Chapter 107 Acting
Where the witches are.

The human warriors are ready to go, and a big battle is about to begin.

The drums and thunder were stirring, and everyone was excited when they heard it.

As for their opponents, the Wu tribe, everyone was flustered under such a noisy situation.

It's not that the witch gods are useless and cowardly.

But after experiencing too many failures, everyone has long been frustrated.

Chu Xiu stood firmly on top of the human monks on his side.

Twelve rays of light on the opposite side are condensing in the sky, and the direction they are facing is exactly where Chu Xiu is.

But Di Jiang and other ancestral witches looked normal on the surface, but they were already unsure in their hearts.

During the previous battle, Chu Xiu easily broke their witch god bodies.

According to the plan, they originally wanted to have a praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind them, and wait until Chu Xiu was seriously injured before coming out to take revenge.

Now I am afraid that I have become that cicada.

"Place up!"

Following Dijiang's order, all the tribes of the Wu clan began to act.

Although we know that this battle is more lost than won, but in the blood of the Wu tribe is the "Blood of Pangu".

This noble lineage makes it impossible for everyone to admit defeat easily.

Everyone obeyed Dijiang's order, and the witch tribe was instantly filled with the spirit of witch gods, floating in the entire prehistoric region.

At this moment, Dijiang and other ancestral witches drove the Shensha formation one after another, and a dazzling circle of light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

From phantom to reality.

This is the legendary - Witch God Exorcism!

As soon as the witch god exorcist appeared, all the monks of the human race felt the forceful breath, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear at some point.

The battle in the Shangqing Realm was located in the saint dojo, and all the energy was fixed inside, so that it would not disperse everywhere.

So everyone felt the power of this witch god's body for the first time.

"Don't panic."

Chu Xiu gave instructions to the many Renxiu soldiers.

Witch God Exorcism is no stranger to Chu Xiu, and he doesn't feel intimidated either.

However, Chu Xiu raised his eyelids and looked in the direction of the sky.

Chu Xiu knew very well in his heart that someone was watching the battle in the Tianwai Dojo right now.

At five o'clock, it is almost here.

The play will be staged soon.

There was an invisible smile on Chu Xiu's face.

The body took a step forward.

Although it was only one step, Chu Xiu's body immediately pressed on top of Wu Shenqi.

Chu Xiu just raised his hand slightly.

There was a bang, as if the power from the sky was suppressing the witch god's body.

Huge pressure from nowhere appeared on the top of the witch god's body in an instant.Although the huge body resisted vigorously, it still couldn't resist the pressure and knelt down straight.

Huge wind and waves spread among the ranks of the Wu tribe.

Why is this!

If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, absolutely no one would believe the scene in front of them.

Not to mention that the tribes of the Wu tribe couldn't believe their eyes, even the tribes of the human tribe were also shocked.

At the same time, people far away from the sky were not surprised to see such a situation.

In the battle of Shangqingjing, everyone has seen Chu Xiu's power.

Defeating the Witch God Body is quite normal.

The human cultivators were first shocked by the scene in front of them, and then realized Chu Xiu's fighting power when they came back to their senses.

Everyone felt very proud.

Everyone wants to do their part in defeating the witch god tribe, and they are all eager to go to the battlefield.

"Ten seconds."

Looking at the body of the witch god kneeling on the ground, Chu Xiu was secretly planning something in his heart.

No matter how stupid Di Jiang and other ancestral witches are, they should be sure that their cultivation is really exhausted.

One second, another second.

Chu Xiu counted down in his heart.

The twelve witches screamed on the ground, but the witch god still couldn't even stand up.

In front of the major tribes of witches, being pressed down by Chu Xiu on the ground like this is a great shame for Di Jiang and other ancestor witches.

"Chu Xiu, kill or cut as you like!"

"Why humiliate us like this!"

"."

Various voices among Di Jiang and other ancestral witches were mixed in, and there were people who really begged Chu Xiu to give them a happy life, but only wanted to die.

For Di Jiang and other ancestral witches, it would be better to die happily than to kneel like this.

But Chu Xiu was not moved at all.

die?

not the right time yet.

"two"

When the time came, Chu Xiu knew that the show he had prepared was about to be staged.

"One"

It's time to arrive.

For ordinary people, one second is just a very short time.

even fleeting

But for a peak duel.

In one second, too many things can happen.

Like this very second.

When the fifth hour came, the body of the witch god who had been crushed to the ground by Chu Xiu's divine power before could feel the pressure on him before disappearing for a moment.

At this moment, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches all felt that Chu Xiu's power above his body had disappeared.

This is not a trap or an illusion, the Twelve Patriarchs all felt this strangeness.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Di Jiang and other ancestral witches seized this moment, straightened up suddenly, and punched Chu Xiu in the direction.

Chu Xiu, who was above his position, was surprised by this unexpected attack, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously protected his key parts with both hands.

To withstand the fatal blow of the wizards.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by another loud noise, the witch gods punched Chu Xiu again.

In the eyes of the Wu Clan, the Celestial Clan, and the Human Clan, Chu Xiu, who was so powerful that he had no opponents, was sent flying from a height with a single blow.

The originally bundled hair was also scattered, his expression changed drastically, and there was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"His Majesty!"

Seeing such a scene, all the monks of the human race changed their expressions greatly.

Everyone in the Wu clan was also very surprised by the current scene.

But after a while, they realized that in the current scene, their side had won the battle.

Qiqi began to celebrate and attacked many monks of the human race.

And Di Jiang and other ancestral shamans formed the body of the shaman god, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and punched Chu Xiu several times in a row.

At this moment, blood gushed out from the corner of Chu Xiu's mouth.

The scene was too thrilling.

"Chu Xiu has been defeated!"

"Chu Xiu was defeated by the witch god body!"

"seen it myself!"

"It must be an old injury from the previous battle!"

"."

Di Jiang and other ancestral witches saw Chu Xiu lying on the ground, still spitting blood out of his mouth.

They were overjoyed.

"Golden Crow Chuxiu, you are too arrogant."

"Since you are seriously injured, you dare to come and fight with us!"

"Today is your memorial day!"

After several attacks just now, Di Jiang and other ancestor witches basically believed that Chu Xiu was seriously injured.

So today, right now is the best time to defeat Chu Xiu in one fell swoop.

If they don't seize this opportunity, they may never find such a good opportunity again in the future.

In fact, this is just what he thinks right now.

(End of this chapter)

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