Chapter 1325

In that scarlet land, the war spirit soared into the sky, giving people a great impact on their will and hitting the hearts and minds of others.

Peng Fei was startled by Xuanyuan's scream and almost peed. He quickly slowed down his forward speed and the fat on his face trembled, He asked: "what's Xingtian and the God of war? What did you say? I've read ancient books and never heard of this man. Are you bluffing me? I'm not scared."

Yan Ziyun looked at Xuanyuan and didn't ask why Xuanyuan knew Xingtian. Seeing the pattern on the battle axe, she was also unprecedentedly excited and said in a trembling voice: "God of war, Xingtian, is the God of the witch family, the God of war of the witch family. There are many big families in the witch family. Xingtian family is one of them and is the supreme existence."

"How do you know?" Peng Fei's eyelids trembled. The God of the witch family, what a terrible existence. Think about how terrible the gods that the witch family led thousands of families to rise against the evil gods. It can be imagined that they really exist?

"After you left, I waited for Xuanyuan's return in the Barbarian King City. Master Pangu was afraid I couldn't think of it. He told me about their witch family. He once mentioned to me that they had a god of war, named Xing Tian, who fought 100000 heavenly soldiers with the power of one person. Those 100000 heavenly soldiers came from the legendary 'ancient heaven', not the heaven of the 'central Shenzhou' Extraordinary, even an ancient emperor can not match the existence of those heavenly soldiers. The ancient emperor in our world can only be mortals in a higher plane. " Although Yan Ziyun's heart fluctuated, her tone seemed very flat, but whether it was for Peng Fei, Jiang Yan or Ji epilepsy, it was like a thunder, which rang through the sea, and there were unspeakable fluctuations in her heart.

"Ancient Tianting" Ji Dian is a little distracted. In some Guzha of "Xiuyuan gate", there are records of the world outside the sky, which is a higher plane, but the records are only a few lines and are not clear. He has always been longing for that aspect.

Now, listening to Yan Ziyun, Ji epilepsy can't help stirring up some waves. Who doesn't want to go to a higher plane and see a broader world? Especially the meat and wine there.

"Yes, it's on a higher level. In our eyes, a person in the realm of the ancient emperor can only be a mortal when he comes to the 'ancient Tianting'. That's what Pangu told me." Yan Ziyun was also amazed.

Baji was among the "blood tyrants". In those days, his father had spoken to the Wu Zun of the Xingtian family, and was inspired by the Wu Zun of the Xingtian family. Only then could she have made later achievements. She was as determined as heaven to fight, and heaven was blood tyrant, and forge ahead. This spirit of courage and diligence was inherited from the Xingtian family, but the magic power she cultivated was understood by herself.

It can be seen that the influence of the witch nationality on the Taigu Wan nationality at that time was so great that the Taigu Wan nationality respected it from the heart.

"Yes, in those days, the Wu Zun of Xingtian family gave a few words to my father. The Wu family is a well deserved king of all families. They have great involvement with the human family and belong to the main family of the human family." Baji said loudly.

Jiang Yan sighed and said nothing.

Xuanyuan looked at the battle axe inlaid on the blood red soil. It was simple and thick. The sense of war surged and rushed around. He said in a loud voice, "is this battle axe the legendary 'Ganqi divine axe'?"

Yan Ziyun shook her head and said, "no, the real 'Ganqi divine axe' is far from being comparable to the supreme Taoist weapon. It can split the whole 'central China' with one axe. This should be a supreme witch weapon refined by imitating the 'Ganqi divine axe'. It is not comparable to the ordinary supreme Taoist weapon. It should be no worse than brother Pengfei's' yin-yang divine mirror '."

Xuanyuan took a deep breath and heard from here that some mythical characters in his original world were not involved. Xuanyuan originally thought that the witch family was just a coincidence, but now Xuanyuan had to doubt whether there was any connection between the two, but his strength is low and there is no way to verify it.

"Boy, it's very rare to take this axe as your main soldier." The greedy old man roared in Xuanyuan's heart. He was the supreme weapon. He could feel how terrible the power of that battle axe was.

"Let's go. Anyway, it's best to go to this land first. It's the best way to lay the main road." Xuanyuan restrained his mood and said in a heavy voice.

As the people moved forward, the closer they were to this bloody land, a breath of Qi became more and more violent, impacting the will of the people and forcing people to retreat. Xuanyuan thought a move and said in a loud voice: "don't retreat, fight bravely, forge ahead, don't have a certain courage, you can't step on that land, strengthen your heart with your will, don't shake, and rush over."

Everyone calmed down and condensed their hearts. From beginning to end, only Ji Dian drank wine quietly.

A moment later, the people finally stepped into this bloody land. The war spirit rolled and the blood was boiling in it. Suddenly, in the end of the chaos, the witch soldiers and the protoss soldiers dressed in armor and held the war soldiers together, killing the sky and the earth. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the raging waves rolled the sky and covered the ground with blood red.

Sword light and sword shadow, people shouting and horses hissing, fragmented body, broken peaks, broken rivers, collapsed earth, everywhere is in a mess, terrible fighting spirit collides, tearing open the whole sky, a doomsday scene, which is frightening.

"Darling, fortunately, I'm bold. Otherwise, I'll really be scared to death. I can still see the scene of the chaotic ancient last World War here. I have no regrets if I die." Peng Fei's eyes are full of wonder and longing, and his body can't help shaking. In fact, this is what he pursues in his life, which is extremely precious. He depicts this scene in detail with great magic power.

Xuanyuan smiled and said, "dead fat man, this is the real restoration of history. Let the world know that unknown past."

After finishing all this, Peng Fei went to the primitive Tomahawk, grabbed it with both hands and wanted to pull it up: "ah..."

I saw the simple battle axe, motionless, as thick as a mountain, and the ancient witch words on it lit up a little.

"Bah, bah!" Seeing that the battle axe didn't move, Peng Fei immediately felt that his face was lost. He spit two mouthfuls on his hand and made his milk strength come out. His fat flesh trembled because he exerted too much force, and his face was suffocated into a braised pig's head. Unfortunately, the battle axe still didn't move.

"Oh, little fat man, sometimes you must have it in your life. Don't force it in your life. This Tomahawk doesn't belong to you." Ji Dian teased the unwilling friend Fei.

Peng Fei scolded and said, "Mom, at least I've tried. If it doesn't belong, it doesn't belong."

"Baji girl doll, go and have a try? I know that your 'Baxue royal family' has some relationship with the witch family Xing Tian. Maybe you can get it?" Monk Jidian said with a smile.

"OK." Baji nodded. She was wearing imperial armor, her black hair was flying, and her blood red cloak was floating. When she came to the battle axe, Peng Fei took the initiative to get out of the way. She saw Baji holding the axe handle in one hand and struggling to mention it. Suddenly, the whole blood ground was shaking. It can be seen that Baji's strength was really frightening.

A moment later, Baji loosened her mouth and said calmly, "there's no way. It doesn't belong to me. It doesn't want to go with me."

"Ziyun little doll, try it. You've been in the witch clan for some time. Maybe it will recognize you. That's the case with the supreme Taoist weapon. Not everyone can agree with it, so it depends on everyone's chance." Monk Ji'an looked at Yan Ziyun, showed his big yellow teeth and said with a smile.

Yan Ziyun smiled and walked to the battle axe. The Qianqian jade hand gently held on the axe handle and gently lifted it.

Suddenly, a fighting spirit rushed into the sky, and the battle axe embedded in the blood ground was easily raised. Yan Ziyun's clothes flew up and her white hair rose. From the ground, a wave of war spirit pounded into the four heaven and earth in circles. The headless God of war on the axe seemed to live, waving the battle axe and shield, with boundless combat power.

Everyone was shocked. Yan Ziyun didn't use much energy at all.

Peng Fei was so salivating that he wished Yan Ziyun could play with the axe.

Yan Ziyun went to Xuanyuan and handed the tall axe to Xuanyuan. Yingying smiled and said, "here you are."

"No, since it recognizes you, you are its master." Xuanyuan didn't take over.

"You are my man, I am its master, so are you. Similarly, mine is yours." Yan Ziyun smiled like a flower, and her appearance was pleasant. Finally, she could give Xuanyuan something he could use. Yan Ziyun was very happy.

Peng Fei burst into tears and knelt on the spot: "shit, Xuanyuan, you don't have many women. You're also a fucking Wangfu. Your boy has accumulated hundreds of millions of lives of virtue. Only then can you have this kind of blessing. You're a mother. It's unfair. I don't live. I'm not alive..."

Xuanyuan touched his nose and took over the battle axe. He was very heavy. Xuanyuan felt as if his hand was about to break off. He quickly stretched out another hand, followed by a gasification, Sanqing, three Xuanyuan Taoist bodies, eight hands, four rounds of bright moon, 13 times the combat power, suddenly broke out, and worked hard together to hold the battle axe, But their feet have sunk into the ground.

"So heavy." Xuanyuan bit his teeth and felt that he couldn't support it.

Seeing this scene, he still knows how powerful Peng Fei's eyelids are to jump Xuanyuan. In particular, Xuanyuan also runs the ancient formula of flowing moon fighting God, which is no small matter. Yan Ziyun Yu points out that a witch formula handed down to her by the elders of the witch family is engraved into Xuanyuan's knowledge sea.

Xuanyuan's mind moved. With the operation of this magic formula, the battle axe, which was so heavy, suddenly lightened a lot. It was not that the power of the battle axe itself was reduced, but that this magic formula made Xuanyuan avoid bearing so much power.

The means of this magic formula is called "one word nine tripods", which is a means of cultivating the mind and a symbol of the witch family.