These two forces are both transcendent forces within the ancient witches and have a long history.
Unexpectedly.
Now, these two forces have actually joined the Yuan clan and want to overthrow the witch temple and kill the descendants of the witch! This is treason! "Kui Chu, times have changed, and we must also seek changes."
Tian Shixiong looked indifferent and said calmly: "Forty years ago, the Chinese Military and Military Administration suppressed the ancient witches. The Wushu Temple did nothing, making us trapped in the ancient witches feel like we are in prison."
"Since the Witch Temple has done nothing, then let's change it ourselves!"
"good!"
The monk from the witch tomb wearing a gray robe and holding a crescent moon magic weapon also nodded solemnly: "The ancient witch clan has fought with wild beasts and heaven and earth since ancient times, and has never surrendered."
"Nowadays, a secular military department suppresses the witch temple so much that it dare not move. My ancient witch clan cannot bear this anger."
"Kui Chu, the really stubborn person is you!"
The monk from the witch tomb said indifferently: "If the ancient witches continue to be suppressed, they will definitely decline in the near future. Resistance is the only way out!"
Resistance! A way out! Wei Chu was suddenly startled, raised his head and looked forward, and said in horror: "You guys want to start a war!"
"The war has already begun."
Yuan Chenling raised his eyes and said slowly: "Before that, we need to clean up the stubborn diseases within the ancient witch. Wei Chu, you are also an old witch, why don't you join us?"
"Pooh!"
Wei Chu spat, his face full of anger: "You guys, you talk grandly, but behind your back you are extremely dirty."
"Collude with evil cultivators and endanger ancient witches."
"You are the biggest cancer of the ancient witches!"
Wei Chu's breath bursts out.
Boom! A strong breath surged out.
Wei Chu stood up from the ground, his white robes quivering in the wind: "I don't believe that such a huge ancient witch can be bribed by you. Today, there is only one member of my tribe alive, and you are harming the witches in your leisure!"
ahead.
Kai Chong punched Yuan Ze away and led the elite of the Kai clan to retreat back, keeping a vigilant eye on the people around him.
"Kai Chong, don't you want to hear the opinions of other clans and tribes?"
Yuan Chenling said calmly: "The ancient witches are not unique to your Wei clan. I have contacted the three major clans and tribes here, as well as the two major forces of Tianwu and Wuzhong."
"Do you think there will be anyone who will support you?"
Talking room.
The void trembles in the distance.
Groups of powerful ancient witches appeared one after another.
These people are all clan tribes who came from all over the ancient witch after seeing the totem of the witch.
"Tsk, tsk, a small village can be so lively."
A man with braids and a strong physique grinned: "If you think about it, the ancient witch has not been so lively for decades."
"That's the truth."
Another burly man smiled lightly: "Even the two ancient witch priests Yuan Chenling and Wei Chu have appeared, which is extremely rare."
"Yan Sheng, don't your Yan tribe rarely show up?"
A lean man came out of the air and said with a smile: "In total, nine of the twelve clans and tribes of the ancient witch have come. Which three families have not come?"
The braided man named Yan Sheng glanced at the whole place: "There are still Jin, Zhu, and Fan families who haven't come yet."
"Haha, the Zhangwei Zhu family has always been indifferent and did not ask about the affairs of the ancient witches. They did not even participate in the selection of the high priest of the Witch Temple. It is probably that their background has been ruined and they dare not step out of Zhangwei Mountain."
"The Fan clan has always had a close relationship with the Zhu clan. Both of them are cowardly turtles. It's normal not to come out."
"As for the Tanggu Jin family..." the lean man sneered: "Back then, a little bitch was born in the direct line of the Jin family and was chosen as a saint. It was supposed to be a supreme honor, but unexpectedly she married an outsider.
, defected from the ancient witch."
"The Shaman Temple was furious and arrested him and imprisoned him. The old lady of the Yugujin family also lost her face. It is said that she will go into seclusion in a tomb to apologize."
"These three families probably won't be able to come..." The lean man smiled and shook his head.
But before he could finish his words, the void exploded, and a stream of light suddenly rose from the ground, attacking him with violent murderous intent.
"presumptuous!"
Several loud shouts sounded.
Beside the lean man, several powerful witch cultivators burst out with aura, and they all took action to stop the attacker.
"roll!"
Tang Ming let out a low roar.
The black dragon soul instantly transformed into black dragon armor and covered his whole body. The soul-eating flags rose up in the storm and surrounded him. There were gusts of sinister wind, ghosts howling continuously, and dozens of ferocious evil ghosts flying out.
Boom! Bang! The three god-transforming shaman Xiuben was shaken back.
Tang Ming didn't care about these people at all, and stared at the lean man with his sharp eyes like an eagle.
The murderous intent is so intense! This person dared to insult his mother just now! He deserves to be killed! In Tang Ming's dark pupils, Lin shot out the ultimate murderous intent, tore through the void and instantly appeared above the lean man, trampling him down.
"What a courageous dog!"
The lean man was obviously angered. As the leader of the tribe, his strength was naturally not weak.
He reached out and grabbed it.
A scarlet mountain ax appeared in his hand.
The lean man held the mountain-breaking ax in his hand, his aura rising steadily, and the powerful pressure of the late stage of divine transformation swept over him.
"Get down here!"
The lean man shouted loudly, the ax blade tore through the void, and struck Tang Ming with terrifying murderous intent.
It thundered.
Tang Ming's head was filled with purple thunder. He didn't care about the murderous intent and instead continued to fall heavily downwards.
"If you want to die, I will help you!"
The lean man had a sinister smile on his face, and an axe-shaped totem appeared between his eyebrows.
This is the unique totem of the Lu tribe.
The lean man is the leader of the Lu clan, Lu Yue. He is in the late stage of becoming a god and is considered an extremely brave and capable warrior among the ancient witch clan.
rear.
When Wei Chu saw Tang Ming rushing towards Lu Yue, he frowned slightly and took a step forward, ready to support him at all times.
"Kui Chu, have you thought clearly? Do you really want to bring the Wei tribe into the Jedi for an outsider?"
Yuan Chenling spoke calmly.
Talking room.
With a wave of his sleeves, the three golden flowers at the cuffs suddenly fell off and turned into three huge golden lotuses, suppressing them like towering mountains.
Wei Chu's breath surged.
"Boom!"
In front of Wei Chu, three towering giant peaks also condensed.
Like Yuan Chenling, he is a high priest of the three realms personally consecrated by the Witch God's Temple, and has the same magic weapon reward.
These are the three golden flowers on the cuffs.
"Boom!"
The two high priests fought instantly.
Violent vibrations erupted in the void.
At the front, Tang Ming was also fighting with Lu Yue. The opponent was a shaman cultivator in the late stage of becoming a god. His physical strength was extremely terrifying, especially with the amplification of the mountain-breaking ax weapon. With one strike of the ax, the void was torn apart.
Tang Ming slapped backhand.
The star-catching hand condensed, but was directly split from it by the opponent's axe.
"With this little ability, you still dare to fight with me!"
Lu Yue laughed ferociously: "Outsiders, you are overestimating your capabilities. Don't worry, I will cut off your head with my own hands later, refine your body into a corpse puppet, and hang it in the main hall of our Lu tribe."
In front of the door."
Say it.
He raised his giant ax and charged towards Tang Ming with a ferocious smile.
Tang Ming's eyes were calm, but the coldness deep in his pupils only increased instead of decreasing.
Suddenly.
Black mist surged behind him, and he raised his left hand to strike at the mountain ax in front of him.