The young man put his hands in the sleeves of his cotton-padded jacket and stopped.

"It's such a cold day, why don't you go back and buy some cotton-padded jackets and come here to watch my little guys eat?"

The sun in early spring has little warmth, but the cold wind in the mountains is still as biting as in late winter.

He turned around to speak, and the white mist of his breath just covered his dark pupils, which were as clear as water.

The surrounding trees were trembling, and several black shadows were running at high speed among them. Li Xi'an caught a few glints of cold light. They were armed with sharp weapons and originally came to ambush him. Now that they were exposed, they didn't want to say anything. They held the blade and struck directly.

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Dark shadows walked through the forest like ghosts.

There was a man holding a strange blade that looked like a waning moon and struck at Li Xi'an's head. The wind howled sadly.

Dots of golden light fill the air, representing a group of fish and dragons.

The fish and dragons surrounded the young man who stood motionless, like rising stars. Their owner still had his hands in his cotton-padded jacket. This big cotton-padded jacket had a heavier air from the era, but it was also too warm. He couldn't help but yawn in comfort.

. Just by shutting this mouth, the fish and dragons ate the strange sharp blade, and then they ate the human figure.

The little guys didn't even bother to look at it, they just ate it.

The figure holding the blade appeared in the glow of the glow the moment it was swallowed, briefly isolating the golden ichthyosaur, and then exploded back into the forest as if it was being pulled over. The ichthyosaurs were angry at the loss of flesh and blood, and tore apart the glow that enveloped them.

At this time, Li Xi'an really turned around and calmly stared at the ghostly and erratic shadows.

Seven, plus an old man.

eight people.

The old man has a solemn face, white hair and white beard, dressed in ancient robes, and holding a square bronze mirror in his hand.

"Mr. Chen." The rescued shadow saluted respectfully.

"This junior is too shallow in his skills. I have to ask Mr. Chen to take action."

"It's okay. This person is considered to be a great witch in the Li tribe. It's normal for you to lose to him. These people are proficient in ancient voodoo arts and have extraordinary methods. Even if we are in their hands, we will find it difficult to please."

"You are so young, you are really a great witch?" After hearing the old man's words, the black figure beside him said in surprise.

"The methods of witchcraft are complicated, and fixing the appearance is nothing. Have you seen those little golden fish in the sky? It must be some kind of rare and powerful voodoo. This kind of arm-like and finger-like method is considered the best among the great witches I have fought against.

Or, his poisonous insects have eaten countless creatures in the past few days and damaged the foundation of our construction. That’s why I came to find out."

"Great witch, no matter how many tricks you have, you have not stepped into the realm of the Yang God. If you dare to leave your community at this time, don't even think about going back!" The old man finally shouted to Li Xi'an in a low voice.

Seeing the youthful appearance of the great witch of the Li tribe, there was no reaction. Mr. Chen frowned, sensing that the other party's cultivation level was almost non-existent, which was in line with the characteristics of those great witches who practiced Gu, and anger arose in his heart.

The treasured mirror in his hand seemed to have come to life, soaring to the top of the old man's head, filled with a mysterious and ancient aura.

The circulation of seal scripts leads to monstrous murderous intent.

"Great witch, do you really think that you can bridge the realm gap with some means? It seems that you don't have a long memory for the previous battle!" The old man whispered the inscription of the weapon. Although he looked down on the great witch of Li in the words, he still used all his strength to face the enemy.

The spirit runs without any reservation.

The seven black figures standing next to him shot at Li Xi'an at the same time.

"Idiot." said the boy.

Schools of fish and dragons filled the sky, traveling in all directions according to his thoughts.

The divine light emitted from the treasure mirror was eaten by the ichthyosaurs in several mouthfuls. They passed by like locusts, revealing the shadow of death. The seven black shadows that wanted to contain Li Xi'an were swallowed up in an instant, and the spirits in the body turned into ichthyosaurs that grew.

nourishment.

The old man looked horrified. Is this a method that the great wizard of Li tribe can possess?

It was not that he had never fought against those great witches before. As he said, no matter how hard the great witches tried their best, it was difficult to make up for the gap in realm. But the other party's Gu worms devoured the descendants he brought out in an instant, and ate the divine light of the ancient mirror in two or three mouthfuls.

In today's world, the Yang God Realm can be called the king and dominate the world.

The treasure mirror radiates divine light, the seal script is completely activated, the old man's spirit is poured into it wantonly, and the mirror surface erupts with bright rainbow light, as if it wants to separate the world.

The surrounding mountains were shaken by the huge spiritual vibrations of the Yangshen Realm. All the trees here were blown away and flattened, and dust was scattered everywhere.

"Is it really the Yang God Realm?" the young man in the center of the golden galaxy suddenly asked.

"What?" The old man's pale eyebrows furrowed deeper.

"As the second Yang God Realm creature I have met in this world, he is a bit too weak."

Li Xi'an, who had been hiding his hand in his big cotton-padded jacket, finally moved. He stretched out his hand and pulled out Xiguang.

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The fish and dragons gnawed at the corpse of the old man in the Yangshen realm.

Li Xi'an sat aside holding a three-inch small human figure.

This is something that does not exist in this world, the golden body of the ancient monk from Kyushu.

The great demons he met in Kunlun did not have the prototype of the golden body of the soul in their bodies, and the living beings all chose a path similar to Li Xian's.

Even if you die under the calamity cloud, you are not afraid.

At this time, the golden villain closed his eyes tightly, and his breath was rapidly declining. Li Xi'an casually threw the golden villain into the group of fish and dragons. The incomparably strong and indelible golden soul was destroyed by the fish and dragon in a few breaths.

They were torn to pieces.

Even if the golden body of the soul at this time has lost its charm due to Li Xi'an's method, the fish and dragon group tearing apart the golden body of the soul in a few times is still growing at a terrifying speed.

He thought and felt relieved again.

They are ancient creatures that have been refined into living beings and survived for millions of years. As the guardians of the eternal coffin, eating the golden body of the Yang Shen Realm Yuan Shen is simply a trivial matter. Now that they have got rid of the living body, they still need to grow, but

After all, they once stood at the top of the ecological spectrum.

These ancient monks spread the Dharma and created creatures in this world. They wanted to trap the evil gods in an attempt to control the Hundred Thousand Mountains with the help of the evil gods.

In the memory of the old man surnamed Chen, a violent conflict broke out between the ancient monks who came and the Li tribe who lived in Shiwandashan.

Libu people have lived here for generations, and their relationship with nature and the mountains is inseparable. In the spiritless era, learning witchcraft and sorcery was a compulsory course for children in Libu. The methods of the great witches in Libu are even more magical.

Unpredictably, when a conflict breaks out, a great shaman who has not yet reached the realm of pseudo-gods on the road can compete with the Yangshen monks in Kyushu.

Although the process was embarrassing, the method was very effective.

The old man saw his group of fish and dragons and mistakenly thought them to be some kind of rare worms, and subconsciously assumed his identity as a great witch from the Li tribe.

The small fish swirled around Li Xi'an's fingers.

The golden shadow was reflected in the young man's dark pupils.

The monks in the Yangshen Realm fought with the great witches in the Li tribe. Where is the emperor? In the memory of the old man surnamed Chen, as the world's environment changes, the emperor can rely on special media to descend. But more than one emperor has descended in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

.As for the plural emperors, what can they do in the Hundred Thousand Mountains to stop them? The fact that the Li tribe blocked the ancient monks is a joke in front of the emperor.

It is difficult for a great witch to resist the Yangshen realm, so how can he be considered an emperor?

Forget it, let’s put the ancient scriptures of the Evil God together first. The old man has no memory of the purpose of the ancient monks coming to Shiwanda Mountain. Their goals were all assigned by the emperor. Putting the ancient scriptures together may be able to get a glimpse of clues to the ancient monks’ plan.

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It is really impossible to attack and kill the emperor.

What Yang Shen doesn't know, Ji Gong should know.

Just when Li Xi'an was clearing his mind and preparing to leave, another group of people came.

The young man shook his head.

Just after finishing one meal, another meal was served? The ancient people of Kyushu were also very warm-hearted.

The sky was full of fish and dragons, and he put his hands into his big cotton-padded jacket.

He will not use magical powers such as Zaitian Cauldron and Xijian that are connected to the red dragon until it is confirmed that he will kill and the other party cannot leak the information.

Several figures came over, looking very anxious.

He is not an ancient monk. The background color of his attire is dark blue, painted with bright and eye-catching colors, and exaggerated silver jewelry hangs around his neck and wrists. It is the same as the Li tribe people in the old man's memory.

What are they here for?

Several people saw a young man wrapped in a big cotton-padded jacket standing there, with golden light filling the sky behind him, and fish and dragons swimming around.

With an excited expression, he bowed immediately.

"I finally found you, Lord Golden Witch!" Several people shouted piously.

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Chapter completed!