Chapter 178: Major Figures Appear

Just after Doug's words ended, he saw an arched White Marble stone, which was slowly opened. The wall was originally closed, but now it was like a flowing picture, showing its charm to the public.

The stone door obediently flickered to the side, revealing a black, shadowed gap. The situation inside was not very clear, only colorful and dazzling colors were visible, emitting a dazzling light.

And this gap with colorful light gives an indescribable chill. After the stone door was opened, waves of cold wind with a whimpering sound suddenly rushed out, giving people a very strange feeling.

On the wall next to the White Marble stone gate, there is a relief sculpture of an evil god, which makes it even more strange. The gate is like a huge beast that is ready to open its mouth at any time to eat everything here.

When the dazzling light just appeared, the lights of the altar suddenly went out in an instant.

Originally, everyone's gaze was focused on the position at the entrance of the jade stone, but at this moment, the lights suddenly dimmed and someone exclaimed in surprise.

Just as everyone had not yet adapted to the darkness, the stone door suddenly opened with only one opening, like people tearing it apart from the middle, gradually widening the gap.

Ten beautiful women of similar height, height, weight, and thinness, dressed in beautiful palace clothes, walked out of the light like fairies who had fallen into the mortal world.

Swinging the sleeves lightly, singing and dancing gracefully, the posture was graceful, slow at first and then fast, and finally the movements in the hands were already overwhelming.

Lingxi looked at these women's coy expressions with some carelessness and said to Leng Xuan, "Have you noticed that this wizard seems to be deliberately delaying time

It's a bit, but this way, I'm even more interested in him. "Seeing him say that, Lingxi couldn't help but look at him in surprise." Are you interested in him? Why

Upon being questioned by Lingxi, Leng Xuan suddenly regained his senses and knew that Lingxi was trying to argue. Fortunately, his sleeves are wide enough. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the few beautiful women in front of the door, which also facilitated his actions.

Holding Lingxi's soft and boneless little hand in her hand, I felt her hand turn cold and even sweaty. Knowing that she was a bit nervous, the warm hand tightened its grip on her.

Gently scraping her nose with his hand, he said, "Little fool, what are you overthinking? This wizard is not simple. He can be said to be our biggest enemy and stumbling block on this trip. I'm just curious about his identity and style of action

There's no such thing as that. I just said it literally according to your meaning. Look at you, you're in a hurry to explain it to me

Cold Xuan was asked by Lingxi for the first time. I don't know what words to use to explain it.

Suddenly, a sentence flashed through his mind: never offend a woman if you offend anyone. When a woman's mind becomes small, it is even smaller than the needle hole of that embroidery needle.

Women who are jealous are the most sensitive and vulnerable. Because she cares, she is afraid of losing. When she has a slight sense of danger, even with thousands of troops, she may not be able to stop the power of her jealous jar.

Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile and shake his head, turning his gaze to other dark places. Suddenly he noticed something strange, a silver light. But at some unknown moment, his figure flashed out and chased after the silver light, running towards him.

Everyone only felt that the wind in the altar seemed to be stronger, with a slight gust of strong wind. The wind blew over their faces like a blade. Painful, painful.

Many people were awakened by the sudden pain on their faces and couldn't help but stop praying. When they touched their faces with their hands, they found that something moist and sticky appeared on their faces, and their noses were filled with a strong bloody aura.

Ah! Blood! "Someone shouted so sharply. But it's a woman's voice.

This shout was like a wake-up call, awakening everyone from their confusion. However, at this moment, the ten women at the door suddenly became more rapid in their movements. When the last drum beat, they suddenly jumped up from the ground and pulled their hands vigorously in mid air.

Suddenly, a white beam of light lit up, illuminating this place as brightly as daylight. The dim light in front of us was still dim, and when it suddenly lit up, it was another discomfort. Some even squinted their eyes slightly.

At this moment, the person with clear vision noticed that two individuals, one silver and one black, suddenly separated from mid air at lightning speed and stood at opposite ends of the altar.

When everyone adapted to the light and looked up at the person in front of them, their mouths couldn't help but make a sound of fear.

Ah

Blood, so much blood

Several women disregarded the people kneeling beside them and stepped on them, desperately pushing forward.

On the lighthouse at the top of the high altar, a handsome man wearing a silver robe, a slender figure, and a silver mask was standing on top, holding a night pearl the size of a basin in his hand.

The cloak behind him rustled fiercely as the phoenix blew, while his silver hair and silver clothes formed a brilliant scenery.

And the night pearl in his hand emitted a white light, pure and unadulterated, which further accentuated the image of the silver clad man.

Before the crowd below could even wake up from the strange appearance on their faces, they saw the women rushing forward at all costs, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted loudly, "The Divine Witch is a thousand years old

But I saw the Divine Witch, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. His slender fingers, like white jade, flickered slightly in the void, as if trying to extract something.

Go! Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, go back wherever you come from

The body of the Divine Witch was suspended in mid air, but it kept spinning in place, and as he spoke, some white things appeared in his empty hands.

Everyone felt a slight chill on their faces. As soon as they touched their faces, the pain disappeared. Looking at each other again, they realized that their faces, which were originally covered in blood, had become several times cleaner than those that had been washed dozens of times.

As soon as the Divine Witch appeared, he showed off his divine power, and everyone was even more excited, kneeling down to him.

The shaman had a slight smile on his lips and lifted his arm lightly. He remained motionless, without lifting his feet, and could quickly move from there to the crowd. As he was about to land, he saw the dozen or so women in front of him forming a lotus shaped figure with their hands.

The shaman remained motionless at the corner of his clothes and gently approached the women, hovering above the lotus shaped pedestal. He straightened his sleeves and bowed to Duo Zhenyan from afar.

When everyone saw this, the shaman was so powerful that he relied on his mortal body to transcend the void. He was truly a divine being, and his face couldn't help but show a look of admiration. Seeing him so humble and bowing to the emperor, he regarded him as a deity.

Lingxi saw a cold sneer on Leng Xuan's face and a strange light in his eyes. He quickly pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Xuan, what's up? Did you reveal his true and false identity ahead? Are you okay

With a sharp eye, it was clear that the silver and black figures ahead were none other than Leng Xuan and the Divine Witch. They met in mid air without making a sound, and the scratches on everyone's faces surprised Leng Xuan a bit.

Until he saw the movements in the hands of the Divine Witch behind him, he finally understood why?

Like him, Leng Xuan can also follow the example and make dozens of pieces. When Lingxi asked him a question, he used a trace of his psychic power in the space to decompose the space under the body of the wizard, and finally came up with the answer he wanted.

Gold and jade on the outside are nothing but fluff inside

Lingxi couldn't help but be surprised that Leng Xuan gave such an evaluation to this wizard. Doesn't he look very impressive?

Why do you say that? Is his skill not as good as yours

Leng Xuan glanced at Lingxi and raised his lips slightly. He leaned in close to Lingxi and said to her, "Do you want to perform a trick with me? All the answers will be revealed in front of us later. I'm sure this person is not the real witch

Through the mask, Lingxi saw a malicious glint in his eyes. She looked up and said, "Being a hunter all the time, the feeling of being closely watched by prey and even biting back is not good. So, let me play a cat and mouse game with Brother Xuan today

So Leng Xuan attached himself to Lingxi's ear and said a few words. Lingxi used his peripheral light to look at the proud expression on the face of the Divine Witch, who was worshipped as a deity, and the adoring Alya on the high platform.

After listening to Leng Xuan's words, Lingxi's face couldn't help but show a knowing smile. The smile that bloomed on her face at this moment was even more beautiful than the most gorgeous crabapple flower blooming on the tree in March.

At this moment, I saw Lord Shenwu saying, 'I didn't know the emperor was coming, so I missed welcoming him from afar. Please forgive me! Now I apologize to you!' He finished speaking and bowed to Duo Zhenyan from afar before kneeling down.

At this moment, his body was still empty, and in people's eyes, the shaman's body was still suspended.

Seeing him like this, it was as if he was walking on flat ground, and Doraemon couldn't help but show a shocked expression on his face, taking a step forward.

Lingxi saw Duo Zhenyan approaching and immediately supported his arm, softly saying, "Your Majesty, be careful that there are steps under your feet

Duo Zhenyan nodded, feeling a bit depressed. This little girl suddenly became so polite to herself.

At this moment, everyone's eyes glanced, but they saw the female generals lightly release their hands, and the Divine Witch Lord knelt in front of Duo Zhenyan.

Seeing his profound and unfathomable cultivation, Duo Zhenyan couldn't help but feel a little wary of him. The displeasure on his face was like a floating cloud that happened to float by the side of the day, disappearing in an instant. He stepped forward and held onto the arm and sleeve of the Divine Witch Lord.

The shaman originally had a smile on his face, but when Duo Zhenyan touched his arm, it trembled slightly.

To others, there seems to be nothing inappropriate, but those with discerning eyes can immediately see that the Divine Witch seems to have a cramping sensation on his face.