Chapter 1180 Descendants of the Witch Clan

Everyone was at a loss. They had heard that Wu Yan had a relationship with Xuanyuan Jie, and they had hoped to get the qualification to enter the cave of Emperor Shenwu through this relationship, but they didn't expect this to be the outcome.

Hu Tianjiao and Mo Tianchou's faces suddenly turned ugly. Especially Hu Tianjiao, she couldn't stand Wu Yan anymore. If it weren't for Dugu Shouque, she would have ridiculed him long ago.

Yuan Lie, Mu Feng and Dugu Shouque all had the same idea, thinking that at this time, they should be united with Wu Yan to get through this hurdle.

"What are your plans, Brother Wu?" Yuan Lie said.

"We can only take one step at a time now. Let's go to the altar of the Eight Tribes of Tianhuang first. I think there should be a chance for things to turn around." Wu Yan said after pondering.

Anyway, this place is not far from the altar of the Eight Tribes of Tianhuang. Even if they walk on foot, it will take less than a day at the speed of everyone. Besides, the five of them are still members of the patrol team recruited by the Eight Tribes of Tianhuang.

However, they still have tasks to do, and they have to go back to their respective teams to ask for leave. Unless they leave Tianhuang Island now, they don't have to care about the eight tribes of Tianhuang anymore.

After discussion, they all decided to go to the altar with Wu Yan to try their luck.

After all, in half a month, the Emperor Shenwu's cave house will be opened. Although they haven't got the Shenwu token yet, it doesn't mean that there will be no way out at that time. Moreover, looking at Wu Yan's posture, it seems that he has other plans.

Dugu Shouque and others speculated that Wu Yan might want to find an opportunity to snatch other people's tokens and enter the Emperor Shenwu's cave house in the chaos. Of course, if several people join forces, they really have a great chance to snatch other people's Shenwu tokens.

According to Mu Feng's inquiry, five of the eight Shenwu tokens have been issued, and they are in the hands of Xuan Zhenyi, Fu Qingshan, Ao Xiang, Zhuang Xianren and a mysterious young monk whose name is unknown.

It would be too difficult to snatch Xuan Zhenyi, Fu Qingshan and Ao Xiang. Moreover, Fu Qingshan and Wu Yan hit it off right away, so Wu Yan would definitely not have any plans to take advantage of him.

It is very likely that Zhuang Xianren will be snatched away by Wu Yan. This guy is also strange. After being driven away by Fu Qingshan, he had already left Tianhuang Island. However, it is unknown where he got the news that the Shenwu Emperor Cave Mansion was about to open. He relied on the advantage of large numbers and family relationships to get in touch with Feng Huoyang, a core disciple of the Black Flag Army of the Earth Immortal Continent. With Feng Huoyang's battle flag, he captured many evil spirits and exchanged them for a Shenwu token.

No one knows what the mysterious young man is called, but one thing is certain, the mysterious monk has a white tiger war flag in his hand, and is obviously a true disciple of the White Flag Army.

Strangely, no one has ever mentioned the origin of this mysterious monk before. He seemed to have suddenly appeared.

After Wu Yan and the five of them agreed on the meeting place, he took Wu Xiaohu away and went to Tianhuang Di Laotai, which is located in the central area of ​​Tianhuang Plain.

It was hard to see people along the way. Even if there were occasional cultivators flying through the air, they would mostly use their spiritual sense to scan the Wu Yan uncle and nephew on the ground, and no one came down to question them.

Those who could enter the Tianhuang Plain were generally not alien evil spirits. Even if alien evil spirits occupied the bodies of cultivators, they could not enter the depths of the Tianhuang Plain.

The deeper you go, the closer you get to the Tianhuang Di Lao Tai, the totem altar of the eight tribes of Tianhuang. The Tianhuang Di Lao Tai will emit a very strange power, forming circles of invisible strange heavenly forbidden patterns on the Tianhuang Plain.

These heavenly forbidden patterns have a very terrible destructive power against alien evil spirits. Therefore, once alien evil spirits break into the Tianhuang Plain, they will be directly destroyed by these heavenly forbidden patterns before they even go deep enough.

After walking thousands of miles, Wu Yan's expression gradually became strange. He immediately stopped and released his spiritual sense to sense around.

When Wu Xiaohu saw his uncle stop, he also stopped. He imitated his uncle and released his martial spirit, carefully sensing the surroundings. After a moment, he also showed a trace of surprise on his face.

Wu Xiaohu then looked at his uncle, and he found that his uncle actually took out a huge strange head with his palm, and threw it into the air, and a colorful glow rushed out of the head.

Then, the huge mouths of the five faces on the head opened at the same time, and a buzzing sound followed.

Wu Xiaohu was shocked and saw that countless colorful silkworms flew out of the five huge mouths, and in a moment, they condensed into a colorful cloud of hundreds of feet in the air.

After all the colorful silkworms flew out, Wu Xiaohu saw his uncle lightly scolded, and the colorful cloud of insects flew towards the depths of the Tianhuang Plain, and disappeared at the end of his sight in the blink of an eye.

Although it was the second time that Wu Xiaohu saw this kind of colorful silkworm, it was the first time that he saw the terrifying five-headed head. He was shocked and didn't know what to say.

"Uncle, are these the spirit insects you raise? The aura on them is so terrible!"

Wu Yan hummed and said, "This is the Five Poison Devouring Spirit Gu. It is born with extremely sensitive perception and devouring ability for the five elements. The witch barrier they form can easily devour and kill even the Mahayana cultivators."

Wu Xiaohu's face moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of something, and said in surprise: "Could it be that these spirit Gu have sensed the aura of the old platform of the wasteland? A few days ago, I heard from Murong Fenghuo that the eight tribes of the wasteland are ancient human races with special bloodlines. They are tribes with the original attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and lightning. Did these spirit Gu sense something?"

Wu Yan smiled slightly, Wu Xiaohu was very clever, which made him quite pleased.

"Yes, the Five Poison Spirit Devouring Gu did sense the auras of the Eight Tribes of the Wild World, and then it vibrated in the Five Elements Divine Sea of ​​the Wukui Spirit Witch King. The uncle felt that they seemed to have some kind of connection with the Laotai of the Wild Land and the Eight Tribes of the Wild Sky. I just let them out to see what's going on."

As he spoke, Wu Yan's spiritual consciousness had been extended with the Five Poisons Devouring Soul Gu, and he sensed the eight tribes shrouded in mysterious power, as well as the ancient sacrifices in the center of these eight tribes, covered by a huge and incomparable divine power. tower.

The strange thing is that when Wu Yan's consciousness came into contact with the mysterious power on the altar, not only was it not bounced away, but it was directly absorbed into it.

This kind of adsorption, instead of swallowing, is like a pet waiting for the return of its owner, which makes Wu Yan feel strange. Wu Yan's spiritual consciousness faintly sensed through that power that in the old platform of Tianhuangdi, there was a powerful being who was originally sleeping. After his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it, he actually woke up, and then issued a series of unconscious summons. Summon Wu Yan to go and let it out!

Wu Yan never expected that when he came to the Tianhuang Plain and was about to reach the old stage of Tianhuang Land, something like this would happen.

At this time, the Five Poison Spirit Devouring Gu had arrived at the tribe location of the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Earth, and was blocked by the formations arranged by the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Earth on the outside, making it impossible to enter.

In the induction of his spiritual consciousness, Wu Yan noticed that the formation that suddenly appeared was not blocked at all when his spiritual consciousness just swept across it, but after the Five Poison Spirit-Eating Gu appeared, it suddenly appeared.

"Heavenly Witch Formation!"

A flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed through Wu Yan's heart, and he suddenly understood the origins of the eight Tianhuang tribes trapped on this deserted island.

His spiritual consciousness once again swept across the entire eight tribes of Tianhuang with a radius of thousands of miles, as well as the old platform of Tianhuangdi in the middle. Wu Yan finally discovered, where is this mysterious ancient altar, what kind of totem altar is it?

This is clearly a special formation specially used to seal and suppress people!

At this time, the insect cloud formed by the five poisonous soul-devouring Gu suddenly appeared outside the Tianwu array. The Tianhuang Shenhuo tribe members who were the first to notice them shouted excitedly towards the insect cloud outside the array.

Messages were sent in all directions through the fire spirit.

In a moment, the entire eight tribes of Tianhuang were boiling.

After receiving the message, a large number of tribesmen from the other seven tribes also shouted excitedly and poured out of their respective tribes, supporting the elderly and the young, and gathered in the direction of the five poisonous soul-devouring Gu.

At this time, more than a hundred tribesmen from the Tianhuang Divine Fire Tribe had all arrived, and they respectfully worshiped the colorful insect cloud outside the Tianwu Formation, chanting ancient blessings in unison. The shaman language.

Clearly visible lines of witchcraft blessing power surged out from the heads of the Tianhuang Shenhuo Tribe people who were worshiping and praying devoutly, turning into sparkling clouds and rushing towards the colorful insect cloud outside the formation.

Since Wu Yan received the inheritance from the witchcraft sacred tree, he also received the inheritance of the shaman language. He can hear what they are saying from the words prayed by the fire tribe of the wild god.

Because of this, Wu Yan's face gradually became serious, and later on, it was already revealing anger that could not be concealed.

These eight tribes of Tianhuang are all descendants of eight of the twelve ancestral witches. I don't know at what age, they were banned in the small world of Xuanhuang. They were completely sealed by the altar and never left again.

Their souls have been suppressed in the altar for life after life. How can they have the ability to live forever as Murong Fenghuo said?

This is clearly a curse directed at the Twelve Ancestral Witch Tribes!

Thinking that this altar was recognized by Xuanyuan Jie and Ji Han, so that they obtained the inheritance of this altar, Wu Yan felt a chill in his heart.

If this is true, it would be terrible!

Xuanyuan Jie and Ji Han are the descendants of Ji Xuanyuan, the first human emperor on the Tianzhou Continent. As for the Human Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, there are endless legends circulating in the Tianzhou Continent, but no matter what kind of legend they are, they all respect him as the most holy Human Emperor between heaven and earth.

Wu Yan grew up in Tianzhou Continent. Even though he had no contact with immortal cultivators when he was a child, he was influenced by various myths and legends. Even on their Wujia Mountain, a Huangdi Temple was built, which enshrined the statue of the Yellow Emperor.

If it were said that all this was done by the Human Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, Wu Yan would never believe it. However, everything he saw before him clearly showed that all these methods were inextricably related to the Human Emperor!

"Uncle, what happened? Why did your complexion suddenly become so bad?" Wu Xiaohu, who was on the side, saw that uncle Wu Yan's face was pale, as if he had encountered some huge problem, and he couldn't help but asked in surprise, interrupting Wu Yan's thoughts were all over the place.

Wu Yan shook his head and said calmly: "Nothing, let's go and see the eight tribes in the wild!"

Wu Yan had lost the patience to continue waiting for the others, and took Wu Xiaohu and fled directly towards the center of the Tianhuang Plain. At this moment, Xuanyuan Jie, who was far away in the Tianhuang Camp on the outskirts of the Tianhuang Plain, seemed to sense something. He frowned and glanced in the direction of the Tianhuangdi Laotai. After a moment, he found nothing unusual and looked back suspiciously.