"you--"
Murong Yun's words made Gu Ci very angry. The blood around him was surging, and he seemed to want to rush over and fight Murong Yun, but the next moment he immediately restrained his blood and looked into the air.
The endless rolling golden blood cloud suddenly shrank after a period of violent expansion!
A thought arose in everyone's mind: It's almost over!
When the blood flowed towards Gu Yan crazily, Li Qingniu's figure soon appeared in everyone's sight.
At this time, Li Qingniu had a few bruises on his face, his shirt had disappeared, and there was an obvious depression in the center of his chest.
Obviously, even if Gu Yan used the forbidden technique again and only possessed a small part of the abilities of a certain ancient wizard, it still caused a lot of damage to Li Qingniu.
Li Qingniu looked in front of him with a serious expression. These unique Wu Clan blood energy was not absorbed into the body by Gu Yan, but instead formed a tall giant based on the outline of Gu Yan's body.
When this giant opened his eyes and looked at him, a powerful pressure rushed towards him, seeming to declare to the world today that this was the witch who stood before hundreds of tribes.
"It is rumored that the last twelve great witches of the witch clan ended their lives on their own initiative. They merged their wisdom and body together so that they could withstand the erosion of time and space."
"As for those with the blood of the witch clan, as long as they sacrifice the witch blood in their bodies when reciting the witch blessings, they may receive the initiation and blessing from a certain great witch. This is the secret of their ancient forbidden arts. Speaking of which, After all these years, they are still enjoying the legacy of the Wu clan without any care."
Murong Yun looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and talked without hesitation, not noticing that the other people in Hidden Valley looked at each other with surprised expressions.
Qinglong and the others dare to bet that such secrets of the Gu family are absolutely not recorded in the ancient books of the Murong family.
After Murong Yun finished speaking, he didn't hear anyone's voice. He turned around and explained softly: "This is some information I learned after receiving the inheritance. This is not a secret among the ten families."
What Murong Yun said was happening right in front of them. The others nodded and returned their attention to the giant in the sky who had completely changed his aura. On the contrary, Mu Qing was a little touched after thinking about it.
He asked Murong Yun: "Those great witches are already dead, but they can still retain their power and even their consciousness. What state will they be in?"
"What realm?" Murong Yun was stunned for a moment when asked, and subconsciously repeated it before shaking his head and sighing: "Do you know why the Ten Families are the Ten Families?"
"If judging whether a force is among the first-class depends on whether there are masters of mortal transformation in this force, then the difference between a first-class force and a top force like the Ten Families naturally depends on whether there are those who are above mortal transformation."
An existence above the mortal world.
Mu Qing thought in his mind.
Gu Ci, who was on the side, had been eavesdropping on the conversation. Hearing this, he sneered: "The top ten families are the top ten families. In our eyes, the so-called top forces are no different from other forces."
Murong Yun shook his head without arguing, but Murong Jian in his sea of consciousness was angered.
Because when the Murong family was at its peak, there were two masters who were above mortal beings at the same time. They were the "top forces" in Murong Yun's words.
Seeing that Mu Qing was interested in these things, Gu Ci took the initiative and said: "He is right in some respects. Our Gu family has indeed always enjoyed the legacy of the great witches, but if it hadn't been for the defeat of the God War, we would have fallen into a desperate situation. , and will never actively dilute his own Witch Clan bloodline."
Murong Yun was afraid that Mu Qing would not understand, so he said: "The ten families seemed to be the main participants in that battle. The Gu family, as the loser, was able to join the top ten families. It was inseparable from the cause and effect created by the great witch's self-killing."
Mu Qing was moved when he heard that. The battle between gods thousands of years ago that changed the structure of the spiritual world has long been just words on the pile of old papers, or stories passed down by word of mouth.
But in that era, behind the war between gods was the cruel truth of the annihilation of one race after another.
The entangled cause and effect probably had no meaning at that time in distinguishing right from wrong.
And those great witches of the witch clan are willing to sacrifice their own lives in exchange for the survival of their clansmen, which is at least great in the eyes of their clansmen.
It's a pity that there are no real witches in this world.
As for the elders of the Gu family, who are most closely involved with the word "witch", when they talk about what happened back then, they no longer have the hatred that should have been inherited from their blood, but a kind of calmness, a feeling of being in a very different situation. The pride of everyone.
It's all over, isn't it?
The existence above the mortal world tried to resist time and space, but failed.
Is there anything in this world that will last forever? Can it withstand the erosion of time and space?
Mu Qing looked at the sky quietly. Two auras, one black and one white, flew out of his body automatically and quickly rotated around his body.
The strange noise here even attracted the giant built of blood in mid-air.
"you……"
An obscure and empty syllable echoed between heaven and earth. The giant with a stable outline in mid-air did not punch immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at Mu Qing.
Murong Yun, who was standing next to Mu Qing, seemed to be affected by this gaze, his expression was extremely solemn, and he said: "Is this the power of the false god? After all these years, he still has his own consciousness?"
False God?
Mu Qing regained consciousness, and the Tao Yun around him automatically dissipated.
As he came into contact with more and more forces in the spiritual world, Mu Qing actually had a vague guess of his own. Perhaps Meng Zhang was a being similar to the great witch. However, unlike the great witch, Meng Zhang's consciousness was more intact.
In the sky, looking at the giant whose blood power was no longer escaping, Li Qingniu felt an unprecedented desire to fight in his heart. He took the initiative to ask: "Who are you?"
The giant once again set his gaze behind Li Qingniu. It felt the blood energy contained in Li Qingniu's body, and a few flickering lights appeared in his eyes. "Such a low-level human race dares to ask for my name?"
No one saw how it moved. They only heard a dull squeezing sound from the sky and the earth. A big hand appeared above Li Qingniu's head and patted him down.
"The power of law!"
"It is the power of law that can only be initially controlled in the late stage of mortal transformation!"
Murong Yun said with a serious face.
His face was a little pale, but his eyes were shining with excitement.
The higher the realm of people at that moment, the more they can feel the slightest movement when the heaven and earth intersect.
This slight change is very enlightening for those who are about to break through to mortal form.
"boom--"
The real battle never depends on the will of the bystanders. When the charm of the law spreads to all directions, that big hand has already grabbed Li Qingniu.
This giant who was summoned by Gu Yan and had a little sense of self seemed to have extremely high attainments in space. Li Qingniu originally wanted to avoid this blow with all his strength, but under the cover of his big hand, the space around him Suddenly they all squeezed towards him.
It was like he was stuck in the depths of a swamp. The more he struggled, the stronger the squeezing feeling he felt from all around him.
After the giant grabbed Li Qingniu, he didn't understand Li Qingniu's thoughts at all. After putting his fingers together, he began to tighten.
There was a squeezing sound in the air, and Li Qingniu seemed powerless to fight back at this moment.
Mu Qing was worried about Li Qingniu's safety. He had just gained strength, but Gu Ci kept a close eye on him and warned him: "Don't move around, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
Mu Qing ignored Gu Ci's warning and did not act rashly. His expression was a little solemn. He didn't know what was going on. He took the initiative to contact Meng Zhang many times, but never got a response. He didn't know if it was because of Gu Yan and the others. The effects of casting forbidden spells.
Seeing that everyone in Hidden Valley was quite honest, Gu Ci raised his head and planned to welcome the final victory, but the expression on his face suddenly changed.
There was no bloody scene of flesh and blood exploding in mid-air.
Li Qingniu was still trapped in the big hand, with only his shoulders and head exposed. Although he looked particularly weak, his aura did not rise and fall under the squeeze of the big hand.
"Um?"
At this moment, even the giant in mid-air showed a trace of doubt in his eyes. It seemed that he, who was once a great witch, had never thought that he could not even crush an ant to death.
Li Qingniu half-closed his eyes, carefully feeling the power of the stacked laws behind him. In a sudden moment, his shoulders exerted force, and a gap was forced open. Layers of roaring sounds leaked out from this gap. Li Qingniu The aura on his body rose rapidly.
When his breath reached its peak, Li Qingniu shouted loudly and punched open the big hand that was holding him.
The bright green light rippled in all directions, and the big hand composed of the power of law collapsed instantly. When the aftertaste of it dispersed, the space was twisted like water patterns. In the fusion of green light, it was like a river of clear water. Hanging in the air is particularly disturbing.
"die!"
The giant was provoked and finally took the initiative to pounce on Li Qingniu.
He spread his arms to both sides, and slapped Li Qingniu hard with his fingers together.
This simple action actually caused an extremely sharp neighing sound to be heard between heaven and earth.
Murong Yun felt this power, his face suddenly changed, and he said to everyone: "Quickly retreat!"
Murong Yun put his hands together, shouted softly, formed a sword energy barrier in front of him, and immediately rushed towards Huaifenghua.
Mu Qing reacted very quickly. He rushed to Liu Weirui and Murong Jing, holding one in each hand, and retreated to a safe area. Qinglong and Jiang Shangxiu also dared to get closer before the sword energy barrier was broken.
Everyone gathered together, and before they even had time to calm down, they raised their heads in silence.
When those two big hands clamped Li Qingniu together like swatting flies, waves of lawful power spread like waves in all directions.
The power of law is invisible, but the distorted space and broken skylight always prove its existence.
The world was trembling at this moment, and Li Qingniu, who was caught between his palms, made an extremely dangerous move. He even stretched out his arms and punched to the left and right at the same time.
"boom--"
The bright blue light swept across the sky again along with the roaring sounds. Liu Weirui, who felt the movement, did not react for a moment.
Uncle Li...when did he become so powerful?
A sigh came out of Murong Yun's mouth. He raised his head and said with a sigh in his voice: "They only have control over the laws, but they don't have the power to support their movements. These great witches are no longer the great witches they were before..."
As soon as Murong Yun said these words, everyone's spirits were lifted.
In mid-air, the two big hands failed to come together after all. Under the impact of bursts of blue light, they separated to both sides. Li Qingniu also used this to straighten his figure, aligning his whole body with the giant's face.
He looked at the increasingly dim light in the giant's eyes and was slightly startled. The joy that was still rippling in his chest slowly subsided.
I don’t know if the giant finally condensed by Gu Yan is the image of the great witch who dominated the world at the beginning, but the more he comes into contact with it, the more he understands that this is just a similar but divine existence, and defeating such a thing is not worthy of him. Happy.
Li Qingniu lowered his hands to his side, his "green scales" were exposed to the skylight, and each piece of his scales looked particularly dazzling.
He did not attack immediately, but said seriously: "You have already lost."
In addition to the huge pressure that the big hand gave him at the beginning, the next attack was actually much weaker. Li Qingniu believed that he could resist it even if he didn't activate Qinglin.
Now, it's just a matter of speeding up the process.
The glimmer of light in the giant's pupils completely disappeared, and the powerful and obscure aura lingering between heaven and earth also receded quickly like the tide. The giant's figure instantly collapsed into a mass of blood mist, and the voice of ancient words came from the blood mist. came out: "If there is no Qinglin, what are the chances of winning?"
Obviously, Gu Yan also knows that the giant's first blow is the most powerful.
Li Qingniu pondered for a moment and said seriously: "Even if I don't use the blue scales my master gave me to fight against the power of the law of space, I can still resist it, but it will only be trapped longer, but the power of the law will fade sooner or later. .”
Finally, Li Qingniu said: "The biggest difference between the power you get from sacrificing witch blood and the power I exert by using Qingscale still lies in our bodies. Only if we are strong enough can we support such an attack."
"This is the difference between oneself and external objects."
Gu Yan's voice was actually much weaker, but he knew that he still did not admit defeat at this moment. Instead, he said seriously: "I still have one last attack."
Li Qingniu's eyes darkened and he said nothing.
The blood mist in the air quickly subsided at this moment. Gu Yan took the initiative to step out of the blood mist. He opened his palms, and the blood mist surged over, forming a rotating vortex in his hands.
There was no longer the obscure aura of the great witch in the air, but instead a mixed and chaotic aura.
At this moment, all kinds of forces in the world began to surge towards the vortex in Gu Yan's hand.
"Is this... about to break through?" Mu Qing said in surprise as he felt the spiritual energy around him rushing into the sky.
"No." Murong Yun replied with a puzzled face: "He is wasting the chance he had to break through."
