The witch cultivator only has the strength of the seventh level of Yanglun. He relies on his legs to climb mountains and ridges, and walks very slowly.
In Dapeng's opinion, this speed was similar to that of an ant crawling, and it quickly became impatient to follow it. In addition, it hated rainy days, and in the end it just stopped and became the size of a sparrow, burrowing into the clothes of the cockroach. Xiu said nothing and refused to come out.
“Forget it, let Dapeng rest.” Kong Jiang patted his sleeves. He had no choice but to spread hands with Huangfu Wuqin.
The three men followed the witch cultivator in the air.
In the past half a day, the witch Xiu walked over mountains and ridges for hundreds of miles, and finally entered a valley surrounded by mountains and disappeared.
There are two sentry posts set up on wooden stakes outside the valley entrance, and two witch cultivators stand on top of them to guard.
From time to time there are witch cultivators who go out and enter the valley in twos and threes. This seems to be a residence of witch cultivators.
"I knew it was impossible for this witch cultivator to go deep into this wilderness alone." Kong Zhi glanced at the valley, and the three of them rose to the sky and looked down from a high place.
The valley is quite large, with a flat terrain in the middle, covering a radius of ten or twenty miles.
On all sides of the valley close to the mountain, there are some simple residences, and many Gu witch cultivators come in and out of them.
In the center of the valley, there is a strange building rising from the ground, with layers of stairs going up. Judging from its appearance, it turns out to be an altar.
But compared to the altar in Xihuang Paradise and the Starry Sky Altar in Qinghu Paradise, its size is much inferior.
It is made of gray stones, and the material is far less magical than the two altars look like.
The witch cultivators who came back from the surrounding mountains and forests immediately climbed up to the altar and poured the blood of monsters they had collected on the altar.
The entire altar was infected with blood, and the disgusting smell of blood could be smelled from a distance.
"Sure enough, there must be a monster when things go wrong. The appearance of this Gu border shaman cultivator at the border of Tianqi is abnormal. It turns out that it is to water the altar." Shangguan Yuzhou pinched his nose, as if he couldn't stand it. The smell of blood went straight to his forehead.
“This altar cannot be kept!” Huangfu Wuqin looked down at the altar with a pair of golden eyes, with deep solemnity in his eyes.
Since the battle at the Starry Sky Altar, almost everyone who participated in that battle has had a shadow of the altar.
As he spoke, Huangfu Wuqin turned to Kong Ji, who was silent, as if he wanted to hear his opinion.
When the two of them were paying attention to the altar, Kong Zhi's vision had already swept over the countless residences built on all sides of the valley.
When Huangfu Wuqin glanced away, he slowly told the information he had spied: "There are hundreds of witch cultivators here. On the rock walls of the valley on all sides, there are four shaman cultivators in the realm of ascending the wheel. The altar There is a person who cannot see through the cultivation. I am afraid he is higher than Senior Sister Huangfu.”
The shaman cultivator Kong Xian mentioned that cannot see through the cultivation is an old man with pigtails. He knelt down in front of the altar, his upper body bare, revealing his body covered with tattoos.
The most eye-catching pattern is a giant python, spreading from his waist to his cheeks.
Right now, he is facing the altar and mumbling words, as if he is performing some kind of ritual.
When the three of them were spying on the valley from a high place.
The old man didn’t know whether he really didn’t notice them or whether he didn’t want to interrupt his ceremony.
Huangfu Wuqin had noticed the old man a long time ago. After hearing what Kong Xi said, she just glanced down from the corner of her eye and replied lightly: "I can kill him!"
< br>Kong Xian had never doubted Huangfu Wuqin's strength, but he didn't think it was a wise move to charge directly.
The witchcraft of the witch cultivators is extremely weird, not to mention that the opponent has five wheel-raising witch cultivators and hundreds of wheel-raising witch cultivators.
After thinking about it for a while, Kong Jiang informed Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou of his thoughts, who were about to make a move.
"After you go to Tianqi, you should report it to your master and let the people from the Tianqi Dynasty handle it."
Before leaving, Lei Zun specifically warned Kong Xiang not to get involved with the Tianqi Dynasty and Gu. In the dispute over Xinjiang, Kong Xian took it seriously.
The implication is to persuade Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou to stay. Who knew that Huangfu Wuqin smiled sweetly after hearing this, pointed to his small nose, and said with a smile: "Your senior sister, I am from the Tianqi Dynasty, and I have royal blood in my body. I guarantee it is fake."
"Oops, I forgot about this." Hearing Huangfu Wuqin's response, Kong Xiang sighed in his heart.
Before he could speak to stop him, Huangfu Wuqin had already taken a step forward, and his voice was filled with thunderous majesty, vibrating in the valley below.
"People below, you have been surrounded."
At this time, how can we miss Shangguan Yuzhou, who is worried about the world being in chaos? The voice roared downwards: "Surrender without killing."
In the sky, Kong Zhi's furious voice echoed behind the two of them: "Just do it, you guys allow me to plan. What’s the point of yelling like that? It’s not a fight.”
“There are only three of us!”
Shangguan Yuzhou rubbed his ears that were itchy from Kong Zhi's roar, smiled calmly, and responded: "That's so boring."
"What should I do? I've already yelled." Huangfu Wu Qin went even further. She even blinked her bright eyes at Kong Jiang with an innocent expression.
“You guys are so cruel!” Kong Jiang gave a thumbs up expressionlessly.
Under the sky, after the voices of Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou fell.
The atmosphere in the entire valley was instantly audible. Many witch cultivators in the valley who were still pouring demon blood on the altar raised their heads and looked into the void where Kong and the others were.
The expected panic did not happen.
Hundreds of shaman cultivators in the Yanglun Realm gathered on the altar in a disciplined manner. As the tattoos on their bodies flashed, they formed a barrier similar to a formation to protect the altar. .
The four Ascension Wheel Realm shaman cultivators rose into the sky from under the valley and stayed in the void in front of Kong Zhen and the others.
The four ascending wheel shaman cultivators, three men and one woman, are all wearing animal skins, exposing their upper bodies with tattoos, and have a wild temperament.
The first person to speak was the female witch cultivator. Her face was not ugly, her upper body was exposed proudly, and she was not shy. She looked at the three of them with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are seeking death. , dare to break into our Black Snake Tribe.”
While the witch cultivator was talking, Kong Zhen also secretly looked at the four ascending wheel witch cultivators.
Three foundation-building realms and one fetal light.
The witch Xiu who spoke is the only fetal light.
Shangguan Yuzhou had no intention of responding to the question of the Taiguang monk from the Black Snake Tribe. Instead, he pointed at the witch cultivator, smiled at Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Xian and said, "This Taiguang monk Leave it to me!”
“I’ve been holding it in for a long time, I need to vent it out.”
Shangguan Yuzhou is not a womanizer and has no interest in women.
I said I was holding it in all the way, but actually I was talking about my hands being itchy and wanting to fight.
What they heard in the ears of the four ascending wheels of the Black Snake Tribe was a different meaning, with a fierce look in their eyes.
"You don't have to leave today, stay and sacrifice to the Crow God." The female cultivator of Taiguang smiled ferociously. The moment she finished speaking, a colorful giant snake was breathable in the tattoo on her chest. He came out and headed towards Shangguan Yuzhou to kill him.
During the flight, the giant python spit out a large cloud of poisonous miasma, emitting a pungent stench. The poisonous miasma was obviously not weak in toxicity.
Shangguan Yuzhou was not afraid, but smiled loudly: "Well done!"
Bang! Sword light burst out from his body, and the sharp sword energy directly split the invisible poisonous miasma into two, and he himself turned into sword light and took this opportunity to pass through the gap of the poisonous miasma and kill the fetal light witch Xiu.
Ling Ran’s sword energy exploded instantly.
The witch cultivator is in the fetal light realm, so she is naturally not afraid. The colorful snakes and lins instantly cover her whole body. She slapped a palm to resist the sword energy, and she was able to withstand Shangguan Yuzhou's sword energy with her physical strength. (End of this chapter)