On the way to Angel peak, Wu Tian didn''t stop more.
To be honest, Wu Tian wants to slow down and enjoy the scenery while walking towards the angel peak, because his main purpose is to relax.
When chiyanzi died, the blood feud between his wife and Lin Shan''s family was avenged. He was so tired that he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to relax.
However, he could not resist poetry.
The closer we are to the angel peak, the poem says that the foreboding in my heart is stronger, and I try my best to urge him to hurry up. However, Wu Tian has to speed up, ignoring the scenery on the earth and plundering to the angel peak.
Half an hour later, Wu Tian, with his poems and little Yi, fell on the sky above the angel peak.
"Girl, I said you were worried about it. You still don''t admit it. You see, everything in the angel peak is not the same as before, and there is no change at all?" Overlooking the solitary peak below, Wu Tian shakes his head and laughs.
"It''s OK. It''s OK." Poetry swept around the angel peak, just patted the towering chest, a look of fear.
"No!"
At this time, a clear voice of doubt, in the mind of Wu Tian and poetry at the same time, the two people look at Xiao Yi, there are deep doubts in the eyes.
"Xiao Yi, what''s wrong with you?" Poetry wrinkled eyebrows, suspicious way.
Xiaoyi didn''t answer immediately. A pair of smart eyes looked at the angel peak carefully. After a moment, it was surprised and said: "it''s too quiet here. Before, as long as we appear, lightning hawk and colorful Viper will come out to meet us immediately."
"It''s strange that you said that." Poetry murmured, eyes in the angel peak inch inch by inch, did not miss any corner.
According to Xiaoyi''s warning, Wutian is also extremely suspicious. The relationship between the fierce beasts such as lightning hawk and poetry and Xiaoyi is very close. It is reasonable to say that they should have appeared before several people arrived.
However, at this moment, it has been a long time, not even a ghost shadow.
All of a sudden, Xiao Yi''s eyes are locked in a certain place behind the attic. This attic is the home of poetry in those years, and not far behind the attic is the cave left by Sikong lie.
"No, it smells of blood. Come with me." Xiao Yi suddenly carries the sound, then spreads the pure white feather wing, dives to the lower part!
Wu Tian and his poetry smell speech, his face slightly changed, without any stay, followed by Xiao Yi, and finally several people fell in front of Sikong lie''s cave.
"Not only the lightning hawk and other fierce beasts disappeared, but also the spirit animals around them. There is something strange about it." No day mumbles.
Looking around, Tiantian did not see a familiar animal shadow on this land, not even a flying insect. The silence was frightening!
"The smell of blood comes from inside. It''s very strong!" Xiao Yi looks at Sikong lie''s cave and is shocked.
"Yes, I can smell it, too." Poetry nodded, beautiful eyes quickly crawling full of panic, she is afraid of small partners from small to large, will be in it.
"Inside?"
Wu Tian looked at the cave, which was blocked by a big stone, but didn''t smell even a little bit of blood. However, in this cave, he felt a wave of prohibition.
The soul power continuously spurts thin, pours into the front void, in an instant, a golden boundary appears in front of several people''s eyes.
"It''s a middle-level imperial order No wonder.
"Get out of the way."
Without heaven''s advice, the complexion becomes solemn and incomparable. There will be emperor''s rank forbidden here. Someone must have visited. If you think of the abnormality of angel peak, maybe there is something bad in the cave.
With a clang sound, the God of beheading appeared. A few steps ahead of the sky, the power of gold surged, and the God of beheading was brilliant and generous. He immediately waved his big hand and slashed his sword angrily!
The intermediate imperial rank is forbidden. You can''t understand it thoroughly, so you can only use brute force to destroy the border.
"Boom
Along with a loud roar, the border broke up, and the destructive waves rolled away in all directions!
Prohibitions, if they are collected normally or smashed, will not produce any fluctuations, but if they directly destroy the border, they will be like the original Tiantian destruction of the Yanzong protection prohibition system, giving birth to incomparable destructive power, and directly razing the huge Yanzong to the ground!
Fortunately, Wutian is not what it used to be. With his physical strength, this degree of destruction can still be tolerated.
However, to Wu Tian''s surprise, the cave did not collapse, and there were only cracks of varying width, just like a spider''s web.
"What a hard stone, it is estimated that it has been tempered by Sikong lie''s divine power." Wu Tian murmured, a point to the air, the power gushed out, blocked in the cave stone, suddenly broken.
At this time, a strong to disgusting smell of blood, like the tide of the nose, and in the moment of the stone broken, a stream of blood like a torrent, rolling out of the hole!"Shua!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Tian''s face changed greatly. With one hand, he held the beautiful and white poem, and the other hand grasped Xiaoyi, who was shaking. His figure appeared in the height of a hundred feet, and then looked down.
Looking at the picture below, he killed countless, bloody means, scalp can not help but numb!
From the blood gushing out of the cave, there are countless corpses and broken arms. Among them, a few pieces of slightly complete bodies can be recognized at a glance. They are colorful vipers!
"Who is so cruel, not only killed the little lightning, but also smashed their bodies and sealed them in this cave..."
Poetry tears whirling, hoarse voice, body shaking violently, an indescribable grief, gradually spread in this piece of heaven and earth!
"Woo Hoo!"
Small Yiyang days wailing, empty eyes, a drop of beans big tears continue to overflow, to the earth float away, tell the heart of sadness and anger!
Wu Tian holds the poem in his arms, does not let her go to see the bloody scene, and gently pats her back, indicating not to be too sad.
"Ban Zong, you are dead!" Every time the poem sobs, all let Wu Tianxin ache unceasingly, a killing idea also quietly sprouts in the heart.
In addition to himself, the imperial orders of the five continents were forbidden masters only. In addition, the middle-level imperial orders were forbidden. It is natural for Wu Tian to be sure that this was definitely the work of those who banned the imperial orders.
After a long time, no genius opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "girl, Xiao Yi, don''t worry. When you go back to see your grandfather, we will ban the clan. As long as we find out who is the real murderer, we will certainly tear him into pieces!"
"Qiang Qiang..."
The voice fell to the ground, and suddenly the God of beheading trembled, making a harsh metal sound. Seeing this, Wu Tian was extremely surprised. He did not revive the God. How could he suddenly react?
"Sonorous!"
Suddenly, the beheader trembled suddenly. He opened his big hand, turned into a stream of light and swept away towards the earth. Finally, the sword end fell into the red soil.
Then, in the eyes of Wu Tian''s shock, the blood on the earth, like a stream, rushed to the God of beheading and was absorbed by it!
"Qiang..."
The whole body of Jianshen is red with blood. It is like blood congealed and glowing. It seems that it is reviving itself. The sword body vibrates violently, and the sword Qi bursts out, tearing up the void and the earth!
This scene, also startled poetry and Xiaoyi, look down, eyes dew curiosity.
in the eyes of several people, almost five times of effort, the blood of the whole earth, even the blood immersed in the soil, and the flesh and blood essence of the broken corpse broken arm were all cleanly absorbed by the God, leaving only one piece of human bones and fur.
"Sonorous!"
As soon as the blood light startled Hong, the beheading God appeared in front of Wu Tian''s body in an instant, and continued to vibrate. The clanging sound was extremely harsh.
Staring away, I don''t know if it is an illusion. Wutian can feel a kind of desire on the body of beheading God!
Suddenly, a few people in front of the void concussion, a chubby, white tender porcelain doll appeared, this person is xiaowuhao.
As soon as he appeared, he directly ignored Wu Tian several people. His eyes burst into light, staring at the shaking God, and said eagerly, "feed it blood."
"What?" Every day I was stunned.
Xiao Wuhao didn''t continue to speak. He made a big cut in Wutian''s wrist like a lightning bolt. He could see the bone deeply, and with a little purple blood, he suddenly emerged like a spring.
"Xiaowuhao, what do you do?" Poetry angry way.
Wu Tian also felt puzzled, but the next moment, he understood what xiaowuhao was going to do.
I saw a flash of blood light. The God of beheading moved autonomously, suspended under the arm of heaven free. The blood fell on the body of the sword and was absorbed by it!
"Xiaowuhao, why is the sudden change of beheading God Wu Tian is puzzled and doesn''t repair the bloodstain on the wrist and allows the blood to flow out.
Xiao Wuhao''s eyes burst into light and said excitedly, "if I guess correctly, the God will be beheaded and the Holy Spirit will be born!"
"Holy Spirit?" Hearing this, Wu Tian was shocked, but it was ecstatic.
The name of the Holy Spirit is no stranger to him. There is a record of the animal skin scroll left by his grandfather.
It is said that all the supernatural soldiers above the holy soldiers will gradually develop consciousness and have independent thinking. However, at the beginning of the birth of the Holy Spirit, their consciousness is quite weak, and no one can feel it except the master.
This is just like before the heaven, he can feel the spiritual wave of desire from the body of beheading God, while the two poets are completely ignorant.
However, the Holy Spirit, like human beings, can grow slowly by absorbing energy from the outside world. However, compared with the speed of human growth, there is a big difference!
According to the animal skin scroll, it takes at least several thousand years for the Holy Spirit to grow to a state where he can communicate with his master. Of course, this is only in ordinary circumstances.
According to records, in the ancient times, there were some ruthless people who slaughtered a large number of human beings and fierce animals to feed the Holy Spirit with their flesh and blood in order to let the holy spirit grow rapidly.The reason why it is so crazy is that the stronger the consciousness of the Holy Spirit, the more terrifying the power of its noumenon!
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