Yang Fan said: "Although the rain is wide, it doesn't moisten the grass without roots; although Dharma is wide, it won't save people who have no chance. Whether you can comprehend Dharma, it depends on your good fortune!"

After all, Yang Fan recites the Mahayana Vajra Sutra, and the body emits golden light, and the Sanskrit sounds echo around. Where Dharma passes, the confused soul is supernatural, and countless Hun and Po rise from the River of Forgetfulness, and the filthy soul is purified. , Go to Samsara Road.

At this moment, the ghost Buddha sits on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, listening to Dharma, his expression is struggling.

An hour later, Yang Fan finished reciting the Mahayana Vajra, the River of Forgetfulness was purified, but there were still many souls struggling in it, and the ghost and Buddha completely entered the state of Insight.

Yang Fan no longer hesitated, he took the black peach blossoms across the River of Forgetfulness, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Soon after, Yang Fan brought the black peach blossoms to the Wu Clan realm, and the scene in front of him surprised him.

In the Shura state and the jurisdiction of the underworld, Yang Fan still feels a little bit of vitality, but in the Witch state, he can't feel the slightest vitality. There is death everywhere, and within his sight, there is wasteland everywhere. This is a piece of land. The world shrouded in darkness, the darkness makes people desperate.

"This world is so miserable!"

Wu Taohua said silently, she is so knowledgeable, has experienced too many killings, and is determined to be as firm as her. At this moment, she is also shocked by the scene in front of her. What kind of disaster has it gone through to evolve into such a world? .

"The Law of Death!"

Yang Fan keenly sniffed the unusual aura. Once upon a time, he summoned the god of death, and on this land, he felt the breath of the god of death.

Afterwards, Yang Fan released Xiaohong and Xiaoyue. Xiaohong was shocked when she saw this dark world and said, "Boss, what is this place? It's so dark!"

Yang Fan said, "This is the realm of the Witch Clan."

Xiaoyue said: "Witch clan, a place cursed by death in the legend."

Yang Fan asked, "Xiaoyue, do you know the history of the Wu clan?"

Xiaoyue said: "I understand some, not a lot. Legend has it that in the ancient times, the Wu clan was the strongest clan in the world. They had twelve ancestor witches, and they were very powerful. In the ancient times, the Wu clan wanted to dominate The Three Realms and was The tribes rebelled together, and the Three Qing Dao ancestors united the Dragon and Phoenix tribes. After a fierce battle, the twelve ancestors were killed, wounded, and greatly injured. The ancient war ended in a disastrous defeat by the Witch tribe."

Xiao Hong said, "Don't there be six realms in heaven and earth? How come The Three Realms?"

Xiaoyue showed a look of contempt, and said: "Just say you are ignorant. In the ancient times, only the three realms of heaven, earth and people, the demon world, the ghost world, and the demon world were divided after the ancient war. Heavenly Dao was perfected, so there was Samsara. ."

Yang Fan asked: "The Wu Clan was cursed by Death, what's the matter?"

Xiaoyue said: "I don't know too well, maybe the Wu Clan has grievances with the Death God!"

Yang Fan said: "Let's go, let's go to the Altar of the Wizard God to have a look."

Yang Fan knows that if he wants to get a complete witchcraft, he may have to intervene in the grievances of the witch race. Although he doesn’t want to involve too much Karma, the witchcraft is related to his future cultivation, even if there are traps in front of him, Yang Fan I'm going to make a break too.

The deeper you go into the realm of the Witch clan, the stronger the breath of Death, and there is no vitality within a million miles, which can be called the Jedi of life.

Xiaoyue felt the oppression of Death and said: "What a strong Death aura, this god of death is really powerful, completely turning the witch state into a dead place."

Xiao Hong said with disdain: "What's so great about Death? See if I accept his laws."

After all, Xiao Hong was about to swallow the Law of Death, and Yang Fan waved his hand to stop it: "Don't mess around, wait until I clarify things."

Currently, Yang Fan does not want to provoke death, it is not the time yet.

Soon, Yang Fan took them to the central area of ​​the Witch Realm. Here, Yang Fan saw a huge law shield. The law shield resisted the invasion of the Death Law, but it seemed precarious, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Through the shield of law, Yang Fan saw a group of people resembling skeletons. From the outside, their appearance was no different from humans, but the excessive loss of Blood Essence made them skinny, listless, and very miserable. .

"What the hell is going on?"

Xiaohong and Xiaoyue also noticed the law shield and sensed the situation inside, and they couldn't help but start to be astonished.

Yang Fan said: "The Witch people use Blood Essence to maintain the law shield and resist the Death law."

Xiaohong said: "This is too miserable!"

Yang Fan thought, and put Xiao Hong and Xiao Yue away. It was not convenient for him to enter the shield of the law.

Afterwards, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and buckled the shield three times. His actions alarmed the Wu people.

"who is it?"

The originally listless members of the Wu clan immediately became alert, and they quickly passed the information to the clan Elder.

Soon after, an old man holding a cane walked out, and through the law shield, he saw Yang Fan.

"Your Excellency came to the realm of my Witch Clan, why?"

The old man looks calm, but he is very wary inside. They are on the verge of death all the year round, and they have a very strong rejection of outsiders.

Yang Fan didn't speak, but instead ran the witchcraft art, emitting a faint golden light all over his body, and countless tadpole-like runes appeared in the golden light.

When the old man saw those runes, his face as calm as dead wood exploded, and exclaimed: "Witch God Technique, you have cultivated the Shaman God Technique!"

As soon as the members of the Witch Clan heard about the Witch God Technique, they immediately surrounded them, and all of them showed shocked eyes.

At this time, Elder, the Witch clan, did not hesitate anymore. He chanted the spell, waved his cane, opened a hole, and said, "Please come in."

Yang Fan said, "Excuse me!"

Facing everyone's shocked eyes, Yang Fan took the black peach blossom into the shield of the law.

To the naked eye, there are dilapidated buildings everywhere. Although there are vegetation, there are not many. As for Spiritual Qi, it is even less visible.

It can be seen that the life of the Witch Clan is quite miserable, not to mention cultivation, it is good to be able to eat a full meal.

The Witch Elder invited Yang Fan to an ancient house. He originally wanted to shut out the black peach blossoms. Yang Fan said, "This is my little girl. She can know everything I can."

Elder hesitated for a while, and then allowed Wu Taohua to enter the house, while Wu Taohua looked at Yang Fan with anger, as if to say, "When did I become your little sister?"

After entering the house, Yang Fan opened the door and said, "I only cultivated the upper half of the Wushen Jue. This time I came to the precious land only for the lower half of the Wushen Jue."

"The old man knows."

Elder didn't show an unexpected look, and said, "Your Excellency can get the upper half of the Witch God Technique, which shows that I have a destiny with my Wu Clan. As long as you can agree to one thing, the old man will gift the lower half of the Witch God Technique to your Excellency."

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