Chapter 596 Invite You to Die Together

Si You shouted and reached out to pull down the triggers of the last set of witch birds.

Thirty-six witch birds collided with the sun, moon and stars. The loud noise was like a rolling thunder, and the fireworks in the air were all over the sky, and it was fragrant in an instant. Most of the stars and witch birds disappeared in the impact, and some of them passed through each other. The witch birds directly hit Taiwu's body, and the sun, moon and stars disappeared into Siyou's body.

Taiwu did not move. The witch birds did not even blow up a trace of wrinkles in her robes, and her face was as calm as before. Her eyes slowly looked from the Yumen Peak. As far as she could, all the witches knelt down and mourned one after another.

They have already known the changes in their witch gods from the spiritual communication...

At the moment when the sun, moon and stars disappeared into his body, his expression suddenly became extremely dull. He looked at Taiwu with a smile on his face, and then fell down from the bone-winged bird.

"Si You--" Shaoqiu shouted and his body ejected like lightning.

Before he got close, the light and shadow flashed. Yao Chonghua came in the void, reached out and hugged Si You. He kicked his feet in the air and hung in mid-air. He said in a low voice, "Little brother, Brother Si You has been handed it to me."

"How is he?" Shaoqiu folded in mid-air, stood on the back of the bone-winged bird Siyou had been riding, and shouted.

Yao Chonghua stretched out his hand and stroked the surface of his body, and said solemnly, "It's very troublesome. The spirit in his body has been destroyed. But I have a way to save his life, but if you have to take him away, he will definitely die.

Shaoqiu looked at him suspiciously. Yao Chonghua sighed, "Little brother, if Si You dies at my hands, I will die. With your current magic power, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't take much effort.

Shaoqiu sneered and looked at him for a long time and said, "Remember what you said! I don't believe you, but you must believe me.

Yao Chonghua was speechless.

At this time, there was continuous crying from Yumen Peak. Shaoqiu and others were extremely surprised. Is Taiwu dead?

Turning his head and looking, he saw all the witches kneeling on the mountain road, looking up at the temple at the top of the peak, holding the witch seal in their hands, and crying bitterly. Taiwu's lips moved slightly, and his fingerprints rolled, as if he were teaching something. After a long time, the witches stopped crying, and Taiwu sighed: "A hundred years ago, I stepped on the peak of the Jade Gate for the first time. Looking at the wilderness from afar, I only felt that the world was at the soles of my feet. A hundred years later, I looked at the wilderness for the last time on the peak of the Jade Gate, and I knew that in the end, I still had to be buried between this world. The earth is against its house, the water belongs to its rath, the gold is sold to the things, the fire is scattered in the fields, insects are not made, and the grass and trees belong to its land!"

At this time, the witches on the mountain sang the ancient ballad. The words were difficult to understand and the meaning was difficult to understand, but the sound sounded between heaven and earth, the peaks echoed, and even the trees fell down. The boundless white snow fell again, only on the Yumen Peak, and the mountains were all over the moment.

"Young God," Taiwu suddenly laughed, "I'm about to go, and your blade has been broken. How much time do you have to hide with this hand?

The group of witches still sang songs as if they had never heard of it. The witchers were shocked. At this time, almost all the witchers had understood that Si You destroyed the witch, but I was afraid it was planned by their own little god. From then on, the witch was the enemy of life and death. Unexpectedly, before Taiwu's death, he made it clear to the young man.

Standing halfway up the mountain, Mi Ziyin also jumped in his heart. He hurriedly called the secret beard, handed over the Wu Zhen in his arms to him, and told him, "Take her to the practice cave, strictly protect her, and no one should be harassed."

"Yes." Mi Xu hugged Wu Zhen, took two pickers, and hurried up the mountain.

Mi Ziyou smiled on his face: "Brother is really affectionate. Alas, I think about how harmonious the witches were when they were young. Let's almost treat her as a little sister... It's only been a few years!"

Zanzi glanced at him and picked up the corners of his mouth: "Brother laughed when he saw it. Although the witch is irreconverent, it is difficult for you and me to give up our brother and sister. Besides, Wu Xian is still there, which is really of great use.

Mi Ziyou nodded and said no, but he sneered in his heart.

At this time, the people exclaimed, and suddenly knelt down together, and there was silence on Fengju Peak. Mi Ziyin looked up and saw a thin, blind and lame old man standing quietly on the top of Feng Yu. That look and temperament are like a mottled old elm tree growing in the rock, full of the vicissitudes of time and the tenacity of life.

"Witch god, the flood is rolling like an iron wheel. Why are you so persistent?" Shaoqi's light-stated.

"The iron wheel has run over the earth, and it will always take away a few pieces of dust." Taiwu smiled and said, "Although your prophetic cultivation is not deep, can't you see what is in front of you?"

Shaoqi was silent, raised his dark eyes, looked numbly at the depths of the sky, and suddenly said, "What prediction did you make for me?"

"He will definitely walk with the destroyer." Taiwu's way.

Everyone, including Yu Ziyin, Yu Ziyou and Yao Chonghua, Shaoqiu, Gan Tang and others, could understand their riddles, but everyone watched with breath and knew that this was the peak duel between the two top gods in the wilderness. They can't see the victory or defeat, and they can't understand the process, but everyone's hearts are shaken and difficult to suppress themselves.

"So it is." Shaoqi smiled and said, "Can your prophecy be fulfilled in a demigod? Your mental strength has no impact on me. Now your vitality is cut off and you are about to collapse. Can you still use the magic of prophecy?

"At present, there are millions of witch believers and 400,000 believers in the wilderness." Taiwu suddenly changed the topic and said calmly, "Among the six major tribes, the Yu tribe has been chasing witches for more than ten years, but it has not changed the beliefs of the followers of the witch sect; the Jintian tribe and the Gaoyang tribe chased witches last year, and the time is shorter, and the lower people still believe in witches; the Xia tribe, the Tang tribe and the Gaoxin tribes take witches as priests and have the strength of the sect. Weak. The three dangers in the west and the three seedlings in the south are all believers in witches. Don't be a god, the wilderness is very ten, and you are less than four points!"

Mi Ziyin and Mi Zi You's faces became solemn. Taiwu's eyes are very accurate. Although the Qimen has developed rapidly and its strength has greatly increased in recent years, compared with Wumen, its foundation is still too shallow. After all, the inheritance of thousands of witch priests cannot be changed in a short time. Even in the past two years, they have teamed up with Yao Chonghua to become a wilderness. They have only obtained the sacrificial power of the upper class. The influence of spiritual belief among the lower class of the people can't be unified in the short term.

The two of them thought together: "What on earth does Taiwu want to do when he says this before he dies?"

Shaoqiu also felt incomparable emotion in his heart. Not long after he entered the wilderness, he had a great cruel and bloody disgust for the struggle for power, and now he has seen the highest level of fighting with his own eyes.

Shaoqi obviously knew what she wanted to do. She pondered for a long time before saying, "It's man-made. The decline of Wumen is the general trend. What can you change with your power alone? What can my one-person power change?

Tai Wu laughed: "You and I have been fighting for fifty or sixty years. You are ambitious and have a great appetite. I am in the sun, and your God can't do it. Since I'm going today, how can my disciples be your opponents? So," Taiwu said coldly, "You'd better go with me to meet the gods!"

The young man was silent, and he was quite hesitant. The crowd thought that he had been hit by Taiwu's prophecy and exclaimed in unison. The joy on Mi Ziyin's face flashed, and he thought in his heart: "If Taiwu and Shaoqi die at the same time, who else is my enemy in this wilderness?"

When I think of this, my heart is warm.

Zi Ziyou looked up and shouted, "Master - she has lost all her magical power and is about to collapse. You must not be confused by her!"

"Yes, don't be a god!" Yao Chonghua also said in a low voice, "You and I have been planning for more than ten years. Seeing that success is imminent, why do you listen to her talk so much nonsense? Even if you don't say anything, I'm afraid that she will collapse herself in a moment or three moments.

Shaoqiu and Gan Tang looked at each other. Gan Tang whispered, "It's strange that Taiwu's magic power is at most comparable to that of Shaoyu's. Now she is seriously injured and is about to die. She is still shameful and asks Shaoqi to die with her. He was a prophet, didn't he? Otherwise, is there such a stupid person in the world?"