The first thousand three hundred and thirty-three chapters of the criminal war

Witch hall.

An empty, giving the impression is boundless, like being in the universe, but walking between the witch temples, but you can clearly feel the cold slate under your feet, as well as your own heartbeat breathing, the footsteps are transmitted back. information.

In all directions, it is dark, even if Xuanyuan urges the 'real eye', it can only see everything within a radius of ten feet, the slate at the foot, the simplicity and vicissitudes, depicting the ancient lines and totems, each totem All of them represent a story that is difficult to understand all the year round.

For example, there is a blue bird, carrying a stone, flying to the sea, or a burly giant, swimming in the starry universe, chasing a golden three-legged bird, or a king of the king, in the presence of In the floods of the sky, I am conscientious, looking at a picture in my hand...

All kinds of stories, every story, touched the soul of Xuanyuan. He calmed down and felt carefully. Although it was only an instant, he still had a lot of feelings for Xuanyuan.

The breath in all directions is not as terrible as imagined, but rather a kind of softness, and reveals a mystery and deepness.

Pangu was standing next to Xuanyuan. He stopped and went to salute: "Elders, Xuanyuan is back."

"Well, I didn't return to the original road. I came back through other channels. It's really amazing. It's just the realm of the immortal. It's beyond the expectations of everyone." A voice came out, it was a woman's The sound, soft and gentle, apparently before that, everyone felt that Xuanyuan could not return.

Xuanyuan smiled a little and said: "Thank you for the fact that the seniors of the Wu ethnic group opened the net on the same day. Fortunately, I will save people. Otherwise, I am afraid I will regret my life."

"On that day, what kind of world did you finally go to." Where does the portal lead to, no one knows, there were also a group of strong witches who entered it, but they never came back in the end, which is what they felt that day. One of the reasons why Xuanyuan may not come back, a elder of the Witch asked Xuanyuan.

"I don't know if this portal still has access to other worlds. What I went to is called 'Nanxun Xianzhou', which is part of the former "Central Shenzhou"." Xuanyuan Road.

"Oh, what happened there, can you tell us?" A vulture elder made a request, 'Nanxian Xianzhou' is no stranger to them. The witches were the first of the Taikoo people. Clearly detailed records, this is a great race that led the nations to fight against the fierce gods, and it won the respect of the people.

Xuanyuan nodded and did not hide it. He said: "On that day, I arrived at 'Nanxian Xianzhou'..."

Xuanyuan said, he said what he saw and heard, and succinctly said it, so that the witches who were present could not help but feel the emotions, especially when they heard the return of Xuanyuan, the dangers, even if they were not necessarily Can be safe and sound.

"It turns out that the terrible cosmic catastrophe such as the "Meteorite Meteor Rain" can pass through it. It is really amazing." The female voice came out again and was very surprised.

"It’s just luck, this 'meteorite meteor shower' came strange, and later...” Xuanyuan described the scene of the day: “So I suspect that this is a battle for people with higher planes, and they have penetrated their world into the void universe. in."

"It is indeed very possible." Many of the elders of the witches also thought deeply. Maybe Xuanyuan did not know what it meant, but they knew it deeply, but as an older generation, they did not want to Xuanyuan has too much psychological burden. Some things should be borne by them. You shouldn’t let Xuanyuan carry too much. Today’s 'Qinglong Holy Land' has been done well enough.

The appearance of the ‘the meteor meteor shower’, the result of a plane being pierced is that there may be terrible figures coming here. The strength of the first person will be at least in the realm of the ancient sages and the ancient emperors.

According to Xuanyuan, the place where the 'Meteoric Meteor Shower' descended is not far from the 'Central China'. For these people, it is nothing more than just a few days of travel. The world really has to change, and It is a big change, and they have deep worries in their hearts.

"You can return safely. This is the best thing. If you come to us this time, what is the matter?" asked a elder of the witch.

Xuanyuan nodded, and the disco around him said to Xuanyuan: "Take it out and show them."

On the way, Pangu let Xuanyuan first collect the ‘Tianjin’ and sold a customs. Xuanyuan took out ‘Tianjin’.

Suddenly, since the 'Tianjin' itself, there is a violent war, sweeping the Quartet. At the same time, a Witch elder resonates with it. This is a kind of resonance between the family.

The power of the two shackles slammed together, creating a kind of cheerful blend.

But from beginning to end, from the beginning to the end, the 'day punishment' did not deviate from Xuanyuan’s hand. It was more of an instinct to return home and see a loved one. A kind of joy, the spirit itself still did not wake up, but it An instinctive expression.

"I didn't expect that it would be a small cognac of my criminal Tianshi. After the fall of the Wushou in the afternoon, the little cognac disappeared from now on, and now I can see the sky again and fall into your hands. This is more illustrative of you and me. The fate between the tribes, hahaha, good." That one of the punishment of the Tianshi witch respects the sound, small cognac can appear, this can be regarded as a great change in the future, adding a strength.

"This is not only the treasure of the Wu people, I just want to return, but also the former generation of the witches." Xuanyuan stressed.

"Oh, you want to return this thing, or you can have this heart enough. If you can have this idea, you will show your respect for my witches. Since Xiaogan is willing to be with you, You take it with you, don't care. Since you are here, I can't let you go empty-handed. My witchcraft secrets have always been passed away, but if you don't want to leave you, you can prove it. You get it's approval, it is also the same as my Mazu, although the blood is different, but the will is the same." The elder of the criminal Tian haha ​​smiled, suddenly a **** stream, instantly fell into the body of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan The body couldn’t help but tremble, and then he heard him accent:

"This is the mystery of my criminal Tianshi. It is no worse than the nine ancient temples of the Terran. It is called "Criminal Warfare". You will experience it yourself, and you will be small, when you can understand the "Criminal War", Xiaogan Oh, it’s not just what you see in front of you."

Xuanyuan felt an ancient inscription, jumping in his own sea of ​​knowledge. He calmed down and understood, every ancient witch inscription, profound meaning, he did not want to let such an opportunity, this is a The opportunity to ask for the horrible existence of many witches in the presence.

He immediately let the old man show his ‘swallowing years,’ and put his own envelope in it, and carefully understand it.

Xuanyuan does not understand the scriptures of the Wu people, but can feel that in the "Criminal War", every witch, every stroke, every stroke, the ideas contained in it, can be returned to one another. Zong.

Feel the beating of a few witches, they are like stars, sun and moon, earth, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, fish worms, seasons, etc., Xuanyuan feels, but fortunately, the cultivation of "The Great Trends" has given Xuanyuan a great A solid foundation, so through the fundamental understanding of the meaning contained in the text, so that Xuanyuan now realized that "Criminal Warfare" has become a lot easier, and gradually he began to touch a little doorway.

Almost at this moment, Xuanyuan felt a supreme majesty.

A giant is naked, with a huge axe and a giant shield in one hand. The body depicts the totem of the witches. The war is soaring, facing countless Heavenly Soldiers. This kind of pressure makes Xuanyuan feel his own thoughts, as if It’s about to be torn apart, it’s hard to resist, but he doesn’t like to give in.

This giant, with a giant axe attack, headed by a giant shield, with the power of one person, fighting 100,000 soldiers.

The blood splashed into the sky, and countless Heavenly Soldiers could not stop him from being axe. The axe was full of the whole world, and all the attacks were blocked by the giant shield.

Suddenly, in the Tianbing group, there was an emperor who suddenly shot and couldn’t touch the defense. The giant’s head fell off and fell from nine days. He wanted to retrieve his head but saw it. After a mountain suddenly burst, it re-aggregated, buried his head and passed it to the depths of the earth, eternal suppression, and expelled from outside the country.

The emperor, who was surrounded by the heavenly soldiers, thought that the giant would panic, but did not expect that the giants would remain unchanged, with the eyes of the breasts, the navel as the mouth, the roar of anger, the powerful arms, the giant axe, Killed and rushed.

Countless Heavenly Soldiers were torn apart, and the Emperor also came out to fight with him. He fought and fell apart. The Giants remained unyielding. Day after day, year after year, and the ten years of war. The giant, the more the war, the more brave, the last battle. The emperor was cold, and with the defeat of the soldiers will retreat, the giant still waving the axe and shield in his hand, the war is high.

Finally, I came to the mountain where my head was buried. I couldn’t move, and such a brave war **** was so degraded.

This war, can not tell who wins and loses, one is smashed his head, and finally turned into a war, the top of the earth, the will is unyielding, one is to win, but at the last minute to retreat, let it fall.

Xuanyuan sighed, this unyielding war, turned into a will, integrated his spirit, branded in his blood, and gradually, Xuanyuan also began to understand the meaning of the word "Criminal War."

Xuanyuan’s understanding has resonated with the ‘Tianjin’ in his hand. He only saw a giant shield from the ‘Tianjin’ itself. He floated in the air and protected it in Xuanyuan’s body, turning it into four sides and rotating it.

"Well..." Suddenly, from the hall of the witch, there were many cheers from the elders of the Witch.

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