The arrow that had been like an extinct soul in the past made Zhaoming unable to forget it until now. [Looking at his life, that arrow was undoubtedly the biggest crisis he had encountered, no doubt.

Because that arrow once made him die once, if it weren't for Li Hua's desperate rescue, he would have lost his future. And it was precisely because of that full effort to save him that Li Hua was seriously injured and caused too many things.

Zhaoming always felt inexplicably afraid of this Asuka who had killed him once, and even had a sense of intuition that if he took the other party a step further, many things in the demon clan might become extremely troublesome.

However, his intention this time was discovered by Di Jiang at the first time. He didn't even care about the Wu Da, which had been transformed into a fire man, and turned into a black light and rushed towards Houyi.

This time, it was no longer to resist Zhaoming's attack, but to directly grab Houyi in his hand and retreat quickly. He had already clearly known that no matter how fast he was, he could not prevent Zhaoming's fire escape technique, so he could only dodge directly with people.

But how could Zhaoming let him go so easily? He immediately activated the Yin-Yang Xuanhuo Dao pattern, and produced countless flames, turning into flame prisons to trap Di Jiang.

However, Di Jiang was too fast, and no matter how powerful his magical powers were, it was difficult to achieve. He rushed out from the gap of the flames.

Houyi was surprised by being held in his hand. He didn't understand why these immortal kings who should have fought in the heavens appeared here at this moment. At the first moment, he thought that the demon clan was defeated and Zhaoming was chased by all the ancestor witches, but this seemed not to be the case at this moment.

Looking at Lord Di Jiang's cautious and fearful look, Zhaoming's threat to him seemed beyond his imagination.

"Do you think you can protect him?" Zhao Ming shouted loudly, his breath became stronger and faster. The seven flames were guided by the flying fire meteor. They were like crazy dragons dancing, swaying teeth and claws, intending to block all retreat routes of Dijiang.

In that attack that was like a storm, Di Jiang held his breath and dodged carefully.

At this time, Xizi and Xuanming had already rushed over, and one of them activated infinite thunder and lightning, turning into a torrential rainfall and roared down like a pouring rain. The other gathered dense raindrops and blocked Zhaoming's attack path.

The two great ancestor witches join forces, which is naturally a powerful formation. Unfortunately, such a iron wall cannot stop Zhaoming's fire escape technique.

A red light flashed, and it had already passed through countless attacks, rushed directly to Di Jiang, raised his hand and punched him out. Even Di Jiang had no time to react, and the fist was approaching.

As a last resort, he could only wave his fist and punch him hard.

The air waves were turbulent, the energy was rioting, Di Jiang's breath trembled, and his body retreated rapidly. The qi and blood were turbulent, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"ah!"

A muffled groan turned into a moan of pain, which was heard from Houyi in his hand. Even Di Jiang felt uncomfortable with the domineering Fist of Heavenly Rage, let alone Houyi in his hand.

Such a power aftermath made Houyi's seven orifices flow red, and his breath was in chaos.

How could it be like this... Before he fell into a coma, Houyi felt a deep reluctance flashed through his heart. Once upon a time, he was better than the other party. It was only a few years since he had fought directly, and just enduring the aftermath of the other party's attack, he had already made himself seriously injured.

It would be fine if I was a mediocre person, but it was still a genius among others. Compared with this person, it would be a joke.

"Houyi!"

Feeling the situation of the junior in his hand, Di Jiang exclaimed.

At this time, Zhaoming suddenly gave up on the two of them. It was like a meteorite falling from the sky and storming into the witch clan's horses. The flames rushed, and instantly submerged a large number of witch clans.

"Damn it!"

Di Jiang exclaimed in surprise, trying to stop him, but suddenly he saw a red light flashing in front of him. Zhao Ming approached from a distance with the fire escape technique.

Xuan Ming and Xi Zi hurriedly resisted and immediately used their magical powers, killing them like a sensation of thunder.

"No!" Di Jiang exclaimed, but unfortunately it was too late. Everything was spread all over the sky, making his spiritual sense blind and he could not catch Zhaoming's journey at all.

On the contrary, Zhaoming's defense is hard to describe, and he will not cause substantial damage to such an attack. He has extraordinary spiritual consciousness and can accurately capture other people's traces in chaos.

As expected by Dijiang, he felt a red light appear in front of him, and the figure that made him hate him again appeared in front of him. There was no room for anything, and the attack was the Fist of Heaven's Rage, Bajue was crazy and fierce.

Di Jiang had no choice but to hold the black light in his hand and fight another move. The true energy exploded, and his bodies quickly separated and retreated.

The two of them were fine, but Houyi was in trouble, covered in blood and the situation was critical.

This fire-swallowing demon became stronger in the battle, and at this moment Di Jiang finally found the problem. From the first fight in heaven to the present, the opponent is constantly becoming stronger.

Maybe it is the tendency of responsibility, maybe it is the oppression of crisis that cannot be lost, or the ultimate combat understanding. The other party seems to have integrated many things in the battle. Even if he is extremely fast, it is difficult to entangle this man with the art of fire escape.

If he couldn't entangle him, Xuanming and Xizi would definitely not entangle him. If this continues, Houyi will undoubtedly die.

The most outstanding disciples among the younger generation are just two disciples, Kuafu and Houyi. How could one die here?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Di Jiang's mind and made a decision.

"Xuanming, take Houyi away!"

He shouted loudly and threw Houyi in his hand towards Xuanming.

"Are you leaving?" Zhao Ming laughed loudly, and immediately activated the fire escape technique and grabbed the thing thrown by Di Jiang.

As soon as I got closer, I immediately felt something was wrong. I couldn't feel any breath of life from the ball of things. After exploring the breath, I realized that there was only a ball of energy wrapped in black light. There was no Houyi.

Looking back, he saw a little light disappeared in the South China Sea, and Di Jiang's hands were empty. There was no doubt that using this momentary attraction gap, he threw Houyi directly away from the battlefield.

"Have you run away?" Zhao Ming's eyes rushed in murderous intent and wanted to chase him again.

However, Di Jiang shouted, turned into thousands of figures and came to Zhaoming, just like countless bees and butterflies in the flowers, making people distribute them clearly.

It was not a phantom, Zhaoming was shocked. He had extraordinary spiritual consciousness and had already seen that every figure was a true body, and was used at an unrivaled speed. The body shifted in an instant, making people feel like countless people.

I have never seen the other party use it before, and there is no doubt that there is no other way at this moment.

The attack, which seemed like a storm, was endless, like a huge prison, and wrapped Zhaoming up. The rapid attack made him not even have time to use the fire escape technique.

This is a magical power with great damage to qi and blood. All the power is condensed and exploded in an instant. In the heavenly realm, the battle situation is difficult to determine, and there are too many variables used on the battlefield, so Di Jiang has not used it. At this moment, he is forced to do so, so he can only do so.

The attack was not only fast, but also fierce, which made Zhaoming only defended 60% of the attacks, and the remaining 40% were all withstood.

The rapid attack was not much weaker than before. Zhaoming's body raised and sank, making waves of metal sounds, which were shocking.

I thought the other party was forced to use his true energy and it would dissipate in a moment. Unexpectedly, Zhaoming really underestimated Di Jiang. This speed witch, the head of the twelve ancestor witches, had the magical powers of all his strength, which were so powerful that it was hard to describe, and the duration was even more surprising.

The attack lasted for nearly two hours before it disappeared.

After the figure in front of him dissipated and the clouds stopped and the rain stopped, Zhaoming looked around and found that both Dijiang, Xuanming and Xizi had lost their traces.

For fear that some magical powers would be hidden in the secret of the few people, Zhaoming did not dare to be careless, stopped in the void, let go of all his spiritual consciousness, and tried his best to urge him, not letting go of any trace around him.

After such a long time, I didn't find anything wrong. After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that the three of them must have the ability to have the fire escape technique and the furnace body refining **. In addition, I don't know what the situation is in Buzhou Mountain, and all the attacks from the storm behind the magical powers sneak away.

This is a good thing for me. They can't do anything to themselves, and they can't do anything to them.

Looking at the South China Sea from afar, it turned into a mysterious light and rushed out. Houyi was a thorn in his heart. If he did not die, there would be endless troubles. He had to find a way to eliminate him.

Although it was not as fast as Dijiang, it was still fast and had chased hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant. The spiritual sense opened and searched carefully within the estimated range, but no trace was found.

I don’t know if it was swallowed by the monsters in the sea or after Di Jiang came and took it away.

I couldn't be sure in my heart, but what I was sure of was that no matter which answer it was, Houyi could not die. A witch clan in the sub-saint realm would not die without the suppression of the strong Immortal King, even if it was swallowed by the monsters.

There was no result here, and in desperation, he had to return to the area of ​​Phoenix Ridge.

The purpose of his own is not just to kill a person, but to prepare to cause a massacre and injure the vitality of the witch clan.

But things were beyond his expectations. The number of witch tribes in Phoenix Ridge was beyond his expectations. Although there were occasionally thousands of thousands of gatherings, there were not many.

I don’t know what method Di Jiang used to transfer the Fenghuangling army in such a short time. Zhaoming was quite puzzled.

However, he didn't know that because Wudao was in the direction of the True Dragon Territory on the Prehistoric Continent, in the strategic layout of the Wu tribe, the importance of the True Dragon Territory is greater than that of Fenghuang Ridge, which makes it more convenient for people to connect the horses to the front line.

Therefore, this time, except for the elites on the Kunlun Mountain Front, most of them were from Phoenix Ridge. Now it is equivalent to emptying the area of ​​Phoenix Ridge, so there is no large group of witch tribes at this time.

Otherwise, even if Dijiang's magical power is great, he would not be able to do this.

After searching for all directions and using ruthless means to destroy several places where thousands of people gather, it is difficult to find a large group of people.

It feels like this killing is boring and has little meaning. It seems that there is no need to strike the front line of the Witch Clan again. After all, it is impossible to make the Witch Clan depressed in one fell swoop.
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