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The death of the second spirit witch means that the witch king has once again absorbed a huge amount of power, and Jun Ci has also been drained of power at the same time, and she can have the strength of the third spirit witch thanks to the four spirit witches who died before, and now she knows that the reason why the witch king helped her so much is completely to facilitate the absorption of power.

If he faced the twelve spirit witches, even the Witch King was not sure that he would catch them all, so he killed the four spirit witches and the third spirit witch in advance and gathered his power on Jun Ci.

Now he had all the power he had stored.

Among the twelve spirit witches, except for the power of the first spirit witch Du Xu, who has all become his own and cannot be recaptured, all the power has returned to his palm.

But the Witch King still couldn't recover his divine position, and he still couldn't break through the Witch God Realm.

"Impossible, there are only two spirit witches left in this world, and neither of you is an orthodox breakthrough, there is no reason to occupy my power." The Witch King looked at his hands and suddenly raised his head and glared at the Ninth Sister: "What the hell are you doing!" ”

"Aren't you a god, and you have questions for me?" The ninth sister raised her chin.

There was a large amount of Hantan grass scattered under her feet, but it was a pity that she did not have the blood of the Xia family, and she could not replace Xia Yongjia to seal the Witch King, so she could only watch him get rid of the confinement little by little.

"I see, it's the Key Spirit, it's so bold that it dares to give you the prescription." The cold pool grass sizzled on the back of the witch king, but he was so obscene that no one could come close.

The Ninth Sister sensed that the slumber of the key spirit in the space was deeper, and it didn't dare to come out to face it.

"What about the Keyling, it's my partner now, and no one can change what I exchanged." The ninth sister sneered, swallowed two pills to heal her injuries, and threw one pill each to Du Zhen and Jun Ci.

"I just used the recipe given by the key spirit to practice the elixir to break through the realm, and now my parents Shangguan Qingming and Zhang Yuanqing have broken through the Great Witch Realm and achieved the Spirit Witch, although they are using the elixir, but they still absorb the residual faith power of your Witch King Palace, so your strength is still incomplete, not enough to break through the Great Witch Realm and enter the god position."

The Witch King was so angry that his clothes agitated, and Brother Shu's face showed a hideousness that he had never seen before.

He has tried his best to get to where he is today, but he fell short at the last moment, and he can't be angry.

"Presumptuous! Licentious! ”

The Witch King struggled desperately.

"It's useless, my parents are far away in Chang'an, no matter how powerful you are, you can't go to them, if you storm the palace, you will destroy your own dynasty with your own hands, Yanzhou and Shu will no longer bow down to the courtiers, I want to see how you can dominate the world with your own strength!"

"You!" The Witch King was so angry that smoke rose above his head.

"Keyling?" Jun Ci picked up the pill and sat up weakly against the wall, repeating the unfamiliar word.

Is that the only difference between her and the goddess? What difference is this, fortune telling?

Her face was very hideous: "Let me see, let me see!" Where the hell am I losing to you, Xia Wenshu. ”

"What you lost to her is nothing more than a key." The Witch King suddenly noticed the old enemy of the Ninth Sister and sneered.

"The key that can open the Nine Divine Tripods recognizes her as the master, as long as she offers the power of spirit carving or faith, her strength can be infinitely improved, you are not losing to her in strength, but your luck." The Witch King sneered.

"Luck...... Luck! Jun Ci kept repeating, and she vomited blood, and she covered her mouth with her hand, but the blood still flowed from between her fingers.

"Do you want to win her, if you want to win her, come here, come and offer your meager strength to help me become a god." The Witch King keeps tempting.

"Gentleman!" The ninth sister's long sword pointed horizontally.

Jun Ci snorted coldly, got up from the ground, and staggered towards the Witch King.

The Witch King didn't even expect that he would be so easy to deceive the king.

"Do you think that if I am far away from a thousand mountains, I will not be able to regain my strength, you are too underestimated by the power of God!" The Witch King laughed, and the cold pool grass on his back had disappeared.

He frantically recited the incantation, and stretched out his hands to clasp Junci's neck.

Du Xu's fierce earthquake sword blocked, and knocked Jun Ci away with one palm, and Jun Ci was still crawling towards the Witch King.

"Good, good boy, come here!" The Witch King laughed, he was busy chanting a spell, and when Jun Ci approached, he used her as a guide to summon the power of Shangguan Qingming and Zhang Yuanqing.

As soon as the ninth sister mobilized Wu Duel to resist, she vomited blood, only to feel that some things in her body were constantly being withdrawn.

"Master, he's the master!" Keyling suddenly came to his senses.

"What master?"

"He, he's the master who made me! I said that when I entered Chang'an, how could I feel familiar for a while, it was the master who was in Chang'an. The key spirit screamed, and rushed out of the ninth sister's body in an instant.

Its ring-filled body swirled into a golden sphere in the air, circling the Witch King and the King.

"Keyling!" The ninth sister rushed over and shouted to the key spirit: "Is he really your master?" ”

If that were the case, she wouldn't have the strength to struggle anymore.

If the Supreme Creator God wants to destroy this world, what can she do?

The key spirit shook in mid-air, and the witch god suddenly raised his head and glared at the key spirit fiercely: "Don't sacrifice Jiuding yet, help me return to the throne!" ”

The key spirit flew away far away in an instant, and shouted like a frightened child: "It's him, it's him, how is he still alive, wow, ninth sister, save ninth sister!" ”

The key spirit turned into a golden light and swooped back into the body of the ninth sister.

"He's not a master, he's not a master!" Keyspirit shouted.

"He calls himself a witch god, if not your master, who is it?" The ninth sister asked urgently, Du Zhen was spitting blood from her mouth, and she was desperately delaying, she had to find a breakthrough quickly.

The key spirit said twice: "It is the master's brother, his strength is second only to the master, but during the catastrophe, the master's obedience to the way of heaven disappeared, leaving only me and Jiuding to deal with the future catastrophe, but I didn't expect that it was the master's brother who refused to respond to the catastrophe that caused today's catastrophe." ”

"What kind of country, Li Min, I can destroy all the forces that resist as long as I release Gu poison, goddess, aren't you the daughter of destiny, I want to see how you should deal with it!" The Witch King laughed, and Jun Ci had already climbed down at his feet.

The Witch King lifted his hands and grabbed Jun Ci in front of him.

"Good boy, I will fulfill your wish and kill them all!" The Witch King's eyes were red and he laughed.

"Gentleman!" The ninth sister exclaimed.

Jun Ci looked back at her with a cold gaze.

She felt that her power had once again broken through the spirit witch, which was the power of faith absorbed by the witch king's body, and then, unsurprisingly, she would also become the witch king's meal.

But at the last moment, she wanted to do one thing, what she wanted to do.

"Ahh The witch king suddenly shouted, and Jun Ci was knocked away by his palm.

But his eyebrows were still pasted with a faint green Hantan grass.

"If you dare to assassinate me, I want you to never be reborn!" The Witch King screamed, but he couldn't move.