One hundred and eight spiritual officials, plus the Sword God King, were shuttled back and forth, as dense as a storm.

Xing Tian is like a towering tree under the storm. He holds a shield and an axe. He becomes more and more fierce as he fights. He is as fierce as thunder. From time to time, golden blood drips in the air. It is the blood shed from the spiritual official who was injured by him.

Wang E said in a deep voice: "Don't worry too much, it's exhausting his energy."

Wang E said this, how could he not be anxious? Once the people from Tianzhu Peak came, they found that the ancestors of the witch man were sealed here. The great witch Xingtian, who was extremely respected, was afraid that they would not rebel on the spot?

That way, it will be out of control.

At this moment, the wild hunter and Li Luoer had already sneaked in.

He heard the scolding from afar, and the glory was so bright that the wild hunter couldn't help but gloat: "Ha! But I don't know what amazing people have suppressed under Kaitian Peak. It seems very difficult. Go quickly and let's go and see the embarrassing appearance of those gods."

When he said this, the wild hunter had already passed the last mountain and was about to escape into the forest, but suddenly his body stiffened and he couldn't control himself. His body fell from the air and hit a big tree that he hugged, breaking the tree with a loud noise.

But the wild hunter's head broke into the big tree, and it seemed to be unresponsive. He just looked straight ahead, and his whole body seemed to be swaying.

Luo'er was surprised and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

She held the wild hunter and looked up and down, unlike being caught in a hidden weapon, why did she look like she was about to stand unsteadily?

The body of the Wild Hunter was trembling, and pointed to the front, and said tremblingly: "Luoer, look, look..." Li Luoer looked along the Wild Hunter's fingers and saw a headless giant holding a giant shield in one hand and a giant axe in the other, opening and closing, with great power.

In the air, hundreds of golden-armored spirit officials from the Heavenly Court surrounded him like large fireflies.

The headless giant was also injured, with blood on his body, but he was not depressed at all. Instead, he became more and more brave as he fought. The sky was filled with his heroic laughter: "The shameless little thief, who lives in the sky, calls himself a god, die!"

Li Luoer's face suddenly changed, and she said with a pale face: "This...is this actually the Great Witch Xing Tian?"

There is a secret room in Tianzhu Peak that specializes in collecting paintings of the ancestors of the witch clan. The person in front of him was exactly the same as in the portrait. Li Luoer actually had an answer in his mind, but he just asked it subconsciously.

The wild hunter was heartbroken, and the tiger's eyes said with tears in their eyes: "Okay! What a heavenly court, they... they actually instructed me to suppress my witch heroes for them."

The wild hunter's face turned red and white, and his mood was so excited that he almost vomited blood.

He pushed Li Luoer away suddenly and gritted his teeth and said, "The one who suppressed the peak is my ancestor of the witch clan. Luoer, go back quickly and call all the men of my Tianzhu Peak. I will sacrifice my life for my master, and I will also keep the Great Witch Xingtian safe."

As he said that, the wild hunter flapped his arms, his muscles were tangled, and his skin turned golden. He seemed to be about to turn into gold and rushed out.

"Oh!" A sigh suddenly came from the front. An old woman with white hair, leaning on a mulberry crutch, was hunched over and blocked in front of them tremblingly.

The wild hunter was stunned and said in a lost voice: "Empress Houtu?

"Hou Tu has transformed into thousands of people, both men and women, both old and young.

This image is exactly the image of Meng Po when she was in the underworld when she was telling ghosts and ghosts in the underworld.

Li Luoer had never seen Empress Houtu with her own eyes. When she heard this, she was shocked and subconsciously wanted to bow down.

But the old woman turned around tremblingly, bounced her fingers, and a stream of light reflected on Li Luoer's forehead. Luoer was spinning and then collapsed softly to the ground.

She is now a great witch, but she can't even stop her with a single move in front of the Queen Houtu in the quasi-saint realm.

Although she was not at all guarded against Houtu, she was the person that all the witches were not most respected. It was because of her that the witches could still have a place in the three realms.

But despite this, it shows that the quasi-saint masters have high cultivation.

Humans, immortals, golden immortals, Taiyi, Daluo, Hunyuan... The difference in realms between them is really a world of difference.

After a wild hunt, he did not suspect that Empress Houtu wanted to harm Luo'er, but he just didn't understand her intentions.

The Wild Hunter couldn't help but say in surprise: "What's the point of Empress?"

"Hou Tu, leaning on a stick, turned around and looked at Xing Tian, ​​who was fighting with one hundred and nine heavenly spirit officials. A hint of relief and a hint of sadness appeared on his face: "Xing Tian has been trapped for so long, his majesty has remained unchanged back then, good! Very good, but... the time has not come."

Houtu sighed, and was anxious to hear the news, saying, "Empress, what do you mean by saying that the time has not come?

The great witch Xingtian is being besieged by the gods. I... As a witch, how can I sit and watch?"

Hou Tu shook his head, turned around and looked at the wild hunter, and said solemnly: "These countless years have been waiting, but there is still a lot of time left?

Xing Tian’s birth was not at that time, so he should be suppressed again.

You have to pretend to be ignorant of the matter. In the future, it will become the key to rescue Xing Tian.”

When the wild hunter heard this, his eyes were bursting: "Empress, now the great witch Xingtian is fighting alone. I... I am going to pretend to be deaf and stand idly by?

The great witch Xingtian has come out. This is not the time to rescue him. When should it be?"

"I don't know that the human and heavenly calculation technique is above me..." The Queen Mother Hou Tu sighed and looked at the Wild Hunter: "Wild Hunter, do you think I will betray the Witch Man?"

When the wild hunter heard this, he bowed in panic and said, "The Empress is my witch clan, the only ancestral witch now.

The witch clan can survive, but it depends entirely on the protection of the empress. No matter how violent the wild hunting is, I dare not doubt that you will betray the witch clan."

Empress Houtu nodded and said, "Okay! Since that's the case, you will act as my instructions."

The wild hunter said anxiously: "But when will the great witch Xing Tian come out?"

Queen Houtu Zhan Yan said, "It won't be too long. You just don't know everything. Just let Chen Xuanqiu do it.

You can let him do whatever he wants to do. Even if he is angry, he will try his best to make the matter secretly.

As long as you do what I said, Xing Tian’s period of escape from danger is not far, and I, the witch… are proud, and it may not be far away.”

The wild hunter said in a daze: "Chen Xuanqiu?

who is he?

Hiss, I seem to have vaguely heard it..." Wild hunting met Chen Xuanqiu in the Victoria Secret Realm, but how could he remember this little person?

Hutu said, "He is the one who is the one who is being pursued by the King of Dutian Daling tonight, and he is posing as the Xu family's treasure sacrificer to climb the mountain."

At this time, the Great Spirit Official of Dutian was worried that it would be delayed for a long time, and the people from Tianzhu Peak rushed over, so it would be out of control.

In desperation, he tried his best to seriously injured himself and hit the queen Xing Tian’s heart with all his strength.

Xing Tian was seriously injured and turned around. With a wave of his shield, he was slapped on Wang E, slapped him backwards and threw him out of the heavenly realm. Looking at his body, he almost turned his face.

Several great spirit officials immediately chased after him and snatched the great spirit officials of Dutian. Even though they were the body of an immortal, they were bleeding from their seven orifices. Seeing that the immortal's life was about to die, they hurriedly dragged him back to the heavenly court and rushed to the Temple of Medicine.

On this side, while Xing Tian was seriously injured, thirty-six great spirit officials pinched tricks and spells at the same time. Ancient golden chains emerged out of thin air, locking Xing Tian up and down, left and right one by one. Xing Tian made a ruthless move, and the dragged gods were tilted, and thirty-six spiritual officials implemented the law. The golden chains almost tied Xing Tian’s whole body to a dense and skin, and he still couldn’t tie him up.

At this time, Chen Xuanqiu had already come down from the mountain with Wuming. He had heard Wuming tell the secret of the "Tenkong of Gods" and couldn't help but secretly glad that he did not act hastily. Otherwise, even if all his plans were successful, the plan to defeat the sky would have died in the first step.

But now that's not the case, Chen Xuanqiu already has a certain plan in his mind.

Seeing that the spirit officials could not trap Xing Tian, ​​the ancient evil god, he frowned and said, "How was Xing Tian so powerful? He was suppressed underground?"

Wuming said: "Senior brother, you don't know that he is a witch of earth. I have a celestial bead, but there is no great use next to it. However, under the ancestral witch, my celestial bead can block their connection with the source of the earth by my celestial bead, which greatly reduces its power."

Chen Xuanqiu's expression moved and said, "Use your divine bead to help the gods with one arm."

Wuming said in surprise: "Senior Brother?

The great witch Xing Tian is so amazing, this is our powerful help!"

Chen Xuanqiu smiled slightly and said, "The time has not come!"

Wuming didn't know what his senior brother had plans, but when he saw Chen Xuanqiu's smile, he felt a sense of confidence inexplicably.

He believed in Chen Xuanqiu.

So Wuming sacrificed the Dzi bead without hesitation, and the Dzi bead rose into the air. A clear beam of light fell, covering Xing Tian. Xing Tian's feet were as if they were trapped in a mud, and both force and speed were greatly affected.

A spiritual official in the heavenly realm said in surprise: "The Dzi bead is still there, and it can still suppress him."

The other priests were delighted and shouted, "Go and do it together and suppress him!"

With the seventy-two god chains in hand, there was a helping hand to open the Dzi beads to separate the power of the earth. The other spiritual officials did not care about being stingy and sacrificed their magic weapons to re-arrange the suppression array, and then they suppressed Xing Tian back to the ground.

Xing Tian's body fell into the abyss inch by inch, and let out an unwilling roar. The abyss rift gradually closed, the flat hills gradually raised, and the seal was formed again.

In the distance, Wild Hunter clenched his fists tightly, watching all this, tears streaming down.

Houtu was leaning on crutches, but was looking at Chen Xuanqiu in the forest in the distance.

Others have never noticed Chen Xuanqiu's arrival, but how can they hide it from the eyes of this quasi-saint?

Hou Tu nodded slightly and thought to himself: "Sure enough, he also thought that the time has not come."

Hou Tu turned around, looked at the sad wild hunter, and sighed secretly. She didn't feel sad in her heart?

Houtu said: "Wild hunting, remember my words, I, the witch, have been struggling for thousands of years. Perhaps, the only chance to regain freedom is in this life, in that person, remember it.

"After saying that, Houtu's big sleeves flicked, and it turned into a stream of light and flew away.

Although she has reached the quasi-saint realm, she is only one step away from becoming a saint of heaven.

Even a saint may not be able to notice her when she comes to the world, but, as she said, the unseen opportunity is in today's day.

Even Empress Houtu, who is equally respected by the Emperor, must be cautious at this time and not make any mistakes.

"Chen Xuanqiu?"

Wild hunt wiped his tears and vaguely remembered the boy who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by him.

But how could Empress Houtu value this person so much?

Why did the vitality of my witch clan fall on him?

This is something that Wild Hunter can't figure out.

In the distance in the jungle, Chen Xuanqiu and Wuming quietly watched the spirit officials seal Kaitian Peak.

Wuming sighed and said, "What a pity, my companion spiritual treasure has just been retrieved."

Chen Xuanqiu smiled slightly and said to Wuming: "Your bead will be stored here for the time being.

Don't worry, it won't take long to get it back."

After saying that, Chen Xuanqiu looked back at the mountain.

Wuming said: "Senior Brother, what do you want to do next?"

Chen Xuanqiu stared at the mountain and said, "Instigate Tianzhu Peak, and there is still..." Wuming said, "What else?"

Chen Xuanqiu was stunned for a moment and said dryly: "Please marry..." Two soft hums came from the shadows at the same time, as if a jar of old Shanxi vinegar was broken, and a sour smell came out.

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