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Volume 1: Nirvana of the Mountain Village Boy Chapter 978: The Way of the Witch

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    Boom!  At this moment, blood surged, the aura of death suddenly erupted, and there was a rumbling sound. Rows after rows of Yin soldiers wearing dark-colored battle clothes continued to walk out of it, and the strong aura of death filled the air.  Thousands of Yin soldiers were heavily armored, their spears flashed, and they were surrounded by blood, exuding an evil aura as terrifying as death.  Under the bloody water, it was like a demonic abyss. At this time, warriors wearing armor kept coming out, lingering in the air.  The expressions of the powerful men of the Earth and the soldiers of the Ancient Desolate Realm changed.     Roar!  In front of all the Yin soldiers, stood the general. At this time, his face was flashing with black light, and black energy was lingering. He roared and shot, overwhelming the surroundings. The terrifying murderous aura swept across the sky, and emitted a strange magical sound of howling ghosts and wolves, which made people feel lustful.  crack.  Countless Yin soldiers are killing in all directions!  Rows of Yin soldiers were heavily armored, and the cold soldiers were like a torrent of steel coming towards them, causing the expressions of the two soldiers to change.  The powerful man's divine bow swept across the eight wastelands and hit the beast's claw, making a thunderous explosion. The void was completely deformed, but it was unable to completely shatter the terrifying beast's claw.  Yan Yu¡¯s pure white hair was disheveled, and she was enveloped in awe-inspiring aura. The light of the sword fell down on the sky, and struck the ferocious beast, making a sonorous sound.  "His soul is a weakness. The existence of the cursed object is the existence of the soul formed by the curse. His body is already strong, and after being tempered by the curse, it is even more terrifying." said the strong man in the wilderness.  "Ding ding dong dong!" Yan Yuqing heard the words, his blue clothes were floating, like an immortal, ethereal and elegant, he sat cross-legged in the void and plucked the strings.  Pieces of brilliant sound blades were flying all over the sky, and the center of the eyebrows was filled with brilliance.  Wisp after wisp of star power continued to flow out, and the Fuxi Qin appeared in his hand. The music was sweet and the murderous intent was cold. One after another, the silver light blades shattered the void and slashed down. Countless notes were absorbed into the soul of the ferocious beast.  The beating made it roar continuously.  The soul suppressor must be a strong person in the wilderness. Honghuang pays more attention to the cultivation of the soul. In comparison, Yan Yuqing's soul is more powerful.  "Roar!" The ferocious beast roared, and then the scorpion's tail swept across the air, and the light flickered.  It obviously contains a highly poisonous substance and Yan Yuqing needs to be penetrated.  The strong man of the wilderness roared, the divine bow roared, the blazing divine light dazzled, and blue arrows continuously shot out, hitting the scorpion's tail.  The cold air spreads out, trying to freeze the ferocious beast.  Boom!  Under the bloody water, a roar came out again, and a figure appeared, instantly blowing away the unprepared Dihuang strongman.  The demonic energy surged into the sky, and the strong man in the wilderness vomited blood from his mouth.  And Yan Yuqing was also surprised when he opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him. His red hair was like a waterfall, shining with a strange brilliance, and his whole body was filled with demonic flames. He looked like an unparalleled demon king lording over the world and controlling the ups and downs of the earth.  "Zhu Rong!" The eyelids of the strong man in Dihuang twitched. The person in front of him was too familiar. The ancestral witches in Dihuang still existed and constituted the main body of the Dihuang witch clan. In fact, there were only those who really had the blood of the witch clan.  There are several major ancestral witch tribes. Most of the other witch tribes are no longer pure blood. They are the descendants of the intermarriage between the witch tribe and the original race of Dihuang.  However, there is no doubt about the power of the ancestral witches. No matter how powerful the witch clan branches such as soul witches and blood witches are, they still obey the ancestral witches. However, in the battlefield of gods and demons, all the ancestral witches disappear.  All the blood ancestral witches disappeared, causing the wasteland to lose a large number of powerful people.  It¡¯s just that I didn¡¯t expect to see Zhu Rong here and under such circumstances.  "He is Zhu Rong!" Yan Yuqing was also stunned.  "Woo!" The piercing demonic sound made people tremble with fear, and the evil spirit filled the surrounding areas. The ferocious god with the sound of a scorpion-tailed beast roared towards Yan Yuqing, and Zhu Rong also waved his fist to kill the powerful man in the wilderness.  "They are controlled by the curse!" The face of the strong man in the wilderness changed, and the vast ocean appeared behind him, and then the sun gradually rose in the ocean, cutting through the darkness and mist. He pushed the sun forward and fought against Zhu Rong.  Zhu Rong's billowing demonic energy surged across the ninth level, flooding the entire sky. Finally, his arms shook together, sending out earth-shattering fluctuations, blasting the powerful man from the wilderness away, causing him to vomit blood and break his laws.  Yan Yuqing also had a difficult time. The beast's body was too hard, strange, filled with Yin Qi, and piercingly cold. They hit it from high altitude to the clouds, causing the clouds to disperse in all directions. The beast's body was as towering as a mountain, exuding unparalleled oppression.  Feeling, it stretched its claws across the sky, as heavy as a mountain, and completely flattened an ancient peak. It suddenly collapsed with a rumble, rumbles, rocks rolled down, and smoke rose into the sky.  Yan Yuqing circled around, a tragic aura surging.  However, in the sea of ????blood, Yin soldiers are constantly pouring out, killing in all directions, like a black torrent, killing in all directions.  Like a black flood that is about to sweep across the world, this kind ofThe phenomenon is truly terrifying.  Moreover, among the black army, Yan Yuqing saw several figures who were no weaker than the ancestral witch Zhu Rong. Their auras were powerful and their evil aura was shocking. Thinking back to the time when the ancestral witch was being robbed, those figures were probably the same as those of the ancestral witch Zhu Rong.  A cursed ancestral witch like Wu Zhurong.  Boom!  As the Yin soldiers continued to walk out of the blood, finally, a dark palace emerged from the blood. It was a majestic hall, surrounded by dark and strange sculptures. In the twelve directions of the hall, stood these twelve  A man in black with a strange aura.  "Is this the disappeared taboo palace of the witchcraft?" The powerful man in the wilderness exclaimed.  The Cult Witch Way is a well-known sect among countless cultivating and cursed witch tribes in the wilderness. However, it has declined a long time ago because the master of the Cult Witch Way once took away the "Witch Book" and lost it in Xuanhuang. After that, the Cult Witch Way  The Tao has not fallen.  There is a forbidden palace in the Witch Way. It is said to be the place where the first generation of the Witch Way master died. It has the power of a forbidden curse. Even if many strong people who practice curses enter, they will be cursed. This makes this temple extremely famous.  , but after the decline of the Witch Way, this palace also disappeared into the wilderness. I never thought that it would appear here.  Yan Yuqing did not know the origin of this palace, but he could feel the oppression brought by the palace, an oppression that could only be felt by the ancient supreme being who faced the existence of those taboos.  "Let's go!" At this moment, Yan Yuqing had no intention of entangling anymore. Facing the Ancient Supreme, even Hunyuan could only die. Especially the Supreme who had returned to his peak was far from comparable to the Supreme before absorbing the power of the Immortal Tomb.  We must tell all the saints this news!  Yan Yuqing thought, his mind had already fallen on Confucianism, so he let his clone who stayed in Confucianism quickly go to inform the saints. I am afraid that only the saints can fight against such a strong man!  Not only him, but also the powerful man in the wilderness was also fleeing, and Zhu Rong was chasing him like a madman.  Boom!  The blood roared, like thunder exploding, thousands of black lights lingered in the sea of ??blood, bursts of thundering sounds roared, and black palms protruded from the temple, pressing towards Yan Yuqing, with demonic energy overwhelming the sky.
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