291. Chapter 286: The Statue of the Witch God



However, as soon as her figure appeared, another iron spear arrived first and swung towards the place where she appeared.

Tiemao seemed to have anticipated that she would be alone and was waiting for her to show up.

"Hmph!" Huangfu Wuqin snorted, golden light flashing in his eyes. He clapped his hands in front of him and condensed a ball of dark yellow amber-like defensive crystals.

She had used this Taoist magic to block Lingxi's full-strength attack before.

This is a Taoist technique that even Lingxi cannot break.

Puff! The moment the iron spear touched the crystal, it shattered into countless cracks.

Although the iron spear finally stopped less than half a foot in front of Huangfu Wuqin.

But the iron spear was blessed with a strange power, and the black mist actually penetrated the amber crystal and wrapped around Huangfu Wuqin's body.

It was almost the moment when the black mist was about to touch Huangfu Wuqin.

"Escape!" A loud shout came from where Kong Ju was hiding.

The three arrows he had shot before disappeared out of thin air, and when they appeared again, they had already hit the iron spear that was stabbing Huangfu Wuqin.

The three ice crystal arrows that contained the power of Annihilation Arrow had their power mostly dissipated by the black aura wrapped around the spears the moment they struck the iron spears.

But the remaining force still hit the iron spear itself.

Puff, puff, puff! Followed by three explosions.

The arrow exploded on the iron spear, but the spear itself remained intact.

However, with the help of the "escape" arrow, the iron spear itself was still shaken three times, deviating from its trajectory towards Huangfu Wuqin.

Huangfu Wuqin took this opportunity to break free, and used Thunder Escape to distance himself from the altar.

"Huh!" Kong Ju breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Huangfu Wuqin escape safely.

A chilling sense of crisis suddenly descended upon him, causing all the pores on his body to open.

"Not good!" Thinking to himself, Kong Ju used all his strength to perform the Youxu Body Technique and left the spot.

As he left, an iron spear suddenly pierced through the mountain where he was staying from bottom to top.

With a slight shake of the iron spear, one side of the valley was turned into powder, and with a casual strike, a mountain was destroyed.

The power of this iron spear was simply not something Kong Qi could resist head-on.

After Kong Ju disappeared, he never dared to show his head again. He lurked in the dark, secretly sweating.

It's not that his ability to hide has failed.

Instead, he had just shot several arrows in succession and reminded Huangfu Wuqin, so that the old man could easily determine Kong Ju's approximate location.

This was also his negligence. In order to rescue Huangfu Wuqin, he forgot to change his position for a moment.

Having lost Kong Ju's breath, the iron spear was slowly retracted.

Only then did Kong Ju see clearly the true form of the iron spear.

It was not a magic weapon at all, but a leg nearly 500 feet long, a spider leg. The barbs on the iron spear were the thorns on the spider leg.

At this time, the thunder that Huangfu Wuqin had bombarded the altar also disappeared, revealing the scene above the altar.

A black spider that was as tall as the altar and almost as big as the top of a mountain in the valley was lying on the altar.

Eight giant spear-like legs spanned the altar on all sides.

The spider's head is the old man's body.

Now he was smiling with murderous intent in his eyes as he stared at Huangfu Wuqin floating in the sky.

"Transformation of soul!" Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Ju looked at the old man in this state and silently recited his current state in unison.

Soul transformation is the last realm of the ascension wheel, and one step further is life control.

When the palm cannot be produced, the cultivator at this level is an absolute powerhouse in the world of cultivation.

Huangfu Ying and Zhou Shangxiang were at this level.

Under his feet.

The bodies of hundreds of witches have dried up, as if they had been dried by the wind for years, and all the blood and water in their bodies have been drained away.

This is why he was able to enter this realm.

This was also the source of Kong Jue’s sense of crisis just now.

"Sacrifice!" Kong Ju clenched his fists and uttered two words secretly.

They had almost no experience fighting against the witches in Gujiang, and had forgotten that the witches were extremely skilled in obscene rituals.

Moreover, killing those hundreds of witches was done with the altar in place. Wasn't that the same as giving a great gift to that old man?

He took this opportunity to sacrifice the lives of the people in the tribe and entered the stage of soul transformation.

Facing a strong man at the Soul Transformation level, Huangfu Wuqin, who had been confident of victory before, stood in the air with a rare solemnity in his eyes.

"That's what I told you! Tell them not to be impulsive." Seeing this scene, Kong Ju shook his head repeatedly, his face full of worry.

I was not paying attention when the two warmongers Huangfu Wuqin and Shangguan Yuzhou took action.

But there is nothing we can do now.

There was no way his arrows could penetrate the spider's defense, so he could only hope to inflict damage himself.

"The old man's upper body shouldn't be that hard." Kong Ju quickly locked onto the human-shaped body of the old man with a spider head.

In addition, Kong Ju also noticed that in the abdomen of the black spider, which was above the altar, there was a stone statue of a man about ten feet tall.

The entire body of the stone statue is made of black spiritual stone. It looks like a man, but its facial features do not look human at all. Its eyes are as big as copper bells, bulging high, and it has a pair of fangs, making it look like a monster.

A giant black python was wrapped around the monster's body.

It looks like a tattoo, but also like a physical entity, crawling on the monster's body.

"Statue of the witch god!" After obtaining the Soul-Calming Bell, Kong Ju also read many ancient books of Gujiang until he found out the name and function of that thing.

Every tribe in Gujiang has its own statue of witch god.

It is the source of the witches' inheritance, and witches obtain the inheritance through sacrifices and other means.

At the same time, the witch god statue has various great powers. Under certain circumstances, the witch god statue can also be used as a magical tool.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

They are usually the tribe’s magical weapon.

The moment Kong Ju saw the statue of the witch god.

Deep in Kong Ju's consciousness, the soul-calming bell, which had never responded actively before, suddenly trembled slightly and made a pleasant ringing sound.

It seemed to be conveying some message to Kong Jue, but Kong Jue could not understand it.

However, since this witch statue can make the soul-calming bell respond, it must be helpful or attractive to it.

Thinking that the Soul-Calming Bell was the clan treasure of the Jinming tribe and that it came from Gujiang just like the witch god statue, Kong Ju's eyes when looking at the witch god statue suddenly changed, with a little more greed.

"It's not easy. This old man can't be killed without using the Soul-Calming Bell."

But using the Soul-Calming Bell would inevitably waste his favor with Ge Xia, and he only had two chances.

Kong Ju seemed to have been thinking for a long time, but in fact these thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

On the altar, the old man opened his leaky mouth again and said to Huangfu Wuqin with a sinister smile: "Girl, stay with your companions to keep the Black Snake God company."

As soon as he finished speaking, eight spears shot out from the air at the same time and stabbed towards Huangfu Wuqin.

At this time, Huangfu Wuqin showed all her strength as the number one genius on the Hidden Dragon List.

Her signature Taoist magic, Thunder Pool, reappeared, and as her jade feet stepped in, the entire canyon was engulfed by an endless sea of ​​thunder.

The violent sea of ​​thunder rolled and slammed towards the eight spider legs.

Such a full-strength attack only caused the eight spider legs to pause slightly.

The eight spider legs combined together to form a giant spear that reached the sky and tore apart Huangfu Wuqin's full-strength attack.

The black aura melted the lightning that hit the spider's legs.

Huangfu Wuqin is strong, but the gap in realm is too big.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Kong Ju's heart tightened and he subconsciously wanted to shoot an arrow to rescue the old man. Although he could not hurt the old man at all, at least he could help Huangfu Wuqin buy some time.

But as soon as his hand touched the bowstring, he put it down again.

Because he worried too much.

The moment the giant spear stabbed at him, Huangfu Wuqin's figure melted into the sea of ​​thunder.

Yes, her figure seemed to have turned into a part of the sea of ​​thunder, running in the valley with the thunder in the sky, her figure erratic.

The inheritance of Thunder Lord, thunder shakes nine thousand times.

As one of the highest inheritances of the Cangwu Sect, how could he not have any means to save his life?

No matter how the giant spear was swung in the sea of ​​thunder, it could not touch the corner of Huangfu Wuqin's clothes.

Looking at the situation, there is no need to worry about Huangfu Wuqin's safety for the time being.

The tension in Kong Jue's heart did not subside at all.

"If you defend for too long, you will lose. It's no use hiding like this." Kong Ju murmured as he secretly mobilized Yin Ling.

As long as Huangfu Wuqin showed the slightest unfavorable trend, he would use the Soul-Suppressing Bell without hesitation and release Ge Xia.

Although the opportunity to make a move is rare, there is no choice now.

On the other side, while Huangfu Wuqin and Kong Ju were working together to hold back the old man.

Dapeng's battle is over.

It moved at an incredible speed, and the three powerful Ascension Wheel warriors were like toys in front of it. After a battle, they didn't even touch a hair of it.

Instead, two people were blasted to death by it in the void.

The souls of the monsters on their tattoos were torn into pieces and swallowed by Dapeng, showing his arrogant attitude.

The other survivor tried to escape, relying on the power of his bird tattoo, but how could he possibly outrun the speed of the skylark?

It caught up with me and pierced my skull with its claws.

"Cry!" After killing three people in a row, Dapeng was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with even more murderous intent (End of this chapter)


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