Chapter 1729

The unknown world of the witch sect has finally come to an end.

Several people were still in the cave, but there was no changing universe above. A magnificent palace appeared in front of them.

There was an endless void in front of us. Countless isolated peaks and palaces of all sizes were floating in the void. In the distance of the void, there was a palace floating in the air.

There are thousands of steps in front of the palace. In front of the palace stands a statue of the demon God. The demon God with the head of a cow stands in front of the palace. A kind of sense of killing comes from the top of the palace.

"This is the place where our Witch victim died. In ancient times, he died here." Mother Xu murmured.

"Is this Chiyou's Mausoleum?" Yehaoxuan was surprised. The news was quite popular. It turned out that this was the tomb of the demon God. It was much more powerful than those first imperial tombs.

"Yes, there has always been a legend in our clan. It is said that the old witch slept here after her power was exhausted. His spirit has been guarding us for thousands of years." Mother-in-law Xu fell to her knees and murmured a mantra that ye haoxuan and liyanxin could not understand.

"How did the evil god, that is, the God of evil, fall?" Yehaoxuan asked in some doubt.

Because of what happened in those years, he knew more or less that the ancient accident, whether it was the ancient great energy, the demon God Chiyou, or some spirits, almost all fell.

The ancient Chinese myth came to an end at that time. Because of the fall of the gods, their world was completely isolated from the threethousand worlds, and now the spirit of the world is withering away.

Yehaoxuan always believed that the demon God, like other great powers, fell into threethousand worlds with the ancient changes, or fell or slept for a long time. However, according to the legend of the witch family, the demon God seemed to fall after returning here.

Everything seems to have become a mystery again. Why did Chiyou return to the clan land? Did he not participate in the ancient battle?

But if he did not participate in the battle of the gods, why would he fall?

"The witch God will not die. Although his body is dead, his spirit is still there. He has been guarding us." Mother Xu murmured.

"How do we get through here?" Liyanxin looked at the void nearly a hundred feet wide. She asked in some doubt.

The place where they are now is at least hundreds of feet away from the palace of the witch God, which is separated by an abyss.

The bottom of the abyss is dotted with things like stars. Looking down from above, there is no bottom.

The boulders and palaces floating nearby are very mysterious. Each floating palace shows a trace of magical power, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

"It's easy. Walk over." Grandma Xu smiled.

"Go over there? There is no bridge here. How can we go?" Liyanxin still doesn't quite understand.

"Have you seen the myth?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Yes, why?" Li Yanxin asked, and then she suddenly realized, "you mean, we can float around this place?"

"That's right." Yehaoxuan nodded and said, "as far as I know, the emperor of Qin has been pursuing longevity. His subordinates have not only searched overseas fairy mountains, but also the famous rivers and mountains in the mainland. He has sent people to visit them."

"There have been legends of witches and gods in China since ancient times. It is said that witches stand between heaven and earth. Their bodies are immortal for ten thousand years and cover the eight Barrens. Therefore, the Qin emperor is very interested in the legends of witches. He once made people search for things about witches."

"It's just that the Jiuli people went to the mountains in ancient times and ignored the affairs of the world, so they got very little information. However, a senior general of the Qin emperor brought back some legends about the mausoleum of the God of evil."

Yehaoxuan said: "So the Qin Emperor's palace, that is, the palace under Li mountain, was built with reference to the mausoleum of the God of evil. Although the Qin Emperor's mausoleum has not been opened, someone has detected the things inside, and the data obtained are the same as those in the movie. In fact, the palaces in the movie myth are also made by imitating the real imperial mausoleum, but most of them are made by special effects, so they are not very real."

"No wonder it is these real scenes that give people a visual shock." Liyanxin nodded.

"Let's go. Time is running out. I'm afraid those people have arrived at the Necromancer's Mausoleum now. We can't let them disturb the spirits of the great wizard." Mrs. Xu said, stepping forward and stepping into the void.

She walked step by step in the void. It was like a layer of transparent glass holding her under her feet.

Yehaoxuan and liyanxin also followed up. Although the place was empty, it was like walking on the flat ground.

The surrounding boulders and those small palaces floated slowly in the void. After walking into these boulders, several people found that there was a small golden tower floating behind each boulder.

These pagodas are engraved with strange divine script, which seems to be the script of the ancient witch family, but yehaoxuan and Li Yanxin can't understand a word.

Yehaoxuan has an ancient medical tradition. His ancestor is also a person who knows about the past and the present. Therefore, with his inheritance, yehaoxuan is an omnipotent Altman.

In spite of this, ye haoxuan still didn't know any of the words on the witch tower. Therefore, ye haoxuan was shocked by the long history of the witch culture.

"These are the relic towers of the Wu clan. In each tower, there is a great witch sitting in it." As she walked forward, Mrs. Xu said, "as early as ancient times, the witch clan was very prosperous."

"They can even compare with the saints of Taoism, but the witch is too powerful after all. Even though he is not strong, every witch can not be in the five elements and jump out of the three realms, and Yan Jun cannot control his life and death."

"That is to say, the witch has gone against the way of heaven. Only then has he been punished by heaven and gradually declined." Mother-in-law Xu looked up at the sky and sighed, "Heaven envies talents."

Yehaoxuan and Li Yanxin are both somewhat silent. The experience of the Wu clan makes them feel sorry. The decline of the Wu clan is indeed a pity, but it is the development of the way of heaven, and no one can help it.

If the witch had not been punished by heaven, who would have died in the battle of Zhuolu in those years was really unknown.

"What is written on these words?" Liyanxin asked.

"This is the ancient sorcery script, which is in the same era as the tadpole script. However, after the decline of the sorcery clan, this divine script has gradually been lost, so I can't understand what it says."

"However, these records are all the life stories of powerful witches. The great witches who can have a witch tower in the mausoleum must be very powerful. After their death, the spirits of the dead accompany the great witches."

"Is there a corpse of an ancient great witch in the witch tower?" Liyanxin asked.

"Yes, in every witch tower, there will be the corpses of ancient great witches. After they died in the war, the corpses will be sealed in the witch God tower and will not rot for thousands of years." Granny Xu nodded.

At that moment, a god of evil tower floated in front of several people. With a click, the tower body cracked. After thousands of years, these towers had been rotten. With a crack, a tower disappeared completely. Only a shabby God of evil robe came out of the tower and floated in the void.

"Why is there no body? How can the stupa of the witch clan be broken?" Mrs. Xu cried out, "no, it's impossible. It's absolutely impossible."

"The relic pagoda of the Wu clan is closely related to the dead witch. It can't be broken. It can't exist." Grandma Xu couldn't accept this fact.

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"These... Unexpectedly, they are the clothes tower. Where are the bodies of the great Wizards? What's the matter? What's the matter?" Mother-in-law Xu cried out. Looking at the floating witch robes in all directions, she couldn't return to God for a moment.

The witches' robes were floating all over the sky, and the spirits of these dead witches seemed to be telling something.

"What happened to that ancient accident?" Yehaoxuan murmured.

"Let's go. The answer to the mystery will come out one day." Li Yanxin sighed, folded his hands and silently sang the Scriptures.

Hundreds of kilometers away, tens of thousands of large and small Witch towers float in the void around.

Each of these witch towers is the spirit of a great witch. All the great witches who accompany in the mausoleum of the witch God are powerful.

With so many great witches falling down, we can imagine the tragic events encountered by the witch clan.

A few people were silent. They walked along the void to the Palace floating in the air.

The palace was built in a grand way, covering thousands of square meters. In the huge square in front of the palace, there are countless statues of ancient fierce animals.

The square is huge, and the bricks below are made of a special material, which are covered with a faint green light.

There are white jade barriers nearby, and countless fierce animals and bronze statues of witches guard the palace.

Liyanxin stepped into the square. At this moment, all the images of witches and scholars on the square almost instantly lit up.

The eyes of these witches were shining with a strange red light. Their heads turned around and their weapons were raised.

They were even conscious. Li Yanxin turned his right hand, Lengyue suddenly appeared in his hand, and a green light flashed on the sword.

"No, they just react naturally." Mother-in-law Xu hurriedly stepped in. She cut her index finger and smeared a touch of blood on the animal's head directly in front of the square.

As the blood containing the blood of the witch clan was painted on the head of the beast, it was a signal to knock on the door. With the blood hidden in the head of the beast, those fierce looking witches who were about to wield their weapons gradually gathered the fierce light in their eyes, and then slowly disappeared.