Like a storm, the meteor flames are fierce and endless, falling directly along the sky.
The overwhelming wave of destruction burned everything it touched to ashes on the spot.
In the center of the surging flames, the Barefoot Immortal took it at his fingertips and fired several amplification spells in his palm to continuously increase the power of the flames.
His eyes were firm, with a smile on his lips. Countless fire lights suddenly appeared all over his body, arranged vertically and horizontally into mysterious formations, and then disappeared after exerting his power.
The blazing torrent heat wave swept through the battlefield, with a large number of lifelike Luan birds tumbling inside, destroying the dead and moving forward bravely.
"That's it?"
The great witch's eyes were full of disdain. Faced with the sudden wave, he chose to confront it head-on.
He clenched his fists with both hands, suddenly beat his chest, and let out a dull and majestic roar.
In an instant, the entire world stopped, and the steaming sea of fire was completely sealed in place!
The great witch shook his shoulders slightly, and several delicate pockets suddenly appeared behind him, and countless insects with ferocious faces suddenly flew out.
These bugs look like swords, guns, and halberds that have been reduced several times. Their bodies look particularly tough and sharp, and they can easily tear apart the void.
They are not real flesh and blood, but visions condensed by various spells.
The swarms of insects swarmed toward the location of the sea of fire and exploded one after another. The terrifying and magnificent effect caused the Barefoot Immortal to retreat continuously.
The great witch took the opportunity to bravely move forward. The more he fought, the braver he became. The killing power in his hands was as crazy and violent as the Yellow River's embankment.
Caught off guard, the Barefoot Immortal was forced by the opponent's offensive. He was unable to use defensive measures and fell back continuously on the battlefield.
The great witch was unreasonable and unyielding. The more he fought, the braver he became, and his methods became even crazier. He actually forced the barefoot immortal back hundreds of miles.
Not only Manjusri, but also many powerful men in the heavenly camp felt a little incredible.
Boom boom boom!
Countless magical powers that had not been taught for a long time were revealed one after another in the hands of this great witch.
Wooden channels, water channels, wind channels, ice channels...a massive torrent of spells collided, erupting with destructive power that destroyed the world.
The Barefoot Immortal has become disgraced and continues to use defensive measures to retreat.
The killing methods he was so proud of were nothing more than pitiful tissue in the face of the terrifying strength of this great witch.
"How is this possible?"
Puxian stood in the distance, taking in a panoramic view of what was happening on the battlefield, his eyes widening in disbelief.
After the dust of the Lich Tribulation settled, the Witch Clan, a behemoth that could shake the ancient world, had long lost its original grace.
All their high-end combat power has fallen away, and the rest are the old, weak, sick and disabled who are struggling to survive. Their overall strength is not even as good as that of the Zombie clan the day after tomorrow, and they are even exiled to survive in the bitter cold zone.
Because of this, the Witch Clan is a trembling lamb in front of any force. When have they ever been so stubborn as they are now?
"Is this the newbie of the Wu clan? He's a little too powerful."
The pharmacist saw the Barefoot Immortal being continuously pressed and beaten, retreating repeatedly, and suddenly his throat felt dry.
"Presumptuous!" Suddenly, the Barefoot Immortal roared,
He suddenly stopped, staring at his opponent with stern eyes, and his body was suddenly filled with a magnificent fairy light.
The immortal light was gilded all over, and it was so domineering and dazzling that many strong men who were watching the battle could not open their eyes.
The unbridled wave of terror spurted out with golden light, filling the entire world in the blink of an eye.
The golden light is not ethereal, but hard golden threads that fill the entire battlefield, crushing all the magical powers activated by the great witch.
Golden Road·Scorching Sea!
This magical power is a treasure of heaven. It was just deduced a hundred years ago and is specially used for attacking formations.
The crazy surge of golden light turns the Barefoot Immortal into a burning sun.
From unknown time on, the surface of his robe was covered with uniformly fine golden scales, shining with a bright and gorgeous luster.
This magical power is a comeback method that he finally managed to pull off by resisting countless torrent of killings. Through his rich combat experience, he constantly accumulated opportunities to breathe.
Drink!
The Barefoot Immortal suddenly took action and directly reversed the situation of the battle.
After all, the Witch Clan is not suitable for practicing magical powers, and their mastery of Tao Yun is still a little rough. If they simply bombard them indiscriminately, they can still gain the upper hand, but if they compare with top powerhouses like the Barefoot Immortal on details, it will be difficult to maintain the situation.
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The Barefoot Immortal's magical killing power is not as powerful as the Great Witch's third level, but every time he takes action, he can easily turn the tide of the battle.
He picked things up at his fingertips on the battlefield, constantly encroaching on the Witch Clan's territory, and continuously cast other spells to increase the golden thread.
"Failed..."
Manjusri shook his head helplessly, already able to see the outcome of this battle.
With the quasi-sage Haotian sitting in the Heavenly Court, and the supreme treasure appointed by Daozu Hongjun to suppress it, how can a declining ethnic group like the Wu Clan be able to compare with its rich heritage?
The Barefoot Immortal has extremely rich combat experience, and his methods are extremely sophisticated. Compared with these shamans who are hiding in the dark and practicing hard, they are many times more sophisticated.
"Sir, what should I do?" King Qin Guang appeared behind Manjusri, looking anxious.
Eighty percent of the Wu clan are idiots who don't even think about it. They just scream and rush forward without even saying hello, without taking the overall situation into consideration.
The strength of this great witch is obviously extremely advanced. It should be the result of Ping Xin's careful training. If he can cooperate with Buddhism and the underworld, he will definitely be able to exert his maximum strength. But now he is rushing to die.
The sudden ups and downs of mood made King Qin Guang suddenly feel a little exhausted.
Different from these strong men in Buddhism, the many Yamas in the underworld have long been tied to the same chariot as the Wu clan.
The location of Qingmei Cave is right next to the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is the entire core area of the underworld. If this place falls into the hands of Heaven, those immortal families will naturally be able to intervene in the corresponding matters in the reincarnation.
If this is the case, Yama's authority will be greatly reduced, and it will never regain its original glory.
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Therefore, the underworld and the Wu clan have always shared weal and woe.
In comparison, Buddhism seems much more relaxed. They are just foreign aid in this battle, and there is not much pressure. If they find that the enemy is too strong to fight, they can just pat their butts and leave. p>
Although Manjusri is the Yin Tianzi of the underworld, for him, the west is the real base camp. If he really doesn’t want to continue to wade through this muddy water, no one can stop him.
This is also what King Qin Guang is worried about.
"Don't worry."
Manjusri seemed to see through King Qin Guang's concerns and patted his shoulder comfortingly.
The second soul search for the Jade Rabbit has been completed, and in those mottled and blurred memory fragments, he saw many secrets about the heaven.
The reason why Manjusri has not taken action is to wait for the follow-up from heaven.
Sure enough, after a dozen breaths, the Barefoot Immortal suddenly erupted.
The Great Witch himself is struggling to support himself and is no match for the Barefoot Great Immortal.
In the sudden explosion, his body flew out directly, rolling like a broken sack in the sea of blue clouds. After spitting out two mouthfuls of thick blood, he passed out completely.
After the dust settled, the barefoot immortal showed a faint smile.
He slowly took back his right hand, and the golden threads floating in the sky, like birds dropping into the forest, instantly poured into his sleeves, emitting a clear and sweet chirp.
The battle finally came to an end, and the eyes of many powerful men fell on the Barefoot Immortal. Only then did they realize that many immortals in the heaven had quietly formed a battle formation from unknown time.
Many Taiyi powerhouses were like stars holding the moon, surrounding Emperor Donghua in the central area.
According to the rehearsed method, they put all the spiritual power in their bodies into the treasure seal, turning it into mysterious and brilliant stars all over the sky, rotating slightly around Donghua.
Donghua closed his eyes tightly, bathing in the majestic and rich light.
The sword slightly emits a crisp roar, frantically absorbing the auras of many immortals. Although there is no change on the surface, everyone can feel the terrifying killing that is about to break out.
"No, stop them quickly!"
Ji Bu clearly sensed that something was wrong, and quickly showed his body and roared loudly.
He needs to sit in the center and mobilize the entire Qingmei Cave Heaven's formations and back-ups to fight against Heaven's strategy, and it is difficult to escape.
However, in the face of such a terrifying attack method, it is simply difficult to resist with the power of Qingmei Cave.
"Cut!"
Suddenly, Donghua opened his eyes, faced the sea of clouds that was swaying slightly under his feet, and suddenly slashed out.
The terrifying sword light instantly tore apart all obstacles and cut huge cracks into the entire sea of clouds.
The originally overflowing vastness could not support the damage caused by the battle. It swayed slightly and then suddenly shattered.
Katcha~
As if the ancient mirror had been smashed directly, countless tiny cracks appeared in the depths of the vast sea of clouds.
The steaming clouds and mist dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As pure as mutton fat, the crystal white color hits your face.
Donghua clenched the sword in his hand and stood tall.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on the Barefoot Immortal in the distance. The latter suddenly stretched out his hands and hammered downwards.
Katcha!
In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and rolling thunder erupted on the battlefield.
Thunder and lightning converged into a vast ocean, with crazy fighting and rolling, and the violent explosion caused the void to crack like wheat.
Many heavenly immortals worked together to crush all the scenery that blocked their sight.
The sea of blue clouds was finally penetrated by power, revealing the world protected underneath.
The true appearance of Qingmei Cave Sky was finally revealed to many powerful people.
"Fuck! So arrogant!" Puxian's eyes widened and he swallowed in disbelief.
"So this is Qingmei Cave, no wonder it can make heaven's heart flutter." The pharmacist expressed great surprise.
"The sea of blue clouds we just fought desperately to protect turned out to be the surface of the cave sky?"
Manjusri was so shocked that his eyes looked through the gaps in the sea of clouds and scattered in the real cave sky.