Chu Chen Kee

The dense puppet army slowly but firmly approached the witches with the human beings who were about to be sacrificed.

Someone nearby woke up from a coma. Seeing countless puppets with expressionless faces and the dark and dark forest, they fainted again in horror.

Ji Wu glanced at Jing lightly, Jing looked away slightly dissatisfied, muttered a few words like a dead old man, and then fixed his eyes, looking at his beautiful fingers seriously as if he had met an interesting toy.

Each of his ten fingers is covered with a delicate ring, and countless invisible silk threads that are invisible to the naked eye are densely entwined.

He suddenly opened his arms like a giant bird and hung in the air, his clothes fluttering, then he closed his eyes gently, and made a decisive and uncomplicated movement with both hands.

In just a split second, the messy silk threads intertwined into an airtight net, but it was able to accurately avoid all the witch gods present, and landed on the necks of those humans with incomparable precision.

These ordinary people are so fragile that they can't bear a single blow. Just an understatement, their heads rolled to the ground with grunts. Hundreds of thousands of human heads were piled up on the edge of the cliff, and a strong smell of blood rose into the sky. A round of golden sun seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze, making it extremely pale.

A thick layer of clouds blocked the sun, and the whole world instantly became dark. It seemed that even God couldn't bear to see this scene.

In the ancient forest, there was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, but those witches and gods remained motionless, unaffected in the slightest.

The blood of 10 people is enough to soak the land under their feet, and those heavy puppet warriors stepped on the bloody and muddy ground and sank a little bit.

None of the witch gods present was moved at all. They saw that they sacrificed the witch seals in an orderly manner. Under their guidance, the five witch seals began to break free from their hands, slowly lifted into the air, and then turned into five purple brilliance Condensed into one place, it rose into mid-air in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, that ray of light began to reflect downwards, and it was reflected under the cliff, turning into a circular light curtain ten feet high and ten feet wide. What's strange is that the blood on the ground seemed to have life. The vines slowly spread forward and intertwined, and finally all gathered together, like a huge pool of blood, reflecting the mysterious door in the sky.

"Sacrifice, get up!" The cold voice of the witch priest resounded through the world.

As soon as his words fell, the other four witch gods backed away immediately, and saw the blood on the ground as if absorbed by an invisible giant mouth, but after three to five quarters, there was nothing left on the ground .

A group of people lowered their heads respectfully, waiting for the opening of the realm of witch gods.

After another cup of tea, the dazzling halo of the purple light curtain gradually faded, and a stone door that looked extremely heavy suddenly appeared in midair.

These witches and gods were so determined, they couldn't help flashing a gleam of joy.

After working hard for so long, they are considered successful!

I saw a crossed golden talisman paper seal on the stone gate. The talisman paper was filled with radiant light and majestic immortal aura. One could tell it was made by a monk at a glance.

It's just that such a shocking power can be left on a mere sealed talisman, which shows how strong the person who set up this seal back then is!

But ten thousand years have passed, no matter how powerful this talisman is, it is impossible to imprison the things inside the sealed stone gate forever.

Suddenly, a green light soaring into the sky broke through the seal on the door, and then quickly disappeared from the eyes of Jing, Feng and others, only a burst of comfortable and venting screams could be heard from the distant horizon.

Then, the second, third... thousands of rays of light of different colors poured out from that door, like a bustling firework, shooting everywhere in the blink of an eye, turning into figures.

"I can finally leave that ghostly place." The first witch god who rushed out and turned into a handsome man let out a long cry, flew all over the vast world, and walked leisurely from the air to the front of the wind, Appreciated: "Feng, you did a good job."

"Thank you, Great Elder, for your compliment." Feng lowered his head and replied lightly.

That man has a pair of deep black eyes that people dare not look directly at. Different from others, there is only endless evil in those dark eyes.

Although he was extremely handsome, the gloom in his eyes forced his handsomeness to become feminine and seductive.

The corner of the Great Elder's mouth was about to twitch, but he suddenly laughed out loud, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go and see what the current world looks like!"

Behind him, the witch gods who had not left the realm of witch gods for tens of millions of years responded immediately, and before Feng and the others could speak, they turned into streamers and disappeared into the sky.

There is no way, they have been imprisoned for too long, so long that their minds have become stiff, they only remember their past glory, but selectively forget their fiasco.

Low-level witch gods like Feng and Jing may escape by taking advantage of the weakening of the seal every 1000 years, but they may not have it at all. The seal set by that person is the strongest kind of seal, Originally, they had no chance to leave.

It was only thanks to the two low-level witch gods, Feng and Jing, that they had collected five witch seals in the human world to open this seal.

However, the tribes that kept the five witch seals were all the five most powerful tribes at the time. I am afraid that the decline of these five tribes was not expected by that person.

It's just that their witch clan has another chance now, and the current decline of Taoist sect is a great opportunity for them.

When all the witch gods thought of this, they couldn't help but feel emotional. The flame in their chests that had been suppressed for thousands of years directly burned all their rationality.

Feng and Jing looked at each other, looking helplessly at these witch gods who were stronger than him, and couldn't help frowning.

They escaped from the secret realm privately. Although the Yue clan is at the vanguard, their foundation is not stable after all.

Even if all the monks in the Central Plains add that they are not afraid, it does not mean that they will not encounter any obstacles after the forces that have been hiding in the dark appear.

Not to mention far away, even people from Tianxuan Sword Sect will not sit idly by, and in Tianxuan Sword Sect, Bai Yi has a relatively deep friendship with the Dragon Clan and Bai Ze Clan, and will confront their three major forces when the time comes They won't be able to eat good fruit if they are involved, not to mention that there is a head of Tianxuan Sword Sect who has reached the strength of a heavenly fairy?

Even if Feng wanted to remind him, he was only a low-level witch god, how could those high-ranking witch gods put him in their eyes?

In the Wu Clan, a society that respects hierarchy the most, there is no place for the weak to speak in front of the strong.