Regarding the ancient secrets of the Wu Clan, Bei Nanyi also heard most of the secrets when he was wandering around the Three Thousand Worlds. In the Three Thousand Three Hundred Worlds, many races have disappeared after experiencing the precipitation of various eras.
Although it is said that there are six realms in this world now, the witch realm has long since disappeared and can only become the five realms. Before these five realms, there were thousands of races that experienced various changes and disappeared in the long river of history.
"Back then, I heard that the witch world, the god world, and the Buddhist clan existed before the creation of heaven and earth. The three thousand and three hundred worlds were greatly damaged by the plane war more than 6,000 years ago. In the end, hundreds of millions of descendants of the witch clan were replaced. It’s completely annihilated. I couldn’t find any secret book about the witch clan all my life. I didn’t expect that I could encounter it in this small world. It’s fate that plays tricks on people.”
Xiao Naihe murmured, his mind filled with things recorded in the Wu Clan's secret book. Then he opened the secret book.
Sisheng Daozi looked at Xiao Naihe. This mysterious young man seemed to be focusing all his attention on the secret books, and it was obvious that the young man was very enthusiastic about these two books.
"I didn't expect that even though you are not a cultivator, you would have such an opportunity and be able to brainwash so many people into becoming your subordinates." Xiao Naihe said lightly.
Xiao Naihe glanced at the other book. As soon as the words on it caught his eyes, two big characters suddenly appeared in his mind: "Witch Scripture."
Xiao Naihe closed his eyes, and he could actually understand the Wu Clan writing. He didn't know when he learned it. There are three thousand three hundred worlds, four realms of demons, humans, and gods. Various places and races have their own problems. In order to practice the many Taoist methods in the world, Bei Nanyi had almost learned most of the languages.
Just like in my previous life, when I cultivated to the highest level, it is not a difficult problem to understand a language. I can understand dozens of languages in a day. Because he has learned so much, Xiao Naihe doesn’t know when he learned the Wu Clan language.
"But now that I have achieved the Immortal Way and practiced both the Human Way and the Demon Way, it is impossible for me to practice the Witch Clan Way again. It's a pity." Xiao Naihe shook his head secretly, feeling a little regretful.
Whizzing!
Suddenly, there was a chill in the back of Xiao Naihe's head, and the entire void suddenly shook, as if some powerful being had hit the Nine Stars Samsara.
At this moment, Xiao Naihe discovered that a crack had been torn open in the sky, and a figure rushed in from the outside: "Isn't that person the ghost immortal who was following Sisheng Daozi before?"
"Lord Daozi, step back, I will refine the magic weapon with my flesh and blood." Xiao Hong shouted hysterically, his body burning directly, as if he was a meteor from heaven, rushing into the underworld.
Sisheng Daozi's eyes lit up: The opportunity has come.
Boom boom.
Xiao Hong's body expanded a thousand times in an instant and turned into a big ball, rising up in a round shape. His soul life continued to burn. At this moment, Xiao Naihe felt the danger.
Almost all the hair on Xiao Naihe's body was blown up. The burning soul of a strong man at the peak of the ghost immortal exploded. The power of the self-exploding golden elixir was even feared by the strong men at the early stage of the golden immortal.
"Quickly retreat!"
In an instant, Xiao Naihe evolved the idea of law, and dyed it into a little bit of dust.
The moment Xiao Naihe let go of him, Sisheng Daozi rolled to the back like a mouse, and suddenly pulled out a strange bead that emitted a faint light from his arms.
"Um...how do you have such strong Buddhist power?"
When Xiao Naihe saw Sisheng Daozi pulling out a small bead from his arms, his mind suddenly moved.
At this time, a ferocious smile appeared on Sisheng Daozi's face, and he laughed like a maniac: "Boy, although this nine-star reincarnation is just a fragment of a sixth-grade high-grade immortal weapon, if it self-destructs, even the golden immortal will die. . And Xiao Hong sacrificed his life for me, so you will be wiped out with this ruin today."
"Oops, Sisheng Daozi is going to detonate the fragments of the immortal weapon."
Xiao Naihe became alert, and in an instant he suddenly summoned the Divine Cauldron of Creation and escaped into the Divine Cauldron Dawn.
Boom boom boom boom!
The pressure of the explosion exploded through the fragments of a ghost fairy and a sixth-grade magic weapon at this moment, and exploded with a rumble, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the two worlds of illusion and reality.
This kind of power made even Jinxian's scalp numb when he saw it. Xiao Naihe and Sisheng Daozi were directly introduced into the majesty of the explosion, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
"Haha, I have this Buddhist relic to protect me. Even the Golden Immortal can't hurt me." Sisheng Daozi's voice appeared in the thick black smoke, and the relics in his hands turned into streaks of golden light. He was directly surrounded and floating in the air.
When the voice of Sisheng Daozi came out, the relics in his hand continued to bloom with colorful lights, as if they were gods descending to earth, or the future consciousness of the Holy Lord in Buddhism.
"The Alchemy Star Chess or the Nine-Star Reincarnation is just scum compared to this holy relic. I originally wanted to use it to refine the seventh-grade divine treasure. Now that I don't have time, I will directly detonate the Alchemy Star Chess and destroy those pills." The master's flesh and blood turned into spiritual power to nourish this relic, and then swallowed it to become a three-foot god."
"Is this the holy relic? I didn't expect that the seventh-grade divine treasure you wanted to refine turned out to be this thing. But you, a mortal, would have to commit such a big sin to get it, so you can achieve the divine way. Die!"
Xiao Naihe's voice came from the void, buzzing through the layers of demonic barriers. Sisheng Daozi's face suddenly changed: "Impossible, how did you escape? The power of those two self-destructions It’s impossible for Jinxian to die!”
"Then I'll tell you, this magic weapon I have is a seventh-grade magic weapon."
The divine cauldron of creation continued to rotate in the void, and the divine light shone, and a burst of white brilliance appeared within a radius of ten miles.
Feeling the power and mystery of the Divine Cauldron of Creation, Sisheng Daozi's face turned extremely pale: "Is this the seventh-grade divine treasure? The seventh-grade divine treasure that I spent a whole month without being able to refine? Go away, I have the holy relics, all in the world. No magic weapon is as good as my holy shrine..."
呲呲.
The sun, moon, heaven and earth suddenly turned into Leng Lian, flowing out in mid-air, and passed steadily through Sisheng Daozi's chest. Not even the holy relic he mentioned could protect him.
"I can not be reconciled… "
Sisheng Daozi, who had spent a period of time, finally died under Xiao Naihe's sword. However, Xiao Naihe didn't have any sense of superiority in killing this Four Lives Taoist. Killing someone who was not a cultivator was indeed not his style.
But Sisheng Daozi, a person without any cultivation, is far more terrifying than many ascetics.
"I don't know what this holy relic is, but it can actually create so many immortal masters. Even the pure Yin spiritual power river serves it."