Chapter 871 Eye of the Heavenly Witch

This witchcraft bead lurks inside Ye Feng's body. As Ye Feng's strength increases, it will decompose little by little, constantly improving the quality of Ye Feng's physical body and soul. This time, Ye Feng has gained a lot.

Holding the skull, Ye Feng felt that the skull was as warm and soft as jade. It did not feel hard. It was very soft, but when he knocked it, it was very hard.

A ray of spiritual thought was input, and a ray of light emitted from the skull, wrapping Ye Feng. A crack appeared in front of him, and his body was quickly teleported out.

"The time for a stick of incense has passed. Since you are unwilling to surrender, don't blame us for not caring about the feelings of the same clan!"

Wu Mo Zhou waved his hand, and many of his disciples stepped forward one after another. A battle was inevitable.

"All the Witch Clan members obey the order and swear to defend the honor of the Witch Clan to the death, and will never allow witches and demons to set foot in the Valley of Life and Death!"

The sound of calculating life and death was loud and spread throughout every corner of the Valley of Life and Death. All the members of the Wu Clan were infected and shouted one after another.

"Defend honor!"

For a race, what is most important is of course honor. It is better to die in battle than to be trampled on by others.

"Very good. Since you don't know good from evil, then kill them all. Let me see how you can protect the witch treasure!"

Wu Mo Zhou gave a sharp shout, and the ten holy sons were the first to rush out. Like a pack of hungry wolves, they rushed into the Wu clan and began to hunt unscrupulously.

Seeing the clan members falling one by one, the dozen elders were in grief. They no longer hesitated, and moved their bodies to meet the ten saint sons, and a great battle began.

"Old Patriarch, it's a pity that your health is not good anymore, otherwise we could have fought with each other!"

In this battle, Wu Mo Zhou basically had nothing to do with him. Back then, the old patriarch spent his energy to repel Wu Mo Zhou. Now that the old patriarch is in poor health, the ten holy sons are enough to restrain the Wu Mo clan elders.

The ordinary disciples of the Demonic Witch Sect were like locusts, rushing into the Valley of Life and Death and fighting with other Wu clan members in the Valley of Life and Death.

"Old patriarch, stand behind me!"

Several Wu Mo Sect disciples approached the old patriarch. A weapon appeared in Suanyu's hand, which was also a yellow flag. As he danced, bursts of yellow gas appeared, and the approaching Wu Mo Sect disciples were knocked away.

However, there are too many disciples of the Witch Demon Sect, and they are unscrupulous. Compared with the always comfortable Witch Clan, they are like a pack of jackals.

In just a few breaths, the Witch Clan suffered heavy losses. Hundreds of people were killed by the Witch Demon Sect. This was almost a one-sided massacre.

Seeing the people of the Wu clan falling one by one, the old clan leader shed tears, but he was unable to save his life and could only sigh in sorrow.

"I'll give you one more chance, surrender to our Demonic Witch Sect, and be the watchdog of our Demonic Demonic Sect. I'll spare you today!"

Watching the Wu clan fall one by one, Wu Mo Zhou laughed heartily. His goal was not to massacre, but the witch treasure. Once he got desperate and the Wu clan destroyed the witch hall, both sides would suffer a loss.

The witch hall is the entrance to the Holy Land of Wu Pan. The witch clan has been here for who knows how many years. It has been protecting the witch hall for generations. Once it is destroyed, the witch treasure will never appear in the world again.

"Witch Demon Zhou, you have no conscience and you will be punished sooner or later. You actually slaughtered your own people and disciples. You are simply not a human being."

An elder watched his tribesmen die one by one under the butcher's knife of the Witch Demon Sect. The speed of his attack greatly increased, knocking one of the saints away and throwing himself at the ordinary disciples.

"Crack!"

The head of a disciple of the Witch Demon Sect was crushed by the elder. With a movement of his body, he continued to rush into the crowd and began to hunt continuously, hoping to reverse the situation of the battle.

"You asked for this. Since you don't know how to praise and bury the Wu Clan, you deserve it. As long as I am here, the Wu Clan's inheritance will not be cut off. You can go with peace of mind!"

Wu Mo Zhou believed that he was the best inheritor of the Wu clan.

As long as he is around, the Wu clan will not become extinct and will continue to be passed down.

Wu Mo Zhou waved his arm, and more Wu Mo Sect disciples rushed forward, trying to exterminate the Wu clan even if they piled up corpses.

The bloody air rushed into the entire void. Zi Xinlan was resting and found that the surroundings were quiet. When she came out, she saw this scene.

Without hesitation, Zi Xinlan also joined the battle, the sword in her hand flying like a silver snake, and the heads of the disciples of the Witch Demon Sect flew up.

"Shock me!"

Wu Mo Zhou shouted loudly, and Zi Xinlan's body was blown away, unable to withstand his sharp shout.

Zi Xinlan's face was red, and her chest was panting violently. Just now she felt a strange energy coming towards her.

"Are you a person without destiny?"

Wu Mo Zhou looked puzzled. Zi Xinlan was not from the Valley of Life and Death, so Wu Mo Zhou regarded Zi Xinlan as a person without destiny.

Zi Xinlan was confused by this question, because she didn't know what a person without destiny was.

"Catch her, don't hurt her!"

Zi Xinlan didn't say anything, so Wu Mo Zhou took her as her acquiescence. With a wave of his arm, the ten saints rushed towards Zi Xin Lan. If they want to open the Holy Land of Wu Pan, only those without destiny can do it.

The people of the witch clan did not expect that Wu Mo Zhou actually regarded Ye Feng's friend as a person without destiny, because Ye Feng was still in the witch hall and had not appeared, so it was normal for him to misunderstand.

Being besieged by ten saints at the same time, even though Zi Xinlan was powerful, she was no match at all. Moreover, these ten saints were at the lowest level of the fifth level of divine martial arts.

"We can't let them succeed!"

They have a clearer view of things. Once they control Zixinlan, it will be bad news for the Wu clan. Once Ye Feng gets the witch treasure, and Wu Demon Zhou uses Zixinlan in exchange for the witch treasure, Wu Mo Zhou will How should the clan choose, how should Ye Feng choose.

Watching the Wu clan fight to the death to protect Zi Xinlan, this made Wu Mo Zhou even more convinced that Zi Xinlan was a person without destiny and would try every means to get it. A big battle turned into a battle for contention.

Ye Feng felt that his whole body was wrapped in a layer of white substance. He was walking on the white stone surface with nothing to do. Ye Feng carefully looked at the witch treasure in his hand, and kept checking it with his spiritual consciousness.

It's a pity that the witch treasure is so hard that my own consciousness can't penetrate it.

"If I use witchcraft energy to infiltrate, can I get in?"

Ye Feng looked puzzled. This witch treasure has been emitting witchcraft energy. Maybe some clues can be found through the witchcraft energy.

Ye Feng has always been vague about witchcraft, so this time he fell into the forbidden witchcraft. If he knew more about it, he would avoid such a thing in the future.

Mobilize the witchcraft energy in the body, separate a ray of soul, wrap it with witchcraft energy, and penetrate into the witch treasure little by little.

"It really works!"

Ye Feng felt that he had entered a foggy world. There were runes everywhere, but Ye Feng couldn't understand them. They should be witch characters.

These witch patterns hovered around Ye Feng, constantly shuttling back and forth. Unfortunately, Ye Feng knew nothing about them, so he could only remember these witch patterns in his mind and study witchcraft when he went out.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated bit by bit, and soon entered the depths of the witch treasure, and found a golden light appearing, entrenched in the center of the witch treasure.

"What's this?"

Ye Feng looked puzzled. If all the witch treasures were runes, Ye Feng would not be surprised. They must contain many long-lost witchcraft skills of the witch clan.

But this golden spot of light made Ye Feng interested.

The spiritual consciousness got closer and closer, and soon reached the location of the golden light spot. This time, he saw it clearly. It turned out to be a golden bean, crystal clear, and it was a miniature version of the witch treasure.

"What's going on? Can a witch baby give birth to a witch baby himself?"

Ye Feng was completely confused. The golden beans were obviously the same as the witch treasure in his hand, except that one was white and the other was golden, and the golden beans were transparent and golden.

The soul is getting closer step by step, and Ye Feng wants to find out what it is. Maybe if he understands it through research, it will be a help to him. At least he will not be afraid of witchcraft in the future.

As Ye Feng got closer, the golden little bean also looked more real. This time, Ye Feng was completely stunned.

"Isn't this the Eye of the Heavenly Witch?"

Ye Feng remembered that when Tang Lei performed the forbidden witchcraft, the Eye of the Heavenly Witch once appeared, and it has been entangled above his head ever since.

But the Eye of the Heavenly Witch is full of endless evil, but this little golden bean is full of pure energy. This is a golden eyeball, only the size of a soybean, much smaller than a human eye.

In the middle of the golden eyeball, there is a bright spot of simple color, which is dark yellow in color and can be said to be very distinct. It can be seen at a glance that this is a reduced version of the Eye of the Heavenly Witch.

Reaching out and touching it lightly, Ye Feng felt that the witchcraft energy in his body was beginning to stir, creating a suction force, and the golden little bean came alive.

"Whoosh!"

Xiaodouzi disappeared, disappeared for no reason, and there was nothing left in the witch treasure except the golden runes.

"Where did the Eye of the Heavenly Witch go?"

Ye Feng Yuanshen quickly retreated and found that the Eye of the Heavenly Witch had disappeared.

After his consciousness returned to his body, Ye Feng carefully checked his body and found out whether there had been any changes in his body.

"What's going on? Why is my Yintang in such severe pain!"

Ye Feng's Yintang area suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if it was about to split. Then something incredible happened. Ye Feng's Yintang area split open on its own, and a golden eye seemed to be embedded in it.

"how so!"

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out at all. Why did he have an extra eye in his Yintang area, and it was the Eye of the Heavenly Witch? Then he had three eyes.

Ye Feng was frightened now. If he went out, he would be regarded as a monster.

Ye Feng tried several times, but was unable to control the Eye of the Heavenly Witch that suddenly appeared. It was completely out of his control, as if it were an independent entity.

"Does it still require witchcraft to control it?"

Just now, Ye Feng used his witch energy to enter the witch treasure. This time, Ye Feng mobilized his witch energy again and tried to see if he could communicate with the Eye of the Heavenly Witch.

"ah!"

When the witch aura enveloped Ye Feng's soul and entered the Eye of the Heavenly Witch, Ye Feng suddenly let out a scream, and a powerful golden light appeared, followed by a large number of words, entering Ye Feng's soul sea, and a lot of golden talismans. arts.