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Chapter 1282 Destroy the Three Thousand Realms with one shot!

"Possessed by the ancestral witch!"

As the Witch King chanted, there seemed to be an ancient and vast existence in the dark, responding to his call.

"Rumble..."

The clouds near the top of Leigong Mountain were shattered, and the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles rioted wildly, as if some great riot had occurred.

At this moment, the aura of the Witch King completely changed. He was as high as a god, as if he was standing at the center of the universe. An extremely powerful aura burst out from his body, and he seemed to be able to fill seas, move mountains, and change the world with his movements.

Soon, the rioting vitality condensed into a strange-looking exotic bird above the Witch King's head.

Looking up, I saw that the strange bird was hundreds of feet tall, shaped like a yellow cloth bag, and as red as a ball of red fire. It had six legs and four wings, but no ears, eyes, mouth or nose, and its face was chaotic.

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly, a witch master exclaimed: "This is Di Jiang among the twelve ancestral witches!"

"I never expected that the Lord Witch King would practice the "Ancestral Witch Sutra" to the highest level and be able to communicate with the ancient ancestral witches!"

"With the blessing of the power of the ancestral witch, with the current power of the Witch King, I am afraid that a single strike can level Leigong Mountain!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

"thump!"

For a moment, many Wumen masters knelt down and kowtowed in worship, expressing their piety to the Emperor River Divine Beast high in the sky.

When a sorcerer sees the ancient ancestral shaman, it is equivalent to a Buddhist seeing the Buddha and a Catholic seeing God.

Witchcraft culture has a long history and can be traced back to ancient times.

It is said that after Pangu opened up the world with an axe, he died of exhaustion. His energy turned into wind and clouds, his voice became thunder, his left eye became the sun, his right eye became the moon, and his limbs and five bodies became the four poles and five mountains...

The essence and blood in Pangu's body turned into the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the originators of the witchcraft sect. They were so tyrannical in ancient times that even Daluo Jinxian did not dare to challenge him.

And now, the ancestor Wu Di Jiang summoned by the Witch King is the legendary ancestor of space, mastering the power of space order.



"Power, this is the real power!"

The Witch King looked ecstatic, and he made a fist in the air with his right hand, and the space in his palm collapsed and twisted.

The Witch King was originally a strong man at the peak of the heavenly realm. At this moment, under the blessing of the ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang, his power has increased exponentially, as if it has reached the limit that this world can bear.

The qi and blood in his body are even more powerful. Just the sound of blood flowing is like the rushing of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers.

It's like the arrival of a real ancient ancestral witch, who can destroy mountains and rivers with a snap of his fingers. If he is allowed to do whatever he wants, it is enough to sink the land of China and cause the sky to collapse.

At this time, the Witch King looked down at Ye Nantian and said proudly:

"Ye Nantian, have you seen my power? My left hand controls the chaos, my right hand controls the universe, and three thousand worlds are split between the palm lines! Because we have known each other for many years, I will leave you with a complete corpse.

, just use your corpse to make a puppet!"

overbearing!

Extremely domineering!

In the view of the Witch King, no matter what kind of strength Ye Nantian possesses, it is impossible to defeat him now.

Zu Wu Di Jiang not only provided him with endless energy, but also allowed him to use space powers to split space and travel thousands of miles in an instant.

"Hahaha……"

Suddenly, Ye Nantian let out a burst of heroic laughter: "The earthworm has gained a little bit of power and thinks he can defeat the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon? It's simply ridiculous! Killing you, Witch King, is like killing a dog!"

As soon as this statement came out, it was like a bomb hitting the calm water, causing a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the venue.

The witchcraft masters who were kneeling on the ground were all dumbfounded. They couldn't believe their ears and thought they were hearing hallucinations.

It took more than ten seconds for someone to come back to his senses, with blazing fire in his eyes, and he yelled:

"Is this guy crazy? How dare he be so arrogant!"

"The Witch King is blessed by the ancestral witches and is invincible in the world. How can he offend him?"

"He must have been frightened by the tyrannical strength of Lord Witch King, so he was talking nonsense!"

At this time, the Witch King looked down at Ye Nantian, with a cruel look in his eyes, and said sternly: "Ye Nantian, since you are seeking death, I will let you see the power of the ancient ancestral witch before you die!"

As he spoke, a very strange aura suddenly rose from the Witch King's body, as if Pandora's box had been opened, or some kind of peerless beast had awakened from his body.

Immediately, the Witch King stretched out an index finger and drew a line in the void in front of himself, creating an invisible gap between him and all living beings.

In terms of physical distance, the Witch King is only a few dozen meters away from Ye Nantian, but at this moment, in the eyes of others, the Witch King has become an elusive existence, as if there are countless small worlds between them.

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"Space Confinement!"

"Cut the void with one finger!"

The Witch King's voice echoed throughout the mountaintop.

With the help of the ancestral witch emperor Jiang, he used supreme witchcraft to divide the space with one finger.

This kind of move has mastered the original order and law of the world.

No matter how powerful the person at the peak of heaven is, he will always obey the will of heaven and rely on the power of heaven and earth to strengthen himself.

But now, the Witch King can break the rules, and his will is the rule.

"Ye Nantian, there are three thousand small worlds between you and me now! I control the laws of space and can attack you at any time, but if you want to hurt me, you must defeat these three thousand small worlds. This is completely impossible.

Things! I am already invincible! Hahahaha..."

The Witch King's wild laughter resounded throughout the mountain top.

At this moment, even Ye Fan's face was extremely gloomy and he felt great pressure.

Ye Fan secretly used the sword of wisdom to find flaws in the Witch King.

But he was surprised to find that at this moment, the Witch King's body was shrouded in a twisted mist, obscuring the secrets and making it impossible to pry into it at all.

The Witch King is not without flaws, but with Ye Fan's current strength, it is impossible to see through them.



"Witch King, are these all your magical powers?"

Ye Nantian's face was as dark as water, without any fear, and he suddenly said: "The laws of space are indeed a power that only gods can control, but you are not a god after all! So, you will lose to me!"

"Hmph... Such a strong tone! You are so confident, just attack here and try!" The Witch King made a provocative move, full of confidence.

"Gun--come!"

The army-breaking gun tore through the space and suddenly emerged, letting out a low buzzing sound.

When Ye Nantian grabbed the barrel of the gun with his left hand, the light suddenly burst out, endless power flowed in the gun, the surrounding space vibrated, and layers of ripples appeared in the air.

In everyone's sight, Ye Nantian's image has also undergone tremendous changes. He is no longer the one-armed cripple before. He seems to have transformed into a god standing upright, supreme, dustless and unsullied. Compared with the Ancestral Witch Emperor in the sky

Jiang is not inferior at all.

Seeing this scene, the Witch King's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible? This is not a power that can be possessed by the heavenly realm! Ye Nantian, could it be that... you have broken through to the earthly immortal realm?!"

Earthly Immortal!

What is the purpose of cultivation, other than to attain enlightenment and immortality?

Earthly immortality is the ultimate goal of all practitioners.

The Witch King only reached the peak of the heavenly realm throughout his life. Only by being possessed by the ancestral witch could he possess the power of an immortal in a short period of time.

But now Ye Nantian has shown the strength of the Earth Immortal, how can he not be surprised by this?

But soon, the Witch King calmed down and said with a ferocious smile: "Ye Nantian, even if you become an Earth Immortal, so what? I will directly seal you in the small world and let you sink in chaos forever!"

"It's ridiculous! One shot is enough to defeat you!"

As Ye Nantian said this, he firmly grasped the broken army gun with his left hand and took nine steps forward.

"Dengdengdengdengdeng..."

Each step became stronger and more powerful, and the aura on his body also skyrocketed.

When I reached the ninth step, the situation changed and the situation was earth-shattering.

At this moment, Ye Nantian was like the Emperor of Heaven stepping out of Lingxiao Palace, and like Laozi riding an ox out of Hangu Pass.

The power to destroy heaven and earth is injected into the army-breaking spear, and the light shines on the ninth heaven.

The tip of the gun was bright and it thrust forward without any fancy.

"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it..."

The sound of space collapsing kept coming and going, one after another.

With a straight shot, the three thousand small worlds that stood between Ye Nantian and the Witch King instantly shattered.


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