The twelve ancestral witches joined forces and struck down, violently colliding with the White Tiger Saint.
The Holy Lord White Tiger mobilized the power of the entire West End to compete with the "Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods", and all the terrifying power of heaven and earth was blessed on him.
Suddenly the clouds rise and the wind blows violently!
At this moment, Holy Lord White Tiger truly transformed into a powerful man in the holy realm!
His coercion shocked all directions, and his boundless holy will enveloped the universe.
However, once the blow fell, both sides were evenly matched.
The sweeping attack that the Holy Lord of the West had originally expected did not happen, and the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation" successfully blocked the attack of the Holy Lord of the White Tiger.
"It actually blocked it!"
In the Kunlun Mountains, Tongtian's eyes tightened. The three brothers originally thought that the Wu Clan came to the West Pole to seek death.
But now it seems that the Wu Clan is still capable of fighting with the help of the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".
Wuji Gourd was suppressed, Gengjin White Tiger King's flesh and blood turned into mud, and his soul was scattered!
"Boom!"
The elites of the White Tiger tribe suffered heavy casualties. They fled at full speed, and the White Tiger Saint Lord personally cut off the rear.
If he hadn't used the power of heaven and earth to get rid of the attack on his body, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured now.
If you dare to deal with the Witch Clan, you must accept their thunderous wrath.
The Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch activated the dragon and phoenix halberds, and the infinite holy fire burned in all directions. Wherever she passed, there were no corpses of the enemies left, and everything was burned into ashes.
When the Gengjin White Tiger King rushed forward, he opened his bloody mouth, and a Gengjin Divine Sword spurted out from his mouth and took Wu Yang's head directly.
Wu Yang struck out again, and the thunder in his hand roared in all directions, knocking out a Daluo Jinxian who was fighting for his life with a punch.
"Kill the White Tiger Clan!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were unmoved. They urged the formation to move forward and roared:
"Here comes the axe!"
After retreating to the temple, the White Tiger Saint's strength has indeed increased greatly.
The next moment, a figure appeared between heaven and earth.
"Bang!"
After arriving here, Holy Lord White Tiger occupies an absolute geographical advantage, enough to crush the Witch Clan.
The attack that the White Tiger Sage was determined to win was directly blocked by Wu Yang!
"impossible!"
The White Tiger Holy Lord shouted again. He summoned up his boundless holy power and also condensed a Geng-Gold Divine Sword in an attempt to smash Pangu's figure.
That kind of disdain and contempt is ready to come out.
The demon emperor Jun's heart was trembling, and he took the demon queen and fled at the front.
Demon Ancestor Rahu!
"Boy, your death has come!"
Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch urged the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" to come forward and said angrily:
The Holy Lord White Tiger roared angrily. He did not expect that he was sure to win the battle, but now he was beaten by the Witch Clan and suffered heavy casualties.
If the Wu clan is destroyed, the pattern of the prehistoric world will change drastically.
"cut!"
Gengjin White Tiger King was defeated by Wu Yang's powerful power and was unable to dodge at this time.
Along the way, the White Tiger tribe retreated with difficulty, with bones paving the road and corpses strewn across the fields.
Wu Yang killed everyone, killing tens of millions of White Tigers by one person, which made the elders of the White Tigers roar in anger.
"Bang!"
However, Wu Yang was prepared for it, and the infinite aura of destruction suddenly burst out from his hand, and the terrifying coercion spread in all directions.
The Holy Lord White Tiger is comparable to the Supreme Being in the Holy Realm. His sudden attack on Wu Yang is obviously a sure-fire move!
The biggest drawback of the Wu Clan's "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" is that it consumes too much and cannot sustain a sustained battle.
"Boom!"
Wu Yang summoned the power of thunder again. He directly condensed it into two thunder whips and whipped them out instantly.
The Gengjin Divine Sword was suppressed by the power of thunder and instantly exploded into countless debris.
"Today I will destroy the White Tiger clan and avenge my brothers and sisters from the Wu clan!".
"The Wu Clan is using the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation" to contain the White Tiger Saint, allowing Wu Yang and the others to wait for an opportunity to destroy the White Tiger Clan."
The terrifying power of Gengjin formed a huge divine inscription in front of the White Tiger Saint. The word "Holy" came to suppress the Eight Desolations!
This is the White Tiger Saint's trump card. It is extremely powerful and can kill everything.
Even a strong man at the level of Daluo Jinxian did not get any advantage at all against the "Immortal Witch God Formation".
For a moment, the White Tiger Sage did not dare to step forward rashly and stared at him from a distance.
The two collided together, and Wu Yang smashed Gengjin White Tiger King to the ground with overwhelming strength.
The aura of death filled the air and was absorbed by the gourd of creation. The six-path holy spirit tree grew crazily, and the spiritual fruits on it also began to mature rapidly.
"Wu Yang is dead!"
The White Tiger Saint once again provoked, saying that he was sure of victory, and after paying such a heavy price, he did not want the Witch Clan to retreat at this time.
With this blow, the divine power of the word "holy" dissipated, and it was instantly chopped into pieces. Even the White Tiger Saint was caught off guard and was knocked away.
Taiqing obviously knows the Wu clan very well, and his analysis is indeed very reasonable.
Now seeing the White Tiger Saint being repulsed by the "Twelve Celestial Gods Formation" again, Di Jun's heart was extremely frightened, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.
Taiqing and the other three people hurriedly suppressed their treasures so that the three treasures of Kaitian could not be integrated into one.
The White Tiger Saint broke out again and fought against the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".
"Boom!"
In one moment, the White Tiger tribe suffered millions of casualties, and the power of thunder swept across all directions.
The Gengjin White Tiger King roared angrily, and he transformed into the body of a huge white tiger tens of thousands of meters tall, stamping on all four hooves, and the fishy wind raged.
The demon emperor Jungan on the side was anxious, but unfortunately it was of no use.
He fluttered his left hand, and streaks of thunder appeared in his palm. Wu Yang punched forward violently, and the violent thunder crashed into the White Tiger Clan.
He watched the White Tiger clan being quickly wiped out, his eyes full of excitement.
The Eighth Elder, who was at the Daluo Jinxian level, turned into a pile of corpses.
The Demon Emperor Jun saw the opportunity early and quietly left with the Demon Queen.
The voice of the Dijiang Ancestral Witch shook the world. It was not only for the White Tiger Saint, but also for all the creatures who wanted to take action against the Witch Clan.
"You are already doing well if you can block one of my attacks, but that's where it ends!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The White Tiger Saint spoke proudly, staring at the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evil Formation" with a cold light in his eyes.
As time goes by, the White Tiger clan suffers more and more casualties.
If the Holy King of the West is destroyed, the Wu Clan will be even more invincible in the future, and no one will dare to challenge them anymore.
The White Tiger clan has long been demoralized by being killed. Now they have lost hundreds of billions of clan members, and the world is full of corpses. They have no intention of fighting.
Even beings in the holy realm can be strangled, so who dares to provoke the Witch Clan so easily?
"kill!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches mobilized the formation, but did not attack directly. A large number of witch clans poured into the West End and started killing again.
The creatures of the White Tiger clan were killed by Jiu Feng and fled like rats, not daring to compete with her.
The aura of calamity permeates the heaven and earth, and has unknowingly been contaminated by the Wu Clan and the White Tiger Clan.
Taiqing shook his head and said:
Wu Yang and Jiufeng rushed into the enemy together, and they fought together. Everywhere they passed, no one of the White Tiger clan was left alive. Each living creature continued to die tragically, and the number of the White Tiger clan dropped rapidly.
The White Tiger Saint's eyes widened, looking at the figure of the Demon Ancestor Rahu in disbelief. He really couldn't understand all this, which made him lose consciousness for a moment, and there was actually a flaw.
The closer he gets to the temple, the more powerful his power becomes.
The Hou Tu Ancestral Witch and the others kept killing the White Tiger clan, leaving the White Tiger Saint to be controlled by the Di Jiang Ancestral Witch and the others.
"Boom!"
Immediately after Wu Yang jumped up, his huge body flew into the sky, and then with the help of his falling force, he slammed down like an ancient star.
Wu Yang used his ancestral witch body to kill again. He struck down and millions of enemies were killed in an instant.
"Roar!"
"Wu Yang!"
At this time, Holy Lord White Tiger also realized the purpose of the Wu clan. He was restrained, and no one could deal with Wu Yang and others.
At this time, the power of Holy Lord White Tiger has indeed increased a lot, and it is enough to fight against the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".
The Wu Clan army pursued them all the way to the West Pole Temple. At this moment, the battle had reached a fever pitch, and countless creatures were secretly spying on them, wanting to see the final outcome of this battle.
"Today is the day when the Wu clan will be destroyed!"
Wu Yang bathed in the blood of the white tiger and slaughtered people everywhere.
"Wu Yang, be careful!"
"Snapped!"
The two top fighting forces were facing each other, and Wu Yang and others were not idle. Their battle with the White Tiger Clan was a one-sided massacre. The White Tiger Clan used all its elites, but they still could not reverse the situation.
Most of the White Tiger clan leaders and elders were killed by Wu Yang. He specifically selected these organizers to attack, making it impossible for them to effectively mobilize the White Tiger clan to form a counterattack.
The divine power of the witch clan is irresistible. Just now Hou Tu Zu Wu almost destroyed Demon Emperor Jun with one blow, which made him extremely fearful.
"The White Tiger Clan, withdraw to the West Pole Temple!"
The aura of calamity between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger. Both sides have been eroded by the aura of calamity. They have long forgotten everything else, and only hatred and killing are left in their eyes.
"The Wu Clan's "Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evil Formation" is based on the energy of the divine evil and is difficult to operate for a long time. The White Tiger Saint uses the power of heaven and earth to compete with the Wu Clan. If the Wu Clan only has this ability, they have already
Lost!".
However, Wu Yang swung the thunder whip in his hand, instantly entangled him, and then shook violently.
Seeing the White Tiger Holy Lord sneaking up on Wu Yang, all the ancestral witches exclaimed.
With one blow, the thunder exploded, and a million-foot terrifying crack appeared on the western land. At the same time, anyone who was enveloped by the thunder was instantly wiped out.
At this moment, a deep ax mark was left between heaven and earth, like a ferocious scar, indelible, and left between heaven and earth for a long time.
It was the appearance of Demon Ancestor Rahu that blocked the attack of the White Tiger Saint.
Wu Yang roared with all his strength, and he rushed into the White Tiger tribe. All the opponents he encountered were killed by him.
But even so, he still has enough confidence to destroy the Wu clan!
At this moment, Wu Yang lost the earth-shattering thunder ax he had in hand. He directly transformed into the true form of the ancestral witch who was tens of thousands of feet long. He clenched his fists, and endless thunder surrounded him. The Thunder Lotus between his eyebrows shone with terrifying divine light.
They killed too much and were already in a state of being easily corroded by the calamity.
Even Jieyin and Zhunti, who were far away on Lingshan Mountain, could not help but tremble when they saw the word "holy" coming. An oppression coming from the depths of their souls made them unable to control themselves.
"boom!"
A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of Holy Lord White Tiger. After he withstood the blow of the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation", he already fully understood the power of this formation in his heart.
For a moment, the three treasures of Kaitian vibrated together, and rays of mysterious light gathered in the hands of Pangu's figure.
Facing that terrifying holy power, the Twelve Ancestor Wu picked up his ax and struck.
"Boom!"
However, if the White Tiger clan wants to retreat, the Wu clan army will not give up just yet.
At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches seized the opportunity and tried their best to launch the most powerful combined attack move [Creating the World].
The White Tiger Saint stands proudly on the top of the West Pole, and his huge body suppresses all directions.
The terrifying divine power stirred up all directions, and the ancestral witches controlled the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation" and directly launched the first move to open the sky [Axe Swing Gods and Demons]!
"Boom!"
"Roar!"
After the previous battle, he had thought about restraining Wu Yang during the battle so that he could not give the Earth Fiend Thunder Ax to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
At this moment, everyone in the Wu clan was worried. They all believed that Wu Yang could not possibly compete with the Holy King White Tiger.
The loss was so great that even the White Tiger Saint could not accept it.
Except for some who escaped in advance, the White Tiger clan has now been completely surrounded by the Wu clan, with no way to escape.
This allowed Holy Lord White Tiger to see hope again. He knew very well that the ancestral witches could not last long. As long as he persisted, he could win the final victory.
That is the power of heaven and earth and the means of a saint!
Holy Lord White Tiger exclaimed, he never thought that a mere Da Luo Jinxian could block a blow from his saint realm.
The Earth Fiend Thunder Ax fell into the hands of the Great God Pangu, and his momentum became more powerful again.
The ancestral witches didn't talk nonsense at all, they were bent on annihilating the White Tiger clan.
Wu Yang was invincible on the battlefield. Seeing this, the Golden White Tiger King abandoned his opponent and directly killed Wu Yang.
In Lingshan, the Taoist leader said happily.
Immediately after, Wuji Gourd transformed into the Ancient Divine Peak and fell straight down.
Facing the Geng-Gold Divine Sword sprayed out by the Geng-Gold White Tiger King, Wu Yang suddenly punched out his fists, and both fists landed on the Divine Sword at the same time.
The Gengjin White Tiger King looked up to the sky and roared. The power of Gengjin was surging in his eyes, and the terrifying tiger claws flew up into the sky and tore violently, like a giant blade plowing the sky, leaving a series of terrifying cracks in the air.
The Holy Lord White Tiger lost his mind for a moment during the battle, causing him to fall into an irreversible situation.
Wu Yang came with a meteoric stride. He shook the Thunder God Whip, and the power of thunder instantly wrapped around his fists, like a set of fist armor, with endless thunder light swimming inside.
The Eighth Elder roared angrily and rushed forward with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely destroy Wu Yang.
This growth rate has obviously been accelerated a lot.
Three hundred billion white tiger elites were wiped out in one battle, and one hundred billion people were wiped out!
But now that he was actually on the battlefield, he realized that he was not qualified to stop Wu Yang at all.
When Wu Yang saw this, he took the opportunity to sacrifice the Thunderous Thunder Ax and flew it into the hands of Pangu.
The White Tiger Tribe is the largest ethnic group in the West. If they are wiped out, it will really be Jie Yin and Zhunti who have the final say in the future of the West.
At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were looking for an opportunity, also immediately attacked, and the Earth Evil Thunder Ax suddenly fell down.
"Bang!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger roared, that is where his foundation lies.
Looking at Wu Yang who was killing his own people, the White Tiger Saint's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he instantly launched an attack at Wu Yang.
The "Immortal Witch God Formation" showed great power and strangled many enemies in this battle.
The White Tiger Saint was determined to fight against the Witch Clan, and at this time he completely exploded.
The Holy Lord White Tiger had no time to care about the situation on the battlefield. When he sensed the fall of King Gengjin White Tiger, everything was already too late.
"Di Jiang, if you have the courage, come to the West Extreme Temple and fight!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger roared angrily, and rays of divine light fell from the West Ji Temple and blessed him.
Nine-headed Xiangliu was also killing like crazy. His nine heads kept devouring and biting, and a terrifying poisonous mist enveloped the world. He had killed countless enemies.
God Pangu struck down with an axe, and the White Tiger Saint's resistance collapsed. Immediately after, his head was chopped off and rolled to the ground. His big eyes were full of disbelief.
The Holy King of the West End died!
It turns out that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had kept their strongest attack unused, just looking for opportunities in secret.
"This is impossible!"
There was a deep reluctance in the eyes of the White Tiger Sage, and he was still roaring with impotent anger in his mouth after losing his strength.