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Chapter 323 The Witch God Realm

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    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Liu Jing suddenly laughed.

    Looking towards the witch god world where the evil energy is billowing like a tide.

    His eyes were filled with light and his smile was ferocious.

    "My soul has not been able to achieve a breakthrough, probably because of the shaman saint Qing Tan."

    Liu Jingyi licked his lips.

    I remembered that the witch saint Qingtan gave me an ice jade cold spirit seedling that would take ten thousand years to be born.

    But he arrogantly said that he would not owe her any favors and would return them tenfold in the future.

    Ten times!

    Are you looking for a 100,000-year-old ice jade cold spirit?

    Or look for ten Ice Jade Cold Spirit seedlings?

    Those are all impossible.

    "Humph, I have to return this favor no matter what. If I return this favor, my heart may throb again."

    "Really understand the absence of ignorance!"

    Liu Jing¡¯s eyes were shining brightly.

    The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

    "Wow~!"

    Relying on some mysterious feeling, Liu Jing stepped into the void and entered the world of the witch god.

    ¡°Hum~!¡±

    The entire Thousand Worlds in the Python River is in the form of a giant python.

    The thousand worlds in this witch god are like a group of ten thousand tombs, and the sky is filled with the aura of evil.

    The evil spirit is the same as the Shura fighting spirit in the thousand realms of Rakshasa.

    everywhere.

    ¡°Dong dong~!¡±

    There is even the faint sound of a rattle.

    Liu Jing was surprised when he heard this.

    This voice actually has the mysterious power to stir up the soul.

    "Witch Clan!"

    Liu Jing couldn¡¯t help but think of the mystery of Qingtan, the saint of the witch clan.

    There is also the old man Li who fought with him.

    The method is weird and terrifying.

    "Wow~!"

    Liu Jing restrained his aura, making it difficult to detect the creation realm.

    Instead, it senses the lives of some small thousand realms and celestial bodies around it.

    Even capture the breath rippling from the void.

    The witch clan includes the black witch clan, the white witch clan, the old witch clan, the blood witch clan, the dead witch clan and so on.

    It is rumored that the black witch is the most mysterious, the old witch is the most evil, and the dead witch is the most terrifying.

    The saint Qingtan of the witch clan is the black witch clan.

    "The witch clan will be killed now!"

    Liu Jing saw a terrifying phantom holding a big ax moving through the void.

    It looks like a human being, but it has no head.

    It¡¯s not like his head was severed, his face was actually on his upper body.

    The belly button is the mouth, and it also has fangs.

    The evil aura is strong, and he is actually a dead witch from the Taixu Realm.

    "Is that the old witch clan?"

    Liu Jing¡¯s eyes moved again.

    I saw on one of the celestial bodies that a newborn baby looked like an octogenarian.

    Old old.

    But it¡¯s not just old age.

    old

    , has another meaning.

    The ultimate!

    ¡°The world is wonderful, indeed there are all kinds of races.¡±

    The evil aura of the Witch Clan is more mysterious than the war aura of the Shura Clan!  "

    Along the way, Liu Jing felt the mystery of the Wu clan wherever his mind went.

    There are many races in the Wu Clan, and their auras are all different.

    The only thing they have in common is the mysterious lines naturally drawn on their bodies.

    It¡¯s like a relief pattern carved on the skin.

    But Liu Jing knew that it was an innate rune.

    The deeper the runes, the greater the potential.

    And Liu Jing found that in every small world, every celestial body, and every force.

    Even down to each tribe.

    There are actually altars.

    The witch clan altar.

    Some are being sacrificed, some are filled with evil spirits, and some have long been abandoned.

    But every one of them made Liu Jing feel a sense of horror.

    It seems like it can summon some evil spirits.

    "Curse, sacrifice, possession, summoning?"

    The deeper Liu Jing went, the more shocked he became.

    The demon clan, the human clan, and the Shura clan are all very different.

    But there are still some similarities.

    But the Witch Clan is completely different.

    No matter it is racial civilization, especially the practice method.

    &nbspJing Jing's killing intent boiled instantly.

    The momentum started.

    "Ouch~!"

    A demonic figure suddenly appeared in the void.

    "Boom~!"

    It¡¯s just a phantom roar.

    There is a ferocity that dominates everything.

    The evil temperaments around him retreated, and the demonic aura rolled in.

    "Suppress the mountains and rivers!"

    Liu Jing took a shot in the air.

    "Peng~!"

    The suppressed coffin suddenly shook, and the surrounding starry sky was annihilated inch by inch.

    ¡°Buzz~!¡±

    The coffin returned to the shoulders of the headless and four-armed dead witches.

    ¡°Oh oh oh oh~!¡±

    The headless dead witches were carrying a coffin, and they actually exuded a surging fighting spirit.

    There are also warlike people in the Wu clan.

    It seems that the four-armed and headless dead witch tribe took action because they sensed Liu Jing's strength.

    "In the name of witch!"

    ¡°Buzz~!¡±

    The four-armed and headless dead witch tribe, with their four arms forming crazy seals.

    "Mourning!"

    The final coffin pat.

    "Boom~!"

    The word "mourning" appears in the sky and the earth.  A majestic death aura enveloped the world.

    Countless particles in Liu Jing's Dharma body felt like they were in mourning, his soul was crying and his mental energy was wailing.

    "snort!"

    Liu Jing was shocked, but not frightened.

    Instead, his murderous intent was unleashed.

    "Xingcai, stop!"

    But just when Liu Jing was about to manifest his demon turtle body and fight.

    A cold, yet unmistakable voice suddenly sounded.

    "Saint!"

    The four-armed and headless creature-realm expert of the Dead Witch Clan actually took back the coffin.

    "It's a saint!"

    "Wow~!"

    The expression of the haggard old woman in the altar deep in the void moved slightly.

    Actually, the terrifying blood shadow appeared in the void at the same time.

    "Holy girl, Qingtan!"

    Liu Jing had already looked over, but he saw a man wearing a shawl, black hair like a waterfall, and deep pupils without the whites of his eyes.

    The increasingly evil ice jade cold spirit rune between the eyebrows.

    And that delicate and stern face full of secrets.

    Make Liu Jing familiar yet strange.

    "The peak of Taixu Realm!"

    Liu Jing¡¯s sharp eyes couldn¡¯t help but light up.

    Qingtan, the saint of the witch clan, has actually reached the peak of Taixu Realm.

    "The Demon King of Beiming."

    "I didn't expect you to actually come to my world of witch gods."

    The saint Qingtan looked at Liu Jing slightly, with a stern look that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

    There was even a hint of expectation.

    "What!"

    "He, he is the Demon King of Beiming!"

    The old woman Li Lao behind Saint Qingtan shrank her pupils.

    It seems impossible to recognize that the silver-haired man in front of him is the demon turtle from the immortal realm.

    It was like he was shocked to know that the Beiming Demon King was the demon turtle who was in the immortal realm at the desk.

    "Is he the Demon King of Beiming?"

    And behind the saint Qingtan, there is an evil young man with little snakes in his hair.

    The eyes were pitch black and had no pupils.

    "Looking at Liu Jing, he was filled with shock and crazy murderous intent.

    "Beiming Demon Emperor!"

    The breaths of the three Creation Realm witch clans even trembled slightly.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if the Witch God Realm and the Mang River Zhongqian Realm are hundreds of Zhongqian Realms apart.

    But I have also heard the shock of Beiming Demon Emperor.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????? Realm of Taixu, can rival the two gods in the later stage of the realm of Creation without dying.

    Not long ago, it was reported that the Beiming Demon King made a creature in the creation realm self-destruct his body and escape with one move!

    And the most shocking thing is that the Beiming Demon Emperor is still in the Taixu Realm!

    ¡°Jiejiejiejie¡­¡±

    "Saint Qing Tan, is this the way your witch clan treats guests?"

    Liu Jing suddenly laughed.

    Saint Qingtan¡¯s expression did not change much.

    "Beiming Demon King, no one from the Creation Realm is treated like this in our Witch God Realm."

    "When you come, you will not only be greeted by the three creations."

    "I welcome you personally, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

    Saint Qingtan said slightly.

    The creation realm of the three wizard gods and the saint of the wizard clan personally greeted him.

    Only in the Hunyuan realm can such treatment be given!

    ?¡­(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Weiwei said.

    The creation realm of the three wizard gods and the saint of the wizard clan personally greeted him.

    Only in the Hunyuan realm can such treatment be given!

    ?¡­(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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