The image flows again, this is a huge high mountain, the mountain is covered with white clouds, the mountain is foggy, and countless spatial faults have been created around the mountain, as if it does not belong to this world.

Finally one day, Wu Xian, who was looking for the world, came here, saw the high mountains and beautiful mountains, revealing a strong and peaceful atmosphere, presumably there must be a master living in seclusion here.

Then Shi Shiran entered the high mountain, in the mist, did not argue the direction, and there was no ready-made road under his feet, Wu Xian cut through thorns and thorns, looking in the vast mountains, and finally lost his way.

Three days later, Wu Xian walked out of the fog, the mountains disappeared, and a huge portal appeared in front of him out of thin air, with a fairy aura, not knowing where it leads, and a rich and peaceful aura escaped from the portal, which seemed mysterious and weird.

Wu Xian hesitated again and again, made up his mind, pushed open the door, and stepped in, as if he had crossed a world, entered another unknown world, and as soon as he entered, he stepped into a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool kept rotating, and the bearer Wu Xian walked through it, as if passing through a black hole, and I don't know how long it took, and came to a lonely starry sky, surrounded by darkness, and the body felt weightless, floating in the air.

In front of him, there is a golden light source, like a bright star, exuding a rich and peaceful atmosphere, Wu Xian tried to control his body, approaching the light source, when approaching, he saw that a golden ancient book, suspended in the starry sky of the universe, illuminated this starry sky, golden light, thousands of rui qi, like a fairy land.

When the scalper bull saw this picture, he couldn't help but be terrified, this picture was too familiar, wasn't this the golden light and ancient books under the suppression of the demon refining pot! If this was the case, the consequences would be hard to imagine, he stared nervously, praying that it would not be the imagination in his heart.

The facts made the scalper cow fall into the ice cellar, and the ancient book flew into Wu Xian's hands, and there were three golden characters written on the cover, "Devouring God".

As soon as the ancient book entered Wu Xian's hand, the surrounding space began to change, like water ripples, with Wu Xian as the center, constantly vibrating into the distance, Wu Xian's body was illusory for a while, and in the next picture, he returned to the place where he began to enter the mountain.

The beautiful mountain in front of him disappeared without a trace, as if Nan Ke had a dream, but the ancient book in his hand reminded Wu Xian that everything that really happened, he roughly flipped through the ancient books, and found a way to solve the problem of the body from the middle.

The first few chapters of the ancient book are about two completely different exercises and spells, magical and weird, Wu Xian extracted part of the essence from them, compiled two classics, named white witchcraft and black witchcraft, and left it for the clansmen to practice.

The middle few articles are even more cruel and weird, Wu Xian didn't dare to cultivate, just remembered it in his heart, flipped it back, and looked at the way to save Wu E.

This method is even more cruel and mysterious, it is a method of cultivating immortality, killing people who are connected with their own bloodlines, brutally killing them, discarding them in a well built with secret methods, dissolving corpses, leaving flesh and blood essence, turning into a pool of blood.

After countless years of cultivation, the blood spirit is produced in the blood pool, and when the blood spirit matures, the blood spirit is devoured and transformed into itself, so as to achieve the purpose of immortality.

Wu Xian felt that killing the clansmen was too cruel, and it was okay to throw the clansmen who were killed for crimes or those who died of natural causes into the well, so he discussed with Wu'e, who was not a Wu clan, and naturally had no objections.

However, Wu Xian always felt that this matter hurt the peace of the heavens and didn't want people to know, so he led a part of his clan to go to the south, enter the inaccessible mountains, establish dry wells, and cultivate blood spirits.

Time has passed year by year, and the two are full of hope, looking forward to a better future, waiting for the birth and maturity of the blood spirit.

When Wu E was found, Wu E had been integrated into Wu Xian's body, the Emperor of Heaven was furious, and sent people to the lower realm to capture it, but he was blocked by Wu Xian's mysterious and strange witchcraft, and returned with a feather.

The Emperor of Heaven was even more angry, and came forward to question the ancestral witch, asking for a joint punishment of Wu Xian, but the ancestral witch was in the way, and only took out the treasure of the Zhen clan to refine the demon pot, participated in the suppression, and mobilized several human tribal leaders who were gradually rising at that time to suppress it together.

At this time, the ancient book reappeared, wrapping Wu Xian in the golden light, and the black gas was integrated into the body, and the exercises in the middle of the ancient book seemed to be pulled and formed in the body by their own memories.

The intense corrosion and all-devouring black gas swirled around the witch god, turning the besieging people into ashes, and at this time, the tribal leader of the human race made a move, and a golden iron gossip broke through the air, and then, a bronze sword symbolizing benevolence also crossed the sky and slashed over.

"This, isn't this, Xuanyuan Sword, and the iron gossip in his hand!" The scalper was excited, staring at the picture and watching the follow-up development.

The iron gossip and the Xuanyuan sword cut through the black fog, unstoppable, the black fog had no effect on it at all, and the witch god was about to die in Huangquan!

Suddenly, the golden light was magnificent, and the ancient book emitted ten thousand golden lights, meeting the Iron Bagua and the Xuanyuan Sword, and the two sides fought together, as if they were going to shatter the entire heavens.

On the side of the witch god, the gods of the heavenly court, continue to besiege, helplessly, the black fog is too weird, it is impossible to get close at all, and, without the death of a person, the momentum of the witch god will increase by one point, if it continues like this, all the gods besieging will be consumed here, and the witch god will not be captured!

This strange black fog cut off the idea of the gods using wheel warfare and fatigue warfare, in this great war, the witch god became more and more courageous, and the gods who died in battle became his nutrition and mana, which was simply invincible, and could only besiege from afar, using long-range attacks, in order to consume the witch god.

With the passage of time, the battle between the ancient book and the iron gossip and the Xuanyuan sword has come to an end, the Xuanyuan sword and the iron gossip are divided into the left and right to attack the ancient book, and its power shakes the world, and the ancient book does not dodge, the golden light shines, illuminating the whole world, as if it has become the only one in the world, waiting for the arrival of the two artifacts.

"Boom-"

Shocking, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the iron gossip was broken into eight pieces, the Xuanyuan sword was shattered into two, although the ancient book was undamaged, it was already dim and dull, crumbling in the air, the pages were scattered, and the sound was loud, and both sides were injured!

At this moment, the demon refining pot appeared, and with an absolute advantage, the tired ancient book was suppressed at once, and immediately, it joined the battle with the witch god.

Although the gods couldn't get close to the witch god, the witch god couldn't rush out, and the gods were surrounded by the gods, rushing left and right, and were blocked by the long-range attacks of the gods, one by one, there was nothing to be done, and the two sides entered a state of stalemate.

At this time, the addition of the demon refining pot became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the demon refining pot broke through the black fog and went straight to the witch god, trying to restrain the witch god with one blow.

The demon refining pot itself is the ancestral weapon of the Wu clan, anyone with the blood of the Wu clan, are subject to its moderation and influence, the witch god is difficult to resist, at the time of death, all the mana essence, gathered in the heart, forced out of the body, incarnated into a stone statue.

He hates it so much, he hates the unwarranted persecution of the heavenly court, harming himself and Wu'e, he also hates the human race, hates them for participating blindly and fueling the troubles, he hates the twelve ancestors even more, he doesn't come out to protect the clansmen, and he also takes out the demon refining pot to help kill himself, he still hates himself, hates his meager mana, can't protect the beauty, he hates everything in the world, hates the injustice of the sky, hates the unknown earth.

His hatred, poured into the water of the three rivers, can not make up, his hatred, turned into an obsession, a curse, he will return again in the future, kill the world, all worlds are exalted, and turn this hateful world upside down!

The picture has ended since then, all the green smoke has been dispersed, and it has become a passing smoke cloud, and the mood of the scalper cow can't be calmed down for a long time, there is too much information in it, and it is too shocking, he needs to have a time to digest it.

Not to mention anything else, the past life of the witch god alone makes people sigh, beautiful love, tragic ending, don't blame the witch god's soul for being distorted, is it fate, or is it not grasped well?

These are no longer traceable, to ask the current witch god, he has changed his heart and surname, it is estimated that he can't answer, the ancient book of the witch god, let the scalper cow palpitate, what kind of ancient book is this, who is it from? Where did he come from, now, the earth fairy world has been shocked by this book, and the future prospects are even more simple and blurry, difficult to control.

Touching the iron gossip in his hand, and the broken sword, the scalper Niu Niu sighed again, is it a coincidence, or reincarnation, the iron gossip and the half-cut Xuanyuan sword, at the same time fell into their hands, and now the ancient book appears again, and the heart is suddenly heavy, difficult to let go.

The source of the witch god has been found, it is a beautiful and poignant tragedy, and it is also the cause of the change of the surname, it is a warning, think about yourself and Di Shishi, always feel that there is a little imagination, but always can't say, always feel that I may embark on the same road as the witch god in the future, and then remember that I was hit by the future magic of the witch god, and what I saw, I didn't feel a chill in my back, and the spirit shivered.

After a while, the scalper came to his senses, thinking about the past of the witch god, turning around to look at the young man who was like a blood cocoon, and secretly made up his mind not to let the tragedy of the witch god be staged on his body, the only thing to do is to improve his cultivation, so that he can ensure that he does not lose in the future changes!

The abuse of the witch god made him understand, he must grasp himself in everything, don't do it blindly, now he has to recover his strength, wait until the boy wakes up, and be with the witch god on the capital!