The battle to point the plains at the sword has reached its peak. As the Witch Clan is retreating step by step, the Witch Clan's high priest suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and in an instant, the whole audience is silent.

Not to mention others, even the King of the East took a deep breath. After years of competition, he had not taken any advantage in the other party. Since the battle at Taishan, he has become more afraid of this person's strength.

It was precisely because he knew that the high priest of the witch clan was seriously injured, otherwise he would not have been able to order troops so decisively.

I never expected that the high priest of the Witch Clan, who should have been seriously injured, would appear on the battlefield at this time. Especially from the move I just passed, it was not difficult to see that the other party's body seemed to have completely recovered.

The high priest of the Witch Clan was not alone. He was surrounded by a Witch Clan. He was tall, covered in beards, disheveled hair, and crazy breath. He was actually Kuafu who should have been locked in the Eastern Palace.

The high priest of the Witch Clan, who thought he could not join this battle, not only came, but also rescued Kuafu from the Eastern Palace.

He let Kuafu go and held his hat with one hand. The high priest of the witch clan looked at the Eastern Prince and said loudly: "You go. Since I am here today, it is naturally impossible for you to relieve Nuwa."

"This is an era of heroes in troubled times. A hero must be born to sweep away the troubled times and set the world. That person is either you or me. Releasing Nuwa will not do anything to each other!"

Nuwa is the most kind person in the world. She is respected by the people and most people in the world, but does not include these ambitions.

For the ambitious, she is an absolutely troublesome person. If she cannot be used, it would be better to let her disappear completely.

The Dong prince trembled, as if he had thought of something, and then laughed: "Let's go? I either don't send troops. Since I've arrived here, how could I leave just by just one word?"

"I won't mention what Nuwa is like, but she is essentially an immortal clan. I am the leader of the immortal clan, so how can I sit down and watch her be suppressed by you? I didn't know what happened before, but now I know. Naturally, I have to do my best."

"My immortals and your witch clan have been confronting each other for many years, and today we can decide the winner."

As soon as this was said, the Immortal Army let out a loud roar, and the morale of the depressed being caused by the appearance of the high priest of the Witch Clan suddenly rose.

The high priest of the Witch clan shook his head: "Don't be lucky, thinking that I made a concession because my body's injuries have not yet recovered. I just don't want my Witch clan children to sacrifice too much. If you have to fight, then fight!"

"Okay, then we'll fight!"

The Dong prince shouted loudly and was about to take action. It is undeniable. He did have the thoughts that the other party said. With the character of the high priest of the witch clan, he would definitely not stop easily. There should be some reason, maybe it was because the injury had not returned.

But no matter what, if he retreated hastily because of the other party’s appearance, he would not have the face to say that he was the leader of the immortal clan.

He was about to take action when he suddenly saw a black light rushing towards him and instantly arrived in front of the high priest of the witch clan. He raised his hand and a palm, and the gray energy flashed, tearing the void. The heaven and earth were magnificent, and it was all taken into his palm without any leakage.

The terrifying power of this palm was enough to surprise and look at all the immortal kings and witches, and even some even exclaimed. The person who took action was the Taoist Taiqing who had been watching the battle in the distance.

Suddenly, everyone understood the mind of this powerful man who had practiced the ruthless way in the legend. He never took action. He was not just watching the wall, but just thinking that there was no suitable opponent in the witch clan.

Qiang Liang has been taken over by the Eastern Prince. At this moment, the high priest of the Witch Clan aroused his fighting spirit as soon as he appeared.

This move seems sudden, but no one will say it is a sneak attack. When they reach their level, attack and defense are often a matter of a moment. If you can't even react to this kind of attack, you can only say that you are still alive.

Facing the super strong palm of Taoist Taiqing, the high priest of the witch clan was calm and raised his hand to condense thousands of lights, colorful and mysterious energy.

The palm of his hand, which was only about a foot, seemed to be wrapped in a universe, and the stars were rippling.

With this palm, he slapped the world and directly slapped the Taoist Taiqing.

"boom!"

A loud bang disappeared, as if even the sound was destroyed. Only the light gushed and swept around the world. When the energy of heaven and earth was sensation like thunder, the high priest of the witch clan directly forced Taoist Taiqing back with his palm, but he did not move at all.

This result shocked everyone. Such a battle result was not that Taoist Taiqing was not strong. In fact, the strength displayed by that palm already showed that he was not weaker than the Eastern Prince. It was just that the strength of the high priest of the Witch Clan was even more amazing, which resulted in such a result.

"Okay, you old dog, you run so fast!"

With a soft shout, a figure flew from the sky and arrived in an instant. A sword light slashed down, five energy surging, emitting the power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, as if five real dragons were dancing wildly, killing the high priest of the witch clan.

The visitor was wearing yellow clothes and holding a fierce divine weapon. She was the Queen Mother of the West. She was originally guarding the Kunlun Mountains with Queen Mother of the Gold, but she felt that a strong Immortal King appeared in Kunlun Mountains. She chased after her all the way. When she got here, she realized that the visitor was the high priest of the Witch Clan.

She was rescued by someone under her nose, which naturally made her feel extremely unhappy.

One move of five-qi dragon soldiers is extremely domineering. If we only talk about the power, it is even better than the Five Dragon Nutian used by Taoist Yuqing before.

But even with such sword skills, the high priest of the Witch Clan still didn't care about it. He stood there and raised his hand to grab it, and actually grabbed the Zhitian Sword directly.

The power of the Five Qi Dragon Soldiers burst out, but in the bang, they were blocked by a mysterious light. They disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.

Such a battle result is even more shocking. It is the fierce divine weapon that was said to have injured the Taoist ancestor and almost killed him. The high priest of the witch clan could directly greet him with his flesh palm. How terrifying is this kind of cultivation.

Although the Queen Mother of the West was shocked, she was not afraid and shouted: "Don't move if you have the ability."

As soon as the words fell, an ancient mirror flew out, with the words Kunlun engraved behind it, flashing in the clouds, and shooting a mysterious light at the high priest of the witch clan.

The Kunlun Mirror of the Innate Treasure has broken space and fixed the power of time. It is the most mysterious innate treasure in the legend.

Its direct attack power is limited, but no one dares to let it shine easily in the mysterious light, even the high priest of the witch clan in front of him.

Seeing the mysterious light of Kunlun Mirror fall, his face also turned solemn, and the light of the galaxy condensed in his hand, wrapped around the finger sword and pulled it, and suddenly let go in a circle.

But when a bright light appeared and came out from the Zhitian Sword, the high priest of the Witch clan actually used his great magical power to urge the Zhitian Sword to slash out a sword light and directly faced the Kunlun Mirror.

The mystery of it is amazing. Even the strong Immortal King cannot see the clues. He can only sigh in his heart that this number one person in the prehistoric world is indeed not a false reputation. Even when facing the Queen Mother of the West who possesses two treasures, she is calm.

"Damn it!"

The Queen Mother of the West had no choice but to move the Kunlun mirror away and retreat quickly.

"Queen Mother of the West, help me deal with these!"

Taoist Yuqing in the distance slashed out a sword light and forced Xiangliu to retreat. Bai Shan and Wu Dao flashed. He had already reached the front of the high priest of the witch clan. The Qingping sword in his hand shook, and Wulong Nutian slashed over.

The high priest of the witch clan stood firm, raised his hand and used the same trick again. He held the mysterious light in his hand and grabbed the Qingping sword directly. However, Taoist Yuqing was obviously better than the Queen Mother of the West, and his sword skills were even more extraordinary.

The mysterious light of the Qingping Sword flashed, like a star changing shadow, suddenly swept across the other party's palm and stabbed directly into the chest. The high priest of the Witch Clan had to change his moves, and was afraid of the power of the Qingping Sword, so he was finally forced to take a few steps back.

At this time, Taoist Taiqing condensed the black light and came over again. Seeing that the two brothers and brothers took action, Taoist Shangqing did not think too much, and held the three treasure jade Ruyi in his hand and killed it.

The Taoist of the Three Qingshu and Pangu are the authentic, each of them is the top immortal king in the world. At this time, facing the legendary first person in the prehistoric world, he had to join forces to fight.

Seeing that the Sanqing Taoist no longer watched the wall, the Eastern Prince did not hesitate and urged the Fusang treasure tree and killed Qiangliang again.

The battle that stopped slightly broke out again, and many immortal kings and witches looked for their opponents and fought against each other.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, flames and blood light mixed with the power of the vast ocean gushed up in the battlefield.

Zhaoming's long hair was flying, and the flames were beating. A phoenix surrounded his body, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and it was red. Two flames were burning, like crazy.

Shura was also full of blood and energy, and could no longer tell whether it was his own injury or Xiangjiu's blood. His sword technique was crazy, as if he had lost himself, and only one thought was to kill the other party.

The two joined forces and were fully focused, and had long forgotten about their surroundings. Whether it was the appearance of Qiang Liang or the arrival of the high priest of the witch clan, they could not affect their fighting spirit at this moment.

Either you win or die, and you don’t have the idea of ​​running away if you lose at all.

Facing two opponents who seemed like crazy, Xiangjiu did not show any sign of defeat, but was extremely careful and did not dare to be careless.

"The sea is rotating!"

With an angry shout, Xiangjiu triggered the power of the vast ocean, and the water turned into a drop, like a round of cold autumn moon covering the whole body, and the powerful force was killed against the two.

Zhaoming did not hesitate, and devoted all his strength to directly hit the Heavenly Wrath Fist.

He has a furnace to refine his body**, and his defense is better than Shura. In such a battle, he should resist more attacks. Moreover, the magical powers in the world are invincible. Facing an immortal king, conservative fighting style will only provide the opponent with opportunities to defeat each other.

Only by giving your all and leaving no room for anything can you have a glimmer of hope.

The brothers joined forces and knew each other's thoughts without communication. When Zhaoming rushed, Shura also sucked countless flesh and blood, and devoted all his strength to kill him with a killing of life.

"Bang!"

With the loud noise, Guanghan Qiuyue was broken, and the fist of Tianwu was instantly dispelled by the power of water. Shengzhi slaughter turned into blood mist. The three of them were shocked in their bodies, and they were injured and quickly returned to their energy, making it difficult to fight again quickly.

It can be said that two people fought one, but not only two combat powers. When the three of them were unable to recover, the Evil Buddha of Blood on the side finally refined all the black arms in his hand.
Chapter completed!