Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1631
Corpse flowers bloom like a sea.

The evil sky came on the waves.

Over the years, the Corpse Flower Desperate Formation, which was enough to sink Hou Shuo and other big bosses into it, became a dead thing.

The expressions of the two witches changed slightly, but the witches remained calm.

He throws a broken bone.

The broken bones flew into the air and rose against the wind.

Bang!
The broken bones and the dust covered the sky, covering the years with a mysterious veil.

The light yarn is affectionate, and the static years begin to flow.

In an instant, Xie Tian's figure disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was less than a thousand feet away from the three of them, and the years reappeared.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the three of Wu Fa did not change at all. They all took out their bone sticks and Wu Yin groaned softly.

Xie Tian seemed to have discovered something, when his complexion changed slightly, the veil that was left behind by him suddenly appeared, covering him as a hood.

Swish!
At this moment, Xie Tian stepped forward again, and under the pressure of the Corpse Flower Desperate Formation, a phantom of his real body emerged.

Wu Fa's expression finally changed slightly.

He couldn't see through the authenticity of Xie Tian's twin bodies, and he couldn't believe that Xie Tian could do such a thing in the deadly formation of corpse flowers.

Taking out a piece of broken bone again, a trace of flesh pain flashed across the witch's eyes, but he threw it again without hesitation.

Seeing this, the other two sorcerers subconsciously cooperated with the sorcerers to speed up the chants. The trembling frequency of the three floating bone staffs skyrocketed, and even the void began to vibrate, buzzing like thunder.

Xie Tian secretly sighed, the three selves were truly one, and punched.

Seeing this, the two wizards twitched a hint of sarcasm from the corners of their mouths.

The taunt was just born, the two looked up in astonishment, and looked at Shiri Guri who fell from the sky.

"retreat!"

He uttered a word during the chanting of witchcraft.

The three of them were about to retreat...

Click!

The void behind them exploded, and there was a remnant mountain crashing into them. The three of them frowned slightly.

"rush!"

The three rushed forward without hesitation...

Whoa!

The waves in front of them were surging, and the expressions of the three of them changed slightly.

"Down!"

The three stomped on the ground at the same time...

Bang!
The ground that was supposed to be shattered is stronger than gold!

There are ten days.

There is a broken week after that.

There is water in front of you.

There is a golden burial below.

The three really changed color.

They couldn't figure out why Xie Tian just threw a punch, why such a terrifying scene appeared.

"Wu Jie, go! Wu Xiu, resist!"

The wizard ordered coldly, but the chants kept going.

When the two people around heard the words, they immediately took action.

Wu Jie rushed directly to Xie Tian who was coming with his fist.

As soon as the voice of the witch chanting changed, he spurted out a mouthful of witch blood and shouted sharply: "Break!"

The witch blood flew into the air and scattered, turning into four arrows.

Shoot the sun!

Shoot the mountain!

Cum!

Shoot gold!

At this moment, Ri Shanshui Jin Qiqi disappeared.

Wu Xiu was slightly taken aback.

Wu Fa seemed to see something, his pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Wu Jie, retreat! Corpse transformation!"

Wu Jie retreated without hesitation.

The word "witchcraft corpse change" is exported, ten thousand corpses want to live!
Right at this moment...

"Epiphyllum!"

Xie Tianchao's witchcraft pointed at it, and ten thousand corpses froze.

At the same time, behind the violently retreating Wu Jie, there appeared a colorful barrier that made his hair stand on end.

Wu Jie had a feeling that if he bumped into the colorful barrier, he would be in even worse trouble.

Therefore, he instantly made a move to face Xie Tian's fist.

It's a pity that he had just rushed half a step away when he was stunned to find around Xie Tian's fist...

Lingering for ten days!

Howling!

The raging sea is surging!

A golden burial is like a grave!

"how is this possible!"

Wu Jie couldn't even believe the scene where Ri Shanshui and Jin Tong came out, let alone the unimaginable punch in front of him.

"Witch Xiu responds!"

Wu Jie and Wu Xiu could hear a hint of anxiety in the voice of witchcraft.

Wu Xiu pointed at Xie Tian with his bone staff without hesitation.

However, because of the reminder of witchcraft, Wu Jie saw the existence of Xie Tian's punch that made him die most...

"Prosperity!"

The two words were like thunder, and Wu Jie didn't dare to hesitate any more, so he immediately cast Yi Tian!
However, just as Yi Tian made a start, Xie Tian's left foot fell at the same time...

Years, the third step.

Wu Jie hesitated.

For a moment, Xie Tian's fist landed on his chest.

Explosion in ten days!
Crash!
Ruoshuishang!
Comparable to the Dharma Wu Jie on the first floor of enlightenment, the body of the witch was withered and buried in gold.

"what!"

A desperate cry sounded, and Wu Jie fled in fright without a soul, but bumped head-on into the Colorful Heavenly Soul Prison that suddenly appeared.

"help me!"

"Wu Song: Deprive!"

The long chanting of witchcraft finally came to an end, and the bone staff lit a strange light that Xie Tian had never seen before.

This light made the beating of evil feelings soar to the extreme in an instant.

As a last resort, Xie Tian could only give up killing Wu Jie completely.

"False step."

"Shrink the ground."

The two desolate-level heaven and earth supernatural powers were displayed at the same time, and there were ten thousand evil heavens among the ten thousand corpses.

Wu Xiu's pupils shrank slightly.

The deprivation that cannot be avoided at all, is just avoided like this?
"kill him!"

Wu Jie, who had narrowly escaped death, was hysterical.

"Wu Song: Conquer the sky and shrink the earth!"

"Wusong: Wuxian!"

"Wusong: Weakness!"

"Wu Song: Tired!"

……

The sound of witchcraft and witchcraft is endless, and the bone staff is shining frequently. A series of witchcraft that can only be controlled by priests of the witch tribe suppresses Xietian infinitely.

Not long after, Wu Jie and Wu Xiu also joined in.

Gradually, in the Corpse Flower Desperate Formation, Xie Tian's range of activities became smaller and smaller, and more and more witch spells fell on him.

The faces of the three wizards also gradually turned pale, with sweat stains on their foreheads.

As the three of them continued to attack, Xie Tian in the Corpse Flower Desperate Formation was slowly wrapped up like a cocoon until he remained motionless.

"Get up!"

puff!
puff!
puff!
The three of them spat out witch blood, and the corpse flower bloomed again. The three of them looked tired, and sneers gradually emerged.

"It's not easy to deal with."

"Still can't escape the palms of the three of us."

"Witchcraft, how do you act now?"

Wu Fa stared at Xie Tian, ​​who was constantly being swallowed by the deadly formation of corpse flowers, and said quietly: "Go in and help the adults, I am here."

"With you here, we can rest assured."

Wu Jie and Wu Xiu looked at Soul Shaman above the basin with distorted excitement.

"Finally, it's time to go home..."

"How did they know that the ones who want to go home the most are actually us..."

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Wu Xiu and Wu Jie, who regained his body, both flew into the basin.

Wu Fa watched the two leave, sat down cross-legged, quietly looked at the cocoon of witchcraft that wrapped Xie Tian, ​​his lips moved, and accelerated Xie Tian's death process.

"I said, next time, your creation will be mine."

At this time, there was chaos in the basin.

Although they had been prepared for a long time, Hou Hao and others completely underestimated the power of the magician.

Especially the four old wizards who had dealt with them for countless years, brought them great pressure.

The warriors of each tribe, under the leadership of the leader, began to kill the enemy to ensure that the ancestor worship would not be interrupted.

However, in the face of the magic witch and the warriors controlled by the magic witch, no matter how brave the tribal fighters were, they were gradually defeated and retreated.

"Xiao Chan, you retreat first!"

Wu Shang saw that the situation was not good, so he spoke immediately.

"Xiao Chan, don't worry, if Xie Tian doesn't come to protect me, I'll come!"

Finding that Xie Tian had escaped, Xing Ke felt hopeful and bravely came to kill Xiao Chan.

Xiaochan sighed secretly, and said softly: "Senior, let's do it."

As soon as the words fell, the evil moon in her body trembled slightly...

swish swish swish...

Three thousand is comparable to the supreme leader of the tribe!
Among them are even 28 great supreme beings who are comparable to big bosses!
"kill!"

The supreme army!

Invincible!

The complexion of the four wizards changed drastically!

Xing Ke was stunned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)