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"Witch, witch, witch"
A strong witch was killed, and the witch world had no solution, unless you can destroy the witch's heart with great magical power. Generally, the center of the formation of the witch world is in a very hidden position. In the ancient witch clan, the center of the formation of the witch world is guarded by one or two ancestral witches. The worst is also guarded by several witch gods. The witch world in the witch tomb of the witch god is under the coffin of the witch god.
The strong man from the witch tribe immobilized the two powerful Taoists. The nails on his big, shining cold hands were as sharp as knives, and his fingers poked out.
"Whoops!"
The terrifying strongman of the witch clan opened the skull of a powerful man, and his brains splashed out like water.
"Poof"
Blood spurted out, and the strong man from the Wu clan tore another Taoist master in half, then grabbed a bloody arm and pinched it, shattering the bones of the arm inch by inch.
"Click!"
The sound of bones shattering makes people feel goosebumps all over their bodies. The ferocious aura and ferocious look are intimidating.
"It's too cruel!" Yuan Lin thought to himself. These powerful witches are the ancient witches who fought with heaven, earth, and monsters in ancient times. They're fierce, they're brutal. Only then can we occupy a fertile ground in the ancient times where monsters and ferocious beasts were rampant.
"boom"
The ninth-level Taoist master of Wanchu Holy Land rotates his Tao patterns all over his body to resist the witchcraft power of the witch world. Coming from the sky, he is as transcendent as a god, with long hunting clothes, flying black hair, sharp eyes, and an ancient mirror suspended above his name. The brilliance was overwhelming, and a bright divine rainbow shot out, hitting the powerful man of the Witch Clan.
"Ouch"
This strong man from the Witch Clan threw away his bloody arm, roared, and shot out two purple rays of light from his eyes, hitting the ancient mirror, blazing and terrifying.
"Poof"
Blood splattered. The divine light emitted by the ancient mirror pierced through the strong man of the Witch Clan and tore it into pieces. A lot of blood rushed out of the huge body. The strong man of the Wu clan died on the ground.
The ninth-level Taoist master of Wanchu Holy Land stands in the void, his name is the ups and downs of the ancient mirror, and he is majestic. The black hair was dancing wildly, and the eyes were like lightning, which was breathtaking.
Yuan Lin was shocked. The Tao Master's peak rank nine powerhouse was indeed unforgettable, much higher than the others! That time in the strange forest, if it weren't for the God-Eating Insects, I wouldn't have been able to kill the Taoist Master at the ninth level.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes the ferocious power of the strong man from the Wu Clan, tearing apart two strong Taoist warriors, but was killed by a single blow from the Taoist Master's peak nine turns.
A loud roar. Another strong man from the Witch Tribe rushed towards him. His lower body was a snake body, covered with earthy yellow scales. His upper body had two hands on his chest and four hands on his back. The six hands moved together, smashing the void, creating a black hole, and swallowing the ninth-level Taoist master from the Holy Land of Wanchu.
"Boom"
A big foot stepped into the black hole, causing it to collapse and disappear into the air. The black hair of the ninth-level Taoist master from the Wanchu Holy Land was flying. He reached out with his big hand and beat the witch clan powerhouse to pieces, causing blood to splatter.
"This is the ninth-level Taoist peak level. It is not difficult to destroy the average Taoist peak level. Although they are in the same realm, there is a world of difference!" Yuan Lin shuddered.
"What should we do, Qinglao? We have to leave here." Yuan Lin doesn't want to stay for a moment anymore. This place is like the gate of hell, with demons constantly rushing out.
These witch strong men were terrible and scary, and even the respectful people could kill, and blood stained the place.
"No, boy Yuan Lin can't leave. There is a great opportunity here. Just wait." Qing Lao said firmly, looking into the depths filled with black mist.
"ah¡¡"
On the other side, some Taoist masters at the peak of the encirclement were breaking out, but they were brutally killed by more than a dozen powerful Wu clan men. Blood splattered everywhere, and Bai Sensen's bones were revealed.
Many people were scattered alive, and their bones and scum were scattered everywhere, and their brains were scattered everywhere. This was simply a Shura field, extremely bloody and terrifying.
"Boom!"
The divine fire was brilliant, pouring down, submerging the road ahead. The Half Saint took action. The Fire Wind Half Saint had a volcano hanging above its name. The volcano seemed to erupt, and the firelight fell down like a river of stars.
Several powerful Wu Clan warriors screamed, two of them were burned to ashes, and the other three were covered by the divine light, their bodies cracked, and they died in the passage.
"Quick, leave here." Someone shouted, the situation is too critical, we must leave quickly, otherwise we may die here.
Some strong men already want to run towards the stone gate. But before they could leave, they were destined to be unable to leave, because there was an extremely powerful existence that destroyed everything.
He is as heroic as a god, shrouded in a divine ring, long black hair blocked most of his face, and only a pair of black eyes could be seen, as sharp as knives.
He has the face of a tiger and the body of a tiger, just like the descendant of the legendary Twelve Ancestral Witches who are in charge of the origin of gold. He has a pair of golden divine wings, which seem to be made of divine gold. With his feet, he is stepping on a ten-year-old witch. A few meters away, a golden dragon with flashing golden scales flew through the air, faster than lightning.
"Roar!"
With just a loud roar from this strong man from the witch clan, all the strong men who wanted to escape were forced back by the invisible killing intent.
The Qi machine he released was extremely frightening, even those who were at the seventh or eighth level of the Dao Master's peak were unable to move even if they tried to resist him.
"boom!"
He shot the electricity close to him, and the golden light was like a golden flame. The top Taoist masters collapsed on the spot, and they all turned into blood and mud, and died on the spot.
"snort!"
A Feihong Semi-Saint, a casual cultivator, took action. His eyes were cold, his black hair was messy, and his majestic body shot out endless murderous aura. There was a Taoist Feihong Bead hanging above his name. The Feihong Bead was like a star, covering it.
"Boom"
A terrifying confrontation, a life-and-death showdown between him and this powerful man from the witch race who was like a god. The battle was fierce, the void was shattering, and the ground of the dragon's nest began to collapse.
Next to them, some powerful Taoists and some powerful Wu clan people will be destroyed physically and mentally. Once involved, they will be swallowed by the black hole they created.
Everyone was trying to break through, but on the way back, three powerful Wu clan men stood side by side blocking the way, and they were all shining with divine light.
Blood Knife Half-Saint, Nangong Lotus Half-Saint. The Taixing Half-Saints and others all emitted boundless momentum and vitality, fighting a life-or-death battle with that strong man from the Witch Clan.
The blood-colored ghost-headed sword, the blazing Jinyang sky lantern, and the green ancient pagoda sent out huge fluctuations of divine power, shattering the void, but they could not collapse the dragon's nest. There is no way to carve out a path.
The three strong men of the witch clan were like gods, with thousands of silk ribbons hanging down, and there were actually traces of witchcraft aura. Several powerful Taoists who wanted to come over to help were shattered on the spot!
"Roar¡¡"
There was another loud roar, and a more powerful Witch Clan warrior rushed out, covered in purple scales. There are two purple snakes on his wide ears, and two purple dragons are coiled on his hands. He is shirtless, with purple witchcraft inscriptions flowing, and a pair of purple wings behind his back, blinking like a purple lightning.
"Poof"
He rushed past, and smashed into pieces the seven peak Dao masters from Blood River, Star Palace, and casual cultivators, and smashed the flesh and bones of the scumbags. Drenched with blood.
"Boom"
At the same time, the witchcraft world erupted with more powerful power, immobilizing the semi-saints. He rushed to the fiercest battlefield to assist the three god-like witchcraft masters.
"Poof"
A black hole appeared between his eyebrows. Recording a large piece of flesh and blood from Dao Zun's peak nine-level body, almost cutting off his right arm
This is an extremely tyrannical strongman of the witch clan. He is already at the peak of the great witch. He is one step closer to reaching the level of the witch god. His purple scales all over his body are dazzling, and he has the aura of purple witchcraft and witchcraft. The entire battlefield was filled with eighty-one thick lines of witchcraft energy lingering behind it.
At this time, the battle was very fierce. There were a lot of scraps of meat and blood-stained bones on the ground, and many strong men died.
"Boy Yuan Lin, I am going to break the half-saint's Taoist seal at any time and then enter my body. I have to fight hard." Qinglao said in a deep voice.
"Qinglao, what treasure is it that makes you so excited and even desperate?" Yuan Lin asked curiously. After all, this is about his own life, and Yuan Lin needs to know.
Old Qing muttered: "It's my fourth brother, the deserted monument of the northern town. It's deep in the dragon's nest."
What? The desolate monument on the northern town road is another desolate monument.
Qinglao is the desolate monument of the East. He also has seven younger brothers and sisters. Each of them is a desolate monument like Qinglao. They suppress the eight desolate places in the world and stabilize the order of the world. Each one is a life weapon. The combination of eight desolate monuments is even the ultimate life weapon.
There is another deserted monument, and Yuan Lin is only as excited as a young man.
"We must get it, we must get it. Even if we have a narrow escape, we still have to wait until the deserted monument." Yuan Lin made up his mind. Qing Lao has already brought him boundless benefits. If he gets another desolate monument, his path against heaven will be greatly helped.
A Taoist peak nine-level powerhouse fell. The brother of the Taixing Half-Saint, a top figure of the generation, was cut in half by a new peak-level sorcerer.
"Click!"
His famous head was beaten into paste, and his spiritual consciousness turned into ashes before he could rush out. Everyone was shocked. The strong man who reached the ninth rank of the Taoist Peak died??
This powerful man, known as the Great Witch, has black scales, a human head and an animal body, and is covered in black spikes, each of which exudes endless murderous aura. With such a terrifying appearance, he should be a descendant of Xuan Ming, one of the twelve ancestral witches.
He is covered in black light, blazing, and terrifying to the extreme. Even the most powerful Taoist masters are no match for him, and he fights among the most powerful Taoist masters.
"Poof"
Another Taoist from the Blood River Sect who was at the peak of his eighth rank was turned into a pulp by his slap. He died an untimely death without even being able to scream.
"Snapped"
This dark-black strong man from the Witch Clan, with his black hair hanging down to his knees, swung it hard, like a yellow and black horse sweeping, sweeping down the void and shattering seven or eight people.
"Poof"
He moved like lightning, tearing the Tiantian Sect's peak eight-level Taoist Master alive, and tore out a heart that was beating disobediently, powerful and terrifying.
"Chi!"
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The Taoist Master of the Wanchu Holy Land encountered him at his ninth turn. The ancient mirror hanging on the top of his name shot out a dying rainbow light, destroying the space, and penetrated it.
"Boom!"
This strong man from the black witch clan raised his hands to block. His whole body was like a black gold cast, and the brilliance was blazing. He shattered the rainbow light and blocked it with his bare hands.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The ancient mirror shattered the void but could not hurt this black witch clan strongman. The two fought a life-and-death battle, turning into a ball of dazzling brilliance.
At this moment, he is not in danger. He relies entirely on these powerful Taoists to block Yuan Lin from the powerful Wu clan.
The strong men of the Wu clan were heading towards Yuan Lin, but nothing could happen to Yuan Lin, so these strong men had no choice but to act as bodyguards for Yuan Lin.
"Ah Yi"
A scream came, shaking the dragon's nest, and another extremely strong man died.
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