Chatper 214 (1/2)

"Really?" Shi Yu was so excited that he wanted to go to the hot springs now.

"Hehe, I never lie." Di Tian smiled.

"Senior brother, is the Ancestral Witch Religion coming soon?" Yang Xuan asked. He knew that there was an Ancestral Witch Religion in his previous life, but he didn't know where it was located.

"Well, it's almost there." After saying that, a gust of wind roared in the distance, a giant bird came from the sky, cast a large shadow on the mountains below, and rushed towards the glazed treasure ship at an extremely fast speed. people.

"Mother, what a big bird, what kind of monster is this!?" Tie Feng exclaimed, fear involuntarily grew in his heart, the bird was also too big, with a body length of five or six feet, and its wings stretched seven feet wide. Eight feet tall, the hair all over his body is like steel needles, shining with a cold metallic luster, and his arrogance is overwhelming.

With a bang, hundreds of towering ancient trees were smashed by its wings, and sawdust and leaves flew around. It swooped down like a mountain, and nothing was broken.

This is terrifying, Su Ziyao, Shen Yuexin and the girls turned pale.

This behemoth is definitely the first level five monsters. With a sweep of wings, it destroys everything, and with a single flap of wings, it destroys most of the mountain forest.

The sound of rumbling was incessant, the large trees were broken in pieces, and many giant trees that could only be hugged by a dozen people collapsed, and they were vulnerable in front of its broad-sword-like wings. All obstacles are full of shocking force.

"This is an iron-winged eagle!" Yang Xuan said with narrowed eyes.

"Junior brother is indeed very knowledgeable, even the ancient relics such as the iron-winged eagle know it." Di Tian smiled slightly, his face was light and calm, and he didn't see any secret skills he used. , a splendid horse training appeared, rushing towards the iron-winged eagle.

This terrifying sword energy, with a terrifying sword energy of destruction, will kill the Iron Winged Eagle.

The iron-winged eagle seemed to see the danger, fluttered its wings, and quickly avoided it. The sword energy was like a rainbow, swiping its body and rushing through it, piercing a hundred-zhang mountain in the distance, making a loud rumbling sound, and gravel flying.

The destructive power of this sword was amazing, and the Iron Wing Eagle was also frightened.

"啾!" It screamed in the sky, its wings glowed, and it was dazzling.

"As expected of an ancient relic, it really is full of spirituality, and there is no certainty of victory. I will immediately escape." Yang Xuan thought secretly.

"I've been scared away!" Shi Yu and the others were shocked. They deeply realized Di Tian's power. With a single strike, the mighty Iron Winged Eagle was scare away.

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The glazed treasure boat was extremely fast, carrying Di Tian, ​​Yang Xuan and others, and the surrounding mountains were retreating.

About half an hour later, the rolling mountains in front came into view.

That is the sect of the Ancestral Witch Religion. If you say it is a sect, it is better to say that it is a city built on the mountains. It covers an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers and stretches as far as the eye can see. There are countless attics and other courtyards, all over the place. on top of the mountain peaks.

"Okay, the Ancestral Witch Teaching has arrived. I hope that all the younger brothers and sisters will have a good harvest after entering the Ancestral Witch Pagoda." Di Tian said with a smile.

The voice just fell, and the sound of breaking the air came, and more than a dozen people approached with their spiritual tools. These people were disciples of the Ancestral Witch Religion Mountain Patrol. They were dressed in very unusual clothes. There are also bizarre tattoos on both arms, and a few people have thick ivory necklaces around their necks, which is threatening.

The mountain range of the Ancestral Witch Religion is not peaceful, and sometimes there are monsters. Although these disciples of the Ancestral Witch Religion mountain patrolling are not high in cultivation, but they have killed many monsters, they are naturally suffocating.

"Who is coming, quickly report the name, and dare to hover over my ancestral witch sect?"

"The Emperor of the Sword God Palace came to visit the witch sect master."

"What, it turns out to be the emperor of the Sword God Palace, please, please!"

After some cross-examination, more than a dozen ancestral witch sect mountain patrol disciples bowed to Di Tian, ​​and they were not respectful. One of the mountain patrol disciples at the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm made an invitation gesture and rode a long sword. , flew slowly in front, and led the glazed glass treasure ship to the top of the main peak of the inner door of the ancestor Wuzong.

This is a bluestone square, covering a wide area. There is a palace in the front. It is the treasure hall where the sect leader of the ancestral sect practices and handles daily affairs. As the glazed treasure ship descended, the sect leader of the ancestral witch sect, a man wearing a dark green robe, The short stature, the white-haired old man holding a green wooden staff and a few old men greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Haha, the old man said why there are always magpies calling today, it turns out that the nephew is visiting."

"I have seen Master Wu." Di Tian put away the glazed treasure boat, brought his concubine Xuan, Yang Xuan and the others fell steadily to the ground, clasped their fists towards the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's name was Wu Ming, who was the leader of the Ancestral Witch Sect, with a cultivation base at the peak of the Destiny Realm.