Chapter Seventy-Six: The Fall of the Hero

"Sure enough, there are people!"

The witch god suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and the scepter appeared in his hand, and suddenly, a shocking green light illuminated half of the sky.

Within a radius of thousands of feet, all the plants withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into pure power, forming a curtain of light that enveloped the witch god.

As an old fox in the cultivation world, in his life, he has gone through countless battles, conspiracies, and assassinations are just pediatrics, he just closed his eyes and deliberately exposed his flaws, just to attract the Fire Ghost King to attack.

"Discovered?"

Seeing the witch god open his eyes, the Fire Ghost King sneered, and he was not surprised, the hell fire was blazing, and countless unjust souls roared, producing a terrible sound, echoing all around.

"Burn the world!"

She burst into tears, her toes touched the ground, her red skirt fluttered, and she rose directly from the ground, three thousand green silks flew, and the sea of fire burned under her, sweeping thousands of feet, enveloping the back mountain.

A little spark falls, igniting a thousand-year-old tree.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, the beautiful back mountain turned into a sea of fire, and all the plants were burned, and the hot temperature distorted the void, radiating towards the surroundings at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Within five breaths, the water vapor in the territory of Wumen was evaporated, the air was blazing, the heat wave was rolling, and ordinary people felt that their throats hurt when they took a breath, like a knife cut.

"What's going on?"

"There is an invasion of foreign enemies, go and support ......"

The witch gate shook up and down, and more than a dozen Saint Realm elders broke through the air and flew towards the back mountain, but before they could get closer, they were injured by a burst of fire and fell to the ground, unable to continue forward, worried.

"Bang!"

The void trembled, and the fire of hell fell on the green light mask.

At the moment of collision, the hell fire turned into a sky full of light points, all of which were the origin of the soul, and in just a breath, they fused together to form an illusory ghost, hundreds of feet high, braving the white fireworks.

A fire dragon flew out of the sea of fire, the dragon body was thousands of feet, hovering the side of the ghost, dancing in the sky, the sound was earth-shattering.

There is also a rhyme surrounding, exuding unknown power fluctuations.

"Who are you?"

The witch god overtook the green light cover, his face was solemn, and from this phantom, he felt a death crisis, and his soul was tingling, as if he was about to disappear and enter the six realms of reincarnation.

The scepter in his hand burst out with brilliant divine light, and the endless aura converged, turning into a mysterious light, like the breath of a true dragon, extremely condensed, powerful and terrifying.

The Fire Ghost King was silent, his cold eyes lit up, and the murderous intent emerged.

With a wave of his hand, the hundred-zhang ghost shadow attacked, and the immeasurable ghost qi condensed into a pillar of light, striking towards the witch god.

The fire dragon roared in the sky.

Countless fiery snakes appeared, opened their mouths, bared their fangs, and began to bite the light mask.

"Humph!"

The witch god snorted coldly, the scepter tapped the ground, and the light poured into the ground.

In an instant, Qianzhang Ancient Mountain rose from the ground, and the landslide revealed green light lines, expanding rapidly.

Rumble!

The mountains exploded, generating terrifying power that swept all directions, destroying everything, whether ghosts, fiery serpents, or even hellfires, all of them were destroyed, turned into dust, and dissipated without a trace.

"It's really difficult!"

The Fire Ghost King's heart sank slightly, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and his figure retreated a thousand feet away, dodging the energy generated by the explosion of the mountain, and two light clusters appeared in his hands.

One of them is fiery red.

The other one is like a cast of gold.

"Go!"

The fire spirit bead broke through the sky and burst out with extreme power, and the brilliant fire shook the sky and the earth, incinerating the eternals.

The witch god looked disdainful, he sensed the cultivation of the Fire Ghost King, but he had just broken through the early stage of the liehou, although the moves were weird, but he was still not his opponent.

He raised his scepter and stabbed forward.

The ferocious fire spirit bead was directly knocked away, dragging the flame tail, like a meteorite falling to the ground, hitting the hill several miles away, smashing out a hole.

"Go!"

The Fire Ghost King's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, his face revealed a strange smile, and the golden light in his hand exploded and broke through the air.

This golden light is the Bloodthirsty King Gu.

She used the power of ghosts to manipulate the soul of the Bloodthirsty King Gu and become the new master.

When she broke through the liehous, she also took the Bloodthirsty King Gu with her, and after being tempered by flames, her strength underwent earth-shaking changes, and her power was infinite.

Shout!

A flash of gold.

and dissipated from the void.

Silently, without revealing the slightest breath.

This blow did not reveal the slightest murderous aura.

Even the witch god did not feel the slightest sense of crisis.

It was as if at this moment, the powerful divine perception of the liehou had lost its effect.

Suddenly, blood rushed out.

"Uh......"

The witch god's pupils shrank sharply, the light in his eyes dimmed, and he looked at the position of his chest, where a golden worm was tearing at his heart, and the blood was flowing rapidly.

A feeling of powerlessness permeates the whole body.

"Gu ......"

The witch god laughed miserably, his seven orifices spilled blood, the scepter in his hand fell, and he died of exhaustion.

A generation of ambitious heroes has fallen!

"Door...... The master of the gate has fallen......"

All the elders, deacons, and disciples of the Wumen were dumbfounded, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their bodies were cold.

"Come here!"

With a wave of the Fire Ghost King's hand, the Fire Spirit Bead a few miles away turned into a fire dragon, soaring into the air, levitating above his head, and the energy was surging.

"Fall!"

The fire spirit bead transforms into a fire dragon, roaring and roaring in the sky, blooming with dazzling light, falling from the nine heavens, and the dragon dominates the world.

"It's not good, everyone run away!"

One of the Saint Realm elders shouted, turned around and fled, and the rest of the people were stunned for a moment, and then they saw the fire dragon smashed down, carrying terrifying energy, making people feel suffocated.

"Run!"

Everyone was frightened and tried their best to escape, but it was too late.

Thundered......

With a loud bang, the mountain shook, and the holy land in the minds of the Wumen disciples collapsed violently, and those disciples who had no time to escape were directly buried under the mountain.

The ground trembled, and cracks and cracks took on the form of a spider's web, spreading for miles.

"Shhh

The Bloodthirsty King Gu flew out of the body of the Witch God, it was estimated that it was devouring the essence blood of the strong princes, and the color of its body surface was even brighter, and the diffuse aura was even more terrifying.

A breeze blows.

The withered body of the witch god turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

Glancing at the ruins of the Witch Gate, the Fire Ghost King nodded in satisfaction, turned into a flash of fire, and flew towards Ba County.

"Present...... What now?"

Third Elder Liu Sheng asked, his pale face with a look of shock.

The witch god is dead.

Killed by an unknown powerhouse.

"Gather the disciples, the inheritance of the Wumen cannot be broken. ”

Wu Kui said firmly, but in the depths of his eyes, he revealed confusion, after this catastrophe, can the Wumen continue its past glory?

Will that mysterious powerhouse come again?

Who is the enemy of the witch gate?

A lot of questions filled everyone's hearts, and with a heavy heart, they began to rebuild the witch gate.

............

"Kill!"

Outside the nest city, Tu Gu's eyes were fixed, his spear was pointed at the air, and the army of 3,000 Shenxi and 100,000 Praetorian Guards launched an attack, and the fierce battle was endless.

Half a day later, the nest city was broken!

The army drove straight into Wushan.

This is undoubtedly worse for Wumen.