Not to be outdone, the Gu God Sect Leader was in the palm of his hand, and a Gu God Altar also rose into the air.

One by one, the divine patterns were quickly lit up.

Heaven and earth trembled under the impact of such a sacred altar, and a terrible will echoed between heaven and earth.

It was a divine existence alone, and all the witch clans, under such will, felt their own insignificance and humility from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the Witch King is no exception.

Li Changan and Taihao quickly stepped back.

The two great witches used the sacred altar when they came up.

Both of them had altars on them.

In case it is accidentally detected, then there is a play.

In the sky, thunder is brewing.

Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch Altar, with the momentum of destroying the mountains and the sea, frantically pressed down.

And the Gu God Altar did not show weakness, like a mountain, rising from the ground.

The oath is higher than that of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

Thunder poured down from the collision of the two sacred altars.

The entire Huoshu Mountain was instantly shrouded in thunder.

meanwhile

The battle situation in Huoshu Mountain has also changed drastically.

From the bottom of the foot of Huowei Mountain, a large bottomless pit appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of anti-ancestor armies rushed out of the deep pit and surrounded the encirclement and suppression army that attacked the mountain.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

It was like a flood that broke out, ready to completely engulf this fiery mountain.

Li Changan and Taihao, who retreated to the back, happened to be the first to be attacked.

Li Changan and Taihao had no choice but to passively engage in the battle, hiding themselves in the wave of war as much as possible, and ensuring that there were enemy troops around them at any time.

It's not inconspicuous, and no one notices them.

"The anti-ancestor army that surrounded behind here has become a lot stronger."

"At the very least, it is comparable to the encirclement and suppression army, and it is no longer like before, and it always feels weaker."

Li Changan assessed the combat strength of these rebel ancestral armies, "What kind of Raushzi Gu God Sect is this, it is true that a lot of things have been arranged here. ”

"It feels like the whole mountain has been hollowed out."

He looked at the mountainside, where a huge pit also appeared, and a large number of anti-ancestor armies rushed out of it, cutting the encirclement army and killing it in sections.

"Boom ......"

The collision on the top of the mountain was even more intense.

From its peak, the mountain continued to crumble.

It seems that the battle is fierce, but both sides are pinned down by each other, and it is difficult to take care of the battlefield.

At this moment, a rebel ancestor witch king came out of the ground, passed by the direction of Li Changan, and slapped him, ready to kill Li Changan.

Li Changan subconsciously raised his hand to block, and the three runes on his arm were instantly formed.

Under the blow of the Reverse Ancestor Witch King, Li Changan flew directly upside down, and then smashed into the bottom of the pit with a bang, and there was no movement.

The Reverse Ancestor Witch King was also taken aback by his blow.

Is it so powerful?

I don't seem to be using all my strength, huh?

Could it be that his strength has improved again?

He didn't think much about it, and then pounced on Taihao again, ready to deal with this miscellaneous fish by the way.

After barely resisting a blow, Taihao also flew upside down and fell into the ground without life.

After dealing with the two miscellaneous fish, the Rebel Ancestor Witch King led the counterattack army and rushed up the mountain shouting and killing.

Li Changan was lying on the ground, happy to be idle, so that he could focus on the two fighting Wu Zun.

Taihao was buried not far away.

"The performance just now was a success." Li Changan said, "If those two Wu Venerables are injured, are you sure of winning?" ”

Tai Hao replied, "It's hard to say, the altars in the hands of these two Wu Zun are stronger than mine. ”

"If you leave the altar aside, maybe there's still a chance."

"With the addition of the altar, I'm worried that my altar will be counterattacked."

Li Changan didn't hear the answer he wanted, so he could only helplessly continue to devour the remnants of the soul floating on the battlefield.

If you can kill these two Wu Venerables, then you will really be developed.

Especially those two altars that are like small mountains, they are really eye-catching.

If you can swallow one of your own Fu Ancestor Altars, I don't know how much divine power you can refine.

It must be more than enough to support yourself to step into the three-grade Tongtian realm.

Just looking at it like this, Li Changan felt his palms sweaty, and he couldn't wait to get started directly.

It's a pity that his strength is still too weak.

To deal with the Sanpin Witch King, there is still some strength, but to deal with the Wuzun, that is, ants to elephants, looking for death.

The counteroffensive of the anti-ancestral army has achieved great results.

The encirclement and suppression army was constantly divided and fell into a bitter battle.

And there is mental arithmetic and unintentional, plus waiting for work.

The army of Zhurong has obviously fallen into disadvantage.

Those witch kings were also besieged.

The number of Reverse Ancestor Witch Kings is obviously beyond imagination.

"Kill!"

"These damned Rebel Ancestor Witch Kings are going to ambush us and kill them!"

The witch kings of the Zhurong Department roared and fought back.

Time keeps going backwards.

The disadvantages of the encirclement and suppression army of the Zhurong Department became more and more obvious.

First of all, because Lord Wuzun has not been able to solve the opponent for a long time, and secondly, he has been ambushed by the army of the rebel ancestors, and his morale is low.

Coupled with the number of strong opponents, there are more than your own side.

In this way, defeat is only a matter of time.

Li Changan was underground, desperately plundering the remnants of the soul floating between heaven and earth.

In the Fu Ancestor Altar, in the dense mist, a drop of Fu Zu's divine power was quietly refined and fell at the bottom of the altar.

Li Changan changed himself into a comfortable lying position, looking at the four drops of divine power accumulated in the altar.

began to pour the divine power, drop by drop, into the ten-colored runes.

Under such a battlefield, the fluctuation of his aura was so small that it was impossible to be detected unless someone was standing next to him.

The ten-colored runes quickly absorb the power of the divine power and convey it to the limbs and bones around the body.

Wash flesh and bones, and even internal organs.

And the types of runes in the Ten Colors Runes have also been increasing at an astonishing rate.

As there were more and more types of runes inside, the aura of the ten-colored runes was also quietly changing.

It becomes more and more vast, like a starry sky, encompassing everything in the world.

No matter which direction you look at, you can see different ten-colored runes.

It is both ten thousand symbols, and ten thousand symbols are also it.

After the four drops of Fu Ancestor's divine power were digested, the types of runes in the Ten Colors Rune had approached fifty thousand.

Li Changan's Nine Star Realm has also been completely stabilized from the beginning, and the star core has been perfected by about thirty percent.

Although there is divine power to supplement the lack of power, the Palm Star Realm, as the name suggests, has a great demand for the power of the stars.

So after the new divine power appeared in the Fu Ancestor Altar, he didn't use it again immediately.

Because of his divine power, his cultivation has progressed much faster.

It was a good thing that the cultivation speed was fast, but it was too fast, and his understanding of each realm did not reach the level of perfection.

He still needs a certain amount of time to understand and accumulate.

Otherwise, blindly pursuing the speed of breakthrough is likely to outweigh the gains.

He created the way of runes, and he had to carefully understand every small realm of cultivation in it, so as to leave valuable cultivation experience for the runes.

The battle on the battlefield outside has entered a white heat.

A large number of remnant souls were devoured by Li Changan and Taihao when they floated through this realm.

In the entire battlefield, almost sixty percent were swallowed by the altars in the hands of the two great witches.

The remaining forty percent, Li Changan and Tai Hao are divided into two percent.

But even these two percent are an astronomical amount.

With so many remnant souls, the speed of refining divine power is unimaginably fast.

Basically, every incense stick (five minutes) can condense a drop of Fu Zu's divine power.

almost didn't let Li Changan's happy harazi out.

The more this was the case, the more restrained he became, without using divine power, and forcibly pushing his cultivation to improve.

Otherwise, I always feel unsteady.

suddenly

A terrifying roar erupted from the top of the mountain.

Li Changan hurriedly turned his attention and saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw that Wuzun of the Zhurong Department actually spat blood in his mouth, turned around and fled outside Huoyu Mountain.

On the other hand, the Gu God Sect Leader had an altar in each hand, and he combined the two altars into one, turning them into a black light, and chased in the direction where Zhu Rongbu Wuzun fled.

Taihao's voice came over immediately, "How is it?" To chase or not to chase? ”

Li Changan replied directly, "Chase!" Of course chase! ”

"Even if the Wu clan here is dead, the value of so many remnant souls is not as good as those two Wu Venerables."

"Especially the altar in their hands."

The two of them made a plan, drilled out of the soil directly, and under the shocked gaze of the surrounding anti-ancestor army, they swept towards the ground in the direction where the two great witches had left.