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Chapter 165 Witch...

Chapter 165 Witch...

The big witches ran to avoid each other, constantly smashing the big array's attacks on them.

"what!"

A great witch shattered a poisonous snake-like wind that attacked him, suddenly shouted, swiped the heavy ax in his hand into the void, and a law of power burst out instantly, tearing apart a formation void.

The monster Taiyi Jinxian, who was operating the formation nearby, was stunned. The attack was inexplicable. It was neither an attack nor a defense, but a random vent of anger, so he ignored it.

Gao Ge poured a glass of spiritual wine for his master, and seeing the big witch's blow, he smiled and said, "This law of the witch clan is extremely extraordinary."

Lao Tzu nodded. In Lao Tzu's eyes, Wu was fine with these two things, and he didn't know what to do with the rest.

In the big formation, more and more great witches hit the void, and the demon gods began to sense that something was wrong.

"Ha!" shouted loudly.

"Swipe" hits the void with one hit.

As the frequency of the big witch's strikes got closer and closer, the space inside the formation made a terrifying shattering sound, and the inside of the formation began to vibrate violently, and each attack law began to break and die before it was generated.

Almost instantly, the 360 ​​gods hidden inside the formation showed their traces in the formation.

The witch clan's attack was as direct as ever. The first time the gods were exposed, 360 heavy weapons smashed the endless space and killed the 360 ​​gods.

"it is good!"

The melon-eating unicorn applauded loudly. There are one hundred and three weapons in it, which were refined by them. They know the power of these weapons too well. These heavy weapons expand the law of power. , can also injure a big Luo's body.

What's more, he is still a great witch of the Wu clan who is good at the law of power. If all the blows hit, the Yaozu can go home to eat.

But how could the Heluo formation be taken lightly? The 360 ​​gods reached out and took out a token, and swiped it at the weapon of the great witch. All the weapons hit the void, and the traces of the 360 ​​gods disappeared into the void again. .

Countless thunders began to wreak havoc inside the formation, swords and swords filled the entire space, and the intensity of the monster clan's attacks went up to a new level.

The gods of the monster race, holding tokens in one hand and spirit treasures in the other, are always in the safest place as the formation constantly changes positions, and stimulate their spiritual power. After the blessing of the formation, they will be ten times and a hundred times Zoom in and bombard the big witch.

The combat power of the 360 ​​trapped witches seems to have been upgraded to a new level in an instant, and their actions are more rapid. The heavy weapons seem to suddenly become dexterous, and they hit all around them in a daze, overwhelming the monsters' attacks. One blocked it.

Gao Ge carefully observed the operation of the Heluo formation, and sighed: "This formation is mysterious, and it is not worse than the third master's Ten Thousand Immortals formation."

The ancestor witch didn't make a move, even if the monster clan's formation is mysterious, I don't bother to pay attention. He is pulling Yinjiao at the moment, asking Yinjiao what games he usually likes to play?Who do you play best with?No different from a retired grandpa!
Gao Ge shook his head, turned his head and continued to watch. The two sides had been in a stalemate at high altitude for a long time, and it lasted three years. , and began to slowly press down towards the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The great witches in the formation felt something, roared again and again, their strength criss-crossed, shattering countless laws, but more laws emerged, attacking them seamlessly, making them unable to regain their advantage, and they fell helplessly with the formation.

At the top of Buzhou Mountain, the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other, and Di Jiang said: "The monster clan has the blessing of the innate formation, and the children have done their best. Now, it's time for us to play."

Zhu Rong, with red flames shining all over his body, smiled and said, "Di Jun and Tai Yi are so famous, I have long wanted to touch them."

The brothers and sisters laughed loudly. Although the twelve witches had their own personalities, their aggressive factors were engraved deep in their souls. It was really their witches who could compete with a top-notch supernatural power like Dijun Taiyi. Fortunately.

Even a "quiet" witch with a pure character like Hou Tu, his eyes are burning with fighting intent at this moment.

Her good sister, Xuan Ming, who has a fiery figure, is graceful and vigorous, holds a white and sharp bone spur in her left hand, and pulls out a huge nailed warhammer in her right hand. She steps forward and shouts: "Witch!"

(Huo Tang shouted excitedly, this is the crucible hammer I made!)
Gonggong let out a loud laugh, and said, "Sister Xuanming is more refreshing! Wu!" He raised his head and roared, raising a huge trident.

Ancestral witches raised their heads and roared:

"witch……"

The sound vibrated and spread throughout the prehistoric region. At the foot of the mountain, the millions of heavenly witches, earth witches, and little witches who had gathered raised their heads and shouted together:
"witch……"

In the prehistoric land, countless witches, whether they are adults or young children, whether they are male or female, looked at Buzhou Mountain together and shouted:
"witch……"

"witch……"

The sound waves are overwhelming, resounding throughout the prehistoric, constantly roaring, shocking the soul.

In the prehistoric land, since Pangu created the world, there has never been such a strong fighting spirit.

All non-witch creatures felt uncomfortable at this moment, as if being stared at by a natural enemy, with a sense of nowhere to escape.

The raging fighting spirit came from the sky, carrying the will of the entire Wu clan, and condensed on the twelve ancestor witches on the top of Buzhou Mountain.

The aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches continued to rise, soaring into the sky, crossing the Heluo formation that was still entangled in the battle high in the sky, and staring at Di Jun, Tai Yi and others who were leisurely in the sky.

The 360 ​​big witches, stimulated by the fighting spirit gathered by the entire prehistoric witch clan, stepped up to a higher level of combat power, and their attacks became more violent, stopping the slowly descending formation, and stalemate in the sky.

Gao Ge was refreshed, Zu Wu was finally about to make a move, and the good show was about to come.

Lao Tzu also reached out to pat Yin Jiao, sent him to play with his friends, and began to pay attention to the War of the Liches.

Di Jun frowned. This battle has only been fought for three years, and he hasn't finished warming up yet. The sons below have not yet decided the winner. Why are these brainless Zuwu rushing up one by one!
There are no rules, no wonder Quan Honghuang looks down on them.

But if you want to fight, then fight!
With a sway of Dijun's body, Hetu Luoshu flew out out of the void, exuding the aura of a Daluo Jinxian unscrupulously. The realm is so high that few people with great supernatural powers can match it.

Tai Yi laughed, and the Chaos Bell rang softly, echoing the momentum of the eldest brother, and his vigorous fighting spirit continued to rise, and soon he was on the same level as Emperor Jun, one east and one west, echoing each other from a distance, looking down on the mountain rising from the top of Buzhou. Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Kunpeng, six demon gods, and twelve heavenly palace masters sacrificed the innate spiritual treasure together, leaped out of the void, and displayed their peak strength in a tyrannical way.

The demonic aura swept across the sky, dispelling all the fighting spirit of the Wu clan in the sky of Buzhou Mountain in an instant, and confronted the fighting spirit of the Wu clan suppressed below the top of Buzhou Mountain.

"So strong!"

Gao Ge looked at Di Jun and Tai Yi with a serious expression. The realm of these two people far exceeded his understanding, and they seemed to be comparable to their master.

Turning my head to look, I saw Lao Tzu's expression was indifferent, although he looked at it squarely, but he didn't show the slightest fear. Obviously, such a state did not exceed Lao Tzu's estimate.

Giving Gaoge is a feeling that everything is under control.

Could it be that the master also beheaded the corpse?

Gao Ge secretly speculated, otherwise, it would be impossible to steadily surpass Di Jun and Tai Yi.

Especially Tai Yi, who was conceived by Pangu's left eye and came out of the chaotic clock in his body. He has excellent aptitude, which is not inferior to any great supernatural powers. To go beyond the first line, it is not inferior to Sanqing.

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