The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

And Xiang Liu didn't care about the life he squeezed to the point that he had only a little life left, instead he laughed, looked at the two saints with a frenzied expression, and snorted coldly.

"You are my respected opponent, but each is on its own. Since it is an enemy, we can't easily show mercy."

Wu Tian said.

"Neither will this witch."

Xiang Liu's body had doubled in size, and the remaining six snake heads showed the same expression.

I saw that after overdrawing all Shou Yuan and raising his cultivation base to an infinite approach to the saint, Xiang Liu turned around and opened his mouth, and the six heads directly swallowed a mountain behind him.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the mountain peak was swallowed by Xiang Liu, Xiang Liu's body became even bigger, Wu Tian's eyes changed and a dazzling golden light began to burst out from his body, and his fists were filled with Samsara's fist intent and rushed directly toward him, intending to continue to devour The great witch Xiangliu of the mountain peak.

Xiang Liu sensed the approach of the Holy Venerable Wu Tian, ​​and immediately turned his head to open six bloody mouths, spewing out endless dark green poisonous mist, turning into countless one-horned pythons coiling towards Wu Tian.

Huge earth thorns also drilled out from the ground of Zhuolu Plain, directly piercing many creatures into two halves.

The two saints didn't care about the thorns that stabbed themselves from the ground, and swung their fists with golden light to directly smash all the pythons turned by the poisonous mist in front of them into clouds.

It's just that the scattered poisonous fog surrounded Wutianwudi again, Xiangliu let out a wild laugh and punched out, surrounded by the poisonous fog that could corrode everything, even the two saints dared not resist, only Can be avoided.

Those poisonous mists surrounded the two saints, and they continued to converge, making the space for the two saints to avoid getting smaller and smaller. Because of the overdraft of Shouyuan, the great witch Xiangliu, although the strength became Even more powerful, his face has become very pale, and even Qiqiao is bleeding black and red, but his face is still crazy.

With Xiang Liu's current cultivation level, even saints would not dare to contaminate those poisons easily, not to mention that there are only two quasi-sacred martial dao followers in front of them.

"die!"

Xiang Liu directly folded his hands together, and the poisonous mist that surrounded the two saints instantly converged, but the screams in Xiang Liu's imagination did not come out, and he was shocked for a moment.

"Buzz!"

In the dark green field of poison, traces of golden light began to appear.It seems that there are golden cracks on the dark green eggshell, and they are still expanding. In Xiangliu's view, this scene makes Xiangliu a little stunned:

"It's impossible, it's impossible... Even the saints can't easily resist the poison domain of this witch..."

"Why not?"

Hearing the sound of "Boom", the entire field of poison was annihilated by the dazzling golden light between heaven and earth. Within a hundred miles, it was immediately surrounded by golden aura, like a golden ocean.

Even though the two saints were intentionally restrained, the release of the golden realm still surprised everyone. The golden realm from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Great Accomplishment Sacred Body instantly overwhelmed Xiang Liu's poison realm, which would have been shocking beyond measure. Xiang Liu is shrouded in the golden realm.

The two saints stood unscathed in the golden field and looked at the great witch Xiangliu expressionlessly.

As soon as the Golden Domain came out, Da Wu Xiangliu's poison had no way to get Wu Tian and Wu Di, and even Xiang Liu's own cultivation would be suppressed by the Golden Domain.

That is the absolute domain of the Holy Body of Great Accomplishment. Xiang Liu, who has nothing in the physical realm, is simply impossible to break through.

There is only one final ending to welcome Xiang Liu.

"What exactly is 370 in that field?"

In the army of the Jiuli tribe, Tianshaxing suddenly muttered to himself in confusion, as if he had sensed something from the golden realm of the Twelve Saints.

But the fleeting doubts only made Tiansha Xing a little dazed, and he didn't understand anything at all.

Within the radius of hundreds of miles that the golden field spreads, all living beings have been restrained by the Holy Venerable, and it can be said that the Great Wu Xiangliu has lost all advantages.

But in the face of the dead end that his life is about to run out, Xiang Liu still rushed towards the two saints without any scruples.

Wu Di looked at the big Wu Xiangliu who was rushing towards them, and took a step back, while Wu Tian raised his right hand and clenched his fist hard, and the ultimate reincarnation fist lingered on it.

Looking at Xiang Liu, who had given up even death, Wu Tian's figure disappeared instantly, and the entire golden field began to tremble, causing Xiang Liu to feel hundreds of times the gravity.

Before Xiangliu raised his hand with difficulty, a fist filled with Samsara fist intent and golden light penetrated directly into his chest.

A heart that was exhausted but still beating was directly pierced by Wu Tian's fist into Xiang Liu's chest and held in his hand. The meaning of Samsara's fist was just a blink of an eye, and Xiang Liu's heart was annihilated into flying ashes.

On the Zhuolu Plain, another powerful great witch fell on the spot. ."

Chapter [-]: The defeat is set

Xiangliu has fallen, and Feng Bo Yushi is also in a difficult situation. Although the goddess and maiden Kui sent by Haotian to help the Yanhuang tribe is not too powerful, the avenue she controls is just enough to suppress Feng Bo Yushi.

This kind of coincidence may be that Tiandao and Haotian had long expected that the Wu clan would participate in the tribal war.

No matter what the truth is, after the violent storm caused by Feng Bo Yushi ravaged the entire Zhuolu Plain for a period of time, the goddess and the goddess took action. The Dao Law directly dried up the rain on the entire plain, and even the raging wind was no longer restless. .

"Damn it..."

Seeing that Xiang Liu was also killed and killed by the followers of the martial arts, Feng Bo and Yu Shi were the only people left among the great witches of the Wu clan.

Although the other Wu clansmen were equally powerful, in the end, two fists were no match for four.

The Yanhuang tribe also had opponents that should not be underestimated, so in the situation where they were attacking in groups, the few Wu people were almost wiped out on the battlefield.

The Jiuli tribe was also surrounded and beaten by the Yanhuang tribe, and there was no way to take care of each other, and a trend of decadence had begun to appear.

"Xingtian, Xiangliu, I'll be there later, hahaha!"

Feng Bo Yu Shi did not surrender and succumb to the Yanhuang tribe. Even after the storms they caused were suppressed by the goddess and the goddess, they also squeezed their lifespan and rushed to the Yanhuang tribe's army.

Even if they were to die here today, they would have to let more enemies be buried with them!

However, at the end of the battle, how could he escape from the hands of several saints and other great powerhouses?

Yinglong's body vibrating and his wings turned into hundreds of feet, instantly blocking the road ahead of the Great Wu Feng Bo Yu Shi. The dragon's tail broke through the space and slammed directly on Feng Bo's body, and the latter could only resist with a fist.