Chapter 250: Dao Law Fighting Witchcraft
The wooden house where the witch king is located is only more than 20 zhang in radius, which may be very large compared to ordinary people's houses, but it is nothing compared with the palace or the palace pavilions of the royal palace;
The door of the wooden house was open, and Yu Qingwu walked forward, and at the door he could see that it was as dark as night, and even with his eyes, he could not see what was in the darkness. He frowned, secretly wary in his heart, and walked in with his feet raised.
Boom!
The moment he stepped into the house, the door closed abruptly, and the light source outside the house disappeared without a trace, and the whole room was like a starless night sky, and nothing could be seen.
Yu Qingwu was shocked in his heart, with his current cultivation, it was not difficult to see at night, but when he entered this wooden house, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he even felt like he had disappeared. While pinching the seal of the Heavenly Eye, he said in a loud voice: "Little King Yu Qingwu, I want to see the predecessor of the Witch King!"
The room seemed empty, leaving his voice echoing. At this time, his eyebrows have been opened, but under the immortal glow of the Tongtian Eyes, the surroundings are still dark and black, which is really amazing.
As soon as he came to this Witch God Valley, he was introduced into this strange house that could not be seen with the naked eye and could not be seen by the magic eye, and Yu Qingwu had to wonder if this was a trick of the Jiuli clan and wanted to murder him. Thinking of this, he sneered and said in a deep voice: "Although a generation of war god Chiyou was defeated in the field of Zhuolu, but its heroic spirit of standing up to the sky and the earth is spread in the heaven and earth, today this king first came to the Witch God Valley, but he didn't want the descendants of the god of war to be this way of waiting for guests, and the rumor of the Lu will inevitably make the world laugh!"
As soon as the words fell, a flame rose from his fingertips, and the flames the size of his thumb were burning, which should have been able to illuminate the inner area, but there seemed to be some prohibition in the room that hindered the light, so that this flame could only illuminate less than a few feet.
A flame in the darkness was particularly eye-catching, but it did not have the power of the outside world, and it could not illuminate too many places at all, so Yu Qingwu simply snuffed out the flames. Suddenly, his eyebrows trembled, and a wisp of immortal light swept by, as if something was approaching him at great speed in the darkness.
"This king will see what your witchcraft can do with me!"
Don't think about it, someone must be attacking, Yu Qingwu sneered, although the Heavenly Law Eye couldn't capture the specific location of the unknown thing, but it could sense it somewhat, coupled with his own Yuan Shen power induction, the next moment a thunderball flashed in his palm, and the electric snake that shot out with a bang slammed into the unknown creature, and the two disappeared at the same time.
Gu worms!
With the help of the moment of lightning striking in the palm of his hand, the thing that the Heavenly Law Eye finally saw clearly turned out to be a cyan Gu worm the size of a little finger, and it was unknown what kind of Gu worm it was, he knew nothing about witch Gu with ten or nine tricks, and he didn't know anything about it.
The Gu worm was smashed into powder under the thunder in the palm of his hand, and the feeling of danger disappeared instantly. But before Yu Qingwu could breathe a sigh, the Yuan Shen was trembling, and under the immortal glow of the Heavenly Law Eye, he found that the surroundings were densely packed with the kind of Gu worms just now.
The monk's senses have always been sensitive, just a Gu worm makes him feel dangerous, but at this time, the surroundings are densely packed, if he is allowed to get close, I am afraid that he will die in an instant!
Where is the Valley of the Witch God to save his own life, it is clearly his own life!
Now that it was determined that the Valley of the Witch God was not trying to save himself but to harm himself, Yu Qingwu no longer showed mercy to his subordinates, and stomped on the ground under his feet, which shook the ground violently, and he quickly pinched the seal with both hands while reciting an inexplicable incantation.
As the spells and seals became more and more complete, a layer of orange-red flames ignited around him, and the next moment, he whispered, "Flames!"
With a stop, his hands stretched out to the sides, and the raging flames spread out like water waves in an instant.
Smack!
It was as if something was being burned, and the crackling sound of something spreading out as the flames unfurled, and the smell of burnt fire rang out.
With the help of a large area of firelight, I finally saw part of the scene in this wooden house, which was an empty room, and there were not even the most ordinary tables and chairs, let alone people. The countless Gu worms were buried in the sea of fire, leaving only ashes all over the ground, Yu Qingwu snorted coldly, and raised his hand to open and close the door of the room.
However, as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, a huge force came from the doorknob that shook his qi and blood. He sneered and slammed his right fist like a mountain. With his cultivation, coupled with his strength, he can say that it is a wooden door, even a mountain can blast out a trace.
Boom!
The heavy fist fell, but the wooden door did not move at all, but under the vigorous rebound, he himself was blasted out of the zhangzhang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Since the Jiuli clan is looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"
Yu Qingwu raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, stood between the long sea of fire, his palms slammed on the ground, and the earth-shaking technique suddenly came out, and the earth shook, like a carpet being shaken. It's just that this wooden house didn't know what kind of magic had been tricked, and it wasn't destroyed by the Zhenshan Earth-shaking Technique for a while. In addition, the flames were also helpless against the wooden house.
Zhenshan earth-shaking technique was ineffective, Yu Qingwu was a little surprised, but he didn't have much other feelings, immediately withdrew the spell, pinched the method of sealing, and opened his mouth to spew out a three-color flame.
Samadhi is really hot!
As soon as the true fire of Samadhi comes out, it immediately stains the wooden door, which was originally just a wisp, but because of the wooden door, it grows and grows bigger and bigger, and the wooden door is gradually scorched, and if it continues like this, it will not be long before it will burn through.
Seeing that the wooden door was about to be burned through, Yu Qingwu was trying to forcibly break through with the unicorn arm to see if Xiaohong was also imprisoned by the Jiuli tribesmen. However, as soon as he moved, the originally dark room suddenly brightened, and he turned his head sharply, only to find a cute girl who looked thirteen or fourteen years old sitting at the end of the other side!
The girl was dressed in colorful costumes, her neck and clothes were covered with all kinds of silver ornaments, and her little red face looked pink and jade, and she was very cute. It's just that under this lovely appearance, there are vicissitudes of life in her round eyes that are completely inconsistent with her appearance, as if she is not a teenage girl, but an old woman who is dozens of years old!
Yu Qingwu was about to step forward to restrain the girl who appeared at some point, but the girl was spreading her hands in front of her, chanting something in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, not only did the sea of fire disappear, but even the burning Samadhi True Fire disappeared, and the wooden door that was about to be burned through was also restored to its original state at this moment, as if nothing had happened.
"This ......" Yu Qingwu looked around in disbelief and said, "This is an illusion?"
It is understandable that the flames were dispelled, after all, it was just mortal fire. But the Samadhi True Fire is different, it is difficult to find anything other than the Ten Thousand Years of Xuan Ice and the Water of the Four Seas, and the girl did not use the Xuan Ice or the Water of the Four Seas, but the Samadhi True Fire was extinguished, and the wooden door and the surrounding scenery were burned out and restored to the original state, which made him have to wonder if everything just now was an illusion, or that he was still in the environment at this time.
"Fuyao King is good for cultivation!"
At this time, the seated girl spoke, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a warbler's cry, and like a spring water.
"Are you the Witch King?" Yu Qingwu frowned and stared at the girl. Although I don't know what kind of cultivation this seems to be a teenage girl, I vaguely feel that the other party will not be much weaker than me, and it should also be in the early stage of the Earth Immortal Realm.
The girl nodded, and was about to say something, when suddenly her face flushed, and a pool of blood erupted from her mouth. Spit out the blood in her chest, her face was slightly better-looking, and after Yun Gong calmed down the qi and blood in her chest, her small body stood up, came to Yu Qingwu's front and uncle, bowed slightly, and said: "The Witch King of the Jiuli Clan, Chi Lingling, has seen His Royal Highness the King of Fuyao in Great Xia!"
"You...... Are you really the Witch King?"
Looking at the small person in front of him, Yu Qingwu couldn't equate it with the Witch King. He thought that since the Witch King was the king of the Jiuli Clan, even if he was not a bad old man, he should be a middle-aged man, but in fact, the Witch King was not only not a middle-aged man, nor even a man, but a little girl who was thirteen or fourteen years old at most!
"What, doesn't it look like it?" Chi Lingling raised her little head to look at Yu Qingwu who was surprised, blinking and smiling, her smile was cute and sweet, innocent.
Yu Qingwu shook his head, and instead of dwelling on this question, he asked, "How did you extinguish the Samadhi True Fire?"
"Didn't Your Highness say it yourself, it's an illusion!"
Chi Lingling sat on the spot, wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, turned her palm and took out a little green insect that didn't move and said: "This is a psychedelic immortal Gu, its function is to build an illusion, as long as the person who steps into it is equivalent to falling into the illusion, everything must be at the mercy of the Gu person." The entire Witch God Valley was cast by this psychedelic immortal Gu, in other words, from the moment His Highness entered the Witch God Valley, he was hit by the illusion. ”
Hearing the Witch King's words, Yu Qingwu glanced at the so-called Psychedelic Immortal Gu and snorted coldly: "Regardless of whether what you said is true or not, you had better be honest in front of me, otherwise this huge Witch God Valley will disappear from the earth of the world in an instant!"
He is indeed injured by the Yuan God now, but if the Jiuli Clan is plotting against him and is desperately trying to accelerate the danger of death, he will also take out the magic sword and let the entire Witch God Valley bury him! He is extremely convinced that no matter how mysterious and unpredictable the witch Gu technique is, it will be vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.
Chi Lingling shrugged, as if she hadn't listened to Yu Qingwu's words at all, pouted and pointed at the psychedelic immortal Gu that was motionless in her palm, and said: "Your Highness, you have also seen that the psychedelic immortal Gu is dead, and I was also burned by the Samadhi True Fire, even if I want to be unfavorable to His Highness, I don't have that strength." ”
Under the induction, the psychedelic immortal Gu really didn't have any breath, and it was expected that it must be the right Samadhi True Fire to burn the Gu worm to death, and also burned the Ling Lingling, which broke the illusion.