Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1632 Witchcraft Practice System
"Who are you?" The corners of Wu Qixian's eyes kept twitching. He suddenly felt that today's incident was completely beyond his expectations. Dao wondered why he felt so familiar to him just now, it turned out that the aura in his body came from the same source as his own.

But soon he shook his head again with a sneer and said: "Sure enough, someone is going to deal with my Wu Clan. Although I don't know who the person behind you is, what I didn't expect is that you actually researched my Wu Clan to this point." To such an extent, the moment you appeared, my blood actually resonated."

"If it's fake, it's also fake. The people behind you seem to be drawing a lot." He looked at Fang Qi solemnly, and said in a concentrated voice.

"How did you find out?" Fang Qi looked at Wu Qixian with great interest, waiting for him to justify himself.

"My witch clan practices witchcraft. Although you imitate well, you are not from my witch clan. Although when I first met, I almost thought you were a real witch clan, but I am in your You don't feel the slightest breath of witchcraft in your body, on the contrary, what you practice is Taoist supernatural powers, this kind of nondescript way of practice is simply a waste of money."

Practicing witchcraft?

Fang Qi's heart suddenly sprouted, and he suddenly recalled that he had already thought of the use of blood concentration in his body before, but in the ancestral land of the witch clan in the middle ages, Fang Qi had not obtained the method of cultivating the blood of the witch clan. What the other party said, he immediately realized that the blood concentration of the witch clan was for practicing witchcraft.

"Besides, my Wu Clan can't practice Daozu's method at all. The method he passed down is for my Wu Clan to be able to practice, but for those who are not Wu Clan to practice, and my Wu Clan has no primordial spirit. It is impossible to cultivate the secret realm within the body and form the metaworld by itself." He looked at Fang Qi with a sneer, "Unfortunately, although the people behind you forged your bloodline to be almost exactly the same as my witch clan, in fact you are not a witch at all. Wu clan, although I don't know how the blood in your body was created, but as long as you can practice Taoism, you can't be a member of my Wu clan!"

"Who said you can't practice?" Fang Qi restrained the monstrous devilish energy in his body, changed back to its original state, and said with a faint smile, "Didn't I just succeed in cultivation?"

"This is impossible. Throughout the ages, no one in my Wu clan can cultivate the divine way. My Wu clan seniors have studied it for a long time. Countless geniuses even tried their own methods, but they all ended in failure. You can't succeed either." Wu Qixian shook his head. , he used to yell at the other party in the big formation, but now he calmed down.

He looked at Fang Qi, and Fang Qi was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, wanting to dig out some secrets from each other.

"I don't think so." Fang Qi shook his head and said, "No matter what race you are in, you have to accept changes. Although the witch race was brilliant in the past, the future is not certain. It is impossible to stick to one path forever."

"You don't want to confuse the crowd here." Wu Qixian, beard and hair all stretched out, said angrily, "As long as the ancestor of my witch clan is here, it is impossible for my witch clan to lose its glory!"

"Then what if the ancestor Wu is gone?" Fang Qi asked back.

Wu Qixian was startled when he heard this, and always felt that the other party seemed to be implying something, but after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and sneered, "How amazing is Wu Zu, the merits of creating the world are all on him, even if the universe is destroyed, all The sky is collapsing, and it is impossible for him to fall!"

Fang Qi glanced at him indifferently, and suddenly had a new understanding of the decline of the Wuzu in his heart. He thought that the reason for the collapse of the Wuzu was because someone secretly harmed him, but now it seems that this is only one of the factors, which really caused the entire Wuzu. The Wu clan has declined from glory, and even is on the road to destruction. Obviously, the Wu clan itself has problems.

Arrogance and arrogance are one of them. Looking at Wu Qixian, Fang Qi suddenly asked, "Are all Wu people so arrogant and arrogant?"

Wu Qixian squinted at Fang Qi, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his eyes: "My Wu Clan is a survivor of Kaitian, and I deserve this honor. My Wu Clan has its own path to enlightenment, so why bother to pick up the wisdom of others?"

Fang Qi took a fixed look at Wu Qixian, but his heart calmed down. Unexpectedly, the grievances between the Wu clan and the Taoist sect were so deep. This was the Emperor Yuan era, and there were already such obvious contradictions. He couldn't help frowning slowly, Spit out a mouthful of dirty air:

"I came from the corner of the village, and I know very little about the affairs of Shenting and the past, but I heard from the son of the Yu family on the road that it was the creation of the world and the prosperity of the world that year. Daozu and Wuzu are together, and Daozu and Wuzu have always been friends, they should be friends, why are they so hostile to each other?"

"Friend?" Wu Qixian burst out laughing, but the laughter was cold, "My Wu Clan thought the same way back then, treating those old fellows in the Taoist sect as our own, but how many people in my Wu Clan were harmed by these people? How many children of my witch clan died at the hands of Taoists?"

"Killing my witch monks, dissecting their corpses, and even using their bones to make spiritual soldiers, is this what the Son of Man did?!" Wu Qixian was furious when he said this, and blood rushed to his head, thinking I don't want to punch him directly!
Boom!

Suddenly there was an explosion in the sky, and his punch made the surrounding sky shake. Fang Qi's heart skipped a beat. The Zhou Tian Xingdou formation couldn't trap the other party, so he let out a long roar, and the various acupoints on his body shone with divine light, and all the stars and divine banners entered the acupoints in his body, and at the same time he activated the Qi Refining Sky Diagram in his body. , The whole body turned into a formation map, transforming the power of this great formation into the divine power in the body, gushing out surgingly.

boom!
The formation broke open, and the surrounding area suddenly disappeared. Everyone was surprised to see that Yu Fang and Wu Qixian were confronting head-to-head on the surface of the lake. They were even more surprised at how powerful the Wu Clan's physical body was, and they also displayed the Gonggong Divine Body , the whole body of blood rushed straight to the sky, almost piercing through the heavens and the earth, but the four-faced god transformed by Na Yufang was not at all inferior, and the tyranny of the flesh was astonishing.

I saw the two head-to-head, and at the same time, the secret realms behind Fang Qi were shining brightly, illuminating the world, and the four faces recited four scriptures in unison.

It's just that the "Great Light Sutra", "Flying Bisha Sutra" and "The Ancient Sutra of Extreme Dao" that Fang Qi practiced before are all incomplete. Qi got the completeness from the ruins of the Ancient God Pavilion. He didn't think much of it before, but now he felt that the scriptures were incomplete, which exposed his shortcomings all at once, especially under the pressure of Wu Qixian.

(End of this chapter)