Chapter 193 Knock for three hundred years (please subscribe!)
This picture scroll depicts thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but in fact, after refining thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, it is integrated into the witch treasure. The measure is so big and the handwriting is so big that ordinary people can't imagine!
When the scroll is not activated, it is a vast treasure soul world. Anyone can enter and exit freely. After activation, it is immediately restored to a magnificent mountain and river map. The wizard who did not leave the treasure soul world in time became the scenery and characters in the painting, and was fixed in the picture. No one can tell whether the people in these paintings are alive or dead.
Whether they still have breathing and thinking, and whether the world in the painting is different from the world outside. None of these can be answered.
There are also two or three hundred wizards who escaped. At this moment, they look at each other in constere face, and some people have lingering fear, but some people are crying in a low voice. Either they are scared, or some relatives have become the scenery in the painting.
Gu Yanzhi and others were also creepy, and they took several breaths of cold air. If Ye Xu hadn't said that they must leave quickly, I'm afraid they would have become painters at this moment!
"Luckily, we walked fast, but Xiahoushang was not so lucky. He planned to kill the person who activated the scroll and rushed into other bronze halls. I'm afraid he would be fixed in the painting at this moment." Ye Xu laughed.
Xia Houshang was cruel and good at camouflage, but he was so ambitious that he came to such an end.
Zhou Shiwen's eyes flashed, stared at the scroll, and licked his lips: "Shaobao, the person who activated the scroll didn't come out. Is it also sealed in the scroll?"
Several people looked at each other, and Fang Chen's eyes also showed fanaticism. This kind of treasure can be encountered but not sought. If you can get it, it is enough to run rampant for a while!
Ye Xu was also moved. Such a peerless treasure, it is false to say that he can't move his heart, but there are hundreds of people staring at him here. It is as difficult as to get this witch treasure in full view of the public!
The scroll scroll floated quietly in the air. Suddenly, a small human figure flew out of the scroll, as small as an ant. When it flew out of the scroll, its body returned to the size of a normal person, but it was a solemn-looking e long man.
The old man was dressed in a green robe, with a Yuandan on his head. He smiled and waved his hand slightly, and saw the painting axis falling into his hand. **
"It's Cao Xuyang, the leader of the Tianchi School!" A righteous wizard immediately recognized the old man and lost his voice.
"It turned out that the strong man at the master level took action in person. No wonder he could activate this picture scroll!"
"Master Cao must have gained a lot of benefits from the picture scroll. This time, the Tianchi School will be developed!"
Tianchi School is a medium-sized sect of the Han Dynasty. This sect was established in the Changtian Pool generation, named after Tianchi. The region is remote. No one expected that the leader of the Tianchi School would appear in the western desert.
Cao Xuyang gently stroked the scroll of the painting, and he was overjoyed, but at this time, he saw an axe falling from the sky and cutting straight on the top of his head!
This axe is magnificent, as if there is a momentum of thousands of troops. The surface of the axe is hundreds of meters in size. Before it falls, the desert has cracked a bottomless ditch, which is more than a thousand meters long!
More than a dozen wizards not far from Cao Xuyang suddenly split flat, but they were cut into two pieces by the invisible airflow!
Ye Xu noticed that among these wizards, even a strong man from the Danding period died silently, and even Danding was divided into two halves!
This is a master-level strong man's sneak attack. More than a hundred miles away, he sacrificed the witch treasure and planned to kill Cao Xuyang and seize the painting axis!
"Is it Brother Zhao Wuji, the suzerain of Kaiyang?"
Cao Xuyang sneered slightly and watched the ** axe fall without blinking his eyes. He directly unfolded the axis of the painting. Thousands of miles of magnificent mountains and rivers jumped out of the painting. The ** axe disappeared into the mountains and rivers, like a mud cow entering the sea and suddenly disappeared.
Three more town-level witch treasures attacked and killed from a distance, rolling the spirit of heaven and earth in a hundred miles. Obviously, many strong people at the master level had come here. Because they were one step slow, Cao Xuyang took away the painting axis. He was unwilling, so he took it away.
"The doormaster and master of the Yinfu School, Wutai Sect, and Guquanmen have also made an action!" Someone recognized these three township-level witch treasures and couldn't help exclaiming!
These three witchcrafts are fierce. They are killed from afar. The world is in chaos, and even the evil spirit in the sky is cut open!
Puff!
Cao Xuyang sacrificed the painting axis again, took away all three township-level witch treasures, and laughed loudly: "Ses, why hide your head and tail? If you want to rob Cao's treasure, you can do it openly!"
He was murderous, and his heart was proud. He said proudly, "Now I have this picture axis, which has attracted your coveted. It seems that Cao has to kill! With the blood of you bishops, come to sacrifice the witch treasure of Cao!"
He directly sacrificed the scroll, and saw the scroll unfolded and floated above his head. In the scroll, countless mountains floated and buzzed. Suddenly, one jumped out of the picture one after another and floated in the air. The huge power made everyone's cultivation completely useless, and all of them were suppressed and retracted back into the body. ####
A famous wizard fell from mid-air. Even Ye Xu's four people, who had a town-level witch treasure to protect their bodies, were crushed and fell from a high altitude.
"Brother Gu, this is about to become a battlefield for the strong at the master level. Let's go!"
Ye Xu said in a low voice, and immediately ran wildly to the distance. Gu Yanzhi, Zhou Shiwen and Fang Chen suddenly woke up and immediately ran away. Other wizards also fled in all directions one after another, and no one dared to stay here.
The strong at the master level can easily erase them even if they don't use witch treasures. What's more, at this moment, I don't know how many masters have come to the Western Desert, hiding in the dark and coveting the picture scroll.
Here, it will definitely become a huge battlefield, and staying will only affect the fish in the pond!
"Huangkou boy, it's really arrogant. When he got the picture of the Qianshan Qing Hall handed down by the Western Emperor, he thought he was invincible in the world! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"
Suddenly, a huge voice came from the air, and the heavens and the earth suddenly turned blood red. With a sound, a river hundreds of miles long suddenly appeared in the air, moving north and south.
A palace floats on the river and comes from the north.
Outside the palace, a red-haired man stood on the river with his open clothes. A huge copper bell appeared above his head, which was the Great Yanshen Clock. Countless runes flowed on the surface of the bronze bell, like butterflies flying up and down.
This Dayan divine bell has been sacrificed by the Red-haired Han Dynasty. It is very different from the power of Ye Xu's copper bell. The momentum is terrible, and it is almost the same situation as the old man who took away dozens of mountains!
"Master of the Styx?"
Cao Xuyang's face changed slightly, the muscles in the corners of his eyes couldn't help beating violently, and his heart was uneasy. The Styx River Sect is a sect in the north of the State of Qin. Its strength is strong, far above the ordinary small and medium-sized sects, especially the Master of Styx River.
Most of the masters of such a big school have cultivated to the peak of the Yuan fetus period, completely practiced the Yuan fetus, and may even have begun to use the nine evils of heaven and earth to refine the Yuan fetus and change to the realm of pure sun!
Cao Xuyang's eyes fell on the picture of Qianshan Qingdian. He was bold and laughed and said, "Master Styx, others are afraid of you, Cao is not afraid! Now I get this picture scroll, you Styx, I can't kill it!"
Before his words fell, the red-haired man sneered, the loud sound of the Dayan god bell, the picture of the thousand mountains and green halls shook violently, and the mountains changed one by one, canceling the power of the Dayan god bell.
This picture scroll is refined by the Western Emperor, the overlord who once ruled the world. Although it has been abandoned and lost for many years, it is still the top witch treasure.
Although the map of Qianshan Qingdian can resist the power of Dayan God Bell, Cao Xuyang can't resist it. The master of the Tianchi School stayed in place, and his body suddenly exploded. He was shaken by the divine bell and turned into the smallest particles, and the wind blew away.
In the distance, Ye Xu and others had run dozens of miles away, and the bells came. I don't know how many people's bodies exploded one after another, turning into a blood mist!
Ye Xu's face was like gold paper and continued to run forward. His cultivation was low, and the bell of Dayan God Bell had the greatest effect on him. If his body had not been refined strong enough, I'm afraid he would have been shocked to pieces!
The lingering charm of the divine bell was endless, and several people were shattered by the sound of the bell, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
A divine bell like this may even linger for months, constantly destroying all life and turning the desert into a dead place!
"Brother Ye, use the beast elixir quickly and escape!" Gu Yanzhi shouted from afar, and Zhou Shiwen and Fangchen turned into an aragon, sank into the ground, and rushed under the desert.
Ye Xu blinked his eyes, and his face suddenly turned bitter: "Grandma, I used up the argonadine in the treasure soul world - if I had known it, I would have robbed fewer wizards--"
In such a strong fight, not to mention that others have no room to intervene, and they are not even qualified to watch the battle. If they can't escape the killing range of the witch treasure, they will die.
"I'll refine the Dayan God's bell to forty-nine, and I'll go to your Styx River to knock for three years!" The aftertaste of the bell continued to ring, lingering endlessly. Ye Xu suffered unspeakably and said viciously.
The red-haired man easily killed Cao Xuyang, smiled, sacrificed the Dayan god bell, and planned to take the picture of Qianshan Qingdian.
"I don't know how many years the Western Emperor has been dead. This picture of the Thousand Mountains and Green Hall is still so powerful. It seems that the ancient emperors really can't underestimate it--"
He had just put the picture of the Thousand Mountains and Green Hall into the divine bell, and his face suddenly changed dramatically. He saw a virtual shadow of a big tripod rolling in the distance and crashing into the Great Yanshen Bell!
The bell was suddenly torn apart, and the fragments flew away in all directions!
"The virtual shadow of the Xia family's tripod!"
The red-haired man's face was like dirt, and he hurried back to the palace. The Styx River ran and carried him without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The big tripod that smashed the Dayan God Bell was only the virtual shadow of the Tianding in the nine tripods of the Xia family. It was not the real body of the Jiuding, but it easily smashed the Dayan God Bell, so he did not dare to stay for a moment and immediately soared away.
Ye Xu ran wildly for a long time, and finally the bell became smaller and smaller. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly a huge thing fell from the sky and fell in front of him. It was a piece of copper bell the size of a hill, buzzing endlessly.
"Grandma, I went to your Styx River to teach for three hundred years--" Ye Xu was shocked by the aftertaste from the remnants of the divine bell and fainted.