Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1627 Destruction of the Source of Magic and Witches
The bullies dare not pay back.

He wasn't sure if Xie Tian's sentence of not killing him would have any effect after he fought back.

If it doesn't work, he will definitely die.

bang bang...

bang bang...

bang bang...

His perspective is constantly changing, for a while he is in the sky, for a while he is underground, for a while he is blasted into the darkness of the mountains, and for a while he is smashed into the lake with sparkling water...

But his mood remained the same.

Fear, horror, aggrieved, panic...

Lying on the ground, watching 28 people disappear, Xing Ba did not move.

He didn't even dare to heal his injuries, he was worried that the 28 people would show up again and beat himself back up.

Not long after, he climbed up with difficulty, walked tremblingly, and left the foot of the mountain where the Stone Tribe resided, but he completely lost the calmness he had when he came.

Hou Hao and other priests of the eight tribes looked away and looked at each other.

To pretend to be coercive, but to be attacked by Japan.

They seemed to have seen Xing Ba's heart that was broken even more than his body...

Xing Jie sighed heavily, and looked at Xing Ke with such pity.

Little friend, others are too lazy to deal with you, and directly deal with the father you regard as your reliance...

"In less than a year, breaking the lock and desolate array..."

As for Hou Hao, it was even more shocking.

Because the ancestor said when he laid down the lock-desolation formation, which is the supreme formation in Xie Tian's mouth, according to his judgment, it would take at least ten years for Xie Tian to completely break through the formation.

For a while, the eight great priests were a little bit depressed, and they didn't have the heart to watch the battle, and their heads were full of Xie Tian's pretentious figure.

Another day of scrambling is over.

On this day, the tribes finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because no more soldiers' bodies were sent into the basin.

Most people are excitedly guessing that the wizard has left.

Only a small number of people understand that the magician has left forever.

But they also know that the other party will come again.

And this is also the reason why Xie Tian appeared in front of Hou Hao again.

"Look, this is great love." Hou Hao smiled kindly, "59 wizards are all wiped out in one breath, can you do it before?"

Xie Tian didn't bother to respond to the other party's shamelessness, and directly explained his intentions.

"Fa Wu, what exactly is it?"

"Fawu..." Hou Hao was in a daze, "It's a group of priests who have lost themselves..."

There were priests when Zuwu led the people to fight in the dire straits.

The twelve ancestor witches are all leaders and priests.

The leader is in charge of everything related to the battle.

Priests are responsible for enlightening, offering sacrifices, and guiding the people of the tribe to survive better...

It can be said that [-]% of the survival of a witch tribe depends on the priests.

Most priests are good.

Once lost, they will lose everything. For the will of the tribe, great power will only be used to destroy everything.

……

Hou Hao said a lot.

Xie Tian stacked what the other party said in his mind, forming a rather clear figure.

This figure is the witch.

As soon as the figure appeared, he understood why even Hou Shuo was so afraid of magic and witches.

This is also obvious.

The priest can become the leader of the tribe, and the lost priest will naturally become the destroyer of the tribe.

Even relatively speaking, wizards are more terrifying than priests.

The power of the priest, used to guide the survival and continuation of the tribe.

And magic witches aim to destroy everything.

"No weakness."

Hou Hao looked at Xie Tian meaningfully, and said these four words.

Xie Tian didn't smile either.

He understood that Hou Hao's words were a temptation.

The other party very much hoped that he could tell the reason why he could easily solve the witchcraft, so that the mainland of witchcraft would truly flourish.

"You can't do it."

It's not that Xie Tian is blind, and it's not that he doesn't want to talk about it.

But who can be like him, the real three-self as one?

Therefore, even Hou Shuo dared not get a little bit of it, and would get lost if he got it, it was just a piece of shit in front of him-except that it was a little dirty when scratching, and there was no other harm.

"What are you going to do?"

This is a question worth thinking about.

"On the first day when the priests were priests, all the priests foresaw this." Hou Hao's expression became serious. "In the past, when worshiping ancestor witches, magic witches would not come to harass them, but this time it's different..."

"Is it related to the Shaman's Bone Command Talisman?"

Hou Hao glanced at Xie Tian: "You know a lot, the bone shaman is indeed the key, so this time the shaman will not make a fuss, but will burn the boat."

Xie Tian asked: "You originally planned to procrastinate and try to complete the worship of the ancestor witch?"

"Otherwise, what else?" Hou Hao chuckled, a little sad, "Everyone wants to go home. Seeing that we are leaving, can they not be in a hurry?"

"I see."

Hou Hao smiled and said, "But now with you, the situation is different."

Xie Tian didn't smile, and said softly: "Don't forget, there are wild beasts."

Hou Hao paused, lost in thought.

Only now did he realize that wild beasts cannot be ignored either.

And the reason came from Hou Yu's domineering three years.

"Think about it slowly." Xie Tian got up and left, "If I can do it, I will cooperate with you."

"Thank you."

Hou Hao was a little moved.

The other party is so righteous, thinking about his own shamelessness, he rarely feels ashamed.

But the next moment, he fell into shameless thinking about how to maximize Xie Tian's power.

punishment tribe.

Xiao Chan's courtyard.

Xie Tian cast his power again.

Wu Shang continued to consolidate the cultivation base he had just broken through, and refined the Heaven's Jealousy Jie remaining in his body.

Xiao Chan continued to retreat, and hit the most difficult peak of the Void Saint Realm.

He wanted to spend more time with Xiao Chan, but after thinking about the Stone Tribe, he chose to go back.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Xingsha.

"Punish and kill my brother."

"Ha, Brother Xietian!"

Xing Sha smiled more enthusiastically than the first time, and clapped his big hand on Xie Tian's shoulder in a friendly way. He was about to say something nice to the two brothers, but his hand froze in mid-air, and his witch eyes looked at Xie Tian in horror.

Xie Tian said seriously: "You guessed it right, I have the soul of a magician on my shoulder."

"Ahhhhh, Xie Tian, ​​you bastard..."

For a whole stick of incense, seeing the encroachment and erosion of the soul-shaman and the hard resistance of the soul-shaman, Xie Tian recalled the soul-shaman and walked away.

"Thank you, Brother Xingsha!"

What responded to Xie Tian was Xing Sha's shocking cursing.

"Xie Tian, ​​I'll go to your uncle!"

Stone Tribe is still immersed in grief.

Shiquan blamed himself even more.

It was as if the old witch had died in his own hands.

Xie Tian did not comfort the stone circle.

No need.

He knew that even if Shiquan had this idea, the next time he needed more people, he would still send more people until he finally sent himself.

Because Wu's pursuit is not only to survive, but also to live with glory.

The root of sorrow comes from weakness.

However, if he wants to turn this weak into a strong, as strong as Xie Tian, ​​he thinks he can't do it.

The only thing he can do is to destroy the powerful who bully the weak.

"Destroy..."

Xie Tian flipped his right hand, and 59 extremely ferocious soul-shamans appeared who seemed to want to destroy everything.

"Let you see what the real destruction is..."

With a cold murmur, Xie Tian's left eye suddenly turned gray.

A ray of true destruction overflowed.

Heaven and earth screamed.

(End of this chapter)