Chapter 1333 Criminal War

Witch Palace.

The empty space gives people the feeling of being boundless, as if they are in the universe, but walking between the witch palaces, you can clearly feel the cold stone slabs under your feet, as well as the messages conveyed by your heartbeat and breathing, and footsteps.

It was pitch black from all directions. Even if Xuanyuan urged the "Eye of Reality", he could only see everything within ten feet of radius. The stone slabs under his feet were ancient and vicissitudes, with ancient patterns and totems on it. Each totem represents a story that is difficult to understand all year round.

For example, there is a blue bird, holding a stone, flying towards the sea, or there is a burly giant, roaming in the starry sky, chasing a golden three-legged divine bird, or there is a human king, in the flood, working diligently, looking at a picture in his hand...

All kinds of stories touched Xuanyuan's heart. He calmed down and experienced it carefully. Although it was only a moment, it still gave Xuanyuan a lot of insights.

The aura from all directions is not as terrifying as imagined. Instead, it has a softness, and reveals a kind of mystery and depth.

Pan Gu stood beside Xuanyuan. He stopped, bowed and said, "Elders, Xuanyuan is back."

"Well, I didn't return to the same path. I came back through other channels. It was amazing. It was just the realm of the supreme immortal, beyond everyone's expectations." A voice came out, a woman's voice, fluttering gently. Obviously, before that, everyone felt that Xuanyuan could not come back.

Xuanyuan smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Thank you, seniors of the witch clan, for letting me go back that day. Fortunately, I saved someone, otherwise I would regret it for life."

"What kind of world did you go to in the end that day?" No one knows where that portal will lead. A group of powerful witch clans entered the group back then, but they never came back in the end. This was one of the reasons why they thought Xuanyuan might not be able to come back that day. An elder of the witch clan asked Xuanyuan.

"I don't know if this portal leads to other worlds. What I went to was called "Southern Yan Xianzhou", which was part of the "Central Shenzhou". "Xuanyuan Dao.

"Oh, what happened there, can you tell us?" An elder of the witch clan made a request. "Nanyan Xianzhou" is not unfamiliar to them. The witch clan was the leader of all races in the ancient times, and there are the clearest and detailed records. This is a great race that led all races to fight against the evil gods, and it won the respect of all races.

Xuanyuan nodded without hiding it at all, saying, "That day, I arrived at 'Nanyan Xianzhou'..."

Xuanyuan told the story, and said in a concise manner what he saw and heard, which made the witch clan present sigh, especially when he heard Xuanyuan's encounter on his way back, the dangers in it might not be safe and sound.

"So that's it. It's really amazing that such a terrifying cosmic natural disaster as the 'Meteorite Meteor Shower' can pass through it." The female voice came out again, and she was very amazed.

"Just luck, this 'meteorite meteor shower' came very strange, and later..." Xuanyuan described the scene of that day: "So I suspect that this is a battle of people with higher planes, breaking their world into the void universe."

"It's indeed very likely." Many elders in the witch clan also thought deeply. Maybe Xuanyuan didn't know what this meant, but they deeply understood in their hearts that they did not want Xuanyuan to have too much psychological burden. Some things should be borne by them, and Xuanyuan should not be carried too much. Now the "Qinglong Holy Land" has been done well enough.

The emergence of the "Meteorite Meteor Shower" and the result of a plane being penetrated is that terrible figures may come here. The strength of the leader will at least be in the realm of ancient sages and ancient emperors.

According to the place where the "meteorite meteor shower" that Xuanyuan said was coming, it was not far from the "Central Shenzhou". For these people, it was just a short trip of a few days. This world is really going to change, and it is a big change of the sky. They have deep worries in their hearts.

"It is the best thing that you can return safely. If you come to us this time, is there anything important?" asked an elder of the witch clan.

Xuanyuan nodded, and Pangu beside him said to Xuanyuan: "Take it out and show it to them."

On the way, Pangu asked Xuanyuan to put away the "Tianxing" first, and then sold it for a while. Xuanyuan took out the "Tianxing".

Suddenly, a violent fighting spirit appeared from the "Tianxing" itself, sweeping across the world. At the same time, an elder of the witch clan resonated with it, which was a resonance between the gentry.

Two surging forces collided together, creating a fusion of pleasure.

However, from beginning to end, "Tianxing" did not leave Xuanyuan's hand from beginning to end. It was more of an instinctive reflection of returning home and seeing relatives, a kind of joy, and the spirit of the instrument itself did not wake up, but it was an instinctive expression.

"I didn't expect that it would be my Xiao Ganqi of Xingtian clan. After the fall of Wu Yi Witch Lord that day, Xiao Ganqi disappeared from now on. Now he can see the light of heaven again and fall into your hands. This can further show the fate between you and my witch clan, hahaha, okay." The Xingtian clan witch's respectful voice sighed that the appearance of Xiao Ganqi can also adds strength to the future major changes.

"Since this is the treasure of the Witch Clan, I will return it. I also ask the Witch Clan seniors to take it back." Xuanyuan said in a deep voice.

"Haha, it turns out that you want to return this thing. It's enough to be able to have this heart. If you have this idea, it shows your respect for my witch clan. Since Xiao Ganqi is willing to be by your side, you just take it with you, don't care. Since you are here, I can't let you return empty-handed. My witch clan's secret techniques have always been passed down, but since Xiao Ganqi doesn't want to leave you, it can prove that you have received its recognition. They are also my witch clan's son. Although their bloodlines are different, their will is the same." The elder of Xingtian laughed and a bloody light suddenly penetrated into Xuanyuan's body. Xuanyuan's body couldn't help but tremble, and then he heard his heavy voice:

"This is the supreme secret technique of my Xingtian family. It is no worse than the nine ancient techniques of the human race. It is called "Zhen Zhan". You can experience it yourself. Moreover, when you can understand "Zhen Zhan", Xiao Gan Qi is not just what you see in front of you."

Xuanyuan felt the ancient inscriptions beating in his sea of ​​consciousness. He calmed down and understood the profound meaning contained in each ancient witch inscription. He did not want to miss such an opportunity. This was an opportunity to ask the many witch clan terrifying existences present.

He immediately let the greedy old man use the "devouring time", wrap himself up and put himself in it, and carefully experience it.

Xuanyuan did not understand the writings of the Wu clan, but he could feel that in "The Punishment War", every stroke and every stroke of the Wu text, every stroke, and the thoughts contained in it are united, and all changes will not be separated from the root.

Feeling the beating of witches, they are like stars, sun and moon, earth, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, fish and insects, four seasons, etc. Xuanyuan felt something. Fortunately, the practice of "The Ancient Technique of the Great Situation" laid a very solid foundation for Xuanyuan, so by fundamentally understanding the meaning contained in the text, Xuanyuan has become much easier to understand "The Punishment War". Gradually, he began to find some tricks.

Almost at this moment, Xuanyuan felt a supreme majesty.

A giant was naked, holding a giant axe in one hand and a giant shield in the other. He was carved with the totem of the witch clan, and his fighting spirit was soaring to the sky. Faced with countless heavenly soldiers, this kind of pressure made Xuanyuan feel his thoughts as if they were about to be torn apart, which was irresistible, but he did not seem to surrender.

This giant attacked with a giant axe, led by a giant shield, and fought against 100,000 heavenly soldiers with one man's strength.

Blood splattered in the sky, and countless heavenly soldiers could not stop his axe power. The axe light filled the entire world, and all attacks were blocked by giant shields.

Suddenly, an emperor among the group of heavenly soldiers made a move. He couldn't touch the defense. The giant's head fell off and fell from the nine heavens. He wanted to retrieve his head, but he saw a mountain suddenly breaking, condensed again, buried his head and passed it to the depths of the ground, suppressing forever, and expelling it outside the domain.

The emperor, surrounded by heavenly soldiers, originally thought that the giant would panic, but he did not expect that the giant's fighting spirit would remain unchanged. He used his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth, roared angrily, and danced the giant axe with his powerful arms, and rushed up.

Countless heavenly soldiers were torn apart, and the emperor also came out to fight with him, fighting the sky and the earth broke. The giant remained unyielding. Day after day, year after year, ten years of war, the giant became more and more brave as the battle became. In the end, the emperor was terrified and retreated with the defeated generals. The giant still waved the axe and shield in his hand, with a high fighting spirit.

Finally, he came to the mountain where his head was buried. He did not move, and such a brave war god fell like this.

In this battle, it is hard to tell who wins and who loses. One of them was chopped off his head and finally turned into a war, standing up to the sky and unyielding will, while the other one won, but retreated at the last moment, causing him to die.

Xuanyuan sighed, and this unyielding fighting spirit turned into a will, integrated into his spirit, and imprinted in his bloodline. Gradually, Xuanyuan began to understand the meaning of the two words "Punishment War".

Xuanyuan's understanding resonated with the "Tianxing" in his hand. He saw that a giant shield evolved from "Tianxing" itself, floating in the air, protecting Xuanyuan's body, turning into four sides, and rotating.

"Okay..." Suddenly, many cheers from the elders of the witch clan came from the witch palace.

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