Wu Song

"Hey!" Xia Jie laughed sinisterly for a few times, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "The wind is tight, blah blah!"

Afterwards, Xia Jie strode forward with two long legs, and ran back into the witch formation in the first place.Whether it is a qi refiner or a great witch, plus the more than one million murderous sergeants who formed an army formation, they turned around and left one by one.I could only hear the sound of footsteps moving like thunder, but in the blink of an eye, more than a million people ran cleanly, and huge ripples rippled in the air in front of them, revealing the green mountains and green waters inside, and the boundless beautiful scenery .

The minds of these strong birdmen with wings on their backs were completely controlled by Satan Augustus. They only knew one order - kill all the creatures in front of them.So Xia Jie led the people to flee backwards, and they chased after them.Satanan floating high in the sky? Augustus hasn’t realized what’s going on, except for the seven four-winged ones and hundreds of more complete two-winged ones, The others rushed into the hazy beauty ahead.

I saw that piece of air suddenly distorted, turned upside down, countless thunder and lightning blasted down, countless sky and earth flames burned all over the sky, golden knives and giant trees smashed in the air, mountains and rivers rushed left and right, and countless ghosts screamed and howled. , black and white distinct ghost auras and evil auras clashed endlessly in the sky, and in just a moment, the black-winged birdman who was covered in darkness was completely killed without leaving a single hair.Satana Augustus stared blankly at the empty void in front of him, and screamed, "This is impossible!"

A little ripple rippled in the void in front of him, and Xia Jie's big head emerged from the ripple.He looked at Satana Augustus and said with a strange smile: "Impossible? There are millions of phantom formations set up by great witches here. There are countless killing formations, and hundreds of millions of creatures can be killed with one palm. If you don't believe it, You can come in and have a try." Xia Jie smiled so happily, formations, whether it is the magic formation of the Qi refiner or the witch formation of the great witch, are all powerful methods that can enhance the destructive power of the people who set up the formation hundreds or thousands of times .The killing formation jointly presided over by nearly a million great witches can be imagined to be extremely sinister.

Satan? Augustus and Cain looked at each other, and at the same time retreated more than a dozen miles back.Cain "Jie Jie" said with a dry smile: "Well, just, we are here today, that is...bye, bye." Cain squeezed his throat, and learned to speak politely, and Xia Jie watched even more with his gestures. If he laughed a lot, he would say something to ridicule him.

At this moment, from far away, several extremely strong rays of light burst through the sky. Lu Gui, who was extremely angry, Tai Yi who was swaying his teeth and claws, and Wu Yi who was hysterical, all the top figures of Great Xia led countless tyrannical Wu Hengkong. kill.A long distance away, Lu Gui screamed there: "Who dares to come to Daxia to be presumptuous? Kill this king, kill, kill, kill his nine clans... no, ten clans... no, even him His neighbors... No, even the people in his same city were slaughtered by this king! Kill!"

Taiyi was even more impolite. From a long distance away, the primitive witch staff pointed at Satana Augustus, and an invisible and traceless symbol that directly attacked people's souls directly hit Sana. Don? Augustus clone.The avatar let out a scream, and the black light outside its body shrank, and it screamed: "You guys, wait and see...my glory of Atlantis cannot be easily insulted by you like this. Hmph, there is Princess Baiji As my internal response, what are you big summers?" After saying that, his body disintegrated into a cloud of black smoke, wrapping Cain and the others and fleeing.

Waiting to slash at Satan from a distance? Augustus's Lu Gui sank his hand and suddenly froze in the air.His eyes flickered, and a pair of eyeballs wandered wildly, and he didn't know where he was thinking.With his delay, Satan Augustus would have gone far with a group of subordinates.

This time, Satan? Augustus led Cain and other subordinates to attack the Tiantian Tower construction site, which did not cause much reaction.The royal court of Great Xia is still like stagnant water, without the slightest ripple, but there are many more officials sent to various places to collect jade, fine gold and other things.At the same time, a large number of witch guards from Wang Ting's secret department left Anyi City, searched the world, and secretly inquired about Bai Zhi's whereabouts.These witch guards were ruthless, and in order to obtain any clues, they would not hesitate to torture any suspicious persons, and they often destroyed people, but they added countless crimes to Daxia out of thin air.

However, nothing happened at the construction site of the Tianzhen Pagoda. One year later, with the help of Qi refiners, the Tianzhen Pagoda has been built for 12 miles, approaching the first wind belt in the sky!

The construction of Zhentian Tower encountered the first difficulty.

Xia Jie stood at the highest point of Zhentian Pagoda, looking up blankly at the milky white translucent wind at Zhang Xu height, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his face was frowning.The wind, as smooth as glass, made no sound, slid past his head quietly, like a non-existent ghost.Only the keen spiritual sense of the big witches can occasionally detect a disturbing cold air coming out of the wind layer.

After a long time, Xia Jie wiped a piece of fine gold material from the ground to depict the witch formation, and raised his hand to probe the fine gold into the wind. 'Crunch~~~', an extremely ear-piercing, tooth-acheing sound sounded, and the fist-thick fine gold stick was ground into a long strip of dazzling flames by the strong wind, and Xia Jie felt a gleam in his hand. Lightly, the long stick of fine gold that penetrated into the wind layer was cut to pieces by the wind knife.

The great witches at the side gasped at the same time, looked at each other, speechless for a while.

Shui Yuanzi, who didn't believe in evil, yelled: "It's been ten years since I was asked to go up. I have never flown up to such a high place. How can the wind be so strong?" He jumped up and threw himself into the gangster. In the wind layer. "Ah~~~help~~~" Hearing Shui Yuanzi's miserable howl, his thin body was blown into a cloud of water mist by the strong wind, and he was blown out how many miles with a 'huh'.Xia Jie was horrified, and his spiritual sense hurriedly chased him to explore the past, and found that Shui Yuanzi was not in danger of life, so he was relieved.Innate water spirit, it is not so easy to die.

Yan Xin frowned, and waved her big sleeve, countless vines grew from the top of Zhentian Pagoda, and stretched towards Gangfeng quickly.There was only a continuous sound of 'pop', and the vine transformed by Yan Xin's witch power was torn into pieces by the strong wind. Yan Xin's body was also trembling for a while, and he leaned weakly on Xia Jie's hand, his little face turned blue for a while.She said solemnly: "If all the witch power of this deity is transformed into the power of gods, the trees transformed by this deity will not be damaged by the wind."

Tai Yi, who was also looking up at the Gangfeng layer in a daze, asked gloomyly: "Then, little Yan Xin, how much has your witch power transformed?" Hope she can come up with an inspiring figure.

Yan Xin rolled her eyes and said flatly, "Three points."

Tai Yi and Wu Yi immediately softened like deflated balloons.Wu Yi said blankly: "Three points? Then... it can't be done. Brother Wang..." He glanced at Tai Yi.

Taiyi nodded gloomyly: "There is no other way. According to the previous plan, use human lives to fill it up. The big witch has entered this wind layer, and he is not even as good as a commoner. We can only use human lives to fill it up. The weirdness of the sea people The equipment can be used now. Huh, come, fasten those thousands of alloy chains to the tower, and tie up those craftsmen.” (Your one light click warms my whole life. Watch the fantasy fantasy channel of Wenxue.com, more exciting content is waiting for you!) During the construction of the Tiantian Tower, the bloodiest, cruelest, and most helpless scene happened.

Tens of thousands of chains made of hundreds of rare materials are firmly fixed on the Tianzhen Tower. On the other end of this stretchable chain, countless craftsmen are strung together like candied haws.The great witches used beautiful jade and fine gold to make countless witch seals for body protection, and let these craftsmen hang them on their bodies, and then drove them into the Gangfeng layer.

The violent wind immediately blew these craftsmen off their feet.Dazzling halos flickered on the craftsmen, and the power released by the witch seal protected the bodies of the craftsmen, preventing them from being hurt by the strange energy that could melt gold and iron in the wind.A series of ruthless white wind knives slashed on these craftsmen fiercely, and the mask released by Wu Yin flickered rapidly, making loud 'pop' noises continuously.

Boulders transformed by heaven and earth spiritual energy fell from the top of the tower. The craftsmen immediately dodged to the back of the boulders to resist the attack of the strong wind. At the same time, they struggled to pry the boulders and moved them with difficulty.The ruddy wind knife and the swift and violent ruddy energy flow turned a blind eye to these boulders, and slid past the boulder lightly, and hit the craftsmen again.This group of craftsmen had just finished laying the first floor of the pagoda, when the witch seals on their bodies exploded one after another.Thousands of craftsmen standing on the edge of the tower screamed, and the strong wind passed by, their flesh and bones were turned into mud, and not even a trace of their souls remained.

"Ha!" Xia Jie yelled, one by one the great witches rushed over and grabbed the chain made of thousand alloy iron, pulled the chain vigorously, pulled the craftsmen back from the strong wind, and pulled them into the tower.

Taiyi wrung his fingers and calculated for a long time before he said gloomyly: "These witch seals can last about half a stick of incense. Because of the material and the strength of the witch seals, the difference is between one hundred and one hundred. Saying so Come on, for every batch of craftsmen sent to the Gangfeng layer, there will be about 5000 people who may be killed by the Gangfeng!"

Wu Yi also nodded and said: "Our plan is wrong. In the past, it was only considered that the Gangfeng layer had a restraining effect on us great witches. Unexpectedly, civilians who entered the Gangfeng layer would be wiped out."

Xia Jie shook his head and stopped talking.

Groups of craftsmen were sent to the top of the tower, wearing a witch seal, struggling in the strong wind, and piled up the huge stones transformed by the spiritual energy into the tower.The strong wind blows silently, and every half-column of incense time passes, you will see a large area of ​​phosphorescence floating from the top of the tower. It is the artisans who were blown into ashes by the strong wind. One last bit of light.

In the first few days, the wizards were still familiar with this kind of construction process. The interval between one batch of craftsmen and the next batch of craftsmen was still relatively long, and the patches of phosphorescence only floated out intermittently.A few days later, batch after batch of craftsmen were continuously sent to the top of the tower, and the frequency of phosphorescence spraying was more than ten times faster. The top of Zhentian Tower, which was already deep inside the Gangfeng layer, actually hung a side nearly ten thousand miles long. , a banner purely composed of human bone phosphorescence.

The phosphorescent banner is waving on the top of the tower, how many innocent souls are there, how many screams of pain before death.

Xia Jie endured it for half a month, but in the end he couldn't bear the guilt in his heart. He hurried to the pagoda dozens of miles below, and found Daoist Duobao, Guangchengzi and others who were healing the injured craftsman.In this tower, tens of thousands of craftsmen whose limbs were blown away by the strong wind were lying on the ground, crying loudly.A group of qi practitioners held talismans and pills to heal their injuries and relieve pain, and at the same time taught these injured craftsmen some of the most basic scriptures.

Xia Jie grabbed the Taoist Duobao who was chanting the 'Curse of Eliminating Disasters and Crossing Evil', and shouted in a deep voice: "Brother, please use your magic power to save these poor people."

Taoist Duobao’s eyes flickered with coldness, he took a deep look at Xia Jie, and said helplessly, “This wind layer is a magical restriction set up by the ancient emperors to cut off the passage between heaven and earth, and cut off the way for witches to go to heaven. We can only If I avoid it, I can protect dozens of people at most in that strong wind. Even if I, Junior Brother Guangcheng and the others work together, we can only protect nearly ten thousand people at a time, and the other craftsmen, damn it, still have to die."

Seeing Xia Jie's gloomy expression, Taoist Duobao said solemnly: "This is the number of days, the way of heaven is fixed, you can't escape, you can't avoid it. Brother, you... are a good person. However, the world is a furnace, and nature is a work. You, me, Guang Chengzi, and we are all still struggling in that furnace. Self-liberation is impossible, and what the senior brother can do is only..."

"Brother!" Xia Jie called out angrily.

Daoist Duobao's wrist trembled, he gritted his teeth, took out 49 brocade pockets from his sleeve, looked down for a long time, and stuffed them into Xia Jie's hands forcefully. "Forget it, you go and act according to the law. These colorful cloud pockets can't avoid the strong wind, but they can make people dodge a little bit when the strong wind strikes. If there is a craftsman whose witch seal is defeated, if he is lucky , can also dodge in and hide for a while."

Xia Jie was ecstatic, thanked Taoist Duobao hastily, and climbed up to the top of the pagoda holding the colorful clouds tightly.

Three days later, the colorful cloud pocket was blown to pieces by the endless wind layer.Faced with the sad Xia Jie, Taoist Duobao had no choice but to take out other magic weapons to help him rescue the craftsman.After doing this several times, all the defensive magic weapons refined by Daoist Duobao were completely destroyed by Gang Feng.

There are not many such magic weapons that can protect mortals on a large scale.Most of the defensive treasures refined by Qi refiners are for individual use.Daoist Duobao has a lot of all kinds of weird magic weapons, and the inventory in his hand has been smashed by Gang Feng, and the others have nothing to do.Without these magic weapons that can protect the craftsmen, the death rate of the craftsmen on the Zhentian Tower has skyrocketed again!

Every day, more than [-] craftsmen are turned into fly ash by the wind.As for the ten-thousand-mile-thick Gangfeng layer, it barely passed through half of it at this time.Above this layer of Gangfeng, there is a more powerful Gangfeng belt waiting for Xia Jie and the others.

Standing in the middle of the top of the tower, Xia Jie was wearing black tortoise armor, barely resisting the continuous invasion of the external wind, the witch power in his body had been completely consumed, and even his true energy was declining rapidly.He was so tyrannical that his body became weak for a while, and his head was so dizzy that he wanted to fall asleep.This is the result after he wore the Black Tortoise Armor. If he didn't put on this armor, even with his current strength, his flesh and bones would be melted away by the strong wind.

"Restriction by the Emperor of Heaven!" Xia Jie clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily.Beside him, a dazzling light flashed across hundreds of craftsmen who were about to put together a huge boulder and the tower next to it. The witch seals on their bodies had been blown away by the strong wind.Before Xia Jie could use his magical powers to save them, these craftsmen had already let out a final neigh, and were wiped out by Gang Feng beside Xia Jie.

"Fuck!" Xia Jie stomped his feet fiercely, and Xia Jie let out an angry roar. He roared: "Can't the prohibition transformed by Jianmu protect the top of the tower together?"

Holding the original witch staff, Tai Yi quietly appeared beside Xia Jie.He said solemnly: "Jianmu is the tree of the gods! This wind layer is a restriction set by the gods. How can Jianmu's power resist the restriction of the gods? Xia Jie, as the future hidden witch I have chosen , you have to learn harder!"

The witch stick pointed at the sky fiercely, and Taiyi shouted: "We are the sky!"

Wu Zhang casually nodded at those craftsmen, Taiyi sneered and said, "They are ants."

A heavy stick hit Xia Jie's head, and Tai Yi shouted coldly: "In the heart of heaven, will there be ants?"

He yelled: "Speed ​​up the construction period, use more craftsmen to fill up this layer of wind. As long as we build the Tianzhen Tower high enough, as long as we...fuck~~~" Taiyi also exploded After swearing, he stared blankly ahead for a while, and suddenly cursed: "How can there be such a monster in this wind layer?"

A body is pure and transparent, only a faint blue light is faintly shining around the body.