Just when Li Changan was devoting his efforts to the method of Fu Dao cultivation.

The Netherworld Army, which was fighting abroad, sent back an urgent battle report.

"There are several cities in the south that rebel against the ancestral tribes." Li Changan opened the battle report and said to Taihao,

"The army in front encountered the first anti-ancestor tribe city, encountered a suspected witch king powerhouse, and was ready to temporarily turn around, but it encountered two anti-ancestor tribe cities in a row."

Taihao's movements changed slightly, "Why did so many pop up all at once?" ”

"Interesting ......"

Li Changan casually burned the battle report, "This is good news, I don't know if there will be an altar inside." ”

Taihao got up, "Just go and take a look, I hope that this time there will be a drop or two of divine power left in the altar." ”

"Now that you've built your altars, they'll be useful to you."

Li Changan also left the palace with him, "What's the use?" ”

"Each altar is built by the divine collection of incense, even if the divine will take away the divine power in it, but occasionally there will be left." Tae-ho explained,

"Inside the altar itself, there is also a divine aura that can be used to elevate one's own altar."

"The main altar is between the real and the unreal, and the altar you are building now is essentially made of your own strength, which can be taken out naturally or taken back."

"The sub-altar is built with real things, and it is controlled by the main altar, and if you are lucky, you may be able to cut off the divine qi from the sub-altar."

Li Changan nodded clearly, "I don't know if it's the Gu God." ”

The two quickly left the royal city and hurried south.

When I came to the front line, the place was already in a sea of fire.

The two armies have been completely mixed together and are fighting each other.

It is no longer realistic to rely on a large-scale attack to empty the battlefield.

Li Changan also simply gave up his move, turned his head and said to Tai Hao, "Let's go directly to the city of the Reverse Ancestor Tribe, and we will keep it here and continue to let them kill." ”

Tae-ho glanced at the chaotic battlefield and extinguished the idea of interfering.

The two of them rushed straight forward, and where they passed, they turned on their backs, splitting the battlefield in two from the middle.

Ascending to the city, an aura that was obviously stronger than that of the Great Witch quickly broke into the sense.

"This time this is the Witch King, which is stronger than the previous two." Li Changan turned his head sideways to look at Taihao, "I'll try his strength." ”

"This sub-altar is yours, just give me the next one."

Tae-ho nodded.

Li Changan stretched out his finger, and the ten-colored rune in the sea of knowledge quietly turned into an earth-based rune,

"Star Rune - Ground Burial."

As the words fell, the city in front of him shook instantly, and then a rumbling roar broke through the sky.

Hundreds of birds felt the breath of disaster, let out a loud cry, and rushed into the sky.

The area where the castle is located is covered in an earthquake, and after a few breaths, there is a loud bang.

The earth rose and shattered, and then the entire city was buried in the ground in a cloud of smoke and rubble.

The tribal city, which occupies a radius of more than ten miles, was directly buried alive.

"Roaring ......"

A roar rushed out of the rubble, covered in blood.

After discovering Li Changan and Taihao, he strode over.

Li Chang'an's feet tapped, and his body shot forward and greeted him.

"Boom ......"

The two fists collided, and the air wave flew the rubble out hundreds of feet.

Li Chang'an's figure retreated slightly, and his fists were dripping with blood, but he did not retreat but advanced, and directly fought with the witch king in close quarters, without giving in.

Terrible explosions, raging across the land.

In just a few breaths, the two sides collided with hundreds of punches.

Fists to the flesh, do not give in to each other.

Cracks soon appeared on Li Changan's body.

However, in the cracks of the wounds, the manic power flowed, and countless tiny runes repaired the injuries, making his body always remain tough.

"Happy!"

"It's been a long time since I've had such a hearty battle."

The power in Li Chang'an's body continued to rush out like a flood.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat quickly stimulates the potential in his body.

Since he turned to the talisman path, his physical body has been quenching his body with star power every moment, but he has never had a chance to make a move.

Now there are witch king-level powerhouses fighting against themselves, and their powerful physique, which has always been unrevealed, is fully revealed.

"Fu Dao Four Rank Palm Star Realm, now that he has cultivated to the Palm Six Star Realm, his physical body is even stronger than the Golden Body Six Turns."

"And the longer the star power is refined, the stronger the body becomes."

Seeing that he couldn't take Li Changan for a long time, the Rebel Ancestor Witch King roared again and again, and his body suddenly swelled.

The law is like heaven and earth.

The true body of the Witch King.

"Boom ......"

It's another punch as heavy as a mountain.

Li Changan was directly blown out.

Tai Hao took a step out of the way, and Li Changan happened to fly upside down beside him.

Precision.

Li Changan crashed through several boulders dozens of zhang high in a row before crawling out of the rubble.

The right fist has been twisted.

Majestic power escaped from the wound, returning the fist to its place and quickly repairing the wound.

"I used the true body of the Witch King, and it was really different."

Li Changan rushed over again.

The two sides fought together again.

The only difference is that Li Changan became a completely defensive side.

After the Ancestor Witch King broke out with all his might, it was extraordinary.

No matter how strong Li Changan's physical physique is, it only touches the threshold of the Witch King, which is still a little worse than the real body of the real Martial King.

The Reverse Ancestor Witch King grabbed Li Changan's arm and threw it into the ground.

As a result, the ground melted like ice and snow, and the tremendous force was empty.

Li Changan took advantage of inertia and slapped the Witch King's palm.

"Star Rune - Black Gold Prison!"

A hundred-zhang long black gold prison knife fell rapidly from the void and slashed at the wrist of the Witch King, wanting to cut off the palm of the Witch King.

Blood splattered.

This rebel ancestor witch king is injured!

And it's not a flesh wound.

The Black Gold Prison Knife slashed through the Witch King's bones before it was stopped.

"Condensation!"

In the roar of pain from the Ancestor Witch King, the Black Gold Town Prison Knife quickly collapsed inward, shrinking from one hundred zhang to sixty zhang and fifty zhang......

In the end, it stayed at the size of 30 zhang.

The Black Gold Town Prison Knife, which was originally blocked by the Witch King's wrist bone, slashed down an inch again.

Even if it's just an inch, it's enough to show that it's powerful.

The Witch King behind the Witch King's true body was turned on, and even his bones could be cut off, which showed that the power of the Black Gold Town Prison Knife had barely reached the level of threatening the Sanpin Witch King.

The ferocity of the Ancestor Witch King was completely stimulated, and he carried the Black Gold Town Prison Knife to tear Li Changan to pieces.

Li Chang'an's figure became void in an instant, and the big hand of the Ancestor Witch King was directly grasped in the air.

"Dead ......"

Li Changan seemed to have only a shadow left, and quickly flew in front of the head of the Reverse Ancestor Witch King, and immediately turned from virtual to real, and pointed at the head of the Reverse Ancestor Witch King.

The ten-colored rune pierced it before the Ancestor Witch King could react.

The Fu Ancestor Altar took advantage of the situation and snatched away his soul.

The soul of the Witch King made the ten-colored rune mark on the altar more and more wonderful, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to change from nothingness to reality.

A faint mist filled the area around the ten-colored runes, like a waterfall, flowing into the interior of the Fu Ancestor Altar.

The remaining body of the Ancestor Witch King was also quickly enveloped in flames.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a witch king, and he is much more resistant to burning than ordinary witches.

In the end, three drops of black essence blood were left behind.

Tai Hao stepped forward, "How did you do that trick just now, how did you do it?" I don't think I saw you use it last time. ”

Li Changan put away the essence blood of the Witch King, "I also realized it when I was combing the rune path recently." ”

"It's similar to shrinking the ground into inches, but shrinking the ground into inches is a combination of earth and space, and the trick I just made is a combination of space and wind."

"The weakness is obvious, and the consumption of rune induction rules is not small, which can be regarded as a relatively rudimentary rule rune."

"It's just a little bit of the power of the rules of heaven and earth, not to the extent that the rules are forcibly urged for their own use."

Taihao couldn't help but be amazed by the ever-changing methods of the runes.

The changes are not endless, and the power should not be underestimated.

"Your rune, if you improve it and lower the threshold as much as possible, maybe in the future, you will really have a chance to compete for the position of the Dao system."

He walked into the ruins, found the altar, and crushed it.

And the Taihao altar in the palm of his hand was like a whale devouring a tiger, plundering the essence of this sub-altar.

The sub-altar turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, dissipating into the air.

"Let's go, go to the next place!" Li Changan's pair of altars was also hot.

The two that he got last time, even if one of them was broken by him, it was swallowed by Taihao in the end.

Now that he finally has his own Fu Ancestor Altar, he finally doesn't just watch it.

The speed of the two is fast.

The three cities of the Reverse Ancestor Tribe were all swept away in just one day.

According to the order of Taihao first and Li Changan later.

Li Changan got a sub-altar and directly sucked it into slag on the way.

The mist in the Fu Ancestor Altar was a little thicker.

Taehao reminded, "All the power that enters the altar will turn into mist. ”

"Eventually, the fog will condense its own divine power."

"You didn't go down this path before."

"Now that you have your own altar, you can get other divine powers in the future, throw them all into the altar, and use them after stripping them of their divinity."

Returning to the Netherworld King City, Li Changan thought that he could continue his retreat.

As a result, news soon came back from the front, this time on the western route.

Another anti-ancestral tribe city was found there.

Li Changan was keenly aware of the problem and asked Taihao, "Why are there rebel tribes popping up one after another?" ”

"You say...... Will there be a big guy hiding behind as a pusher? ”

Taihao hasn't spoken yet.

From outside the royal city, there was a familiar breath of the witch king.

Li Changan nodded at Taihao, signaling him to lower his momentum, and then walked out of the palace, and the person who rushed to him smiled and hugged his fists,

"The Netherworld has seen the Qiang Hunt Witch King!"