Qi Tian watched indifferently as those black flowers turned into white dandelions, as if they were reincarnations connected to each other, swallowing up the entire Wu clan.
The whole process is just a snap of your fingers.
However, it was the annihilation of the entire Wu Clan army.
What Yang Jian saw was the figure that stood with his hands behind his back, talking and laughing happily in front of thousands of troops, which was deeply impressed in his heart: "Senior Brother Lu is so powerful."
Even Mu Yunhai felt a little relieved after being shocked and unbelievable, "It seems that the attack from the Wu clan will be insignificant from now on."
Among the white dandelions in the sky, a black dandelion suddenly appeared.
This black dandelion was so difficult to detect under the black flowers.
But the moment Qi Tian looked at this black dandelion, his eyes lit up.
"Witch-killing True Flower" Qi Tian waved to the black dandelion, and the black dandelion floated gently over and landed in his palm.
But those black flowers and dandelions were like mayflies, floating out of the underworld and reaching the distant outside world along a trajectory that was invisible and impenetrable.
"Senior Brother Lu, those things have flown away, do you want to catch them back?"
Yang Jian asked quickly.
"No need, those things will automatically search for all places where the Witch Clan exists, then take root and continue to grow until the entire Witch Clan no longer exists."
Qi Tian smiled slightly.
This is why he has studied so many years and killed so many witches.
After leaving the Witch Clan, we found the most fundamental way to eradicate the Witch Clan.
In fact, every race in the ancient times will have the bad roots of its own race's blood.
This bad root will not show up at ordinary times, and few people will even discover it.
However, there are really people who can grasp this flaw and target it.
After making corresponding calligraphy, genocide is not something difficult to do.
Qi Tian knows that everyone, including the human race, is imperfect.
Even the most obvious shortcomings of the human race are their longevity and inherent weakness.
The biggest difference between the ancient races and the human race is their innate magical powers and their power after birth, while the human race.
But he grew up slowly from an ant.
Qi Tian put away the black dandelion in his hand.
The moment the dandelion disappeared in Qi Tian's hand, a shadow of a black dandelion suddenly appeared on the World Tree in Qi Tian's body.
"Senior Brother Lu, you.
Could it be that your magic is able to find the Witch Clan on its own and destroy them?"
Yang Jian's eyes widened.
"Could it be that your magic has already developed its own consciousness?"
"What are you thinking about?
If you can create something with autonomous consciousness, it will reach the highest level of creation.
In principle, my technique is very simple.
I just created a moth, and all the The Witch Clan is the food of this kind of moth.
After they eat the food, they multiply themselves and become stronger," Qi Tian explained with a smile.
"Will this thing threaten other lives in the future?"
Yang Jian frowned and asked in confusion.
"Don't worry, it won't happen.
When the day comes when all the Witch Clan is wiped out, naturally this spell will no longer have the nutrients to absorb, and it will all wither."
Qitian thought of the black dandelions on the World Tree, and also I don’t know if what he is doing here is real, and whether the things he has obtained will still exist in his future life.
"You have already seen through the flaws of the entire Wu clan."
Mu Yunhai looked at Qi Tian in disbelief, "It only took two short years.
You did it."
Qitian smiled and said nothing.
How could this be completed in two years?
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In a sense, Wanzu was favored by heaven and earth more than the human race.
They are stronger than humans, and their flaws are harder to find than humans.
Even in the legend, there is only one kind of person who is perfect, and that is the true immortal of life who first appeared.
But no one knows who the true immortal is, but there are all the legends about the true immortal.
Even before the existence of the True Immortal, the world and the universe did not exist.
Everything was just chaos.
Later, the True Immortal raised his hands and held up the stars of the universe.
He stepped on his foot and stepped out of the edge of the boundary wall.
He fiercely With a wave of his hand, the universe appeared.
The true immortal opened up the first realm in the world, and then died of exhaustion.
His hair turned into mountains and trees, his blood became the rivers of the universe, his eyeballs became the hottest sun, and he turned his own flesh and blood into With nutrients, his spine turned into an ancestral dragon, and his internal organs turned into creatures.
These creatures opened up the age of mythology.
Mu Yunhai had a feeling that he was getting old, but he just sighed, relieved the depression in his heart, and then laughed, "Yes, you are the real genius.
Now that the crisis is no longer there, let's first Let’s go to the Palace of the King of Hell to pay homage.”
Qi Tian followed Mu Yunhai.
While he was silently observing the palaces and corridors above the Styx River, he sighed with emotion at the magnificence of the entire underworld.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that this place is like heaven.
Because after crossing the Styx River and passing through a large sea of flowers on the other side, this place was suddenly freed from the gloomy environment.
White palaces appeared in front of us, filled with a holy atmosphere.
"I'll report the situation with you.
After that, you'd better go to the Reincarnation Hall with me.
Many uncles who are cursed are there."
After Mu Yunhai finished speaking, he took off the black cloak and hat on his head.
The image of a middle-aged man with a high nose and a resolute face appeared.
Seeing this, Qi Tian also took off the hat on his head.
Mu Yunhai only looked at it, with a bitter smile on his face, "Senior Brother Lu, you are really too rough and crazy.
You said you are so young, why do you have such a big beard?
I still remember when you first came here. , so many junior sisters call you the jade-faced young man, I’m afraid those junior sisters will be disappointed when they see you.”
Qi Tian just smiled "haha", and his heart really had the power to change everything about him into Lu Pian's appearance.
After entering the Hall of Hell, there was no one on the high platform of the hall, but there were already many people sitting on the seats on the left and right.
Mu Yunhai stepped forward first and explained the situation of the battle just now.
More and more people working on it turned their inquiring eyes towards Qi Tian, and Qi Tian let them look at him generously and looked back at him at the same time.
Most of the dozen or so people who are actually doing this are bad old men, but there is only one but, there is a peerless beauty.
The skin is snowy, the eyes are asleep under the willow eyebrows, the bridge of the nose is small and straight, and the eyes are blue, just like a snow fairy walking down the snow-capped mountains: