Chapter 689: Brutal and vicious
Thundered!
The witch elder finally made a move, the heavenly witch light was exploding, millions of miles of heaven and earth were rumbling and shaking, and the witchcraft was condensing out, obviously to prevent this catastrophe from happening, and the great witch behind him could not sit still, and they were about to chase after the sky-swallowing toad and others.
It's a pity that Ye Xuan is here, how can they be easily stopped?
A Chaos Heavenly Sword, condensed in the firmament, slashed down directly towards Wu Lao and the others, the terrifying Sky Splitting Sword was too bright and too incomprehensible, with the roaring sound coming, directly blocking Wu Lao and the others.
Bang!
The heavenly sword is incomparable, slashing the mountains and rivers, Wu Lao blasted out with a backhand, directly shattering the heavenly knife into light and shadow, but at this moment, tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals have already entered Zuwu Mountain under the leadership of the Sky Swallowing Toad, and it is obvious that a killing catastrophe will be opened in Zuwu Mountain.
"Kill!"
The eight gates of life and death, turning immortals into mortals, with the reverse immortal array in hand, the momentum of the heavenly court is like a rainbow, and the people of the Wu clan have fought a tragic battle in the ancestral Wu Mountain.
Immortal blood sprinkled on the mountain, the Wu clan roared again and again, this is an evenly matched battle, even if the heavenly court has the anti-immortal array in hand, it can cut down the cultivation of the people of the Wu clan, but the Wu clan in the ancestral Wu Mountain is also strong and terrifying, and it is difficult to distinguish between direct killing.
And this is just the beginning, you must know how vast the world of the Wu Clan is, it is divided into twelve Ancestral Witch Mountains, each Ancestral Witch Mountain has an Ancestral Witch Temple, and Ye Xuan is only one of them at the moment.
As mentioned earlier, the Wu clan is one of the most powerful forces in heaven and earth, and it is by no means as simple as it seems, except for the twelve ancestral witch mountains, in this ancestral witch world, the people of the Wu clan are scattered everywhere, although the cultivation is strong and weak, but at this moment they are all killing towards the ancestral witch mountain where Ye Xuan is located.
At this time!
Wu Lao's face was gloomy, and his eyes looking at Ye Xuan showed an extremely complicated color, he really couldn't understand, could this Ye Xuan be crazy, he poured all his Heavenly Court forces to kill, this is simply hitting a stone with an egg, and when the Wu clan from other places arrives, the tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals in Heavenly Court will all die tragically here.
"Ye Xuan, it's still too late for you to retreat now, if you wait for my Wu clan to gather, even if you want to, it's too late. The crutch in Wu Lao's hand paused on the ground, and his low roar was heard.
"Let's go?"
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly, he looked around at the Eight Directions Heaven and Earth, and his voice said coldly: "Your Wu Clan Dayi dares to kill the people of my Heavenly Court, you Wu Clan must pay the price, do you think this emperor will leave?"
"Ye Xuan, the old man wants to warn you, Zuwu Mountain is the holy land of my Wu clan, if you really dare to continue to spread wild to attract the birth of ancient witches, even if you are the Emperor of the Three Realms, you will not be able to come and go today. Wu Lao roared fiercely.
"Destroy your ancestral witch mountain and smash your so-called ancestral witch temple, this emperor wants to see how capable your witch clan is. ”
Ye Xuan didn't have any nonsense, and strode towards the Ancestral Witch Temple, the so-called murderous heart, these people he Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to at all, he wanted to destroy the Ancestral Witch Temple with his own hands, which was also to destroy the so-called faith of the Wu clan.
When a race's faith is destroyed, this will undoubtedly deal a heavy blow to it, Ye Xuan either doesn't do it, or does it to the extreme.
There is a good saying, if you don't die when you fight a snake, you will be devoured by it, Ye Xuan will not leave any hands at all, and he will give the Wu clan a bloody lesson.
"Bold!"
Looking at Ye Xuan walking towards the Ancestral Witch Temple, Wu Lao finally couldn't continue to calm down, Peng Bai Divine Light erupted around him, the blood qi in his body rumbled and turbulent, and the whole person went towards Ye Xuan.
"Let's go together, we must not let him destroy the Ancestral Witch Temple. ”
There were great witches who trembled and roared slightly, which also made the rest of the great witches respond one after another, dozens of great witches tore through the void with their bodies, and the great magic of the witch clan was brazenly shot, all of them came towards Ye Xuan's tyrannical killing.
"You waste, dare to do something with Bendi?"
Ye Xuan's eyes were gloomy, his arms seemed to move the heavens and the earth, the two fists were like a long river of nine heavens, and the chaotic divine light was turbulent in the nine skies, directly killing Wu Lao and the others.
Bang bang bang!
One punch shines for nine days, as if it shattered the galaxy and burst the stars, a great witch directly exploded into a blood mist and died tragically on the spot, and the second fist collapsed all things and mountains and rivers and directly killed the three great witches in the void.
The laws of heaven and earth are collapsing, all living beings are being buried, when Ye Xuan stepped into the half-step quasi-saint, he had a cultivation comparable to cutting off a corpse, which was also terrifying to prove the Tao with strength.
Moreover, Ye Xuan's Great Luo Immortal Body was already stronger than the Wu Clan, this was just that the Great Luo Immortal did not have a great success, if he could enter the Great Luo Immortal Body, his cultivation would be even more terrifying and unimaginable.
Bang bang bang!
If the two fists are full of stars to destroy the rivers and mountains, and one palm is slapped like the stars falling, the so-called great witch is not Ye Xuan's enemy at all, their flesh exploded one after another, and the surging blood rain was spilling down on the sky.
"Retreat!"
The rest of the great witches screamed in horror, although they are the witch clan of the Jedi who are fighting the heavens, but in the face of an invincible enemy, fearlessly fighting will only make them die on the spot, these great witches are not stupid, and they are withdrawing from this battlefield in horror.
"Ye Xuan, you are too presumptuous!"
Although Wu Lao is old, he is the guardian of the Ancestral Witch Temple after all, and his cultivation is comparable to that of a quasi-saint who has beheaded a corpse, and at this moment he is using the Wu Clan's great art to bombard Ye Xuan.
"Old thing, you're looking for death. ”
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly, his palm was like the sky, and he directly smashed this void, and the brilliant giant palm fell with a bang, constantly bombarding with Wu Lao. k
Bang bang bang!
Domineering Jedi, incomparably strong, Ye Xuan is too domineering and too incomprehensible, the divine light around him skyrockets, his fists are like heaven and earth grinding disc in rotation, every punch is smashed to make Wu Lao embarrassed to resist, and the whole person is even more violently retreating.
Click!
Wu Lao's fists came with the sound of bone cracking, and the body of the fist was already blurred with flesh and blood, which was caused by the confrontation with Ye Xuan, because his physical body was not comparable to Ye Xuan at all.
Bang!
Ye Xuan shook the sky with a punch, the brilliant fist was too dazzling, directly blasting through the void of millions of miles of heaven and earth, directly smashing Wu Lao from the sky to the top of Zuwu Mountain, and a loud sound made Zuwu Mountain rumble and tremble.
If it weren't for the fact that this Ancestral Witch Mountain was too supernatural, just the power that Ye Xuan had bloomed could turn Ancestral Witch Mountain into ashes.
"Ye Xuan, the old man fought with you. ”
Wu Lao rose to the sky, he was sublimating to the extreme, rolling blood and witch light rippling in all directions, and the whole person seemed to be a mad demon and killed Ye Xuan again.
"It's too slow, it's too slow, you old thing's too slow. ”
Wu Lao frantically slammed his fists at Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan was smiling cruelly, and he didn't see any counterattack, just moved his body slightly, so that Wu Lao's attacks were all in vain.
Insults, shames, shames that have never been suffered.
When Wu Lao felt the shame that Ye Xuan gave him, it also made him completely crazy, his body was swollen violently, his face was extremely red, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was constantly overflowing, obviously he was angry and attacking.
"Get out!"
Thundered!
The sky was turbulent, the heavens and the earth were roaring, Ye Xuan had no interest in Wu Lao, his voice was cruel and cold, and he slapped down at Wu Lao with one palm, directly blasting this person out, his body was even more cracked inch by inch, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Wu Lao's mouth, and the whole person fell on the top of Zuwu Mountain again like a kite with a broken string.
It's not that Wu Lao is not strong, just because he touched Ye Xuan, whether in cultivation or in the flesh, Ye Xuan can completely crush him, and Wu Lao can't be Ye Xuan's opponent at all.
The reason is very simple, although Wu Lao can be compared to a quasi-saint who has cut off a corpse, but the blood and qi in his body are already old, and he is just an ordinary Wu clan, and he has no talent and supernatural powers of his own, how can he be Ye Xuan's opponent?
Even Dayi Shi Zhan's tenth arrow of shooting the sun was defeated and fled, not to mention him, an ordinary quasi-saint of the Wu clan?
Thundered!
Ye Xuan's feet came from the sky, his feet were glowing, and before Wu Lao got up to continue to fight, those terrifying feet were like two primeval sacred mountains, fiercely and cruelly stepping on his chest.
Click!
The sound of several broken ribs was coming, and I saw that Wu Lao's chest completely collapsed, blood from his mouth continued to spurt out, and the whole person completely lost his combat power, and was trampled under Ye Xuan's feet alive.
"Wu Lao!"
The dozen or so surviving Great Witches in the distance roared in grief, their eyes were already red as blood, but in the face of Ye Xuan, the murderer of the ages, they were powerless to rescue them at all.
"Leaf... Ye Xuan... You... If you have the ability, kill me!"
Wu Lao Qiqi was bleeding, but his eyes were staring at Ye Xuan deadly, and a faint trilling sound was coming out of his mouth, even if he died, he would never intercede with Ye Xuan, because their Wu clan was never afraid of death, let alone humbly pleaded with anyone, because this was the dignity of their Wu clan, which was more important than their lives.
"Want to die?"
Ye Xuan stepped on Wu Lao's head with one foot, and he was grinding back and forth, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel and weird smile.
"Bendi admires people who are not afraid of death, but Bendi will not kill you, I want you to see the destruction of the Zuwu Temple with your own eyes. ”
Click!
"Ahh
Suddenly, Ye Xuan stepped on Wu Lao's legs, and the sound of his knees breaking came in horror, which made Wu Lao's mouth let out a terrible scream, the whole person was wet with cold sweat, and the whole person was trembling in pain and spasms on the ground.
"Kneel down for Bendi, I want you to watch the Ancestral Witch Temple disappear in front of you. ”
Ye Xuan smiled cruelly, he directly grabbed Wu Lao's pale hair and lifted him up, directly making Wu Lao's broken knees kneel on the ground, and a fairy magic spell was played, which also made Wu Lao stay in place, even if he wanted to move at this moment, it was impossible.
Turning around suddenly, Ye Xuan strode towards the Ancestral Witch Temple, which also made the old witch roar sadly, and his cloudy and blood-red eyes shed a lot of bloody tears.
"You brute is going to die a good death!"
Wu Lao knelt on the ground, he was covered in blood and there was no place for it, his curse of resentment and hatred was endless, but the blood and tears in his eyes were rolling, and his voice was sad and hoarse.