Honghuang: The Witch Clan is destroyed, and I return from chaos

It is the transformation of the black sun!

Recalling the war not long ago and the mutation under the blood moon, the creatures couldn't help but feel chills all over their bodies.

The creatures guessed, and explored together again, trying to find the answer about the black sun in the ruins.

However, after some searching, no more secret information was obtained.

After all, this ruin is really too old!

"What is the relationship between Hei Sun and the Thirteen Ancestral Witches?!" The creature was curious and annoyed.

The ruins in front of me stand on the edge of the East China Sea, among the stone palaces in the woods.

The waves surged up and down, washing away the foundations of the palace complex.

A smell of decay filled the air.

Looking around, scattered stones were swept into the sea by the waves.

Messy pieces of wood and water plants lay under the palace wall.

Full of mess and antiquity!

After exploring again, the creatures only found some stone walls!

"This is where Wu Xuan's deeds are recorded!"

The creatures carefully carried the stone wall they found to the beach.

Observe attentively and remain silent for a long time.

On the stone wall, some pictures are vaguely carved.

A living being stepped on the auspicious clouds, turned out of the sky, and looked around the prehistoric.

His eyes are cold and stern, staring at the void, holding an ancient sword, pointing to the East China Sea.

In the East China Sea, countless dragons fear and worship.

It's like a picture of a sword crossing time and space, cutting the dragon court in the void.

The information revealed in the following screen is even more unusual.

I saw the sword-holding creature walk out of Buzhou Mountain and enter the Qilin Palace alone, even countless unicorns showed panic and scrambled to get out of the way!

At the end, the picture starts to blur.

But there is also a line of ancient text recorded.

The translation is: "Wu Xuan of the Wu family, go out to kill the dragon, beat the unicorn, and live forever!"

"If what's recorded on this mural is true, then Wu Xuan really isn't an ordinary horror."

It can be called a prehistoric taboo with no one before and no one to come after!

"Wu Xuan is so terrifying. Hei Ri may be under Wu Xuan's command!"

There were souls shaking and guessing that it was Taoist Yuanzi of Wuzhuang Guanzhen.

His eyes were piercing and his breathing was heavy.

The creatures around were also shocked by this guess.

"However, that black sun already possesses the power of a saint. So what about Wu Xuan? What kind of power is it?!" Lei Ze exclaimed in a low voice.

"This……"

The creatures were suddenly startled and uncertain, feeling horrified and terrified by Lei Ze's guess.

Could it be...

Is Wu Xuan a supreme saint? !

There was a moment of silence all around.

The quasi-sages were shocked and speechless, unable to calm down the shock in their hearts for a long time.

suddenly.

"Perhaps, Hei Ri is just Wu Xuan's fellow Taoist? It's just that he owed Wu Xuan the karma in the past, so he sheltered the Wu Clan?"

Some people hesitated to say, but it was Fuxi who was guessing.

After all, Hei Sun possessed the strength of a saint. If he was only under Wu Xuan's command, then Wu Xuan's terror would probably cause an uproar in the entire prehistoric world.

"It's hard to say, unless we find more similar ruins, maybe we can get the answer!"

Patriarch Kunpeng also expressed his opinion.

"Yes. There may be more than one such relic. We can pay more attention and we should be able to get the truth."

Styx also nodded.

A group of people discussed and discussed, and they all had ideas.

That is, to continue searching for the ruins, we must find out the truth about the Thirteen Ancestral Witches!

"The origin of the thirteen ancestor witches is mysterious. If he knows, the saints have counted eleven ancestor witches..." Zhen Yuanzi said sideways.

His fellow Taoist, Hong Yun was plotted to death by the saint, and he really wanted to see how Wu Xuan would treat the saints when he appeared!

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fuxi snorted coldly, and glared at Zhen Yuanzi.

After all, my younger sister, Nuwa, is also a saint.

Seeing that the two souls were about to quarrel, a noble and beautiful woman made a conclusion.

"No matter what, this witch clan is not as good as everyone thought in the past. It has no background. From now on, everyone should think carefully about how to treat the witch clan. And that ancestor witch... Wu Xuan!"

"That's right. Fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West is right."

Minghe and Kunpeng reconsidered, Fuxi and Zhenyuanzi snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

……

Above the sky, the saints frowned as they listened to the discussions of the creatures around them.

"Hmph! It seems that we really underestimated the thirteen ancestor witches."

Yuan Shi's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and Tong Tian was a little surprised.

They are all scanning the ancient murals below.

"Wu Xuan?" Zhun Ti muttered to himself.

Wu Xuan!

Long Han is powerful!

This is beyond the expectations of the saints!

"Dayan's number is fifty, nine of them are used for forty, and the rest are escaped. It seems that Dao really has the virtue of being good at life. The Wu clan is also at the end of the mountain, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright."

Tong Tian burst into sighs, attracting Yuan Shi's displeased eyes.

"Hey, how about letting Wu Xuan join the Western Cult?"

Jieyin discusses quietly with Zhunti.

After all, their Western religion is very poor, and they are thirsty for talents.

If Wu Xuan can be drawn into Western religion...

Zhunti and Jieyin swept Sanqing: "It must be able to compete with these Taoist orthodoxy."

The saints are also thinking, each with their own ghosts.

Lao Tzu suddenly said: "Regardless of Wu Xuan's strength, since there are records in the ruins, then he must exist."

"Besides, since this Wu Xuan was born in Longhan, then Teacher Hongjun must have dealt with him! If you want to know about Wu Xuan, you can visit Teacher Hongjun!"

Chapter 57

Visiting Mr. Hongjun?

The saints were taken aback.

"Hmm... I forgot that Teacher Hongjun was also a top figure in the Longhan era!"

Yuan Shi nodded.

"Then, can this Wu Xuan be compared with Teacher Hongjun?"

"I think we can go to Zixiao Palace and ask the teacher for some advice. Everything will be revealed."

"Yes." The saints nodded.

But it's a pity that since Hongjun joined the Dao of Heaven, even they, they can't see it just because they want to.

"It seems that when Teacher Hongjun summons me next time, we can try to ask him some questions."

"Yes."

At this point, the saints suppressed the doubts in their hearts and prepared to return to their respective dojos.

"Ah!! Look at it quickly!!"

suddenly.

Just at this time.

There was an exclamation from the ruins.

However, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, stared straight at the sky in the distance with his eyes shaking.

It seemed that he had seen something extraordinary, his expression was horrified, and his eyes were wide open.

"what happened?"

The saints frowned and subconsciously looked towards the sky.

soon.

Seeing the clouds in the sky, they were constantly churning, roaring like wild waves.

It seems that in the clouds, there is some huge monster that wants to get out.

Before he showed up, there was a shocking commotion!

"Hmph! Since the appearance of the black sun, visions have appeared in this prehistoric world from time to time. Let me see what is making a fuss again!"

Yuan Shi let out a cold snort, soaring into the sky, wanting to find out.

But right now!

dong dong! !

suddenly.

The terrifying sounds suddenly came from the clouds.

A terrifying huge wave moved, tearing apart all the clouds.

An ancient big tripod suddenly descended on the void!

it!

is falling!

With a speed that surpasses lightning and crushes galaxies!

fall! !

"What kind of cauldron is this?!"

Seeing the cauldron, Yuan Shi felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

An invisible force pressed towards him like overwhelming mountains and seas.

The tripod was not close, and the terrifying air wave directly caused Yuan Shi's black hair to twiddle, and his Taoist robe to twiddle!

"What's the origin of this tripod?! It's so powerful!"

Yuan Shi's heart shook again and again.

Immediately shook the mana in his body, trying to stop Hei Ding.