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Chapter 652: Mysterious Altar

The Great Sun Tathagata reached out his hand unhurriedly and triggered the rules of space, narrowly avoiding the demon's attack.

He looked at the Demon God, with a faint golden glow flowing in his golden eyes.

In His eyes, the rules wrapped around the Demon God's body became more and more smelted, and at the same time, a new thread of rules appeared on the Demon God's body.

This made the Great Sun Tathagata feel a slight sense of crisis.

The demon continued to attack, but they were all dodged by the Great Sun Tathagata one by one.

Finally, the Great Sun Tathagata took a deep look at the Demon God, and then prepared to leave with his remaining soul.

As a result, he was grabbed by the devil's big hand and took away most of the remaining soul around him.

The figure of the Great Sun Tathagata keeps flickering near the sun star, and every step seems to disappear into the void at any time.

The virtual reality finally appeared tens of thousands of miles away, and then it sat cross-legged in the void again.

Of the large number of remnant souls that originally knelt down beside them, only 30% were left at this time, and the rest were either captured by the demon god, or were wiped out when the rules of space were triggered.

For the first time, emotions appeared in the calm golden eyes of the Great Sun Tathagata.

In the palace of Netherworld New City,

Li Changan slowly opened his eyes, and a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Damn Demon God... It seems to be the Witch Clan, but why does it appear near the Sun Star?"

"Do you still need so many remnant souls to worship?"

"What's even more disgusting is that the rules of space were violated in such a short period of time."

"Without so many remnant souls to worship, the speed at which the Great Sun Tathagata can temper the true fire of the sun will be much slower."

"I need war..."

His voice reached the palace,

"Order Wuheng, Qimang, and Qianya to each lead a large army to conquer the southwest, due west, and northwest."

"If you don't surrender, you will die!"

The shaman general on duty outside the palace replied respectfully, "Yes."

The Nether Tribe's vigorous external war has started again.

Although the number of shamans in the Nether Tribe today is much smaller, its overall combat power has increased instead of falling.

Especially the powerful power of Netherworld has already spread throughout the tribe with the return of the army.

The cohesion of the tribe has become much stronger.

The flames of war began to burn rapidly from Netherworld New City to the west.

The three great witches have all experienced the baptism of fierce wars, and with the rune weapons given by Li Changan, their combat power cannot be underestimated.

Wu Heng, in particular, has the potential to be invincible among the great witches.

In this demarcated area, no Wu clan can compare with it.

Five days later, the Southwest Army and the first large tribe were captured.

In another three days, the West Route Army and the Northwest Route Army captured the second and third large tribes.

A steady stream of corpses were brought back.

This time, Li Changan took the lead in providing his soul to the Great Sun Tathagata.

Although the remaining essence and blood of the Witch Clan is extremely large, it is still a drop in the bucket for the Sixth Turn Golden Body.

Only the essence and blood of the great witch level can have good effects.

The Netherworld Palace was once again enveloped by the terrifying cloud of killing.

The Qiang people are also expanding their territory outwards, and have already bordered the large tribes in the east of the Netherworld Tribe, and then expanded to the north and south.

As time went by, the Nether Tribe expanded its territory to an increasingly larger area.

However, one month later, the southwestern army encountered an insurmountable tribe.

Immediately afterwards, the armies on the west and northwest routes all encountered frontal resistance.

In addition to Wu Heng, the other two groups Qimang and Qianya were almost attacked and killed. If they had not been given the rune weapons to escape, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

The three armies gathered together and wanted to take this opportunity to forcibly penetrate a large tribe.

After finally capturing a large tribe, they encountered a fierce siege.

Except for a very small number of the army who escaped, the rest all died in the large tribal city.

Netherworld New City,

The aura on Li Changan's body was as deep as a prison, as if a terrifying ferocious beast was entrenched here, and every breath and every breath gave him a chilling feeling of suffocation.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came, breaking the peace of the palace.

A fifth-level witch general covered in blood staggered in with a battle report from the front line.

"Your Majesty, urgent report."

After the wizard general ran into the palace, he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Li Changan opened his eyes, and the atmosphere in the palace suddenly stagnated, as if an ancient beast opened its bloody mouth.

The battle report in the witch general's hand flew to Li Changan's hand.

After he opened it casually, his eyes suddenly froze, and then a ball of fire rose up, burning the battle report into ashes.

"You go down."

The wizard general left tremblingly.

The aura on Li Changan's body was like a volcano, rising suddenly and soaring into the sky, flying towards the front line, and the speed became faster and faster, breaking the sound barrier in a few breaths.

Thunder roared between the sky and the earth, and the witch soldiers and ferocious beasts below were as silent as cicadas. They even breathed cautiously, for fear of attracting attention.

"I unexpectedly encountered this!"

"very good!"

Li Changan felt so excited that he even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Even if the Netherworld army is completely wiped out, as long as they get this news, it will be enough.

Even the three great souls who were connected with each other opened their eyes one after another, and the power of the three ancient stars continued to pour into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Extreme longing grows in my heart.

Li Changan almost increased his speed to the extreme.

The front line was three thousand miles away from Netherworld City, but it only took half an hour.

When he appeared over the front line, half of the sky was burned red by the fire on his body.

Below, are the embarrassed remnants of the Netherworld.

Li Changan suddenly fell to the ground.

The remaining members of the Netherworld knelt down on one knee and said, "Greetings to the King."

Li Changan nodded, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Wu Heng, grabbed Wu Heng's shoulders, and then disappeared from the same place.

Such a mysterious and unpredictable speed made all the witch soldiers and witches dumbfounded.

Is this really... the method that the Witch Clan should use?

Why can’t I even read it?

Wu Heng's eyes were also full of shock. He had now cultivated the Law of Heaven and Earth to seven feet, and was one step closer to the Witch King.

But when facing the king, I still felt trembling from the bottom of my heart.

"The ancestral witch altar you mentioned...is it true?" Li Changan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his huge momentum pressed heavily on Wu Heng.

At this moment, the eyes of the three great spirits also overlapped.

The terrifying aura like the God King and Demon Emperor directly suppressed Wu Heng's heart.

Wu Heng's heart was about to burst, and he knelt down with a thud, "Your Majesty... I don't dare to talk nonsense."

"In the palace in the center of the city of that big tribe, there is an altar that is almost one foot square."

"But that altar gives my subordinates an unusual feeling. It's very similar to the Ancestral Witch Altar!"

"There are bronze chains running through the earth below. The bottom of the altar is suspended in the air. On the top of the altar, there are unknown lines engraved on it. They are not the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all!"

"Are you sure?" Li Changan asked again.

Wu Heng immediately swore to the ancestral witch Zhu Rong,

"My subordinates really saw it, but the encircling and killing army was too strong. I just felt a powerful aura from a distance."

"I immediately ordered a retreat, but in the end we lost most of it."

Li Changan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and tried to ask calmly, "Where is the big tribe?"

Wu Heng pointed tremblingly toward the northwest.

"boom……"

Before he could completely raise his hand, the lightning on Li Changan shot straight into the sky and disappeared from sight the next moment.

Wu Heng, who originally thought that he was about to be invincible under the Witch King, could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

Just now, he seemed to have seen a terrifying existence, a thousand times more terrifying than the Witch King.

That kind of god-like aura, aloof and indifferent to all living beings, seemed to control everything, making his soul almost collapse.

Wu Heng felt that his life and death depended on a single thought, and there was no need for the king to take action.

Your Majesty...is he already so powerful?

Li Changan came to the sky above a city with thunder.

The powerful momentum below is like a sea of ​​fire, burning blazingly.

Sure enough, it's very strong.

No wonder even Wu Heng had to give in immediately.

It turns out there is a...Witch King, and at least three great witches at the same level as Wu Heng!


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