Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Luo Xuan held the Pure Yang Sword, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, in his hand, and stepped on the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

He stared at the ancestor witch who was bursting out with twelve supreme powers with a stern look in his eyes.

He was alone against twelve quasi-saints, and the confrontation between the two sides still showed no sign of decline.

His indifferent eyes fell on the twelve ancestor witches, and his words were even colder to the extreme.

"If you die, you die. Die well. Now you come back to attack the prehistoric world. Are you really used to being treated as dogs?!"

The questioning made the twelve ancestor witches even more degraded to dust.

Previously, the witch clan joined forces with the Western Church.

Later, the witch-lich war ended, and Hou Tu, the ancestor witch of the earth, was the only one left among the twelve ancestor witches.

He led the witch clan to completely integrate into the Western Church.

He was really no different from the dogs of the Western Church.

Now that the twelve ancestor witches have resurrected and returned, they still work for the Western Church.

So Luo Xuan naturally had no problem calling them dogs.

The sharp words made the twelve witch ancestors blush quickly.

Several hot-tempered witch ancestors pointed at Luo Xuan and roared.

"Are you a man who can get along with everyone worthy of reaching the peak of Quasi-Saint?!"

"You can only show off your power of words here, why not let us see the real thing in person!"

"A mere disciple of Jiejiao is also worthy of talking to our generation, it's ridiculous!"

"..."

Countless humiliating words entered Luo Xuan's ears, but they seemed insignificant.

"Haha, they are just a bunch of trash who have come back to life."

"Do you really think you are the twelve witch ancestors who once dominated the prehistoric world?"

"You are still living in the dream of the past, and you are reluctant to wake up because the witch clan is now a dog, right?!"

Such words completely made the twelve witch ancestors blush at the same time.

Every word can poke into their hearts.

As the leader of the twelve ancient witches, Dijiang directly condensed the true body of the ancient witch that covered the sky and the sun.

He tore through the space and stretched out his giant hand to grab Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan looked indifferent and casually slashed out with a sword.

The sword energy containing dozens of divine fires crisscrossed the universe and directly shattered the space.

At the same time, Dijiang's left hand was also shattered and turned into evil spirits that dissipated between heaven and earth.

This caused Dijiang to have a look of astonishment on his face, but in an instant, the devil and evil spirits condensed.

His left hand, which had been shattered, was restored to its original state in an instant.

Dijiang roared without looking back.

"Let's go together!"

The twelve ancient witches all showed their true bodies, and twelve terrifying giant shadows that covered the sky and the sun emerged.

They all looked at Luo Xuan with cold eyes, and their eyes were full of anger.

Luo Xuan was wrapped in the vast and thick primitive divine fire.

With the strong Dragon Emperor's aura surging.

A more terrifying giant emerged, holding a huge sword in his hand.

Dijiang's pupils shrank slightly. He never thought that Luo Xuan could practice the Dharma to such a level.

Swish --! ! !

A sword energy that penetrated the sky flowed out, instantly defeating the evil spirits around.

At the same time, his cold eyes always fell on the twelve ancestors.

He rushed straight to Zhurong, one of the twelve ancestors.

Boom! ! !

The collision of the divine fire caused the surrounding space to distort rapidly, and waves of aftermath surged in all directions.

At the same time, Zhurong, the ancestor of the witch, let out a shrill roar.

"Ah!!!"

His Dharma showed many signs of fragmentation.

Just a sword energy could instantly severely injure Zhurong, the ancestor of the witch.

Dijiang shouted at Zhurong anxiously.

"I told you to get out of the way, why didn't you listen?!"

Zhu Rong spat out blood and looked at Luo Xuan with a fierce look.

"Who knew that his strength would be so terrifying? Damn it!"

The other ancestor witches released their magic and evil spirits.

They worked together to recover Zhu Rong's injuries.

The twelve ancestor witches attacked Luo Xuan again.

"Fight together!"

The aftermath of the Dao Yun that surged out from different directions made Luo Xuan narrow his eyes slightly.

He still held the innate treasure Chaos Bell in his hand.

Dong——!!!

The sound of the bell that stirred the soul and shattered the body surged in all directions!!!

It was to temporarily freeze the twelve ancestor witches in place.

Suddenly, with a surge of space.

The figures of Duobao, Guangchengzi, Lu Ya, Kunpeng, and Bai Ze appeared.

Duobao waved the Qingping Sword and cut out a green sword energy.

The supreme azure sword light colored the entire sky!

Guang Chengzi transformed into countless clones and gushed out vast mana.

Many mana pillars surrounded an ancestor witch and attacked with all their strength!

Lu Ya sacrificed the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife and spit out the true fire of the sun.

He turned into a big sun and descended, as if to burn the world!

Kunpeng's figure was like a stream of light.Flashing, a sharp white cold light passed by.

Cutting and shattering the surrounding space, it went straight to an ancestor witch!

Bai Ze sacrificed the spirit monster map, and countless spirit monsters emerged.

The deafening roar of the beast echoed in the ears of everyone.

"Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist, I'm here to help you!"

Luo Xuan himself also held the Pure Yang Sword and went straight to Dijiang's face.

"You are not afraid at all, okay?!"

"Just twelve pieces of trash, I can kill them with one force!!!"

Boom--! ! !

Dijiang blocked in front of him with his fists, and suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain.

At the same time, Luo Xuan infused the vast prehistoric divine fire into it.

His arms turned into ashes in an instant and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Endless evil spirits and demonic spirits surged and boiled.

The space behind Dijiang was torn apart, and he escaped directly into it.

When it appeared again, it was heading straight for Luo Xuan's face.

Luo Xuan blocked the attack from Di Jiang with his sword.

Many white lotuses appeared under the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus.

All the ways for Di Jiang to survive were blocked.

Who knew that Di Jiang would burst out with even more majestic power.

"Come, come, come!!!"

"Fight, fight, fight!!!"

He forcibly used the power of his body to block the attack of the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus.

However, after the dust and smoke, Luo Xuan's sharp Pure Yang Sword came.

At the same time, dozens of primordial divine fires turned into dragon roars!

Di Jiang roared, and his Dharma image condensed a layer of armor.

He held a long sword with evil spirits and demonic spirits in his hand.

The blade collided with Luo Xuan's Pure Yang Sword.

The two sides suddenly stalemate, but Luo Xuan seized the opportunity and spit out divine fire.

Directly turned Di Jiang's face into a dark color.

Luo Xuan said coldly with a teasing look on his face.

"All is fair in war, kid!"

Boom--! ! !

The supreme law of fire and the law of water suddenly came from behind.

The two profound Dao essences made Luo Xuan turn around and move with his sword.

Millions of sword qi came out.

Resisting the attack of the law, he saw the person who attacked.

It turned out to be Zhu Rong and Gong Gong who attacked together.

The three quasi-saint peak ancestors surrounded Luo Xuan tightly.

They said coldly with a confident smile.

"Today, let's see if you have any chance to escape!"

Luo Xuan's smile also became a little subtle.

"Then you better watch out!"