Poverty

Chapter 907: Coma Sword!Disciple of the Immortal Ancestor!The witch god clone!
hum!
The young man from southern Xinjiang was the first to take action. There were terrifying flying insects in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and they flew toward Li Yanchu overwhelmingly.
This is the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang.

This flying insect was also found in the extremely terrifying poisonous mist in the secret realm of Southern Xinjiang. It was so powerful that even Master Yang Shen could not resist it.

When the young Taoist took action earlier, Gang Qi was indeed overbearing;

But the old tantric monk escaped because of this, which is really confusing.

Three against one is afraid of him!

Li Yanchu looked calm, opened his mouth and spit out the true fire of samadhi,

call!
The true fire of Samadhi is designed to destroy evil spirits. It burns extremely fiercely. In the blink of an eye, all the flying insects in the sky are burned clean.

Not one escaped.

Young man from southern Xinjiang: “………………”

Then Li Yanchu took a step forward and slapped his chest with a palm.
boom!
The young man from southern Xinjiang had his internal organs shattered and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

It's just that his body is densely packed with bugs, and his vitality is stronger than that of ordinary people.

He struggled back,
But Li Yanchu directly put his face to his face and opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of Samadhi True Fire again.
As a master of witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, he was swallowed up by the true fire of samadhi before he could cast a spell. Before he could scream, he disappeared into thin air and his body and soul were destroyed.

In the midst of lightning and flint, one escapes and the other dies,
The look of the middle-aged Taoist with disheveled hair changed drastically.
"Damn Tantric monk, this Taoist priest is so cruel, he didn't even say a word to remind him!"

Clouds formed under his feet and flew towards the sky,
Suddenly, an overwhelming palm force came from behind.

The middle-aged Taoist priest offered a protective magical weapon, and in an instant, colorful light enveloped his whole body.
It's just that the palm force came too fast and too hard,

A loud bang!
The protective magical weapon emitting colorful light was annihilated.

The middle-aged Taoist urged the bell in his hand, and the tinkling sound made people upset and unable to fight.
But when the bell fell in Li Yanchu's ears, it didn't make a single ripple at all.
He has the Pure Heart Jade Pendant to protect his soul, and he is basically immune to this type of soul attack.

Li Yan first reached out and grabbed it.
The middle-aged Taoist priest held up a flying sword. The sword shined brightly. When it was illuminated, Taoist Sister Jingxuan, who had been seriously injured, rolled her eyes. She was caught off guard and fell limply to the ground.
Stun Sword!
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows,
"This guy has a lot of magic weapons."

He seemed unaware of the divine light and struck it with a palm.
A majestic hand made of condensed magic power fell from the sky, as if the sky was falling apart.
The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist with disheveled hair were full of fear.

He quickly took off a small ring from his wrist. This treasure is called the Dragon Bird Ring. It can be used both offensively and defensively. It is a rare and valuable treasure.

After the dragon bird ring was sacrificed, the dragon bird took shape, and a divine light enveloped the middle-aged Taoist's body.
Rumble!
The earth shook and the mountains shook. He used the dragon bird ring to block Li Yanchu's palm.
At this time, he did not dare to drag Da Teng Yun into the mist. Instead, he directly used his ultimate body technique and swept away into the distance.

"I'm afraid only the ancestor can deal with this Taoist!"

He swept away, and Li Yanchu just took one step and came behind him,
He reached out to grab it and punched him.
boom!
The dragon bird ring suddenly shook uneasily. This powerful force frightened the middle-aged Taoist.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment, this is all a misunderstanding."

The middle-aged Taoist said loudly,
Just now, Li Yanchu's eyes flashed with Dharma light, and he used his spiritual eyes to look at them. Both of them were haunted by evil spirits, and they had many evil deeds on their hands.
At this time, he ignored the middle-aged Taoist, and the five-colored glow flew from his body,

Xuan Guangrui!
The dragon bird ring on the middle-aged Taoist's head instantly lost its luster, and the dragon bird Taoist image disappeared and fell down.
He was terrified,
The next moment, Li Yanchu's head was smashed into pieces.
Immediately killed!

call out!
The soul flew out from the corpse,
Li Yanchu waved his hand and held out the yin and yang gas bottle, and the two innate qi swept out from the simple bottle.

Take the soul of this middle-aged Taoist into it.

Li Yanchu then turned around and saw that Taoist Jingxuan had fallen to the ground in a coma under the light of the sword.

However, Xie Wanying was unscathed, except for a hint of blush under her fair skin, and her eyes were blurred, as if she was drunk.
Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and stepped forward to check.

Taoist Aunt Jingxuan's soul was not injured, but it was as if she had been hit by a coma spell.
Li Yanchu injected the majestic magic power into her body, but Aunt Jingxuan still did not wake up.
"This sword is somewhat magical."

Li Yanchu said softly,

Then after thinking for a moment, he held up the Jade Pendant of Pure Heart, and a spiritual light appeared from his body, falling into Taoist Sister Jingxuan's sea of ​​consciousness.
Taoist Sister Jingxuan slowly woke up and found herself being supported by the young Taoist.

Unable to bear the blush on his cold face, he quickly stood up and said, "Thank you, Taoist Master Cao Cao."

Li Yanchu nodded slightly.

Aunt Jingxuan's heart moved and she asked: "The two monks just now..."

The young man just now came from southern Xinjiang and mastered magical powers and spells. The inheritance is extremely ancient. The witchcraft can probably be traced back to before the Daxia Dynasty.
Even her protective magic weapon couldn't resist it.

She did recognize the middle-aged Taoist's magic weapon. He should be a disciple of the longevity ancestor of Kongtong Mountain.
These two people are extremely powerful in cultivation and both have rich backgrounds.

Li Yanchu said calmly: "Kill."

Aunt Jingxuan nodded,

These two people must be killed but not released, otherwise they will easily cause trouble in the future.
In this regard, she really appreciated Li Yanchu's decisiveness in killing.

Li Yanchu frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Xie Wanying's appearance does not look like she has been under a spell of ecstasy. The situation seems to be more complicated.

Taoist Aunt Jingxuan sighed: "We encountered a ruins in Minshan Mountain before and found a spiritual medicine in it. After Wanying took it, she couldn't control the power of the medicine and attracted many people to spy on her. Later, she I fell under the spell of the master from southern Xinjiang."

Li Yanchu said: "I used my spiritual eye to see her just now, and there was tremendous medicinal power in her body, but I didn't feel any spell."

Spells, beheadings, and curses are all dark powers.

With Li Yanchu's current level of cultivation, it stands to reason that he should be able to see some clues.

Aunt Jingxuan said: "What this person masters should be an ancient spell, a magical power that truly comes from the witch god."

Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows and said, "Witch God?"

Aunt Jingxuan was worried: "Yes, the Witch God is an ancient god. Gu magic is usually spread in southern Xinjiang, and witchcraft is often spread in the northern part of the Great Wall."

Li Yanchu said: "But that person just now looks like he is from a foreign race in southern Xinjiang."

Sister Jingxuan said: "That man has one body and two souls. He should be a witch from a foreign race. He is a cultivator created under an extremely vicious and terrifying situation. There is a face hidden behind his head, which should be his lover." ."

Li Yanchu frowned. When he used Samadhi True Fire to burn it, he didn't notice any screams or the second face.
Taoist Aunt Jingxuan asked, "Didn't Taoist Priest notice it just now?"

"This young man's trump card should be the woman's face on the back of his head. It is an extremely terrifying witchcraft."

Li Yanchu shook his head: "I was burned to death without paying attention."

Aunt Jingxuan: "………………"

That young man is good at the physical arts of southern Xinjiang, as well as the ancient witchcraft. He is a special existence in himself.

Although Taoist Sister Jingxuan is not afraid of him, it is not easy to defeat him.

Just now, he punched the young man's chest with all his strength. Who would have thought that this young man's body was filled with flying insects, and his fatal wounds were healed in the blink of an eye.

Just listening to what Taoist Cao Cao said, it seemed that the young man didn't even move the face of the woman behind his head, and the person was gone.

Aunt Jingxuan was silent for a moment and continued:

"The origin of the Witch God is extremely ancient. It is said that he has died. Someone in our Xie family traveled around the world in the early years and went to a place called Luohun Mountain. The elder once said that there is a clone of the Witch God hidden in Luohun Mountain. It is immortal and extremely powerful. Difficult!"

"And that young man masters the oldest kind of witchcraft. I am afraid that the one connected behind him is also a clone of the witch god."

Aunt Jingxuan sighed,

In this case, even asking the ancestor to take action may not help.

The Witch God is a real god, and even his clone is a terrifying and taboo existence.

Luohun Mountain... Li Yanchu was stunned when he heard this, and said softly: "Witch God's clone."

Aunt Jingxuan: "The Witch God has fallen, and I don't know how many clones there are. It is said that one day, the Witch God will wake up all the clones and come back to the world. At that time, the world will probably face great terror."

If it's an ordinary curse witchcraft, even if she can't solve it, she can still ask someone to help. But once it involves the existence of a person like the Witch God, the problem becomes very troublesome.
Li Yanchu nodded: "If it is a clone of the Witch God, it seems that I can try to solve this problem."

Taoist Aunt Jingxuan was stunned. Did she not express herself clearly enough just now?
Immortal, ancient gods,
These are not problems that ordinary human practitioners can solve.

Aunt Jingxuan reminded: "Taoist Master Cao Cao, be careful. If the young man in southern Xinjiang is connected to the witch god's clone, once it is forcibly removed, he may get into trouble." Li Yanchu nodded slightly: "I know, and I also know the methods of the witch god's clone. .”

Taoist Aunt Jingxuan was startled: "Taoist Priest, have you seen this shaman spirit before?"

Li Yanchu smiled slightly: "If the Witch God has to gather all the clones to come to this world, then I'm afraid it won't be possible in this life."

Aunt Jingxuan: "………………"

Li Yanchu took out the Bagua mirror from his arms and held it in the air.

Swish!
There are rays of divine light emitting from the Bagua mirror,
It moves mysteriously in the air, growing in the wind, and after a moment it turns into a large mirror as tall as a person.
Xie Wanying's figure is reflected in the Bagua mirror,
He used his spiritual vision technique to detect before, but there was no change.
At this moment in the Bagua Mirror,
Xie Wanying's young and beautiful face is gray-white, and there is a thin line on the top of her head, connected to the unknown void.
Taoist Sister Jingxuan's eyes changed slightly.

This thread probably points to the source of witchcraft!

Li Yanchu didn't have the boss lady's ability to move the thin thread to other places at will.
Even if he now masters the Golden Medal of Creation, he still can't do this.

With a wave of his hand, Li Yanchu used the secret technique of Yongzhen Mountains and Rivers, and the dazzling golden immortal runes enveloped Xie Wanying's body.
Xie Wanying was immediately sealed, her soul energy, magic power, and the majestic medicinal fragrance on her body were all sealed.

...............

an unknown land,

There is only one building similar to an altar,
Above the altar, there is a black shadow suspended,
The figure of the black shadow is extremely condensed. At this time, he is closing his eyes to rest.
Apparently extremely comfortable.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are more than a dozen thin threads on his body, which are constantly gathering power towards him.

The thread on Liu Jun's head that Li Yanchu met earlier sucked blood from Liu Jun's luck.

The avatar of the Witch God encountered in Luohun Mountain absorbed fear from people's hearts.

And this shaman spirit absorbs human wisdom,

Therefore, after falling under His witchcraft and establishing a connection with Him, Xie Wanying became confused and confused.
Xie Wanying's situation is quite special. In addition to the powerful medicinal fragrance, there is also a special power in her body.

Therefore, this does not hurt the fundamentals, otherwise even if he is saved, he will become an idiot and a fool.

Suddenly, the dark shadow's eyes changed slightly, and he let out a light sigh.
"It's strange, why can't you draw strength?"

He sensed it carefully and found that it was one of the particularly strong wires.

His expression suddenly turned cold!
In today's era, there are not many witches who worship him, and there are even fewer who can master the ancient witchcraft. There is not much power that can be drawn.
Now that one of the more important ones was broken, the witch god clone was greatly shocked.

Following the source, I sensed the caster, that is, the young man from southern Xinjiang who had a woman's face on his back.

Among the dozen or so threads, five or six were provided by him, and they belong to a relatively capable believer.

But that end was empty!

"Killed?"

The black shadow said lightly,
That believer has good cultivation in the human world. According to his current state, he is a master of the three realms. He is also a real witch and can exert powerful power.

He was killed just like that!

He wanted to continue to draw strength along this thread, and black lights suddenly appeared on his body.

No matter how hard He tried, no power could be transmitted from the other end.

"It's strange. The line is obviously not broken yet, which means the person is fine. What's going on?"

He has existed in this unknown place for a long time, and has not come to the world for a long time.

After careful sensing, I chose another nearby believer to communicate with and prepared to come in person.

"Now that the world is about to be cut off, it's just a good time to be here in human form."

The witch god clone said calmly.

………………

A group of masters from the Northern Saibei Golden Tent Royal Court, who were tall and tall and dressed differently from the Central Plains people.
At this time, they were discussing something together. The person with the highest status here was the witch.
Murong Chunshui,

The witchcraft she practices is the most powerful, she is born with a special constitution, and has the bloodline of the ancient witch god.
That is to say, in this era of great strife, Murong Chunshui's reputation was not prominent.
If it were any other era, she would have become a famous peak expert.

Murong Chunshui is tall, an extremely charming beauty, with red lips and charming appearance.

These masters of the Golden Tent Royal Court here have blood as strong as a rainbow, are proficient in the powerful art of archery, and practice special body-refining techniques on the grassland. They are extremely powerful.

Murong Chunshui has a special status. He is now the national advisor of the Golden Tent.

Her beauty and mystery are now causing a stir in the entire North Pole.

It was said that the co-owner of Saibei Grassland Iron Cavalry wanted to recruit her as his princess.
Her beauty makes countless prairie geniuses admire her.
suddenly,

There was a throbbing in her heart, and she felt the call of the worshiping gods.

She has the blood of the Witch God, has practiced powerful witchcraft, and can sense the Witch God's will.

Murong Chunshui thought for a moment,
She has long been the messenger of the Witch God,
Now, the Witch God is coming in his true form,
She immediately ordered people to set up the altar, burn incense and bathe, and prepared to perform the most powerful witchcraft to invite the gods to the lower world.

These masters from the Golden Tent in Northern Saibei have received strict training and move extremely quickly.
All the burly prairie men protected the astonishing national master and the future princess.
Prince Qing once summoned the witch god, and asked the witch god to descend to earth and sacrifice countless people to surrender. For this purpose, he arranged a blood sacrifice array.
In the hands of the mysterious national master on this grassland, the altar was quickly set up, and the most authentic and ancient witchcraft was performed.

She also has some powerful tokens in her hands, and she is of the bloodline of the Witch God.
Summoning the Witch God to come this time was not so cruel.

As Murong Chunshui chanted the incantation,

Ancient and obscure syllables came from her mouth, and the robe on her body moved without any wind, outlining an extremely graceful and moving figure.
No wonder the master of Saibei Golden Tent Royal Court, who is a top expert in his own right, wants to take Murong Chunshui as his princess.

In addition to Murong Chunshui's tyrannical strength, her beauty and figure are also the most important aspects.

Soon, the situation in the world changed color,

A pair of huge eyes opened in the sky, and then a human face appeared, looking down at the people below indifferently.
These masters from Saibei Golden Tent who had received strict training felt the pressure one after another, and their hearts could not help but tremble.
They were warriors who were determined to die, but the aura of a powerful person who transcended the human world made it difficult for them to resist.

Murong Chunshui continued to chant the incantation, and as the last incantation was completed,
In the void, a handsome and enchanting young man slowly walked out,

The young man was dressed in a very slim-fitting black robe, with a cold expression and a sense of indifference.
Just standing there, there is a power flowing out, making people feel a sense of surrender.

If the Lord of Saibei Golden Tent Royal Court gives off a domineering feeling,
Then, this handsome and charming young man in black robe is even more powerful.

The ancient Taoist rhyme was revealed around him, without any wind, no one dared to look at him,

"I have seen the witch god!"

As Murong Chunshui knelt on the ground, the masters from the Northern Saibei Golden Tent Royal Court knelt down one after another.
The handsome and enchanting man in black robe is the dark shadow in the unknown place.
Among the wizard-god clones, he has the strongest aura and the most magical powers.
At this time, the road to the world is about to be cut off, and the restrictions on ancient gods like him are not that great.

This time my real body came, I felt very happy,
Seeing this graceful and charming woman, the handsome and charming young man nodded slightly.
Compared with the clones Li Yanchu encountered before, he seemed to have more humanity.

"You did a good job." The handsome and charming young man said calmly.

He took a deep breath, felt the fresh air in the world, and the vitality in the world, and felt happy.

"Such a beautiful world, no wonder so many people covet it."

The handsome and charming young man said in his heart.

He waved his hand gently, and a large dark cloud appeared under his feet.

In addition to the mysterious and beautiful Imperial Master Murong Chunshui, those present were also those burly grassland masters with blood flowing like rainbows, all of whom were lifted up by the dark cloud and flew towards the sky.

This magical power is simply breathtaking. Murong Chunshui is also a master of the three realms, but she can't do it.
This is no longer the category of witchcraft, but a true magical power.

The handsome and charming young man had a stern expression: "Seize tributes and kill envoys. I have been missing from the world for too long. It's time for mortals to be in awe."

His tone was cold and chilling.

(End of this chapter)