Chapter 111: When the War Goes On

"Rumble—"

The closer you get to southern Xinjiang, the louder the vibrations become. It's as if a giant is losing his temper underground and wreaking havoc.

The Great Witch Festival flew all the way, swept past the green mountains and clear waters, and went straight to the core of southern Xinjiang.

In the far south, the Lianduan Mountains converge into a valley, and within it is a large tomb, embedded in the mountain, revealing only the majestic black stone tomb door, and the two stone statues of the demon god to the left and right of the tomb door.

This is the entrance to the place where the Torture Clan was sealed.

At the beginning, the Xinglie clan was sealed into the leyline by the nine generations of emperors, and the Xinglie clan built this tomb based on the sealing land.

The construction of this tomb is not only to have a real resting place for the Xinglie clan, but also to guard against the nine generations of emperors.

Sealing the Xinglie clan in the ancestral land of the clan must have its own scheme.

Especially over the years, countless earthly evil qi has only entered and exited, and has been absorbed by the seal, which has made the Wu people even more sure of what the nine generations of emperors have done.

Therefore, the Wu people will build a large tomb, inscribe countless witch spells and blood talismans, and create a layer of protection in addition to the seal to prevent the nine generations of emperors or their descendants from doing anything.

Now it seems that the ideas of the ancestors are not unreasonable. Countless years later, the tomb served its rightful purpose.

When the Great Witch Festival came to the tomb, it was surrounded by dense witch spells, and Dao Dao witch texts were like chains, surrounding the tomb, blocking the inside and outside.

And an inexplicable aura is constantly attacking the witchcraft protection underground, trying to enter the tomb.

The Great Witch Priest is an extraordinary attainment in the divine sense, and his perception ability allows him to perceive the existence of that inexplicable aura when he first arrives here. He could even sense the fluctuations in consciousness attached to the earth's qi.

There is no doubt that this consciousness is headed for the battle body of the Xinglie Clan.

"Inexplicably sneaky, he also dares to covet the body of my ancestors. ”

The Great Witch Priest's eyes were slightly empty, showing no murderous intent, but what was deposited in his eyes was endless darkness.

"Knock-"

The wooden staff struck the ground with a heavy sound like a bell being struck. As if the surrounding witch spells had suddenly been commanded, they changed and changed, forming a three-headed and eight-armed demon god and rushing into the ground.

"Roar—"

The demon god roared angrily, and the eight arms were full of anger, grabbing the inexplicable qi.

"The Torture Lie Clan's Soldier Demon Battle Body, it seems that the inheritance of the Torture Lie Clan is very complete. ”

In the earthly atmosphere, a wave of fluctuations spread, allowing the Great Witch Priest who was paying attention to it to understand the meaning of this statement. At the same time, the earth qi disintegrated, revealing a figure of Ang hiding in the sky.

"The demons slaughtered everything, the Shura blood slaughter, the corpses and the sea of bones, and destroyed the immeasurable gods and ghosts. ”

Just by appearing, there is an endless murderous aura and battle qi impacting, and the prosperity of this person's killing can be seen in general.

"Five generations of emperors killed, it turned out to be you!" When the Great Witch Priest saw this person, his surprise was revealed.

The inheritance of southern Xinjiang has not been broken, and he is also the most familiar with ancient things. In order to open the leyline seal set by the emperor of the people, the great witch festivals of the past dynasties turned over and over all the information of the nine emperors, and the image of the emperor can be said to be familiar anymore.

Five generations of emperors are killed, and the ancestors of the Demon Dao are red and Miaozheng. At that time, although there was no name of the Demon Dao, as the first generation of Heavenly Demon Disciples, it could be said that he was one of the 100% unmistakable Demon Dao Ancestors.

As for why Killing can become an adult emperor, we have to talk about the situation of the human race at that time. In that era of struggling to survive, there is no distinction between right and evil, as long as there is a selfless heart and strong strength, everyone has the opportunity to become the emperor.

"It's lonely. "Five generations of emperors are the first to say.

"Hahaha······ I see! I see······"

After the surprise at the first meeting, the Great Witch Priest suddenly realized and laughed wildly.

At this moment, he finally understood the reason why the Nine Generations Emperor had sealed the Xinglie Clan's battle body in the leylines. It turns out that he is planning to make a container for the consciousness of the human emperor.

Although I don't know why the consciousness of the human emperor can reappear in the world, the Great Witch Festival clearly understands that the consciousness of the human emperor is himself, and he is the biggest enemy of the Wu clan in southern Xinjiang.

If it weren't for the ancestors who built such a big tomb, the five generations of human emperors would definitely have entered the battle body of the Xinglie clan by now and regained the power of the former witch god.

It's a pity that the witch god who reappears like that is not the witch god of their southern Xinjiang.

"Old ghost Xuanyuan, deceive my witch clan too much!!"

The Great Witch Sacrifice Wooden Staff slammed into the ground, manipulating the evil energy of the earth to condense the shape of the eight-armed demon god, causing it to condense into an entity.

Then, it was the Demon God's punch.

"One day, you will all have to pay!"

"It's useless, you can't stop the lone emperor here. ”

The Five Generations of Human Emperors did not fight against it, but just said a word lightly, and his body turned into the leylines and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the tremors began to slighten, but the movement in the tomb did not stop.

"It's ······"

The Great Witch's eyes flickered, and he looked at the core of the tomb. There, there was a ten-foot-tall giant who was constantly attacking the seal, intending to get out of the leylines.

"The Ancestors are still alive?"

"No, no, it's that I sensed the breath of the earth of the human emperor. Even after 10,000 years, the fighting intent of the ancestors remaining in the battle body has not yet faded. The Great Witch Priest sighed.

The primordial spirit of the Xinglie clan was wiped out as early as 10,000 years ago. Even if a new consciousness is born from the battle body, it will be washed away by the ley line qi.

This change in the battle body is because it senses the breath of the earth in the human emperor's vein, and wants to fight to the death with the old enemy.

"Ancestor, be patient for the time being, my clan will definitely let you reappear in the world and make a break with that human emperor. The Great Witch Priest said fiercely.

This word did not reach the seal, and the battle body of the Xinglie clan did not stop attacking the seal.

After all, the Xinglie clan has been dead for countless years, and now his body is a puppet with instinct still remaining.

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"Kill!"

When Yin Tian and others came to the border of Lingzhou, they saw this scene of war.

After the Great Witch Festival left, the armies of the two sides, which had rested for a while, went to war again. This time, the big cadres did not adopt the strategy of exchanging space for time, but met them head-on and began a counteroffensive.

The thunder bombs, cloud-piercing crossbows, organ battle crossbows and other war weapons developed by the Jixia School Palace were all dispatched to give the Zhenshan army a head-on blow.

At the beginning, Qing Yu once handed over the recipe of the secret gunpowder to Daqian and made a deal with him, and now the research results of the Jixia School Palace have come out.

In addition, the Mo family in the school palace also dispatched countless weapons of war to give the greatest assistance to the military.

Daqian, this time it is to give full play to the war potential, so that the southern Xinjiang and Zhenshan armies can see the great power heritage that once dominated the Central Plains for 300 years.

In one day, the battle line was pushed back to the border of Lingzhou, and the momentum of the large cadre army became stronger and stronger, and there was a tendency to advance to Yangcheng.

Yangcheng.

Zhang Huchen, the king of Zhenshan who came to the front line in person, saw that his side was declining, and his face was cold and solemn.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Huchen seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Release the Locust God Gu." ”

His order, conveyed to a young wizard in the rear. The wizard's eyes were closed, as if he had a visual illness, and when he heard Zhang Huchen's order, his face showed a trace of unbearable.

The locust god Gu has created too many evils and caused a lot of harm, but if the cadres want to attack it, it will be the people of southern Xinjiang who will be killed.

Therefore, the wizard's unbearable was finally weighed down by the responsibility, and he pinched a spell to find a small flying insect from a jar full of witch charms.

As soon as the little flying insect came out of the jar, the wizard immediately guided it towards the front line.

Along the way, the flying insects continued to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, from the slight absorption at the beginning, to the rapid absorption later, and the speed of absorbing the vitality became faster and faster.

At the same time, flying insects are getting bigger and bigger.

When it flew to the front line, it was already three feet in size, and its speed was so fast that even a veteran of a hundred battles could not stop it.

And when it eats the flesh, the locust's compound eyes are blood-red, and it keeps killing and sucking the flesh, and at the same time it keeps laying eggs.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a corner of the battlefield was occupied by locusts, and the range was constantly expanding.

"Evacuate, retreat!"

The Zhenshan army kept retreating, and it was chased and killed by the other party without the slightest idea of stopping.

The locusts, on the other hand, are constantly absorbing vitality, sucking flesh and blood, and attacking all living creatures. When it finds that flesh and blood are insufficient, the locust begins to devour the turf, vegetation, and whatever it is, on its diet.

There are military masters in the True Dan Realm who attack locusts, but after killing dozens of locusts with their moves, the true qi contained in them is absorbed by other locusts and lays eggs again.

Wherever the locusts passed, there was not a single trace of grass, not even a trace of life.

"Damn it!"

The powerhouse of the Great Qian's Psychic Realm wanted to make a move, but found that the locusts were too fast, so that they mixed with their own army. If you make a move, you will hurt 1,000 enemies and 800 yourself.

And the enemy has a thousand, which can be quickly replenished, and our side has eight hundred, and if it is gone, it is really gone.

"Shoot, kill the Gu worms. Mu Cangsheng coldly ordered.

"Attacking southern Xinjiang is urgent, so let the dead spirit of these sacrificed soldiers be used by us and become the force to retaliate against southern Xinjiang. ”

The Son of Yama stepped out and ascended to the sky. Behind him are the Nine Kings of the Hidden Palace.

"Crazy, this is, the ten kings of the Youdian Palace have all come to the southern frontier, aren't they afraid that the Houqian will attack in?" Mo Guming saw this situation and said.

Not to mention him, even other bystanders are a little ignorant when they see this situation.

It's an all-or-nothing gamble.

"Broken cauldron and sinking boat, Mu Cangsheng is going to fight. ”

Qing Yu and Yun Wuyue also arrived nearby at this time, and when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Mu Cangsheng vowed not to give up until he reached his goal, this time, he had already made up his mind to capture the southern Xinjiang and let the Xinglie clan reappear in the world.

But isn't he afraid that the snipe and the clam will compete for the fisherman's profit? You know, he has told many people the news of the Xinglie clan's battle body.

Qing Yu's thoughts, Mu Cangsheng had no way of knowing at this time, he just watched the ten kings of the hidden palace make a move and harvest his life.

Whether it is a great soldier or a locust, they have nowhere to escape under the harvest of the ten kings of the hidden palace. They and their deaths made the Ten Kings even more imposing.

Especially the Son of Yama, just standing in the sky, there are countless lives taken by him.