More and more monks rushed to the place. Like Liu Wuxie, they were attracted to the green hair rat.

Looking at the strange altar around, Liu Wuxie's eyebrows were locked.

This altar is the biggest one he has seen so far, covering a few kilometers for a few kilometers.

Each stone house seems to have no rules, but in fact, it forms a momentum of black cloud covers.

There are associated with each other. Those monks are walking in the stone house.

Several witch gods they encountered before, the altar built by the clan after death can help them resurrect through the power of the altar.

The Tianwu Witch God appeared not long ago was completely different from those witch gods before. He even built a resurrected altar by himself.

In the end, the God of Witch God was dead or alive, and Liu Wuxi was not sure.

Being able to build a resurrection altar independently is definitely alive.

What Liu Wuxie saw just now is just a skeleton, which proves that Tianwu God is dead.

Without a cup of tea, thousands of monks gathered around.

Some of them entered the city in advance. They came in for half a month than Liu Wuxi, and had been resting in the city for several days.

"Yesterday we were chasing here, and those green hair rats disappeared, so today."

In the distance, there was a voice of conversation. It seems that the green hair rat is not the first time.

They also encountered similar things before, and the green hair mouse lost heavy losses.

The only way Liu Wuxie didn't understand. The space inside the Temple of War was already dead. The green mouse died and one or one.

Now the situation is on the other hand, a large number of green hair rats are killed, and it is no longer possible to copy it infinitely.

There is only one possibility, these green hair rats deliberately attracted them.

Thinking of this, Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed a hint of shocks. Is it necessary for the God of Witch to use the altar to sacrifice everyone, and to resurrect himself with the strength of these people.

The co -working witch gods that have been encountered before, extravagant bodies, witch gods, and humiliating witch gods are all of this, especially the co -workers and witch gods, absorb countless blood, so that they wake up from the ancient city of Loulan.

"There is the atmosphere of the witch here."

Suddenly a loud voice came from not far away, Liu Wuxie quickly turned his head, looking at the source of the sound.

Someone, like him, guessed that there was a witch god here.

He was talking about a head, holding a red Zen stick. This person is a disciple of Bloody Misty Temple. Taoxing should be very deep. Looking at it, a light blood red halo was formed around him.

"Wu Clan?"

Those monks all around came together, and they wanted to know more clearly.

The Bloody Misty Temple is the super Grand Gate of Xianluo Yuyu. It has been inherited for countless years, which is longer than the Baguio Palace.

The Baguio Palace belongs to the New Zongmen, which has not been inherited for thousands of years, and the Bloody Misty Temple has inherited nearly one million years.

They even experienced several major changes in Xiaoluo. Each of each separate hundreds of thousands of years, a major change in the pattern of Xiaoluyu will occur. Many super -class gates can hardly escape this robbery.

For example, the Longyuan family was also an ultra -round family that year. Now it has become a first -class family. The disciples under the door must be sent to the Baguai Palace for repair.

"Master Zijue told us, what is the witch?"

Someone knows the disciple of the Da Luo Jinxian of the bloody temple, a respectful tone.

The disciples of the Bloody Misty Temple, who like to call them the master the most, even if they are small disciples, wherever they go, they are called by masters.

Others have attached to peace, anyway, they have nothing to do. They have been looking for for several days in this barren city for several days. No treasures have been found, let alone the Bohonia book.

In addition to Master Zijue, there are several disciples of the bloody temple next to them. They are headed by Master Zijue.

Master Zijue is extremely high, reaching the seventh realm of Da Luo Jinxian. In addition, he is a disciple of super first -class large gate. He has super combat effectiveness. Generally, Da Luo Jinxian's nine heavys may not be able to get him.

"The heavens and the earth are first opened, all things are chaotic, and a variety of gases are born in the heavens and the earth. The witch gas is one of them. After numerous years, many creatures have absorbed the witch and evolved into the first generation of witch people ..."

Master Zijue did not conceal it, and said the one who knew 151.

The witch people are completely different from other races, such as Emperor River, naked like fire, six -legged and four wings.

Sentence, the bird's face, the feet of Xilong.

Zhu Rong, beastly face.

The humiliation, the man's face, Liu Wuxie was obtained from Longqing Mountain, and it has long been refined.

Common workers, python head, Liu Wuxie wakes him up from Loulan City.

Xuan Ming, a giant beast.

After the soil, the tail of the snake.

Nympho

Every witch god, Liu Wuxie is remembered in his mind.

But some witch gods are very similar to humans, such as the witch god, his body, is extremely similar to humans.

"I know, it seems that when the heavens and the earth were first opened, not only the witch was born, but also the immortal, spirit, magic, chaos, the qi of the creation, the qi of Hongmeng, at that time, the major ethnic groups continued to risk the major races.

come out."

Among the crowd, a Da Luo Jinxian said.

Master Zijue nodded and acknowledged the monk's statement.

Witch Qi was born with the witch, the gods were born, and the immortality was born of the human family, and the demon was born.

Speaking of which, all races have different ways to go. They just absorb different gas in the heavens and the earth, thereby evolving various races.

Those creatures with crawling limbs prefer the demon, the more absorbing, the more they are more demonized.

The first generation of demons are not like this now. They are very similar to humans. Because of the place where they live, the immortality is barren, but the magic is rich.

After countless years of reproduction, the situation of the Wanli Lin stands.

Including humans, Xiaolu excavated the earliest human beings, not now. At that time, the human body was short, his head was not large, his limbs were not developed, and he even had to crawl for a long time. He even needed to crawl.

After the evolution from generation to generation, there is a prosperous world of human beings today.

It is the nourishment of immortality, which has increased human beings, and gradually spending on other races.

Other races naturally do not recognize the status of the human race, such as the Protoss, the Demon, and so on. They think that they are the master of this world, because in the era of their reproduction, it is longer than the human race.

After the explanation of Master Zijue, everyone basically learned about the existence of the witch.

"Master Zijue, according to what you just said, the white skull you appeared should be the witch."

A Jinxian realm said that Master Chao Zijue asked.

"It's likely, the only thing that makes me understand that this witch should have been dead for a long time, why can I still act freely."

Although Master Zijue guessed that the God of Witch was the witch, the reason was unknown, because he had never seen the real witch.

Not like Liu Wuxie, not only met, but also refined, there is also a witch friend.

"I heard that the Wuxian is extremely powerful. At the beginning of the heavens and the earth, they were countless years earlier than us. If they could catch him alive and study the rules of his body, it must be greatly helpful for our monks."

Those monks around began to rub their fists, and everyone's faces were filled with excited smiles.

"Since the beginning of the world of the Wusheng, the rules of Taichu in his body must be too important for us."

More and more monks have joined in. The law of Taichu has long disappeared in the long history, and the fairy world can not be found at all.

If you can get a ray, you can give them the power of ancient war gods.

In ancient times, at that time, the monk's combat power was much stronger than now.

Strangely, suddenly one day, all those powerful war gods disappeared. I don't know where to go, as if entering another universe that is more powerful than the immortal world.

Liu Wuxie once asked Master Tiandao, and he couldn't say clearly. Maybe there was a higher plane than Lingyun Xianjie.

Is it true or false, no one knows.

Hearing the law of Taichu, the pot was exploded around.

A smile appeared in the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth. The law of Taichu had long disappeared. Just now he glanced at the god of God with the help of Tian Pun.

After countless years of reproduction, the first generation of the witch has already fallen. The Witch God who appeared in the first generation is not the first generation of the Wu Wu people, maybe the second generation, or the third generation, or even longer.

Liu Wuxie would not be disassembled. After all, he was just a small Yuan Wonderland.

A rule of Taichu, mobilizing everyone's emotions, and even some people started to open those stones and want to find the Witch God of Heaven.

Liu Wuxie's sacrifice of ghost eyes looked around, and a trace of dignity flashed in his eyes.

He retreated in the distance step by step. He is now on the edge of the altar. Most monks are gathered in the middle area.

With his current cultivation, once he is deeply trapped in the altar, he cannot retreat from the whole body at all.

The best way is to wait for them to defeat both, just take the advantage of the fisherman.

With a flicker, Liu Wuxie appeared outside a kilometer, sitting on a wall, watching quietly.

"I found the green hair rat."

There was a shocking sound behind a altar. A Jinxian realm opened the stone and saw a green mouse showing his head.
To be continued...