Tianshidao General Hall.

This is the ancestral home of Taoism, and it is well-known all over the world.

The incense is in full swing, and people come and go.

The Tao of the Heavenly Master, in the back mountain.

Zhang Daoxuan looked strange, with his hands behind his back and forth.

"This old guy Xu Shan has a too irritable temper, right? He is the same as before, and he has not made any progress at all!" Zhang Daoxuan muttered.

He asked Xu Shan and Zhou Wen to go there first, but he did not intend to let them pass it like this high-profile.

Now, everyone is watching the dark world knows it.

The Witch God Sect must have been fully prepared and waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

But there is one advantage, that is, a fake shot made the people of the Witch God Cult think that only two A-level masters have come.

Now, everyone's attention has been attracted by Xu Shan and Zhou Wen, and no one has paid attention to anyone else.

"The plan cannot keep up with the changes, I plan to continue sleeping for a few days." Zhang Daoxuan sighed.

He then stopped, raised his right hand and bounced his fingers into the distance.

In the distance, there is a pavilion with a bronze bell hanging inside.

A magic power flew out from Zhang Daoxuan's fingers and landed on the bronze bell.

This magic power activates the complicated patterns on the copper bell, and the copper bell sways immediately.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The bell rang.

The disciples of the entire Tianshidao gathered towards the back mountain.

"It's a bit unbearable to bring too many people to travel, so I'd better bring less people there. Anyway, the other three Taoist sects will also send people." Zhang Daoxuan thought to himself.

A sly smile appeared on his face.

"You, you, you, come with me." Zhang Daoxuan pointed to the disciples in the crowd and said.

After summoning people, Zhang Daoxuan and his people quietly left the secret passage.

...

Wushen Mountain.

Zhou Wen changed his clothes, and naturally took off the mask on his face.

No one knows his face in Myanmar.

He quietly came to the entrance of the formation of Wushen Mountain.

Zhou Wen now understands why the Witch God Cult established the headquarters here.

The energy of this array comes from the underground magma of this dormant volcano.

By converting these energy, you can continuously supply the array to use.

Anyone who forcibly breaks into this formation will be fighting against the entire volcano with one person’s strength.

Even a few A-level teams cannot break through this formation.

There were still many people entering, and Zhou Wen followed behind.

At this time, a man in a black robe walked over and went straight to the line.

"Sansheng Venerable!" The disciple guarding the gate said respectfully.

"Go aside, I want to report the situation to several witch kings." Venerable Sansheng said sternly.

"Yes, sir."

The disciples guarding the gate immediately made way.

The Venerable took two disciples and walked in.

"The Three Life Venerables is the Venerable under the Throne of the Divine Witch. He has been stationed in the Northern Military Region Headquarters for many years. This time he comes back, it seems that the matter is very serious."

"Two A-level experts have entered, and even the Northern Military Region has not stopped them, that's not."

"What's there to be afraid of? With Lord Witch God in charge, let alone two A-levels, even twenty A-levels, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

The disciples above started discussing.

Zhou Wen's expression moved, he didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"It is said that Lord Wu Shen was in seclusion in Wu Shen Mountain to practice a god-level magic. If he succeeded, Lord Wu Shen might be the number one master on the Heavenly List."

"This time, the Witch Kings came, but in fact, it was also for

To help Lord Witch God practice magic skills.”

"The Lord Witch God has also collected a lot of special physiques from all over the world, all for the purpose of practicing magical skills."

The conversation was opened, and everyone in Zhou Wen started chatting.

"This brother, it looks a bit strange. Which lineage are you from?"

Suddenly, a disciple behind Zhou Wen said.

Zhou Wen suddenly became nervous, and his strong mental power instantly controlled his body and returned to peace.

At this moment, his brain was as calm as water, very calm.

"I am a disciple of the Wugui Sect." Zhou Wen said slowly.

Hearing this sentence, all the disciples before and after read it.

"Brother, don't be sad. Although Lord Ghost Witch King was killed by a rapist, when Lord Witch God comes out of seclusion, those Westerners will definitely not be able to escape!"

"No, brother, the Witch Ghost Sect has already entered, why are you still outside?"

At this time, the person behind him continued to say.

Zhou Wen wanted to strangle him to death now, but he still calmly said: "I was not qualified to participate, but Venerable Wu Hua asked me to come over and see for a long time, so he came here."

When the vigilance on the faces of those disciples disappeared a lot when they heard the name of Wu Hua.

"So it's the one from Venerable Wu Hua. What's your name?" asked the person behind him.

Why do you have so many things?

Zhou Wen glanced at the Three Life Venerables in the distance. He had not yet walked away, so he couldn't get angry.

"Hello, senior brothers, my name is Wu Xiong." Zhou Wen pretended to respect.

"Junior Brother Wu Xiong, how long have you been practicing?"

"It's not too much, it's only a few months."

"Stop talking."

The team gradually moved forward, and Zhou Wen had arrived.

The disciple guarding the gate in front of the gate spoke, and everyone stopped chatting.

Zhou Wen felt relieved. If he continued to ask, it would definitely be revealed.

"Perform your witch magic to verify your identity." The disciple of the gatekeeper said seriously.

Zhou Wen looked calm and his mental power moved, urging a bracelet on his wrist.

A witch ghost spirit flew out from inside and floated in the air.

In an instant, a powerful pressure fell on the disciples at the door.

This witch ghost spirit is a witch ghost spirit that looks like a bat, and is actually from the Yin Ghost Venerable.

Later, he was killed by Zhou Wen, and the spirit of the witch and ghost naturally fell into Zhou Wen's hands.

"Hasn't you just practiced for a few months? Why is the spirit of the Witch and Ghost so strong?" The disciple behind him said in surprise.

This witch and ghost spirit is already at the level of refining the Dharma.

"How many months of practice does not mean that the spirit of the witch and ghost is weak." Zhou Wen smiled faintly.

The realm of Dharma refining can generally be called a venerable in the sect.

The person in front of him was actually a venerable!

A respectful smile on the face of the disciple guarding the gate quickly changed into a respectful smile.

"Sir, please come in." The disciple smiled charmingly.

Zhou Wen snorted coldly, took back the spirit of the witch and ghost, and stepped into the formation.

Next, we have to find Muxia's location.
To be continued...