"That's great." Fairy Huang Shang had no interest in how long the immortal fairy would be suppressed. After looking at everyone, he said to Ju Jing: "Your cultivation is enough to enter that world, so you don't have to stay here, just follow us."

"Yes, fairy." Ju Jing looked at the disciples of the witch clan and waved the dead black wooden knife into the void. He disappeared into the void with Fairy Huang Shang and others.

Although the old man and others were shocked when they saw the old fairy being suppressed, the other masters of the witch clan would not take action now. Then these people should have no problem. Then they shouted: "Run." They were the first to hit the Vajra Blade in their hands, and a golden sword slashed at the witch clan, arousing brilliant golden ripples and shining everyone's eyes.

Long Yu roared.

"My witch clan stands tall and has no shame. Brothers, let's take action. Release all our strongest powers, and the witch clan beats the drums." Long Yu roared, and dozens of witch clan monks holding giant cowhide drums came out of the crowd, throwing the three-meter-sized cowhide drums on the ground. These are all powerful witch tools of the witch clan, and are the treasures that the witch clan worshiped the great god Pangu back then, and can inspire the most powerful power of the witch clan.

Ten strong witch men held huge drumsticks and thumped at the giant drum in front of them.

The cowhide drum suddenly burst out a gray-black ripple and scattered everywhere. It actually blocked the force and turned into smoke and dust to dissipate.

"That is the Tianniu Divine Drum that worships the great god Pangu. It actually used all these witch tools. It seems that the witch tribe is going to fight for the last battle, but they have no way out." The old man withered and deserted looked at Mrs. Zhuiyun and said, "At this time, do you still need to hide the Fulong Army?" Mrs. Zhuiyun thought that she could not escape the eyes of these people, so she just said lightly: "It's the time of a war. The court sent people to come, so she naturally had to show up at a critical moment. Now it's just the right time." Mrs. Zhuiyun laughed and the roar of righteousness spread across hundreds of miles of land. The Fulong Army hidden outside the witch tribe suddenly appeared and moved quickly towards this side.

"Song of War." The twelve witch tribes in the lead, holding cowhide drums, suddenly appeared their true bodies of the witch tribe. They all had the cultivation level of the twelve primordial hammers in their hands. They stood as the twelve Yuanchen powers, surrounding the witch tribe. They set up this battle song to worship the great god Pangu. Every inch was properly handled, and every minute was exactly the same. The twelve people represented the twelve tribes of the witch tribe, representing the twelve changes in the vitality in the world, and were the most powerful power in the world. In conjunction with the cowhide drums, layers of powerful halos burst out, covering the body of the witch tribe. Each witch tribe accepted the illumination of this light and showed their true bodies one after another. Twelve rays of different colors were superimposed together to form a huge column of light shrouded over the Immortal Swamp.

Yue Yuan felt that his power was constantly increasing. Although Xiao Jue was a Taoist sect, he had taken Pangu's essence and blood, and his power was awakened in this war drum.

Suddenly, a hunched old man walked out of the ancient war drum. This man did not show the true body of the witch clan, but held a huge stone scroll in his hand, with a strange and confused black light. It was unpredictable. This is the most special witch clan's witch clan, with mysterious words in his mouth. Most of these are runes from ancient times. Each sentence has incredible power. It is the most primitive proof that the witch clan is in line with the vitality of heaven and earth and controls the earth world. Everyone couldn't hear it clearly, but Xiao Jue saw that Yue Yuan's power was improved, and his whole body became sharper, just like a sharp blade sprinting to the battlefield was ready to cut off the enemy's head at any time.

"Kill." The people of the witch clan roared and rushed forward one by one. The huge body raised the smoke from the sky and the earth and filled the entire earth with each step.

At this moment, a roar of dragon roar came from the clouds. A green dragon a hundred feet tall came from the clouds. A dazzling green light was seen, and silver-white dragon claws rushed towards the witch clan cultivators. Each claw slid over the true body of the witch clan and drew blood marks. This was the most powerful green dragon tail swing technique of Fulong Army. The dragon soared into the void, and the power was even more powerful than these roaring witch clans. Moreover, his eyes were sharp and mature, and he knew how to advance and retreat and attack. It was definitely not Xiao Feng, but Heng Bo. Seeing his brothers avoiding each other, even the true body of the witch clan could not stop it. Yue Yuan and Long Yu took action at the same time, and the Xuanming true body of the two sides used the powerful Xuanming.

The claws entangled with the green dragon claws in the void, collided with each other, and stirred up black ripples. Jiang is still old, and Heng Bo's cultivation is not much different from Long Yu, but he can suppress the attacks of the two. Xuan Ming Claw is Xuan Ming's powerful trick. When he practices to the most powerful realm, he can break anything. Even an ancient artifact cannot withstand this claw. However, although the two are powerful, every time Xuan Ming Claws still emit power, they are completely destroyed by the dragon claws. This is Heng Bo's preemptive move, which makes Long Yu, a master, have no counterattack power. Even Yue Yuan is controlled everywhere, and even his body is damaged.

And they pushed the two back tightly and hit the immortal swamp.

"Be careful." Xiao Jue finally knew what Heng Bo was going to do, and his face changed. The two also realized the danger and used the most powerful force to form a black claw in front of him. The cold air dissipated everywhere, and even frozen the Qinglong's body. However, the claws did not seem to be affected at all. The two collided with each other. A huge sound was made. Xuanming claws actually exploded with the Qinglong claws at the same time, but the Qinglong's body only trembled slightly, while Long Yu and Yue Yuan flew backwards and smashed on the ground. A green dragon tail swept over, swept the two onto the defense, and finally hit them hard.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue did not stop for a moment and used his most powerful force to attack. The red copper sword shone in the void. A ray of hundreds of sword auras formed in front of the two of them, and they exploded one after another. Blocking the Qinglong Tail, it actually directly hurt the Qinglong Tail.

The green dragon roared hoarsely.

The pain was endless, and the gaze looked at Xiao Jue, full of sighs.

Mrs. Zhuiyun broke through the witch clan attacking around and flew over: "Roar, break the witch clan's sacrificial formation first? I want to solve these two little things myself?" Mrs. Zhuiyun's hatred for the two became deeper and deeper. Although their cultivation level was greatly improved, she could not stop Mrs. Zhuiyun's attack.

The green dragon broke through the air, and Xiao Ju and the other two faced Mrs. Zhuiyun with a calm expression and smiled slightly: "Why, can the lady want to do it again?"

"Hahaha, can't it work? You two deserve to die." Mrs. Zhuiyun didn't say nonsense. The righteousness ruler was released. A jade bridge of heaven and earth that stretched hundreds of feet across appeared in the void, fixing the surrounding space, forming a huge circular sphere, with dazzling white light that was shocking. Moreover, in the space formed by the righteousness ruler, there were four seals. These four seals were the Haoran righteousness ruler of the Confucian Sect. The three of them could not feel the vitality outside and could not borrow the breath outside. And they felt a powerful force suppressing their bodies.

"This is the Haoran space of the Confucian Sect. I didn't expect you to understand it?"

"Children Huangkou, I have many Confucian magic, and countless people with great power. Just because you two or three kittens dare to be arrogant in front of me. Let me die?" The reason why Mrs. Zhuiyun hated the two was because of the old hatred and grudges of Lieshan Gate for many years, and because of her own daughter. Mrs. Zhuiyun had a huge demon-subduing hand with both hands and came to kill the three of them.

Xiao Jue and the other two met each other, but they could not have thought that Mrs. Zhuiyun's cultivation level had improved so much. Is it because of the reason for subduing the demons? If I had known this before, I would not have given the subduing demons to Zi Ling at the beginning. But it was a disaster.

"Do you think you can do it? Xuanming Claw, Xuanming Bow." Long Yu's Xuanming True Body was suppressed, but his own power was still there. Although he could not use the energy of heaven and earth outside, as the high-level of the Witch Clan, he possessed the Witch Clan's witchcraft. The bone claws of the Xuanming True Body shone with black light, and a five-foot-long five-finger claw was placed on it. It is said that this treasure is the protective treasure of the ancestor Xuanming. It is the use of the Nine Heavens Mud Water and the copper from the Shou Mountain. After turning into the Nine Nether Hell in Houtu, it was soaked in hell for tens of thousands of years. It contains extremely powerful evil spirits. As long as it is caught, it will die immediately.

Yue Yuan’s Xuanming Bow was made of a bone after Pangu transformed into the world. The two of them united, and the power of the witch clan protected each other and rushed towards Mrs. Zhuiyun.

"I'll kill." Long Yu's voice roared in the sky. His figure kept flashing in the void, and Xiao Jue could only see a little trace. Soon, the Haoran space was covered with countless sharp claws, entangled with the Demon-Subduing Hand. The two were not distinguished. Xuan Minggong rushed to the real body of Mrs. Zhuiyun. Mrs. Zhuiyun laughed: "You dare to touch me even if you do?" He waved his hand and grabbed the flying arrow, directly destroyed it, and sneered: "You can get on together."

"You are looking for death." The three of them were all bloody young men, and were so aroused by Mrs. Zhuiyun. Xiao Jue also joined the battle, and the three of them collided with each other in the Haoran space arranged by Mrs. Zhuiyun.

Outside, although there were few masters like the Unold Fairy Gu, there were many powerful Taoist monks, and there were also a blue dragon helping him, which made the witch clan retreat step by step. It was impossible to stop it. However, there seemed to be a problem in the entrance to the north. Wu Daxian actually fought to the death to resist the attack of the Demon Sect, and instead forced all the Demon Sect monks to the Dao Sect's side.

The Taoist Sect did not expect that the people from the Demon Sect could not resist the attack of the Witch Clan.
Chapter completed!