Marquis of Shang

Chapter 57 Supernatural powers, lock the enemy in thousands of miles
Seeing the blood-carved runes intruding into the black grass figure, he wiped his forehead.

Only then did he put away the bone pen in his hand.

"He didn't even figure out the simple approximate date of birth, so his little Zongbo is for nothing."

After complaining for a while.

Wu Yun Guwu took out another skull that was only the size of a baby's fist.

"Let's start, don't delay the time, otherwise you need to set the time again.

Looking at the time and the sky, two ancient witches, one holding a bone staff, the other holding the skull.

On the altar cast by the corpses of these five types of creatures, the ancient sacrificial dance began to dance around the black straw man in the shape of Chen Qingxiang.

The wild, ancient bloody power descended from the dark.

It was divided into three parts, which fell on the nine wisps of black air, the skull the size of a baby's fist, and the black straw man in the shape of Chen Qingxiang.

In an instant, the black straw man began to burn.

The two ancient witches were unmoved.

Until the sacrificial dance is over.

After the black straw man was completely turned into a black flame, the nine wisps of black energy that were integrated into the ancient bloody barbaric power around the bone staff held by Wu Xi Gu Wu entered into the black flame under its control.

……

Then the skull held by Wu Yungu's hand also turned into a stream of light and merged into the black flames.

As two things melt into the black flame.

The endless meaning of eternal perdition circulates in the black flame.

It's like the resentment of thousands of desperate creatures, trying to pull all creatures to sink with them.

As if sensing something, the black flame turned into a stream of light containing the curse of endless perdition, crossed the space, and flew away in the direction of the spirit gate.

……

Spiritual Elephant Pass, the training room of the Mysterious Elephant Chariot.

Chen Qingxiang sensed his own misfortune and fortune in the dark, and at this moment, he knew in the dark that the danger was coming.

The three thousand drops of pure and flawless essence, qi and blood in the body erupted in an all-round way, wrapped in the mysterious image space, and guarded by the divine light of the earth.

The golden Yuanjia on his body was shining brightly, and a mysterious elephant chariot was activated.

Even the spirit image totems of the seven stages and seven parts, Chen Qingxiang also frantically controlled them at this moment, reaching the limit that his own soul could bear, to protect himself.

After a breath time.

At this time, Chen Qingxiang, who had a close connection with the spirit totem, saw the seven parts of the spirit totem emitting a faint radiance, and the sound of the elephants resounded for hundreds of miles.

In the Seven Levels of Spiritual Elephant, the three thousand-man generals and many five-hundred-man generals who had cultivated the totem evil realm, immediately sensed this scene, and immediately went to Chen Qingxiang's direction.

The spirit elephant is closed dozens of miles away.

At the center where the long-armed aliens gathered, the old long-armed high priest and the long-armed clan king looked at the spirit elephant gate at the same time.

The long-armed high priest even communicated with the dark long-armed ancestral spirit and took precautions.

……

In the training room of the Xuanxiang Chariot, Chen Qingxiang just wholeheartedly sensed the layers of totem aura of the spiritual image totem, wrapping, blocking, and melting a stream of black light that contained the meaning of an endless curse of perdition.

Sensing this black streamer, Chen Qingxiang knew that this was the danger he sensed this time.

According to Mingming's induction, Chen Qingxiang can still perceive this black streamer, which is connected with a certain place of Mingming.

……

In the barren mountains tens of thousands of miles away from Qinghe, on an altar made of the corpses of five types of creatures.

The two ancient witches, Wu Yun and Wu Xi, sensed that the curse of the black streamer was blocked by layers of spirit image totems and was wiped away, and they felt extremely surprised.

According to the news, the spirit elephant totem of Xiangguan should be in a deep sleep. Why are they all in a revived state now? Could it be that Qinghe Sect Master made preparations in advance?

How did he know?
But the two of them are already on the verge of death. If this curse fails to kill the enemy, it will backfire on themselves, reducing their vitality and life.

Glancing at each other, Wuxi Guwu, who was holding a bone staff, turned pale, and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood, which was sprinkled on the center of the altar.

Wu Yungu, who had a big head and a small body, had a sharp look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and cut off the little finger of his left hand, throwing it on the altar made of the corpses of these five types of creatures.

Afterwards, the two of them circulated countless incantations containing the meaning of resentment and curse.

And began to quickly chant a strange ancient curse ritual together.

Immediately, an indistinct phantom of an ancient wild and ferocious evil god manifested and descended on the altar.

The altar made of the corpses of the five types of creatures began to burn from the center as the two recited the curse rites, and as the phantom of the evil god merged into it.

The two ancient witches stayed in the flames that contained the curses of five types of creatures.

Through the dark connection with the curse of the black streamer, the two ancient witches controlled the cursed flame burning on the altar, crossed the void, and merged into the black streamer wrapped and melted by the totem of the spirit image.

Immediately, tens of thousands of miles away, the half of the black streamer that was blocked and melted by the spirit image totem layer upon layer directly multiplied several times.

Start to break through the barrier of the spirit image totem.

The power of the seven partial spirit image totems also surged synchronously, intercepting and shattering them.

It's just that there is still a small part of black streamer left at the end, which is about to break through the interception.

Facing this scene, Chen Qingxiang wrapped in the Xuanxiang space, among the three divine lights that roamed around his body, one of them flew away from his body. Above a small part of the black streamer.

"Boom..."

There was an invisible sound, as if encountering a nemesis, this part of the black streamer, under the attack of the earth-suppressing light, turned into dozens of black streamer fragments without resistance.

But in an instant, the dozens of scattered black streamer fragments were completely wiped out by the layers of totem aura.

……

As the black streamer was completely wiped out, the two ancient witches uttered strange screams tens of thousands of miles away.

But before the two of them could react, an invisible force of counterattack descended from somewhere.

Immediately, amidst the screams, the two ancient witches were visibly aged by more than ten years, and their aura also declined a lot.

"Wu Yun, damn you, that's what you said without a totem guard."

The ancient witch Wu Xi, who was holding a bone staff, had a frightening expression on his face at this time, and said to the ancient witch Wu Yun, who had a big head and a small body, full of malice.

"Wu Xi, I was also deceived..."

……

Just as the two ancient witches, who were cursed back and their vitality was seriously injured, were arguing endlessly.

In Lingxiang Pass, inside the Xuanxiang Chariot, Chen Qingxiang sensed the murderer tens of thousands of miles away through the remaining black streamer aura.

"Too lonely to see who is going to die alone."

The black and yellow brilliance around him exploded to the extreme.

Mysterious Elephant's innate supernatural power [Mysterious Elephant Realm], in the three-layered Mysterious Elephant Space, the third space-anchored Beacon, according to the residual breath, directly spans tens of thousands of miles, and anchors tens of thousands of miles away.

In just one breath, tens of thousands of miles away, in the barren mountains and mountains, the Mysterious Elephant Dimension opens.

With the opening of the Mysterious Elephant Space, the divine light of Sandao Town flowed in from it.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Chen Qingxiang sensed the two figures that were exactly the same as the residual breath.

　Thank you book friend [Xiangzhu] for your support of 20210507213504102 starting coins.Thank you [book friend [-]] for your support of five hundred starting coins, and I am very grateful to the two book friends for their support.

　　
　
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