Seeing the figure appearing in the sky, Xuan Ming felt the coldness in his heart.＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝＝

Although I don’t know how the other party did it, there is no doubt that the demon clan was not in the Eighth Heaven, and his army was about to suffer unimaginable severe damage.

"Go and stop him!"

Xuan Ming roared, soared into the air and rushed towards Zhaoming.

A red light emerged, and the sword light broke into the sky. Shura waved the blood shadow sword and slashed the life of the slaughter and slashed from the sky. The terrible power of destruction and the momentum of falling from the sky forced Xuanming back to the sky.

Zhuge rose into the air, and the white thorn in another tent rushed out at the same time.

Zhaoming in the sky did not respond at all. Facing the attacks of the two people, it seemed as if they had not heard of them. His whole body was wrapped in flames, like a fire meteor, activated the Pear Immortal Strategy and landed directly from the sky at a speed beyond others' imagination.

The demon king fought with nearly 30,000 meters, and formed into one, as if a giant mountain was pressing on the top. Bai Shan and Zhu Ge gave all their strength, but they could not stop Zhaoming's whistling momentum at all.

The huge body directly knocked the two of them away, as if a comet had crashed into the army.

"boom!"

There was a loud thunder, as if the entire eighth heaven was trembling. A huge pit appeared on the vast and boundless earth, and the flames soared into the sky, convolving the collapsed heaven and earth energy was like a tsunami that hit the four directions one after another.

The center of the witch army instantly turned into a dead place, and there was no living thing except the Immortal King for that devastating attack.

"Zhaoming!" Xuan Ming's eyes were about to break, and he was trying to die with Zhaoming.

The sword light flashed. After the battle broke through the storm and rain, Shura came over with the blood shadow sword in his hand. The blood-like Buddha behind him held a blood-colored Zen stick in one hand and a skeleton Buddhist bead in the other.

He recited the Buddhist scriptures that disturbed people's minds, and the skeletons and Buddhist beads flew out, absorbing the soul power of the witch clan that was killed by Zhaoming. He turned into eight huge blood-colored skeleton giants and went to fight with Shura.

"This is..." Bai Tan and Zhu Ge took a breath of air conditioning, and their hearts were full of chills. They had never seen such magical powers.

"You go and fight Zhaoming, leave this to me!" Xuan Ming grabbed a witch clan in the sub-saint realm and threw it towards Buzhou Mountain: "Go and notify Lord Dijiang and ask them to come back soon."

A shower fell from the sky, blocking Shura who was about to be hunted down. Xuanming soared into the sky and killed him in a ball.

Zhuge and Bai Tan chased Zhaoming and used their magical powers to kill each other.

Unfortunately, Zhaoming had no intention of fighting with them at this moment. He regarded the two attacks as if nothing had happened, stood up, raised his hand to condense the power of flames, and the pillar of light landed, and a move "The pillar of aurora shone through the mountains and rivers" was launched.

The terrifying flames and rains hit all directions, crushing all the witch army that rushed over.

The flames and sharp gold aura fell on Zhaoming, causing terrible power fluctuations. Venus shot everywhere, like bright fireworks. The Immortal King's attack was extraordinary, but it could not shake his treasure body.

With the discomfort caused by the attacks of the two, Zhaoming did not fight back at all, activated the fire escape technique and rushed directly at the witch army from all directions.

It is not that easy to kill the Immortal King Witch. If Bai Tan and Zhuge are alone, there is still a chance. It may take a long time for an ancestor witch to be on her side.

The purpose of his and Shura here is very simple. Before Di Jiang and others come back, they will eliminate the witch army to the greatest extent and have vitality.

"Retreat...retreat them all, run away!"

At this moment, Xuan Ming had no choice but to issue an order to escape the entire army. Continuing to stay was not only helpless, but also restricted his hands and feet, causing casualties.

He was attacked repeatedly by Zhaoming, and suffered numerous casualties. Even though the witch clan was brave, he was already scared and was still unruly stubborn. He was still insisting on it. He was purely relying on the witch clan's bravery and did not dare to escape on his own, so as not to lose the glory of the family.

After receiving the order of Xuanming, he knew he was defeated and started to flee as soon as possible.

"It's better!"

Zhaoming sneered. Although this order seemed extremely embarrassing, it was the wisest choice. No matter how fast he was, he was unable to kill more and he could only kill some more.

Seven flying fire meteors guide the yin and yang mysterious fire like a mad dragon flying, and use the fire escape technique to move and move on the battlefield. With a raised hand, they use the magical powers of "Aurora pillars shine through thousands of mountains and rivers".

The flames are blazing and the lights are flying, and this large-scale lethal magical power is used to turn dozens or millions of witch tribes into ashes.

No one can stop him, and this is the case at this moment.

Zhuge's flames and Baitan's sharp gold aura can be said to be restrained by Zhaoming. It is precisely because of this that Di Jiang let the two stay. After all, in his opinion, the Eighth Level Genius is the real battlefield, but unfortunately it was wrong, so Zhaoming appeared here.

Even if two great witches join forces at this time, there is no way for him.

The fire escape technique flashed, and he rushed in and out of the battlefield. Wherever he passed, he was burned to ashes, and even the corpse could not be left behind.

After a while, Shura and Xuan Ming fought, they gave up the fight, but only entangled with the evil Buddha of blood. The deity was holding a blood shadow sword and chasing the witch clan who fled from all directions.

Both immortal kings are killing and killing, and in an instant, they kill millions or even tens of millions. When the witch army finally fled and was difficult to pursue, the number of casualties was already more than 70%.

"Zhaoming, Shura, I swear to you!" Xuan Ming roared angrily, and in anger, he couldn't help but tremble.

"I've been swearing to the point of being in harmony. If you don't want to kill me, I'll cut off your head one day!" Zhao Ming sneered, opened the way with the fist of heaven's rage, forced Bai Shan and Zhu Jae to retreat, and quickly approached Xuanming.

Brothers are connected to the heart, and at the same time, Shura also joined forces with the evil Buddha of Blood and came to fight against Xuanming.

"not good!"

Zhuge and Bai Tan's faces changed. It was not that they could not stop Zhaoming, but they would inevitably have to pay a price. At this moment, the army had fled and felt that there was no need to fight with the domineering boxing technique, so they chose to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Zhaoming changed the attack target in an instant, and took advantage of his speed to join forces with Shura to fight less.

Even though he was only at the level of the Immortal King's Great Success, his explosive attack power was even inferior to that of the ancestor witch. Faced with the two of them, Xuan Ming chose to defend without hesitation.

The fire escape technique was used, and a red light flashed and approached. He raised his hand and hit the sky rage fist directly. At the same time, the Shura Blood Crazy Sword also came to the front and hit the target.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Xuanming collapsed directly, falling in all directions like rain flowers.

"Mr. Xuanming!"

Bai Tan and Zhuge exclaimed, and their hearts were filled with coldness. Unlike other witch tribes, they knew some secrets of the ancestor witches as great witches.

What they really are powerful is not their own, but the terrifying combat power that erupts when the twelve people join forces, which is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

When the twelve ancestor witches arrive, let alone the so-called top immortal kings, even the emperor's strong men, they have the chance to defeat them.

It’s just that the energy required to be born and awaken is huge, so it’s only now that one by one is resurrected one by one.

Once Zhaoming kills one of them here, the strongest killer move of the Witch Clan will be deposed from now on. I am afraid that the high priest of the Witch Clan will regret it.

Zhaoming and Shura, who caused such a battle, did not feel the joy at all. From the rain flowers scattered everywhere, they did not feel the energy of life, as if they were just a puppet.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, countless rain flowers surged not far away, gathered into a ball, and in the blink of an eye, a figure turned into a figure, which was Xuanming.

The ancestor witches are different from the great witches. They are formed by the gathering of the essence of heaven and earth and Pangu methods, and have tenacious vitality that others cannot imagine. Just like the Dijiang before, even if they are bombarded by such terrible power, they are only seriously injured and have no life-threatening danger.

Xuanming is the ancestor witch of the rain, but he can transform into a rain flower to resolve the enemy's attack at a critical moment. Although such a method also costs a lot, he has to use it at such a crisis.

After regaining his figure, Xuan Ming's face looked a little ugly and his breath was also chaotic. He did not dare to force his support. He quickly retreated to Bai Tan and Zhu Ge's office. The three of them were preparing to fight together.

Amidst a burst of crazy laughter, Shura and the Evil Buddha of the Blood behind him were both crazyly absorbing the blood and souls of the killed witch clan, constantly improving their breath and becoming stronger.

In a vaguely, it seemed as if you could hear the cry of the same clan among the soul and blood, which was extremely miserable. Xuan Ming and others were so angry that they trembled, but they were helpless. Facing Shura, a special blood demon, the lack of strength, even if there were too many people, it would be useless. Instead, it would make the other party even more rampant.

His breath continued to increase and reached its peak state. Shura was about to take action again with the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand, but was stopped by Zhaoming. Without saying much, he grabbed him and activated the fire escape technique to escape directly. Then he assisted with the Pear Immortal Step, and the blink of an eye was already running without a trace.

Within a moment, a large number of powerful auras came from afar, at a very fast speed, and soon arrived at the scene. It was Dijiang and his group.

Looking at the endgame in front of me, it was a mess, and the flames were blazing, like the ridicule left by Zhaoming, which almost made Di Jiang's eyes spit out. When they searched for the eighth heavens and still did not find the figure of the demon clan, they felt something was wrong.

Although I don’t know where the demon race went, I don’t know that I was deceived again.

When luring the tiger away from the mountain, it is no longer necessary to say what the enemy's target is. He rushed back at the fastest speed, but he was still one step late.

"Brother, I'm sorry!" Xuan Ming looked apologized. He broke the rear twice, but both failed. He really didn't know how to explain, so he could only apologize.

"It's not your fault, it's all my responsibility." Di Jiang looked serious: "I didn't expect that he could really transfer the demon clan to a place we couldn't find."

"Call the army and do some rest!"

This order was quite powerless, and he lost consecutively, and he didn't even see the shadow of the opponent's army. It made him feel frustrated and puzzled. Where did Zhaoming transfer the demon clan?
Chapter completed!