Witch Wind

Chapter 244 What is Destruction (Part )

Xing Tianli was speechless, and it took him quite some time to rescue the three women. After the three women complained to each other, they finally sat down calmly and discussed the problem with their hearts.

First, Xing Tianli needs to count his belongings.

The three women's train of thought is a little weird.

But they have a lot of good things in their hands.

For example, Liu Jing has the medicinal materials needed to prepare the 'Black Sun Divine Pill' and the 'Immortal Hundred Dragon Pill'...fragments.

The world they were in before, just as Xing Tianli judged, had already collapsed, and ordinary people had to hide in the base city to survive. In that world, no matter how rich the primordial qi was, without enough soil and water, even a fresh cabbage could be called a "treasure".

If cabbage is like this, there is no need to talk about any magical medicine or the like.

However, the Black Sun Church has a long history after all, and is the authentic descendant of the ancient witch clan. In the church's treasure house, fragments of various elixirs are still preserved as "teaching tools" for future generations!
As the most talented disciple among the three saints of the Black Sun Church in voodoo, witchcraft, witch elixir and witch medicine, it is natural for Liu Jing to have fragments of various elixirs on her body. She sneaked into this world with the intention of using the scent of these elixir fragments to find the real whole elixir.

Liu Jing had not expected that this world would fall into the Dharma Ending Age. Not to mention elixirs, even century-old ginseng had become extremely rare.

But these elixir fragments are extremely useful to Xing Tianli.

Even if it's fragments.

In the bronze cauldron, the mountain peaks taken from the deep sea were melted one after another, tracing back to the source, and transformed into the primordial qi. The magical power of "mediating creation" was fully activated, and the nine small cauldrons were full of light and the witch light was bright.

The incredible power of creation was exerted, and this great power was exerted with the power of the Golden Immortal. A fresh, complete whole spiritual medicine could not be created out of thin air without a sample, but it was easy to create enough spiritual medicine fragments, exactly the same fragments.

There are a total of 36,000 kinds of elixir fragments brought by Liu Jing, which almost cover more than 95% of the raw materials needed for the "ordinary witch medicine" in the "Original Witch Sutra".

As for others, for example, the 'Pangu Creation Pill', one pill of which can allow an ordinary wizard to instantly ascend to become a wizard god. The medicinal materials needed for refining it can be called a 'divine object'... Even the treasure house of the Black Sun Church does not have such an object.

Also, that's enough.

With these medicinal herbs, it is not difficult for Xing Tianli to master the basics of alchemy at his current level of cultivation.

A good cook cannot cook without rice. As long as you have rice and try a few more times, you can always make delicious food.

In particular, Liu Jing has various finished witch pills, witch poisons, witch medicines, etc., totaling more than two thousand categories.

There are not many of each type. Some extremely precious pills that can save lives or improve cultivation may only have half a pill left, or even a small piece of it.

This is enough.

All the elixir samples were stuffed into the small bronze tripod, and the magical power of 'mediating creation' was fully operational. Many elixir fragments turned into wisps of spiritual mist. Xing Tianli didn't need to expend any energy at all. Complete, dazzling, fresh and spiritual elixirs sprayed down like rain.

From the Tongtian Yuling Banner, ghost generals, ghost captains, and ghost lieutenants kept roaring out with large groups of armored soldiers and ferocious ghosts.

Xing Tianli once selected the Black Sun Divine Pills for tens of thousands of Falus soldiers to take, which could stimulate their blood and make their physical cultivation soar. He carried them out in sacks. Under the supervision of the elite mountain people outside, more imperial soldiers took the Black Sun Divine Pills.

The three women, Liu Yan, Liu Xie and Liu Jing, felt their scalps tingling, as if they had seen a ghost, as they watched Xing Tianli take out millions of Black Sun Divine Pills out of thin air and give them to those ghosts filled with murderous energy to take away.

One Black Sun Divine Pill can give an elite soldier of the Imperial Army the strength of tens of thousands of pounds.

The immortal hundred dragon pills that Xing Tianli had taken were also produced in the same way. Millions of them were created out of thin air. These extremely powerful witch pills naturally could not be used cheaply by the imperial army composed of the Falus people, but were all handed over to the elite mountain people led by He Duo and He Xi.

One Immortal Hundred Dragon Pill is enough to temper the witch blood in these mountain people's bodies seven or eight times in a row.

After taking a large pill, even the weakest boy among these mountain people can possess a strength of hundreds of thousands of pounds.

More pills were constantly being refined.

Those Immortal Hundred Dragon Pills were fine, after all, they were given to the mountain people who already respected Xing Tianli as the Great Witch Chief. All the pills were refined and pure, without any tampering.

However, in those Black Sun Divine Pills, Xing Tianli replicated the voodoo refined from the original poisons of Big Silver and Second Silver, and even incorporated several kinds of voodoo that could control the mind and paralyze the body.

After taking these Black Sun Divine Pills, the pain perception of the imperial soldiers composed of the Falusians would be reduced by 99%, and their spirits would become as stagnant as an iceberg. They were not afraid of pain or death, and all kinds of tension, panic, fear and other negative emotions were suppressed to the extreme.

Once on the battlefield, these imperial soldiers will completely obey orders and charge forward continuously as long as they are not torn to pieces.

In the suburbs of Baidanfeng City, in the middle of the giant fortress transformed by Wu Chan, on the metal tower, Wu Chan's huge and bloated head lazily hummed a tune. His head slowly rotated 360 degrees on the tower, and his eyes, flickering with dim light, kept scanning in all directions.

"It's a bit weird!" Wu Chan suddenly muttered, "Wu Shi, look at these flesh and blood ants, why are their auras a bit, weird?"

Large groups of imperial army soldiers, after taking the Wudan and changing into their uniforms, were marching with their heads held high and chests puffed out in neat, rumbling steps, like an overwhelming tidal wave, out of the barracks and heading straight for the nearest train station.

With their physical strength soaring, the steps of these imperial soldiers were exceptionally heavy, and the noise they caused was also quite astonishing.

Even within the city of Baidanfeng, the surfaces of several large rivers that flowed through the urban area were shaken by the footsteps of these guys, causing small waves more than half a foot high. Waves hit the river bank, causing the tiles of many houses nearby to fall to the ground.

There's something wrong with this movement.

Hanging high in the sky, its huge wingspan blocked the sunlight, casting a large shadow on the urban area of ​​Baidanfeng. The witch's huge head lazily slid along the slide rail on the airship from above the airship to under the airship's pod.

He also widened his eyes, his scarlet mechanical eyes glowing with dim light, and deep wrinkles suddenly appeared on his forehead: "It's a bit strange. How come they suddenly became so much more powerful from a group of scattered soldiers?"

Wu Chan said thoughtfully, "Well, I have an eighteenth-generation gray grandson. A few years ago, I forced a few Wu pills from those old stubborn people and gave them to that gray grandson. That kid's change seems to be like this?"

Wu Shi was shocked and said, "Nonsense. Are you old and confused? Look, there are hundreds of military camps around this city, and tens of millions of newly recruited soldiers taking Wu Dan? Ha, you said you went to those conservative old stubborn people and forced a few Wu Dan out of them with great difficulty... This world has already fallen into the Dharma Ending Age, where did so many Wu Dan come from?"

Wu Chan snorted coldly and shouted in a low voice: "Go and catch a few ants, cut open their bodies and find out what's going on."

Immediately, several bloated men, whose bodies had become mostly mechanized, flew up from the high platform with blazing flames emitting from their feet, and landed directly at the nearest suburban military camp.

However, before they landed, a man suddenly stretched out his arms, like two long metal snakes, and grabbed the marching imperial army.

Below, tens of thousands of imperial soldiers raised their heads at the same time, looking at them with expressionless faces and cold eyes.

Several bloated men were startled slightly. Suddenly, murderous aura rose from all directions. An extremely cold air filled the air. Bronze spears emitted cold green light dozens of feet long and slashed towards them with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Three ghost commanders and thirty-six ghost generals commanded about a thousand armored soldiers and fierce ghosts, formed a military formation, and suddenly appeared from above the military camp. As the formation spun, it circled these mechanically modified "witches" of the Undead Church in the middle.

The sound of "clang clang" continued to be heard, and heavy armor continued to pour out from the bloated bodies of several men. Long spears swung and chopped, and the cold air rushed to the sky. Sparks flew from the thick armor plates, and deep cracks were constantly cut. The strong impact made them unstable, and they rolled around like balls.

There was a gleam of light in the eyes of Wu Chan and Wu Shi.

Seeing his subordinates being beaten so badly, Wu Chan shouted: "Enough, whose subordinates are you? Huh? Aren't you living people? Are you ghosts?" Xing Tianli stopped the "replica" pill, and smiled at the three women whose faces were stiff and whose eyes could hardly move, "Oh, I almost forgot something serious... I just had someone bring you here secretly to prevent you from running into them."

"Well, the three great bishops of the Undead Cult, Wu Chan, Wu Shi, and Wu Tan, have arrived. Moreover, they have already disclosed the news of your infiltration into this world to the Civilization Spark Committee and the Pantheon."

Xing Tianli looked at the three women with a subtle gaze: "There is a traitor in your Black Sun Church? They leaked your whereabouts to the Undead God Church... Well, the status of this traitor should be quite high, and his identity should be very important. Otherwise, as saints, few people should know about your whereabouts, right?"

The three women's faces turned extremely ugly.

Xing Tianli laughed, and in his true form, holding the Tongtian Magic Bamboo, wrapped in a Taoist robe and feathered clothes, he rushed out of the secret hall with a shake of his body, and in an instant he was above Baidanfeng City, confronting Wu Chan and Wu Shi from a distance.

"You two are indeed majestic and powerful. I have never seen such a look before." Xing Tianli looked up and down at the huge metal bodies of Wu Chan and Wu Shi from a close distance, and said with a smile: "I am Jieshi Gong Xing Tianli. I believe you two have heard of my name from the Kingdom of Yingjishi... After all, I was also the Marquis of Wuyun canonized by Her Majesty the Queen. We are all one family."

Xing Tianli used the three words "our own people" to set the tone for his communication with Wu Chan and Wu Shi.

Wu Chan's dozens of eyes glowed red. He looked Xing Tianli up and down and said coldly, "Since they are one of us, tell your people to stop... They are not living people, right?"

Xing Tianli looked at Wu Chan thoughtfully. He flicked his sleeves, and the armored soldiers and evil spirits that were besieging the bloated men responded in unison, put away their formation, and quickly retreated behind Xing Tianli. Xing Tianli smiled at Wu Chan and said, "Whether they are alive or not, with your strength, you should be able to tell at a glance."

Xing Tianli suddenly realized and took a breath of cold air: "Could it be that you can't see that their bodies are not made of flesh and blood? Their bodies are condensed from Yin Qi. Although their bodies have shape and substance due to their high level of cultivation, ordinary cultivators who have achieved success can know their identities with just a glance of their soul power."

Wu Chan and Wu Shi were both silent.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little awkward.

Xing Tianli touched his nose and tried to send a wisp of immortal soul power to cover the huge bodies of Wu Chan and Wu Shi.

The two of them...had absolutely no reaction.

They let Xing Tianli's soul power circle around their bodies for tens of thousands of times in an instant. However, when Xing Tianli wanted to penetrate his soul power into their bodies, layers of majestic and powerful magnetic fields crisscrossed in their huge bodies, like iron plates across the sky, and resisted Xing Tianli's prying.

It was strange that the overlapping magnetic fields created by the mechanical power resisted the erosion of the power of Xingtian Carp's immortal soul.

They did not use the countermeasures that practitioners should have, nor did they use the power of their souls to fight back.

They don't have the power of soul!
Xing Tianli suddenly realized.

In pursuit of the so-called "mechanical immortality", these guys frantically transformed their bodies. With their transformation, they, as a practitioner and a "witch", lost their most basic ability to project their souls.

That's right, Wu Chan and Wu Shi, 99% of their bodies turned into metal lumps, and only their brains were still made of flesh and blood - it would be a miracle if there were no consequences for such a "tragic" transformation.

Therefore, when Wu Chan noticed the abnormality of the imperial soldiers who took the elixir, he was unable to immediately determine what changes had taken place in these imperial soldiers. He had to send his subordinates to capture several imperial soldiers alive and perform on-site autopsies before making a final decision.

But, since they have lost their spiritual power?
How did they create this clone?

eccentric.

Very weird.

However, Xing Tianli was so brazen as to make the newly recruited imperial soldiers around Baidanfeng City take his "replica" Wudan in front of Wu Chan and Wu Shi, just to attract their attention!
Wu Shi snorted coldly, and his huge head slid along the delicate slide rail directly to the front of the muzzle of the huge main gun under the airship. He stared coldly at Xing Tianli and muttered in a low voice: "Xing Tian clan? A small branch clan, not worth mentioning. We are the true descendants of the ancient witch."

Wu Chan shouted, "Stop talking nonsense. Where did you get so many Wudan? These, these, these millions of ants, they all took... What Wudan?"

Xing Tianli smiled and shook his head: "Your bodies have all turned into metal objects. What use is this Wudan to you? Let's discuss some more practical issues? For example, our cooperation?"

In the distance, a majestic aura rises.

Hundreds of members of the committee and the Pantheon rushed over, all of them showing anxious expressions, fearing that Xing Tianli and the two old metal monsters would clash. A Pantheon deacon with the most powerful aura even shouted, "Two honorable archbishops, and His Excellency Marquis Wuyun, we are all one family."

Wu Chan's huge body slowly rose into the air.

The air was turbulent, and the majestic magnetic field separated the air, causing large areas of light blue high-temperature clouds to quickly grow in the sky. He approached Xing Tianli little by little, with a strange and twisted smile on his head as big as a water tank.

"Marquis Wuyun, Xing Tianli."

"Xingtian's little fellow, how many Wudan do you have?"

"How about handing the Wudan over to me? In exchange, I will grant you eternity and immortality!"

Wu Chan laughed loudly.

Dozens of bloated men flew into the air together. There was a harsh sound of machinery running inside their bodies. Their bodies split apart, a large number of mechanical components gushed out, and heavy armor plates kept sliding out. Soon, they turned into dozens of floating fortresses with a radius of about a mile. The black muzzles of the guns were all locked on Xing Tianli.

Wu Shi also laughed strangely.

His huge airship slowly descended, and the main gun below was rapidly charging. The terrible "chi chi" charging sound shook the Baidanfeng City below, and almost all the glassware resonated and shattered.

The bodies of dozens of subordinates brought by Wu Shi also began to change rapidly.

They also transformed into combat airships with wingspans ranging from one mile to two or three miles, and a large number of weapons also locked onto Xing Tianli.

"What's the use of Wudan for you?" Xing Tianli smiled.

To him now, a few Wudan were nothing. If he could use these Wudan to exchange for Wuchan and Wushi, as well as Wutan who had already rushed to the front line of Yidoli, for some level of cooperation, he would not mind!

Just treat him as a hired thug!
"Wu Dan is no longer useful to us... But our descendants." Wu Chan said slowly: "There is always a lineage of our descendants who have not embarked on the path of mechanics."

Xing Tianli was stunned. My goodness, you guys who have transformed yourselves so crazily actually still retain your flesh and blood descendants?
What a great guy.

At the Yidoli front, Wu Tan, who had been rushing at lightning speed, had already arrived at the front line of Saint Yutu City.

He didn't even have the intention of stopping to rest. As soon as he crashed into the front line, a high-pitched roar came from the huge tank: "A bunch of trash, get out of the way, let me bring destruction upon them."

"Ah, I smell a nice metallic scent. Come, become one with me."

Thousands of large and small gun barrels on Wu Tan's huge body spewed out terrifying flames. His huge chariot was even shaken by the recoil of its own artillery fire and slid back half a mile.

The huge Yutu Basin was completely covered by thousands of terrifying flames in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying flames enveloped everything, and the violent explosion brought about a shock wave that destroyed everything, instantly razing the entire city of Saint Yutu...

In the back, a group of committee members who were chasing closely screamed as if they had lost their parents: "No! Stop it, Archbishop Wu Tan... Stop it!"

(End of this chapter)