Nine Stars Killer

Knowing that the Witch Demon Sect was coming, no one had much surprise. Just now, the hexagrams had shown that the Witch clan was about to usher in a **** storm.

All of the Witch Demon Sect occupying the Qiyun Mountain Range is to prevent outsiders from entering the Witch Clan so that they can control the Witch Clan and prevent the Witch Clan from going out. The only way out is the Wannian Glacier and the Flame Mountain Range.

Therefore, people of the Witch tribe can only go out once in half a year, because every half a year, the flames of the Flame Mountains will weaken, which greatly increases the safety in the past.

In recent years, the two races, although the well water does not offend the river, they have been fighting in secret. The Witch tribe wants to protect their inheritance and prevent the Witch Clan’s treasure from being taken away by the Witch Demon Sect.

The Witch Demon Sect is unwilling to admit that he was separated. As long as the Witch Clan’s treasure is obtained, it will naturally be the most orthodox heritage of the Witch Clan. As for the Witch Clan, it will definitely be submerged in the dust of history.

So after the battle that evolved a hundred years ago, the Witch clan suffered heavy losses, but the Witch Demon Sect also suffered a lot of vitality. Over the years, he was able to cultivate his body and rejuvenate his body. In addition, he calculated whether a destined person was born, so he swept again.

The Witch Clan quickly analyzed it clearly. This time the purpose of the Witch Demon Sect's large-scale approach was to seize the ancient Witch Treasure. Whoever can get it will naturally inherit the Witch Clan.

"Elder, the big formation won't last long!"

The battle a hundred years ago had a huge impact on the Wu Clan, causing many parts of the Great Array to be damaged.

"As long as it can resist, the people of the Witch Demon Sect are not allowed to step into this place!"

Counting death and life instructed to continue, the whole race suddenly screamed, everyone became active and began to welcome the battle.

Regardless of young and old, regardless of gender, they are all standing on the front line, ready to meet the attack of the Witch Demon Sect.

"Let's go out too!"

With many elders and Wu Clan elders, they left the witch hall one after another.

"Yu'er, take the patriarch back to rest!"

He said to his granddaughter a hundred years ago, the old patriarch ran out of Wu Yuan for the witch clan. This time the witch demon sect came again and must not let the patriarch go out again.

"No, my body is fine, let's go together!"

The patriarch waved his hand and refused to go back, intending to participate in the battle.

At the entrance of the Valley of Life and Death, tens of thousands of people gathered, all disciples of the Witch Demon Sect. Right in front, there were ten people wearing strange costumes, who were the top ten sons of the Witch Demon Sect.

The outside world may not know these ten people, but the witch clan is very clear that these ten people have almost inherited all the witchcraft of the witch demon lord. A strange witchcraft is impossible to prevent, and there is a sign that blue is better than blue.

And after the Ten Great Sons, there was an old man sitting with dark black hair and evil eyes, looking extremely hideous, a weird witch energy fluctuation, circulating in his body.

This person is the fifteenth generation of the Sovereign of the Witch Demon Sect, the Witch Demon Sect, who inherited the Witch Demon School, a witchcraft, all separated from the orthodox witchcraft, after transformation, they have become evil.

"Ancestor, we were blocked by a large array!"

One of the Saints came back, and at the entrance of the Valley of Life and Death, a crystal wall appeared, blocking them from moving forward.

"Broken!"

Wu Mojun waved his hand, this kind of big formation still needs his own hands to break it, and there are tens of thousands of disciples under the clan, let them take the lead.

Moreover, this great formation had been damaged once a hundred years ago, and this time it is estimated that it will be completely broken in less than a day.

"Everyone listens to the order, all attack the big formation!"

A shot of Pan Qi appeared in the hands of the ten saints, and one shook one, and a wave of witch energy appeared, forming a witch demon, biting towards the big array, wanting to swallow the formation.

Standing at the entrance of the Valley of Life and Death, Shousheng and others, watching the great formation begin to shake, the expression on their faces changed slightly. This time the Witch Demon Sect was aggressive, and the means of breaking the formation was stronger than a hundred years ago.

"Everyone returns to their positions, pour the power of the wizard **** into the big formation, and keep the big formation running!"

Two flags also appeared in the hands of the dead, but it was not dark, but a light khaki.

The members of the Witch clan and others occupied the position of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches one after another, decomposing the power of the Witch God, and injecting it into the great formation. After a while, the great formation was strengthened.

Just now, the big formation outside was torn open and closed in an instant. The ten saints' expressions stunned, and the ghost flags in their hands were flying fast, and the witch soldiers and generals stepped forward. It was the same. Array.

This is an offensive and defensive drill. Whoever can hold on to the end will win.

It's just an active, a passive, as long as the big formation is broken, it will be the end of the Wu family.

"Wu Xian, check the big formation, how long can you hold on!"

Counting death and life put away the banner in his hand and shouted to a young man. It was the young man guarding the entrance of the valley of life and death.

"Yes, elder!"

Wu Xian's body jumped into the big formation, and quickly swept away from the valley of life and death, to perfect the formation by the way.

After a stick of incense, Wu Xian came out of the big formation and returned to the side of the dead.

"Elder Qiqi, the big formation can only last for two days at most. If the power of the witch **** cannot be injected after two days, the big formation may..."

Wu Xian didn't go on, but the meaning was obvious. Now that all the old and sick of the Wu clan came over, and injected the power of the witch god, but after all, people are not immortals, and there will always be a day when they are completely consumed.

If no new power comes in after two days, the Great Array will definitely not be able to continue to support it. Just now, he went out to visit and was taken aback. The Witch Demon Sect tried his best to seize the ancient Witch Treasure.

"I see, go down!"

Guzheng waved his hand, his fingers began to count, seeming to be calculating something, and found that the position of Ji Xing became more and more bleak.

"Do we really want to destroy our Wu Clan!"

Counting death and life sighed inwardly. The lucky star was brighter just now, especially when Ye Feng entered the sacred place of Wushu, the lucky star flashed.

I don't know what's going on. After the auspicious star flashes, it becomes bleak, and now I can't even figure out whether it is dead or alive.

"Could it be that little friend Ye Feng was in danger at the Wushe Holy Land?"

Suddenly thought that Ye Feng was in danger, so Ji Xing became bleak and even to be shrouded by fierce stars.

Ye Feng didn't know anything about what happened outside. He was taking heavy steps at the moment, moving forward step by step.

At a distance of 100 meters, Ye Feng had already walked about halfway, but when he got to the back, he found it more and more difficult.

It was no longer a problem of pressure, but a huge pressure from the soul. It was a pure physical body just now, and now a mysterious force appeared to suppress Ye Feng's soul.

As Ye Feng continued to advance, the bones on both sides also changed. When he came in, there were messy bones on the outside. Inside, there were bones on both sides that Ye Feng had never seen before. The pressure of the soul was from From these bones.

The so-called strength is strong. Ye Feng is like this now. The greater the pressure, the motivation of Ye Feng will increase. He has no time to rest, dragging his heavy body and continuing to walk into the palace.

"Boom!"

When Ye Feng's feet fell, the ground made a dull sound, which was equivalent to Ye Feng's strength in every step.

"Little pressure, just want me to give in!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and the power of the gods appeared, shining on the earth, and the pressure on Ye Feng's body was reduced a lot.

But Ye Feng discovered a strange phenomenon. As the soul of the soul was under more and more pressure, the purity of his soul also changed, as if he had been tempered.

The same is true for the physical body. The so-called pressure is the motivation. This is the truth.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt better, at least it was an exercise.

Even Ye Feng sensed that the third portal was about to move, and could be rushed open at any time. Once opened, Ye Feng's primordial spirit would be able to break through to the fifth stage of Shenwu in an instant.

The only thing that made Ye Feng feel at ease was that after entering, the witchcraft on his body seemed to have disappeared and never happened again. It is estimated that it has a lot to do with the independent space here, or that the witchcraft has met his originator. , Can only lurch honestly.

Without the shackles of witchcraft, Ye Feng unscrupulously used his true essence to resist the pressure on his body. As the pressure continued to increase, Ye Feng's true essence was tempered again and again.

After tempering once, Ye Feng's true essence will be refined once, and every time Ye Feng finds out that the impurities in his true essence will be deprived of it.

Over and over again, whether it is the true essence, the soul, and the physical body, they are all improving at a very fast speed. This is not an improvement in realm, but a qualitative change.

There was no change in the realm, but Ye Feng himself could feel that his strength was undergoing earth-shaking changes at this moment. It is estimated that now when he goes out, facing the early stage of the fifth layer of Shenwu, he will also have the power to fight.

"Kakka..."

Ye Feng walked a distance of tens of meters again, and there was a creaking sound from his body, as if his bones were crushed by a person, and there was a crackling sound.

These pressures began to temper Ye Feng's bones, making Ye Feng's bones tougher and denser.

After that, the muscles and veins are constantly compressing, and in compression, the strength is increasing at a rapid rate.

The five acupuncture points that awakened were also madly absorbing the ancient energy around them, nourishing Ye Feng's physical body, and avoiding the pressure caused by force and causing side effects on Ye Feng.

If it is inappropriate, it will be counterproductive. If the pressure is too high, it will not benefit your body and cause damage.

Fortunately, the five acupuncture points constantly decompose the ancient aura and nourish Ye Feng's body. If you look closely, Ye Feng's body has a lot of ancient styles, as if the whole person has traveled through the distant ancients.

The whole body is filled with a simple and elegant atmosphere, giving people a kind of unpredictable thick and daunting, but they find that Ye Feng is so attractive, because he has an enviable extra Ancient Wuqi.

At the beginning of the world, witch qi was rampant. This is the most primitive qi in nature and the power that mankind is most yearning for. But later, when the world changes, witch qi disappears and human beings are gradually replaced by aura.

Therefore, looking back to the root cause, this witch gas is the originator of mankind, so when Ye Feng has this witch gas, it makes people feel intimacy, as if returning to his mother's embrace.

But this ancient aura was too strong, causing a heavy pressure to appear on Ye Feng, just like the ancient gods, which made people dare not look at them. These were two extremes.

As a result, the people who are closer to Ye Feng are more inseparable from Ye Feng, but those who have enemies with Ye Feng have a kind of psychological pressure.