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451, dead gas (limited to two days)

Without the formation of the Twelve Capital Gods, it would be impossible to withstand the saint's attack.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, none of them are qualified.

However, facing Saint Luan Wa at this time, none of the twelve ancestral witches flinched. Seeing Saint Luan Wa take action at this time, the Di Jiang ancestral wizard flew up. He wanted to use his body to block Saint Luan Wa's attack.

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"Brother!"

Zhu Rong shouted loudly, his eyes were about to burst, and he hurriedly followed Di Jiang Zuwu.

How could he not know what Emperor Jiang Zuwu was thinking, but now he had no choice but to fight to the death!

Even though you know you are losing, you still have to attack angrily!

Even if it falls, it will turn into a hill and block the enemy's progress!

Everyone has seen what Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch did, and now there is no other better way.

"Looking for death!"

Saint Luan Wa's eyes flashed with cold light, her majesty as a saint cannot be blasphemed, and the Ancestral Witch of Dijiang came to her door, then she would only die!

"kill!"

At this time, Chi You also burst out with extremely strong fighting power. At this time, if he didn't fight hard, he might not have a chance in the future!

The endless fighting spirit emerged behind him, the five divine weapons shook together, and the evil energy soaring to the sky stirred up in all directions. Even Taiyi, who had entered the sub-sage realm, could not resist Chi You's divine power at all.

The Ancestral Witch of Dijiang pushed the laws of space to the limit. He knew that he would die, so at this last moment, he wanted to fully bloom his life.

The law of space also showed signs of breakthrough at this moment. At the critical moment of life and death, the potential of Dijiang Ancestral Witch was completely stimulated.

However, Emperor Jiang Zuwu smiled sadly. He had been practicing hard day and night, but there was never any sign of breakthrough. On the contrary, when he was about to die, he gave himself a sign of advancement.

"roar!"

Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch roared, and he was unwilling to do so, but fate played tricks on people and fate was so bad that he had no way to control it all!

“You can’t escape death even if you struggle hard!”

Sage Luan Wa's eyes were full of disdain. She mocked Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch harshly and did not put the other generation's ancestral witch in her eyes at all.

At this moment, the situation in the underworld of Huangquan changed, and a strong death aura suddenly rose into the air, instantly blocking the blow that Saint Luan Wa was determined to win!

Saint Luan Wa's cold eyes condensed, and she felt a trace of oppression.

A strong man in the holy realm!

That black, rich death energy was the action of a powerful man from the Holy Realm, who killed the Emperor Jiang Zuwu at the last moment.

"Who is it? Why hide your head and show your tail!"

Saint Luan Wa shouted angrily. Every time she was interrupted at a critical moment, how could there be no anger in her heart?

In that darkness, a black air of death rose from the deep underworld.

When everyone saw who was coming, all the monks present were shocked.

"Sister Houtu!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch looked at the other party in disbelief. Those familiar eyes were none other than Houtu Ancestral Witch, one of the twelve Ancestral Witches!

Di Jiang's face was filled with ecstasy, which was a lucky escape from death. He originally thought that the Witch Clan was about to perish, but he didn't expect that Hou Tuzu Witch would come back from the dead! And his strength had even advanced to the Holy Realm!

The Wu clan was instantly overjoyed, and all the Wu clan saw hope of survival.

Not only did Hou Tuzu Wu not die, but he broke through to the realm of a saint!

Although none of them knew what was going on, it did not affect everyone's excitement.

Chi You looked at the proud figure, his heart filled with doubts.

"Houtu Zusha?"

Saint Luan Wa looked at Hou Tu with a solemn face, and she felt the surging power from him.

But that power is not the law of earth, but the thick aura of death!

Demon Emperor Jun's face was dark. He didn't expect that in this inevitable situation, there would be complications.

The appearance of a saint can obviously change the entire battlefield.

At this time, the scene became strangely quiet, the fighting in various places stopped one after another, and both sides retreated to one side in a tacit understanding.

Chi You retreated to the side of Emperor Jiang Zuwu. He was certain in his heart that Houtu Zuwu had fallen. Then who was this powerful man in the holy realm?

At this time Houtu Zuwu turned around, her eyes swept across all the witch clans with cold eyes. There was no emotion in those eyes. It was not like Houtu, who was as close as brother and sister to Dijiang Zuwu and the others!

This look made several ancestral witches tremble in their hearts. They had never seen Hou Tuzu witch look at everyone with such eyes.

"Sage Luan Wa, Hou Tuzu Shaman is dead, I am just the incarnation of the death energy in the underworld of Huangquan!"

This woman who looked exactly like the shaman of Hou Tuzu said, her tone was cold, as if everything she said was the business of someone else.

As saints, only Saint Luan Wa was qualified to let her speak.

The demon tribe was already shocked, but they didn't expect Tuzu Witch to say such words.

At this time, Saint Luanwa also started to think, "Since Taoist fellow Taoist is no longer the Wu clan, I would like to ask you Taoist monks to make it easier for you today. After we kill the Wu clan, how about we stop asking about the affairs of the underworld of Huangquan?"

Sage Luan Wa had a good plan and she was unwilling to give up easily.

However, although Hou Tu is no longer a witch clan, her previous action to save the witch Emperor Jiang has already explained everything.

At this time, Hou Tu looked at Empress Luan Wa and said: "Although the Wu Clan has nothing to do with me, I am still free from the Wu Clan. Now that the Wu Clan's luck is not over, I can't let you destroy the Wu Clan!".

Hou Tu looked at Saint Luan Wa with cold eyes.

"Oh? What do you mean, fellow Taoist, do you have to interfere in the affairs of the Wu clan today?"

Empress Luan Wa still refused to give up. She exuded the pressure of a saint and surrounded Hou Tu, trying to force Hou Tu to retreat with her own strength.

After all, now that Hou Tu has personally admitted that he is no longer a witch, it seems unworthy to offend a saint for the sake of the witch.

"You don't understand what I said? Do you need me to repeat it again? Get out!"

Hou Tu's eyes were cold, and her tone was more like a cold sharp knife.

As both saints, Hou Tu scolded Empress Luan Wa in this way, which made Luan Wa furious.

"Okay, okay! Today I want to see what you, a newly promoted saint, can do! How dare you be so rude to me, Saint Luanwa!"

Saint Luan Wa's eyebrows stood upright. The anger in her heart could not be calmed down. She raised her hand and made another sharp killing move, directly towards Hou Tu.

The evil energy all over the sky swept up in an instant, killing Hou Tu all at once. Hou Tu was already in the realm of a saint, but she was not afraid of Empress Luan Wa at all.

The endless death energy in the underworld was instantly aroused, and these dead people turned into evil dragons. With a crazy roar, they rushed into the sky in an instant, trying to compete with Saint Luan Wa.

Although today's prehistoric world is countless times more powerful, if the two saints start a war here, I am afraid that the six paths of reincarnation will be shattered again after this battle.

However, two forces that were enough to destroy the world broke out at the same time, and then rushed towards each other violently. No one could stop them!


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