Journey to the West: Starting from Fangcun Mountain to sign in and become holy

Page 206

He looked at Xuanming next to him. If this guy doesn't die, the monster clan will definitely be destroyed. This guy is the most insidious in the entire witch clan.

Everyone else is easy to deal with, only this Xuanming hides so deeply, if the witch clan is not facing the disaster of genocide, I am afraid she will always hide.

If this person does not die, the Yaozu will never have peace.

What's more, the Wu Clan is considered half-crippled now, and after being exposed by Di Jun once, the entire Wu Clan is on the verge of collapse.

Their strength has been greatly reduced.

Such an opportunity cannot be missed.

"Eastern Emperor Bell, town."

A force of repression blocked the entire space, the laws of the avenue, and the rules of time and space were all suppressed.

Donghuang Taiyi rang the Donghuang Bell with all his strength.

The terrifying counter-shock force made him vomit blood, and he was seriously injured with just one blow.

The power of the Eastern Emperor Bell was infinitely strengthened, and the terrifying sound waves spread everywhere.

Soon, several ancestor witches of the Wu clan couldn't bear the power of the sound wave, and their bodies began to collapse, and then gradually turned into a pile of dust.

As expected of the Eastern Emperor Bell, he directly killed several ancestral witches with a full blow.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Ming was extremely shocked, and at the same time extremely angry.

"kill."

With a roar, she cast her Nether Body and rushed directly to Donghuang Taiyi's side.

It has long been felt that this battle is inevitable and will not be resolved so easily.

Sure enough.

The power of the two most yin and the most yang clashed together.

Annihilate each other, while generating huge energy fluctuations.

As the battle continued, the injuries on both of them became more and more serious, and Donghuang Taiyi gradually became weaker.

There are ancestral witches harassing him all the time, especially an ancestral witch candle dragon, which affects his sun fire from time to time, preventing him from attacking with all his strength.

"The monster clan will not be destroyed. The tenth prince has escaped. With Nuwa's protection, the monster clan will rise again soon."

After he finished speaking, he touched the gourd in his arms with some care.

The name of this gourd is Zhanxian Flying Knife!

It was made from the fairy-killing gourd he got.

Originally, he planned to leave it to his son.

But now it seems that the demon clan has suffered a great loss, and the demon court will inevitably be destroyed.

And today, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape the fate of being suppressed and killed.

There are saints watching in the dark.

In such a dangerous situation, he was somewhat helpless.

Does he not want to escape?

But a wave of holy power can be faintly felt from all directions.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi understood that this was a warning from the sage, if he escaped this battle, the monster clan would be completely wiped out.

If he doesn't escape, there may still be a glimmer of life.

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly erupted, directly enveloping Xuan Ming in the sun's fire.

"Let's die together!"

The two embraced each other, and the terrifying yin and yang forces interacted and annihilated each other.

A force of destruction came, and the two were directly annihilated.

The remaining ancestral witches Zhurong, Gonggong, Qiangliang, Shebishi, Tianwu, and Zhulong all looked exhausted. The loss of five ancestral witches in World War I can be said to be an unprecedented huge loss for the witch clan.

There are only six of them left among the eleven ancestor witches.

Just when they supported each other and wanted to leave.

A figure suddenly appeared behind them.

Terrifying flying swords flew from all directions.

Instantly penetrated the heads of Qiang Liang, She Bi Shi, Tian Wu, and Zhu Long.

When the man appeared, the cautious Zuwu Zhurong and Gonggong were shocked.

"It's actually you, Kunpeng."

Kunpeng exclaimed proudly, "These are witch-slaying swords, exactly four of them. Killing your four ancestor witches is considered a great merit. From now on, both liches and monsters should respect me."

"It's a pity that there are only four witch-slaying swords, otherwise I would have killed both of you just now."

He took out the witch-slaying sword again, stared at the two of them, and planned to make a move.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong turned around and fled.

They are fast, running crazily on the ground.

Kunpeng behind him laughed loudly, "Where do you want to go? Isn't it the Pangu Temple in Zhoushan?"

"It just so happens that I want to see if there is Pangu in the Pangu Temple. It is said that there are treasures in the Pangu Temple, but I have never had a chance to go in. This time I want to see, what is so good about this Pangu Temple?"

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong glanced at each other and ran away with all their strength without saying a word.

Even though Kunpeng said so, he still attacked them with the Slayer Sword from time to time.

Although this thing claims to be able to kill ancestor witches, its real power is actually not that strong.

They just rely on the soul of the human race to threaten Zuwu.

If it weren't for the four people who had been injured before and had their heads pierced.

Coupled with the influence of the soul of the human race, the body was destroyed.

This allowed Kunpeng to succeed.

But the two didn't show it.

When we return to the Pangu Temple, we must teach this guy a lesson.

Just when the two of them came to Buzhou Mountain and were about to ascend the Pangu Temple.

Suddenly they felt bound by some kind of force under their feet.

Suddenly surprised.

"Here, you set up a restriction here?"

"Is this Hetu Luoshu?"

The two ancestor witches were taken aback.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the restriction here, you really think I'm stupid and let you escape here?" Kunpeng snorted coldly.

"Brother, fight with him."

Gonggong was furious, and the little Kunpeng also wanted to pick peaches.

Do you really think he can deal with the two ancestor witches?

Chapter 344 The Mountain Falls Unexpectedly

Zuwu Zhurong and Gonggong looked at each other, and the power of water and fire erupted in their hands. They were the Zuwu who controlled the water and fire. The two forces collided together to form an explosive force.

In the big formation, there was a fog that covered the sky.

The two hid in the big formation and disappeared.

Kunpeng, who saw this scene, was already stupid. Could it be that these two guys are mentally ill?In his big formation, no matter how many weapons he gets, he can sense it himself. Isn't this superfluous?

Before he could figure it out, Kunpeng felt some kind of vibration around him.

As the vibration continued to intensify, Kunpeng felt that there were cracks where he was standing.

"What the hell?"

He was a little dumbfounded, the earth was shaking, and the rules of the surrounding space were already disordered. Even Hetu Luoshu, which could theoretically sense Zuwu, didn't work at all.

Kunpeng was shocked, but with his caution, he already had the intention to retreat at this time.

It's just that the Liches and the Witches have already lost both sides. If the two Ancestral Witches are let go now, then the Yao Clan and the Witch Clan will be out of balance.

Suddenly he felt a violent cry.

Afterwards, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, he felt that the sky-high Buzhou Mountain actually became shaken, and then he was buried in the pile of stones.

The terrifying force of nature impacted his body.

Kunpeng was furious, "Roar."

With a roar, unfold the body.

In an instant, with a wingspan, Kunpeng, which was tens of thousands of miles away, appeared above the flood.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to show his power.

His body was submerged by the endless water of the Tianhe River, and rushed into the endless sea.

Bu Zhoushan toppled over and hit him heavily on the head.

Kunpeng was dizzy from being hit by this terrifying giant mountain.

"You are ruthless, and I will compete with you two in the future."

Kunpeng turned around and fled.

At this time, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong had already run out of fuel.

They were seriously injured, they were beaten all the way by Kunpeng, and when they arrived at Buzhou Mountain, they were already extremely weak.

With all their strength, the two collided with each other and collapsed Buzhou Mountain.

At this time, they were already on the verge of collapse, not far from death.

At this time, they clearly felt that they were surrounded by the calls of brothers and sisters, the ridicule of saints, and the mourning of all things.

"Big brother and second brother, all the brothers and sisters have already gathered, it's just the two of you."

"Come on, we are waiting for you there."

"The twelfth sister is here too, and everyone is waiting for you."

"These two lich clans are really clubs! A small trick will kill them all. It really is God's will. Who can save them if they are abandoned by God?"

"There should be such a difficulty in the union of the two Lich clans. The two clans will not die, and the prehistoric karma is difficult to offset. If the immeasurable calamities continue to accumulate, we will be in danger waiting for the saints."

"Next is the stage of the human race. As long as the human race is enslaved, the entire prehistoric world will be our saint's world, and God's will will be hard to disobey, hahaha."

"However, if the mountains are toppled and the lives are in ruins, what should we do?"

"It's another batch of merits, but I'm afraid I can only rely on Empress Nuwa in the future."

"If Heaven intends to repay it, it can be regarded as balancing Nuwa, lest she have a different heart."

Indistinctly, Zhu Rong and Gonggong heard a lot, but in the end their thoughts were finally wiped out, their bodies collapsed, and disappeared into the wild.

But at this moment, a series of ghostly forces collected the blood of Zhu Rong and Gong Gong and pulled them into the underworld.

Looking at the sleeping villains in front of her, a look of excitement flashed in the eyes of Empress Pingxin.

She looked at Xu Fang next to her. Although it was just a phantom, she was still extremely respectful.

"Mystery Xuanfang, what should I do next?"

Xu Fang nodded, "The body of the ancestral witch contains too much karma, so it should have been given up long ago. As long as the mind is immortal and the spirit is immortal, it doesn't matter what race it is."

"The Twelve Patriarchal Witches, you are the Pingxin Empress, you should take the tenth Patriarchal Witches and incarnate into the Ten Palaces of Yama. These positions are all places of merit and virtue. After a few Huiyuan, you should have the opportunity to be reincarnated."

"Xuan Ming is special, she should be Meng Po, who observes the reincarnation of all things, and when she becomes enlightened in the future, she should become a saint."

The true spirits of these eleven ancestor witches have all been preserved.

It's just that they can't recover yet, and can only live on top of Yan Luo and Meng Po in the ten halls.