Tianwei Chapter 250 Alive (8)
The power of the Mountain and River Map is so great that even witches would be alarmed.
However, Wu’s attention was now more focused on the rotten corpse Bai Qi. He just glanced at the map of mountains and rivers and no longer paid attention to it.
Bai Qi grabbed the tiger talisman and just shouted: Wang Ling! Shoutian!
The three thousand Qin soldiers were trembling in the belly of the mountain, neither advancing nor retreating, as if they were caught in a dilemma.
The black light in Wu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stretched out a hand and grabbed Bai Qi. I heard him say a sentence in strange syllables: My people, you must not disobey...
The hand stretched out dozens of meters and crushed Bai Qi's wrist. The tiger talisman fell to the ground, and the witch casually clapped his hands. A "snap" sound came from the rotten corpse Bai Qi, and its body was torn into pieces and scattered everywhere.
Perhaps it was a coincidence, the wrinkled face was facing the direction of the tiger talisman. Its lips trembled slightly, as if it wanted to say something. Perhaps, it was still going to say those four words. But looking at the shape of its mouth, it seemed more like it was saying: King Qin...
I was a little stunned. The famous Wu'an Jun in ancient times was cut into pieces by the witch. It was really sad that the hero was old.
At this time, the Nine Hills Clay Man had already opened the crack, and his huge body came in from the hole. The mountains and rivers surrounded him, protecting him. Without saying a word, the clay man raised his door-like palm and went straight to the witch fan.
Wu had just killed Bai Qi and had not yet retracted his arm. At this moment, he took advantage of the situation and struck out, colliding with the clay figure's palm.
With a loud bang, the witch's palm trembled, and wisps of black air drifted away. However, the clay figure's left palm exploded.
A cry of pain came out of the clay figure's mouth, and the witch's men showed no mercy, slapping the clay figure's head directly with their palms. There was another bang, and the clay figure's head was smashed to pieces. The huge body trembled, but as I watched in amazement, its left hand and head grew back.
The black light in the witch's eyes grew stronger, and he drew back his arms, waving them in front of him like a whip. His movements were strange and inexplicable, and to put it bluntly, it was like he was having a seizure.
At this time, four strong hands reached in from the crack that had expanded dozens of times. They grabbed the clay figure in front of them and dragged it out.
The clay figure roared but did not fight back, because standing outside were also two Nine Hills clay figures.
Three clay figures stood side by side outside, and I heard one of them open his wide mouth and utter a thunderous voice: Get out of here! This does not belong to you!
The sound rolled past his ears like thunder, and the thick corpse qi was partially cleared away. Those practitioners who had not yet escaped were stunned. What happened before their eyes was beyond their imagination.
For these small forces, neither Wu nor Jiuqiu had ever seen it. The legends related to it only existed in legends, and they themselves might not even remember it.
Immortality...get it back. Perhaps because he was afraid of the existence of the three Nine Hills Clay Figures, Wu did not attack again, but spoke. His voice was intermittent and very dry. What was surprising was that this time he did not use those weird syllables, but a somewhat stiff Hunan dialect that was not very standard.
Bastard! The Nine Hills Clay Man who was dragged out seemed to have recovered. He cursed loudly and was about to rush in again.
The two clay figures next to him stopped him quickly, and I heard some of them whispering: Guarding is the most important thing, temporary gains and losses can be recovered later, don't miss the big thing.
The injured clay figure groaned angrily, but did not struggle anymore.
Don't come near us anymore, leave as soon as possible, there is nothing here for you. A clay man shouted loudly, and the sound shook the mountain wall.
Then the three of them slowly retreated.
The witch stood there and watched them leave. The three thousand resurrected Qin soldiers stood still. Without the shouts of the rotten corpse Bai Qi and the deterrence of the tiger talisman, they were completely controlled by the witch.
The words of the Nine Hills Clay Figure were not the law of heaven, so Wu would not listen. He stood there for a few minutes, and when the clay figure retreated or even disappeared, he waved his hand. The corpse soldiers stepped forward again, and Wu waved his hand casually, and a puff of black air rushed to the surroundings. The mountain wall was like ice burned by fire, and soon four large holes were formed, large enough for several people to walk in parallel.
Yang Fu's face didn't look very good, and he said: I told you to stop him a long time ago. Now that Bai Qi is dead, these three thousand ghosts ran away... Forget it, now is not the time to talk about this.
Yang Fu looked at me and said, "Auntie was kidnapped. What do you think?" I saw that black light, it should be the power of another witch. Although I don't know why my aunt was kidnapped, it is definitely not a good thing.
I know, I can use my power... Looking at the witch standing in front of me, I feel unsure. My mother was captured, and I must save her, but I can't let her die in vain. With her power, she can't even resist. The power of the witch is so strong that it's unbelievable. Moreover, we must at least know why the witch captured her.
There were several screams coming from the belly of the mountain, and the group of corpses in the west was in a bit of chaos. But the corpse gas was too heavy, and it was difficult to see what was happening over there.
The cultivators who had originally rushed towards the city wall all turned back. They avoided the group of corpses in fear, not to mention fighting, some did not even dare to look at them.
The witch standing in the center saw black mist rising under his feet after all the corpses had left.
It looked like he was ready to leave.
I was struggling in my heart, wondering whether I should risk my life to keep him here. Of course, with the power of me and Lao Dao, it was simply a fantasy to complete this task. As for Yang Fu... he seemed to have never thought of taking action from beginning to end, which made me a little angry. After all, he is a relative, how could he be so unkind.
At this time, the witch, who was originally floating up slowly, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the crack. No one knew what he saw, but they only knew that he stepped on the road formed by the black fog, stepped out of the mountain, and then reached the distance, and then stopped there in mid-air.
What happened to him? The old Taoist priest and I walked out of Zhonghuang Mountain through the crack. Without the threat of the witch, there is no need to maintain the magic state all the time.
I removed the spell and breathed a sigh of relief.
Around Zhonghuang Mountain, those cultivators who were far away were looking at the group of corpses in surprise. No one understood why four groups of ghosts suddenly came out of the mountain. Some people even acted rashly, which led to the group of corpses fighting back on their own, and the two sides started a melee.
Over there... should be where the Nine Hills are. I looked carefully for a few times and finally determined the answer.
Suddenly, a black light emerged from Wu's body. This light penetrated the heaven and earth, as if it reached the heavens and the underworld. The ground beneath him rumbled and rolled , as if dozens of bombs were detonated at the same time.
As the mud flew, three clay figures stood up from the ground.
They all exceeded a hundred meters, stretched out their hands and clenched their fists, and smashed towards Wu. The black light continued to stir the ground. Facing the attack of the clay man, Wu just moved randomly, but still persisted in attacking the ground.
Is he crazy? I opened my mouth wide, not understanding why Wu Ping would go to provoke Jiu Qiu for no reason. Could it be that he wanted to offend everyone again?
The witch's attack made Jiu Qiu furious. The three clay figures let go of their hands and feet. Mountains and rivers kept flying out of the surrounding mountains and rivers, trying to suppress the witch. But the witch's power was too strong. He could smash a mountain with a casual slap. The clay figures' attacks could not cause much damage to it.
Seeing that they could not defeat the enemy after a long time, the three clay figures roared, two of them stepped back, and at the same time made magic seals with their hands.
A mountain a thousand meters high slowly appeared there.
Imperial platform!
The air around seemed to be filled with a million pounds of iron. With a loud bang, the surrounding ground shook violently.
Suppression!
Suppression!
Suppression!
After three consecutive shouts, the pressure I felt was immediately relieved. However, Wu's body suddenly shook and fell from the air without any warning. The thousand-meter-high imperial platform tilted slightly, revealing a gap below. Three clay figures rushed up together, and six palms pressed towards Wu at the same time, intending to seal him under the imperial platform.
At this moment, another black light suddenly rose from the ground, breaking through all obstacles at an extremely fast speed, directly sinking into the Kunlun space, and disappearing without a trace.
A strange rhythm sounded from under the palms of the clay figures, followed by several loud bangs. The three clay figures seemed to be hit by an irresistible force and could not help but retreat. A big hole also exploded in their palms.
A black figure rushed out with astonishing momentum, then disappeared into the Kunlun space.
The wind was blowing wildly, and the three Nine Hills clay figures were extremely angry. They roared wildly and dived under the imperial platform. With the roar, the imperial platform was slowly lifted up.
Mountains and rivers! Rise!
The three scrolls were connected together, and gusts of wind blew out from the mountain and river map. Three hundred-meter-tall clay figures carried the imperial platform on their backs and flew straight to Kunlun Space.
It was obvious that they were really angry and planned to kill Wu Zhen without the emperor's knowledge.
It's the elixir of immortality! Someone shouted from behind.
I turned around and saw someone pointing at Kunlun Mountain and shouting: It must be the elixir of immortality! I have seen it in Kunlun!
Then someone responded: Even if it's not the immortality elixir, it must be something related to that. The immortal treasure! The immortal treasure was not hidden in Zhonghuang Mountain, it was taken away in advance!
Elixir of life! This is a shocking term.
When these three words appear, everyone understands what they represent.
Immortality that only exists in myths, true immortality.
What is the most important thing about a lineage? It should last forever.
If someone took the elixir of immortality and became immortal, what would happen? He would become extremely powerful, and from then on his clan would flourish and no one could shake him.
What's more, there is Kunlun ahead! In the past, countless people tried their best to enter Kunlun on the Tibetan Plateau, but because of the obstruction of strange instruments, only a few dozen people were able to enter. It is unknown what those people got in the end, and whether they got out of Kunlun alive. But it is conceivable that Kunlun plus the immortality medicine is enough to drive all practitioners crazy.
Quick! Notify the owner!
Use Taoism to send a message to the leader!
Many people started to act immediately, but I looked at the boundary between Kunlun in the sky and reality, feeling a little unreal.
