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Chapter 516: The Hatred of the Witch Clan

There is only one way to directly enter Qingdao Immortal Mansion from the God Realm, which is in the vast sea in front of King Yu's Mansion. However, today, a raging battle is taking place above this sea area that has been silent for thousands of years.

Four gray-robed gods with stern faces were waving their weapons in their hands and fighting fiercely with the four god kings. There were explosions in the void, and the majestic wind swept away the clouds and mist in a radius of thousands of miles. Huge waves rolled up on the sea.

It was more than a thousand feet high, and it struck down hard with extremely brutal force...

Pieces of void were turned into crumbs and scattered under the ravages of the eight strong men. The broken void was torn apart again and again before it could be repaired. The four god kings were not afraid of each other's opponents at all, and the chaos spirit treasures in their palms were enough to strike out.

The majestic divine power that caused the heaven and earth to change, large swaths of air flow were stirred up by the divine power, turning into violent waves that rolled back in all directions.

The rising red sun at the end of the sea and sky seemed to have been caught by this fierce battle, and its rise seemed extremely slow. These four ancient gods under the banner of destiny came to the beach of Yuwang Shenfu this morning to collect the new god king.

However, they never expected that there would be a big battle. The more they fought, the more frightened they became. The cultivation of these four new god kings was so good that they fought with them for nearly an hour without showing any sign of defeat.

The four god kings only had one master in their hearts, and they paid no attention to the ancient god of destiny who came to collect the soul mark. Especially when the demon soul transformed by the seven little witches saw an ancient god in gray robes, he was so angry that he directly raised the dragon cloud hook fiercely.

Exploded in the past, the ancient god was caught off guard and was knocked to his face. If a divine weapon on his body had not blocked him, he would have been killed or injured. A great battle began in this way.

The four god kings have multiplied the power of new laws a hundred years ago. In terms of cultivation, they are only on par with these four ancient gods of destiny. Huanxuan has gained the upper hand, forcing his opponents to retreat step by step. If

It's not that the Falling God Seal in his hand is inferior, I'm afraid he has already injured the ancient god opposite him.

"Why do you four ungrateful rebellious gods do this act of blocking the car with your mantis arms? Just stop now, otherwise don't blame the ruthless destiny..." The ancient god who fought against Wu Jiao had the highest level of cultivation, and he had a long stick in his palm.

Doujia fired his Overlord Gun and shouted loudly in an attempt to stop this inexplicable fight.

Whoosh!

A ray of black light with a sharp roar that broke through the sky fiercely grabbed his chest, and Wujiao answered in the most straightforward way. The demon soul shouted loudly, opened and closed the Longyun Hook, completely ignoring itself, blindly

Attacking like a thunderbolt, he grasped the handle of the hook tightly with both hands, raised it violently above his head, his eyes widened, and struck at the ancient god opposite him like a mountain bearing down on him.

Woo!

The void let out a mournful cry, and the entire space in front of the ancient god collapsed inward, turning into a storm of pure energy that swallowed up the ancient god like a bloody mouth.

The gray-robed ancient god shrank his pupils, turned his palms out, and a blazing white light burst out of his palms, shooting straight into the demon soul's chest like a swimming dragon. If he didn't counterattack, it would be a lose-lose situation.

At the critical moment, a ray of green light shot towards him, and only a roaring sound was heard, together with the roar of dragons. The white light that hit the demon soul's chest was split into two halves, and then shot out into the distance with a hissing sound.

Phew!

A high-pitched scream pierced the sky, and a group of azure figures came through the sky, whoosh! A line of azure flames shot straight towards the ancient god who was fighting the black dragon. The blow came too fast, and the ancient god just waved his stick to fend it off.

It was impossible to dodge the Overlord Spear, so he simply raised his chest, a layer of dark green light burst out from his side, and allowed the flames to spray on him.

Use the light shield formed by the power of the law to protect the whole body and resist the blue flames of annihilation. The ancient god who originally thought that the flames spouted by a divine bird would not have much power miscalculated this time. The flames were as thick as an arm.

In just an instant, it burned through the light shield beside him, and instantly enveloped his entire body. The poor ancient god only had time to scream out before being evaporated into mist, leaving not even a trace behind.

The Golden Crow Emperor succeeded with one blow, and then turned his big head and sprayed out a stream of blue flames towards the ancient god who was fighting the general. The ancient god had already seen the fate of his companions, how could he dare to take advantage of him? He bowed and retreated violently, but

Unexpectedly, a sneer came from behind.

"Want to leave?" A warm hand reached out from the void and placed lightly on the top of the ancient god's head: "Try the taste of absorbing the magic energy!"

The gray-robed ancient god was in shock. The long sword in his right hand instinctively moved his head back. Unexpectedly, his entire right shoulder suddenly disappeared. When he looked up, he saw an arm holding the sword falling from the air. He was so frightened that he tried to stretch out his left hand.

When he went to pick it up, a huge suction force came from the top of his head, and all the divine energy in his body was sucked out in an instant, and his life was also sucked away.

Canopy!

Liu Qiankun raised his hand, and the ancient god's shriveled body turned into a stream of fly ash and drifted in the wind, and his body disappeared without a trace. With such a thunderbolt, even Hong Xiaotian's face behind him showed a look of horror.

One god and one bird killed the two ancient gods in the blink of an eye. The long hook in the demon soul's hand also struck the opposite ancient god's left arm at the same time, and removed his entire arm with a click. If it hadn't been for him

His reaction was so fast that he was afraid that this fatal blow would chop off more than just one arm.

Before the severed arm could fall, the demon soul grabbed it in his hand and was about to kill the ancient god with his hook.

The two ancient gods did not dare to fight. Almost at the same time, they turned into two escaping lights and flew away through the air. Hong Xiaotian sneered, raised his hand and struck out with a sword. A bright white light broke out of the sword, and all he could see was the sky.

On the top, a huge crack suddenly tore open and quickly extended forward.

Tsk! Oops!

The sound of cracking and wailing sounded at the same time. The ancient god who was escaping a little slower was split in two from the back by the sword light. Even so, the two bodies rushed forward ten feet and finally fell down. Only the broken

The ancient god with his arms dived into the void without looking back. Perhaps he walked too fast, and the spilled blood turned into wisps of mist and dispersed in the air, forming a long light red rainbow...

The demon soul opened his eyes angrily, holding the amputated arm tightly in his palms, staring at the direction in which the ancient god was escaping. In vain, he opened his mouth and returned the hand, stuffed the amputated arm into his mouth, and started chewing it.

Gudong!

Watching the demon soul swallowing the severed arm of the ancient god, Liu Qiankun couldn't help but swallow hard. When he was about to ask the demon soul why he hated the ancient god so much, he only saw the demon soul.

Hun wiped his lips and made a sound before kneeling in front of him.

"Master, the gray-robed evil god just now is the god who will destroy our witch clan. The little witch can't wait to crush him to ashes, hoping that the master will fulfill his wish..."

Liu Qiankun's heart suddenly became clear. No wonder the Seven Little Witches hated the gray-robed ancient god so much. He immediately stepped forward and bent down to lift up the demon soul, and whispered: "Why do you need to do this? Let's let this evil god live happily for a day, and wait for me tomorrow."

Just destroy this guy from Shuntian Shrine and leave it to you to deal with."

After saying that, he led the gods and flew towards the portal leading to Qingdao Immortal Mansion...

(I finally made it before twelve o’clock and smashed the free gold medal!!!!!)


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