Wu Song

In a dimly lit, narrow space with a length and width of no more than ten miles, the Witch King and a dozen others have the highest status, the strongest cultivation, and the oldest qualifications. In the Realm of the Gods of the Gods, the witches and gods with the peak cultivation level of the Nine Heavens rested leisurely on several huge jade couches, savoring the old wines with a long history and excellent quality.

The middle finger of his right hand flicked the huge bronze cauldron used as a wine set, and the cauldron made a loud noise like a bronze bell. In this way, the Witch King drew the attention of the surrounding witches and gods.More than a dozen orbs the size of a human head rose into the sky, illuminating this small space brightly. The Witch King looked around at the Witch Gods and said with a smile, "Do you think this Great Xia Army can be reused?"

A witch god with spring-like eyebrows said with a playful smile: "The cultivation base is a bit lacking, and a finger can crush a large area. But in terms of quantity, it is really terrible."

Another wizard god echoed, "Nanyi is absolutely right. Ever since the Heavenly Emperor ordered the passage between heaven and earth to be cut off, I never thought there would be such a large number of witches below."

Nan Yi laughed a few times, glanced at the witch god, and insulted him a little: "When did Huo Ji learn to please me?"

A group of witch gods laughed softly at the same time.The Witch King nodded and smiled: "Nanyi is right. Their number is enough to make up for the lack of cultivation. And... hehe, didn't we expect them to help us restrain many gods?" Wei Mo The fierce light of measurement flickered in the eyes of the witch gods, and more than a dozen witch gods let out unfathomable laughter at the same time. Suddenly, there was a gloomy wind in this small space, and the murderous atmosphere permeated everywhere, causing dark clouds in such a small space. Rolling and swinging, there were actually pieces of plain white snowflakes.

Flicking the big tripod in his hand again with his fingers, and took a sip of the mellow wine, the Witch King said calmly: "Huoji, how is the tunnel leading to Shenshangyuan going?"

Huo Ji nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Ten years ago, the construction was completed. The tunnel is a hundred miles wide and leads directly to Shenshangyuan. The Great Xia army can go to Shenshangyuan without hindrance. The biggest exit of the tunnel is Tianhen Below. The "Ultimate Spirit Trapped into the Sky Formation" composed of 49 great witches holding the "Spirit-Sealing Witch Tool" can seal the sky mark for [-] days."

"49 days." The Witch King nodded, he narrowed his eyes, and two strands of miserable green light shot out from far away, fixedly fixed on a certain point in the void.He said gloomyly: "In 49 days, we will destroy the lineage of the gods. Then use the flesh and blood of all the gods as sacrifices to give birth to the Jianmu, and use the power of Jianmu to completely repair the sky marks. In this way, we can sit back and relax you."

More than a dozen witch gods put down their wine vessels at the same time, cupped their hands and exclaimed: "The witch king is brilliant."

A group of witches and gods laughed sinisterly at the same time, looked at each other, winked a few times, and laughed again.

After laughing for a long time, Nan Yi covered his mouth, and said with a smile: "However, we have to be careful of these little witches. They are not soft-hearted masters, they are like us when we were in the prehistoric land. That idiot Chi Yan, a sorcerer of the third heaven realm, was actually calculated by a group of little witches. It really embarrasses our sorcerer."

Speaking of Chi Yan, the faces of the witch gods suddenly became extremely strange.The destructive restriction deep in Chi Yan's mind was imposed by the joint efforts of the witches and gods present.All of Chi Yan's encounters in the human world were seen by these high-ranking witch gods.It is really a shame for a witch god to be deprived of all his energy and spirit by Li Wuzun and a group of young witches.

"However, this is a trivial matter." Holding up the cauldron, the Witch King took a sip of the wine and said lightly, "For such a small and unpopular Witch God like Chi Yan, they didn't come to chill their hearts."

"嗤嗤~~~" Nan Yi suddenly laughed: "The Witch King is right~~~" She dragged out her voice, and said in a coquettish voice: "Before I run out of them, I still have to coax them well .”

A group of witch gods laughed wildly again.The Witch King leaned forward and back with a smile: "That's right, Nan Yi is indeed the most elf. That Li Wu has been killed, and it can be regarded as showing some color to these little witches. Let's forget about Chi Yan." Jicang to warn Chi Yan's elders, don't allow them to trouble those little witches."

A witch god with pale complexion and translucent bluish-white hair, with billions of feet of water rolling in his eyes, nodded coldly: "Yes." He said arrogantly: "Chi Yan and the others Mai Wushen practiced the magic art left by Zhurong Demon God back then, and it happened to be restrained by my "Xiantian Xuanyin Art", so they couldn't help being disobedient. What's more..."

Jicang sneered a few times, and said disdainfully: "What's more, the shaman gods of their lineage are no more than the eighth heaven's cultivation level, and they are still far from mastering the mystery of the fire source of the three realms. They have worked hard for countless years, which is not worth mentioning."

"En!" The witch gods nodded in satisfaction at the same time.This is the authority that these witch gods at the highest peak should have.Not only are the witches of Great Xia the pawns of their few dozen witch gods, but aren't the other witch gods just tools they use to achieve their goals?

"The only thing we should be careful about now is..." The Witch King looked at the Witch Gods around him, and murmured in a low voice, "The master behind that Xia Jie... don't provoke them if it is not necessary. Although We are no longer afraid of them, but before we get rid of those gods, we'd better not fight again."

Jicang nodded knowingly, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, King Wu, I won't let Chi Yan's elders find trouble with that little witch named Yan Xin."

Huo Ji laughed "hehe" and said, "Hasn't Xia Jie already been sent by us to 'spot the enemy'? Before the battle begins, we will send him to the rear in the name of his great contributions. As long as he is not around Shang Yuan is injured, forgive the people behind him, there is no excuse to come and chatter with us."

Nan Yi raised her head proudly, and said coldly: "The luck of the three realms is still in the hands of our witch gods. It's not up to others to intervene."

'Bang', all the bronze wine vessels in the hands of the witch gods were shattered at the same time, as if Nanyi had mentioned some disturbing taboo.A group of people looked at me and I looked at you. After a long time, they kept secret and didn't speak.There was a dead silence in the small space, and it took a long time for the Witch King to laugh: "Back then, our lineage of witch gods was able to gain a foothold in the heavenly court, and the aura was in our hands... Hehe, now the aura of the gods is exhausted." Now, it is our turn to govern the power of the Three Realms."

The void suddenly trembled, and a burly man with a huge height and a huge bull's head emerged from the void.He knelt down in front of the Witch King respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Master Witch King, those little ant kings, that little white-faced doll named Lu Gui, begged to see you outside the temple. Do you want to see him, or let me see you?" Chi Niu went to eat him alive?"

The witch gods sized up the bull-headed man who obviously did not belong to the lineage of the witch gods with secretive eyes, and then looked at the witch king.

The Witch King was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed a few times, grabbed the void, grabbed Lu Gui into this small space, and threw it on the ground.

Lu Gui was obviously stunned for a moment, and hurriedly kowtowed respectfully to the Witch King and said, "Lu Gui has seen the Witch King His Highness." He sniffed curiously, why is there such a strong smell of alcohol in the air?These witch gods don't look like they're drunk, do they?Especially the large amount of bronze fragments scattered on the ground can almost bury Lu Gui.

The Witch King leaned on the jade couch, squinted his eyes and looked up and down Lu Gui for a while, then stretched out his hand and waved at the bull-headed man named Chi Niu.Zhang Niu nodded towards the Witch King, and glared at Lu Gui viciously with the eyes of a wild wolf looking at a lamb. Blue light lines rippled around his body, and gradually disappeared.

Then the Witch King nodded and said: "Get up. What is your Majesty's business here? Are all the troops under your Majesty's command settled?"

Lu Gui stood up, looked up at the Witch King and said, "Thanks to the Witch King's concern, all the sergeants have been settled properly. Everyone is hiding in the barracks in the Wushen Mountain Range, and no outsider can find any trace of them." Gui glanced at the lazy witch gods around, and said in a deep voice: "This king is here, and I have something to ask His Majesty the witch king."

"What's the matter? Tell me?" Nan Yi's body glowed with a glaring white light, and that pale light was filled with a strong sense of death, causing the jade couch under her to crack, weather and collapse into black residue.This is terrifying to the extreme, and it is in the same strain as the practice of Youwu Temple, full of pure negative dead energy.The white light twitched for a while, and Nan Yi's pretty and evil face twitched rapidly due to the severe pain. In just a few breaths, Nan Yi's figure had shrunk to a height of eight feet, just as tall as Lugui.

Taking a long breath, and wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, Nan Yi walked up to Lu Gui's side, frivolously picking Lu Gui's chin with his right index finger.She giggled, and leaned into Lu Gui's ear and asked softly: "What can King Lu Gui ask the Witch King for? This deity can do it too? The Witch King~~~ He may not be stronger than this deity Where are you going?"

In front of the King of Witches, Lu Gui dared not answer what Nan Yi said.He looked at the Witch King in embarrassment, but Nan Yi forcibly turned his face away.She looked at Lu Gui faintly, and said with a soft smile, "Your heartbeat hasn't accelerated...your blood flow hasn't changed at all either...My lord, since you're not afraid of this deity, why do you have to act so cautious? The thunder and witch power cultivated by the great king and the death energy of the nether world are exactly a pair~~~"

"Okay, Nan Yi, stop teasing people." The Witch King snorted in a deep voice.Nan Yi smiled lightly, glanced at Lu Gui with her lifeless eyes, gently touched Lu Gui's lips with her pale lips that were as lustrous as the skin of a dead person soaked in sewage for hundreds of years, and then walked slowly towards Lu Gui. back away.

Those cold, wet lips without any vitality made Lu Gui almost vomit.He couldn't control his mind anymore, he was on guard for a while, and stepped back a few steps in horror.When Nan Yi kissed him, he felt that death was close at hand.He could clearly feel that Nan Yi's kiss could easily evaporate him, without leaving any traces.Big cold sweat dripped down Lu Gui's forehead, he looked at Nan Yi in horror, wondering why she would tease him like this.

The Witch King said majestically: "Nan Yi~~~ Don't tease him." Afterwards, the Witch King changed his tone and said with a smile: "However, you seem to be a pair of Bi people. Well, Nan Yi, just Let you stay by Lu Gui's side and be the commander-in-chief of the Daxia Army. This will save the children below from being disrespectful to the great witches of Daxia!"

Let this woman be the supervisor and follow him?Lu Guigang wanted to object to this proposal, and the voice of the Witch King sounded again.This time, the Witch King's voice was full of undeniable majesty and a weird warm and gentle aura that could completely relax the body and mind, almost falling asleep like this.The Witch King asked softly: "Lu Gui, why do you want to find this deity?"

Lu Gui's spirit was almost instantly controlled by the Witch King. The refreshing warmth and warmth he had never felt in his life made him almost cry.It was as if a little wolf cub struggling to survive in a storm suddenly bumped into his parents, the sense of security, the warmth and comfort that made Lu Gui almost cry.He stared blankly at the Witch King, as if he saw the only elder in the world who was worthy of his trust and closeness.

Nan Yi destroyed Lu Gui's inner defense, leaving the seeds of fear for her in Lu Gui's heart.The Witch King took advantage of the void and easily controlled Lu Gui's spirit, leaving an extremely good impression in his heart.The two joined forces to play with Lu Gui in their fingers easily without affecting Lu Gui's own spiritual cultivation.

"My king... I beg my lord to undo the "Blood Curse Sutra" that my youngest son has learned!" Lu Gui knelt down on the ground, kowtowed weakly and begged the witch king.

"Oh?" The witches and gods exchanged a look in surprise, straightened their bodies with great interest, and looked at Lu Gui in great perplexity. "Blood Poison Sutra", this is something that only crazy people can practice.The ultimate goal of great witches' cultivation is to ascend to heaven and become a witch god, and evil witchcraft such as the "Blood Demon Sutra" will make the practitioner become a blood demon Yin God, an evil puppet Yin God controlled by people, similar to A tool like a witch tool used by great witches.How could the majestic king of the Great Xia let his children practice such an extreme thing? (One click from you warms up my whole codeword life. Let’s watch the Fantastic Fantasia Channel of Literary Network together, more exciting content is waiting for you!) The Witch King rubbed his hands together, and smiled with great interest: "Speak carefully. , your youngest son, how can you practice the "Blood Sutra"? This "Blood Sutra", when the deity was still in the world, there were not many people who were stupid enough to practice this thing. Tell me, what is going on? "

Lu Gui explained the things between Xing Tianhuaying and himself clearly one by one, Wu Wang and others were delighted when they heard it, Nan Yi kept saying with emotion: "What a Xing Tianhuaying, she also cultivates the spirit of death. Wu Jue? But she is the best successor of this deity. It's a pity, it's a pity, why didn't you take her to heaven this time? Tsk tsk, she is indeed a good girl."

The Witch King laughed loudly "haha", the laughter woke up Lu Gui, who stared blankly at the Witch King, wondering why he laughed so happily.The Witch King nodded with a smile, and said loudly: "Lu Gui, don't worry, you wholeheartedly help my Witch God lineage to seize the power of the heaven. After the matter is over, I will personally take action to expel the blood scripture witch curse in your young son's body. The Blood Sutra, it’s not a problem for this deity.”

Jicang even smiled and said, "I can also disperse the blood oath you made to the Xingtian family for you. Since you made the blood oath in the name of us and other witch gods, this oath is nothing It’s a big deal. It’s just going to take a little bit of effort... Well, when the war is over, I’ll open an altar to remove the restraining power of your blood oath for you, don’t worry.”

Lu Gui kowtowed in ecstasy, he was so happy.The Witch King slapped his head, and shouted angrily at Jicang: "Jicang, what did you ask you to fetch just now?"

Jicang patted his forehead, and laughed loudly: "I am confused. I have to go to the matter of Chi Yan myself." Amidst the wild laughter, Jicang's body twisted and blurred, turning into a huge ball The water polo soared into the sky and disappeared into the void.

Wushen Mountains, a mountain with red rocks and not a single grass or tree, wisps of green smoke rushing straight into the sky from the gaps in the rocks, a huge palace complex stands on the top of the mountain.The top of the mountain was an active volcanic crater, and the cyan flames rushed up several miles high, half of the palace was submerged in the flames, and in the palace pavilions wrapped in flames, a few figures could be faintly seen walking back and forth.

This is the 'Fire Temple' of the shaman god lineage, where all the shaman gods who practice the fire-nature god art gather here.There are a total of eight thousand famous witches and gods in the Fire Temple, and hundreds of thousands of servants.Among the eight thousand witches and gods with names and surnames, they are further divided into five factions, large and small, according to blood relationship, tribe and other relations, among which Chi Yan is the most ineffective member of one of them.It is precisely because of his incompetence that he got the position of a special envoy. The lower world sent those [-] specially made witch weapons, but he died tragically in the Hall of Power Witches.