On the distant mountain peak, the figure in white stood proudly and threw the things in his hand away.

This thing is a missile.

As the figure in white threw the missile out, he took one step forward.

The whole person stepped into the void, but his body walked out of the inner part of the Totem Formation of the Ten Thousand Gods.

The figure in white appeared in the Totem Formation of the Ten Thousand Gods.

"Who?"

On the top of Wushen Mountain, Wushen looked over.

When he saw the person's face clearly, his face changed slightly, and then he showed anger.

"Tang Longyue, do you think you are Ye Qingtian?" Wu Shen said aloud.

"Tang Longyue? The Lord of Zhuque Hall?" Zhou Wen raised his head and looked over.

He and Tang Longyue have only met once.

However, the other party left a deep impression on him.

The master of the Zhuque Hall looks like an ordinary girl, and she has nothing outstanding in dressing.

However, that skill, the skill is as powerful as the creation, is extremely powerful.

The figure in white clothes still looked like when she first met Zhou Wen.

Tang Longyue's face was fair and not like a woman in the mortal world.

There was no expression on her face, and she was extremely calm.

She took a step forward, with embroidered cloth shoes on her feet, which looked very simple.

Ignoring the Witch God, I took it out and stepped on it.

The next moment, she came over a magma beast.

The soles of his feet immediately stepped on the sky above the magma beast.

The body of the magma beast suddenly stopped.

One second later.

"boom!"

The body of the magma beast exploded from the top of its head and until its limbs, without a perfect place.

Tang Longyue's steps were moving lightly, as graceful as a stunning geese, as gentle as a dragon.

Come to the head of another magma beast.

"boom!"

Without exception, the body of the magma beast also exploded.

Tang Longyue stepped on magma monsters and came to the innermost.

Those magma beasts exploded like dazzling fireworks.

Even the corpse was not left behind.

The entire Wushen Mountain was silent.

The faces of the Poison Witch King and others were as clear as if they were mourning and criticized.

"Tang Longyue!"

On the top of the mountain, the Witch God was furious.

He pointed the wooden stick in his hand towards the sky.

"boom!"

Above the sky, the Totem Formation of the Ten Thousand Gods began to operate.

Wushen Mountain is the center of the entire formation.

Around the top of Wushen Mountain, a circular formation appeared, with red energy rolling, and some inexplicable roars came from inside from time to time.

It seemed that there was a giant beast that was about to emerge from it.

The witch god pointed at the sky, and red thunder rolled in the formation.

A claw came out from inside.

At this time, Tang Longyue came to Zhou Wen's side.

"Follow me." Her lips opened slightly, and Tang Longyue's face remained calm, but she just stretched out her hand.

Zhou Wen did not hesitate and grabbed Tang Longyue's hand.

When you touch your hands together, the touch is very soft and comfortable.

At this moment, the missile that Tang Longyue had thrown out hit the Ten Thousand Gods Totem Formation.

"boom!"

The missile exploded in that moment.

The Ten Thousand Gods Totem Formation swayed obviously, and even the speed of the claw protruding from the Wushen Mountain slowed down.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

At the location of the explosion, the protective cover collapsed, and the flames soared into the sky, covering a range of hundreds of meters.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound started

.

At the location of the explosion, a crack appeared.

After this crack, under the impact of the missile, the protective cover at the explosion position was broken as a whole.

"Bang!"

It's like an egg shell is broken.

Tang Longyue grabbed Zhou Wen, jumped up, and penetrated through the cracked hole.

On the top of Wushen Mountain, Wushen looked at Tang Longyue's back as he left, and waved the wooden stick in his hand.

When the aftermath of the missile dissipated and the protective cover returned to normal, Zhou Wen was gone.

Outside, Zhang Daoxuan saw this and said sternly: "Dao disciple, withdraw!"

They had already been away from Wushen Mountain, and now they are retreating very quickly.

Since Zhang Daoxuan can bring these people, then there will naturally be his way to take these people away.

Xu Shan looked at Tang Longyue's leaving figure, shook his head, and left here as well.

Come and go in a hurry.

Wushen Mountain fell into dead silence.

These disciples of the Witch God Sect dared not give up a single fart, and they all knelt on the ground.

On the top of the mountain, the Great Witch God has been silent for a long time.

"The Poisonous Witch King." The Witch God said slowly.

The poisonous witch king hurriedly came to the front and knelt down and said, "What are the instructions of the great witch god?"

"How many people are there in my Witch God Cult?" asked the Witch God.

The face of the poisonous Witch King stagnated, and at this time, a dark figure came to him.

"The Great Witch God, the Spirit Witch King, is also dead. All the forces of our Witch God Sect in China have been eradicated. In the battle just now, several of the Venerables also died." This figure reports.

"Divine Witch King?" asked the poisonous Witch King tentatively.

How did the dignified witch king become like this?

"Master Witch God, this superman has many methods. He doesn't feel like an ordinary warrior or a warlock." The Divine Witch King said slowly.

He reported all the battle between him and Zhou Wen.

There is no expression on the face of the Witch God.

This time the Witch God Cult came down, and more than half of it was lost.

At the level of the Witch King, there are only the Divine Witch King and the Poison Witch King, and there are not many Venerables.

The most important thing is the magician.

It takes ten years to cultivate a magician.

"My Witch God Sect and Zhuque Hall will never stop!" The Witch God roared.

A powerful aura burst out from his body, and both the poisonous Witch King and the God Witch King knelt on the ground, unable to raise their heads.
To be continued...