Chapter 1320 Criminal War

witch temple.

It was empty, giving people the feeling of being boundless, as if they were in the universe, but walking between the witch halls, they could clearly feel the cold stone slabs under their feet, as well as their own heartbeat, breathing, and footsteps. information.

It was pitch black in all directions, even if Xuanyuan activated the 'Eye of Reality', he could only see everything within a radius of ten feet. The stone slabs under his feet were simple and vicissitudes, with ancient patterns and totems carved on them, every totem On the surface, they all represent a story that has been difficult to understand for many years.

For example, there is a blue bird flying towards the sea with a stone in its mouth, or there is a burly giant roaming in the starry sky chasing a golden three-legged divine bird, or there is a human king standing in the In the midst of the torrential flood, he worked conscientiously, looking at a picture in his hand...

Every story, every story touched Xuanyuan's heart. He calmed down and experienced it carefully. Although it was only a moment, it still gave Xuanyuan a lot of insights.

The aura in all directions is not as scary as imagined, but rather soft, mysterious and profound.

Pangu was standing beside Xuanyuan, he stopped, bowed and said: "Elders, Xuanyuan is back."

"Well, I didn't go back to the original way, but came back through other channels. It's really amazing. It's just the realm of the supreme celestial being. It's beyond everyone's expectations." A voice came from a woman. The voice floated softly, obviously before that, everyone felt that Xuanyuan would never come back.

Xuanyuan smiled slightly, bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior witch clan, for being lenient that day. Fortunately, I rescued him. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll regret it for the rest of my life."

"That day, what kind of world did you end up in?" No one knows where that portal will lead to. Back then, a group of strong Wu clan entered it, but they never came back. One of the reasons why Xuanyuan may not come back, an elder of the Wu clan asked Xuanyuan.

"I don't know if this portal still leads to other worlds. The one I went to is called 'Nanyan Xianzhou', which was once part of the 'Central China'." Xuanyuan said.

"Oh? What happened there, can you tell us about it?" An elder of the Wu clan made a request. "Nanyan Xianzhou" is no stranger to them. Back then, the Wu clan was the head of all the ancient clans. According to clear and detailed records, this is a great race that led ten thousand races to fight against the fierce gods, and it has won the respect of all races.

Xuanyuan nodded, without hiding anything, and said: "That day, I arrived at the 'Nanyan Xianzhou'..."

Xuanyuan spoke eloquently, and succinctly stated what he had seen and heard, which made the Wu clan present couldn't help but feel emotional, especially when they heard that Xuanyuan encountered danger on the way back, even they might not to be safe and sound.

"So that's how it is. It's really amazing that a terrible cosmic disaster like the 'Meteor Shower' can pass through it." The female voice came out again, amazed.

"It's just luck, this 'meteor shower' came very strangely, and later..." Xuanyuan described the scene that day again: "So I suspect that this is a battle between people from a higher plane, breaking their world into the void universe. middle."

"It is indeed very possible." Many elders of the witch clan also pondered deeply. Maybe Xuanyuan didn't know what this meant, but they knew deeply in their hearts, but as the older generation, they didn't want to let Xuanyuan has too much psychological burden. Some things should be borne by them.

With the appearance of the 'Meteor Shower', the result of a plane being pierced is that there may be terrible characters coming here, and the strength of the leader will at least be at the level of the ancient sages and ancient emperors.

According to what Xuanyuan said, the place where the 'Meteor Shower' fell is not far from the 'Central China'. For these people, it is nothing more than a few days' journey. This world is really going to change, and It's a big change, and they have deep worries in their hearts.

"It's the best thing that you can come back safely. What's the important thing for you to come to us this time?" asked an elder of the witch clan.

Xuanyuan nodded, and Pangu beside him said to Xuanyuan, "Take it out and show them."

On the way, Pangu asked Xuanyuan to put away the 'Heavenly Punishment' first, and after a trick, Xuanyuan took out the 'Heavenly Punishment'.

Suddenly, a violent fighting intent emerged from the 'Heavenly Punishment' itself, sweeping all directions. At the same time, an elder of the Wu clan resonated with it, which was a kind of resonance among the clan.

The two surging forces collided together, producing a pleasant blend.

But from the beginning to the end, the "Heavenly Punishment" did not leave Xuanyuan's hand from beginning to end. It was more of an instinctive reflection of returning home and seeing relatives, a kind of joy. An instinctive expression.

"I didn't expect that it would be my Xingtian Clan's little relative. After Wu Zun's death in Wuyi that day, the little relative disappeared, and now he can see the sun again and fall into your hands. The fate between the clans, hahaha, good." The Xingtian clan witch respectfully sighed, and the appearance of the little relatives can be regarded as adding strength to the great changes in the future.

"Since this is the treasure of the Wu Clan, I should return it, and I ask the senior Wu Clan to take it back." Xuanyuan said solemnly.

"Hehe, it turns out that you want to return this thing, anyway, it is enough to have this kind of heart, you can have this idea, it shows your respect for my witch clan, since Xiaoganqi is willing to be by your side, Just bring it with you, don’t worry, since you’re here, I can’t let you go home empty-handed, my witch clan’s secret arts have never been passed on to the outside world, but since my relatives don’t want to leave you, that’s proof You have been recognized by it, and you are also the son of my Wu clan, although the blood is different, but the will is the same." The elder of the Xingtian clan laughed, and a bloody stream of light instantly entered Xuanyuan's body, Xuanyuan's body Couldn't help trembling, and then came his heavy voice:

"This is the supreme secret technique of my Xingtian clan. It is no worse than the nine ancient techniques of the human race. It is called "Xing Zhan". Qi, it's not just what you see in front of your eyes."

Xuanyuan felt the ancient inscriptions beating in his own sea of ​​consciousness. He calmed down and tried to understand the deep meaning contained in each ancient inscription of the Wu clan. He didn't want to let go of such an opportunity. It is an opportunity to ask for advice from the many terrifying existences of the witch clan present.

He immediately asked the greedy old man to perform the 'swallowing years', wrap himself up and put himself in it, and comprehend it carefully.

Xuanyuan doesn't understand the characters of the Wu clan, but he can feel that in "Xing Zhan", every word, every stroke, every stroke of the witch script, the thoughts contained in it, all methods are unified, and everything is inseparable. Zong.

Feeling the beating of shamanic characters, they are like stars, sun and moon, the earth, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, fish and insects, four seasons, etc., Xuanyuan felt it in his heart, and fortunately, the cultivation of "Great Trends and Ancient Art" gave Xuanyuan a very strong foundation. With a solid foundation, it is now much easier for Xuanyuan to comprehend the meaning contained in the text through fundamentally comprehending the meaning contained in the text. Gradually, he began to touch a little way.

Almost at this moment, Xuanyuan felt a kind of supreme majesty.

A giant with bare upper body, a huge ax in one hand, and a huge shield in the other, with the totem of the witch clan engraved on his body, fighting to the sky, facing countless heavenly soldiers, this kind of coercion made Xuanyuan feel his thoughts, as if It's almost like being torn apart, it's hard to resist, but he doesn't seem to give in.

This giant attacked with a huge axe, led by a huge shield, and fought against a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers with the strength of one person.

Blood splashed across the sky, and countless heavenly soldiers could not stop his axe. The light of the ax filled the entire world, and all attacks were blocked by the giant shield.

All of a sudden, among the heavenly soldiers, there was an emperor who shot suddenly and couldn't reach the defense. The giant's head was chopped off and fell from the nine heavens. He wanted to get his head back, but he saw After a mountain burst suddenly, it condensed again, buried his head and passed it deep underground, eternally suppressed, and expelled outside the territory.

The emperor who was surrounded by heavenly soldiers originally thought that the giant would panic, but he didn't expect that the giant's fighting spirit would not change. With his breasts as his eyes and his belly button as his mouth, he roared angrily. Charge up.

Countless celestial soldiers were torn apart, and the emperor also came out to fight with him. The giant was unyielding, day after day, year after year, and after ten years of fighting, that giant became more and more courageous as he fought, and finally won that one. The emperor was terrified, and retreated with the remnants of the defeated generals. The giant was still waving the ax and shield in his hand, fighting with high spirits.

Finally, he came to the mountain where his own head was buried, and remained motionless. Such a brave god of war fell like this.

In this battle, it is hard to tell who will win and who will lose. One had his head chopped off, and finally turned into a battle, standing upright, with an unyielding will, while the other won, but retreated at the last moment, letting himself fall.

Xuanyuan sighed, this unyielding fighting spirit turned into a will, merged into his spirit, and imprinted in his blood. Gradually, Xuanyuan also began to understand the meaning between the words "Xing Zhan".

Xuanyuan's comprehension resonated with the 'Heavenly Punishment' in his hand, and saw that a huge shield had evolved from the 'Heavenly Punishment' itself, suspended in the air, protecting Xuanyuan's body, turning into four sides, and spinning.

"Okay..." Immediately, from the witch hall, there were cheers from many elders of the witch clan.