bleeding, but the three shocking wounds will not heal for a while and a half, and his hatred for the Printing Light Array exceeds his hatred for the demons, "I have an ancient talisman here, which is said to be made with a drop of blood from the ancestors, which can break ten thousand arrays." Although the Printing Light Array was a powerful witch array, that ancient talisman could definitely break the Printing Light Array. ”
Bai Yan saw Ou Zihao's confident look, and said in a deep voice: "Since Ou Daoyou is so confident, I naturally have confidence in you, please let it go." ”
Ou Zihao nodded, he raised his eyebrows, and sacrificed an ancient talisman that looked very shabby, and even had two broken corners, and he threw the ancient talisman to the sky.
The light of the Printing Light Array was like a piece of sky and slowly pressed downward, just on top of the ancient talisman.
Rumble!
The ancient talisman burst open, turning into eight power dragons and pounced on the Printing Light Array, and the power dragon tore the Printing Light Array apart.
"Damn!" the six True Pill Wizards shouted angrily in unison, and they sacrificed their witch treasures and blasted them at the eight power dragons, trying to shatter the eight power dragons.
Bang Bang Bang!
The six witch treasures shattered and turned into treasure rain and fell.
Eight dragons of power pounced on the six True Dan Cultivators.
Roar!
The dragon of power let out a dragon roar.
The six True Pill Wizards used their means to fly away, but the eight power dragons were not vegetarians, so they caught up with them and devoured them alive.
Bang!
The voice of the power dragon biting the True Pill Wizard was particularly harsh.
"It's just an ancient talisman forged by the blood of the ancestors, and it actually swallowed the six True Dan Wizards of our clan, it's really unreasonable. The old man of the Wu Clan's True Dan roared angrily, his brows were so angry that his brows were exposed, and he casually struck a stroke of the martial arts, blasting towards the eight power dragons.
The eight power dragons roared and pounced on the old man of the True Pill.
An exercise from the old man of the True Dan slammed into the body of the eight power dragons, but it only fixed the eight power dragons for a moment.
"Holy Beast, please!" the old man of Zhendan shouted.
A huge black unicorn in a valley in the distance suddenly crossed a distance of hundreds of thousands of zhang and appeared in front of the eight power dragons, roaring and rushing towards the eight power dragons.
Eight dragons of power surrounded the Wu Qilin, you take a bite, I take a bite, and they bite the Wu Qilin.
Oh!
Wu Qilin let out a roar, it counterattacked, its claws grabbed and smashed the power dragons, opened its mouth and swallowed, in a moment, slaughtered the eight power dragons, swallowed into the abdomen, the scales on its body became more dense, its scarlet tongue stretched out, and its red eyes stared at Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao.
Wu Qilin even sensed the breath of the witch clan on the other witches, and he couldn't feel it from Bai Yan, Ouyang Liufeng, and Ou Zihao, so he naturally set the three of them as the objects he would devour next.