Looking at the figure appearing in front of him, Zhao Ming's mind was so shocked that he turned blank. He never expected to meet him here.

He is far less tall than the Witch Clan, and he is even less than himself. He wears a hat. Although he can't see his appearance clearly, who is not the high priest of the Witch Clan?

This powerful and rumored top powerhouse is now the best in the world. Now, only the Eastern Prince of the Immortal Clan can fight against it. Only such a person can easily collect the flames he released with a ray of mysterious light.

The Witch Clan did not send a great witch to the Immortal King, but a more powerful high priest came.

Zhaoming thought about countermeasures in his mind, but found that he had no choice but to deal with it. Even with the Kongtong Seal in his hand, he didn't feel that he could hold on for a few moves in the other party's hands, and there was no possibility of running away.

After resolving Zhaoming's magical powers, the high priest did not rush to take action, but smiled slightly: "Sure enough, he is still too young. The revenge of killing his mother is irreconcilable. With enough strength, he hurried over when he knew where Zhu Hong was. With such a heart, how can you take on the great responsibility of your demon clan?"

Zhaoming had no expression on his face, and the high priest said it was ugly, but it was exactly the case. This old fox must have learned about the Demon Garden from Zhu Hong, and did not tell Xiangzhou and others about it to prevent them from being alarmed. He just waited here slowly, and he was indeed caught.

"Now, you are really lucky." The high priest said slowly: "Take it out of the Demon Garden and escape from Wudao. I was not in Wudao that time, and I happened to meet you."

"Depending on the Yaochi, the Immortal King doesn't enter. If you fall into that place, you can even come out alive. Even I was surprised."

"Although the Colosseum is just a place for my witch disciples to have fun, you Zhaoming is really the first slave to come out of it."

Goodbye, the high priest's eyes flashed: "You have avoided all the deaths. Is it because you look too much like Pangu and have the luck of Pangu God of our clan?"

"Haha!" Zhaoming laughed: "I'm not just like me, I'm not afraid to tell you that I've been to Sansheng Island and seen Sansheng Stone. My previous life was Pangu who created the world. You witch clans who inherited my bloodline are so unkind, I'm here to make you completely die."

"Shut up, you still dare to speak loudly when you die." As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately attracted the witch clan to shout loudly.

Zhaoming twisted his neck: "I am so insulting Pangu's ancestor god, I don't know what the crime is among your witch clan?"

A Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan snorted: "The insult and the ancestor of Pangu is unforgivable, but it's a pity that you are not!"

Zhaoming pressed his hand on his forehead and said coldly: "I'm not up to you to judge whether I am!"

As soon as the words fell, the flames rushed. A red light flashed under his feet, and he activated the fire escape technique to kill the Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan who was talking.

If you can't beat it, it depends on your strength. Whether you dare to fight or not is your mentality.

Zhaoming never allowed himself to act so cowardly. Even if the high priest of the witch clan was right in front of him, he would just fight. The situation in front of him was already like this, and it would be considered a matter of dragging him to death.

Unfortunately, the one standing in front of him was not someone else, but the high priest of the Witch clan known as the first person in the prehistoric world.

Seeing Zhaoming's movement, the high priest of the witch clan slowly stretched out a finger and fell down at will.

I looked at it suddenly and the speed was extremely slow, but when I looked closely, I felt so fast that it was indescribable.

Especially the place where the finger fell, it was obviously falling down at will, but in the blink of an eye it had already fallen in front of Zhaoming. It fell directly on his waist in a flash.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Zhaoming felt as if he had become a conch with no defense, broken shell, and then hit by a red soldering iron.

This blow is indescribable. Even though he has experienced thousands of tribulations and has always endured the pain of fire body refining, it is far worse than this one.

Even if there is the protection of Kongtong Seal, his eyes will turn white in an instant, and he will feel like he is about to fall into a coma, which is extremely painful.

The high priest of the Witch Clan is indeed well-known and his strength is far beyond the ordinary immortal kings. At this moment, Zhao Ming even doubted whether the other party already had the power of the emperor above the legendary Immortal King.

The fire escape technique is almost a space transfer, turning the body into something like a flame and moving along the flame path pattern.

But the high priest of the Witch Clan was able to find himself, who was still in the process of fire escape, and then knock him away. Such a method is simply indescribable.

He was so surprised, and the witch tribes around him were even more surprised. In their hearts, the great god Pangu was a spiritual sustenance and an unmatched existence, and the high priest was the omnipotent person sent by the great god Pangu to the world to guide them.

Over the years, the high priest has taken action, and except for the Immortal King who can barely hold on for a few moves, no one can stand his death again. Even though Zhao Ming looked extremely embarrassed at this moment, he survived in the end, which was already a miracle.

After being pointed at by a finger, the witch army was approaching behind him. After recovering a little, Zhaoming took a deep breath and condensed a large amount of flames to burn in all directions, surging in the turbulent sky.

At the same time, he activated the fire escape technique and quickly fled to the distance.

The strength is too great, and you will definitely die if you continue to stay. Although the chance is slim, you must never surrender.

Unfortunately, it was as expected, and it was difficult to achieve. The high priest of the witch clan smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Zhaoming, if you only have these methods, you can only stay today."

Seeing him stretched out his finger and moved casually, the flame released by Zhaoming disappeared completely.

With such means and such fire control techniques, not to mention other abilities, looking at the world, I am afraid that only the Eastern Prince of the Immortal Clan can compare with it.

Goodbye, the fingers were slashed horizontally, the air trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

Zhaoming was concentrating on his mind and was escaping at full speed. Suddenly, he felt the energy of heaven and earth ahead move. Before he could react urgently, he seemed to hit a stone wall, and his whole body bounced back like a meteor.

Condensing the essence of heaven and earth into substance is unheard of, let alone seeing it.

Moreover, the rebound was extremely powerful, and even Zhaoming himself could not control it, so he could only be controlled by the force involuntarily.

When the strength of his body disappeared, he found that he had stood at the previous position again, facing the high priest of the witch clan.

Is this the most prehistoric world?

Zhaoming's heart trembled slightly. Although he already had the courage to not be afraid of Pangu as an enemy, he could only sigh helplessly at this moment.

The two have too much difference in strength, and the other party can play with himself in his palms just by moving his fingers at will.

"Do you still want to try?" The high priest of the witch clan smiled slightly.

The witch army also cheered everywhere. This crazy husband, who made everyone in the witch people panic, was finally trapped here today. With a high priest here, even if he is an immortal king, he will never escape today.

After taking down this crazy husband, the Colosseum and the Demon Garden can be rebuilt.

The army gathered and rushed north with swords, and was determined to clean up the Sky Ridge and all the demon races at one time. From then on, there will be no worries in the rear and will last forever.

"Try it?" Zhaoming smiled slightly: "Of course I want it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated his magic technique to turn into a storm of mental power and rushed towards the high priest.

The mysterious skill is useless, so you can only try the mental power technique. At the same time, the flames in your eyes burned wildly, and the power of karma fire overflowed.

Unfortunately, the twelve-grade fire lotus cannot be taken out, otherwise there will be a glimmer of hope.

The mental storm was hit by it, but it was like a breeze blowing, and the high priest was not affected at all, and even the mental power that hit the surrounding was dissolved by it.

But at this moment, a hot light suddenly blew in his eyes and he laughed out loud: "It's really good that there is the power of karma fire. I can count that there must be six lotus platforms in the Yaochi. The Demon Ancestor got the black lotus, the Sanqing Taoist got the white lotus, the Styx Ancestor got the blood lotus, the two disciples of Amitabha Buddha got the golden lotus, and I got the green lotus. It seems that the last fire lotus is in your hands."

"So what!" Zhao Ming sneered, but he sighed in his heart that the old fox was so powerful, as if he could calculate the secret of heaven. At the same time, he was also thinking that the power of karma fire was difficult to resist, and it had the magical effect of relatively ignoring cultivation.

If he dies here, the twelfth-grade fire lotus should not be destroyed. At that time, he will fly out of his body. If the high priest is contaminated, I wonder if he will kill him.

But I just thought about it and would never seek death easily.

It’s a pity that I came here to kill Zhu Hong, but I didn’t even see Zhu Hong.

As he sighed, he suddenly felt a move in his heart, and he had an idea, and immediately laughed: "Although my demon clan is hostile to the witch clan, I have always admired many warriors of the witch clan for so many years. But today, it seems that this is the case."

This statement immediately attracted the witch clan to curse: "What did you say? You dare to speak rudely until you die."

"Am I wrong?" Zhaoming raised his head and continued, "Everyone said that the Witch Clan can fight, but I don't think so. I am just Taiyi Jinxian, and many witches cannot chase and kill them. They even have to work for you high priests to come here in person. In my opinion, except for the high priest, your Witch Clan is nothing but waste."

"Shut up!"

"You crazy husband, you have repeatedly insulted my witch clan and deserve to die."

For a moment, there were constant beatings and scolding, and I wished I could go forward and crush Zhaoming into mud. But the high priest of the witch clan was right in front of me and did not dare to go ahead.

The high priest of the Witch clan waved his hand, and the Witch clan army immediately calmed down. He looked at Zhaoming and smiled, "What do you mean by what you mean?"

Zhaoming raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "No other meaning is mentioned now. Since you know how to wait for me here, you naturally know why I came. In the past, Zhu Hong Daluo's golden immortal realm was only in the Dan stage. He bullied the weak and made enemies with me."

"I got here today. Even with your high priest here, he would not dare to show up. Could it be that the so-called outstanding disciples of the witch clan are all such cowards and cowards?"

"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!