The leader of the Gu God Sect was not to be outdone. In his palm, a Gu God altar also rose into the sky.
The divine patterns were quickly lit up.
The heaven and earth trembled under the impact of such a sacred altar, and the terrible will echoed between heaven and earth.
It is a unique and sacred existence. Under such a will, all the wizards feel their own insignificance and humbleness from the bottom of their hearts.
Even the Witch King is no exception.
Li Changan and Taihao quickly retreated.
The two great wizards used the sacred altar when they came up.
Both of them have altars on them.
If you are accidentally noticed, you can have fun.
In the sky, streaks of thunder were brewing.
Zhu Rong's ancestral witch altar descended crazily with a momentum that destroyed mountains and seas.
The Gu God Altar showed no sign of weakness, rising from the ground like a mountain.
I swear to compete with heaven and earth.
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
Thunder poured down from the collision point of the two sacred altars.
The entire Huoming Mountain was instantly shrouded in lightning.
at the same time,
The battle situation in Huoming Mountain has also undergone drastic changes.
From the ground at the foot of Huoming Mountain, a large bottomless pit unexpectedly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of anti-ancestral troops rushed out of the deep pit and surrounded the encirclement and suppression army attacking up the mountain.
"kill!"
"kill!"
…
It was like an erupting flood, ready to completely engulf this flaming mountain.
Li Changan and Taihao, who retreated to the back, happened to be the first to be attacked.
Li Changan and Taihao had no choice but to passively engage in the battle, hiding themselves in the wave of war as much as possible to ensure that there were enemy troops around them at all times.
This way they won't be conspicuous and no one will notice them.
"The anti-ancestral army surrounding us has become much stronger in combat power."
"At least it is comparable to the encirclement and suppression army. It no longer always feels like it is weaker than before."
Li Changan assessed the combat power of these anti-ancestral troops, "This Laoshizi Gu God Sect has indeed arranged a lot of things here."
"It feels like the entire mountain has been hollowed out."
He looked towards the mountainside, and there was a huge crater there, and large numbers of anti-ancestral troops rushed out of it, cutting up the encircling and suppressing army, and encircling and killing them in sections.
"Boom..."
The collision on the top of the mountain became more intense.
Huoming Mountain continues to collapse from the top.
The battle seemed fierce, but both sides were restrained by the other and found it difficult to take care of the battlefield.
At this moment, an Ancestral Witch King emerged from the ground, passed in the direction of Li Changan, slapped him, and was about to kill Li Changan.
Li Changan subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and the three runes of solid, rebuke, and speed were instantly formed on his arm.
Under the attack of the Ancestral Witch King, Li Changan flew backwards far away, and then crashed into the bottom of the pit with a bang, and there was no more movement.
The Ancestral Witch King was also shocked by his attack.
So powerful?
It seems like you are not using your full strength?
Has his strength improved again?
He didn't think much about it, and immediately pounced on Taihao, preparing to take care of this miscellaneous fish as well.
After Taihao barely resisted the blow, he also flew backwards and sank into the ground without any chance of living.
After taking care of the two miscellaneous fish, the Ancestral Witch King led the counterattack army and charged up the mountain, shouting and killing them.
Li Changan lay on the ground, enjoying himself at ease, so that he could focus on the two fighting witches.
Taihao was buried not far away.
"The performance just now was very successful." Li Changan sent a message, "If the two wizards are injured, are you sure of winning?"
Taihao replied, "It's hard to say, the altars in the hands of these two wizards are stronger than mine."
"If we leave the altar aside, there might be a chance."
"If I add an altar, I'm worried that my altar will suffer backlash."
Li Changan didn't hear the answer he wanted, and could only helplessly continue to devour the remaining souls flying on the battlefield.
If you can kill these two wizards, you will be really prosperous.
Especially the two altars that look like hills are really eye-catching.
If I could swallow one of my Fuzu altars, I don't know how much divine power I could temper.
It is definitely more than enough to support myself to enter the third-grade Tongtian realm.
Just looking at it like this made Li Changan feel his palms sweating, and he wanted to get started directly.
Unfortunately, my own strength is still too weak.
To deal with the third-level Witch King, he still has some strength, but to deal with the Witch Lord, it is like an ant versus an elephant, seeking death.
The counterattack of the rebel army was very effective.
The encirclement and suppression army was constantly separated and fell into a bitter battle.
Moreover, he is calculating mentally but not carelessly, and he is waiting for work in leisure.
Zhu Rong's army was obviously at a disadvantage.
Those Witch Kings were also besieged.
The number of Ancestral Witch Kings is obviously beyond imagination.
"kill!"
"These damn ancestral witch kings actually want to ambush us and kill them!"
The Witch Kings of Zhurong tribe roared and fought back.
Time keeps moving forward.
The disadvantage of Zhu Rong's encirclement and suppression army became more and more obvious.
Firstly, it was because Master Wu Zun had not been able to deal with the enemy, and secondly, because he was ambushed by the anti-ancestral army, and his morale was low.
In addition, the opponent's number of strong men is even greater than our own.
At this rate, defeat is only a matter of time.
Li Changan is underground, desperately trying to plunder the remaining souls floating between heaven and earth.
In the Fuzu altar, in the mist, a drop of Fuzu's divine power was quietly tempered and landed at the bottom of the altar.
Li Changan changed himself into a comfortable lying position and looked at the four drops of divine power accumulated in the altar.
He began to pour his divine power into the ten-color talisman drop by drop.
On such a battlefield, the fluctuations in his aura were so slight that unless someone was standing right next to him, it would be impossible to spot him.
The ten-color talisman quickly absorbs the power from the divine power and transports it to the limbs and bones around the body.
Washes flesh, blood, muscles, bones, and even the internal organs.
The types of runes among the ten-color runes have also been increasing at an alarming rate.
As there are more and more types of runes inside, the aura of the ten-color runes is also quietly changing.
It becomes more and more vast, like the starry sky, encompassing everything in the world.
No matter which direction you look, you can see different ten-color talismans.
It is both the Wanfu and Wanfu.
After the four drops of the talisman's divine power have been digested, the number of types of runes in the ten-color talisman has approached 50,000.
Li Changan's nine-star realm has been completely stabilized since he first entered it, and the star core has been improved by about 30%.
Although there is divine power to make up for the lack of strength, the Palm Star Realm, as the name suggests, has a great demand for the power of the stars.
Therefore, after the new divine power appeared in the Fu Zu Altar, he did not use it immediately.
Because of my divine power, my practice progressed much faster.
It is a good thing to practice fast, but it is too fast, and his understanding of each realm has not reached the level of perfection.
He still needs a certain amount of time to comprehend and accumulate.
Otherwise, if you blindly pursue breakthrough speed, you may lose more than you gain.
He created the Tao of Runes by himself, and he must carefully understand every small realm of practice in it, so as to leave valuable practice experience for the Tao of Runes.
The fighting on the battlefield outside has entered a fever pitch.
A large number of remnant souls were swallowed up by Li Changan and Taihao as they floated across this land.
Almost 60% of the entire battlefield was swallowed by the altar in the hands of the two great witch masters.
Li Changan and Taihao each split the remaining 40% into 20%.
But even 20% is an astronomical figure.
With so many remnant souls, the speed of tempering divine power is unimaginable.
Basically, every stick of incense (five minutes) can condense a drop of Fuzu's divine power.
Li Changan almost burst into tears with joy.
The more this happened, the more he restrained himself and did not use his divine power to forcefully improve his cultivation.
Otherwise, I always feel uneasy.
Sudden,
A shocking roar erupted from the top of Huoming Mountain.
Li Changan quickly turned his attention and saw an incredible scene.
I saw the sorcerer of Zhurong tribe vomiting blood, turned around and fled out of Huoming Mountain.
On the other hand, the leader of the Gu God Cult had an altar in each hand. He combined the two altars into one, turned them into a black light, and chased in the direction where the Zhu Rong tribe's witch master escaped.
Taihao's message came over immediately, "How is it? Should I pursue you or not?"
Li Changan replied directly, "Chase! Of course I will chase!"
"Even if all the witch clans here are dead, the value of so many remaining souls cannot be compared to those two witch masters."
"Especially the altar in their hands."
The two of them made a plan to get out of the soil directly. Under the astonished gaze of the surrounding counter-ancestral army, they flew towards the ground in the direction where the two great witch masters left at lightning speed.