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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapter one after another

Reusing the same trick may be old-fashioned, but some things are tried and done every time, just like sneak attacks, and they are sneak attacks by powerful people who can come and go like the wind.

Even though Di Jiang had already expected the attack of Zhaoming and Shura, he was still caught off guard. Zhaoming, who was blessed with the help of the demon emperor, used the Fist of Heavenly Wrath, and his attack power was better than that of the ancestor witch.

Shura makes a living by killing, and his ruthless action is definitely enough to make the immortal king and witch feel cold.

Faced with the joint attack of these two people, even Di Jiang, Zhu Rong and Tian Wu joined forces, they were still far away.

The turbulent energy of heaven and earth bombarded the four directions and vibrated the starry sky. It was like a mad dragon stirring the whole world, extremely terrifying.

The five figures were shaken open by the heaven and earth's vital energy and each retreated.

Di Jiang's figure flashed, approaching Shura, and shouted loudly: "Stop them and don't let them run away!"

For him, the demon clan was nothing more than Zhaoming. Shura also had an insect demon in the realm of the Immortal King. Although Di Jun is the nominal leader in the seventh level of heaven, it is not worthy of becoming an Immortal King after all.

Among them, Zhaoming and Cultivation are particularly important. If Zhaoming and Shura can be entangled here, and then fight less and kill with one blow, there will be no suspense in this battle.

"Run! Don't run!" Shura laughed loudly, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword slashed backwards, and the blood light surged into the sky and slashed towards the endless void.

Di Jiang wins in speed. If you only talk about fighting hard, you will be just as good as other ancestor witches. Seeing that Shura's sword is fierce, he naturally does not want to fight hard. He dodges immediately and uses his extreme speed to block Shura's possible escape route.

But this time he had a mistake in expectation. Zhaoming and Shura seemed to have no intention of escaping. One waved the killing blood sword, which triggered endless anger and slashed out the killing sword, and the other waved the fist of the heavenly rage, with the flames beating, as if bombarded by mountains.

Brothers are connected to the heart, Zhaoming and Shura directly gave up Dijiang and joined forces to kill Xiang Tianwu.

One is the most violent attack method, and the other is the extremely thorough killing method. Faced with such a joint force between two immortal kings, even the strong ancestor witches were forced to defend with hasty.

The endless strong wind was sucked from the scattered starry sky. It circled rapidly around it, and it turned out to be the light of the stars, like a shield turned into a wind shadow, completely wrapping itself.

After all, they are ancestral witches, and their cultivation is beyond the ordinary great witches. Before the two attacks fall, the other two great witches have already taken action as soon as possible.

Zhu Rong directly turned Nan Mingli into a crazy dragon and killed him. He knew that the attack on Zhaoming was not effective, so he turned to Shura.

Di Jiang gathered all his strength. He used his extremely fast speed to exert more than 10,000 punches in an instant. At a rapid speed, each punch was like a comet hitting the sun, and the force was terrifying.

"ah!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly, and the fist of the Heavenly Rage rushed out of his arm, turning into a fire meteor, and the red light exploded. At the same time, his huge body moved, covering Shura and blocking Zhurong and Dijiang's attacks.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two loud noises sounded at the same time, and the flames on Zhaoming's body burst into flames, and the cold stars soared into the sky. The attacks of the two ancestor witches were so terrifying that even the treasure body was deeply sank, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

At the same time, Tian Wu was hit by the Fist of Heaven's Wrath and the Killing Blood Knife. The nine-level explosion power thundered without realizing it, layer by layer, and forcibly defeating the wind shadow shield around him.

The Killing Blood Sword slashed in from the broken wind shadow shield like a star chasing the moon. It directly slashed Tian Wu's chest.

"ah!"

Tian Wu screamed, and a long knife mark was slashed in his chest, blood gushing, and his face was extremely painful. But the damage was not only that, but a greater crisis also followed.

In terms of pure attack power, Shura is naturally inferior to Zhaoming, but if the Taoist martial arts are so weird and vicious, the three Zhaomings are not as good as Shura.

The body's defense was broken by Shura, and once blood was seen, it was more dangerous than eating Zhaoming's three heavenly rage fists.

"Drinking blood in the long river!"

Shura shouted loudly, and a big hand was opened, and countless blood and energy flew towards him like a fountain from Tianwu's hand.

"ah!"

Tian Wu cried in pain, not only his blood and energy, but also the power in his body, which was pulled away by Shura like a tide.

Di Jiang's face darkened, his figure flashed, and he quickly walked around Zhaoming's body to Shura's body, pointed at Shura's head with a narrow light.

The speed ancestral witch is well-known, from changing positions to attacking, it takes only a moment to make an attack. When Shura reacts, that finger has arrived in front of him.

Without Zhaoming's defense, once the consequences are unpredictable, Shura could only give up Tian Wu, raise his hand and directly block the opponent's attack.

Dijiang had no intention of withdrawing the move, so he hit the point directly. He heard a "puff" sound, as if a cotton cloth was broken by a sharp blade, and Shura's fingers were directly penetrated by Dijiang's fingers.

There are not many mysterious changes in this finger, but at a rapid speed, various ordinary attacks can be so powerful that they are shocking.

Seeing that finger was about to point to Shura, a phantom flashed and the figure had disappeared.

At the critical moment, Zhaoming carried Shura and used the fire escape technique to force the dangerous attack.

The five of them stood still and waited for it. Zhaoming's bronze and iron bones, the most treasured body, even if he was attacked by two ancestor witches, had recovered most of the time. Shura swallowed the blood and energy he sucked from Tian Wu's body and refined it in his body. His aura was even more powerful than before.

A battle took place in a flash, and both sides tried their best, but the blink of an eye was over.

Although he fought with less, his sudden attack and unexpected counterattack made the three ancestor witches stunned for a moment. In the end, Zhaoming and Shura took a lot of advantage.

Looking at Di Jiang, Zhaoming's mouth was slightly raised, with a sarcastic sense of mockery, which made Di Jiang's eyes so murderous intent, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What's the point of this kind of resistance? It's a whimful to rely on two immortal kings to drag the dozens of immortal kings to death in our side."

While speaking, he also activates secret techniques to inform other ancestral witches.

This is a special response from the witch clan, and cannot convey detailed messages. It can only sense a certain amount of emotions, tension, anxiety, etc.

As long as Xuan Ming, Xi Zi and Qiang Liang sensed it, they should be able to guess what happened here. As long as they rushed over and joined forces, they could win these two people.

Zhaoming adjusted his breath slightly and laughed: "If the war is just that simple, why do you need to fight? Just compare the number of Immortal Kings. It is undeniable that your witch tribe has a greater victory in this war, but this cannot represent anything."

"Over the years, I have been on the verge of life and death, and I have hardly stood on the strong side. But no matter how strong the opponent is, I have survived again and again, and finally won, and this time will be no exception."

"For so long, there are only three of you. It seems that you are not as strong as you seem. I am still quite worried!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even say hello, condensed flames, raised his hand and punched him.

Several people have already experienced the power of the Heavenly Wrath Fist, so they naturally used their magical powers to deal with it carefully. The three of them joined forces to easily break the Heavenly Wrath Fist, but saw a flash of red light, and Zhaoming dragged Shura to the space passage to the seventh level of heaven.

In terms of sustained speed, Zhaoming is naturally inferior to Dijiang. However, if it comes to the ability to transfer battlefields in a small range, the fire escape technique will never be much inferior to Dijiang.

The sixth level of heaven was pulled away by the Taoist ancestor Hongjun and turned into the demon world. There was a void left here. It seemed that the starry sky was infinite, but the space was not very large, so the exit of the fifth level of heaven's space channel and the entrance of the seventh level of heaven's space channel were not far away. This is also the reason why Zhaoming dared to fight fiercely with the other party here.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Seeing that the two of them wanted to evacuate, Di Jiang flashed and chased after him. He believed that Xizi, Qiangliang and others had already arrived in the space channel, and a few breaths would come. At this moment, the other party must not be allowed to escape.

"If you want to keep me, don't be so naive!"

The flames and blood light intertwined, blocking the road ahead completely. When Di Jiang broke through the magical powers, the figures of the two had disappeared from the space channel.

"Don't want to leave!" Di Jiang chased after him without hesitation. He had been impetuous by Zhaoming's consumption tactics and refused to give up such an opportunity.

As soon as the voice fell, he drilled into the space channel directly. The other ancestor witches were slightly stunned and chased after them. When Qiang Liang and Xizi led a group of great witches out of the space channel, they could only see the backs that disappeared in the space channel.

The fifth level of heaven.

A large group of monsters approached from all directions, surrounding Buzhou Mountain, and peeking from afar. Countless auras were like sea tides, making all the witch tribes on Buzhou Mountain feel awe-inspiring.

Xuan Ming, who was left behind, even more breathed in his heart. He felt the danger and received an urgent message from Di Jiang.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. The four ancestor witches and seven or eight great witches have entered the sixth level of heaven and should have stood up. Even if Zhaoming and Shura are both here, it is not scary.

Thinking of this in his heart, he immediately shouted loudly and urged the army to advance towards the Sixth Heaven.

Well-trained and well-organized, the army entered the space channel very quickly. Xuanming, whose spiritual sense was limited, never discovered that among the vast group of monsters, a mosquito monster converged its breath, his eyes showed red light, staring at Buzhou Mountain tightly, as if he was waiting for something.

"Don't take action at will. When the number of enemies is reduced to half, then launch an attack."

Zhaoming was worried that too complex would cause bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito to be confused in thinking, so he was simple and straightforward.

When only half of the witch army was left on Buzhou Mountain, something that Xuan Ming was worried about finally happened, but he saw a big bear roaring. Under his huge figure, the vast army of monsters rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.

A dark red figure flashed, and the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito rushed towards Xuan Ming and directly found the strongest opponent.

The seventh level of heaven.

Three figures cut through the sky. Even if Zhaoming tried his best, he could not get rid of the speed of Di Jiang, the ancestor witch.

"You can't escape!"

Di Jiang shouted loudly, intending to disturb the other party's mind.

"Who said we were going to run away!"

Zhaoming suddenly escaped, stood apart from Shura, and looked at Di Jiang with a sneer.

Di Jiang was stunned, and then his face changed drastically.

The other party is two, but he... has only one person. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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