Chapter 597 The Collapse of the witch!

"There are no such stupid people in the world. I'm sure this is by no means a prophecy." Shaoqiu smiled and said, "But the Taiwu must have a way to kill Shaoyu. Just watch it! You and I can't understand this top spiritual battle in the wilderness.

Shaoqi ignored everyone's comments. He held his head high to the sky and said lightly, "What if I don't agree?"

"I can't see through the endless variables of the future." Taiwu's face and body have begun to fall down the dust of the bones and flesh. The body is on the verge of fragmentation, but his face is extremely calm. He said, "After my death, there will be two possibilities. If you die with me today, the witch and the witch will fight endlessly with the evolution of the world. Maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, one day in the future that you and I can't see will eventually win or lose. If you live today, then I will issue a witch spell, and the whole witch will fight against the door because of my death, regardless of the consequences. At all costs, with destruction as the purpose and destruction as the goal, let the wilderness flow into a river, corpses everywhere, and completely destroy the gate by force!"

There was a sad voice in her voice, and her voice described the future prophecy. Whether it was a witch or a witch, her back was numb and she sweated coldly. Fengju Yumen was silent, and only this cursed prophecy echoed in the virtual space.

"She is going to fight against the door!" Gan Tang stood on the dragon car, his eyes lit up, and muttered, "Let's fight, just break the wilderness..."

Shaoqiu stood beside her, frowned at her, and said in a low voice, "She is not going to war. She threatened the young man. Before she died, she wanted to pull a cushion.

"What do you say?" Gan Tang blinked his eyes.

Shaoqiu calmly looked at the two deities on the top of the mountain. The figure that everyone looked up to in the wilderness was extremely far away in the snow shadows of the sky. However, this strategic battle beyond spiritual power made him feel cold.

Taiwu was sure of Shaoqi's flaws and forced him to die!

"You should know," Shaoqiu explained to Gan Tang, "In the past 60 years, the biggest wish of the Shaoqi family has been to destroy the witch sect and let the witch obtain the right to sacrifice. In the past ten years, although Yu Gifu and Yao Chonghua have cooperated with his father and son to fight for witchcraft in the three major tribes, which has made the strength of the gate flourish, but on the whole, it is still much inferior to the witch gate. In particular, the faith in the hearts of the people in the wilderness can't be changed by simply driving away witches.

"So, as soon as the Taiwu clan dies, the Shaoqi clan will no longer be restrained, and it is almost invincible in the world. Isn't it smoother to destroy the witch? Why is he going to die!" Gan Tang hummed, "There's something wrong."

Shaoqiu smiled bitterly. The eyes of this once simple teenager shine with wisdom. In the two years of the wilderness, there were almost no clouds and dark nights that could cover his eyes.

"Because Taiwu wants him to die!" Shaoqiu said patiently, "If he doesn't die, who else can control him after the death of Tai Wu? Although Taiwu is on the verge of death and his spiritual power cannot pose a threat to him, the strong strength of Wumen is the greatest blade of Taiwu. She clearly told the young man: If you don't die with me today, I will order the witch to start a full-scale war against the door, and everyone will fight to the death."

"Then fight." Gan Tang said impatiently, "Didn't the young man have been fighting against the witch a long time ago?"

"Alas, how can you understand?" Shaoqiu said helplessly, "If the gate can compete with the witch gate, why should the Shaoqiu family and Yao Chonghua sneak around and use Si You to come forward? From the beginning, Taiwu clearly told Shaoqi that the wilderness was ten, and there were less than four points. Once it is solved by force, the door will be defeated. It was precisely because Taiwu was sure that he wanted to blackmail him. Because the condition given by Taiwu is that if he dies today, let Wumen and Gomen compete freely with the development of the times. Even if the witch gate is destroyed in the end, I will not regret it.

Gan Tang snorted, and she completely understood.

At this time, almost everyone understood that they were worried that Yu Ziyou and Yao Chonghua, who were in Taiwu's prophecy, also fell into silence. They have understood that this is not a prophecy, but a more terrible strategic pressure at the peak duel level!

Whether it is prophecy or witchcraft, all magical spells in the world have methods to crack, but the duel at the strategic level cannot be cracked. Unless you have a more insightful eye than the other person.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong the strategist is in the world, he is no better than Tai Wu - a woman who can almost see through the past and the future.

Snow fell on the mountains, covering the top of Fengju Yumen - just a moment ago, they only fell on Yumen Peak.

"Are you here to say goodbye to me?" Shaoqi laughed and said, "He will definitely walk with the destroyer. Good prophecy! Good strategy!"

Tai Wu looked at him with a smile.

Shaoqi also looked at her with a smile and suddenly smiled: "Well, you and I have lived for nearly a hundred years and fought for 60 years, and I finally won a game. The foundation for the prosperity of the door has been laid, and let the children finish the remaining little things!"

He "looking at the vast void from afar" and muttered, "I have been sacrificing the gods for 60 years, and I have never seen them. It's time to see them!"

After saying that, he laughed for a long time. If he didn't say anything, he brushed his sleeves and turned around and walked into the depths of Fengju Peak. As he walked, his body gradually thinned until it turned into a faint shadow in the air...

Taiwu also laughed for a long time. In the laughter, the sitting body suddenly burst into flames. The flame was as pure as a burning Danxia, shining on the top of Yumen Peak. The sound of mourning resounded through Fengju Yumen.

The supreme leader of the two gates collapsed at the same time!

Mi Ziyu was galloping on the sand bank of the Yellow River. Ai Sang and Bai Miao followed him. The three rode Lu Shu, and the dull hoofs knocked on the beach, splashing snow and mud.

Suddenly, the deer Shu riding by the three people hissed for a long time, with a look of fear on their faces, and their four hooves stopped. The three of them were shocked. Bai Miao held the broken jade bow in her hand and was on guard. Ai Sang looked around doubtfully and said strangely, "There is no one!"

Mi Ziyu frowned and said no words. He stretched out his palm and patted Lu Shu. The deer Shu lowered his head and trembled all over, but did not move. The three were surprised. Suddenly, the void in front of them gradually changed, and the invisible air gradually condensed, and finally condensed into a nearly physical human shape!

The three people were stunned. The human figure was extremely realistic, almost the same as the real person. The tattered robe, the thin figure, the old face, the black eyes... It turned out to be Shaoqi!

Mi Ziyu was shocked and hurriedly jumped off Lu Shu and knelt down: "See the master!"

Aisang and Bai Miao also knelt down to see each other.

"No, no." The young man smiled deeply and looked up and sighed, "Two years ago, you followed this road, west into the imperial hill, and came to Fengju Yumen, right?"

Mi Ziyu nodded and looked around. The Yellow River in the north was magnificent, the ice was frozen, and it was dazzlingly white in the sunlight. The withered grass under my feet is indeed the old road two years ago. However, the season has changed. This is the winter when the north wind is roaring, and then the golden autumn in September...

"Master, why did you come here?" Mi Ziyu was surprised and uncertain. He only felt that the Shao Yushi in front of him seemed to have changed greatly. It seemed to be a breath between heaven and earth.

"I'm here to pass on a word to you." Shaoqi said indifferently, "Now that my body has been destroyed, my soul will disperse. If I don't come, there will be no chance!"

"What?" Qi Ziyu lost his voice and screamed.

Aisan and Bai Miao are also as dull as wooden chickens.

"Master, you..." Yu Ziyu's forehead sweated coldly. "How can you..." He gritted his teeth and said, "Who did it?"

Shaoqi smiled and said, "I did it myself. Haha, don't talk nonsense. I won't last long.

Ziziyu settled down and said, "Master, please speak!"

"Well, you open your forehead." Don't go to Shidao.

According to Ziyu's words, the spiritual power runs to the spiritual orifice and opens the spiritual orifice. The figure of the young man flashed, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the figure was torn, and it poured into the spiritual ora with a shout.

Ziziyu snorted and turned over and fell down.

"Ziyu--" Bai Miao and Ai Sang were shocked and rushed to help him up. And the Shaoqi family has disappeared without a trace.

Mi Ziyu slowly stood up from the ground, and suddenly tears rolled in his eyes, stroked his forehead, and was speechless.

"What the hell is going on?" Aisan is concerned.

"God's bone." Qi Ziyu muttered, "After the master's death, he sent me divine bones!"