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Chapter 744: Emperor Jiang

Zhaoming and Shura broke into the sea of ​​blood. One was seriously injured and the other left intact. The news spread throughout the prehistoric continent at an extremely fast speed as if they had wings.;

No matter what the process is, being able to come out in that place where the soul is not passed is surprising, not to mention the two top immortal kings of the Ancestor of the Styx and the Rakshasa King.

What happened later was even more shocking. Bai Tan, Xing Chong, Yu Guo and Zhuge, four great witches in the Great Perfect Realm besieged an immortal king in the Great Perfect Realm, but three were seriously injured and one was captured.

Being able to become an Immortal King for more than a hundred years has already left the same cultivators far away, making many strong disciples feel inferior. Now that they have achieved such a battle, it is beyond everyone's expectations, and even the strong Immortal King is ashamed.

The demon clan is about to rise, and everyone has this idea in their minds. Even though the demon clan is still not as powerful as the immortal clan and the witch clan, no one dares to underestimate the two immortal kings like Zhaoming and Shura.

After all, only the Immortal King who has achieved it for more than a hundred years has been able to achieve it, and even the Dao Ancestor is not as good as the two.

When everyone was amazed and shocked by the strength of the two, another news suddenly came like a storm, sweeping across the eight deserts, attracting everyone's attention, and even no longer cared about how these two people were.

Nuwa wants to create a human being.

This news instantly caused a great storm in the world of cultivation. How to create people and why? Everyone was shocked by this matter, and the strong men from all sides rushed to Buzhou Mountain at the first time, including Zhaoming.

Without thinking too much, Nuwa made moves, so the strong men from all sides naturally rushed to Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible. Even Zhaoming's crazy maniac knew that this was definitely not the time to lead these people to climb the mountain, so this matter could only be put on hold for the time being.

"What is the situation in the human race...? Miss Axue. Do you know?"

On the way forward, Zhaoming asked in confusion. He didn't know what Nuwa was going to do, but it was not an easy thing to create a new life.

"Is the human race?" Xue Yuhua thought for a while before saying, "In the last era, the human race was the immortal race. After the young master opened up the world, the most people among the immortal race had memories of the last era, which made them always feel like a master and looked down on other races."

"I feel that the name of the human race can no longer highlight their extraordinaryness, so I gradually changed my name to the immortal race..."

The journey was still long, and Xue Yuhua slowly said a lot about the human race in the last era. But this not only did not relieve Zhao Ming's doubts, but instead made him even more puzzled.

He felt puzzled in his heart and shook his head and asked, "If the immortal clan is a human clan, why does Nuwa still want to create humans? If something happens, wouldn't it be enough to just call the immortal clan?"

"This... I don't know anything!" Xue Yuhua shook her head, looking at her face, as if she was puzzled.

"This is definitely a matter that affects the way of heaven and cause and effect. Could it be that Nuwa is really so reckless?"

Zhaoming's face was a little heavy. Nuwa was not a dangerous person, but a special person. Taoist ancestor Hongjun once said that her merits were too strong and would sooner or later affect the balance of the way of heaven. Could it be that she wanted to use this matter to reduce her merits?

But can such things reduce merit? Zhaoming always feels that things should be the opposite.

Discussing each other all the way is not only useless, but it makes several people feel even more confused.

In just three days, the three of them rushed from Qinghuo Island to the foot of Buzhou Mountain. Judging from the past, Nuwa should have lived in the sealed place and never left.

From afar, I felt a large number of strong auras appearing in the distance.

Zhaoming was thinking about whether to go directly or wait to see it, and suddenly felt a murderous intent approaching. He had only had time to react in an instinctive way. He raised his hand to block it, and a figure appeared in front of him like time and space transfer.

The person who came had ugly facial features and weird body like a bird. He had four flesh wings on his back and was covered with red scales. The breath of the witch clan was even better than some witch clans I had seen before. If you guessed it well, it would be a new ancestral witch.

Unlike the ancestor witches I had seen before, this witch clan with flesh-winged wings and like a bird made Zhaoming feel a strong sense of oppression, especially the speed of his appearance just now.

The naked eye never saw it clearly. It was purely a response from an instinct. The rapidity made him seem to see Zhao Lei.

Although he could not feel too much power from the other party, due to his rapid speed, this random punch emitted an unimaginable force, which shocked Zhaoming.

However, since the other party has taken action, there is no need to say more if there is more. Zhao Ming turned around and swept across with a blazing flame.

As he was about to hit, he felt a flash in front of him and the other person's figure had disappeared. A sense of crisis arose in his heart, and Zhaoming Chaotian was a fist of heaven's wrath.

There was clearly a piece of air there. When Zhaoming's fist was blasted out, the person with flesh-winged wings appeared and slapped him.

The fists and palms intersected, and the power burst out, and the mysterious light was like snow. It fell layer by layer. The two figures immediately separated and stared at each other, all with a look of alertness.

At this time, Qiangliang, Xizi, Tianwu, Zhurong and others rushed over and stood beside the man with a flesh-winged winged back, looking cautious.

After a moment, the man with flesh-winged wings on his back smiled slightly, making him look even more ugly, and then slowly said: "Zhaoming, it's indeed a little different. His consciousness actually kept up with my speed, so I don't know if it was a lucky person or it was really like this!"

"I am Dijiang, the leader of the ancestor witch. I met for the first time, fortunately, fortunately!"

The head of the ancestor witch... Zhao Ming frowned slightly. The twelve ancestor witches were proud of their magical powers. They were all powerful and could be the head of the ancestor witch. It was indeed extraordinary. If you guessed correctly, the magical power of the ancestor witch named Dijiang should be speed.

The martial arts in the world are invincible, but only fast is not broken.

Although practitioners are somewhat different from the so-called pure martial artists, they have seen Zhao Ming, who has the strength of Zhao Lei, and deeply know that the four words "only fast and not break" are as effective in the world of practice.

"How did you do Xing Chong?" Qiang Liang asked loudly at this time. The ancestor of Thunder was like a loud bell, which made people's ears hurt.

Although the situation is not good for one side, Zhaoming will not be weak when facing the witch clan.

I immediately laughed: "How can the witch clan fall into my hands survive? My brother was seriously injured and just needed supplements. I don't need to say what the result is."

"You damn monster!"

Qiang Liang's face changed and he was about to make a move with his hand, but he was stopped by Di Jiang on the side: "Don't worry!"

At this time, a large number of strong people were approaching, and they had appeared in sight for a while.

The East Prince, Duanmu Gong, King of Arrow God, Master Zhunti, Master Sanqing Taoist... The Immortal King powerhouses in Kunlun Fairyland have reached nearly 60%.

The immortal clan is a celebrity. Nuwa's creation seems to have a mysterious feeling to others, but in the immortal clan, it feels like she is being taken away from her foundation. Whether it is the Eastern Prince or other powerful immortal kings who are not under his jurisdiction, they will not treat it as nothing.

After staring at Zhaoming for a long time, and then glanced around the many ancestor witches, the Dongwang said calmly: "You guys beat you, I won't interfere today!"

Di Jiang smiled slightly: "Today I am here to observe Nuwa's creation of humans. It's not good to fight and kill, but I just want to have some competition. If the Eastern Prince is determined, he can do it himself."

It was precisely because of the appearance of these strong men that Di Jiang stopped taking action to avoid being taken advantage of by others. Even if the other party said such words, he would not believe them.

"You are..." The prince of the East asked in confusion, and of course he had never seen Dijiang before.

Di Jiang bowed and bowed: "In the Di Jiang, I will be the leader of the twelve ancestor witches. The high priest of our clan is seriously injured and temporarily retreated. I will handle all the big and small things of the witch clan."

The Dong Prince frowned. He not only felt the powerful aura from the other party, but also felt a sense of inexplicable crisis.

The ancestor witches are powerful, but they are mostly reckless people, which is not terrible. If the high priest of the witch clan has been planning for so many years, the Eastern Prince would have been confident that he would have reversed the situation on both sides long ago.

Although Dijiang seems ugly, he has a kind of elegance. He is definitely not an impulsive and rude person. He should be a person who can make plans and decide. Such people, coupled with the powerful witch clan, are terrible.

The high priest of the Witch Clan was seriously injured and could not come out. It was an opportunity, but now that the Witch Clan has released such an ancestor witch, some things may become difficult again.

"In the future, I'm afraid we'll have to meet more often."

Instead of nodding slightly, it was a gift.

Di Jiang laughed: "It's better to hit the day than choose a day. I'm going to go to Kunlun Fairyland to talk to your Donggong about something. Since I've encountered it, I'll talk about it today."

"Oh! But is it a letter of war?" Prince Dong sneered.

The new official took office for three fires, and the high priest of the witch clan was seriously injured. The Consul of the witch clan, perhaps because he wanted to do something to prove himself.

"Not necessarily!" Di Jiang said slowly: "Now my witch clan and the immortal clan are fighting in the prehistoric continent. If two tigers compete for heroes, they will definitely be injured. On the other hand, the demon clan occupied the heavens and looked down on us, just waiting to take advantage of the opportunity to enter."

"Oh!" Prince Dong raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Taking the current boundary as the line, the witch tribe and the immortal tribe have been in a truce for twenty years. Twenty years later, if there is any trouble, I will make a fuss."

The Prince Dong shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to agree, but that this kind of thing is really boring. Since we are all on the prehistoric continent, how can there be no conflict? What's the point of such a boring agreement?"

Di Jiang smiled slightly: "The meaning of the truce is just to make your immortal clan not take action behind my witch clan. As for the others..."

He shook his head and smiled, looked at Zhaoming again, and asked, "Everyone said that Zhaoming acts arrogantly and dares to act. Then I will ask you, Mangshou has been killed by you!"

This sudden question made Zhaoming stunned, and then he sneered: "Yes, Mangshou was killed by me."

"Although our clan's great witch Xiangliu Xiangray has not died, it has been missing for many years, but it has something to do with you?"

"Yes, Xiangliu Xiangrays are all sealed by me and others."

"Where is the Zheng Chong?"

Zhaoming immediately laughed: "Of course, there is no more scum left in the dead face."
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