Through the Xuanxiang space, I sensed two figures wearing ancient shamanic clothes, with a cultivation atmosphere that was very different from the totem cultivation path flowing around them.
Chen Qingxiang immediately knew that these two people were the remnants of the ancient witch who was beaten by the big businessman.
However, the auras sensed around the two ancient witches were only comparable to the realm of cultivation in the early or middle stages of the Totem Fierce Realm.
Tens of thousands of miles apart, in the Xuanxiang chariot, in the training room, Chen Qingxiang's face showed a ferocious smile, and the murderous intention hidden in his heart suddenly exploded.
"Just two remnants of the primary and middle stages of a dangerous situation dare to harm an orphan. Who gave you the courage?"
The three earth-suppressing divine lights, at this moment, contained the endless killing intent in Chen Qingxiang's heart, and flew out of the Xuanxiang space as fast as lightning.
Kill directly towards the two figures.
At this moment, the two ancient wizards, who were unprepared, in the middle of a quarrel, and even tended to fall out, immediately sensed a fatal crisis.
But before these two ancient wizards could use any means, they were cut into several pieces in the midst of the flow of three black and yellow divine lights.
Tens of thousands of miles apart, he sensed that the two ancient witches were torn apart, but through two magical powers, Chen Qingxiang sensed that the soul of one of the figures had not yet been killed by the earth-suppressing divine light.
So the black and yellow brilliance of the divine light flowing over the earth circulated, preparing to find the remaining souls and suppress them and destroy them.
However, as the mysterious yellow light circulated, through the mysterious space, Chen Qingxiang sensed a bone staff burning with pale flames.
A figure emerged from the pale flames.
Facing this scene, Chen Qingxiang killed him directly with three earth-suppressing divine lights in his mind.
The figure in the pale flame looked at the three black and yellow divine lights, opened his mouth, and was about to say something.
However, under the attack of three extremely fast ground-suppressing divine lights, his expression froze and he was cut into several pieces.
This time the soul was also completely wiped out.
Chen Qingxiang, who had vented his murderous aura and was in a happy mood, felt a hint of fear in his heart.
"Not cautious enough, not careful enough!"
Preparing to take back the land-holding divine light.
But then I thought about it, just in case.
Above the three earth-suppressing divine lights, black and yellow flames flowed, igniting the bodies of the two figures and their remaining belongings.
After a few breaths, I saw that most of the corpses and remnants of the two figures were turned into ashes under the burning of black and yellow flames.
Only two walnut-sized jade skulls remained on the ground.
In his mind, he put these two walnut-sized skulls into the Xuanxiang space.
He also used three earth-suppressing divine lights to roam around an area of several hundred feet. After finding no problems, Chen Qingxiang took back the earth-suppressing divine lights and closed the Xuanxiang space.
And to regain the formless and insubstantial space-anchored beacon in the concept of darkness.
…
When the two ancient witches were dead and their souls were scattered.
In the secret room of Xiao Zongbo's residence in Qinghe Dayi, the three-foot white bone altar and the domino inside it all had dense cracks at this moment, and then within a few breaths, they all turned into ashes. Bone fragments.
…
A time and space that is close to Xuanxiang Fang Kingdom, but is not in the human world, does not return to heaven, does not touch the earthly world, but is closely connected with the three realms.
Ten vast spiritual mountains connect the sky and the earth.
Halfway up the mountainside of one of the spiritual mountains.
In an ancient dark bronze palace, a being who looked like a six-year-old boy opened his eyes at this moment.
The soul that can sense misfortunes and blessings and has the power of prophecy, at this time, has a sense of darkness.
In the blink of an eye, he sensed that two of his disciples had died before a few breaths of time had passed.
The white bone soul-gathering flag with one side only three feet long, with white bones as the pole and the soul as the flag, appeared in the white and fat little hands of the six-year-old boy.
Sensing a trace of the souls left by two of the disciples.
There was an existence that looked like a six-year-old boy, with an old voice coming from his mouth.
The three-foot white bone soul-gathering flag in his hand emits invisible light, connecting the path of heaven and earth.
The soul is back! The East cannot be trusted.
The soul is back! The South cannot stop.
The soul is back! The West cannot rely on this.
The soul is back! The north cannot stop.
…
After a while, a soul-calling witchcraft was cast, and the being who looked like a six-year-old boy looked at the motionless white bone soul-gathering flag in his hand.
Immediately, the two disciples not only lost their souls, but also had all vitality wiped out.
"Yun, Xi..."
After pondering for a while, he sighed, shook his lovely head, put away the Bone Soul Gathering Flag, and closed his eyes again to meditate.
Send a message out.
After a while, a figure wearing an ancient shaman uniform, exuding the strange aura of the peak of the totemic realm, walked into the palace.
He saluted the six-year-old boy respectfully.
"Wuzhe, I have met Master Yuan Wu."
Looking at the figure coming in, the six-year-old boy flicked his fingers, and two weak and incomplete souls flowed out of the white bone soul gathering flag and were sent to the ancient wizard Wu Zhe.
After thinking for a while, he sent the shadow of a white bone soul-gathering flag to the ancient wizard Wu Zhe.
Then Yuan Wu, who looked like a six-year-old boy, said to the figure named Wu Zhe.
"Zhe!"
"Yun and Xi were killed this time and their souls are gone."
"This is a ray of soul left by the two of them with me. According to the guidance of this soul, go to the place where the two died to check."
Hearing this, the figure named Wu Zhe looked solemn.
"promise!"
Then he bowed to Yuan Wu who looked like a six-year-old boy and left with a heavy heart.
Little witch, big witch, Yuan witch.
It is the first three levels among the six levels of the ancient Lingshan Ten Shaman Taoism.
The small witch corresponds to the mortal realm of the totem, and the big witch corresponds to the evil realm of the totem.
He is only a great witch. Although he has reached his peak, facing an existence that can completely kill two great witches and make their souls disappear, the dangers can be imagined.
But facing the orders of Yuan Sha, who controls his own life and death, he has no room to refuse.
I can only accept this mission.
…
Spiritual Elephant Pass.
The seven parts of the spiritual elephant totem re-entered the seven levels and fell asleep.
Chen Qingxiang first briefly comforted the four girls of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Dong, and then walked out of the Xuanxiang chariot.
He did not say that someone was attacking him, but used the excuse of practicing totem magic to appease the thousands of generals and five hundred generals who gathered quickly.
After the thousand generals and five hundred generals left one after another, Chen Qingxiang returned to the Xuanxiang chariot and came to the training room again.
First, he spent two quarters of an hour to recover the energy, energy and blood he had just consumed.
Then he began to warm up and stabilize his body and soul, which had been slightly injured due to the Ultimate Royal Envoy's Golden Yuan Jia, Xuanxiang Chariot and Spirit Elephant Totem.
Half an hour later, his injuries stabilized. At this time, Chen Qingxiang had free time to think slowly and carefully about this cursed attack that was tens of thousands of miles away.
