War God Asura

"These creatures were probably put in before I waited to enter." Xing Jue said suddenly.

"Impossible? The enchantment in the soul source center is arranged jointly by the five finger peaks, and no one can open it." The white-faced man vetoed it.

"Nothing is impossible, I feel it when the barrier closes."

"What do you feel?" the white-faced man asked.

"This enchantment at the soul source center has been modified by someone, indicating that we have fallen into a trap." Xing Jue said solemnly.

Indeed, at the moment when he had just entered the soul source center and the barrier was opened by the inheritance elder, Xing Jue felt abnormal, but at that time he had not discovered what was wrong.

But thinking about it now, Xing Jue found that it was a complete enchantment that had been modified by others.

In other words, before they came to the soul source center, the barrier covering the soul source center was opened by someone, and then restored to its original state.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"I mean, this assessment is a trap set up by others. Today we have become the turtle in the urn, the fish on the chopping board, and the hunting targets of those monsters."

"It's just that we are not locked in the enchantment organs, but the entire soul source center." Xing Jue explained.

"Impossible, how can anyone break the barrier of my Wuzhifeng? Dare to be an enemy of my Wuzhifeng?" The white-faced man still didn't believe it, his face was full of irony, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Not only him, but even the disciples who stood on the same front with Xing Jue, couldn't believe it.

You must know the barrier at the center of the soul source, but it is arranged by a master-level character, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can break this barrier, let alone modify it.

"His hiss~~" But at this moment, the weird voice around sounded again, and the red eyes approached extremely quickly, they actually launched an attack on the defensive enchantment.

"Whhhhhhh..."

In an instant, dozens of huge bodies shot out at extreme speed and appeared in everyone’s sight. After seeing the real bodies of those monsters, everyone was full of shock and fear, even before. So does the domineering white-faced man.

Because they were dozens of black giant pythons with a length of more than ten meters, these giant pythons were covered with armor-like scales, and on the vomiting snake letters in their mouths, they were still stained with blood and constantly hissing.

These black giant pythons all have the strength of Shura Wuzun, so it seems that those Wuzhifeng disciples who were slaughtered are all done by them.

However, at this moment, what attracted the crowd most was not their terrifying appearance and extraordinary strength, but the word "witch" engraved between their blood-red eyes.

"It's Wushan, it's Wushan who shot me at Wuzhifeng."

"They're back, they're back, they're taking revenge on my Wuzhifeng." After seeing the witch character, a disciple of Zenjifeng shouted loudly. The color of fear on his face was already extremely rich.