Chapter 33 The Enlightenment of the Underworld, the Calculation of the Immortals
"I didn't expect the witches to intervene. It seems that this battle for the throne is not simple!" The Virgin Mary said to the Virgin Mary Wudang with deep meaning.
The monks scattered around to search for the traces of Xuanming, but the disciples of the sect were not scattered and still gathered in one place.
At this time, after listening to the words of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, the Virgin Mary's body paused slightly, looked thoughtful, and then said:
"The Xuanming ancestor witch has a voyal god, and it is reasonable to compete for the holy throne."
As soon as the voice of the Virgin fell, she listened to Yunxiao's interface and said:
"Not bad! At the time of the previous Zixiao Palace, it was rumored that the Xuanming ancestor witch cultivated the Yuanshen! It's a pity that our hearts and minds are attracted by the throne and don't pay attention to it!"
"Ha ha!"
The Virgin smiled indifferently, turned her head to Yunxiao and said:
"Why don't you wait for me? Just now, everyone's expression has also seen it. Obviously, they are not aware of it!"
At this point, an inexplicable color flashed in the eyes of Our Lady.
In fact, compared with the cultivation of the shen, the Virgin of Wudang is more surprised by the cultivation of the shen.
In the view of the Virgin Mary, the witches have always only refined their bodies, but they know nothing about the perception of heaven.
In such a situation, even if you cultivate the shen, you will not improve in such a short time.
It can be observed from the previous observation that the cultivation of the original god of the underworld has reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals. In such a short period of time, I can't believe that the Virgin Mary has been promoted to this point.
In fact, the Virgin Mary's thoughts are biased. The witch's perception of the heavenly way is by no means lower than that of ordinary monks, or even better.
The world thinks that the relics of the Pangu god are more than Laozi, primitive, Tongtian and Houtu, just because the four of them get the four-point primordial god of Pangu and practice a smooth road.
Relatively speaking, as the direct bloodline of Pangu gods, the witches are far less than the four people in Tongtian. Just because the people of the witches can't practice the anceshen, they have never been able to take the road, compared with the four people in Tongtian.
In fact, it is not the case. The witches get nothing worse than the four people in the sky, and even more than that.
In addition to the physical strength, the eleven witches were still able to control the elements of heaven and earth.
This ability to control the elements of heaven and earth is not a magic power, but the rhenical form of the power of the law.
You should know that the two people in the sky and the back of the earth have gone through thousands of hardships to understand the power of the law. After that, it is even more difficult to practice.
After the birth of the eleventh ancestor witch, he has initially controlled the power of the law, and its strength can be imagined.
Moreover, the way of heaven is originally a combination of many laws. The power of practicing the law is equivalent to understanding the way of heaven.
How can such a witch's perception of the way of heaven be weak?
Don't talk about this matter, the immortals, even the witches themselves are ignorant, they don't know what's going on, and even the sky is not aware of it.
I'm afraid the only person who knows this is the ancestor of Hongjun!
However, Hongjun's ancestor did not want to see the rise of the witches, so naturally he would not tell the witches about this.
At this time, I only heard Wu Yunxian suddenly interrupt and said:
"Senior sister! Since there are witches involved, what time should we wait?
"Huh?"
The Virgin looked at the dark cloud fairy in surprise and asked doubtfully:
"What does the witch intervention have to do with us?"
"Cough!"
The dark cloud fairy coughed softly, and his eyes dodged slightly. He said:
"Senior sister also knows that Uncle Hou Tu values the witch clan and has helped her many times! I'll wait..."
With that, he looked at the Virgin Mary.
After listening to the words of the dark cloud fairy, the Virgin Mary frowned. She really didn't think of the relationship between the land before.
"This..." The Virgin's face was hesitant, and her heart was very complicated, and she seemed to be at a loss.
The Virgin Mary beside me saw this, thought for a moment, and said:
"In my little sister's opinion, I don't have to worry about waiting. The teacher and uncle should all know about this matter. If there is any change, they will definitely inform me, and we only need to act according to the order, and we don't need to pay attention to the rest.
When the Virgin Mary heard this, her eyes lit up and nodded and said:
"What my sister said is very true!"
Seeing this, Wu Yunxian frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked:
"Then do we still need to search for the traces of the mysterious ancestor?"
After saying that, he carefully took a look at the Virgin Mary, and then bowed his head and became silent.
Hearing this, the Virgin Mary was slightly stunned, pondered for a moment, and said:
"It is not known whether the teacher and uncle have a new amnesty. Now I can wait for everything as usual, and I don't need to pay attention to anything else!"
Wu Yunxian frowned slightly and asked:
"That..."
Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the Virgin Mary.
At the moment, I saw a flash of light in the eyes of the Virgin Mary, and you said:
"There is no need to say more. We just need to keep up with the people of the Feng clan!"
.................. In a mountain in the demon world, a dark shadow flashed and faintly visible. This dark shadow is the ancestor witch - Xuanming.
After winning Hongmeng Ziqi, Xuanming used the method of space to escape here.
The gate of hell is between the four continents. Everyone can guess that after Xuanming seizes Hongmeng Ziqi, he must rush back to hell.
Therefore, the road to hell must be full of thorns.
With this thought, Xuan Ming had already decided to do the opposite and avoid the rare demon world. For a while, it must be difficult for everyone to find it.
As for why Xuanming chose the demon world, rather than the four continents or the sea, it is because the breath of the witches is similar to that of the people of the demon religion.
Moreover, there are still demons in the demon world. As we all know, lichs are natural enemies, and everyone will not expect that Xuanming will hide in the hinterland of the demons.
As Xuanming thought, after everyone saw him fleeing with Hongmeng Ziqi, most of the monks had rushed to the entrance to hell, ready to wait for the rabbit and wait for Xuanming to throw himself into the net.
However, there are also some dexterous people who can guess what Xuanming thinks. They rushed to Beiju Luzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, and even a lot of people from Xiniu Hezhou, which is far away, to search.
As for the demon world, not many people have come here to search.
Of course, compared with many people waiting for rabbits, there are nearly half of the people who go around.
"Oh!"
After careful observation for a while, Xuan Ming finally made sure that there was no one else to hide here, and couldn't help taking a long breath.
A little, Xuan Ming calmed down a little and muttered:
"This place is relatively safe for the time being, but after a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be discovered. We need to find a way to rush back to hell as soon as possible!"
That being said, Xuan Ming also knew in his heart that those monks would never make him rush back to hell easily.
After thinking for a moment, Xuanming still couldn't do it, and his face couldn't help but get colder and colder.
"Damn it!"
Xuan Ming cursed secretly and said with hatred in his heart:
"If my sage reaches the realm of quasi-sacred, I can easily avoid everyone's eyes and ears and sneak back to hell! But now the yuan god cultivation is only the realm of Daluo Jinxian. This realm can't completely hide his own breath at all. It will definitely be detected by them. What should I do?
Suddenly, Xuan Ming's back was cold, and a sense of crisis came from his heart.
All those who have great power have such nameless induction.
Feeling this, Xuan Ming did not dare to be careless. Without saying a word, he immediately flew up and went away to the distance.
As soon as Xuan Ming left, there was a loud noise from his original place.
"Boom!"
Looking from afar, I saw a huge black mushroom cloud slowly rising.
Seeing this, Xuan Ming's face suddenly became cold, as if covered with a layer of ice, and his eyes were like electricity, shooting directly into the distance.
"Hmm! I didn't expect you to find it so quickly!" Xuan Ming said coldly.
As soon as the voice fell, I only heard a few clear sounds, and countless escape lights flashed, and instantly flew to Xuanming and stopped not far away.
The escape light dissipated, and the people inside appeared, Zhenyuanzi, Styx Taoist, Kunpeng and other top gods, almost all of them came here.
"Hey hey! It's rare for us to meet each other. We should talk about the past. Why should Xuanming Taoist friends be thousands of miles away? A gloomy voice came from the Styx Taoist.
"Humph!"
Xuan Ming snorted softly and said disdainfully:
"You live in the sea of blood, and I live in hell. The two places are adjacent to each other. If you want to meet, you can meet at any time. Your words seem to be insincere!"
Hearing this, the Styx Taoist looked a little embarrassed. He looked at Xuan Ming awkwardly and didn't know how to reply.
Seeing this, Kun Peng beside him smiled indifferently and said:
"Ha ha! As the poor Taoist said before, the change of Xuanming Taoist friends is really big enough! If it had been before, Xuanming's Taoist friends would never have done this.
There is a slight irony in the tone.
Hearing this, a faint sarcasm appeared on his face and said:
"I'm afraid the advantage of my tongue is far worse than your Kunpeng!"
At this point, Xuan Ming's expression changed, pretended to be surprised, and continued:
"Oh! That's right! I called you a demon master before, but I had no choice but to do it. Don't be surprised!"
The meaning of the words is to satirize that Kunpeng escaped from the battle in those years and betrayed the demon clan. Now he still erats himself as a demon master, which is really shameless.
Looking at Xuan Ming with a contemptuous face, the corners of Kunpeng's mouth twitched slightly, suppressed his anger in his heart, and said faintly:
"It seems that Xuanming Taoist friends have really changed! In the view of the poor, this change is still good. Congratulations to Taoist friends, and there is another 'divine power'!"
After saying that, he looked at Xuan Ming coldly, his eyes like ice.
"Humph!"
In response to Kunpeng's cold eyes, Xuan Ming did not show weakness, hummed softly and replied:
"Each other!"
Seeing that the two of them mocked each other, the god on one side was impatient and said rudely:
"Don't gossip! Xuanming ancestor witch, if you want to steal Hongmeng purple gas, you still need to ask the divine hammer in the hands of the poor!"
With that, he waved the Thor hammer in his hand, and then stared at Xuan Ming fiercely.
Seeing this, Huangquan Taoist raised his hand to stop his friend, then turned behind him and shouted:
"Since you are here, please show up!"
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of "shua", "shua" and "shua" constantly coming, and countless escape lights flew to the field.
Everyone stared at it, but it was a group of scattered practitioners such as the disciples of the four sects, Haotian, Yaochi and Tianxia Zhenren.
"Humph!"
Looking at the people who appeared, Kun Peng snorted coldly and said:
"Presumably you guys in the dark are going to be that 'yellow finch'! So do I have to do another 'cleaning'?
As soon as Kun Peng finished speaking, the sound of "shua", "shua" and "shua" came again, and more than a hundred people appeared.
Seeing this, Kunpeng's face was cold and he stared at the distance fiercely, but it was because there were still hidden people not far from this direction, and Kunpeng also knew his identity, and it was the people of the Feng clan.
Since everyone appeared, Xuan Ming has been observing secretly.
Suddenly, Xuan Ming's heart moved, and the light in his eyes exploded. He looked up at Zhen Yuanzi, Kun Peng and others and said:
"So that's it! You should have known my trace long ago! The reason why I pretend not to know is to clean up those scattered repairs! Humph! It's really easy to calculate!"
(to be continued)