Wang Xuanyang learned from Li Huohuo that the reason why they could leave and exit Dutian Shen Ruins was entirely because of the world spirit.

It is said that when they come in, they are a very strange void vortex. As long as they step into it, they will be planted with the breath of the realm spirit. Once the time comes, they will be automatically pulled out.

Wang Xuanyang did not enter Dutian Shen Ruins through the Realm Spirit. He did not plant the aura of the Realm Spirit, so it was almost impossible to leave.

He couldn't help but think of the mysterious teleportation array he had entered.

Unfortunately, I don’t understand the formation, space, etc. at all. Even if I understand it, I probably won’t be able to inspire it.

In short, if he wants to go out, he is afraid he still has to find the answer from this ruins of Dutian.

Now Buyan Fu Sect has nothing to do yet, which makes him feel a little relieved.

Now all I need to do is to become stronger and stronger enough.

At this moment, Wang Xuanyang suddenly felt scared, as if some powerful danger was about to happen.

He suddenly looked up at the sky. At some point, the sky became dark and covered with dark clouds. An indescribable breath of depression spread throughout the space.

Li Huohuo and the other two looked confused, as if they didn't feel deeply about this situation.

"Li Huohuo, I'm leaving, there will be a date later!"

Wang Xuanyang secretly shouted that it was not good because he had sensed an indescribable aura that locked him.

He didn't know that he was probably discovered by the senior management of the Witch Temple.

Originally, he was still very surprised. So many days have passed, why has the Witch Temple not reacted yet? Now it seems that I am afraid that I have been looking for myself, but now I have finally found myself.

Judging from the strange phenomena emitted by this aura, you know that it is extremely terrifying and it is definitely not something you can compete with.

In an instant, Wang Xuanyang flew out with his identity and disappeared.

It took a while for Li Huohuo and the other two to react, and then they looked at the dimmering sky with strong fear on their faces.

This was definitely the most powerful wizard among the indigenous witch tribes who came out.

Although they have the protection of the world spirit, they don’t need to worry that the strongest wizard will hurt them. However, the terrifying momentum still makes them feel a strong sense of trembling.

Soon, a large cloud filled the sky, but among the dark clouds, another strong light was hidden, as if it was a sun hidden in the clouds.

Wang Xuanyang was running wildly, but he couldn't get rid of the feeling of being locked.

He looked into his heart and knew that he could not escape.

He simply refused to escape, and he didn't believe what the wizards in the Witch Temple did to him. He said that he was also the son of the Witch God who was circulated in the Witch Clan.

Endless dark clouds enveloped, and the world was completely dark.

But not long after, thirteen lights lit up and bloomed quickly. Finally, a group of dazzling lights formed to hang around, surrounding Wang Xuanyang.

"Son of the Witch God. I've been so hard for you!"

An extremely old voice emanated from the most dazzling light, and then Wang Xuanyang saw an extremely old man coming out in this light, holding a strange scepter in his hand. At the head of the scepter, a black bead the size of a fist was embedded, exuding an extremely strange aura, which seemed to be able to devour all invisible existences.

Not only the old man holding the scepter, but also twelve old figures appeared, some old men and women, without exception, all of them were as decayed as they had half of their legs stepped into the coffin.

These thirteen old men are the most powerful beings in the Witch Temple.

"I wonder if you are the seniors, Gao's name?"

Wang Xuanyang sighed in his heart, knowing that he could not escape today, but his expression had returned to calm. He just took a deep breath, looked at the thirteen old men around him, bowed his hands and said loudly.

"Haha, the old people are the witches guarding the temple of the Witch God Temple. They sense that the son of the Witch God was born, so they came to search and lead you on the right path."

The old man in charge had an old voice, but he had an indescribable excitement.

The other people's eyes looked at Wang Xuanyang were also extremely hot, just like Wang Xuanyang was just a piece of fresh fat. Wang Xuanyang felt very unhappy, but he could do nothing.

"No, no, the son of the Witch God is born and will surely inherit the inheritance of the great Witch God. We will now find the inheritance of the great Witch God."

The other old woman let out an extremely sharp and harsh scream, full of intense excitement.

"Son of the Witch God, hurry up and use your Witch God's origin to sense the great Witch God's inheritance land!"

"Only the son of the Witch God can sense the origin of the Witch God. At that time, the son of the Witch God inherits the inheritance of the Witch God and will inherit the will of the Witch God, lead our witch clan to break this cage and break the death curse on us."

"Son of the Witch God, this is your mission."

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All the strongest wizards were trapped in an indescribable madness.

The next moment, Wang Xuanyang felt that his body could not be controlled, and then flew up and landed next to the strongest wizard in the lead.

"Son of the Witch God, don't worry, with the protection of us old guys, you will definitely be able to inherit the Witch God's legacy."

The chief temple guardian witch narrowed her eyes and said with a kind look.

"This, senior, I don't understand how to sense the inheritance of the Witch God!"

Only then did Wang Xuanyang know the reason why these old guys were looking for him.

But he didn't believe these old guys' words, just because he was afraid that it was not just for himself to inherit the inheritance of the Witch God, and they had other purposes.

These dozen old men all stepped into the coffin with half their feet, and were dead. Such people should have a strong desire for life.

So why are they?

Could it be that what benefits can I, the son of the witch god, give them?

Or, will the inheritance of the witch god bring them benefits?

Wang Xuanyang felt a little surprised. These old guys should have wanted to use their own hands to find the place where the witch god inherits it!

"You have just merged with the origin of the Witch God, and it is normal that you don't know how to use the origin of the Witch God. Don't worry, I will teach you the top witch mystery book in our Witch God Temple, which can allow you to learn how to use the origin of the Witch God in the shortest time to sense the place where the Witch God inherits."

The chief temple guardian witch said eagerly.

As he said that, he stroked his hand and the void rippled like water waves. Then he reached into it and grabbed a strange piece of white bone. There was a strange texture on it, as if it was naturally engraved on it.

The whole piece of white bone exudes an ancient aura, as if it has precipitated endless years.

"You can now use the power of the witch god to infuse it, and you can obtain the practice method of the witch mystery book, which is the highest secret book of our witch god temple."

The chief temple guardian witch handed the bones directly to Wang Xuanyang.

Wang Xuanyang hesitated a little, but he still took it. The white bone was as warm as jade and felt extremely comfortable to touch, but it made Wang Xuanyang feel a slight jump in his eyebrows. The origin of the witch god fused into the eyes of Chaos was shaken, as if it was the same as the white bone.

His heart moved, and he suddenly circulated his mental power and poured it onto the bones.

In an instant, the strange textures on the white bones lit up, and it seemed that a strong aura was emitted. Then, Wang Xuanyang, Wang Xuanyang felt a huge message emerge and merged into Wang Xuanyang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Great Witch God's Void Art uses its own will to open up the Void Cave and condense the Witch God."

Wang Xuanyang was shocked, and an incredible look appeared on his face, and his hands holding the bones were trembling a little.

The Supreme Secret Book of this Witch Temple is actually a top-level talisman technique, but it is aimed at the virtual acupoints. This is the first complete virtual acupoint technique that Wang Xuanyang saw.

You should know that the technique of opening up the virtual acupoints he obtained from the King of Demon Spirits was only incomplete, and this great witch god virtual art involves 396 virtual acupoints, which is even better than the perfect method of returning to the Xu Tiandeshu to shape the demon.

This is a complete skill!

This means that Wang Xuanyang will not need to worry about the technique of opening up the virtual acupoints for some time in the future.

After all, his previous method of returning to the Xu Tianming Destiny was incomplete, with only 49 real acupoints, and he has now opened up twenty-three virtual acupoints, which is nearly halfway.

Wang Xuanyang sighed in his heart, and he didn't expect that there would be such good things in this Witch Temple.

And he was already sure that the witch cultivation method in the Witch Temple should belong to the lineage of Master Nian, but because of the special nature of the practice method, the wizard has formed a unique line.

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Chapter completed!