Yuan Tianzun

Chapter 355 Higher Witch Division (5000 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

On the barren ancient land, no matter it is the witch clan or the fairy clan.

Because of being suppressed by heaven and earth.

Like the mountain and river monks in Zifu, most of their spiritual thoughts can only be scattered for hundreds of miles, but most of them have amazing eyesight, especially for the mountain and river monks, it is only normal to see people hundreds of thousands of miles away.

As for the cultivator of Zifu?They can cultivate the 'spiritual eye', and their eyesight will also become astonishing, and they will be able to break through many falsehoods.

Therefore, like this fleeing Wu clan team, they will deliberately walk in areas such as jungles and canyons.

Just to avoid detection.

"While fleeing, you have to practice."

"Only by practicing hard can one become strong and survive in the wilderness."

"In this life, as a good man of the witch clan, he must at least reach the level of a witch soldier, so he is qualified to become a witch soldier." In the team, some old men of the witch soldier level are still working tirelessly to urge those little witches to practice.

Those young girls who still belong to the 'Little Witch' are practicing hard.

"Zhu Yi, you became a witch soldier at a very young age. As long as you work hard, you will be able to become a witch general in the future. There is no problem in surpassing the senior 'Houfeng'." Zhu Yi.

Communicating with these Zhufu tribesmen.

Wu Yuan did not hesitate to use a pseudonym - Houfeng.

Originally, in the system of the witch world, Wu Yuan should be called 'Houfeng Wu Yuan'.

Therefore, when using it, Wu Yuan has no psychological barriers.

"Well, I will work hard." The girl Zhu Yi nodded emphatically, her eyes were full of hatred.

Witch General?

In the legend of the Zhufu tribe, any witch general is a great figure who can destroy the world and can promote the tribe to a "medium tribe" by himself.

"If there is a witch general in the tribe this time, I'm afraid they won't collapse under the attack of the immortal army." Zhu Yi thought silently.

... "These immortals are basically Qi refiners?"

"Only a few commanders are immortal soldiers, most of them are at the level of immortal soldiers." Wu Yuan observed silently.

With his spiritual thoughts scattered, he monitored the movements of the group of immortal soldiers the whole time, watching them rummage around.

At this rate of exploration, this valley will soon be found.

but.

Wu Yuan did not rashly remind Zhu Yi and the others to leave, nor did he rashly deal with these immortal soldiers. He was observing in order to collect more information about the immortal tribe.

soon.

"General? This team of theirs is just a part of their fairy army... the highest leader is an immortal general?" Wu Yuan overheard the whispered conversation between the two immortals.

Or full of confidence, these celestial beings don't have the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts.

It should be noted that in the great world, in order to avoid being detected by high-ranking monks invisibly, most immortal cultivators communicate with spiritual thoughts.

"Is there a fairy general? That is, a Taoist priest who refines the void."

"The weapons used by these immortal soldiers seem to be very rough. It seems that they don't even have third-grade spiritual weapons... Even this kind of fairy army that dares to enter alone is equipped with magic weapons."

"In this world, the way of refining weapons may not be very strong." Wu Yuan continued to deduce.

You can see the whole picture at a glance.

Sometimes, some seemingly inconspicuous clues can be deduced comprehensively to reveal many deep-seated secrets.

And refining tools, alchemy, talismans, and even spells, formations, etc., are all in-depth applications of the combination of dao patterns, and they complement each other.

"Ok?"

Wu Yuan suddenly showed a smile: "It's really interesting, the Wu clan is really united, maybe I don't need to take action."

When Wu Yuan was thinking.

"Senior, we have rested, let's continue on our way." The old man in animal clothes said respectfully.

"Yes, let's continue on our way." Wu Yuan nodded.

"Let's go."

"On the way."

"In the past two days, it is estimated that they have advanced another 20 miles, and they should have escaped from the hunting range of the immortal army." These tribesmen of the Zhufu tribe gradually calmed down after they started fleeing.

Besides, there was Wu Yuan, a powerful sorcerer, protecting them.

When the whole team moved one after another.

suddenly.

"Huh?" Wu Yuan seemed to have just noticed something, and suddenly raised his head.

follow closely.

In the sky two hundred miles away, there appeared a series of silver-armored figures, nearly a hundred figures in total, and their auras were quite extraordinary, especially the leaders, who spread out in a mighty way.

looked here.

"Haha, it's really lucky that we actually ran into this group of remnants of the axe." The leader of the silver-armored monk showed a sneer, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, remember, those girls don't move, they are captured alive."

"Others? Kill them all!"

"Follow me to kill."

"Kill!" The three immortals and the seventy-eight immortal soldiers immediately erupted with extremely powerful auras, and at the same time, the battle armors on their bodies showed light at the same time, making them invisible as a whole in an instant!
A gigantic bird.

The body length exceeds a thousand feet!

This huge roc bird is still burning with extremely raging flames, as if it wants to illuminate half of the world.

The power is monstrous!

"It's the Immortal Army!"

"The Raging Fire Immortal Army is a team of a hundred people." The old man in animal clothes and other groups who joined the Witch Army in the tribe all the year round couldn't help but change their faces. They knew very well the horror of the Immortal Army.

One on one?These immortal monks are no match for the strong Wu clan.

But the most frightening thing about the cultivators of the Immortal Army is that after gathering into an army, they will form one after another terrifying battle formations, with overwhelming power!
They wished that the Ax tribe was crushed in one fell swoop by the powerful "thousand-man team" of the Fiery Immortal Army, which formed an extremely powerful battle formation.

Unstoppable.

A team of hundreds of immortals, logically speaking, is composed of three ordinary immortals commanding 78 immortal soldiers. Once a battle formation is formed, it can completely suppress a peak sorcerer, making it invincible under the ranks of wizards.

"escape!"

"Zhu Yi, listen to me, and prepare to flee immediately." The old man in animal clothes was full of despair, and he shouted at Wu Yuan, "Senior Houfeng, run away."

"This is the Raging Fire Immortal Army."

"You can't stop it alone."

"I just ask you to take Zhu Yi to escape." The old man in animal clothes looked anxiously at Wu Yuan, and the eyes of the other wizard soldiers were also full of despair.

They see no hope of life.

escape?
In front of the Flame Roc, who is good at flying, even a peak sorcerer may not be able to escape.

"You don't have to run away." Wu Yuan said lightly, but there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

Obviously, the level of the way of refining weapons is not high, and even the level of the warship of the fairy army is very low.

How could such a perfect battle formation be formed?
This made Wu Yuan curious.

Of course, Wu Yuan didn't care at all about this so-called 'Fire Battle Formation', as it could be wiped out with a single slap.

And everyone, when they heard the words, were all taken aback, so they don't need to run away?
What do you mean?
next moment.

"Boom!" "Boom!

All of them stepped on the void, and their speed was swift and violent.

"The bastards of the fairy clan!"

"Dare to kill my witch clan? Kill!"

"Go to hell." These figures looked like gods of war standing on the ground. They seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and they roared and killed the flame bird that was slaying downright.

"what?"

"It's a sorcerer, and all of them are the peak sorcerers."

"It was other Wu tribes who came to support them."

"Not good." The expressions of the Raging Fire Immortal Army monks who were still full of confidence changed drastically.

Especially the three immortals who lead the team.

Facing the three peak sorcerers, they were all sure to retreat unscathed.

But here, there are six of them!

Do not!
It's seven!
Because, when the six peak sorcerers who had been hiding by the side broke out, Wu Yuan, who had been waiting by the side, also followed suit.

Of course, Wu Yuan also showed his normal peak fighting strength in the mountains and rivers.

"There is another brother."

"Brothers!"

"He's also a brother of our earth witch lineage." The six peak sorcerers saw Wu Yuan's aura burst into a giant of a hundred feet, and they all smiled with great enthusiasm.

"brother."

"Let's kill this group of fairy bastards together." The slightly immature-faced black-armored sergeant at the head let out a long roar at Wu Yuan.

"Haha, good, kill." Wu Yuan also laughed and responded.

The Wu people are naturally bold and enthusiastic. Even in this strange and ancient land, this point has not changed.

It made Wu Yuan feel warm in his heart.

"call out!"

The youngest black-armored sorcerer had the most violent aura, holding a sledgehammer in each of his four arms, and he was the first to meet the flame roc with incomparable ferocity.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The other black-armored sorcerers also turned into streamers and rushed up one by one, quickly surrounding the flame birds who wanted to escape.

A fierce battle immediately broke out between the two sides.

"Dirty Witch Clan, get out!!" The Flame Roc was in awe-inspiring manner, and clusters of flames were like magic weapons, resisting heavy attacks of war hammers and swords.

Even a few sharp spears were blasted away by the feathers and sharp claws.

a time.

A group of sorcerers at the peak surrounded the Flame Roc, but they couldn't do anything for a while.

"These sorcerers are all well-cultivated, and their combat awareness is not bad, but the origin technique is too weak." Wu Yuan shook his head secretly.

He has been watching the other sorcerers fighting, estimating their general level.

The perception of Taoism is almost the same as that of the outside world.

However, these sorcerers are all from the lineage of earth witches, so all the mysteries of the Tao that they comprehend are all subordinate laws that belong to the "Law of Earth".

In terms of foundation, it's not too bad, a sixth-class or seventh-class foundation.

Combat skills are all okay, only the source technique is too bad!
From Wu Yuan's point of view, they were all just performing common origin techniques, and they only controlled one or two of them.

How can a sorcerer who is not good at origin techniques be called the god of war in the battlefield?
"If I don't make a move, if I continue to fight like this, even if I can kill this flaming roc, in the end, I'm afraid that one or two sorcerers will also fall." Wu Yuan has already sensed it.

Seeing that the flaming roc could not get out of trouble, there was a hint of madness.

but.

Wu Yuan didn't want to reveal his strength yet.

"Boom~" An inexplicable and directional fluctuation of the soul erupted suddenly, like the water of a big river breaking a bank, rolling and bombarding the flame roc, directly through the flame roc and smashing into a person inside. Immortal army monk.

Mystery and mystery - "Shaking Soul Seal"!
The body-refining deity is not good at the mystic arts, but he has a perfect level of spiritual consciousness. How can he deal with a few ordinary immortals who don't have the secret treasures of the soul defense?
"Om~" In an instant, the whole Flame Peng bird seemed to be in a daze or made a mistake, and its huge body shook faintly.

The battle of life and death is only a moment.

"Tear!"

The young black-armored sergeant finally seized the opportunity, and suddenly the pair of hammers combined to hit the head of the Flaming Pengniao fiercely.

"Pfft~" Like a watermelon bursting, Pengniao's head shattered, and the entire battle formation collapsed instantly.

"No!"

"Escape! Go away."

"No." The sergeants of the Raging Fire Immortal Army inside the battle formation all showed despair. They relied on the battle formation to fight fiercely with the sorcerers.

Lost battle?

Immediately, like chopping melons and vegetables, this group of peak sorcerers directly swept away this group of immortal soldiers.

The only thing that surprised Wu Yuan a little bit was that.

When these immortal army monks died, each of them transformed into different demon cultivators, such as birds, foxes, big snakes and so on.

They are all demons.

"Demon?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback, he hadn't noticed it before.

Monster does not refer to a certain race, but refers to most of the flesh and blood life except the human race.

The Gein human race is too strong and is recognized as the leader of all races.

"Witch Fairy Contest? Or Lich Contest?" Wu Yuan muttered to himself.

In many legends in the previous life, the Yaozu seemed to be incomparably united.

But in fact, there are only demons, and there has never been a 'monster clan'.

Many races are fighting endlessly, but in the very ancient times, facing the powerful human races, each of them joined forces to protect themselves.

In this era, there are very few racial divisions in the Qingling world.

Because after the cultivation base is strong, after reaching a very high level, the evolution of the origin of life is similar, and it seems that different races can give birth to reproductive descendants.

Where is the distinction of race?

However, although Wu Yuan was surprised, these witch monks were all very calm, as if they were no longer surprised.

Soon, the world returned to calm.

"OK."

"God bless you."

"This catastrophe has finally come. It is the Wu army from other powerful Wu tribes." The people of the Zhufu tribe who had been anxious and worried in the canyon were finally relieved.

They didn't celebrate much going through the shattering of the tribe, they didn't have the heart to celebrate.

At this moment, it's all just pure luck and gratitude.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Among the six sorcerers, five quickly landed on the ground, quickly organized a team of more than a thousand witches, and continued on their way.

Wu Yuanze, and the young black-armored sorcerer who had collected all the loot.

Walk in the void.

"Brother, my name is Houquan, and I am a sorcerer from the high-level tribe 'Houcheng Tribe'." The young black-armored sorcerer's body has returned to its original state, his skin is as dark as a piece of charcoal, and his eyes are extremely bright.

impressive.

"You shouldn't be from the Zhufu tribe, right?" Houquan looked at Wu Yuan, quite curious.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile.

The major witch tribes on the ancient land are extremely united. Although there are blood relatives at the bottom, most of the time, a tribe belongs to the same line.

"My name is Houfeng, from the 'Houhu Tribe'."

Wu Yuan said: "I am indeed not from the Zhufu tribe. I ran into them on the wandering road and decided to protect them and go to the nearest Wu tribe."

"Houhu?"

"Is it the Houhu tribe that was breached decades ago? Are you a member of the Houhu tribe?" There was a hint of shock on Houquan's face.

Obviously, he had heard of the Houhu tribe.

"Yes." Wu Yuan nodded, seemed to be a little emotional, and said in a low voice: "At that time, I just became a sorcerer, and because I experienced the destruction of the tribe, I couldn't bear to see them suffer."

"The witch clan in the world is one family." Wu Yuan said solemnly.

"Brother Houfeng said well, and he did better. He is willing to take the risk of encountering a fairy general. I admire him."

"As expected of a good man from the Wu tribe." Hou Quan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Brother Hou Feng is still alone now? Didn't join any tribe?"

"No."

"Before I fled, I made up my mind to rebuild my Houhu tribe." Wu Yuan said sincerely.

"Rebuild the Houhu tribe? That's a middle-level tribe, at least you need a witch general. Brother Houfeng has great ambitions." Houquan said with a smile: "However, if you are alone like a brother, it may be difficult to become a witch general."

"I, Houquan, admire you. Would you like to join my Houcheng tribe? We are also from the same lineage of earth witches." Houquan looked at Wu Yuan.

Take the initiative to invite!
The barren ancient land is constantly in chaos, and it is normal for Wu tribes to invite each other to join.

"But I..." Wu Yuan seemed a little hesitant.

"Haha, Brother Houfeng, I understand your thoughts. In the future, you want to establish a tribe when you become stronger?" Houquan laughed and said, "I also have the idea of ​​starting my own tribe."

"When did you hear that the high-level tribes prevented their subordinates from opening up tribes? Instead, they encouraged them!"

"My Wu Clan became the overlord of the land precisely because each strong man opened up a tribe, multiplied and expanded its territory."

"The Immortal Court seems to be arrogant, and sooner or later our Wu Clan army will break through Tianzhu Mountain." Houquan smiled and said, "Come on, brother, I welcome you to the Houcheng tribe."

"Are the witch generals of the tribe willing?" Wu Yuan couldn't help asking.

"Haha, don't worry, Brother Houfeng." Another bold voice sounded, and it was another sorcerer who flew over. He said with a smile, "There is a person with the blood of a heavenly witch in your protection team. This is a great credit."

"You are strong enough, and the witch generals of the tribe will only welcome you."

"Besides, Houquan is also of the bloodline of the Heavenly Witch, and sooner or later he will become a witch general. He has a very high status in the tribe, so it's no problem to have him recommend him." The burly sorcerer smiled and said, "My name is Houming. "

"Tianwu bloodline?" Wu Yuan looked at Houquan in a little surprise.

No wonder the status is faintly the first of all.

However, the probability of encountering two Sky Witch bloodlines in a row is still very low.

"Brother Houfeng, are you willing?" Houquan said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as the Houcheng tribe doesn't dislike it, then I'll join." Wu Yuan grinned.

According to known information.

On the barren ancient land, the Wu tribes were divided into low-level tribes, middle tribes, high-level tribes, and Tianwu tribes.

There are only four Tianwu tribes.

The number of high-level tribes is very small, and there are usually local witches and even high-level witches sitting in town. Every high-level tribe is one of the important forces of the ancient witch tribe.

The high-level tribes stationed everywhere on the land made the Wu tribe the undisputed masters of the land.

Being able to join a high-level tribe is a good choice for Wu Yuan now.

...When Wu Yuan, Hou Quan and the others continued to move forward.

20 miles to the north.

A warship is breaking through heavy air waves and moving forward at high speed.

"Ah."

"The fifth team has all fallen?"

The eyes of the silver-armored monk on the bow of the warship were slightly condensed, with a hint of killing intent: "Killed by a group of sorcerers? Which high-level tribe did they belong to?"

Only hundreds of thousands of miles away, he received a message from his subordinate before he died.

"Immediately, kill it."

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