Chronicles of Heaven

The witches clasped the nine bloods and made a rush in the martyrdom.

Wu Tie and the old iron followed the witch, and looked curiously at the murals on both sides of the ramp.

The carvings are very square and wide. There are hundreds of feet wide, and there are three hundred feet high. On the black lacquered ramp wall, the Wujia people carved large murals and filled them with fluorescent ore powder.

A huge mural exudes a bright radiance, with a bright color and a vivid life.

There is a Pangu open day, there are women who make people, there is a big man to control the water, and there is a joint work that knocks down the mountain...

Wu Tie laughed at these murals.

A magnificent mural with simple handwriting and one-to-one correspondence in his mind.

His blood is rolling, and his heartbeat is inexplicably accelerating.

The old iron passed on to him is just a story.

Looking at these murals, there is a strange picture in the blood of Wu Tie, which is the memory left by the ancestors who have experienced these true myths.

They witnessed these things with their own eyes.

These memories are hidden in the blood and passed on to Wu Tie through the power of the blood.

Witch iron's breathing became deep and long, and his breath became more and more mellow.

A group of three people quickly ran along the ramp. Every few tens of miles, there was a small stone fort guarding the martyrdom. The sorcerer roared loudly. In the stone fort, there were witches who came out and looked at them one by one. The nine blood in his hand made a loud cheer.

Every Wu family is waving and screaming at the weapons, exuding a fierce arrogance.

Nine blood, do not know to provoke their nerves, so that these rough men excited.

Running along the straight martyrdom for nearly a thousand miles, the front is suddenly bright.

A huge cave with thousands of miles is in front of Wu Tie's eyes. One virtual day with a diameter of more than a thousand feet hangs on the high dome. The gentle sun shines on the earth, and a wave of yellow valley waves in the flat farmland. Rolling and dancing.

In the sorcerer's scorpion, he radiated the golden light. He showed his 'eyes of the fire' and made a great effort. He saw a lot of planks and caves on the towering rock walls. Numerous figures walked on the plank road, and the end was lively. very.

In the flat grottoes, the villages and towns are neatly distributed in the fields. Many tall and burly women work in the fields. Children drive livestock groups to walk on the grass. A large number of livestock such as chickens, ducks and geese are in the waterways. play.

A heavy block of square rock is suspended in the air.

These rock blocks are unified in length and width, and countless strong men gather on these rock blocks, one by one naked, waving their fists and screaming and fighting.

In the air, a gust of wind rushed, fists swept like a mountain, and countless powerful sighs made Wu Xie's face change.

"This is the Wuyi Cave where the Wujia family is stationed. There are 18 such large caves in the Wujia family. The Wuyi Grottoes are ranked first, and the elders of the family are also stationed here. Um...the witches The temple is also here."

The witch bundle stopped and explained a few words to Wu Tie, then took a deep breath and slammed the scorpion.

"Under the Fuxi Gods Recruitment Order, nine blood orders, called me the Wu Family Guards to join the army to participate in the war... Which elders are on duty? Speeding up the nine feathers!"

The witch screamed and then tried his best to throw a long, **** arrow forward.

A thousand miles away, under a mountain of mountains, in a stone house, a force with a fading scent of power rises to the sky, and a misty giant with a face rushes thousands of feet high, looking far away from this side, then I grabbed a handful of things here.

The nine bloods disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment appeared in the hands of the giant aerosol.

The giant giant of the gas rushed back into the stone house. After a few breaths, there was a crisp jade in the stone house.

Four sides are clear. The Wu family, and many other big families, are all born with the vassal of the gods. ”

"But the area under the control of the Kingdom of God, as far as we know, is only a drop in the ocean compared to this vast land."

"So, my witch family, I often have children out to travel. Like a dandelion... Well, have you seen dandelion?"

Wu Zheng looked at Wu Tie.

Wu Tie nodded.

"The children who traveled outside, like dandelions, spread the blood of my witch family in all directions. They went to the remote places, explored the situation in various places, passed this information back to their homes, and laid them down in those places. Foundation, for the future."

"Witch fight, my brother, as far as I know, the area he went to is not far away, just a newly discovered, newly opened and secluded place. The children of my witch family, some people before the millennium, I have already gone to a place 100 times farther than your father’s Cangyan domain, and have already spawned a large family of tens of thousands of people."

Wu Tie quietly listened to the Wu Zheng's remarks.

"Just, I really don't understand, what trouble did your father encounter?" Wu Zheng said dumbly: "His qualifications are better than me, and my mind is more flexible than me, so I will be selected to send to the foreign domain."

"According to your statement, he can get your secret mother in the ancestral land of the Yi people. He should not be repaired as low."

"I am already at the peak of the life of the pool... Your father should have been this strength for a long time, even if he lacks cultivation resources, but he has no problem in his life."

"Is it difficult? He has encountered other things in the ancestral land of the Yi people?"

"This guy……"

Wu Wu did not know why he shook his head.

In the corner of the grotto, a white-haired old man from the Xuan Ming family giggled, his left hand holding a small man carved in wood, holding a long needle in his right hand, suddenly slamming toward the wood villain Struck a needle.

Sima Xiu’s sharp tragic sound came from the wood villain.

A wave of strange soul waves quickly spread around, and swayed back and forth along the ramps around the grotto.

At the side of the white-haired old man, a few black lacquered crystals were suspended beside him. These black crystals exude strange fluctuations, and Sima Xiu’s soul fluctuations are enhanced by a hundred times, enough to make his soul wave far enough.

So many days later, on this day, Wu Tie and Wu Zheng were grilling a giant scorpion that was drilled along the Xiaohegou. The two bodies were dark and the giant squadron with green flames in their eyes flew quietly.

The two giant soldiers saw Wu Tie and Wu Zheng at a glance.

The green fire in their eyes suddenly blazed, and then the sharp whistling sound shook the entire grotto.

"Target, find!"

"Target... Attack!"

The two giant gods shouted at the same time, and the thick armor on their chest jerked open, revealing the nest of the nest inside the chest.