Chapter 57: Supernatural power, locking enemies from thousands of miles away

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Seeing the blood-engraved runes invading the black straw man, he wiped his forehead.

Then he put away the bone pen in his hand.

"If he can't even figure out the approximate date of birth, his little uncle is in vain."

After complaining for a while.

Ancient wizard Wu Yun took out another skull that was only the size of a baby's fist.

“Let’s get started, don’t waste time, otherwise you will need to set a time again.

Looking at the time and sky, two ancient wizards, one holding a bone staff and the other holding a skull in his hand.

On the altar made of the corpses of these five types of creatures, the black straw man who looked like Chen Qingxiang began to dance an ancient sacrificial dance.

The ancient and bloody power of the wilderness descended from the underworld.

It was divided into three, and fell on the nine wisps of black energy, the skull the size of a baby's fist, and the black straw man who looked like Chen Qingxiang.

In an instant, the black straw man began to burn.

The two ancient wizards remained unmoved.

Until the ritual dance is over.

After the black grass man completely turned into a ball of black flames, nine wisps of black energy from the ancient bloody wild power were integrated around the bone staff held by the ancient wizard Wu Xi, and under his control, they entered the black flames.



Then the skull held by ancient wizard Wu Yun also turned into a stream of light and merged into the black flames.

As the two things merge into black flames.

The meaning of endless destruction is flowing in the black flames.

It's like the resentment of thousands of desperate creatures, pulling all creatures to perish with them.

As if sensing something, the black flame turned into a stream of light containing an endless curse of sinking, crossing the space and flying towards the direction of Lingxiang Pass.



Lingxiang Pass, Xuanxiang Chariot training room.

Chen Qingxiang secretly sensed his own misfortunes. At this moment, he secretly knew that danger was coming.

Three thousand drops of pure and flawless essence and blood in the body exploded in full force. The mysterious space enveloped itself and was protected by the earth-suppressing divine light.

The golden Yuan Jia on his body was flowing with brilliance, and the Xuanxiang chariot was activated.

Even the seven parts of the seven levels of spiritual elephant totems, Chen Qingxiang was crazy about controlling them at this moment, reaching the limit that his soul could bear to protect himself.

After a breath of time.

At this time, Chen Qingxiang, who was closely connected with the spirit elephant totem, saw the seven parts of the spirit elephant totem emitting a faint light, and the sound of the elephant chirping resounded for hundreds of miles.

In the seventh level of Spiritual Elephant, the three thousand-man generals and many five-hundred-man generals who had cultivated in the Totem Fierce Realm immediately sensed this scene and immediately went to the direction of Chen Qingxiang.

Lingxiang Pass is dozens of miles away.

In the center where the long-armed strangers gathered, the old long-armed high priest and the king of the long-armed clan looked at Lingxiang Pass at the same time.

The long-armed high priest communicated with the long-armed ancestral spirit and took precautions.



In the Xuanxiang Chariot training room, Chen Qingxiang just wholeheartedly sensed the layers of spiritual light from the spiritual elephant totem, wrapping, blocking, and melting a black stream of light that contained the meaning of endless sinking curse.

Perceiving this black stream of light, Chen Qingxiang knew that this was the danger he sensed this time.

According to Mingming's induction, Chen Qingxiang can also perceive this black stream of light, which is connected to Mingming somewhere.



In the barren mountains tens of thousands of miles away from Qinghe, there is an altar made of the corpses of five types of creatures.

Wu Yun and Wu Xi, two ancient shamans, sensed that the black streamer curse was being blocked and eliminated by the spiritual elephant totem. They suddenly felt extremely surprised.

According to the news, the spiritual elephant totems in Xiangguan there should be in a deep sleep. Why are they all in a state of awakening now? Could it be that the Qinghe Zongzi had made preparations in advance?

How did he know?

But the two of them were already on the verge of killing the enemy. If this curse failed to kill the enemy, it would backfire on themselves, reducing their vitality and life.

Looking at each other, the ancient wizard Wu Xi, who was holding a bone staff, turned pale and spit out a mouthful of blood, spreading it in the center of the altar.

The ancient wizard Wu Yun, who had a big head and a small body, had a stern look in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and cut off the little finger of his left hand directly, and threw it on the altar made of the corpses of these five types of creatures.

Then, countless mantras containing the meaning of resentment and curses flowed out of the two people.

And began to recite a strange and ancient curse ritual together quickly.

Suddenly, a vague shadow of an ancient wild and ferocious evil god appeared and descended on the altar.

The altar made of the corpses of the five types of creatures began to burn from the center as the two men recited curse rituals and as the phantom of the evil god merged into it.

The two ancient witches stayed in the flames that contained the curses of the five types of creatures.

Through the connection with the curse of the black streamer, the two ancient wizards controlled the cursed flame burning on the altar, crossed the void, and merged into the black streamer wrapped and melted by the spiritual elephant totem.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles away, the black light that was only half blocked and melted by the spirit elephant totem increased several times.

Start breaking through the barrier of the spirit elephant totem.

The seven partial spirit elephant totems also surged in power simultaneously, intercepting and destroying them.

There is only a small part of the black stream left in the end, which is about to break through the interception.

Facing this scene, Chen Qingxiang was wrapped in the Xuanxiang space. Among the three earth-suppressing divine lights that were traveling around him, one flew away from his body. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, it spanned a hundred feet and struck at the one who was about to break through the interception. Above a small part of the black streamer.

"Bang..."

There was an invisible sound, as if encountering a nemesis. This part of the black streamer, under the attack of the earth-suppressing divine light, turned into dozens of black streamer fragments without any resistance.

In just a moment, the dozens of scattered black light fragments were completely consumed by the layers of totem aura.



As the black stream of light was completely wiped out, tens of thousands of miles away, two ancient witches suddenly let out a strange scream.

But before the two of them could react, an invisible counterattack came from somewhere.

Suddenly, the two ancient wizards screamed in agony. It was obvious to the naked eye that they had aged more than ten years, and their aura had also declined significantly.

"Wu Yun, you deserve to die. This is what you said about not being protected by a totem."

The ancient wizard Wu Xi, who was holding a bone staff, looked at the ancient wizard Wu Yun, who was big in head and small in body, with a terrifying look on his face and said with malice.

"Wu Xi, I was also deceived..."



Just as the two ancient witches, who were suffering from the backlash of the curse and whose vitality was severely damaged, were arguing endlessly.

In Lingxiang Pass, inside the Xuanxiang chariot, Chen Qingxiang could sense the murderer tens of thousands of miles away through the remaining black light aura.

"I'm so lonely that I want to see who wants to live alone."

The whole body's black and yellow light explodes to the extreme.

Xuanxiang's innate magical power [Xuanxiang Realm], in the three-level Xuanxiang space, the third space anchoring beacon, based on the residual aura, directly spans tens of thousands of miles and anchors tens of thousands of miles away.

In just one breath, tens of thousands of miles away, in the barren mountains and ridges, the mysterious space opened.

As the Xuanxiang space opened, three earth-suppressing divine lights also flowed in from it.

Tens of thousands of miles apart, Chen Qingxiang sensed the two figures that were exactly the same as the remaining auras.