Xia Hou was in a good mood for a few days. Shen Gongbao was driven back to the new military camp to be punished; Huang Yicheng was making trouble in the Tongtian Dojo; and the brothers of Xingtian Dafeng were busy reorganizing their ordnance, lighting up their troops and horses, and making preparations before the expedition. Xia Hou was relaxed all of a sudden, and he finally had time to find a secret room to cultivate the top witch technique 'Sun Shooting Technique' that he had obtained out of thin air.

In particular, Xia Hou figured out a question, which was the most important factor that made him feel relaxed and excited.

The main reason why he came to Anyi was not the invitation of Xingtian Gale in the mountains and forests, although that time let Xiahou know about the existence of Anyi. He came to Anyi in search of stronger strength and a way back to where or when his hometown was. As a Wuwu with deep potential, although the Xingtian Gale brothers used various means to buy Xia Hou with all kinds of generous treatment, Xia Hou always thought that he was just a passer-by, and always held the psychology of the game. For the Xingtian family, he had no intention of serving his allegiance to death. In his previous life, he was the most elite agent, and the object of his allegiance was always and could only be the country he recognized, not any Wumen family.

He fought for Xingtian Gale, desperately winning victory after victory, so that Xingtian Gale and they fully realized their own value and gave themselves higher treatment, which was nothing more than wanting to get the profound and mysterious witch tricks in their hands. Xia Hou knew that if he wanted the people of these gate lord families to be willing to teach the high-level witch secrets hidden by his family to a barbarian in the southern wilderness, he had to let them know that they were valuable enough and useful to them.

But after getting the sun-shooting technique, Xiahou's mind changed. He didn't want to stay in Anyi anymore. He already has a top-level witch technique, and cultivating according to the above method is enough for him to get extremely strong strength, what else is he going to do in Anyi? Really wholeheartedly be a thug for the Xingtian family, and come forward to do some things that are inconvenient for the people of the Xingtian family, such as beating the friends and guests of other families one after another on the school field? Xiahou thinks that he has not degenerated to the point of being willing to be a slave.

Therefore, Xiahou wanted to leave Anyi. But for a while, he couldn't let go of the love of the brothers for him. After all, he could feel that the young Xingtian brothers' attitude towards themselves was not simply from the perspective of a friend. Maybe he is really like the literal meaning of the term 'friend', both friends and guests, there is already a kind of friendship between them, and leaving it like this is something that Xiahou, who pays attention to friendship, can't do.

But all the doubts were completely put aside after Xia Hou saw Huang Yi. If nothing else, just for the little yellow dragon that slowly swam out of the heart of the lake and sprayed Xiahou with saliva all over his face, Xiahou decided to stay in Anyi and participate in the war of the Great Xia army against the sea people. Not for anything else, just for that little yellow dragon.

Xia Hou still clearly remembered that when he saw Xiao Huanglong, the muscles and muscles of his body trembled involuntarily, and he almost softened on the ground. Without any reason, and without any careful thinking, Xiahou resolutely decided to stay, and stayed in Anyi with peace of mind, whether it was cultivation, fighting, fighting, or fighting, in short, he decided to stay.

Completely put aside the confused Xiahou, his mood was cool for a while, and he suddenly had a sense of sacredness, he was no longer a passerby, an audience, as if he was participating in the process of history. He had already affirmed that he was in the lost Great Xia in history, because the Kyushu Ding unearthed in China in the previous life, could it be that he would be sent to other places and other times? Although he didn't understand why there was no moon in the sky, and it seemed that there was one more big star in the sky, but this was a minor problem.

I am already in history, and I may not be able to resist the torrent of history with my own strength, but is it not the greatest joy in life to be able to plunge into this torrent as a personal participant?

Great Xia. The end of Great Summer.

The end of Chinese mythology, the beginning of history. This is the chaotic era of mythology and history, and it is the last feast and the last song and dance of ancient gods, immortals, demons, etc. Now that you're here, let's drink the wine and sing and dance together. A crooked heresy of his friend Bai Hu in his previous life surfaced in his heart again: "A manly husband was born in heaven and earth, if he can't make contributions in his own country and live for generations, then it's not bad to go abroad to kill people and set fire to the stench for 10,000 years!"

The state of mind is clear, the spirit is stable, and the fire on the golden pill in the body is vigorous, constantly refining the trace of true yuan. In Xiahou's body, in accordance with the wonderful method taught by Wuguang Zhenren, while not improving the realm, he continued to compress and refine the pure true yuan, so that his true yuan reserves rose rapidly at a speed that he could feel. With a physical body that was thousands of times stronger than the body of a Qi Refiner, Xia Hou had enough strength to directly refine his meridian qi sea with Danhuo, making their capacity grow stronger and stronger.

And in vitro?

I can't help but say that the sun-shooting trick is worthy of being the masterpiece of the ancient gods, and it is simply a perverted witch trick. When Xia Hou first started cultivating, he was almost killed by the witch trick backlash!

The cultivation method of the sun-shooting technique is the same as that of other witchcraft. Use as much of the five elements as pure as possible to harmonize with the attributes of the five elements of your body, refine your spiritual power, and transform your spiritual power into magical power. Stimulate the sea of knowledge with witch power, constantly excavate and squeeze the inherited potential in the bloodline of the witch clan, so that the spiritual power grows stronger and stronger, and the witch power becomes more and more powerful.

However, the perversion of the Sun Shooting Technique lies in the fact that if other high-level witch techniques absorb the power of the Five Elements Yuan at a speed of small streams flowing water, endlessly, or the Yangtze River, surging back and forth, the cultivation process of the Sun Shooting Technique is like an asteroid hitting the earth, one after another, and each one is so strong that people can't bear it at all.

First of all, the spiritual power is made in the form of a small long arrow with a special magic spell and seal in the sea of consciousness. Then, inside the arrow made of spiritual power, 1,480 hand charms were carved into it purely with divine thoughts. Finally, with the mudra as the driving force outside the body, the invisible small arrow is shot from the center of the eyebrow, controlled by the divine mind, and shot directly into the air as high as possible.

After the connection between the divine mind and the small arrow continued to weaken with the increase of distance and finally severed the connection and control, the 1,480 hand spells attacked at the same time, and in the eyes of the divine sense, the small arrow that was no more than an inch long and thin hair suddenly exploded and expanded into a round ball with a diameter of dozens of zhang. The strange spells of the earth-based Yuan Force around them were driven, like a flock of sheep circling in a circle, and they rushed over, filling the empty round ball to the brim.

Then, the more than a thousand spells fused into a single brand, and a wisp of extremely thin divine thoughts descended from the void and quickly shot back into Xiahou's sea of consciousness, reconnecting with Xiahou's spiritual power. Immediately after that, the huge ball filled with earth-based Yuan Force was like a meteor, falling rapidly from the sky.

The first time Xia Hou practiced the technique of shooting the sun, because he was not familiar with the technique, he was not very accustomed to the manipulation of his divine thoughts, and the first time he 'just' made three small arrows with spiritual power and shot them. That is, three large balloons roared and directly hit Xia Hou's head. The huge earth-based Yuan Force suddenly erupted after extreme compression, and that power directly caused Xiahou's skin to explode into small pieces, and blood spurted out seven or eight feet away, blasting the entire secret room into ruins.

Fortunately, Xia Hou had the flow of True Yuan in his body, and the recovery power of the Earth True Yuan was extremely amazing. These True Yuan barely protected Xia Hou's body from exploding, and at the same time, it also stimulated Xia Hou's sea of consciousness, and the powerful spiritual power gushed out, constantly devouring and fusing the huge amount of earth Yuan power that almost condensed into earthy yellow crystals. At the same time, Xiahou's Jin Dan was also running rapidly, desperately devouring the earth-based Yuan Force, releasing the Earth-based True Yuan to relieve the pressure in Xiahou's body.

Xia Hou practiced the Sun Shooting Technique for the first time, and after being unconscious in the secret room for an hour, he woke up leisurely.

For the first time he cultivated, Xiahou's true yuan increased by fifty percent, and his magic power was directly doubled. At the cost of shattering all the bones all over his body, his muscles were shaken into a state of meat sauce, and he lay on the ground for two hours before he controlled Zhenyuan and repaired his tattered body.

"I have to admit that those ancient gods are a group of perverted characters. Xia Hou said this after practicing the Sun Shooting Technique for the first time.

In the next few days, Xia Hou cautiously shot only one small arrow of spiritual power condensation at a time, and only absorbed a spiritual power ball full of earth-based yuan power at a time. In just a few days of cultivation, the effect was even better than the results of his previous cultivation in the past ten years combined. Xiahou could only look up to the sky and sigh at the power of the sun trick and the garbage of the witch trick taught by the witch lord in his village.

In a few days, Xiahou's body actually grew an inch taller, but the muscle volume on his body had shrunk by thirty percent, and Xiahou actually looked a lot thinner. The body has grown taller, and this is the process of his physique has begun to change completely, and he has begun to evolve from a ninth-rank middle and low-grade witch martial artist to a Ding witch. The muscles have shrunk, and this is the true element and magic power in the body that have become very condensed, and the quality is far from comparable to a few days ago.

It wasn't until now that Xia Hou didn't know how big a gap there was between himself and Xingtian Gale and them. Now he can stretch the amazing power of the Sun Shooting Bow into a full circle, how can his physical strength be strengthened tenfold? Xia Hou is just a little worried, it seems that his weapon is going to be rebuilt again, otherwise he will really feel light and fluttering when he swings it. This is also the reason why Xia Hou has the True Yuan in his body to continuously nourish and transform his physical body, in fact, his current pure muscle strength is almost at the level of Ding Wu.

Xiahou, who was concentrating on cultivation, didn't know the changes of time. Soon, the 13th day of the 10th month of the Great Xia calendar arrived.

The thirteenth day of October in the Great Xia calendar is a very ordinary day. But much later, when those who had experienced everything that had happened on that day got back together and brought everything together, they were stunned to find that this day could almost be said to be a turning point in history. Everything will be different after this day.

At the beginning of the night, Xiahou was practicing masochistic self-abuse in the secret room behind his retreat. Circles and circles of thick yellow balls of light bombarded down at a speed of two pieces every quarter of an hour, Xia Hou's muscles were throbbing, his green muscles were prominent, and a circle of earthy yellow light in his eyes rippled out of a halo the size of the bowl, like a monster more than like a person. The golden pill in his body was burning, and the earth-based yuan power that his spiritual power could not be smelted was sent to the golden pill by Xiahou, whether he could swallow it or not, in short, he just stuffed it in, and the powerful earth-based true yuan continued to be born from the golden pill.

While practicing, Xia Hou can still have spare time to silently recite the various talismans, mudras and so on on the sun-shooting technique. He now has more than 1,000 spells engraved on a small arrow of spiritual power, but the sun-shooting trick says that when he reaches the deepest realm, he needs a small arrow to instantly engrave more than 900 million charms, a total of 36,000 small arrows are shot out in a cycle, and a steady stream of self-contained vortex-like systems can be regarded as a great success! Xiahou couldn't help but be a little frightened, but he was a little complacent, if he could cultivate to the deepest realm, I am afraid that it would not be Hou Yi's rebirth?

But what can be imagined is that more than 1,000 hand spells have to predatively absorb such a strong earth-based elemental force, and more than 900 million hand-held charms are imprinted in a small arrow, how strong will the earth-based elemental force be absorbed at one time?

The black-covered sun-shooting bow was suspended three feet in front of Xiahou's chest, and the absorbed earth-based yuan power, Xiahou really couldn't digest it, so he used all the arrows in the sun-shooting technique into the bow. According to the record of the sun-shooting technique, this can make the longbow communicate with one's own mind, add a lot of spirituality out of thin air, and use it like an arm and finger, which is even more powerful.

Just when Xiahou was feeling that his cultivation was beneficial, although it was a dark secret room, but when there was a burst of light in front of him, the door of the secret room made of thick cold iron was suddenly kicked open with a violent kick. Xingtian Dafeng was wearing an extremely gorgeous brocade dress, and hurriedly ran in, shouting loudly: "Chihu, don't cultivate, come with me quickly, something is wrong." Let's see if we can get some good!"

The cultivation of the Wu family has an advantage, that is, it can be interrupted at any time without major problems. Their flesh is extremely strong, and even if they take a fork in the road when the magic power washes their bodies, it is not a big problem, so Xingtian Dafeng still rushed in with a big grin knowing that Xia Hou was cultivating. However, the golden pill in Xiahou's body was still running, and he was suddenly alarmed by the strong wind of Xingtian, and he walked away with a mouthful of Zhenyuan, almost not letting Xiahou spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Hurriedly put away the qi refining formula in his body, the true yuan returned to the sea of qi, and the magic power turned back to the sea of knowledge, Xia Hou pinched three strange magic formulas in a row to suppress the large and small spirits in the void that were alarmed by the cultivation of the sun shooting technique, and stood up calmly. Seeing the Xingtian Gale with a face that seemed to be anxious but seemed to be cheerful, Xia Hou was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?" Xia Hou couldn't imagine that unless it was such a big event as a dead man, how could the Xingtian Gale come so anxiously.

Xingtian Gale grinned: "I'm not dead yet, but I'm dying." But it has nothing to do with our family, maybe we can get a little benefit, let's go to see the excitement. ”

Xiahou was surprised, but saw several handmaidens walking in behind Xingtian Dafeng, and they picked him up without shyness, and put a cumbersome but luxurious black silk dress on Xiahou's body. The dress was open in the middle of the placket, with long sleeves swinging wide, and the cuffs were almost dragged to the ground. All kinds of ornaments carved from beautiful jade were worn on Xiahou's body one by one, and even the top of Xiahou's head was forced to wear a green jade crown, and three cyan hostas that seemed to be dripping with green juice were inserted.

Jade ring, jade bracer, jade waist wear, jade belt, and a two-foot-long red jade scimitar for pure decoration was hung on the belt. Xiahou was covered in nearly thirty ornaments with the top-grade raw jade, and Xiahou, who was as virtuous as a gorilla walking upright, was dressed up as a nobleman.

Xingtian Gale glanced at Xia Hou, who had walked a few steps in the secret room in surprise, and actually looked extremely stable and graceful, and nodded again and again: "Okay, I can't see that I really look a little human." Don't be verbose, come with me. There's still a mile to go. ”

At the main gate of Xingtian's house, a long line of honor guards was set up. Xing Tian'e, along with his two gray-haired friends, was already sitting in a large car in front of him, squinting his eyes and tapping his fingers lightly on his knees. The dozen or so cars behind were full of the leading figures of the Xingtian family in Anyi. Except for the first generation of the head of the family, Xing Tian'e, the second generation of elders Xing Tianxi, and the other important members of the Xingtian family, Xia Hou saw it for the first time today, and he didn't know where they had gone on weekdays.

Guarding this team was not the Great Xia army in the hands of the Xingtian family, but the Xingtian family's own family guards. Covered in black armor, even the head and face were hidden under the fully enclosed helmet, a full 5,000 people of the Xingtian Guards, riding on the tall black dragonhorns, full of murderous aura, from a distance, you could feel the murderous aura on their bodies slashed like a blade. This group of people, who Xia Hou had never seen before, belonged to the powerful armament of the Xingtian family.

Xingtian Gale hurried over with Xiahou, and didn't dare to say much, the two jumped into the last car in the convoy, and before they had time to say hello to Xingtian Xuanxuan and the others who were already sitting in the car, Xingtian was already giving an order in front, and the team suddenly rushed forward at full speed. Behind the procession was also the sound of hooves, and the Shen family and the important members of the major Wu families who lived on this street all took their own family guards to form a huge honor guard, and walked towards the east city gate.

Xia Hou didn't know what was going on, but seeing the serious appearance of everyone in the car, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only raise the curtains of the car and look outside secretly.

He saw that as soon as these Anyi family teams left the city gate, they changed from a long snake formation to a fish scale phalanx. At the front are the people of the four major witch families, advancing in parallel. Behind are the major witch families according to their strength and power, lined up in a neat line. This phalanx is five miles wide and ten miles long, and many families, such as the Xingtian family, have dispatched thousands of people, but the few have only two or three vehicles following the team, and the entire queue is afraid that there are not 100,000 people in the team.

The team rushed towards the east at a very high speed for more than an hour. Fortunately, the four fields of Anyi were flat, a large plain covering an area of thousands of miles, and a large team of Ru Xu arrived at their destination without any obstacles.

In front is a sparse wood, faint... The black mist swirled around the woods, which occupied a radius of nearly a hundred miles. In front of the team, there were two ancient trees that were too big to speak. The tree was hundreds of feet high, and it was impossible to see how thick it was in the night, and it was about a hundred feet apart from each other, and from a distance, you could see that their branches were already entangled in the sky, as if a dark cloud had covered the ground. These two big trees are like a gate to the other world, towering over the field of night.

Xiahou dared to swear that when he came to Anyi, he did not see such two big trees in the east of Anyi. Such a tall tree can be seen clearly from dozens of miles away, but when he came to Anyi, he really didn't see a single shadow of the tree. Presumably, this is some kind of advanced application of witchcraft.

The troop passed between the two trees. Xiahou instinctively felt that after the car passed by the big tree, an indescribable aura suddenly appeared on their bodies, as if they were devout believers arriving at the holy place of their faith, the whole person suddenly became extremely restrained, extremely depressed, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing slowed down. Even Bai, who was lying on the floor of the carriage, instinctively stiffened, staring at an unknown place in front of the convoy.

Xia Hou couldn't hold it back, he picked up the curtain and looked ahead, and he was stunned to see a large mountain range emerging in front of him. It is indeed a mountain range, above the undulating hills, dotted with *** luxuriness, just by looking at the number of lights, there is a medium size of the city there. Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, Xia Hou cast a spell on himself, and then he fixed his eyes, and he saw that above the mountain, there were extremely tall and majestic palaces, and the dark palaces were like monsters entrenched on the delicate hills.

Under the wheels, it is no longer the business of wheels and dirt hitting and rubbing on the wilderness, but a crisp 'clacking' sound, and the ground here has been paved with bluestone slabs, which are a stone avenue a hundred feet wide and lead directly to the deepest part of the mountain.

Gradually, on both sides of the convoy, countless witches covered in black cloaks walked out of the hall on the side of the road, and they gathered into a crowd of people, walked neatly, made a small and grand footstep that made people's hearts tremble, and trotted forward briskly.

Xing Tian'e suddenly shouted loudly: "The convoys of the major witch families have stopped, and each family leader leads his clan to the Heavenly Witch Palace. ”

Heavenly Witch, Earth Witch, Spirit Witch, Phantom Witch, Li Witch, Ling Witch, Phantom Witch, Force Witch, and Turning Witch, these are the nine great witches of the Great Xia Witch Sect, and they also symbolize the nine extremely terrifying powers. Those who sit in the Anyi Witch Hall in Zhongzhou are known as the Great Witch, and those who sit in the branch halls of the Witch Hall in various parts of Kyushu are called the Witch Town. And the nine great witches who have the titles of Heavenly Witch, Earth Witch, Spirit Witch, Phantom Witch, Ghost Witch, Li Witch, Ling Witch, Phantom Witch, Force Witch, and Witch are the nine supreme leaders of the Great Xia Witch Cult, and they must also be the nine strongest witch power in Kyushu, except for the king of Great Xia who has a special way of inheritance!

The Heavenly Witch Hall is the Witch Hall to which the Heavenly Witch, one of the Nine Great Witches, belongs. And the Heavenly Witch, who has the supreme status, is the imam of the Great Xia Witch Sect, and he must also be a member of the Great Xia royal family.

Xing Tian'er's cry reminded Xia Hou, and he turned back in surprise and asked Xingtian Gale: "Won't it stop?

Tianwu, the contemporary Tianwu is the uncle of the contemporary Xia King, and has the power of Jiuding to destroy the heavens and the earth. At the same time, as the patriarch of the Great Xia Witch Sect, he commanded the Nine Great Witch Palaces, and all the witches in Kyushu were his subordinates. In Kyushu, in all cities, villages and towns, there must be witch temples, and there must be witches and witches. Even Xiahou's clan, the village where Xiahou was born, and their clan witch are also disciples of the witch hall.

Such a big man, an almost god-like high-ranking being, is going to die?

Strange, Xia Hou really couldn't figure out that such an important person was going to die, why did he seem a little happy when the Xingtian Gale rushed into his secret room just now?

An extremely subtle voice came into Xia Hou's ears: "The funeral of the Great Witch, before he dies, he must use the supreme witchcraft to inherit his huge and incomparably large magical power. However, it is impossible for the inheritor to absorb all the magical power that can destroy the entire land, and more than sixty percent of the magical power, along with some of the memory experience of the great witch, will be scattered in the void. Those of us who are destined can monopolize some of the magic power, and perhaps most of the witch warriors present can improve the strength of Yiding. ”

Xiahou was stunned and glanced at the Xingtian Gale of the Voice, and he suddenly thought of the terrifying scene of those primitive tribes in his previous life, who divided and ate the elders of his own clan after his death. Xingtian Gale said, why is there such a terrifying smell in it?

Led by the four princes of Xing Tian'e, Xiang Liuxi, Fangfeng Xuan, and Shen Gongli, the important people of the major witch families in Anyi took one or two of their close friends and guests, and climbed up a wide and steep stone staircase towards the high Tianwu Palace. They were climbing upwards, and the witches wrapped in cloaks stood far away at the foot of the mountain. I can't tell how many witches gathered into a black sea of people, surrounding the entire mountain where the Heavenly Witch Hall was located.

In front of Xiahou and their team, there were nearly a thousand witches wearing robes of various colors, their hands clasped in their sleeves, silently climbing upward. Under the dark night sky, the cold wind was blowing, and there were black figures everywhere climbing silently, Xia Hou only felt a cold air rushing to his heart, and everything in front of him was like a nightmare. Only the white paws that were clinging to him were on his waist, and a little heat came from the white body, making Xia Hou feel that this was the world.

The Heavenly Witch Hall has arrived.

Part of the temple is on the top of the mountain, but the entrance is on the mountainside. The main building of the Heavenly Witch Hall is a space dug directly from the mountain peak. A cliff 400 zhang high and 200 zhang wide has been cut flat and carved with countless strange patterns, but most of them are related to celestial phenomena in the sky. I don't know what kind of paint is applied to the patterns, and in the dark night, these patterns are still emitting a faint shimmer. Xiahou even saw the trajectory of the huge comet on a pattern, how it looked like a Halley's comet.

The gate of the Heavenly Witch Palace, in the middle of these strange patterns, is a rectangular hollow that is only four or five zhang wide, but nearly 100 meters high, and is extremely strange.

Xia Hou followed the team closely, grabbed Bai's claws tightly lest he run away, and walked into the portal a little nervously. Inside the portal is a tunnel that I don't know how long, under the walls on both sides, every three zhang there is a witch in a white robe standing, above the head of each witch, there is a thumb-sized pearl floating, releasing a faint brilliance, just enough to make people see the road under their feet. Xiahou instinctively glanced down, but found that even the floor was engraved with countless complicated patterns, all of which were also complex star maps.

This passage is about ten miles deep into the mountain, and the further you go, the stronger the magic power fluctuations emanating from the witch standing on the side of the road, and the terrifying coercion makes the Xiahou, Bai, Xingtian brothers and even their fathers tremble one by one, and they dare not raise their heads. Only the first-generation elders of the major families such as Xingtian Er and the second-generation elders such as the thirteenth generation of Xingtian could be calm and calm under the huge pressure of the great witches of these witch halls, and their actions were not out of proportion.

At the end of the passage is a huge space. Xia Hou has no interest in seeing how much space there is for this dome round wall to conform to the doctrine of the round heaven and the earth, anyway, under the effect of witchcraft, as long as there is enough magic power wasted, these big witches can pile dozens of mountains in this room to play, and the concept of space is meaningless here.

Xing Tian'e and other family members stopped in the middle of this huge space, and according to their respective identities, status, generations, strengths, as well as the strength and prestige of their respective families, and other complex reference relationships, under the command of more than a dozen great witches, they formed a neat line. Xiahou and them, naturally, only have the share of the bottom.

About a mile ahead, Xia Hou saw a square portal on the wall over there, and a steep stone staircase of more than a thousand steps led to the portal. The front looks like a pyramid-shaped staircase, and there are witches wearing various colored robes. Xiahou's eyes were sharp, and he saw the badges on the chests of those witches above, and the lowest rank also had the symbol of Qiding. Standing at the end of the steps, nearly 100 witches wrapped in cloaks were all emblems of Jiuding.

Nearly 100 Jiuding Witches.

Xiahou didn't have a clear idea of how terrible Jiuding Dawu was. But he knew that with his current strength, he was not the opponent of the top-grade Xingtian Dafeng and others, let alone the power of the Jiuding Great Witch. He stood in the middle of the line numbly, looking at the thousands of great witches standing on the stone steps, and could only marvel at the prosperity of the Great Xia Witch Sect.

The Xingtian Dafeng around him looked at his nose and nose, and the muscles on his face squeezed out a sentence from the gap in his mouth: "Forty percent of the elders of the Nine Great Witch Palaces are present. Looking at the eight people at the top of the stairs who couldn't see clearly, they were the other eight great witches except for Lord Tianwu. From left to right, there are Earth Witches, Spirit Witches, Phantom Witches, Li Witches, Ling Witches, Phantom Witches, Force Witches, and Turning Witches. ”

Xia Hou could only nod slightly, he didn't have the ability to make a sound that didn't move the corners of his mouth. With so many high-level wizards, they are actually forty percent of the elders?

Xingtian Xuanleech looked at the stone steps coldly, and the extremely thin voice actually came from his chest: "Let's not talk about other great witches for the time being, but the rumors about Li Wu are quite interesting." ”

Xiahou was about to hear what rumors were so interesting, but suddenly saw the right hand of the fourth great witch from left to right on the stone steps shook slightly, and Xingtian Xuanxuan's face actually made a soft 'snap', as if he had been slapped in the face. Xingtian Gale and Xingtian Xuanleech were so frightened that they hurriedly lowered their heads, and they didn't dare to make any sound anymore.

The audience was silent for a while, and suddenly there was a sudden sound of wind in the air, and when everyone looked up, they saw a cloud of white gas writhing rapidly in the air, slowly opening into the shape of a portal, and King Xia was followed by several men in dresses, striding out of the void. As soon as their figures appeared, the white qi slowly dissipated, and King Xia's body moved slightly, and several people had already reached the top of the stone steps.

"What is the situation of Tianwu? Why did you suddenly report the danger? A while ago, didn't you say that you still have three years to live?" As soon as King Xia stood still, he couldn't wait to ask.

Cultivating to a certain extent, these witches already have a very clear understanding of their life and death limits, and can calculate their death dates in detail. Since Tianwu said that he still had three years to live, then he must have lived for another three years, and it should not be that he suddenly sent a message to the entire Anyi right now, so that so many people rushed over in the dark.

On the stone steps, a hazy silver light suddenly shot out from the square portal, and in an instant, the entire space was shrouded in that mysterious silver light. Looking around, the entire space has become boundless, everyone is suspended in a vacuum, countless stars of all sizes are flashing with wonderful brilliance, with a huge roar in the void, following an eternal fixed trajectory.

King Xia immediately stopped asking, but respectfully saluted towards the portal: "Heavenly Witch." ”

An old man in a sleek silver robe slowly stepped out of the portal. His long silver hair was windless and fluttering on his head like flames. On his face as smooth as jade, the two eyeballs were like two suns, releasing infinite light and heat, and it was as if two incandescent fires were beating, and no one dared to look at his face. The old man nodded lightly towards King Xia, and said in a low voice: "Three years of life is only, rather than wasting three years of doing nothing, it is better to abandon these three years of time in exchange for greater benefits." ”

Without waiting for King Xia to speak, this old man, that is, the patriarch of the Great Xia Witch Sect, the uncle of King Xia, and the hall master of the Heavenly Witch Palace, Tianwu said slowly: "After my death, my thirty-sixth brother Wuyi will take over the position of Heavenly Witch. Wu Yi has reached the witch power of the lower grade of Jiuding three years ago, and after inheriting my inheritance, when there is the power of the top grade of Jiuding, it is enough to Ding Zhen Witch Sect, can the great witches have any objections?"

The eight Great Witches under the Heavenly Witch said at the same time: "None. "Their voices contain extremely powerful magical power, like thunder in the sky, but I can't hear their voices clearly.

Heavenly Witch laughed a few times, raised his head towards the void and asked, "Does the Lord of the Hidden Sect have any objections?"

In the void, a deep and powerful voice came from a slowly rotating star pattern on the canopy: "Seventh brother, if you want to die, don't talk nonsense, die quickly, I can hurry back." As soon as I returned to the Hidden Temple, I was summoned by you again, isn't it interesting?"

Heavenly Witch laughed a few times, and arched his hand towards the void, "This is excellent. I'll die first, and then I'll wait for you to come with me. ”

The voice in the void snorted coldly, but there was no figure in sight.

Tianwu asked King Xia again: "Great King, your thirty-sixth uncle will take over the witch sect, do you have any objections?"

King Xia shook his head.

So the Heavenly Witch asked the elders of the Great Witch Hall again, and the elders all passed. Tianwu also asked the opinions of the various tribes and families represented by Xing Tian'e, and these tribes and families had no objection and unanimously passed. Xiahou happened to see Shang Tang also standing in a corner, looking at Tianwu who was explaining the future with curiosity. And Yi Yin stood behind Shang Tang like a shadow, he didn't have any interest in the inheritance of witchcraft, and a pair of big eyes were just constantly patrolling the faces of those female witches.

The ritual of inheritance of the Heavenly Witch is simple. Since Tianwu had made up his mind to abandon his three-year lifespan and die early, even the Xia King or the Lord of the Hidden Sect who didn't know the origin had no right to object. Tianwu didn't have much to say to explain, but he called the Jiuding Great Witch, who was called Wuyi and was obviously much younger than him, and handed him a pitch-black stone staff with a length of a foot, even if he completed the position of Tianwu and all the transfer of power.

Immediately after that, there is the ritual of inheritance of witchcraft.

Tianwu sat on a big stone chair in the void, Wu Yi sat cross-legged in front of him, and everyone present heard Tianwu command: "I am dying to turn away the magic power and all the wisdom of my body, part of the magic power belongs to Wu Yi, and the rest, there are naturally people present who can inherit it." The heads of the major witch families know the rules, no matter who gets the benefit, they must not be jealous and framed, understand?"

All at the same time.

Then he heard the heavenly witch say, "When I am destroyed, I will give three years of my life in exchange for my ability to spy on the things to come." Three years of life, only a few words of time, king, you have to remember it carefully. ”

King Xia frowned, and shouted a little unhappily: "My Great Xia is the time when the national strength is the strongest, why did Tianwu make this sacrifice for no reason?" Wu Yi, who was sitting in front of Tianwu, nodded again and again, thinking deeply.

Tianwu looked at King Xia and smiled: "Recently, I have been watching the stars at night, and I have accidentally had an alarm." I have lived for more than 700 years, and I have been in charge of the throne of Heavenly Witch for a hundred years, and my life span of three years is worth it? If I can solve the cause of the warning in my heart, it is also worth it. ”

After all, Xingtian Gale is a mouthy person, and he heard him whisper again: "This generation of Heavenly Witches is an unprecedented genius in the art of astrology, and they can often see things that the great witches can't see. If he had been alarmed, something would have changed dramatically. In the entire Great Xia, he was the only one who could exchange this prayer technique for the magic power of foresight. Even if Wu Yi took his place, without a hundred years of penance, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach this level. ”

Xiahou nodded again and again, extremely agreeing with Xingtian Gale's point of view. Isn't it, if everyone can clearly see the future, then the world will not be chaotic?

Listening to Tianwu's words, King Xia had no words, so he could only retreat aside.

Wu's work efficiency is very high, and there is no red tape. Tianwu had already pressed one hand on Wu Yi's eyebrows, but he closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "All witches, run your witchcraft, gather all your witchcraft, and don't disturb my inheritance." Young witches, if all kinds of strange things come to their bodies, they must not panic, and they can take care of their own witchcraft. The magic power of my 700 years of penance should not be dissipated in vain. ”

With a muffled 'bang', the long silver hair behind Tianwu's head suddenly broke one after another, exploding a sky full of silver light rain in the void. Seeing that his entire hand pressed on the center of Wu Yi's eyebrows had become silvery, as if it were pure silver, but it was not like a physical body. Wu Yi's face twitched, and his whole body inflated like a balloon. The witch power that Tianwu had cultivated for seven hundred years rushed into his sea of consciousness, and what brought him was nothing but severe pain, even severe pain, and there was no more... Other sensations.

As the Celestial Witch injected his magic power into Wu Yi's body with all his might, he began to chant an obscure incantation in his mouth. With the sound of his incantation, his face rapidly turned old, and the rest of his life was given away bit by bit, in exchange for that little peek into the future from the gods who ruled everything in the underworld.

All the witches have reined in all their breath, only caring about running their own witch tricks, and they have kept their minds unmoving. In the entire space, there were only more and more huge fluctuations of magical power released from the Heavenly Witch. I watched as silver streamers shot out from the center of Tianwu's eyebrows, flying aimlessly in all directions. Wu Yi's body could not withstand the full magic power of the Heavenly Witch, and the death of the Heavenly Witch was approaching, and his magic power began to leak uncontrollably.

As the magic power leaked out, there were also invisible and colorless spiritual fluctuations, which were filled with countless charms and words, which were all the knowledge accumulated in the seven hundred years of the Heavenly Witch's lifespan, and this was also driven by the secret method of witchcraft and spells. Looking at everything in front of him, Xia Hou could only marvel, the value of the Wu Clan's labor for a person is simply squeezed to the extreme, seeing that people are going to die, he has to make the greatest dedication in his life!

The magic power fluctuations on Heavenly Witch's body became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more unstable. Suddenly, his lifespan had burned out, his witchcraft had reached its peak, and with his powerful magical power and the magical spells passed down from the primeval times, he had opened the door to that fate.

Heavenly Witch's eyes opened violently, and two silver rays of light shot out thousands of feet away. At first, his face showed a look of panic and fear, as if a catastrophe was coming. But then there was a burst of euphoria, as if everything had taken a turn for the better. Tianwu trembled and roared: "The king, but it is the ninth prince... He..."

As if he was happy that he was about to reveal the greatest mystery about the future, a bright smile bloomed on the face of the Heavenly Witch, and he saw that he was about to completely dissect the future in front of the Witches, but a huge change suddenly occurred.

Outside the mountain peak, countless witches clearly saw that from the east, a strong red light shot out from the sky, shooting towards the sky.

Countless stars in the sky were flickering rapidly, and powerful fluctuations seemed to be descending on someone on the ground. But the red light had infinite power, and the red light flashed and disappeared, and the stars that flashed all over the sky suddenly dimmed. As the stars shifted, a large silver star the size of a sea bowl suddenly fell, turning into a meteor and flying to the west.

Those witches who were waiting outside the Heavenly Witch Hall cried out at the same time: "The Heavenly Witch is dead!"

However, in the Heavenly Witch Palace, he was about to say the future that made him uneasy, and the Heavenly Witch who said that extremely important sentence suddenly trembled, and his connection with the stars in the sky was suddenly cut off by an extremely strange, indescribably powerful, as if the magical power of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and his fire of life was instantly extinguished by the power that intervened in one hand.

A strange red light flickered on the Celestial Witch's body. Tianwu looked at King Xia with a smile on his face, and suddenly his body turned into countless silver light rains and scattered.

In the void, the Lord of the Hidden Sect roared angrily: "Who is it? Who is so bold and reckless to break the witchcraft of the Heavenly Witch? Who has such magical power to be able to break the witchcraft of the Heavenly Witch?"

Suddenly, when he heard that the witchcraft of the Heavenly Witch had been cracked, the great witch in the hall opened his eyes in horror at the same time, and he could no longer care about running the witchcraft, gambling on that trace of luck to absorb the inheritance of the Heavenly Witch.

Only Xia Hou had no feelings for Tianwu, and he didn't know how shocking it was for a great witch of Jiuding to be interrupted. He just honestly and dutifully followed the instructions of the Heavenly Witch, and ran the witchcraft there with his eyes closed, absorbing the magic power and wisdom that might have been lucky enough to come to him from the Heavenly Witch when he was dying.

Xiahou is naturally shooting the sun.

And the cultivation method of the sun-shooting technique is outwardly open and predatory.

Three small arrows with condensed spiritual power were shot, and Xiahou was like a fisherman casting a net, and suddenly felt that his fishing net was filled with a large number of huge schools of fish.

Xia Hou opened his eyes in surprise, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and finally muttered: "**, my luck won't be so bad?"

Just like when he first practiced the Sun Shooting Technique, Xia Hou was blasted into the Sea of Knowledge by three consecutive round balls that exceeded his imagination in quality and quantity, and the huge magic power exploded in his mind like a nuclear bomb, and Xia Hou's neat skin exploded again, along with the luxurious dress and expensive jade ornaments on his body at the same time. A bloody mass of human-shaped flesh, sprayed with hot and smoking blood, with a scream, flew upside down hundreds of feet in the sky, smashed hundreds of unlucky witch queens, Xia Hou fell to the ground helplessly, and fell unconscious again.

There was also a person at the scene, who was also extremely lucky to inherit a part of the extremely powerful magic power from Tianwu, that is, Shang Tang who was standing in a corner in a daze.

However, Shang Tang is obviously much better than Xia Hou's foundation, and Shang Tang is at least the foundation of Ding Wu. After absorbing the huge power from the Heavenly Witch, Shang Tang just fell to the ground with a spurt of blood. Although the blood spring spewing out of Shang Tang's seven orifices was also more than ten zhang away, compared to Xia Hou's earth-shattering sensational scene, the sound and light effects were too far behind.

Dozens of great witches hidden in the air, covered in black robes, with no skin exposed, flashed out. Their badges are only the symbols of eight tripods and nine tripods, but in the corner of the badge, they are all embroidered with a small black star. The great witch who took the lead roared angrily: "Immediately cast witchcraft, even if you search the whole world, you must find the person who dares to destroy the inheritance of the Heavenly Witch! Find him and destroy his entire tribe." All the tribes that are on the verge of his tribe will also be eradicated together!"

The angry and crazy wizards received their orders at the same time, and they all turned into streamers and scattered in the wind.

The great witch, the master of the Hidden Sect, was so angry that he stomped his feet on the stone steps. Suddenly, a thick black wooden staff appeared in his hand, and it slammed into King Xia's ass: "What are you doing here stupidly? Aren't you also a Jiuding witch? Find me, find that damn bastard! I'm going to tear him apart!"

King Xia was beaten to a 'squeak' with a muffled snort, but he didn't dare to say a word, and took a few people behind him to summon the white air mass again, turning the air mass into a portal and leaving in a hurry.

The Lord of the Hidden Sect stood on the stone steps, two clouds of ghostly light flickering on his face shrouded in a black mist. He stared at the bloody Xiahou for a long time without blinking, and suddenly laughed gloatingly: "It's the first time that Lao Tzu knows that someone would be stupid like this, and actually run the sun-shooting technique in the inheritance ceremony of the Heavenly Witch! This kid is really funny!"

Hearing his muttering, Wu Yi and the other eight Witch Hall Masters glanced at the Hidden Sect Master in surprise at the same time. The master of the Hidden Sect suddenly coughed a few times, pointed at Li Wu and shouted, "Little girl doll, go and treat that barbarian." Your wood-based Yuan Force is just a hundred-fold faster for his earth-like body to recover. Such an interesting brute can't just die here. Well, if you cure him and you're in a good mood, go and save the unlucky ghost of the Shang clan, and it's okay to have one more anyway. ”

Li Wu bowed slightly, and when he straightened up, he had already reached Xiahou's side, and a green light shot out from his hand, enveloping Xiahou's body.

Far east of Anyi City, hundreds of thousands of miles away on the seashore, a young man in a fiery red robe held his hands behind his back, looked up at the night sky that was suddenly dimmed by starlight, and laughed loudly.

"I, the Heavenly Daoist, hate those who change their lives against the heavens the most! Isn't it just the Great Witch of the Nine Peaks? What is so terrible about death? As long as the Yuan Shen is immortal, he can continue to cultivate after reincarnation, and he can still achieve the supreme positive result of chaos immortality. I'm still playing so many tricks when I'm dying, I just don't like it!"

Snorted coldly a few times, the long black hair was flying, the appearance was handsome, with a bit of evil, a bit of arrogance, and even a bit of childishness, the Tongtian Daoist with his hands behind his back, shouted to a few Qi refiners who followed him closely: "Children, go to Anyi to be happy! Ha, it deserves to be the master and the senior brother and the second senior brother to retreat and sacrifice to the Yuan Shen, this matter of going to Anyi to collect disciples has fallen on my head, it's not good to have fun, how can I be worthy of myself?" I think I've only cultivated for 10,000 years, it's a good time for youth, but I can't be confined to death on Jinao Island by the three old guys. ”

A few Qi Refiners behind the Tongtian Dao people just smiled bitterly again and again, where did they dare to answer?

Just as he saw the body of the Heavenly Dao man shook, four long swords shot out from the back of his head, turning into blue, red, purple and black four colored lights surrounded his body, and a glimmer of light flew towards the west quickly.

The few Qi Refiners shouted again and again, some called Shizun, some called Shishu, and they all screamed there: "You don't know the way to that dojo, can you wait for us?"

The breeze swept by, and a piece of green clouds rose under the feet of those Qi Refiners, like meteors, and they went away in an instant.