Chapter 518: The Witch King's Flesh Body (Second Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Vote!)

Chapter 518: The Body of the Witch King (Second update, please vote for me!)

This is a demon corpse. Although it has been dead for an unknown period of time, the corpse has rotted to the point where only bones are left, but a strong demonic aura still permeates from his bones.

His bones were a thousand meters long, as tall as a mountain, and built like a dragon. There were dozens of pairs of bone wings on his back. His bones were also covered with thick armor. He was obviously a great witch treasure.

It's a pity that this place is filled with all kinds of evil spirits. This armor has been corroded by the evil spirits, is riddled with holes, breaks into pieces at a touch, and is of no use at all.

It is conceivable that the original form of this demon clan shaman must have been extremely huge during his lifetime. His cultivation level was tyrannical and he was wearing armor. He may not be much weaker than the existence of the same level as the demon clan royal family!

Beside him, there was also a treasure hunjie. The shape of the treasure hunjie was like a trident, standing next to the corpse. It should have been the witch treasure used by the demon clan witch during his lifetime. Unfortunately, it was also corroded by the demonic energy, leaving only The dilapidated space of Xia Baohun Realm.

"How did this great wizard of the demon clan die?" Ye Xu looked over and over again, but did not see any injuries on the bones, and couldn't help but be extremely curious.

This demon clan witch did not form an existence like Yinhun. He should have been directly wiped out with powerful magic power during his lifetime. Everything in his lifetime was wiped out, leaving nothing but bones.

Mo Luoyu immediately discovered something and looked at the sky in horror. She saw that the world formed by the Witch King's momentum opened a huge crack, which was sixty or seventy miles long. The traces looked like the attack of a wizard weapon like a trident. Caused by!

"This great wizard of the demon race must be a certain general in the Great Zhou Dynasty at that time. He tore apart the world created by the wizard king's momentum with one blow. His cultivation level is probably the pinnacle of the human emperor!"

Ye Xu also noticed this crack and lost his voice: "Can the Human Emperor be so powerful that he can hurt the Witch Emperor?"

In his opinion, the Witch King is the top existence in the world today, the overlord of the world, and a symbol of invincibility. This kind of person is as powerful as human beings can reach, and can even rival the ancient immortals and Buddhas!

But when he saw what he saw before him, his belief could not help but be shaken.

Moruoyu smiled and said: "The strength of this great wizard of the demon clan can hurt the Witch King, and he is considered an outstanding strong man. Unfortunately, he still died in the hands of the Witch King of the Eternal Demon Realm."

The two of them walked around the corpse and continued to walk forward. After not walking far, they saw another corpse lying on the ground. This was the skeleton of a human witch. The body also rotted away, leaving only the bones.

Under this person's feet, the earth was pierced. It was obviously blasted through by this person with heavy treasures to attack the Witch King. His attack was so strong that the aura of the Demon Witch King could not be repaired, causing eternal damage!

Obviously he is also a human emperor, and he also wears armor. His witchcraft world is empty, in tatters, and may collapse at any time.

Along the way, they saw more and more corpses appearing in the burial ground of the Witch Emperors. The bones of thirty-four Human Emperors were all white as snow.

These people come from two major races, the demon race and the human race. They should all be extremely powerful men under King Zhou Wumu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. On the battlefield, they attacked the Witch Queen of the Chakravarter King Temple to break her momentum.

They were all extremely powerful during their lifetimes and were not far from the realm of the Witch King. Unfortunately, they all died here, their bones corroded by the demonic energy.

They died here and could not even form a yinhun. There can only be one reason, and that is that the Witch King of the Demon Clan personally took action to obliterate them!

"Thirty-four Human Emperors besieged the Witch Emperor and all of them died tragically. This battle was really extremely brutal..."

Along the way, Ye Xu saw that the Witch King's aura in the Chakravartin King Temple was riddled with holes and dilapidated. It was obvious that the fierce battle that year was extremely tragic.

Thirty-four human emperors besieged a wizard emperor and challenged the invincible strong man. It was a feat!

"However, this female Holy Queen of Chakravartin is also a very remarkable person. She actually killed all thirty-four human emperors. Her strength is admirable. This method is equivalent to destroying our world of Wuhuang in one fell swoop. The Holy Lord of all Holy Lands!”

Ye Xu thought to himself: "Today, the world of the Witch Emperor has not yet been unified, and the major holy places do not have a powerful Witch Emperor dynasty to suppress them. Logically speaking, they should be prosperous, with more human emperors appearing, and a hundred schools of thought contending. Why are they not as good as those during the time of King Wumu of Zhou Dynasty? Huang Duo?"

Ye Xu was quite puzzled. With the fall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it has been tens of thousands of years. In such a long time, there are not as many masters in the human emperor period as there were in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is not even a single Witch Emperor. This kind of The situation is nothing short of bizarre.

After all, with the suppression of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the major holy places were struggling to survive, and talents were scarce. It was understandable that the Human Emperor and the Witch Emperor did not appear. However, to this day, without a dynasty that unified the world, the human emperors in the major holy places were still so rare.

This can only mean two things, either the major holy places are all pigs, or the capital of the major holy places may be much richer than it seems.

Maybe, some Human Emperors might be hiding.

The Witch King's aura in front became heavier and heavier, and his blood became thicker and thicker. Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of Ye Xu and Moroyu.

The bloody smell they smelled just now came from this sea of ​​blood.

"This is... the blood of the Witch King!"

Ye Xu was shocked and looked at each other. Both of them could feel the terrifying energy contained in this sea of ​​blood. The energy contained in just one drop of blood could kill a great witch like them!

And the entire sea here is filled with the blood of the Witch King. The sea is furious and the waves are surging, rolling up waves of blood as high as hills. The huge waves hit the void, tearing it apart and smashing it into pieces!

After the Holy Queen Chakravartin killed thirty-four human emperors, she did not remain unharmed. Instead, she suffered a fatal blow in the subsequent battle and her blood flowed into the sea!

A huge Temple of Chakravartin stands above this sea of ​​blood. Around the temple, six wheels are buzzing and turning. These six wheels are very different from those of the Little Holy King Chakravartin. They are composed of pure blood. It seems extremely weird.

This is the core area of ​​the Bone Burial Ground. The Witch King's aura is extremely heavy, even causing the void to tremble and break. Everywhere is filled with unusually surging currents of destruction.

In the center of the Chakravartin Temple, Ye Xu saw an eight-armed woman sitting in the temple, her palms facing the sky. Her palms were as white as jade, holding different seals, which contained extremely profound truths. , her posture is divine and graceful, making people feel amazing at first sight.

It's a pity that her head is missing. Someone should have cut off her head and killed her. That's why the Witch Queen's Yinhun wanders on the road to hell, looking for her head.

This world was severely damaged, with tatters everywhere, and traces in the sky that could never be erased, which was shocking.

What shocked Ye Xu and Mo Luoyu the most was a huge palm print. This palm print appeared above the Chakravartin Temple. Its five fingers were clearly visible. It penetrated the world and left an indelible mark.

The target of this palm print was the female Holy King of Chakravartin. It was obviously this big hand that cut off the head of the female Holy King and killed her in her own world!

Thirty-four Human Emperors besieged the female Holy Queen, but failed to cause serious damage to the female Holy King. As soon as this big hand appeared, the female Holy King was killed!

Ye Xu exhaled a breath and said slowly: "King Wumu of Zhou..."

Moroyu looked at the huge palm print in the air and nodded silently.

King Wumu of Zhou, the overlord who unified the world of witchcraft, is known as the most powerful witch emperor in hundreds of thousands of years. Only the witch king who has been invincible for hundreds of thousands of years can defeat this female saint with one move. The king kills.

His strength is so profound that it is unimaginable!

"King Wu Mu of Zhou is obviously not a good bird if he even kills women!" Moruoyu said angrily.

Ye Xu shrugged, disagreeing with her words. In his view, as long as he is an enemy, there is no distinction between men and women. He will kill when it is time to kill without mercy.

If Mo Luoyu hadn't shared weal and woe with him, I'm afraid Ye Xu would have killed the witch long ago.

"If I can refine the body of this female holy king into an external incarnation, who else will be my opponent? Whoever I want to call my sister must do so, otherwise my aunt will cut him into pieces!"

Moroyu's eyes shone brightly, and she stared closely at the female holy king in the Chakravartin Temple. She suddenly glanced at Ye Xu, and her voice softened: "Shaobao, as long as you help me obtain the physical body of this female holy king, sister I promise you everything..."

She rubbed Ye Xu with her plump and round shoulders, her eyes were as charming as silk, she lowered her head, and said with a giggle: "I can still give birth to a child for you..."

Ye Xu almost vomited blood and looked at her with wide eyes, cold sweat rolling down his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"Are you going to agree?" Moroyu said angrily.

"Your father will chop me into pieces, don't do it!" Ye Xu was as scared as a tiger and quickly got out of the way.

Moruoyu was so angry that she turned the magic knife and landed on Ye Xu's shoulder, saying fiercely: "Do you want to do it? If not, I will cut you!"

"If you cut me, I won't do it. If I have a child with you, your father won't skin me and marinate me to make me a human?" Ye Xu said with dignity and dignity, looking at death as if he were dead.

Moroyu's face turned red, her face filled with embarrassment, and she said angrily: "I'm not talking about giving birth to a child, I'm talking about helping me seize the body of the Holy King Chakravartin! Where have you been thinking, your head is full of dirty thoughts!"

Ye Xu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to push away the magic knife, and looked at the sea of ​​blood.

The weight of the Witch King's aura here is already comparable to that of the Panhuang Mausoleum. It is conceivable that if they fly towards the Chakravartin King Temple, they may not be able to fly a few miles before they are pressed by the Holy Queen's aura and fall into the sea. , and this sea of ​​blood is the blood of the female saint king. If you fall into the sea, you will definitely die!

This is an insurmountable chasm that blocks them from entering the temple.

"This is clearly a deserted land, and it is impossible to cross the sea!"

Ye Xu was about to reject Mo Luoyu and give her up completely. Suddenly he saw in the Chakravartin Temple above the sea of ​​blood, and behind the female saint king, clusters of colorful rays of light rose up like a tidal wave. It surged in the temple, as if it were a living thing. rox-on:.