Shen Tu Qian'er played the bone flute again, and the endless army of Gu insects came towards the Tianya clan and bitten them instantly.
Demonic essence emerged all over Tian Yao Ancestor's body, condensing on his body to form a crystal-clear defensive barrier.
However, the next barrier was instantly covered by densely packed Gu insects.
"boom!"
The indestructible defensive barrier was now being torn and eaten by the terrifying Gu insects.
They have sharp teeth that can devour any metal in the world.
This is also the horror of the witch clan in ancient times.
Although Shentu Qian'er is only at the early stage of Tianjing Bible cultivation, she has such terrifying power of Gu, which makes her extremely difficult to deal with. She can easily leapfrog challenges. Even Haotian, who is at the half-step ascension level, will never be able to challenge him.
Survive under such terrifying poisonous insects.
Shen Tu Qian'er has now shown the world the true power of the ancient witch clan.
Everyone originally did not take the Miao shaman tribe seriously, thinking that the Miao shaman tribe had long since declined and could not be compared with the monastic world.
But now it seems that the power of the ancient witch clan has not been completely annihilated in the long river of history.
"Roar!"
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor let out a roar. Some of the poisonous insects were as small as the tips of needles and were impossible to guard against.
Even though he had terrifying cultivation, he still suffered a lot from the endless poisonous insects.
This is not something that can be solved simply by relying on cultivation.
Some of those poisonous insects burrowed directly into his skin, entering his Dantian along his meridians and constantly destroying him.
He could no longer control himself and transformed into a huge Kunpeng, trying to escape from here.
Didn't he lose to Shen Tu Qian'er? In terms of cultivation, Shen Tu Qian'er couldn't do a single move in his hands.
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor was defeated by the terrifying ancient witch clan.
These Gu insects are endless, with thousands of varieties, and are very complex.
If there is nothing to restrain them, even destroying the three most powerful beings in this world is enough.
"This young lady is so fierce."
That fat man's face was full of sluggishness. Even the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was forced out of Kunpeng's true form, so who could be her opponent?
"Mr. Yang is really lucky."
At this time, the old man with the sword had to sigh. He looked at Mr. Yu and spoke.
"I now believe what you said, Mr. Yang will definitely not lose."
A smile appeared in the corner of Mr. Yu's eyes, and then he spoke the longest sentence he ever said.
"Mr. Yang will never lose."
Not only were everyone dumbfounded, but even Yang Tian couldn't believe that the Wu Clan Gu worms summoned by Shen Tu Qian'er were so powerful.
I remember that the girl came to seek his help because of the invasion of the black witch clan.
He didn't expect that once he just casually helped the girl solve the internal affairs of the Witch Clan, but today the girl would be so helpful to him.
Whatever you sow, you will reap the fruit, a truth that remains unchanged for thousands of years.
Shen Tu Qian'er saw the young man's dull look and couldn't help but smile brightly.
The girl is dressed in Miao folk costumes, which has a unique flavor.
Revealing a slim figure, a slender body, snow-white skin, a pretty face, and bright eyes and white teeth.
She held her little hands behind her back like a girl leading a family. She raised her little face and asked, "Brother Yang Tian, hehe, is Qian'er great?"
The young man gave her a thumbs up, exhaled a breath and said with a smile: "It's amazing. You have become the strongest being in this world. No one in this world will dare to bully you in the future."
Shentu Qian'er shook her head, then whispered with a blushing face: "No, if brother Yang Tian bullies Qian'er, Qian'er will not resist."
"Forehead……"
Yang Tian touched his nose in embarrassment upon hearing this.
He didn't expect Shentu Qian'er to say these words at this time.
At this moment, Kunpeng, the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, although his body was a thousand feet long, was unable to escape because his body was completely covered by Gu insects, so he just let out an angry roar.
On the other side, under the God-Slaying Formation of tens of thousands of people, Xuan Qing has gradually revealed his defeat.
The power of the God-Slaying Formation is self-evident. If Xuan Qing had not held the ancient artifact, he would have been annihilated in the God-Slaying Formation.
Although he is still struggling now, his cultivation is almost exhausted, and the Kunlun Mirror is gradually becoming dim.
After Haotian's side lost both arms, it was equivalent to losing half of its strength. At this time, fighting against Lan Mengxi could not help but make things worse.
With another strike from Lan Mengxi's sword, Haotian's body was cut into a deep wound with bone visible.
"Lan Mengxi. Do you want to kill the Lord?"
Haotian's eyes were blood red, and at this moment he finally became frightened.
Lan Mengxi snorted coldly and said with a hint of disdain: "Do you think I will admit that you are my master?"
"Kill me and you will be Kunlun's eternal sinner. The whole of Kunlun will not let you go."
Haotian stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth and roared.
Lan Mengxi stood with the Wen Tianxian Sword, and mocked with a hint of coldness on her delicate pretty face: "Look how many people are behind you? Kunlun has been destroyed in your hands and you are still stubborn."
Having said this, regardless of Haotian's ugly face, he took a step forward with an extremely terrifying aura.
"You are the eternal sinner of Kunlun. If Old Man Xuanyuan saw that the Tianfu he once created is now in such a desolate state under your management, he will definitely kill you with his own hands. He has learned everything about you and cannot escape from the forbidden area.
You walked out, so you gave me the Wentian Immortal Sword just to cut off your head and give him an explanation."
"What!"
Haotian's face changed drastically?
"The ancestor of Xuanyuan is in the forbidden land? Is he still alive? This is impossible. I don't believe it. You must be lying to me. Xuanyuan Wutian died thousands of years ago. There are clear records in the classics. How can he still be alive?"
He stared at Lan Mengxi with a distorted face, gritted his teeth and roared: "Tell me, why did you deceive me? I have been to the forbidden area countless times, but found nothing. Don't think that you just found the question in the forbidden area.
The Heavenly Sword takes this opportunity to use Xuanyuan Wutian's name to kill me, but you won't succeed."
"Whatever you say."
Lan Mengxi shrugged, then raised the sword to ask the sky.
"There is no way you will be alive today."
As soon as he finished speaking, the fairy sword suddenly emitted a bright light and slashed hard at Haotian's figure.
"No!"
Fear appeared in Haotian's eyes, but the power of the fairy sword had already been exerted, and he was directly killed by the sword, leaving no trace of his body.
A generation of lords of Kunlun fell like this.
The Kunlun disciples were so frightened that they trembled and knelt down.
When Emperor Yan was killed by Emperor Yao and others, they were already leaderless.
Especially after seeing Haotian die in front of them, they became even more desperate and did not dare to resist anymore.
But at this time, Emperor Yao still softened his heart and did not drive them all away.
After all, they once belonged to Kunlun and were from the same sect.
Moreover, they pose no threat.
Emperor Yao put down the sword in his hand and said coldly to the Kunlun disciples: "Within three breaths, get out of here and I can forgive you. If you return to Kunlun in the future, then when the heavenly government invades Kunlun, you will be safe whether you are dead or alive.
Destiny."
With one sentence, the remaining Kunlun disciples kept nodding their heads in gratitude.
Then they quickly left here, not daring to pay attention to this battle that they had already determined to be a defeat.
At this moment, only the three most powerful men in this world are left on the battlefield.
Heavenly Demon Ancestor, Xuan Qing, Corpse Emperor.
The rest of the people died and fled.
Especially Kunlun suffered the greatest casualties.
Two of the Three Saints of Kunlun died, and the remaining disciples fled, leaving Xuan Qing alone now.
The Heavenly Demon Ancestor is still struggling, trying to escape from the poisonous insects.
Although he has a huge body, rough skin and thick flesh, he has terrifying defense.
But he was still bitten to pieces by the poisonous insects and his flesh and blood were bloody.
Xuan Qing was trapped.
In the field, only the Corpse Emperor had the upper hand.
But at this moment, everyone had their hands free, such as Lan Mengxi and Yang Tian.
Their eyes looked at the Corpse Emperor, which made the Corpse Emperor feel a chill running down his spine.
"A bunch of trash."
The Corpse Emperor let out an angry roar with a dark face, and then a terrifying wave erupted from his body, knocking the Ice Girl away.
Then, without waiting for Yang Tian to arrive, it condensed into corpse fire and burned towards the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.
Although the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was still screaming, the Gu insects on his body were scorched to death after encountering the corpse fire.
Finally, the Corpse Emperor dodged and appeared at the top of the God-killing Formation.
That is the weakness of the God-killing Formation. (To be continued)
