In a small space with dim light and less than ten miles in length and width, the Witch King and a dozen others have the highest status, the strongest cultivation, and the oldest qualifications. They have all obtained the Witch God Realm from ancient times, and now they have reached the highest level.
The Witch God, who is at the peak of the ninth level of the Realm of the Gods, is sitting leisurely on several huge jade couches, carefully tasting the old wine of excellent quality.
The middle finger of his right hand gently flicked the huge bronze cauldron used as a drinking vessel. The cauldron made a loud sound like a bronze bell. In this way, the Witch King attracted the attention of the surrounding witch gods.
Several groups of orbs the size of human heads rose into the sky, illuminating this small space. The Witch King looked around at the Witch Gods and quietly smiled: "Do you think this Daxia Army can be reused?"
A witch god with a spring-filled brow said with a smile: "If my cultivation is a little lacking, I can crush a large piece of it with one finger. But in terms of quantity, it is really terrible."
Another male shaman god echoed: "Nan Yi is absolutely right. Ever since the Emperor of Heaven ordered the isolation of the passage between heaven and earth, I didn't expect that the shamans below would actually reach such a large number."
Nan Yi laughed a few times, glanced at the witch god, and insulted him slightly: "When did Huo Ji learn to please me?"
A group of witch gods laughed softly at the same time. The witch king nodded and said with a smile: "Nan Yi is right, their number is enough to make up for the lack of cultivation. And...hehe, we didn't expect them to help us contain them.
A god?" A strange and sinister light flickered in the eyes of the witches and gods, and more than a dozen witches and gods burst into unpredictable laughter at the same time. A sinister wind suddenly filled this small space, and a chilling air filled the air.
Dark clouds were rolling in such a small space, and patches of pure white snowflakes actually fell.
Then he flicked the cauldron in his hand and took a sip of the fragrant wine. The Witch King said calmly: "Huo Ji, how is the excavation of the tunnel leading to Shenshangyuan?"
Huo Ji nodded and said in a deep voice: "It was completed ten years ago. The tunnel is a hundred miles wide and leads directly to Shenshangyuan. The Daxia army can march to Shenshangyuan without any hindrance. The largest exit of the tunnel is at Tianhen.
Below. The 'Jue Ling Tian Trap Formation' composed of ten thousand great witches holding 'Spirit Sealing Witch Weapons' can seal the sky mark for forty-nine days."
"Forty-nine days." The Witch King nodded, he narrowed his eyes, and two rays of pale green light shot out far away, staring at a certain point in the void. He said gloomily: "Four-nine days."
Within nineteen days, we must kill the lineage of the gods. Then use the flesh and blood of all the gods as sacrifices to stimulate the birth of the building wood, and use the power of the building wood to completely repair the sky mark. In this way, we can sit back and relax."
More than a dozen witch gods put down their drinking vessels at the same time, raised their hands and praised: "The witch king is brilliant."
All the shamans and gods laughed sinisterly at the same time, looked at each other, winked a few times, and laughed loudly again.
After laughing for a long time, Nan Yi covered his mouth and said with a smile: "However, we have to be careful about these little witches. They are not merciful masters. They have the same style as we did when we roamed the vast land.
.That idiot Chi Yan, the witch god who is in the third heaven realm, was actually tricked by a bunch of little witches. It really embarrasses our witch god’s face.”
Speaking of Chi Yan, the expressions of the wizard gods suddenly became extremely weird. The devastating restriction deep in Chi Yan's mind was caused by the joint efforts of the wizard gods present. Everything Chi Yan encountered in the human world was revealed.
These high-ranking witch gods saw it in their eyes. A witch god had all his energy and spirit taken away by Witch Lord Li and a group of young witches. This was really a shame for the witch god.
"However, this is a trivial matter." He raised the big cauldron, the Witch King took a sip of wine, and said lightly: "For a small and unworthy witch god like Chiyan, I can't help but chill their hearts."
"Chichi~~~" Nan Yi suddenly laughed: "The Witch King is right~~~" She prolonged her voice and said coquettishly: "Before you use them up, you still have to coax them well.
.”
A group of witch gods laughed wildly again. The witch king laughed so hard: "Yes, the Nan Yi are indeed the most elves. The Li witch has been killed, which can be regarded as giving these little witches some color. Chiyan's
Let’s forget about it like this. Jicang will go and warn Chiyan’s elders not to cause trouble to those little witches.”
A wizard god with blue-white skin, translucent blue-white hair, and a pair of eyes that vaguely had billions of feet of water rolling in his eyes nodded coldly: "Yes." He said arrogantly: "Chi Yan and the others are together.
The Pulse Witch God practices the divine art left behind by the Demon God Zhu Rong, and it happens to be restrained by my 'Innate Xuanyin Art', so they cannot help but be disobedient. What's more..."
Jicang sneered a few times and said disdainfully: "What's more, the highest level of wizard gods in their lineage is only the eighth level of cultivation. They are still far away from mastering the secret of the fire source in the three realms. It takes countless years of hard work and is not worth mentioning."
"Yes!" The witch gods nodded with satisfaction at the same time. This is the authority that they, the witch gods at the highest peak, should have. Not only the witches of Daxia are the pawns of their dozen or so witch gods, but the other witch gods, too.
Is it just a tool they use to achieve their goals?
"The only thing we should be careful about now is..." The Witch King looked at the witch gods around him, lowered his voice and muttered: "That master behind Xia Jie... don't provoke them unless necessary. Although we are not afraid
We've defeated them, but we'd better not start a new war until we deal with those gods."
Jicang nodded knowingly and said in a deep voice: "Witch King, don't worry, I won't let Chi Yan's elders go to trouble the little witch named Qi Xin."
Huo Ji said with a smile: "Then Xia Jie has been sent by us to 'detect the enemy's situation'? Before the war begins, in the name of his great achievements, we will send him to the rear to sit in charge. As long as he is not here
Shang Yuan is injured, so the people behind him have no excuse to come and make noise with us."
Nan Yi raised her head proudly and said coldly: "The fate of the three realms is still in the hands of our witch gods. It is not anyone else's turn to interfere."
'Bang', all the bronze wine vessels in the hands of the witch gods were shattered into pieces at the same time, as if the Nan Yi people were talking about some disturbing taboo. The group of people looked at me and I looked at you. After a long time, they all kept secrets.
He didn't speak. There was a dead silence in the small space. After a long time, the Witch King was able to laugh: "Back then, our lineage of Witch Gods was able to establish a foothold in the heaven. This energy was in our hands... Hehe, now we are the gods.
When our strength is exhausted, it is our turn to take charge of the three realms."
The void suddenly trembled, and a tall man with a huge bull's head emerged from the void. He knelt down in front of the Witch King respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the Witch King, those little
The king of ants, the little white-faced doll named Lu Gui, is asking to see you outside the temple. Do you want to see him, or do you want me to eat him alive?"
The Witch Gods looked at the bull-headed man who obviously did not belong to the lineage of the Witch God with mysterious eyes, and then looked at the Witch King.
The Witch King was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed a few times, grabbed the void, grabbed Lu Gui into the small space, and threw it on the ground.
Lu Gui was obviously stunned for a moment, and hurriedly and respectfully kowtowed to the Witch King and said, "Lu Gui has met the Supreme Witch King." He sniffed curiously, why was the smell of alcohol in the air so strong? These witch gods,
Doesn't he look like he's drunk? Especially the large number of bronze fragments scattered on the ground, which can almost bury Lu Gui.
The Witch King leaned on the jade couch, squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Gui up and down for a while, then stretched out his hand and waved to the bull-headed man named Zhang Niu. Zhang Niu nodded towards the Witch King and used the wild wolf fiercely.
Looking at the lamb, he glared at Lu Gui, and green light patterns rippled around his body and gradually disappeared.
The Witch King then nodded and said, "Get up. Why is your Majesty here here? Are your troops all ready?"
Lu Gui stood up, looked up at the Wu King and said: "Thanks to the Wu King's concern, all the soldiers have been properly placed. Everyone is hiding in the military camp in the Wushen Mountains, and no outsider can find any trace of them."
Gui glanced at the lazy witch gods around him and said in a deep voice: "I am here to ask for help from the witch king."
"What's the matter? Tell me?" Nan Yi's body glowed with a dazzling white light. The pale light was filled with a strong death aura, causing the jade couch under her to quickly crack and weather and collapse into black debris. This is
It was terrifying to the extreme. It was in the same vein as the method practiced in Youwu Temple and was filled with pure negative death energy. The white light twitched, and Nan Yi's pretty and evil face twitched rapidly due to severe pain. He only took a few breaths.
By that time, Nan Yi's figure had shrunk to eight feet tall, almost as tall as Lu Gui.
Taking a long breath and wiping the cold sweat from her forehead, Nan Yi walked up to Lu Gui and frivolously picked up Lu Gui's chin with her right index finger. She giggled and leaned into Lu Gui's ear to whisper softly.
He asked: "What does King Lugui have to do with the Witch King? I can do it too? The Witch King~~~ He is not necessarily any better than me."
In front of the Witch King, what Nan Yi said made Lu Gui dare not speak. He looked at the Witch King awkwardly, but Nan Yi forcibly turned his face away. She looked at Lu Gui quietly and whispered
He smiled and said: "Your heartbeat has not accelerated... Your blood flow speed has not changed at all... Your Majesty, since you are not afraid of me, why do you have to look so cautious? The thunder witchcraft that your Majesty cultivates, and my Netherworld
Deadly, but they happen to be a couple~~~"
"Okay, Nan Yi, stop teasing people." The Witch King drank in a deep voice. Nan Yi smiled softly, glanced at Lu Gui with her lifeless eyes, and gently used her pale white eyes as if she had been soaked in sewage for hundreds of years.
His lips the color of dead skin touched Lu Gui's lips, and then he slowly stepped back.
Those cold, wet, unpopular lips made Lu Gui almost vomit. He could no longer control his mind, and for a moment he was so worried that he took a few steps back. When Nan Yi kissed him, he
He felt that death was close at hand. He could clearly sense that Nan Yi's kiss could easily evaporate him, completely evaporating without leaving any trace. Large beads of cold sweat flowed from Lu Gui's forehead, and he was frightened.
He looked at Nan Yi, wondering why she was teasing him like this.
The Witch King said majestically: "Nan Yi~~~ Don't tease him." Then, the Witch King changed his tone and said with a smile: "However, you do seem to be a perfect couple. Well, Nan Yi, just
You can stay with Lu Gui and be the commander-in-chief of the Daxia Army. This will save the children below from being disrespectful to the great witches of Daxia!"
Let this woman serve as a supervisor to follow him? Just when Lu Gui was about to object to this proposal, the Witch King's voice sounded again. This time, the Witch King's voice was full of unbreakable majesty and a very strange, capable
The warm and gentle breath made people completely relax their body and mind, almost falling asleep like this. The Witch King asked softly: "Lu Gui, why are you looking for me?"
Lu Gui's spirit was controlled by the Witch King almost instantly. The refreshing warmth and warmth were something he had never felt in his life. The warmth made him almost cry. It was like a little wolf cub struggling to survive in a storm.
When he saw his parents, the sense of security and the heart-warming comfort almost made Lu Gui burst into tears. He looked at the Witch King blankly, as if he saw the only person in the world who was worthy of his trust, the only one.
An elder worthy of his closeness.
Nan Yi destroyed Lu Gui's defenses and left the seeds of fear for her in Lu Gui's heart. The Witch King took advantage of the situation and easily controlled Lu Gui's spirit, leaving an incomparable beauty in his heart.
The impression that the two of them worked together to play with Lu Gui's fingers easily without affecting Lu Gui's own spiritual cultivation.
"I...I beg your Majesty to free my young son from studying the Blood Margin Sutra!" Lu Gui knelt down on the ground, weakly kowtowed and begged the Witch King.
"Oh?" The wizard gods exchanged looks with each other in surprise, straightened up their bodies with great interest, and looked at Lu Gui with great confusion. "The Blood Sutra" is something only people with crazy minds can practice.
The ultimate goal of the great witches' training is to ascend to heaven and become a witch god, and evil witchcraft such as the "Blood Sutra" will make practitioners become blood demons, an evil puppet gods controlled by others, similar to
Tools like witchcraft used by great witches. How could the majestic king of Great Xia let his children practice such a unique thing?
The Witch King rubbed his hands and said with a very interested smile: "Tell me more carefully, how can your young son practice the "Blood Marriage Sutra"? This "Blood Martyr Sutra" was not available when I was still in the world.
I'm stupid enough to practice this thing. Tell me, what's going on?"
Lu Gui explained clearly what happened between Xing Tianhuaying and himself one by one. The Witch King and others were very excited after hearing this. Nan Yi kept saying with emotion: "What a Xing Tianhuaying, she also practices the Netherworld Death Qi lineage."
Wujue? But she is the best successor of this deity. What a pity, what a pity, why didn’t you take her to heaven this time? Tsk tsk, she is indeed a good girl.”
The Witch King burst out laughing, and his laughter woke up Lu Gui. Lu Gui looked at the Witch King blankly, wondering why he was laughing so happily. The Witch King laughed so loudly that he nodded and said loudly: "Lu Gui,
Don't worry, you will wholeheartedly help my lineage of witch gods to seize the power of heaven. After the matter is over, I will personally take action to expel the witchcraft curse of the Blood Barrier Sutra from your young son's body. The Blood Barrier Sutra is not a problem for me."
Jicang smiled at the side and said: "I can dispel the blood oath you swore to the Xingtian family for you. Since you swore the blood oath in the name of us and other witch gods, this oath is nothing.
It's not a big deal. It just requires a little effort... Well, when the war is over, I will open the altar and exorcise the binding power of your blood oath for you, don't worry."
Lu Gui knelt down ecstatically, and he was so happy. The Witch King slapped his head and shouted angrily at Jicang: "Jicang, what did I ask you to do just now?"
Jicang slapped his forehead and laughed and said: "I am confused. I have to go there personally to deal with Chiyan." Amid laughter, Jicang's body became distorted and blurred, turning into a huge ball.
The water ball soared into the sky and disappeared into the void.
In the Wushen Mountains, there is a jagged red stone mountain with no grass or tree, and wisps of green smoke rising straight into the sky from the gaps in the rocks. A huge palace group stands on the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is an active volcanic crater, with green flames.
It rushed up to several miles high, and half of the palace was submerged in the flames. In the palace pavilions wrapped in flames, a few figures could be faintly seen walking back and forth.
This is the 'Fire Temple' of the witch god lineage, and all the witch gods who practice the fire god's art gather here. There are a total of eight thousand famous witch gods in the Fire Temple, with hundreds of thousands of servants. There are 8,000 named witch gods.
Among them, Chi Yan is the most incompetent member of one of them. It is precisely because of his incompetence that he got the position of a special envoy to send that person to the lower realm.
Tens of thousands of specially made witchcraft weapons ended up tragically dying in the Witch Palace.
Jicang rushed to the Fire Temple, where Chi Yan's elders were discussing how to handle Chi Yan's death by the great witch.
When a dignified witch god is killed by a witch from the lower world, it is as embarrassing as a great witch being killed by a commoner. Chiyan is dead when he dies, but his elders feel that they are shameless. Especially the other sects of the Fire Temple.
After learning about Chi Yan, they ridiculed the witch gods of their lineage, which has seriously affected their status and face among the witch gods.
Therefore, Chiyan's elders decided that they must do something to save their lost face. A mere Chiyan was not worthy of them going to war. They just wanted to make a little reaction, express some of their attitudes, and let some people in the community know their attitude.
Those who are noisy behind the scenes just shut up.
The powerful witch has been killed, and Bai Zhi, one of the culprits, is missing. These fire-attribute divine arts, which have been practiced for a lifetime, have made their tempers extremely violent. The witch-gods put the best person to vent their anger on
In their opinion, if Chi Xin had not seduced Chi Yan, Chi Yan would not have been injured by Taoist Tongtian. If Chi Yan had not been injured, how could a few human witches have plotted against him?
Chi Yan?
Therefore, Qi Xin is also the culprit, and the introduction that has caused great disgrace to their lineage of witch gods, and must die.
Regardless of whether it is a great witch or a witch god, they have the same views on certain issues with the same blood. The truth is that if there is no great witch to reason with the weak, the witch god will not be able to reason with the great witch. The one with the big fist is the truth.
The Witch King was well aware of the temperament of these Witch Gods, so he promptly sent Jicang to suppress the Witch Gods of the Fire Temple, lest they do something and cause unnecessary trouble. However, Jicang still arrived too late.
.
Under dark clouds and with water vapor all over the sky, he rushed to the Fire Temple with great interest. However, Jicang learned that Chi Yan's three immediate elders had brought three thousand servants from the Fire Temple to capture Qi Xin. Jicang suddenly
He was dumbfounded. He looked in the direction of Shenshangyuan and said helplessly: "Then, just kill. You must not attract the attention of the gods. Otherwise, your Fire Temple will no longer need to exist.
If you mess up our major event, everyone in your Fire God Temple will have to pay for it with their lives."
Xia Jie and Qi Xin were huddled under a boulder, sizing up the situation near the Tianhen battlefield. A large piece of tanned animal skin was spread out in front of them. Xia Jie took a charcoal and was sketching the nearby mountains, rivers, terrain and gods.
The location of their military camp. On the animal skins, there are also records of several battles between the gods and the enemies that jumped out of the scars, and a rough analysis of the strength characteristics of those wearing heavy armor for Daxia's
The great witches serve as a reference.
The witch god who sent Xia Jie and the others here climbed up the rocks, holding a large handful of mountain fruits in his hands. The witch god named Wuyan said angrily: "I'll give you some fruits to eat. I'll go there myself."
You are looking for food. Be careful to hide here. If the gods find you, it will be difficult to explain your whereabouts."
Xia Jie thanked Wu Yan. Wu Yan tilted his head and leaned in front of the piece of animal skin. He looked at the mountains and rivers marked by Xia Jie, the direction of the military camp and the observation of the sky marks. He sneered a few times and shook his head: "
What's the use of these things? This is what we rely on to fight..." He clenched his fist tightly and waved it vigorously. Wu Yan laughed a few times and suddenly jumped towards a mountain in the distance. Several
The shadow disappeared after jumping.
"Haha." Xia Jie smiled faintly and gently stroked Qi Xin's long hair. He said softly: "The use of these things is just to prevent you from treating us Daxia as cannon fodder. If you don't see these and
The gods are so powerful against the enemy, so if we stupidly charge up with the whole army, isn’t it the end of being killed for fun?”
Qi Xin nodded tenderly, stretched out her hand to hold Xia Jie's big hand, and laughed softly: "You are quite right." Then, Qi Xin's expression changed, and she coldly looked at Shu, Yuan Da and Yuan Xiaoleng and shouted:
"Take the fruit and eat it yourself. If you cause trouble these days, huh..."
The solemn tone frightened Shu and others and turned around and left, pushing the huge fruits and hiding behind the rocks nearby. Shu muttered in a low voice: "You can change your face so quickly. Why are you so polite to Xia Jie?"
Are you being polite? Why do you have such a dead face towards us? Oh, this woman is so scary, so scary... Damn it, more money, more money. Without more money, I don't want to be called around by this woman anymore.
Yes." While shouting for more money and salary, Shu carefully turned around and glanced at Xixin who was carefully drawing a map on the animal skin, lest she heard what he said.
Xia Jie smiled slightly, sat cross-legged next to Qi Xin, and watched Qi Xin carefully mark out the details of the Tianshen camp one by one. Through these two days of observation, they also figured out the Tianshen army near Tianhen.
The situation: the upper gods have about 3,000 people, the middle and lower gods have more than 50,000 people, and the other servant soldiers exceed one million. Even the weakest servant soldiers have the strength of more than eight true cauldrons. These servants
Soldiers can only do odd jobs in the military camp.
There are more than a million servants and soldiers of the Eight Cauldrons and above. With just this army, can the Daxia Army be able to deal with them? Not to mention the powerful beasts kept in captivity by the gods.
"Qi Xin." Xia Jie touched Qi Xin's head, lowered his voice and said cautiously: "You said Brother Ape and their father ascended to heaven. Did they follow the gods? Or did they follow the witch god? Heaven is so big.
, it would be a good thing if they could find their father, right?"
"Uh~~" Qixin tilted her little head, rolled her eyes, glanced at Xia Jie, and said angrily: "Their father has left them all alone, so what else are you looking for? But what~~~
After all, it is an ancient alien species, and it would be good to use it to test the medicine after finding it."
"Uh~~" Xia Jie also rolled his eyes and patted Qi Xin gently. Xia Jie smiled bitterly and said, "Then, it's better not to find him."
After touching his nose, Xia Jie stood up, walked to the pile of fruits that Wu Yan had brought them, and struggled to tear open a huge fruit that looked like a pomegranate but was two feet high.
He opened the tough peel and took out a dozen fist-sized red and transparent berries, and handed them to Qi Xin, Xuanwu and Bai. Qi Xin took the fruit with a smile and showed a charming smile to Xia Jie.
Xuanwu opened his mouth wide and lazily let Xia Jie stuff the fruit into his mouth. Only Bai threw away the fruit and lay crookedly on the rock. He opened the scales on his lower body and let the hot sunshine bake
Roast the lower body.
Bai's actions were so inelegant, Xia Jie was very angry. He already knew about the good things Bai and Xuanwu had done, and was about to take the opportunity to teach him a few words, when suddenly there was another movement from Tianhen.
Dozens of strong and powerful men about a hundred feet tall rushed out of the sky mark with straight eyes, laughing wildly and rushed towards the god's military camp.
Dozens of lower-ranking gods angrily led nearly a thousand servants to greet them. In the camp, there were several gods above the seventh heaven realm who recited incantations and blasted streaks of sealed golden light towards the strong men. This group of green-skinned men
The strong man, who was like a stone, raised his head to the sky and roared fiercely. Before the golden light of the seal approached, his body suddenly swelled. With a loud noise, dozens of strong men self-destructed at the same time. Their plasma rushed up to the sky for a long time, and the dark plasma was thick with concentration.
The strong fishy smell sprayed out for more than a hundred miles.
The huge impact of the air blast blasted the nearly a thousand servants into pieces, and dozens of lower-level gods were also forced to retreat in panic. Thick black plasma was splashed on them, and the armor and weapons of these gods were seen firing at the same time.
There was a "chichi" sound, and soon holes were corroded out of the armor. The lower gods made miserable screams, but their flesh was corroded by the plasma, and the lower gods had their faces splashed all over.
He screamed miserably and fell to the ground, struggling and twitching, and soon turned into pus and blood.
There was another loud roar, and hundreds of strong men drove countless weird beasts out of the sky marks. These were covered with thick carapace, and there was a faint green light flickering in the gaps in the carapace.
The beast opened its big mouth, spitting out streams of poisonous flames and black smoke like an overwhelming force, and charged towards the lower gods who had just been stunned by the self-explosion.
A cold snort came from the god's military camp. Eighteen high-ranking gods floated into the sky at the same time. They formed a circle in the sky, with golden light shining on their bodies. At the same time, they waved their weapons at the strong and powerful men. Countless sharp golden streaks
Limang shrouded those strong men, and amid the screams, these desperate strong men self-destructed at the same time. The huge impact blasted the golden light into pieces, and the hot blast of air rushed directly to the top of the mountain where Xia Jie and the others were.
, and cut off another layer of the rock formations on the mountain flatly.
Xia Jie and the others hid behind the rocks in embarrassment. They gained another understanding of these terrible enemies.
Qi Xin exclaimed with a horrified expression: "The sky mark is only so big, and there are layers of restrictions set by the gods. Only so many people can rush out at one time. If the sky mark expands ten times...a hundred times...
…”
Looking at the chaotic Tianhen battlefield, Xia Jie touched his chin deeply: "Xin Xin, write this: After the real war, the Daxia army must not rush to the front. Let Andor and the others command it.
Several teams rushed up first. Their killer robots, werewolves, and those with superpowers made from civilians... What is this?" Xia Jie almost cursed, ridiculous, so ridiculous, that kind of thing
Even though he has lived in this world for decades, it is still difficult to bear the feeling of chaos in time and space.
Qi Xin nodded seriously and said with a smile: "That's right. Use those armies that may be controlled by the sea people to consume their strength first. Our witches in Daxia are not allowed to be used for random losses.
of."
A group of strong men who were not afraid of death kept rushing out of the sky mark. Probably today was another exciting day for those people opposite the sky mark. The sky mark flashed with a dazzling black light, and they squirmed desperately, trying to move around.
Expansion. Nearly a thousand high-ranking gods appeared around Tianhen, shooting out golden light to control the continued expansion of Tianhen. Groups of strong men continued to rush out, and these expressionless strong men tried their best.
He pounced on the surrounding armies of gods, and often exploded with loud noises, leaving the army of gods in a state of disarray.
After a while, as more and more strong men wearing armor rushed out of the sky marks, the military camp of the gods was fully mobilized. A large number of the gods' troops surrounded the sky marks and strangled these enemies from other worlds with all their strength.
In the open space more than a hundred miles away from the mark, flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the bright light emitted by various energies spread rapidly in all directions with loud noises. The earth shook, murderous intent filled the sky, and the golden sun star in the sky suddenly turned red.
Whether these warriors from another world or those gods, their battles are so direct and without any fancy. The collision of pure power can completely crush the enemy's body with every blow.
, and then he himself was reduced to nothing under the bombardment of the enemy. With one blow, everyone only had the chance to strike with all their strength.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, bastards, I'm here again!"
The strong cube-shaped man that Xia Jie and the others had seen the day before yesterday rushed out of the sky mark again, waving his long sword. As soon as he rushed out of the sky mark, he waved out hundreds of black sword energy, slashing three thousand
The servant sergeant of Duotian God cut him in half.
"Hahahahaha!" The strong man looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly. Just as he was about to say something exciting, three high-ranking gods joined forces and pounced on the strong man with a gun, a stick, and a knife.
It blasted large chunks of his body into pieces and blasted him back to the sky mark.
The strong man roared hysterically: "You guys are bullying others! I will come back...cough...cough...cough..."
‘Hmph!’, with a sneer, a dazed upper-level god got excited and rushed into Tianhen following the direction in which the strong man disappeared.
In just a blink of an eye, the superior god roared loudly and rushed out of the sky mark. His left arm was missing, the armor on his body was smashed into pieces, and there were several heads hanging on the left and right of his thighs.
Black monsters that resembled wolf dogs. These monsters bit the thigh of the god, swinging their heads crazily. Their teeth collided with the bones of the god, making a "crunch, crunch" that was sharp and ear-numbing.
sound.
There was a loud noise, and an extremely long black spear was thrust out from the sky mark, and then a transparent hole was poked out of the chest of the god of heaven. The superior god groaned, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and tore it off casually.
The black monsters biting his legs dropped their weapons and ran towards the military camp. Several gods in white robes quickly rushed out of the military camp and protected the seriously injured god for treatment.
The fierce battle left Xia Jie unable to breathe for a while. In just one meal, the strong men who rushed out of the sky mark left behind tens of thousands of corpses and caused tens of thousands of casualties to the army of gods.
The fighting suddenly stopped. Several huge snake-like monsters crawled out from the sky marks and slowly swallowed the corpses of those strong men. However, the gods did not attack these huge black snakes and were minding their own business.
Treating their injured soldiers and incinerating the dead bodies, the two sides joined forces and the battlefield was quickly cleaned up.
After about half an hour, three servant soldiers with a target of 10,000 people flew from a distance on the clouds and added to the army of the god. For a moment, everything returned to normal. Those snake-like monsters devoured
After picking up the corpses of all the strong men, they twisted their huge bodies and crawled back to Tianhen. The actions of both parties were so skillful. They cleared the battlefield and replenished their troops. Everything was so orderly. It was obvious that they had been working hard all year round.
A certain tacit understanding was formed during the battle.
"It's so damn scary..." Shu had a strip of fruit peel hanging from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself in great horror: "More money...More money...otherwise...I won't do it anymore."
In a valley nearly a thousand miles away from Xia Jie and the others, Wu Yan happily pressed a three-legged blue bird to the ground and quickly broke the neck of the blue bird. He happily spread out the three-legged blue bird.
The blue bird, which was more than three hundred feet long, picked it up and said with a smile: "Wonderful, such a big bird is enough for me to eat three meals."
As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand wrapped in blazing flames pressed Le Wuyan's neck violently, and pressed him heavily on a cliff. The violent force shattered Wuyan's neck bones, terrifying
The heat penetrated into the body and almost burned Wuyan to ashes. A wizard god who was more than three thousand feet tall and Wuyan was only as high as his thigh slowly squatted down and said coldly: "Wuyan,
Where are those little witches you brought to Shenshangyuan?"
Wu Yan turned his eyes with difficulty and saw that behind the god in front of him there were two even larger wizard gods and thousands of servants wearing leather armor. He immediately opened his mouth and said: "One thousand three hundred miles due east, one thousand miles away.
On the top of a mountain that looks like a tiger's head, there are eighteen great shamans, as well as a basalt beast and a white brave."
"Hmph." The Witch God who was holding Wu Yan down sneered. He used his big hands to crush all the bones in Wu Yan's body, and then said calmly: "Lie here obediently. This matter has nothing to do with you."
Withdrawing his hand, the witch god was afraid that Wu Yan would come and report the news, so he simply spit out a stream of green flames and burned Wu Yan's thighs to ashes. He was convinced that Wu Yan could not completely repair his body in a short period of time, and then he was satisfied.
He nodded, and together with the two witch gods, he led three thousand servants and ran out in a mighty manner.
Wu Yan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his mouth and let out a terrible laugh: "Idiot! I have suffered a little, but you are going to be exterminated. You are chasing Xia Jie, but it is not easy for the gods to find out that there is a person in the lower world.
The witch secretly entered the heaven, you just wait for the witch king to destroy your entire clan!"
With a cold snort, Wu Yan twisted his body for a while, and suddenly stood up upside down. With two arms supporting his body, he quickly crawled forward and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xia Jie squatted next to Qi Xin and was teaching Qi Xin some map-drawing techniques he had learned in his previous life. Suddenly, a terrible heat flow came from behind, and a ball of red light as invisible as the sun suddenly enveloped him.
Covered the entire mountain.
Xia Jie exclaimed, and Qi Xin took action at the same time. The yellow and cyan lights formed a perfect Tai Chi shape, firmly protecting the people around them. A dozen great witches were wiped out in the heat wave, and only Shu,
The big ape and the small ape barely escaped because they were close.
A huge voice came from above: "Impossible! You are just two small shamans from the lower world. How can you block my divine fire?"
When everyone looked up, they saw three extremely tall shaman gods, their bodies covered in red-gold flames, waving their big palms towards the top of the mountain.
With a long roar, Xia Jie waved the escape magic weapon given by Taoist Duobao. Three apricot-yellow flags soared into the sky, turning into layers of yellow auspicious clouds wrapped in countless blue lotus flowers to stop the three gods. Then he rolled up the big black flags in his hands.
Vibrating, a black smoke wrapped around Qi Xin and others turned into a very long flame tail, with a harsh sound breaking through the air, and rushed tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.
The three witch gods smashed the layers of yellow auspicious clouds into pieces with one palm. They looked at Xia Jie in disbelief, who had escaped tens of thousands of miles away in an instant. They roared and chased after him. All they saw in the sky was overwhelming.
The red-gold flames burned along the sky with extremely rapid momentum.
In the God's camp, a mighty and tall God sitting in the middle of the military tent suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "The Witch King promised, but it's not today. Why is there a Witch God appearing nearby? Angry, leader
Ten thousand heavenly soldiers are sent to see what the witches and gods are up to."
The man known as the number one fighting god among the gods shouted angrily, jumped up suddenly, lit up ten thousand soldiers and horses, and chased after the large fire in the sky.
