Royal Master Painter

Chapter 414

Although the battle between the three kings of southern Xinjiang was extremely fierce, Fan Qi was very puzzled in his heart.

The three of them are just at the eighth level of Immortals. Such a cultivation level can't even enter the top [-] in the Eight Houses. The strength of Nanjiang seems a bit unreal.

Even Yue Feixiong can settle it alone, why can't he win it together with his grandfather and Zhao Zhengyang.

Just as the three were fighting, a voice came from the valley.

"There are tigers and wolves in southern Xinjiang, bloodthirsty and devouring people's intestines. In the morning, thousands of people smoke, but in the evening, only two or three remain. Tens of thousands of beasts are chasing each other, and the mountains and fields are in panic. Where can I live, and hide my life in poor caves."

After hearing this, the three of them stopped and stood in front of the statue of Wu Shen Empress.

"There are gods in Wushan, who cut off marriages in previous lives. Among the [-] mountains, I will not go into exile. For [-] years, the tribe has spread all over Wujiang."

Everyone sang the ancient ballads spread in southern Xinjiang, and they sang the only gods believed in in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, the witch gods.

"Southern Xinjiang is about to be involved in a catastrophe, and you are still fighting among yourself. No one even noticed that someone sneaked into the sacred mountain..."

"It's not good, we were discovered!"

"What will happen if you are discovered?" Fan Qi asked.

"Foreigners who break into the sacred mountain will be treated as human sacrifices..." Li Meng was a little anxious, "Hurry up and run away."

"It's too late."

Someone in the deep valley of Wushan reminded the three kings, and the three looked at each other and ran in the same direction.

Fan Qi secretly thought that it was not good, and when he was about to escape, a crisp whistle sounded, and a group of mountain eagles rushed from the sky.

If the speed was a little slower by half a beat, the best time to escape was lost, and he had already bumped into King Li of Southern Xinjiang head-on. If Jiang Li's deity was here, he might have the power to fight, but Fan Qi was just a created one after all. avatar.

After repelling the large group of mountain eagles, a big hand covered the sky and blocked the sun, locked the surrounding space, and grabbed him.

"Lin Yue's body!"

Fan Qi's body was like a mountain ready to receive King Li's blow, but a weaker figure stood in front of King Li with his arms outstretched.

Seeing this, King Li hastily withdrew his palm strength, but the huge force was easy to send out and hard to hold back, and he still pushed back Fan Qi and Li Meng far away.

There is a deep valley behind the two of them, and if they make a mistake, they will all fall down.

As soon as King Li's face changed, he wanted to chase after him, but the mysterious voice sounded in his ear again.

"King Li stays put, and is not allowed to trespass into the forbidden area of ​​Shenshan Mountain."

"But…."

"No but, everything is destiny."

There is obviously more than one person hiding in Wushan. The Witch King is huge and powerful, and the person hiding behind the rocks is much stronger than Fan Qi, and he is already close to the Witch King and is also at the eighth level of immortality. It was Wu Liujia.

"Gold True Jade Light Curse!"

Wu Liujia squeezed the Yin Jue in his hand, and the jade-colored mysterious light around him turned into a shield. The Wu King's fist that opened mountains and cracked rocks hit the Yuguang Curse without any response.

"The poor man came here to discuss something with the three of you..." Wu Liujia said.

But the Witch King was not willing to listen to Wu Liujia's explanation, and after shouting angrily, his body was filled with more primitive and wild power.

"Heaven's heart orders, and the general summons the god of thunder. It connects to the infinite, and shoots the netherworld. Yin and yang intersect, and moves Kuigang. He Yiwei kills, and the thunderbolt shocks. The thunderbolt curse!"

Wu Liujia is proficient in five-element spells, and with his cultivation base of the eighth level of Wangxian, once he casts the sky and the earth to change color, thunderbolts as thick as a bucket will fall from the sky.

If you want to make the domineering Wu clan listen to him seriously, you can only subdue him first.

The Lightning Curse is extremely powerful, but Wu Liujia still underestimated the indestructible body of the Witch Clan. The Witch King faced the baptism of thunder, and his tall body became more majestic.

Wu Liujia knew that the kings of the three tribes in southern Xinjiang could not judge their combat power by their cultivation level. He had heard from the palace master that there was a mysterious prohibition passed down from generation to generation in the blood of the three tribes, so that no matter how much the three tribes spent Years can't break through the Wangxian Eightfold.

Therefore, no matter how hard the three of them tried, they were still unable to break through the Iron Curtain.

It is precisely this kind of restriction that made the Witch King reach an extreme state in Wangxian Bazhong, tearing the thunder with both hands.

The person that King Chi met was also from the Eight Houses and had the cultivation base of the Eightfold Immortal. King Chi once again turned into a black mad bull, and this person's response was very tough.

People in southern Xinjiang didn't know him, but Wu Liujia and Jiang Li were very familiar with him. He was a genius who rose to fame at the Ehu meeting, the second person in Sumeru Mansion after Shenxiu, and a lay disciple Li Kuchan.

Li Kuchan used the Buddhist Arhat's golden body to toughen King Chi, and his body was unparalleled in Buddhism. He held various secret seals and fought against King Chi who had been famous for hundreds of years.

The practice of Yuling Continent relies heavily on talent. Before the talent is fully fulfilled, the speed of practice can be said to be rapid, but once the upper limit of talent is reached, unless there is another chance, it will be difficult to make progress for hundreds of years.

Therefore, among the Eight Houses, the latecomers are on top, and those who are new to the House surpass the older generation in the shortest time. Such situations abound, and Wu Liujia and Li Kuchan are not the only exceptions.

On Wushan Mountain, the Taoist fairy light is shining, and the Buddhist Dharma body is showing off its power, but this is the holy land of southern Xinjiang after all.

As the battle continued, Wu Liujia felt that the battle became more and more difficult, and the mobilization of his spiritual power became more and more sluggish.

The same is true of Li Kuchan. His golden body can be regarded as the most defensive existence among the enlightened people in Yuling Continent. Even the mad bull transformed by King Chi is difficult to break through for a while.

But at this moment, Li Kuchan's mind seemed to be boiling, and the faces of witch gods kept appearing in front of him in a trance.

"insanity…"

Wu Liujia's celestial light faded away, Li Kuchan's golden body was shattered, and the two fell into a deep sleep.

"How to deal with it?" asked the Witch King?
"Zhang Lingsu and the old monk Yuxing are the top powerhouses in the Yuling Continent, and they are old with the three of us..."

"Could it be because they broke the thousands of years' rules of Shenshan?" King Li asked.

"Then use them as human sacrifices. They offended the Empress of the Witch God first." The Witch King also said.

King Li and King Wu did not insist on the attitudes of King Li and King Wu. The human sacrifice was to decapitate their heads and draw their blood, offering sacrifices to the land of southern Xinjiang with secret methods.

"stop…"

A red-skinned toad actually crawled out of the darkness. This toad was only the size of a palm, but the three kings of Nanjiang saluted after seeing the toad.

"Mountain God!"

"These two people can't be killed." Toad whispered.

"Isn't this breaking the rules?" King Li asked back.

"One Hundred Thousand Mountains and the Empress of the Witch God have issued warnings one after another. After thousands of years of prosperity in southern Xinjiang, they have come to a fork in the road of extinction."

"With the blessing of my mother, I will naturally have no worries in the southern border." The Witch King said.

"The power of the witch god has protected us for two thousand and four hundred years, and now this power is fading from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and perhaps it will completely dissipate in the near future..."

"Disappear? Then what should we do!"

The three of them are the kings of the southern border. If this ancient power disappears, let alone whether the outside world will invade the southern border. The counterattack of the beasts that have been suppressed for many years in the Shiwan Dashan will even cause the three clans to perish.

"In the ancient songs sung in southern Xinjiang, there is a foreigner who will be the fateful person in southern Xinjiang. He will enter the land of reincarnation, turn the wheel of destiny, and release the oldest shackles in southern Xinjiang."

"Mountain God, do you mean that these two people are destiny?" King Li asked?
"I don't know, if they are exiled to the forbidden area, if they are destined to come out of it, then let them live and die."

(End of this chapter)