Chapter 873: Suppressed in the Land of Wu Zang

"Why!"

At this moment, the depression, anger, confusion, helplessness and other negative emotions in Jidongzi's heart could not be suppressed, and they were raging in her heart.

He couldn't understand that the iron chain that bound the ancient way of heaven, which was obtained with his own huge sacrifice, should have an astonishing nuclear power.

And he isn’t Yan Yue, a human race, either?

However, because the cost of using it is too high and sufficient sacrifices are required, few people choose to use it unless it is a last resort.

Moreover, the iron chains caused by this technique are not real, but just projections.

Even so, every time when this great magical power that belongs exclusively to the Yanyue Xuantian Clan is revealed to the world, it is always extremely sharp.

Foreigners are at ease under this move, and those who can resist are extremely rare.

But today, the chain projection that he had obtained through sacrifice, not only did not kill Xu Qing after three strokes, but he also became intimate with him. This made Ji Donggong feel aggrieved.

You Gong saw Xu Qing's current state, and his perception of Xu Qing's current state was obviously beyond his ability.

The weirdness of this matter was beyond his knowledge, so while he felt it was unbelievable, he also felt confused in his heart.

He didn't understand why this happened, so the feeling that he had sacrificed everything, sacrificed his heavenly law, vitality and cultivation, just to make a wedding dress for the other party, made Jidongzi feel severe pain in his chest and spurt out a large mouthful of blood again.

And Xu Qing's words made Jidongzi's eyes red, and his murderous intention at this moment went beyond survival.

He knew very well that he would be doomed this time. Unless the gods came in person, the possibility of surviving this battle was extremely slim.

As for the divine fire, as the great genius of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, he naturally has a good understanding of it and understands that it is almost impossible.

The purpose of hunting is to raise Gu, so how can there be any rescue?

The gods are aloof and have no emotions, so whether you live or die in this hunt, you have to rely on yourself to fight for it.

That being the case

If Ji Miezi laughed miserably, he simply stopped escaping, and instead stared at Xu Qing, the madness in his expression suddenly erupted as he gritted his teeth.

Boom, boom, a dangerous aura rose up from Ji Dongzi's body.

Along with the terrifying fluctuations, it unfolded in all directions with him as the center. The source of all these changes came from his sea of ​​consciousness!

The six sacred mountains in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled together, and the blood hole of the god of death appeared on them, roaring. Falling into the human world, forming a huge whirlpool.

The rumbling rotation around Silent Winter grew louder and louder, and the pulling force became faster and faster.

In an instant, the sky turned from red to dim, and the earth became blurry, as if it had become a dark sea.

The whole world seems to be in a state of chaos. Ancient whispers also echoed from this darkness.

And in the center of this whirlpool, the dangerous aura around him was getting stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, his body made a clicking sound and began to collapse.

At first it seemed that his physical body could not bear this kind of explosion, but he didn't care that he had sacrificed the way of heaven, the cultivation of vitality, and the soul hidden in the more than ninety divine tablets. The true soul belonging to Silent Winter Zi shone suddenly at this moment. Suddenly, with a low roar from Jidongzi, the true soul collapsed on its own and turned into a violent force.

The true soul is the core of all his divine cards and the sea of ​​consciousness. The shattering of the true soul can affect everything, so under its stimulation, those divine cards that were already vibrating trembled even more violently at this moment.

In the next moment, they each emitted sacred golden light, penetrating from the broken body of Silent Winter Son.

One after another, they are reflected in the sky. From a distance, in the dim sky and earth, a total of ninety-five golden lights intersect in the mid-air and transform into ninety-five huge divine tablets.

They floated in all directions, emitting the power of extinction, and then combined to form a huge face with closed eyes.

This face is ugly, and does not have obvious human-like facial features, but is like an insect, which makes people shocked.

At the same time, Jidongzi's body also dissipated and dried up in this moment. Before it disappeared into ashes, he looked at Xu Qing with a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth for the last time.

"I'll be waiting for you in the underworld." After saying this, everything about him disappeared.

Where it was, only the huge face roared, and the mountain appeared in the sky. Its eyes moved slightly, and then suddenly opened and closed.

Nothingness blew the ancient wind and blew decay and death into the world, falling towards Xu Qing.

The sky and the earth turned pale, and Xu Qing's whole body immediately reacted with alienation. Xu Qing was no longer the same as before. He had faced the divine fire many times, so he already had a certain degree of resistance. At the same time, his own

Therefore, when fighting against the influence of the alien breath, there is also a way to eliminate one's own body. The next moment Xu Qing's body swayed, all the alienated parts of his body burned on their own, and eventually decomposed into soul threads.

Then he raised his head and looked at the huge face in the sky, with a faint light in his eyes.

His inspection seemed to have committed a crime of blasphemy and attracted the anger of the gods, so the face opened its mouth and took a sharp breath towards Xu Qingzhong.

The world collapsed, nothingness exploded, and a huge suction force rose from all directions, covering Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's body was out of control. Under the suction force, it quickly approached the top, as if it was about to be swallowed up.

This is the last killer of Jidongzi, Kuai, who sacrificed Zishan's soul in exchange for all the divine cards to be revived to a certain extent, so that he and Xu Qing could die together!

This is the only way he can think of now.

But if you show your own value and determination at the moment of death, it is not impossible. The gods will be satisfied with this and will be resurrected in the future.

No one knows whether the gods are satisfied or dissatisfied, but Xu Qing's eyes are bright and he is satisfied in his heart.

All this is exactly what he wants to see. In the battle with Jidongzi a few months ago, he knew the little fragile things in the other party's consciousness. When he fished the well under the moon, he could see the more than 20 divine fire cards of death in front of his eyes. .

At the time, he didn't know why, but after he understood the contents of Jiuli's memory fragments and the original history, he also became extremely clear about the origins of those divine cards.

Those are the skeletons of the dead gods in the battle between witches and gods. Even if they fall and do not have the saltiness of life, but since they can appear in the sea of ​​​​consciousness of Silent Winter Son and transform into the powerful foundation of Silent Winter Son, Xu Qing feels that it should be possible. Put it in your own witchcraft treasure and become the nourishment of witchcraft...

The premise is that these magic cards become active, like now.

"The god tablets transformed by the gods of death are just monuments. After all, there are only fifteen gods who have fallen. Xu Qing is naturally not afraid of the other party, fearing that he will collapse after just one look.

But now when faced with these divine cards after death, we can try to suppress them.

So the moment he approached the top, purple light emerged from behind him, echoing in sequence, fighting against the giant face.

composed at the same time

A sea of ​​soul threads was formed, which was larger than the face and blocked between Xu Qing and the giant face.

After a pause of suction, a faint light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. He raised his right hand and pinched the sea of ​​souls blocking the giant face above.

Suddenly, the sea transformed by millions of soul threads roared, and the waves were extremely turbulent. It rushed towards the giant face with the force of enveloping it, and directly surrounded it, shrinking rapidly, trying to suppress the giant face. Inside.

The giant face was lifeless and silent, but when he opened his mouth, he no longer breathed in, but spat out a piece of golden mist toward the sea of ​​soul threads.

This mist instantly touched the sea of ​​soul threads and had a strong corrosive effect. Xu Qing

At the same time, the giant face's facial features were blurred, and overlapping shadows appeared. It seemed that it was taking the opportunity to escape from the shackles of the sea of ​​soul threads. Ninety-five golden beams of light emitted from it, like nine generals and fifteen golden spears. , going straight to all directions.

Everything it passed was destroyed, and the soul thread could not stop it, but how could Xu Qing let this giant face achieve his wish.

At this moment, he raised his hand to grab it, and suddenly the blood ball that had been suspended in mid-air due to the appearance of the ancient heavenly law arrived in an instant, spreading suddenly, forming a sea of ​​blood, covering the outer periphery.

It cooperates with the soul thread to form a double encirclement, shrinking together to suppress the giant face of the god card.

At the same time, he took a deep breath, jumped up and sat cross-legged in the air above, with his hands in front of his knees, his forehead slightly drooped, his eyebrows shaped, and his witch seals flickering slightly.

Silently calling out "Ancestral Witch!"

Suddenly, the Jiuli Witch Armor on his body trembled, and the infinite mist spread crazily from the inside out, covering Xu Qing in an instant, spreading in all directions, covering a huge area.

Although Xu Qing's body was submerged in the gray fog, as the fog rolled, there was a majestic mountain-like figure, looming in the fog!

This figure stood outside the Jueshen Formation and protected the ethnic group for thousands of years. Later, it became the dust of history and few people remember it.

But now, it appears again.

It is the true ancestral witch form of Xuantian Great Witch.

What accompanied it was the supreme momentum that shocked the world, shaking the mountains and seas, causing the heaven and earth in this area to roar, countless ferocious beasts wailing, and the bloodline of countless monks was also affected, and they began to worship.

But it is a pity that this majestic figure is still blurry in the end, giving people the feeling that it is only half-formed.

But his salty power was still unparalleled. After appearing, he pressed hard against the giant face trapped by Xu Qing.

The giant face exploded with a bang, and turned into ninety-five divine cards again. It was about to be combined again, but it was too late.

Millions of soul threads, a hundred thousand miles of blood sea, and the form of half an ancestral shaman, combine to form an absolute pressure.

Under the roaring sound, gray fog also covered it. From a distance, it looked like it had transformed into that figure. After a moment, the fog dissipated, and Xu Qing's cross-legged figure appeared in the air.

The giant face disappeared. It appeared in Xu Qing's sea of ​​consciousness and was suppressed.

Opening up is a huge nutrient!