Yuan Tianzun Chapter 355

  Chapter 355 Higher Witch Department (5000 monthly ticket plus update)

  On the barren ancient land, no matter whether it is the Wu clan or the fairy clan.

  Because of being suppressed by heaven and earth.

   Like the mountain and river monks in the Zifu, most of their spiritual thoughts can only be scattered for hundreds of miles, but most of them have amazing eyesight, especially for the mountain and river monks, it is normal to see people hundreds of thousands of miles away.

  As for the cultivators of the Zifu? If they can cultivate the 'spiritual eye', their eyesight will also become astonishing, and they will be able to break through many falsehoods.

  So, like this fleeing Wu clan team, they will deliberately walk in jungles, canyons and other places.

   is to avoid detection.

   "I have to practice while fleeing."

   "Only by practicing hard can one be strong and survive in the wilderness."

   "In this life, as a good boy of the witch clan, he must at least reach the level of a witch soldier, so he is qualified to become a witch soldier." In the team, some old men of the witch soldier level are still working tirelessly to urge those little witches to practice.

  Those boys and girls who still belong to the "Little Witch" are practicing hard.

"Zhu Yi, you became a witch soldier at a very young age. As long as you work hard, you will be able to become a witch general in the future. There is no problem in surpassing the senior 'Houfeng'." Zhu Yi.

   Communicating with these Zhufu tribesmen.

  Wu Yuan did not hesitate to use the pseudonym Houfeng.

  Originally, in the system of the witch world, Wu Yuan should be called 'Houfeng Wu Yuan'.

  So, when using it, Wu Yuan has no psychological barriers.

   "Well, I will work hard." The girl Zhu Yi nodded heavily, her eyes were full of hatred.

  Witch General?

  In the legend of the Zhufu tribe, any witch general is a great figure who can destroy the world and can promote the tribe to a "medium tribe" by himself.

   "If there is a witch general in the tribe this time, I am afraid that they will not be defeated by the attack of the fairy army." Zhu Yi thought silently.

  ... "These immortals are basically Qi refiners?"

   "Only a few commanders are immortal soldiers, most of them are at the level of immortal soldiers." Wu Yuan observed silently.

  With his divine thoughts scattered, he monitored the movements of the group of immortal soldiers the whole time, watching them rummage around.

  According to this speed of exploration, this valley will be found soon.

but.

  Wu Yuan did not rashly remind Zhu Yi and others to leave, nor did he rashly deal with these immortal soldiers. He was observing in order to collect more information about the immortal tribe.

soon.

   "General? This team of theirs is just a part of their fairy army... the highest leader is an immortal general?" Wu Yuan overheard the whispered conversation between the two immortals.

   Or full of confidence, these immortals don't have the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts.

  It should be noted that in the Great World, in order to avoid being detected by high-ranking monks, most of the cultivators communicate with spiritual thoughts.

   "Is there a fairy general? That is, a Taoist priest who refines the virtual world."

   "The weapons used by these immortal soldiers seem to be very rough. It seems that they don't even have third-grade spiritual weapons... Even this kind of fairy army who dares to enter alone is equipped with magic weapons."

   "In this world, the way of refining weapons may not be very strong." Wu Yuan continued to deduce.

   You can see the whole picture at a glance.

  Sometimes, some seemingly inconspicuous clues can be deduced comprehensively to reveal many deep-seated secrets.

  While refining tools, alchemy, talismans, and even spells, formations, etc., are essentially the in-depth application of the combination of dao patterns, and they complement each other.

"Um?"

  Wu Yuan suddenly showed a smile: "It's really interesting, the Wu clan is really united, maybe I don't need to take action."

  When Wu Yuan was thinking.

   "Senior, we have rested, let's continue on our way." The old man in animal clothes said respectfully.

   "Yes, let's continue on our way." Wu Yuan nodded.

   "Let's go."

   "On the road."

   "In the past two days, it is estimated that they have advanced another 200,000 miles, and they should have escaped from the hunting range of the immortal army." These tribesmen of the Zhufu tribe gradually calmed down after they started fleeing.

   Besides, there is Wu Yuan, a powerful sorcerer, protecting them.

  When the whole team moved one after another.

  Suddenly.

   "Huh?" Wu Yuan seemed to have just noticed something, and suddenly raised his head.

follow closely.

  In the sky two hundred miles away, there appeared a series of silver-armored figures, nearly a hundred figures in total, and their auras were quite extraordinary, especially the leaders, who spread out in a mighty way.

   looked here.

   "Haha, what luck, we actually ran into this group of remnants of the axe." The leader of the silver-armored monk showed a sneer, and said in a low voice: "Brothers, remember, don't move those girls, they are captured alive."

   "Others? Kill them all!"

   "Follow me to kill."

"Kill!" The three immortals and seventy-eight immortal soldiers immediately erupted with extremely powerful auras, and at the same time, the battle armors on their bodies showed light at the same time, making them invisible as a whole in an instant !

  A gigantic roc bird.

  The body length exceeds a thousand feet!

  This huge roc bird is still burning with extremely raging flames, as if it wants to illuminate half of the world.

   Powerful and powerful!

   "It's the Immortal Army!"

   "Fire Immortal Army is a team of a hundred people." The old man in animal clothes and other groups who joined the Witch Army in the tribe all the year round couldn't help but change their faces. They knew very well the horror of the Immortal Army.

  One on one? These immortal monks are no match for the strong Wu clan.

   But the most terrifying thing about the monks of the Immortal Army is that after gathering into an army, they will form one after another terrifying battle formations, with overwhelming power!

   They, the Zhuaxe tribe, were crushed in one fell swoop by the powerful "thousand-man team" of the Fiery Immortal Army, forming an extremely powerful battle formation.

   Unstoppable.

A team of hundreds of immortal soldiers, logically speaking, is composed of three ordinary immortal warriors commanding seventy-eight immortal soldiers. Once a battle formation is formed, it can completely suppress a peak sorcerer, and it can be called a witch general. invincible.

   "Escape!"

   "Zhu Yi, listen to me, and prepare to flee immediately." The old man in animal clothes was full of despair, and he screamed at Wu Yuan, "Senior Houfeng, run away."

   "This is the Fire Immortal Army."

   "You can't stop it alone."

   "I just ask you to take Zhu Yi to escape." The old man in animal clothes looked anxiously at Wu Yuan, and the eyes of the other wizard soldiers were also full of despair.

   They see no hope of life.

  Escape?

   In front of the Flame Peng, who is good at flying, even the peak sorcerer may not be able to escape.

   "No need to run away." Wu Yuan said lightly, but there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

  Ming Ming's skill in refining weapons is not high, and even the level of the warships of the Immortal Army is very low.

  Can form such a perfect battle formation?

   This made Wu Yuan curious.

  Of course, Wu Yuan didn't care at all about this so-called 'Fire Battle Formation', as it could be destroyed with a single slap.

  As for everyone, they were taken aback when they heard the words, so they don't need to run away?

What's the meaning?

  The next moment.

  "Boom!"

  All of them stepped on the void, and their speed was fast.

   "The **** of the fairy race!"

   "Dare to kill my Wu clan? Kill!"

   "Go to hell." These figures looked like gods of war standing on the ground. They seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and they roared and rushed towards the flaming roc that was slaughtered upright.

"What?"

   "It's a sorcerer, and all of them are the peak sorcerers."

   "It was other Wu tribes who came to support."

   "Not good." The expressions of the Raging Fire Immortal Army monks who were still full of confidence changed drastically.

  Especially the three immortals leading the team.

  Facing the three peak sorcerers, they are all sure to retreat.

   But here, there are six of them!

No!

   is seven!

  Because, when the six peak sorcerers who had been hiding nearby broke out, Wu Yuan, who had been waiting by the side, also followed suit.

  Of course, Wu Yuan also showed his normal peak fighting power in the mountains and rivers.

   "There is another brother."

"Brothers!"

   "He's also a brother of our earth witch lineage." The six peak sorcerers saw Wu Yuan's aura burst into a hundred-foot giant, and they all smiled with great enthusiasm.

"brother."

   "Let's kill this group of fairy **** together." The slightly immature-faced black-armored sergeant at the head let out a long roar at Wu Yuan.

   "Haha, good, kill." Wu Yuan also laughed and responded.

  The Wu people are naturally generous and enthusiastic. Even in this strange and ancient land, this point remains unchanged.

  Wu Yuan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

   "Phew!"

  The youngest black-armored sorcerer, with the most violent aura, holding a sledgehammer in each of the four arms, was the first to meet the flame bird with incomparable ferocity.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  The other black-armored sorcerers also turned into streamers and rushed forward one by one, quickly surrounding the flame birds who wanted to escape.

  A fierce battle broke out between the two sides immediately.

   "Dirty Witch Clan, get out!" The Flame Roc was so imposing, the clusters of flames were like magic weapons, and they withstood heavy attacks of war hammers and swords.

   Even a few sharp spears were blasted away by the feathers and sharp claws.

   One time.

  A group of peak sorcerers surrounded the Flame Peng, but they couldn't do anything for a while.

   "These sorcerers are all well-cultivated, and their combat awareness is not bad, but the origin technique is too weak." Wu Yuan shook his head secretly.

  He has been observing other sorcerers fighting, estimating their general level.

   The perception of Taoism is almost the same as that of the outside world.

  However, these sorcerers are all from the lineage of earth witches, so the mysteries of the Tao they perceive are all subordinate laws that belong to the "Law of Earth".

   In terms of foundation, it's not too bad, a sixth-class or seventh-class foundation.

  The combat skills are all good, only the source art, which is too bad!

  From Wu Yuan's point of view, they all just performed some common origin techniques, and they only controlled one or two of them.

  How can a sorcerer who is not good at source arts be called the **** of war in the battlefield?

   "If I don't make a move, if I continue to fight like this, even if I can kill this flaming roc, in the end, I'm afraid that one or two sorcerers will fall." Wu Yuan has already sensed it.

   Seeing that the Flame Peng bird could not get out of trouble, there was a hint of madness.

but.

  Wu Yuan didn't want to reveal his strength yet.

"Boom~" An inexplicable and directional fluctuation of the soul erupted suddenly, like the water of a big river breaking a bank, rolling and bombarding the flame roc, directly through the flame roc and smashing into a person inside. Immortal army monk.

  Mysterious and mysterious technique - "Shaking Soul Seal"!

  The deity of body training is not good at the mystical art, but he has a perfect level of spiritual consciousness. How can he deal with a few ordinary immortals who don't have the magic defense secret treasure?

   "Om~" For a split second, the whole Flaming Peng bird seemed to be in a daze or made a mistake, and its huge body shook faintly.

  The battle of life and death is just a moment.

   "Tear!"

  The young black-armored sergeant finally seized the opportunity, and suddenly the pair of hammers combined to hit the head of the Flaming Pengniao.

   "噗嗤~" Like a watermelon bursting, Pengniao's head shattered, and the entire battle formation collapsed instantly.

"No!"

   "Run! Go."

   "No." The sergeants of the Raging Fire Immortal Army inside the battle formation looked desperate. They relied on the battle formation to fight fiercely with the sorcerers.

   Lost battle?

   Immediately, like chopping melons and vegetables, this group of peak sorcerers directly swept away this group of immortal soldiers.

  The only thing that slightly surprised Wu Yuan was that.

  When these fairy army monks died, each of them transformed into different demon cultivators, such as birds, foxes, big snakes and so on.

   They are all demons.

   "Demon?" Wu Yuan was slightly taken aback, he hadn't noticed it before.

  Yao does not refer to a certain race, but refers to most of the flesh and blood life except the human race.

  Gain's human race is too strong and is recognized as the leader of all races.

   "Witch Fairy Contest? Or Lich Contest?" Wu Yuan muttered to himself.

  In many legends in the previous life, the Yaozu seemed to be incomparably united.

   But in fact, there are only demons, and there has never been a 'monster clan'.

  Many races are fighting endlessly, but in the very ancient era, facing the powerful human race, each of them joined forces to protect themselves.

  Like this era, there are very few racial divisions in the Qingling world.

  Because after the cultivation base is strong, after reaching a very high level, the evolution of the origin of life is similar, and it seems that different races can give birth to reproductive descendants.

   Where is the race?

  However, although Wu Yuan was surprised, these witch monks were very calm, as if they were no longer surprised.

   Soon, the world returned to calm.

"OK."

   "Heavenly witch bless."

   "This catastrophe has finally come, and it is the Wu army from other powerful Wu tribes." The people of the Zhufu tribe who had been anxious and worried in the canyon were finally relieved.

  They didn't celebrate much, after the tribal collapse, they didn't have the mood to celebrate.

  At this moment, it's all just pure luck and gratitude.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Five of the six sorcerers quickly landed on the ground, quickly organized a team of more than a thousand witches, and continued on their way.

  Wu Yuanze, and the young black-armored sorcerer who had collected all the loot.

   Walk in the void.

   "Brother, my name is Houquan, and I am a sorcerer from the high-level tribe 'Houcheng Tribe'." The young black-armored sorcerer's body has returned to its original state, his skin is as dark as a piece of charcoal, and his eyes are extremely bright.

impressive.

   "You probably don't belong to the Zhufu tribe." Houquan looked at Wu Yuan, quite curious.

   Wu Yuan couldn't help but smile.

  The major witch tribes on the barren ancient land are extremely united. Although there are blood relatives at the bottom, most of the time, a tribe belongs to the same line.

   "My name is Houfeng, from the 'Houhu Tribe'."

  Wu Yuan said: "I am indeed not from the Zhufu tribe. I ran into them on the wandering road and decided to protect them and go to the nearest Wu tribe."

   "Hou Fox?"

   "Is it the Houhu tribe that was breached decades ago? Are you a member of the Houhu tribe?" There was a hint of shock on Houquan's face.

   Obviously, he had heard of the Houhu tribe.

   "Yes." Wu Yuan nodded, seemed a little emotional, and said in a low voice: "At that time, I just became a sorcerer, and because I experienced the destruction of the tribe, I couldn't bear to see them suffer."

   "The Wu clan in the world is one family." Wu Yuan said solemnly.

   "Brother Houfeng said well, and he did better. He is willing to take the risk of meeting a fairy general. I admire you."

   "As expected of a good man from the Wu clan." Hou Quan's eyes lit up, and he said, "So, brother Hou Feng is still alone now? Didn't join any tribe?"

"No."

   "Before I fled, I set my ambition to rebuild my Houhu tribe." Wu Yuan looked sincere.

   "Rebuild the Houhu tribe? It's a middle-level tribe, at least you need a witch general. Brother Houfeng has great ambitions." Houquan said with a smile: "However, if you are alone like a brother, it may be difficult to become a witch general."

   "I admire you, Houquan, would you like to join my Houcheng tribe? We are also of the same lineage of earth witches." Houquan looked at Wu Yuan.

   Active invitation!

  The barren ancient land is constantly in chaos, and it is normal for Wu tribes to invite each other to join.

   "But I..." Wu Yuan seemed to hesitate.

   "Haha, brother Houfeng, I understand your thoughts. In the future, you want to build a tribe when you become strong?" Houquan laughed and said, "I also have the idea of ​​starting my own tribe."

   "When did you hear that the high-level tribes prevented their subordinates from opening up tribes? Instead, they encouraged them!"

   "My witch clan became the overlord of the land precisely because each strong man opened up a tribe, multiplied and expanded its territory."

   "The Immortal Court seems to be arrogant, and sooner or later our Wu Clan army will break through Tianzhu Mountain." Hou Quan smiled and said: "Come on, brother, I will welcome you into the tribe."

   "Will the wizards of the tribe be willing?" Wu Yuan couldn't help asking.

   "Haha, don't worry, Brother Houfeng." Another bold voice sounded, and it was another sorcerer flying over. He said with a smile, "There is a person with the blood of the sky witch in the team you protect. This is a great credit."

   "You are strong enough, and the witch generals of the tribe will only welcome you."

"Besides, Houquan is also of the blood of the Heavenly Witch, and sooner or later he will become a witch general. He has a high status in the tribe, so it's no problem to have him recommend him." The burly sorcerer smiled and said, "My name is Houming. "

   "Tianwu bloodline?" Wu Yuan looked at Houquan in a little surprise.

   No wonder the status is faintly the first among all.

  However, the probability of encountering two Sky Witch bloodlines in a row is still very low.

   "Brother Houfeng, would you like it?" Houquan said with a smile.

   "Okay, as long as the Houcheng tribe doesn't dislike it, then I will join." Wu Yuan grinned.

  According to the information you know.

  On the barren ancient land, the Wu tribes were divided into low tribes, middle tribes, high tribes, and Tianwu tribes.

   There are only four Tianwu tribes.

  The number of high-level tribes is very small, and there are usually local witches and even high-level witches in charge. Each high-level tribe is one of the important forces of the ancient Wu tribe.

  The high-level tribes stationed everywhere on the land made the Wu tribe the undisputed masters of the land.

  Being able to join a high-level tribe is a good choice for the current Wu Yuan.

  ...When Wu Yuan, Hou Quan and the others continued to move forward.

   It is two hundred thousand miles to the north.

  A warship is breaking through the heavy wind and waves, moving forward at high speed.

"Um."

   "The fifth team has all fallen?"

  The eyes of the monk in silver armor on the bow of the warship were slightly condensed, with a trace of killing intent: "Killed by a group of sorcerers? Which high-level tribe is it from?"

   Only hundreds of thousands of miles away, he received a message from his subordinate before he died.

   "Immediately, kill it."

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