Da Ri Rulai stretched out his hand unhurriedly, hooked the rules of space, and narrowly avoided the attack of the demon god.

He looked at the demon god, and there was a faint golden glow flowing in his golden eyes.

In his eyes, the rules wrapped in the demon god's body became more and more smelted with his body, and at the same time, a new thread of rules appeared on the demon god.

This made Da Ri Rulai feel a faint sense of crisis.

The demon god continued to attack, but they were all flashed by the great sun.

In the end, Da Ri Rulai took a deep look at the demon god, and then prepared to leave with the remnant soul.

As a result, he was grabbed by the demon god's big hand and took away most of the remnants of his soul.

The figure of the Great Sun is constantly flickering near the Sun Star, and every step seems to disappear into the void at any time.

Void and reality, and finally appeared tens of thousands of miles away, only to re-sit in the void.

A large number of remnant souls who were originally kneeling and worshipping by their side were only thirty percent left at this time, and the rest were either captured by the demon god or wiped out when they hooked the rules of space.

In the golden eyes of the great day, emotions appeared for the first time.

In the royal palace of the Netherworld,

Li Changan slowly opened his eyes, and the fierce color in his eyes suddenly appeared.

"Damn the Demon God...... It looks like it's supposed to be a witch, but why is it near the sun? ”

"Do you want so many remnants to worship?"

"What's even more odious is that in such a short period of time, the rules of space have been hooked."

"Without so many remnant soul worship, the speed at which the Great Sun comes to refine the true fire of the sun is much slower."

"I need war ......"

His voice came out of the palace,

"Order Wuheng, Qimang, and Qianya, each lead a large army, to the southwest, due west, and northwest to conquer."

"If you don't surrender, you die!"

The witch general on duty outside the palace replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

The vigorous foreign war of the Netherworld Tribe has started again.

Today's Netherworld Tribe, although the number of witch soldiers is much less, but the overall combat power has increased instead of decreasing.

In particular, the powerful power of the Netherworld has long since spread throughout the tribe with the return of the army.

The cohesion of the tribe is much stronger.

The flames of war began to burn rapidly from the Netherworld to the west.

The three great witches have all experienced the baptism of tragic war, and they have rune weapons given by Li Changan, and their combat power should not be underestimated.

Especially Wuheng, there is a faint momentum that the witch king does not come out and is invincible among the great witches.

In this demarcated territory, there is no Wu clan that can match it.

Five days later, the first large tribe of the Southwest Road army was attacked.

In another three days, the army of the West Road and the army of the Northwest Road took the second and third large tribes.

A steady stream of corpses was brought back.

Li Changan took the lead in supplying his soul to Da Ri Rulai this time.

Although the remaining Wu Clan's essence blood is extremely large, it is still a drop in the bucket for the six golden bodies.

Only the essence blood of the Great Witch level has a good effect.

The Netherworld Palace, once again shrouded in a terrifying cloud of killing.

The Qiang were also expanding their territory outward, and already bordered the large tribes in the eastern part of the Netherworld, and then expanded to the north and south.

As time went on, the Netherworld tribe expanded more and more.

However, after a month, the southwestern army encountered an unbreakable tribe.

Immediately after the West Road and the Northwest Road Army, all encountered front resistance.

Even in addition to Wuheng, the other two roads of Qimang and Qianya were almost attacked, if they were not given rune weapons to escape, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

The three armies are united, and they want to take this opportunity to forcibly cut through a large tribe.

After finally conquering a large tribe, it was besieged again.

Except for a handful of the army that escaped, all the rest died in the big tribal city.

Netherworld New Town,

The momentum on Li Changan's body is like an abyss, like a terrifying beast entrenched here, and every breath and breath is a creepy suffocation.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps was heard, breaking the peace of the palace.

A blood-stained five-rank witch general staggered in with a front-line battle report.

"Your Majesty, report urgently."

When the witch general ran into the palace, he fell to his knees with a thud.

Li Changan opened his eyes, and the aura in the palace instantly stagnated, as if an ancient fierce beast had opened its bloody mouth.

The battle report in the hands of the witch general flew to Li Chang'an's hands.

After he opened it casually, his gaze suddenly froze, and immediately a ball of fire rose, burning the battle report into ashes.

"Go down."

The witch general left tremblingly.

The breath on Li Changan's body was like a volcano, and it soared, and then it flew into the sky, flying towards the front line, and the speed became faster and faster, breaking through the sound barrier in a few breaths.

The thunder roared between heaven and earth, and the witch soldiers and fierce beasts below were silent, and even their breathing became cautious, for fear of attracting attention.

"I came across this!"

"Good!"

Li Changan's heart was surging, and he even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Even if the Nether Army was wiped out, as long as the news was obtained, it would be enough.

Even the three primordial gods who had the same heart opened their eyes one after another, and the power of the three ancient stars continued to pour into the sea of knowledge.

Extreme longing breeds in the heart.

Li Changan almost increased his speed to the extreme.

The front line was three thousand miles away from the Netherworld, but it only took half an hour.

By the time he appeared above the front line, half of the sky was burned red by the light of the fire on him.

Below, the wrecked remnants of the Netherworld.

Li Changan fell to the ground with a bang.

The remnants of the Netherworld fell to their knees on one knee, "Meet the King." ”

Li Changan nodded, stepped out, appeared in front of Wu Heng, grabbed Wu Heng's shoulder, and then disappeared in place.

Such a mysterious speed makes all the witches stupid.

It's really ...... Do the Witches have the means?

Why can't you even read it?

Wu Heng's eyes were also full of shock, he had now cultivated the Fa Heaven and Earth to seven zhangs, one step closer to the Witch King.

But when facing the king, he still trembled from the bottom of his heart.

"The Ancestral Witch Altar you are talking about...... It's true? Li Changan squinted slightly, and the huge momentum pressed heavily on Wu Heng's body.

At this moment, the eyes of the three primordial gods also coincided in one place.

The terrifying aura like a god king and demon emperor was directly suppressed in Wu Heng's heart.

Wu Heng's liver was about to burst, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, "Your Majesty...... The subordinates did not dare to talk nonsense. ”

"In the palace in the center of the city of that great tribe, there is an altar almost a foot square."

"But that altar doesn't feel ordinary to his subordinates, it's very similar to the ancestral witch altar!"

"There are bronze chains running through the earth below, and the bottom of the altar is suspended in the air, and at the top of the altar, there are unknown patterns imprinted, and it is not the Twelve Ancestral Witches at all!"

"Are you sure?" Li Changan asked again.

Wu Heng immediately swore to Zhu Rong Zuwu,

"The subordinates really saw it, but later the siege army was too strong, and the subordinates just felt a powerful aura from afar."

"I immediately ordered to retreat, but I still lost most of it."

Li Changan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and tried to ask calmly, "Where is that big tribe?" ”

Wu Heng trembled and pointed to the northwest.

"Boom ......"

Before his hand was fully raised, the thunder light on Li Changan's body went straight to the sky, and the next moment it disappeared from sight.

Wu Heng, who originally felt that he was about to be invincible under the Witch King, couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

Just now, he seemed to see a terrifying existence, a thousand times more terrifying than the Witch King.

That god-like aura, high up and indifferent to all beings, seemed to be in control of everything, and his soul almost collapsed.

Wu Heng felt that his life and death were in a thought, and he didn't need the king to do it at all.

The king...... Is it already so powerful?

Li Changan took the thunder and descended on a city.

The powerful momentum below is like a sea of fire, burning.

Sure enough, it's strong.

No wonder even Wuheng had to back down immediately.

It turned out that there was a ...... Witch King, and at least three great witches of the same level as Wuheng!