"The mantis arm blocks the car, and it is not self-sufficient!"

"Since this seat has given you a toast and don't drink it, then don't blame this seat for killing you first, and then step on your sect's secret realm, dig three feet into the ground, and find out what this seat wants!"

Facing the momentum of the ancestors of the three major sects.

The Witch God Ancestor sneered disdainfully.

The body wrapped in the black robe was like a black wind rolling up in place!

And then he stretched out his old palms, which were as dry as the bark of a tree.

Suddenly threw down the three ancestors below!

Bang!!!

In the palm of your hand.

Directly blasted out a huge crater more than ten meters deep.

The stone chips carried the countless snow particles and rushed towards the three great ancestors.

Facing these incoming stone and snow particles.

The three great ancestors regarded it as nothing.

The qi machine locks on the witch god and flies into the air!

"Kunlun Witch Palm!"

"Touch the seal of the golden captain!"

"Penglai Soul Breaker!"

The three of them cheered in unison.

In the face of a monster like the Witch God Ancestor, he didn't dare to have any support, and his housekeeping skills were released in shock.

The next moment.

A white mang's palm print.

A green light brushes the shadow of dust.

A golden seal of words to suppress demons.

In an instant, it blasted towards the Witch God Ancestor from different directions.

It's so fast, so fast that it's just a blink of an eye.

"After a hundred years, are you still so unbearable?"

However, the Witch God Ancestor smiled disdainfully at this.

Hanging in mid-air, he put his hands in front of him and swung them a few times like tai chi.

Suddenly, a black circular air wave formed.

Inside the air waves, there was a dense unidentified thing scurrying around.

At the time of the formation of the air wave, the offensive of the three great ancestors had also arrived.

In this regard, it was absolutely impossible for the Witch God Ancestor to carry it with his body, and the qi wave pulled by his hands was immediately thrown away by him.

The three attacks that were supposed to lock on to the witch god suddenly turned their targets uncontrollably towards that air wave.

Rumble!!!

The next moment.

Shadows of the dust.

Lieutenant Sigil.

Witch Qi Palm.

All of them crashed into the airwaves!

With that bang.

The air wave exploded as if overwhelmed.

But the situation in the next second made the three ancestors panic and shout that it was not good!

I saw the explosion in the air waves.

Countless dense witch moths poured out from the sky and the sun.

But it wasn't towards the three of them.

Instead, they rushed in the direction of those villages in the distance!

Witch Moth!

A witch moth refined by the hands of the ancestor of the witch god.

It's damn thing!

Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary warriors can't bear it!

"Despicable, what grievances and hatreds do sentient beings have with you!" Kunlun Ancestor shouted wildly.

"Righteousness, sentient beings have no grievances with me, don't forget, the qi wave that gave birth to the witch moth was blasted away by you! If there is a witch moth rebellion at that time, it will also blame you! You are the sinners, the creators of the misery of life, hahaha!"

The witch god burst out laughing grimly.

Then the volleying hands stretched forward.

Ten fingers are curled into claws.

In an instant, the seeping witch qi quickly leaked out from the ten fingers, and went straight into the snowy mountain below.

It seems to be continuous, but it also makes the Witch God Ancestor become dignified.

"He wants to gather qi to turn witches and cut off those witches, so he can't let him succeed!"

The three great ancestors who had experienced this experience a hundred years ago shouted in unison.

The next moment.

Fierce and vigorous, he waved it and repelled it to the snowy mountain below, trying to stop the condensation of those witch qi in the iceberg.

"Haha, it's late!"

The Witch God Ancestor laughed wildly.

Meanwhile.

The top of Qilian Mountain rumbled.

All of a sudden, there was a state of earth shaking and shaking.

In sight as far as the naked eye can see.

I saw the shadows of several crawling creatures continuing to move under the rocks.

"Damn it! Leave these witches alone!"

Seeing that it was no longer possible to stop the formation of witches.

Yuan Sanqing shouted anxiously.

Then the clear body of the fairy wind bone, turned in the air.

The dust that emanated a faint green glow in his hand swept towards the Witch God Ancestor.

It seemed that the dust that was only a few dozen centimeters was swept out more than ten zhang in his sweep.

With Yuan Chungang's ten-zhang dust, it was waved out.

Cao Chende flew up and stepped on the dust, put the tip of his index finger to his mouth and bit it, and the blood of Jing Yuan was quickly drawn on the palm of his other hand.

"Go!"

Hurriedly walked towards the witch god along the ten zhang dust.

The palm that was emitting golden light was blasted out by him, and one after another rune seals struck the Witch God Ancestor.

The other end.

The Kunlun Ancestor, whose shape-shifting technique had already been superb, had already been bullied.

After receiving the Six True Paths, he burst out with a palm without reservation!

A heaven-level martial art from the Firmament Continent!

This was passed down to him by the Six Paths two hundred years ago.

It wasn't until recently that he had just figured it out!

"Bastard!"

There is a sigil on the left.

There is a strong palm on the right.

There is also Yuan Chungang's superb dusting that is eyeing up momentum!

Invisibly, the witch god seems to have no way out.

This was the consequence of his underestimation of the ancestors of these three major sects.

Originally, he thought that the proliferation of witch moths would make these old friends who were full of compassion in the world take the lead in solving the crisis of witch moths, and if so, he would have an absolute opportunity.

But these three old immortals were indifferent?

and then to the later Wu Yu Condensation, he didn't expect that these three people would also give up dealing with Wu Yu, so they couldn't wait to entangle with him!

This undoubtedly became an unexpected battle situation for him!

If it is one-on-one, the Witch God Ancestor is absolutely not afraid, and the Witch God is not afraid of one against three, because he feels that he can grasp the weakness of these three ancestors.

But in this battle, in this short battle, the witch god faintly smelled the smell that they wanted to die together!

If the three great ancestors really want to go out and be desperate, this battle will definitely not be easy, and it will definitely be difficult!

Between angry drinks.

In an instant, the Witch God Ancestor immediately made a trade-off.

That is the sigil that let Cao Chende go, and it is important to turn away the palm of Kunlun Ancestor.

The dry and oozing palms gathered the behemoth of the witch qi in the body.

Facing the Kunlun Ancestor, he waved his palm!

Bang-!

Hit the palm on it.

The wind and snow are suddenly wild!

A steady stream of Kunlun Qi and Witch Qi collided.

But it was clear that the Witch God had the upper hand, because the expression of the Kunlun Ancestor had already begun to become distorted!

It's just that the Witch God Ancestor didn't dare to take this lightly, although he had the upper hand, he didn't feel good.

Because Cao Chende's sigils exploded on him one after another.

The black robe was already full of holes, and the skin and flesh were even more scorched.

"Damn it!"

Bearing the pain of those lacerations.

The Witch God Ancestor said angrily.

Out of the corner of his eye, he already saw that Cao Chende was about to arrive.

But he did not dare to meet the enemy with his other hand.

Compared with Cao Chende's closeness, he is even more afraid of Yuan Chungang's dust!

Fortunately, he did not blindly launch with one against three.

The witch down there is his backhand!

Don't wait for Cao Chende to arrive.

Bang-

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

The top of Qilian Mountain was torn apart, and the treasures exploded, and the stones flew one after another.

The three witches let out a hissing that shook the side for a hundred miles, and directly broke through the ground.

Rin rushed towards the three ancestors!

(End of chapter)