The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 446
In the early morning light, Qilidong has completely changed. No one knows that the Miao people who happened in a corner of the southern border experienced a miserable bloody night last night.

Of course, for the simple Miao people in Qilidong, this is a night they will never forget. Relatives and friends were murdered by demons, and all they could see were the cold and mutilated corpses of their old friends. What a miserable word!
"Ugh..."

Some people cried miserably, their voices of despair and mourning lingered throughout Qilidong. The simple and simple mountain village in the past is no longer there, and there are not many familiar old people left. In addition, there are not enough children and women who the patriarch hid in the cave in advance. Ten percent, this is the misfortune of the entire ethnic group, and even in a sense, the Miao ethnic group has suffered the disaster of genocide.

"Cough cough!"

Severe coughing sounded from halfway up the mountain, and a hunchbacked and old figure struggled to sit up, but in the end his face was pale, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and he fell to the ground again.

"Great sacrifice!"

Some Miao people exclaimed, the group of monsters attacked last night, the great priest can be said to be the hope of the entire ethnic group, and he used his old and thin figure to protect the last strand of blood of the entire Miao ethnic group!
After the Black Jade Bone Staff was robbed, the high priest was seriously injured, and when the group of demons danced wildly afterwards, the high wizard still struggled to stand up, consumed his life potential, and killed countless demons.

It can be said that if there was no great wizard last night, there would definitely not be any living people in Qilidong at this time.

So at this time, the living people worshiped and respected this old man and the patron saint of this ethnic group to the extreme.

Nothing must happen to this formidable old man, the High Priest.

"High Priest, are you alright?"

Everyone cried and ran towards the platform where the high priest was.

"Cough cough cough..."

A series of violent coughs sounded, and the high priest was bleeding from all seven orifices at this time, and his wrinkled face looked sallow, like a dying person, extremely miserable.

"Cough cough... I... cough cough... I'm fine..."

The great wizard spoke, his old voice was full of exhaustion, it was just a few words, and it was extremely laborious to say, so it can be seen that he consumed too much last night and overdrawn his life potential.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Some people mourned and cried loudly. Last night, the patriarch took the lead in fighting the demons, but was torn to pieces by the demons. At this time, even the whole body could not be found.

How could the great wizard not know about this matter, at this moment he could only keep his sadness in his heart, he had more important things to do.

The black jade bone stick was snatched by demons, and the demons in the one hundred thousand mountains were about to be resurrected and returned, and catastrophe was bound to happen in the world.

At this time, he must lead the surviving people to live, waiting for the witch god to come and clear away the darkness in the world.

But according to his current state, his life potential has been severely overdrawn, can he wait until the day when the legendary gods come?

The great wizard felt sad, and he was full of expectations to meet the greatest god in the legend in person, but can his wish come true now?

As the supreme belief of the ancient witch clan, the witch god is a god in myths and legends. Every descendant of the witch tribe is full of admiration for him, and the great wizard is no exception.

Even as a rare inheritor of witchcraft in the world, the witch god is a kind of spiritual sustenance for the great wizard. For endless years, the entire ancient witch tribe has worshiped every day, prayed every month, and persevered for tens of thousands of years. After a long time, finally in this life, the gods passed down from ancient times came to the world. This is the good fortune of all the clansmen in this world.

But just when the gods are coming, when the brilliance of the witch gods is about to shine on the world, but he is dying and can't last long, how can this not be a pity?
Even, the fog of longevity that has plagued the world for tens of millions of years may also be broken and untied in this world. As a great wizard who has practiced for hundreds of years, he is about to pass away at this time, ashes to ashes, dust to dust Soil, this had to make him feel extremely bitter.

However, looking at the clansmen rushing towards him with worried and caring expressions, the great wizard could only sigh heavily.

He has no regrets for consuming his life potential to protect his people last night!
"Maybe this is the darkness before dawn?"

The great wizard sighed slightly again, with a look of hope on his face. Looking at the sun rising slowly in the distance, he saw the bright sun shining down, dispelling the last ray of darkness between the sky and the earth, bringing endless warmth to the world.

"Bless the Sorcerer God, bless the Sorcerer God!"

The great wizard muttered to himself, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood stains all over his face, at this moment he looked desolate and old, which made people feel choked up.

One Hundred Thousand Mountains, on the cliff in front of the Black Forest.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's body was filled with powerful witchcraft and a strange atmosphere, and one witchcraft that had disappeared from the world for thousands of years had reappeared in his hands.

He has been locked up here for several months. During this period of time, his whole body and mind have been immersed in the mysterious and unpredictable witchcraft, and he is completely ignorant of everything happening outside.

Witchcraft is different from any other methods he has practiced in the past. It is profound and mysterious at the same time. It opened another door for him on the way of practice, allowing him to see different stunning scenery.

Witchcraft is a technique based on witchcraft, but what is witchcraft?
Through these months of practice, Xu Zifan has roughly concluded that the so-called witch power involves the soul, the principle of the prosperity of heaven and man, and the way of decline and death.

Human beings are born, old, sick and die, plants, animals, and livestock are also born, old, sick and die, and even heaven and earth are born, old, sick and dead.

Witch power is the power gathered by intercepting the rise and fall of all things. This kind of power is the most mysterious and unpredictable.

What's more, it is different from cultivating the truth and Taoism, which focuses on refining Qi, so the practitioners are also called Qi refiners, while the practice of witchcraft is mainly to condense witch seals and carve them on the body.

Those who condense 33 shaman seals are shamans, those who condense 360 shaman seals are shamans, and those who condense [-] ​​shaman seals are shaman saints. Law.

At this moment, Xu Zifan recalled the witch power breath of the Great Wizard of Qilidong, and it can be roughly estimated that the Great Wizard has almost condensed more than 250 witch seals.

The comprehensive combat power of the great wizard is equivalent to that of the upper Qing realm in Middle Earth. As for whether the wizard saint has reached the Taiqing realm, Xu Zifan also has some guesses.

Among the ancient witch clan in this world, there was a woman with amazing talent and beauty, that was the Linglong empress thousands of years ago, and the maker of the beast god.

According to the records, this empress has all-powerful witchcraft, reaching the pinnacle of perfection, and her witchcraft has reached the realm of witch saints.

As for Linglong Empress, her combat power started at the Taiqing Realm. From this, it can be seen that the so-called Wusheng Realm is aimed at the Central Earth Taiqing Realm.

As for the realm of witch saints, it is impossible to know. According to the records of the ancient witch clan, there is no one who can achieve witch saints. As for the scenery after the witch saints, it is simply unimaginable. However, this kind of realm is also a legend among the ancient Wu clan, and no one can tell whether it is true or not.

In fact, even in the cultivation world of Middle Earth, the Taiqing Realm is a legend, and as for the realm after the Taiqing Realm, no one knows at all.

At this moment, the reddish light in Xu Zifan's eyes flashed away, and he raised his hand slightly, only to see a series of strange black marks floating and flashing like ghostly symbols in his hand, which looked ups and downs and disillusionment.

In addition, there are also countless imprints permeating his body, densely packed, flowing with an inexplicable aura, which looks strange and terrifying.

These seals are exactly the witch seals that Xu Zifan has obtained through hard training in the past few months. They are the purest concentration of witch power. There are 480 six seals in total, far surpassing those of great wizards, and they have already reached the realm of witch saints.

This level of cultivation progress can be said to be rare in ancient times, at least in this world, no one in the records of the ancient witch clan can match it.

And Xu Zifan's practice of witchcraft has such a speed, nothing more than three points.

The first point is that at this time, under the influence of the tower-shaped fruit in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xu Zifan has superb understanding and unparalleled talent, far surpassing the so-called geniuses in the world.

Of course, the tower-shaped fruit has also been consumed a lot in the past few months, and there are only four floors left.

The second point is because the practice of witchcraft involves the soul, and Xu Zifan's soul is condensed, and the soul is extremely powerful, which can be said to be unparalleled in the world.

As for the third point, it is the most important reason. It is precisely because of the method of condensing witch power in the blood curse of heaven and earth, the witch power condensed by using the blood curse of heaven and earth is not only majestic and vast, but also extremely pure. Using it to practice witchcraft and condense witch seals, everything will happen naturally without any hindrance.

It is precisely because of these three reasons that Xu Zifan can achieve a state that others may not be able to achieve after hundreds of years of hard work in just a few months.

"In terms of witchcraft alone, I don't know if I can stand shoulder to shoulder with Linglong Empress or Beast God at this time?"

Xu Zifan thought in his heart that at this moment, he was proficient in witchcraft and practiced hard for several months, so that his achievements in witchcraft were not weaker than his achievements in qi refining, and even surpassed.

These few months of painstaking training have improved his overall strength by a large amount, especially the means of defending against enemies, which have become countless times richer than before. In terms of witchcraft cultivation alone, he thinks that he is not weaker than a thousand years ago The Linglong Empress, and her comprehensive strength is definitely far beyond her.

At this moment, the divine light in Xu Zifan's eyes shone. At this time, he can definitely run amok in this world. Even if Patriarch Qingye of Qingyunmen is resurrected and controls the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he can also be fearless, and he can even do it all at once. Fight and win.

"Maybe the strength at this time can return to the earth world?"

Xu Zifan clenched his palm tightly, which was visible to the naked eye. Between his fingers and palms, black electric lights as thin as hair crackled, and there were circles of black ripples visible to the naked eye following his palm, with his fist as the center, It spread out in all directions, as if the entire void was rippling with the force of his grasp.

"Boom!"

The surrounding stone walls were touched by black ripples, instantly cracked, and the entire cave shook even more. A huge boulder fell, but it was about to collapse.

But at this moment, Xu Zifan's talisman flickered and turned into a black smoke in the blink of an eye, shooting out from the cave.

The next moment, in front of the cliff, black smoke transformed, Xu Zifan's figure manifested, standing in the air, and behind him, with a loud bang, smoke and dust rose into the sky, but the cave completely collapsed.

(End of this chapter)