Seven hundred and fiftieth chapters booby trap
Seeing Zhaoming stop and looking at the two of them with a fighting spirit, Di Jiang's face immediately changed.
Zhaoming's Fire Escape Art and the Pear Immortal Step are much faster than other immortal kings. Especially the Fire Escape Art, it is quite difficult to entangle him at the speed of Dijiang.
Unwilling to let the other party leave, the anxious pursuit turned into a lonely army, and at this moment it had already been far away from other ancestor witches and great witches.
With the experience of fighting against two and many times, he told Di Jiang that he would definitely not have the upper hand.
"So what if you fight less, even if I can't do anything to you, you can't even think about taking advantage of me."
Di Jiang said with a solemn look on his face. It was not because of his arrogant attitude that these two people could not do anything to him at the moment. But Zhaoming's confident look always made him feel nervous.
"Ha ha!"
Zhaoming burst into laughter and quietly spread the flame pattern in all directions. Shura moved his body behind Di Jiang, as if he wanted to attack him from the front and back.
Di Jiang sneered and didn't care. All martial arts in the world are invincible, but they can only be fast. With his speed, not to mention the two of them, even if twenty more people come, they will not be able to cause the effect of siege.
However, after Shura moved behind him, he did not take action, but slowly retreated. Such strange actions made Di Jiang confused and more cautious, and he was wary of their every move.
If time is delayed, it is just as he wishes, other ancestor witches and immortal kings are coming, but the other party cannot have strong reinforcements.
"Di Jiang, do you know that you are not the first speed magical power I have faced!"
Zhaoming's laughter stopped, and Di Jiang was stunned. Suddenly, countless flames appeared from all directions, wrapping them tightly, in the sky and the ground, without leaving any gaps.
"ah!"
Zhaoming shouted loudly. He activated the flame pattern and the flame technique to the extreme, and endless flames burned and filled the entire world.
Shura outside did not hesitate and flew directly towards Buzhou Mountain. His previous actions were not for attacking, but for distracting Dijiang's attention.
Facing Di Jiang's speed, he didn't stay here. Instead, it would make Zhaoming hinder his hands.
The Fire Prison was a way Zhaoming came up with when he defeated Meng Jiu in the past. No matter how fast the opponent was, as long as his movement space was limited, the effect of the speed magic power could be smaller and smaller.
"Do you think you can block me?"
Feeling that the flames around him were approaching rapidly and the space became smaller and smaller, Di Jiang snorted coldly, and his body moved, like a sharp arrow rushing towards the flame prison. He punched out. The power brought by the speed turned into a black black light, and it was as if it was about to tear the space and directly hit the wall of the flame prison.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the energy of heaven and earth was like thousands of horses galloping, rushing to all directions. The flame prison was not damaged at all. It was not that this magical power was so strong, but that Zhaoming used the fire escape technique to rush over to block his attack.
"Although my purely speed is not as good as you, it may be a bit difficult for you to be unscrupulous in this small space!"
Zhaoming laughed and seven flying fire meteors rushed out, causing endless yin and yang to move around in the flame prison, just like thousands of dragons dancing wildly, carrying a fierce aura.
Di Jiang moved his body and moved in an instant, allowing Zhaoming's attack to come fiercely, but at his speed, there was still room for maneuver.
Unfortunately, Zhaoming's method was not the only way. He made seals with his hands, and a bright light fell from the sky, completely covering it. He held his hands over his head and punched him out.
"The pillar of aurora shines through the mountains and rivers!"
The beam of light shattered, and the endless ball of flames was like a meteor fire rain that traveled through time and space, impacting all directions in the flame prison. When encountering the flame prison, it immediately bounced back, causing chaos in the flame prison.
"The pillar of aurora shines through the mountains and rivers!"
"The pillar of aurora shines through the mountains and rivers!"
“…”
I don’t have much time, so I have to do it overnight. Zhaoming forced himself to lift his true energy and exert ten of the same magical powers in a row.
Each attack was ten success powers, which consumed a lot. Even with his physique, he felt a sense of exhaustion and a little weak.
Di Jiang was even more unbearable. Even though his speed was hard to match, he lost most of his advantages at this moment. The flame prison became smaller and smaller, compressing his space. The fireball energy was chaotic and filled the entire prison. Even though he put all his strength into it, countless fireballs still hit his body.
The flame pattern spread everywhere, and felt a large amount of aura approaching. Zhaoming did not dare to delay any more, and his heart moved and directly detonated the compressed flame prison.
The terrifying explosion shocked the world. As the air waves swelled, Zhaoming did not check how Dijiang was. Then the rebounding force quickly fled towards Buzhou Mountain. Even if he had a treasure body, once he was entangled by the opponent's ancestor witch and the great witch, he would inevitably die in the end.
The endless broken void was filled with devastating flames. A body flew up like a broken string kite, and was held in his hand by Zhu Rong who was rushing to come. It was Dijiang.
"Brother!"
Several ancestor witches were all frightened and checked Di Jiang's injuries.
After discovering that Di Jiang had lost his sight, several ancestor witches realized something was wrong and rushed over with all their strength, but they didn't expect that they would still be one step late.
Di Jiang did not speak, gasped heavily, his body turned out of his flesh and blood, and burned everywhere, which was burning and charred, which was the rapid recovery of breathing.
Several ancestor witches joined forces to help him heal his wounds. After a while, Di Jiang gradually recovered. He looked dark and gritted his teeth: "What a Zhaoming, repeated harassment has caused me to be confused and suffer such a great loss."
He was the relatively calm one of the ancestor witches, but he was still irritable by Zhaoming along the way.
In addition to the words said at the foot of Buzhou Mountain that day, they all have the elements of provocation and anger.
The witch clan is so powerful that it should be a powerful side, but after entering the heavens, it seems like someone is leading the nose. It is inevitable that it will become anxious and naturally want to catch Zhaoming and achieve it overnight, but unexpectedly, it will suffer a great loss in the end.
A group of people rushed back to the exit of the space passage to wait for the army. Di Jiang continued to regulate his breathing and healed his injuries. He was seriously injured and probably could only exert less than 70% of his combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
After waiting for a long time, I finally saw the army entering the seventh level one after another. After tens of millions of people, I saw the witch soldiers coming again, all of whom were scarred and extremely embarrassed.
"What's going on?" Di Jiang was shocked and called a Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm Witch Clan to shout loudly.
"We were attacked by monsters!"
"How is that possible! How dare those guys who bully the weak attack our army!"
Di Jiang was furious. Although he felt the danger before, it was normal for the army to cross the border and the fierce monsters that had always set up such a formation.
With the instinct of monsters, if a single monk passes through the border, he will naturally become the target of attack. If such a large army passes, there is an immortal king to suppress the formation. The monsters should only be able to see from afar and dare not take action.
"It was led by that mosquito demon, the immortal king mosquito demon of the demon clan..."
The Taiyi Jinxian Realm Witch Clan immediately told Di Jiang and other ancestor witches what happened in the fifth heaven.
The bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito led the army of monsters to suddenly attack, exerting all the power of the fifth level of heaven. Even if there are no monsters in the Immortal King realm, they will still be terrifying.
Even if most of the ancestor witches and great witches have entered the sixth level of heaven, if the remaining witch army fights with all their might, they will still not be at a disadvantage.
But such a battle is meaningless. The army came to heaven to fight against the demon clan, not monsters.
Entering the next level of heaven and returning to the previous level of heaven is not the same space channel, which means that information cannot be transmitted as soon as possible.
Xuan Ming was also helpless. While dealing with the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito, he could speed up the army to enter the sixth level and avoid unnecessary casualties.
One just wants to kill, the other fled while fighting, and the result is self-evident. Even though the bloodthirsty black-jawed mosquito was entangled by Xuanming, the witch clan still suffered heavy losses, leaving a large number of corpses before he was able to escape from the battle.
After hearing what the Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan said, Di Jiang did not say anything, but just clenched his fists and looked chilling. After a while, he ordered the army to rest.
Until Xuan Ming entered the seventh level and confirmed everything, Di Jiang's face became even more ugly.
"He not only tamed the Overlord Whale, but also controlled the monsters in the entire fifth level of heaven. If Zhao Ming did not die, how could we feel at ease!"
Not only Dijiang, but also other ancestor witches and great witches feel this way.
In the heaven, for every race, there should be dangers everywhere, but the demon race has changed this situation now.
Along the way, whether it was the Overlord Whale or the army of monsters in the fifth level of heaven, everyone felt inexplicably: the demon clan had truly occupied the heavenly realm and could even use everything in the entire heaven for their use.
After adjusting his breath for a long time, the army was resting. Di Jiang glanced at the army, looked thoughtful, and then shouted: "Kill me, and kill me, no matter what kind of demon clan is!"
"kill!"
The witch army roared in unison, and all the hardships they suffered along the way broke out at this moment.
The seventh level of heaven is the place where the demon tribe live. This time, we will no longer be able to see the shadow of our opponents.
Tens of millions of troops, led by the ancestor witch and the great witch, rushed in all directions, swearing to use the enemy's blood to wash away all their afflictions.
One day later, on a hill.
"What, there is no demon clan!"
Di Jiang slapped it with a palm, slapped the entire hill directly, his face turning ashen and almost black.
The army swept across the world, but only saw the gathering place where the demons lived, and there was no one seen. Although there were still many places that had not been found, various signs showed that in such a large seventh level, there was no one with the demons.
This time, it was like a punch full of strength hitting the cotton, without any effect.
"Eighth Heaven!"
Di Jiang looked up and looked at the higher heaven.
"Zhaoming, indeed, he transferred all the demon races to the eighth level!"
"Tell me the order, Xizi and Bai Tan, I will order the army to stay in the seventh heaven, and the other ancestor witches and great witches will follow me to the eighth heaven!"
"Do you want to fight with your back? There are not enough powerful immortal kings, it depends on how you deal with it!"
Chapter completed!