Heavenly Emperor

The crows and birds were silent, the flowers, birds, fish and insects were all dead, and even the rustle of the leaves gradually returned to silence.

Xia Qi stood with his hands bound, watching quietly at the corner of his clothes that gradually returned to calm, the wind seemed to be dead, his face was as usual, and he even gradually put on a smile.

"The twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan, but the magic is that the number of great witches whose names are under the ancestral witches is far less than twelve. I used to be very curious, so I tried to verify it, and I had some judgments. I tried to guess whether your judgment was correct."

The silence makes people feel depressed, but Xia Qi’s voice is not affected by the slightest influence. He looks forward and says: “Pangu god-tier opened the sky and died somehow. Some people said it was exhaustion, but I didn’t believe it, but, It’s too old to be judged."

"Pangu god-tier is indeed dead, and most Blood Essences are transformed into twelve ancestor witches. Therefore, they are born to be tyrannical and abnormal, but they only stop there. They cannot grow and have been finalized. Even though he is strong, he will never be able to prove the truth in his lifetime."

"So, they are fixed, but the great witch is different. Although you are not as powerful as the ancestor witch by nature, and you also have Pangu god-tier Blood Essence, there are good and bad. Great witches have their own differences, but ancestral witches are mostly similar. Of course, this is not absolute, because this world has always left a ray of life."

Say it! Xia Qi stepped forward unhurriedly, and the surrounding silence seemed to be a dead place. After a long time, a sudden sigh resounded through the valley.

"Alas, a race that cannot progress is destined to be eliminated."

Cheng Ye Pangu Blood Essence, defeat also Pangu Blood Essence, Pangu Blood Essence, Pangu Blood Essence, born with power to shock the world, talents and supernatural powers emerge endlessly, the body is tyrannical, but, also because of this, the road to go up can be said to be narrow to almost despair. To the point.

Even the Hou Tu wanted to go further, but it went through ups and downs, and even entered the world several times, and finally suffered a great catastrophe. It was only with the help of Xia Qi that he broke through. It is conceivable how difficult it is for this witch clan to make progress.

Xia Qi stopped, and when he heard the words, he sneered and said nothing.

The voice stopped for a moment: "Why are you sneer?"

"I laughed at you, it turned out to be just such a bravery, do you know who I am?"

After a long pause, he said, "Xia Qi, the third prince of the Xia Dynasty."

"Since you know, where do you start with that sigh?" Xia Qi raised his head, his eyes lightened: "I, Xia Qi, when I was born, the world was accompanied by visions. Sage was shocked. The six-year-old road was not tolerated, and now it makes the road more fearful. Like snakes and scorpions, you still have a silver lining, but I have absolutely no chance."

"But, I created my own Cultivation Technique, self-reliant, and turned into a great way. The heaven and the earth are not tolerated, and I never sighed. Then I ask you, why do you sigh? You sigh, why can't I sneer?"

The sound was like a thunder, and the roads were like sword blades. The sound entered the forest, the leaves rushed, but no sound came out. It was not until a moment later that the sound sounded again, even with the slightest awe: "Please, three princes." Enter it for a while."

Xia Qi smiled and walked, his arms consciously brushed the branches, the leaves shook without a sound, and then both his own footsteps and heartbeats were clearly audible, which was really weird.

Xia Qi was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it at all.

After walking for about a kilometer, Xia Qi saw the dazzling light between the branches and leaves in front of him. He slowed down, and when he pushed the leaves in front of him, a clearing space appeared in front of him. The sense of ritual was very strong.

In the center is a round platform of more than ten meters that looks like an altar. There are steps on all sides to connect to the ground. There are three or four meters of open space around the round platform. The law is arranged among them.

I could vaguely feel that there was a connection between the sixteen and the pillars. Xia Qi didn't rush to enter, but walked around the periphery at will. His eyes condensed, he noticed something special, and stepped back to look. After a glance, he stepped in.

In an instant, it seemed that all the disappeared sounds came back, the sounds of fish and insects, the rustling of leaves, the whistling of the wind, and the noise around the ears, as if the previously suppressed sound erupted in an instant.

The sound in his ears was endless, Xia Qi took a step back but it was all silent again, and the sound was endless when he took another step forward.

"Interesting!" Xia Qi smiled softly, not caring about stepping up the steps, and walked to the altar. The altar was not small in diameter, about ten meters in diameter. Standing on the last step, Xia Qi glanced.

A strong sense of ritual rushed over his face, the ground was engraved with complicated patterns, and he felt dizzy just by looking at it, and he could only get rid of it with a slight concentration. Xia Qi didn't understand formation very well, so naturally he couldn't see the mystery.

It can only be seen from the eyes of an outsider. The complex lines are obviously so strong that the formation must be heaven-defying. There are sixteen pillars erected around the round table, and a human head is placed on the top of the pillar. It may not be a human head, but it is similar to a human head.

There are males and females with different looks, but most of them are dead and serene, even with a smile on the corners of their mouths, but their eyes are as if they are gods. The moment Xia Qi appeared, he felt that those pairs of eyes seemed to be watching the owner. Body.

The feeling is quite strange, but Xia Qi has also experienced wind and rain, his expression has always been very calm, quite a bit of a taste of Mount Tai collapsed.

He moved his gaze again, and saw a trace of blood spreading under the cylinder, spreading inward at the same time, as if to gradually render the complicated patterns on the ground into red.

"Three princes, is this formation recognizable?" The voice seemed to come from all directions.

After entering this room, Xia Qi felt that this place seemed to converge all the voices in the valley in one place, and the voices here could not be transmitted.

His thoughts were turbulent, but his complexion was calm, and he said calmly: "The formation is mysterious, I haven't studied much here. I only have some understanding of some important formations of various races. I can't see it at this time."

"Haha" The laughter resounded like a squeeze from all directions, unable to tell where the owner of the voice was, and the voice continued: "The three princes are really brave. I dare to come here alone if I don't know it. Let me admire one or two!"

Xia Qi smiled faintly: "Although I don't know much about formation, this trip is only to solve puzzles, and there is no desire to snatch it. If there is no hatred, I will not be inexplicably secretly handed."

"Furthermore, I am in the form of a avenue. The formation is always based on the natural power of the avenue. It can't trap me."

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