Wu Song

The green air is soaring.In the eyes of the Hairen aristocrats and werewolf warriors on the Temple Square, Yan Xin had turned into a green and lush tree at that moment, full of vitality, not afraid of wind and rain, and able to withstand the bombardment of heaven and thunder. An inexorable tree.Her two slender little hands were so tiny compared to the two huge sea-blue tridents that flashed with lightning, but in terms of momentum, they overwhelmed the two portraits.The birth and disappearance of the heavens and the earth have their own rules, and the witchcraft power of Yan Xin's pure wood just happened to restrain the water-based energy of the Ocean God Temple to death.

Seeing that the two little hands and the two tridents were about to meet, Xia Jie moved unexpectedly.

With his eyes staring like a bull's eye, Xia Jie put his left hand around the waist and put his arms around Yan Xin, and lifted her up violently.Xia Jie shouted in a long voice: "I haven't let a woman stand in front of me yet!" In the previous life, Xia Jie had always defended his companions against the enemy's bullets, how could he tolerate letting a "delicate" girl like Yan Xin defend himself? This tyrannical blow?Even though he knew that Yan Xin's strength was far superior to his own, but out of a warrior's proud instinct, he instinctively held Yan Xin in his arms, and then turned around.

A round of earth-yellow translucent tortoise shells suddenly appeared behind Xia Jie, the 'Xuanwu shield', this is the unique magic that Xia Jie got after the basalt tortoise mistook Xia Jie and injected him with the basalt essence. ability.This seemingly fragile translucent light shield has a defense power dozens of times stronger than Xia Jie's own body.

With a loud noise, two huge tridents slammed on Xia Jie's back fiercely, and the khaki tortoise shell shattered inch by inch, and retracted back into Xia Jie's body.A cloud of purple light shot up into the sky, and the purple ribbon fairy clothes steadily supported and unloaded the two tridents, and a strange whirling force shook the two tridents to a height of seven or eight feet.The two huge portraits let out a strange howl, and with a slip of their palms, the two tridents actually smashed down on the heads of the large number of sea people nobles on both sides of the temple.

Moville was scared out of his wits. The sea people nobles near the temple were the essence of their Atlantis.If he was accidentally injured by these two statues, he would not be able to bear such serious consequences. The entire Atlantis temple and consulate would collapse immediately.Moville screamed like a saint who was harassed by an exhibitionist hooligan. He quickly turned his head to look at the nearby consuls, and resolutely fell back and passed out firmly.

Xia Jie's strength is still too weak, and he can't exert the full defensive power of the 'Xuanwu Shield' and the Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes.Two tridents with a huge amount of water energy gathered, blasted him hundreds of feet like a water polo, spat out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, and staggered forward on the ground with his arms in his arms a few steps.Yan Xin, whose hands were bursting with blueness, was limp in his arms, with a strange look in his brows and eyes.Yin Fang gently bit her light blue lips, Yan Xin's eyes were a little straight, and she looked a little bit in a trance.

The sound of a strong breaking wind reverberated at the entrance of the temple, and two huge tridents slammed into countless sea people nobles standing on both sides of the temple, and countless people screamed in horror and even hysteria at the same time.Mutu, who was leading hundreds of werewolf officers on patrol at the edge of the square, saw the impact of the two tridents, and couldn't help being frightened out of his wits.Loyal werewolf warriors rushed towards the two missed figures from all directions, and they wanted to block the two powerful tridents with their bodies.

Just at this time, Shui Yuanzi had jumped into the air.His black witch robe suddenly swelled, and then exploded into countless pieces.Tens of thousands of thumb-sized bright white water droplets sprayed out from the witch robe. After aiming for a while, they tore through the air with a piercing screaming sound, and shot at the two figures condensed by pure water-based energy. past.

A series of loud noises came out, and the huge waves made the ground tremble.Tens of thousands of bright white water droplets continuously penetrated the two statues, making holes all over the body of the statues, and the two tridents were smashed into pieces in an instant.A huge amount of water-based energy was drawn from the void by that amazingly powerful spiritual force and poured into the two portraits in an endless stream, but it couldn't keep up with the speed of those water drops.Every drop of water that penetrates the portrait will tear apart a large continuous area around it. These pure and abundant water-based energy make the volume of those white water droplets continuously increase, and the speed is also getting faster and faster.

In just three or five breaths, these drops of water have swelled to the size of a bowl.Shui Yuanzi's sinister laughter continued to come from those water drops. Tens of thousands of water drops suddenly dispersed and gathered into a water curtain with a width of hundreds of feet, wrapping the two dilapidated portraits in it from all directions. .As if the food was wrapped in the stomach sac, the water curtain twisted abruptly for a while, and the two portraits were completely swallowed by the water curtain. Amidst the sound of 'squeaking' water, the water curtain converged, condensed into a twisted and transparent human figure, and shot towards Xingtian Dafeng quickly.

Xingtian Dafeng was stunned, and Xingtian Xuanzhi on the side quickly pulled out a large witch robe and threw it to Shui Yuanzi.Shui Yuanzi, whose whole body was crystal clear without facial features, quickly put on the witch robe, and a contented belch came out of the witch robe, which made Mutu, who was rushing towards him, rolled his eyes involuntarily.

Jin Gang, who had been standing by the side, turned his head to look at Xia Jie, who was standing hundreds of meters away, panting continuously, hurried over, and knelt down in front of Xia Jie. "Brother Xia Jie, I, Jin Gang, are useless. Those two monsters are too strong. I didn't even have time to react that you were injured by them. I, Jin Gang, are really too incompetent."

Xia Jie patted Jin Gang's shoulders with his right hand a few times. He squeezed out a smile and said gently, "It's okay. I, I didn't suffer too much injury." With a 'puchi' he spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying gold steel all over his head and face.

Yan Xin, who was snuggling gently in Xia Jie's arms, frowned, and said coldly: "If you are injured, don't try to be brave. Hmph, do you think you are really an indestructible tortoise shell? To that extent Do you dare to take the attack?" With a bit of sarcasm, Yan Xin reprimanded Xia Jie for a while, but she had already pulled out an uglyly carved medicine bottle, and dug out three pills from it. Wu Dan, exuding a fragrance like orchid grass, was stuffed into Xia Jie's mouth.

The three wu dans melted in the mouth and turned into a fragrant and sweet juice that flowed into Xia Jie's stomach.The incomparably sweet juice circulated in Xia Jie's body for nine weeks, and suddenly an extremely foul smell rushed straight to his forehead.With a muffled snort, Xia Jie was so suffocated by the stench that he almost couldn't spit it out. The stench had already transformed into an extremely deep bitter taste in his mouth, which was hundreds of times bitterer than the quinine potion Xia Jie had ever tasted. , It was so bitter that his whole body was numb and he didn't feel the bitterness at all.

Xia Jie looked at the strange-looking Yan Xin in surprise, but before he could ask a word, the bitter taste turned into an extremely sweet and wonderful taste, and a wisp of fresh air flowed through his whole body.This sweet and bitter, bitter and sweet change nine times, the little internal injury in Xia Jie's body has dissipated without a trace, and even his witch power has increased by [-]% out of thin air!With [-]% of the witch power, how much time will it take Xia Jie to grow to the present level?

Leaning in Xia Jie's arms, Yan Xin didn't intend to break away from Xia Jie's arm around her waist.She just put her hands in her sleeves, and frowned a little distressed: "Well, three 'Jiusheng Pills' seem to be a bit of a waste. I should only need one, but it doesn't matter. You help me grow a few more medicinal herbs, and it will make up for it." (Your one light click warms up my whole coding life. Let's watch the Fantastic Fantastic Channel of Literary Network, more exciting content is waiting for you!) Xia Jie I don't know what grade of witchcraft 'Jiu Sheng Dan' is, so I don't think it's a waste.Instead, Jin Gang, who was kneeling on the ground, heard the words 'Jiu Sheng Dan', and his whole face jumped.He looked at Xia Jie in surprise and horror, his face full of remorse.He muttered in a voice that Xia Jie could barely hear: "Is it Jiusheng Pill? There is only a good medicine that can heal instantly with one breath. There are only two life-saving pills by our king's side, and they are still the old king. My father managed to exchange a thousand beautiful virgins from your Daxia witches."

Yan Xin glanced at Jin Gang, but said nothing. To her, Jin Gang is not as interesting as a hair on Bai's body, let alone compare with Xia Jie today.Xia Jie picked up Jin Gang with one hand, and then yelled and cursed: "You Hairen have no sincerity for peace talks? Then, let's start a war! Brother Xingtian, kill!"

Xing Tian Dafeng let out a roar, and swung his heavy black iron gun cooperatively, smashing a dozen killer robots around him into pieces with one shot.Moville, who miraculously fainted, miraculously woke up again. He jumped up and shouted: "No! Listen to me!" There was only less than three inches of his cape, and the strong wind attached to the gun blew Moville's oily hair into a mess.

Moville shouted: "Of course we are sincere. Our Kingdom of Atlantis is very civilized. We will not destroy a civilization maliciously."

The mysterious cold light flickered in his eyes, and Moville slowly pushed Xing Tian Dafeng's gun barrel hanging above his head aside, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "You surrendered to us on behalf of Xia Guo, we should serve as honored guests Welcome you with courtesy. However, you don’t praise our Sea God, this is just a little test for you from our temple.”

A little test?Xia Jie let go of the big hand around Yan Xin's waist, and walked slowly towards Moville.He looked down at Moville condescendingly for a while, and then slapped Moville on the shoulder fiercely: "Hahahaha, so it was just a test? Didn't we die at the hands of these two monsters? Can we enter your temple without praising your name of sea god? Hehe, it’s just a test.” Xia Jie viciously slapped Moville several times in a row, and Moville’s face twitched He greeted Xia Jie's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, but he could only force a smile on his face.

Yan Xin, who was three steps behind Xia Jie, had an indescribable taste on her little face.She pursed her lips, tilted her head, spit out a bubble of saliva, and tore off Xia Jie's shoulder from Xia Jie's shoulder, which was threatening to threaten Moweier.She dangled Bai's top melon rind in one small hand, and with the other hand, several colorful and strange pills kept popping out to feed Bai.Bai's little face was wrinkled pitifully, and it was somewhat similar to Moville's twitching face.

Under the ground several miles deep below the main hall of the Hairen Ocean God Temple, there is a huge hall with a ceiling, walls, and floors made of azure spar.This circular hall is nearly three hundred feet high and ten miles in diameter.Hundreds of small circular magic circles are inlaid on the ground with blue spar, shining brightly.These small circular formations formed twelve large formations, and the twelve large formations formed a huge circular formation.At the core of this giant magic circle is a blue crystal that is two hundred feet high and looks like a hill.

Nearly [-] priests of the Ocean God Temple sat cross-legged on the large and small magic circles, holding down the blue crystals embedded in the ground with their hands, and wisps of faint blue energy flowed slowly like water vapor. They flowed out between their brows and poured them into those crystals.

Apart from these priests entrenched together, the rest of the hall are crystal containers the size of coffins standing upright.Numerous naked men and women were soaked in these containers, and the light blue viscous solution fluctuated faintly, reflecting the blue light from the crystals.Dozens of large and small conduits penetrated deeply into the heads of these men and women, wisps of blue light rippling in the conduits, these conduits extended from the container, and converged with the conduits in other containers, In the end, it was classified into a catheter several tens of feet thick, which merged into the huge crystal.

There are densely packed containers in this hall, there are more than 200 layers up and down, and each layer has more than 600 containers.In this palace like an ant nest, there are more than [-] million undead who are restrained by containers, and who are constantly contributing their spiritual power.

This is the truth about the huge incomparable spiritual power that Xia Jie and the others felt—the total power of more than 600 million living dead with strong spiritual power controlled by [-] priests of the Ocean Temple!

Satan Augustus was suspended above the huge blue crystal, and he silently sensed everything that happened outside the temple through some special methods.When the water curtain transformed by the water element wrapped the two portraits formed by the concentration of water-based energy, Satan Augustus couldn't help but change his face: "The barbarian who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, you alone can fight against The spiritual power of 600 million people... God, how is it possible? He is alone!"

Satan? Augustus had a terrified expression on his skeleton-like face, his mouth was wide open, and the bare gums reflected the dim light of the blue crystal below, making him look extremely embarrassing.He kept muttering to himself, he couldn't believe it was true that Shui Yuanzi destroyed the two portraits with ease.You know, in the decisive battle between the twelve sea priests and the nine great witches in Daxia, the sea priests who were about to be defeated relied on this last trick to repel those terrible big witches.

Shui Yuanzi's terrifying ability to completely devour the two portraits undoubtedly completely overturned some confidence and other things of Satan Augustus.His body was trembling, he raised his head to look at the dazzling blue ceiling, and said to himself in a low voice: "Dreadful witch, could it be that this person was deliberately cultivated by them to deal with our unique monster? Fortunately, fortunately, our doomsday fortress has risen to the sky!"

"Those incompetent little babies, this time, they made a wise decision. If it wasn't for the Doomsday Fortress, I wouldn't even have the confidence to confront Xia Guo." Satan? Augustus smiled softly. After a few sounds, the body rose straight up.His body merged into the ceiling like water waves, and when he reappeared, he was already in the meeting hall of the main hall of the temple.

The meeting hall is a building similar to a Roman arena. There are dozens of floors around it, enough to accommodate nearly ten thousand priests and nobles from the sea.In the center of the hall stood a blue column, and at the top of the column were twelve high-backed thrones, which were naturally the seats of the twelve sea priests.In front of this ten-foot-high column is an arc-shaped podium. The podium is slightly higher than the two lowest seats in the hall, so that everyone can see the people on the podium.

Now Xia Jie, Yan Xin, Xing Tian Dafeng, Xing Tian Xuan Zhi and four people are standing on the arc-shaped podium.Twelve sea priests sat on high thrones in front of them, looking down at them condescendingly.The priests and nobles of the sea people chattered softly, and put on a face that didn't take Da Xia seriously.Their subtle mutterings converged into a noisy sound, like tens of thousands of flies constantly flying around their ears, which made people feel uncomfortable for a while.

Mutu's back was soaked in cold sweat, he knew this was a temple,