The Heavenly Rank Female Cultivator Yulin Fairy didn't even have time to scream, and was split into pieces by the Heavenly Thunder. Such a majesty makes people's hearts beat. Although Wu Qiutian is bold, when he really sees the power of heaven and earth, he can't help but be secretly speechless.

Seeing that the others were surrounding again, Wu Qiutian immediately made a defensive posture, Wu Dingtian put one hand behind his back, and muttered in his mouth, as if he was reciting some spell.

After reading for a while, he and his senior brother cautiously looked at the crowd in front of them that had already surrounded them, gritted their teeth, and hid the last character without pronouncing it.

Wu Qiutian said calmly: "Everyone, if you have something to say, although Wu doesn't know why you want to besiege the people who entered the Tongtian Road, Wu has absolutely no ill will towards you. ”

The black gauze woman who spoke before snorted coldly: "You say that you have no ill will towards us, but you want obsidian, since you are here for obsidian, you are our enemy." ”

The other party was willing to talk to him, proving that there was still room for things to turn around, and he asked curiously: "Is obsidian very important to you, why did that extremely brother kill me as soon as I mentioned obsidian before?"

The woman in the black gauze sneered: "Haha, the old body has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and today it is considered to be strange." You don't even know what obsidian is to dare to enter the road to heaven, it's not a small boldness!"

Wu Qiutian said embarrassedly: "In order to refine magic weapons, the juniors specially looked for the predecessors of the weapon king, but the predecessors of the weapon king were unwilling, saying that they wanted obsidian, so the juniors came here." ”

The woman in the black gauze was about to speak, when a middle-aged man leaped out: "Lu Dongyang, sooner or later, you will suffer retribution, and sooner or later you will create retribution." ”

Outside the picture, a hunchbacked old man in white sneered and said to the woman in white beside him: "Hmph, these stupid guys, they still think they are magic weapons, heaven and earth magic weapons, how can it be that mortals like me can understand." ”

Next to him was a woman in white, these two were Lu Xihua and Xuanyuan Ziyi.

Xuanyuan Ziyi was puzzled: "What is the Heaven and Earth Magic Weapon?"

Lu Xihua explained: "The Heaven and Earth Dharma Weapon is said to be a product created by the heavens, and its power is extremely powerful. Whether it is a master of the Thunder Tribulation or a so-called master outside the world, they don't know how to survive in the Heaven and Earth Magic Weapon. If the heavens let you live, you can live, and if the heavens let you die, you must die. ”

"Can't even be a father?" Xuanyuan Ziyi felt a little incredible, she always felt that her father Lu Donghua was the most powerful.

"No, your father is also a creature between heaven and earth, although he has now reached the peak, and can be said to be the top group of people. Even, he controls part of the Heavenly Dao, but he is not a Heavenly Dao after all. Lu Xihua shook his head,

Xuanyuan Ziyi's gaze fixed on a young man in black, and he asked a little anxiously: "Uncle, he'll be fine!"

"Don't worry! He will be fine for the time being, as long as he does not anger the power of heaven and earth and does not appear in the sky, he will be fine. That stupid nun killed too many people and made God angry, so she was in ashes. Lu Xihua said calmly.

Xuanyuan Ziyi hurriedly said: "Now those people of the Ancient God Clan are besieging him, if he kills someone, won't there be a heavenly thunder?"

The hunchbacked old man Lu Xihua said with a smile: "With his little ability, it's not a problem to kill three or five people, but not much." Dozens of lives between the heaven-level masters waved their hands, and how long the female cultivator had insisted on it, one day to the heavens, and a year to the earth, but she was in it without realizing it. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi was still very worried: "Then those people are besieging, if he is not an opponent, then it is still a dead end!"

Seeing his niece's appearance, Lu Xihua said angrily: "You don't trust your uncle so much? If you are reassured, you can rest assured, I will make a move at the critical moment." ”

"Didn't you say that this is the power of heaven and earth?" asked Xuanyuan Ziyi with some puzzlement.

Lu Xihua said: "This is indeed the road to heaven, and it also belongs to the power of heaven and earth, but there is a chance that this kid will not have an accident, as for why, you can see for yourself." There is a map of Tongtian on the road to heaven, and at the critical moment, although I can't help directly, I can let him escape. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi was a little relieved, the Wu Qiutian brothers in the picture had been surrounded, but those people did not attack immediately. A woman who was also dressed in black walked out of the crowd and said coldly to Wu Qiutian: "What is it in your hand, why does it give me a familiar feeling, why do you have a familiar aura on you, who are you?"

These people also gave Wu Qiutian a familiar feeling, especially those people in black, who always made him feel that he was from the Wumen.

The woman in black looked much more powerful than the woman in the black veil, and as soon as she walked out, not only the man in black, but also the other people in other clothes who had been a little restless fell silent.

Wu Qiutian said cautiously: "In Xia Wu Qiutian, he is a disciple of the Wumen. I don't know if you have anything to do with the Witch Sect, but I can also feel the familiar atmosphere from you. ”

The woman in black said coldly: "I ask, you answer, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Why did you come to Tsutenway?"

Facing the powerful woman in black, Wu Qiutian lost his temper in an instant, he didn't do this because he was afraid, but because he didn't know who these people were, and he didn't want to hurt his own people.

So he answered everything about the woman in black, including the purpose of his coming here, including the fact that he didn't know what obsidian was, including what kind of existence Wumen was, he said it all.

The woman said unceremoniously: "The Witch Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years? Could it be that one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is still alive? No, I know all the surviving people of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, is there any variable?"

This seems to be said to Wu Qiutian, but in fact, she is asking and answering herself.

"Who founded your Witch Sect?" the woman in black asked again.

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "Heavenly Witch Ancestor." ”

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, the woman in black shouted, "Houtu, it's the old immortal of Houtu." ”

"That's what Xingtian's predecessors said, but I haven't seen Houtu's predecessors. "Wu Qiutian is neither humble nor arrogant.

In his heart, he guessed that the Heavenly Witch Ancestor was Houtu, but he couldn't say it, and now he didn't know whether the woman in black was friend or foe, only that she must have something to do with the Wumen and the Ancient Wu Clan.

The woman in black snorted coldly: "The old bastard of Houtu, his kung fu of shrinking his head is comparable to Xuanwu's shrinking turtle." The Heavenly Witch Ancestor in your mouth, nine times out of ten, is the old man of the Houtu. Unexpectedly, he was scared and hid back then, but now he suddenly jumped out. ”

At some point, the woman had already arrived at his side, grabbed the placket of his clothes with one hand, and said in an extremely eager tone: "You have seen Xingtian! Where is he now, does he choose to live in the world?"

This woman knows Houtu, and she dares to call Houtu an immortal, and she doesn't have much respect for Xingtian, who is she? Could it be that she is one of the twelve ancestors?

Wu Qiutian was a little out of breath when he was caught, and patted the woman's hand gently, this is not tight, and there will be a problem immediately after a pat.

I saw that the woman grabbed Wu Qiutian's arm violently, and her expression was extremely unkind: "Who are you, and why is his weapon in your hand?"

Without any random movement of the heart, the hidden relatives in Wu Qiutian's body had already appeared in the woman's hands.

Wu Qiutian was also anxious, and while swinging his fist at the woman's face, he said angrily: "This is the inheritance weapon given to me by Xingtian's predecessors, give it back to me." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around, and the dry relatives fell in response, but before they landed, Wu Qiutian, who had already had a certain connection with the dry relatives, immediately withdrew the dry relatives into his body.

In this process, the cadres seemed to be a little unwilling, but in the end, they were unable to defeat Wu Qiutian's forcible retraction.

The woman stumbled back countless steps until the people around her held her.

She looked lonely and muttered to herself: "He's dead, he's dead." I knew he wouldn't be a turtle with a shrunken head, but Xingtian, you damn negative man, how could you bear to leave me alone!"

Xingtian, the negative man, and Wu Qiutian became dumbfounded in an instant, in fact, as early as when the woman appeared, he should have thought that this person was related to the Wumen. Not to mention anything else, just one dress, it can completely reflect her identity, most of the people of the Protoss feel that black is an unlucky color, only the people of the Wu Clan, are very keen on this color.

Later, the earth established the witch gate in mortal dust, and the costumes selected were also inherited from the ancient witch clan.

Several black-clothed men surrounded Wu Qiutian and Wu Dingtian, glaring angrily one by one.

After a long time, the woman came back to her senses, waved her hand to the women, and then asked Wu Qiutian in a sobbing voice: "Is he really gone?"

In conscience, Wu Qiutian was reluctant to tell the woman whether Xingtian was still alive, but he had to tell the truth.

When the dry throat spit out the two words: "Let's go!" Wu Qiutian felt that the entire heaven and earth of the Heavenly Road had changed color.

As if the mountains had collapsed, all the people around them fell to their knees on one knee, put their heads in their hands, and wept loudly.

"The armor is like a cloud running in all directions, the relatives are invincible and guarding the frontier, the evil ghosts are born and the ghosts cry wolves, and the Xingtian is proud to stand in the east. Open!"

A heavy and slightly sad lament came out of these mouths, which was a tribute to the god of war and the ancient period.

In this regard, Wu Qiutian is not kneeling, nor is he standing, he can only watch these people immersed in their backs. Only a small number of these people were dressed in black suits, and the others were dressed in coarse linen clothes. But they all knelt down willingly, not because of how powerful the Wu clan was, but because Xingtian had once exchanged their death for their survival.

At the end of the song, the woman in black stood pretty: "The person who asked you to come to get the obsidian must not have told you where the obsidian came from." Obsidian is the crystallization of the ancient god clan's dantian, if you want obsidian, kill the god clan first. Now, please kill me, I just want my corpse to be with him. ”

"I, you, this!" Wu Qiutian didn't know what to do, because after the woman said this, all the men in black knelt down towards him: "I want me to wait for the corpse and stay by the side of the god of war for a long time." ”