Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 656: Saint Maiden Yiting
"Original Ice Curse, Destroy!" All the wizards combined the magic power of all the surrounding witch guards and slowly transformed the water curse into an ice curse. A stream of terrifying origin cold air overflowed, instantly extinguishing the surging true fire around them. The entire space seemed to be frozen in an instant. Tianyang's body was covered with thick frost, and the blood in his body was almost frozen.
"Nine-level true fire, open!" Tianyang shouted angrily, and a huge original essence overflowed from his body, instantly shattering the ice covered outside his body. A stream of magnificent original essence was injected into the Bagua furnace, absorbing Tianyang's original essence. The flames in the Bagua furnace rose wildly, six colors, seven colors, eight colors, and nine colors, quickly increased to the level of the Nine-level true fire. The terrifying Nine-level true fire surged out from the furnace, and the original cold air in the entire space began to rise.
"Seal!" The wizards worked together to activate the essence and blood in their bodies, and injected the Original Ice Curse into the burning Bagua Furnace. The powerful Original Cold Qi suppressed the Bagua Furnace and completely sealed the true fire in it.
"Cover!" The Bagua Furnace was sealed by the Original Ice Curse, and Tianyang had no choice but to put it into the inner world. He originally thought that the true body of the Six Tribulations was great, and although he dared not say that he could be proud of the heavens, at least there should be no problems in the earth world. He didn't expect that he would encounter trouble so soon. These damn wizards are really too difficult to deal with.
"Boy, your death period is here." A huge witch blood curse seal was cast out, and the essence of the witch clan dispersed between heaven and earth began to gather towards the curse seal frantically. A wisp of axe shadow slowly formed, and a terrifying murderous aura rushed towards Tianyang.
"Open, the shadow of the open sky axe!" Tianyang's face changed drastically. He felt like he was being targeted by the giant axe of Kaitian. Although the shadow of the axe condensed by the witch blood curse seal was far from comparable to the real Axe body, the shadow of the axe containing a trace of the axe breath made his body almost unable to move. And there was a feeling in his heart that told him that if he was hit by the shadow of the open sky axe, even his perfect immortal golden body might not be able to withstand it.
"Swordsmanship turns into spirit!" The purple sword in the Great Dao in Tianyang Palm soared up, turning into a purple qi real dragon and colliding towards the shadow of the Kaitian Axe.
"Boom!" The purple aura real dragon hit the shadow of the Kaitian Axe. The real dragon was torn apart by a trace of the power of the Kaitian Axe contained on the Kaitian Axe, and turned into endless purple aura to scatter. It turned into three thousand magic swords again. After being hit by the Kaitian Axe Shadow, the sword spirits in it were almost shattered.
The shadow of the Tiankai Axe was hit by the purple qi real dragon. It had already been very barely condensed and formed, and it collapsed immediately. A ray of the power of the Tiankai dispersed between the heaven and the earth.
"Puff!" The shadow of the Kaitian Axe collapsed, and the wizards vomited blood, and their bodies suddenly became extremely listless, as if they could not lift a trace of strength. The shadow of the Kaitian Axe was condensed. They had almost exhausted their efforts, but they did not expect that they would be broken in the end. They still couldn't avenge the leader.
"It's over!" The three thousand magic swords turned into wisps of sword light, instantly piercing through the bodies of the witch guards, killing the wizards guards guarded in the center by the witch guards. Although his true energy purple dragon was shaken and suffered heavy trauma, it was much better than those wizards and the witch guards who had exhausted their power. At least, he still had the strength to launch the last attack. Killing these people was enough.
"Wow!" Tianyang couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, losing his control, and the three thousand magic swords fell one after another and inserted them on the ground. Streams of witch clan's essence and blood were constantly gathering towards them. Absorbing the witch blood, the injured sword spirit began to recover little by little, and the sword body was revitalized with spiritual brilliance.
"White Jade Relics, collect them!" Tianyang spit out the relics, and all the witch corpses on the ground were taken into it. The three thousand magic swords turned into wisps of sword light and sank into the body, sinking back into the three thousand meridians in the body.
"Break it for me!" The surging essence in Tianyang's body rushed into the twelve-grade lotus platform, constantly impacting the four spell seals on the soul.
"Boom, boom!" The original essence kept hitting the seal, and the seal on it continued to tremble, but Tianyang's soul was not at all uncomfortable. Every impact could destroy a little seal, but the seal and the soul were integrated into one, which would also hurt the soul.
"Wow!" A stream of essence was emitted from the soul's mouth, and the body of the soul trembled, and the light on it also seemed much dimmed.
"Damn the Four Spells Seal!" Tian Yang gritted his teeth in hatred. Unexpectedly, even if he died, those hateful wizards would still leave him such a problem. The power of the Four Spells Seal was not too strong. With his strength, he could completely break it, but this damn seal was combined with the soul, making it impossible for him to start. However, if he didn't untie the seal, his strength would be cut off half. How could he be willing to do so?
"Someone is coming." Although the soul was sealed, as he possessed the Nine Tribulation Seal, his spiritual sense was still extremely powerful. When he felt someone coming, Tianyang instantly escaped into the ground and quickly left.
"It seems that something big happened here." As soon as Tianyang left, someone came. A witch girl in purple black clothes stopped where Tianyang stood. She smelled the smell of blood dissipating in the air and frowned. Her brows couldn't help but frown.
"Land come out for me." The witch girl stomped the ground gently under her feet, and the ground within a radius of tens of thousands of miles began to tremble.
"Saint Madam Yiting, I wonder if you have any instructions for me?" A sensation of earth rose on the ground, and the land carefully drilled out from the ground.
"Ti Land, I ask you, what happened here?" Sensing the aura of the fall of the witch tribe around her, her mood was really not very good.
"Saint Maiden Yiting, this old man is too far away, and he is not very clear." Tudi whispered. How could he dare to offend such a master, just a little god?
"You dare say that you don't know. As a land, you don't know what happened on your territory. Are you cheating on this saint's ignorance?"
"Saint Maiden Yiting, the little god really doesn't know much. The man's cultivation is too high, and the little god dares not get close at all. Just let the little god go."
"I want to let you go, but so many tribe members have died, so there are always people who sacrifice their blood for them. I think you are good."
"Give me your life, spare me your life. The little god said everything." Tudi began to explain in fear, and a scene of fighting appeared in front of the saint of the witch clan.
"Who is this person? He has such cultivation?" Wu Yiting stared at the murderer in the picture. She could feel that the murderer's strength was definitely not weaker than her, the saint of the Witch Clan, and seemed to be very young. When did such a genius appear in the earth? She was able to have her current cultivation because she had inherited the saints of all generations. Why is this person?