A conspiracy facing the position of the master of the door unfolded quietly in the shadows, and Wu Qiutian, who was on the top of Tianwu Peak, was unaware.

In the main hall, the twelve statues of demon gods are of different shapes, there are those who have dewy eyes, fierce gods and evil spirits, and there are also those who are kind and kind-eyed. A few rags were behind the Demon God Statue, blocked by the God Statue, and Wu Qiutian could not see it.

He carefully observed the twelve idols and found that his spirit was slowly becoming trance-like, as if he were in a battlefield in ancient times.

The stumps are all over the ground, the broken arms are clustered, the smoke and dust are continuous, the blood flows like a river, the earth shakes, the rumbling like the collapse of the mountains, the white clouds change color, and the sorrow of the heavens and the earth is like the same sorrow.

A demon god stands proudly, holding a giant axe, fighting to the death, a hundred feet tall, the person opposite him steps on the dragon, holding a long sword, as soon as the long sword comes out, the demon god retreats.

Blood was sprinkled like a torrential rain, and the demon god was already completely skinless, but he held on to his body to prevent him from falling.

The picture changes, the demon god is defeated, a wisp of black gas throws itself into Jiuli, and then the towering giant, the giant begins to have a head, and the back head is cut off, the giant takes the milk as the eye, the navel as the mouth, and the giant axe and shield fly in his hand.

A woman with a snake head and a delicate eyebrow, extremely gentle, holding a whip, a hook of hands is a string of clay figures flying out. After the clay figure flew out, it absorbed the aura of the earth and turned into a **mortal fetus.

The heavens and the earth are calm, and although the mountains and rivers are stained with blood, the green trees are becoming more and more verdant. The man with the long sword in his hand sat down with a man and a woman with a snake body and said, for a long time, the person with the long sword + one + book + read + novel xstxt brushed away.

The demonic aura rose again, and the headless giant reappeared, but he knelt on one knee, supported by a shield, and the long sword in the hand of the person opposite had no pattern, and the clothes on his body had also changed, only this time, he could never see the man's face again.

The anger in his heart rose sharply, and his face became extremely hideous in an instant, like a demon god with a ghostly ghost.

The soul suppression technique struck at the right time, automatically protecting the heart vein dantian, and a warm gray aura suppressed all the violent qi, Wu Qiutian opened his eyes, drenched in cold sweat.

These twelve demon god statues turned out to be a formation, and it was a formation that could make people lose their minds and completely become murderous demons.

Although he saw some of the images that could be called clues, he still didn't know much about what happened in antiquity. The man who stepped on the Divine Dragon may be the legendary ancestor of the Valley of the Divine Emperor, Shennong, who led the gods.

The first demon god to come out may be Chi You, and the second may be Xingtian, the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but who is that Tsing Yi swordsman, and why does he have the ability to fight Xingtian?

All kinds of doubts filled Wu Qiutian's heart, he wiped the cold sweat on his body, walked out of the main hall, and overlooked the location of the witch gate at the bottom of the mountain. The people under the mountain have become incomparably small, and the so-called feeling of being at the top of the mountain and seeing the small mountains at a glance is deeply felt by him at this moment.

The black stone bed increases the speed of the Witch's Breath, which occasionally breaks the tendons and pulses of the Witch's Breath, but it will be repaired immediately.

At the foot of the mountain, in the secret room of the Gu Hall, Voodoo looked surprised: "Wu Xianyun, are you crazy? That's going to die, can you bear to do this?"

Wu Xianyun couldn't see any expression on his cold face: "Those who achieve great things are not informal, I don't worry about it, what are you worried about, as long as you can plan successfully, it is worth making any sacrifice." ”

Voodoo no longer refutes, for such ruthless people, it is better to stay away.

The Wumen temporarily calmed down, and the cultivation accumulated day by day on the black stone bed greatly increased the intensity of the witch breath in Wu Qiutian's body, although he did not directly improve the realm, but he was now confident that he could compete with the masters in the early stage of the earth level.

After three months of silence, the Wumen Gate was finally no longer calm, and Wu Xianyun and Voodoo visited the medicine hall together. Before he sat down, Voodoo asked him with his head and face: "What about the ancestral spirit?" The ancestor handed him the token, it is impossible that he did not hand over the ancestral spirit to him. ”

Wu Yao's heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he only saw the Heavenly Witch Order, but he did not see the ancestral spirit.

This matter can be big or small, if Wu Qiutian has an ancestral spirit in his hands, he will not be punished by the door rules, if Wu Qiutian does not have an ancestral spirit in his hands, not to mention that he, a doorman with an unjustified name, will immediately hand over the Heavenly Witch Order, and even he will be implicated.

Seeing that the witch medicine was staggering, Wu Xianyun's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "It seems that the ancestral spirit is no longer on him, when he left, he was only on the eighth floor of the human level, even if there is an ancestral spirit on his body, he will definitely not be able to go up to Tianwu Peak, unless.!"

"Unless what?" Witch Medicine asked anxiously.

"Unless the ancestral spirit has become one with him. Wu Xianyun's words became extremely cold.

Everyone exclaimed, the ancestral spirit and the ancestral witch statue on Tianwu Peak are the spiritual sustenance of the witch gate, if the ancestral spirit is gone, it means that the witch gate is going to be finished.

Wu Yao shook his head: "Impossible, if the ancestral spirit is fused by him, it is impossible for him to cultivate without an inch in the past three months." ”

"In any case, if you don't see the ancestral spirit, he, the master of the sect, will not be right after all, so I will go to Tianwu Peak and let him take out the ancestral spirit to take a look. "The reason why Voodoo concluded that the ancestral spirit had been fused by Wu Qiu Tian was because in the main hall on Tianwu Peak, there was a witch Gu that she had personally raised.

Wu Xianyun said viciously: "Come up the mountain with me, even if you cut him out and dig out his lungs, you have to find out the ancestral spirit." ”

"Wu Xianyun, it's okay to go up the mountain to see, but before the matter is clear, everything can't be done. You know the consequences of the sin of disrespecting the master of the door. The witch medicine shouted.

Wu Xianyun shuddered involuntarily and stopped speaking.

A group of people ascended to Tianwu Peak, and the coercion on Tianwu Peak could not be borne by ordinary disciples at all, but by gathering the tokens held by the four hall masters to form a light shield, they would naturally be able to let the disciples who had cultivated to be lowly also go to Tianwu Peak...... The witch spirit that was blank in his mind was also among them.

The witch spirit looked like a puppet without its usual agility, its movements stiffened, its eyes glazed over. Asking Wu Qiutian's Xingshi about the crime, her appearance will only give Wu Qiutian an endless blow, why does she still appear in the ranks of the crusade?

Halfway through, Wu Xianyun kept frowning, she seemed to be thinking about something in her mind, for a long time, when she was about to arrive at the main hall where the ancestral witch was, her heart was crossed, and she held Wu Ling's hand slightly hard.

Her strange appearance made Wu Yao feel very strange, and he leaned over to Wu Xianyun: "What's the matter with this kid Wu Ling?

Wu Xianyun pulled the witch spirit behind him: "Witch medicine, the matter of the mountain gate is the top priority, you don't have to worry about my daughter's affairs, you just need to control the token, don't let the coercion of Tianwu Peak hurt the people of the door." ”

Wu Yao looked at Wu Ling suspiciously, refusing to give in, Voodoo's expression was extremely complicated, only she and Wu Xianyun knew about the appearance of this situation, but the matter had come to this point, she couldn't stand up and explain.

It really couldn't dispel the doubts of the witch medicine, and the advancing team also stopped, and the voodoo quickly changed the topic: "The witch medicine, if the witch revenge naively swallows or loses the ancestral spirit, what will you do?"

Wu Yao looked at Wu Xianyun coldly, and didn't look back: "If he really swallows the ancestral spirit, he is naturally not qualified to succeed to the position of the sect master, and if he doesn't hand over the ancestral spirit, he won't even have freedom." But if he has an ancestral spirit, if you insult the words of the door master before, the old man will report to the door master 1510, and if you don't listen to the door master, don't blame me for not being merciful. ”

Of course, the witch medicine with the two-sided token in his hand is qualified to say such a thing, and this time it was the elite of the elites of the various halls who came up. If the witch medicine stopped injecting witch breath into the token, then the coercion on the Heavenly Witch Peak would most likely cause these elite disciples to turn into powder overnight.

Therefore, Voodoo would never dare to offend the witch medicine too much, and even if it was not on the Heavenly Witch Peak, Voodoo could not offend the witch medicine too much, because the connection between the medicine hall he controlled and the Gu Hall she controlled was the closest.

The Gu Hall specializes in poisoning Gu, and the Medicine Hall is the nemesis of the Gu Hall.

Voodoo nodded yes, finally diverting the attention of the witch medicine, and both she and Wu Xianyun breathed a sigh of relief.

The road ahead is long, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stone steps, every step is a big leap, although there is a formation of tokens to protect them, they still can't walk fast.

At this moment, Wu Qiutian sat on the black stone bed, exhaling his breath, and the gray witch breath slowly overflowed from the dantian, and then attached to the surface of the body, and then absorbed into the body little by little through the pores.

A refreshing feeling filled his body, and the sound of Suo Suo was heard around the main hall, which was a wealth left to him by the Heavenly Witch Ancestor. Many poisonous insects don't even have Gu Hall, and these poisonous insects are like fingers because Wu Qiutian has the breath of the ancestral spirit on his body, and they completely obey Wu Qiutian's orders.

With these Gu worms, Wu Qiutian believed that even if he was besieged by a few earth-level masters, he would have the strength to fight.

Xiao San likes the terrifying aura on the twelve demon god statues very much, and he refuses to get tired of being crooked in Wu Qiutian's body at all, and always hangs around the demon god statues when he has nothing to do.

Suddenly, Wu Qiutian felt that the witch breath in his body began to become disordered, and the thick barrier within the dantian began to loosen, and all the witch breath launched an attack towards the thick barrier as if someone had commanded it.

This is a sign of breaking through, he doesn't dare to be careless, the eighth layer of the human level and the ninth layer of the human level are completely two concepts, once you enter the ninth layer of the human level, it is equivalent to touching the threshold of the ground level. The pain endured and the difficulty of breaking through have also increased considerably.

Sitting cross-legged, his mind was introverted, and he used his spirit to induce the witch breath to attack the barrier, and the witch breath condensation sword disintegrated the barrier little by little.

With every impact, there will be a pain in the heart, his brows are furrowed, his steel teeth are clenched, and his spirit is extremely hit, and he does not dare to relax in the slightest.

The chaotic footsteps came from outside the main hall, Xiao San no longer circled around the statue, his little eyes shrank, and his whole body turned into flames, establishing a flame defense line at the door like a door god.

Inside the Demon God Statue, a pair of eyes saw the people outside through Xiao San's body, and he was immediately anxious.

And Wu Qiutian is ignorant of all that is happening in the outside world.