The White Tiger Saint Monarch's head rolled to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

He had already been slashed down by the Pangu Great God with a single blow, and no holy power was emanated.

"You are not a saint after all, and if you are stained with the blood of my witch clan, you will pay for it with the life of your whole clan!"

At this moment, the voice of the ancestor of Dijiang sounded, which was also the voice of the entire Wu clan.

The White Tiger Saint Monarch's eyes were full of unwillingness, he planned a lot, but he didn't expect it to end up like this, how could he accept it.

"Don't be complacent, as the Holy Monarch of the Western Pole, if the Heavenly Dao is not destroyed, I will not be destroyed, and sooner or later I will completely destroy your Wu Clan."

The White Tiger Saint Monarch had a deep hatred in his eyes, and his cruel words were also very beautiful.

"Bang!"

Pangu's figure stepped forward and smashed the head of the White Tiger Saint Monarch with one kick, and he was completely silent.

In this battle, the White Tiger Saint Monarch, who was comparable to the Supreme of the Holy Realm, was destroyed, and the White Tiger clan was slaughtered.

The 300 billion forces of the White Tiger clan were completely wiped out in one battle.

Only a few cowards escaped early and narrowly escaped.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not withdraw from the Great Array, they quickly stepped forward and headed towards the Western Pole Temple.

Wu Yang hurriedly opened the Qiankun Creation Gourd and collected all the blood and flesh of the White Tiger Saint Monarch into the treasure gourd.

"This is comparable to the flesh and blood of a saint, how can it be wasted! If you stay here, I'm afraid that the Holy Monarch of the West Pole will be able to use it when he is resurrected."

Wu Yang took all the flesh and blood of the Western Pole Saint Monarch with this hand, even if he was resurrected again under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, I am afraid that his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Wu Yang!"

The wisp of the White Tiger True Spirit that was stored in the Heavenly Dao, after sensing that his body had been taken away, he immediately roared angrily.

This flesh and blood essence is very important to him, and now that it has been deliberately taken away by Wu Yang, when the White Tiger Saint Monarch returns again, it will inevitably be greatly affected.

This is the essence blood that he has accumulated after hundreds of thousands of years of hard work, and it was all packed away by Wu Yang's gourd.

"Boom!"

The ancestors stepped forward and stomped the temple to pieces.

The few oracles who survived trembled and said:

"We are the envoys of the West Pole Temple, representing the will of the Heavenly Dao, if you dare to make a move, it is against the Heavenly Dao."

"Bang!"

Before they could finish their words, they had already been trampled into pulp.

The Holy Monarch of the West Pole dares to kill, and a few of you are just a few divine envoys, what is it.

What about the will of the Heavenly Dao, it can't stop the pace of revenge of the Wu Clan.

The land of the West Pole was toppled down, and at this moment, a pair of cold eyes in the eyes of the sky were staring at the Wu Clan, and at the same time, the will of the Wu Clan appeared, and the Pangu relics were even more shrouded in the sky.

In the end, after the Eye of Heavenly Dao stared at it, it had to disperse again.

The Wu clan has the Pangu relics, even if it is the Heavenly Dao, they can't help it.

This time, the Wu Clan's destruction of the Western Pole Holy Monarch was a provocation to the majesty of the Heavenly Dao.

However, in Wu Yang's opinion, the Western Pole Holy Monarch dared to make a move against the Wu Clan, and there must be the secret influence of the Heavenly Dao behind this.

Wu Yang watched the Heavenly Dao Eye disperse, and his heart relaxed.

This battle was earth-shattering, and it could be said that it was the most tragic battle experienced by the Wu Clan, killing more than 300 billion enemies and beheading several Da Luo Jin Immortals, the scale was unprecedentedly grand!

"Bring back the bodies of brothers and sisters who died in battle."

Dijiang Ancestor Wu dispersed the "Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array" and began to lead everyone to clean up the battlefield.

"It's a pity that we couldn't kill the Demon Emperor Jun this time."

Wu Yang said, that Emperor Jun left one step ahead, and it was impossible for the ancestors to hunt him down, after all, there were a large number of White Tiger Clans here that had not been killed, and if everyone went to hunt down and kill Emperor Jun, I was afraid that the Wu Clan's sons would also lose a lot.

However, this battle wiped out the entire White Tiger Clan, and the Demon Clan was also destroyed, so it can be said that the Wu Clan won a great victory.

Wu Yang was full of expectations at this time, this

The scale of the battle is so large, and the rewards will definitely be indispensable when the time comes.

"Clean up the White Tiger Clan's treasure trove and take it all away."

Under the alliance of many ancestral witches, the White Tiger Clan was cleaned up.

Wu Yang took away the corpses and essence blood of some of the Great Luo Jin Immortals, there were too many dead creatures here, and Wu Yang directly gave up the corpses of those weak people.

After the Wu clan cleaned up, the army returned to Buzhou Mountain.

Seeing that the Wu Clan had wiped out the entire White Tiger Clan, the guide and Zhun Ti in the Western Spirit Mountain were both happy and worried.

"The White Tiger Clan has been destroyed, and we have a greater say in this western land."

The face is full of joy, although the west is not as prosperous as the east, but in such a large land, they have the final say, and their status is the same as that of the Wu clan in the east.

"This time, the White Tiger Saint Monarch's vitality has been greatly damaged, and it will be difficult for him to make waves in the future."

The Zhun Ti Daoist was full of emotion, he originally thought that the Wu clan would be destroyed, but he didn't expect that the ancestors and witches also hid a hand, and used the "Twelve Heavenly Gods and Evil Arrays" to play a combo like [Open Heaven and Earth].

[Open Heaven and Earth] is already extremely powerful, and if it is used to use the "Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array", the power will definitely be doubled.

"Our brothers had better stop provoking the Wu Clan, their combat power is too strong, and the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is simply terrifying."

The usher shook his head, his eyes full of fear.

Even the supreme comparable to the Holy Realm can be killed, which has already made the Daoist frightened.

Zhun Ti nodded again and again in agreement, and said:

"If you don't become holy, you must not provoke the witches, let's continue to retreat, this muddy water of the witch's calamity is not easy to flow!"

At this moment, Zhun Ti completely dispelled the idea of dealing with the Wu Clan, and in his opinion, he was now participating in the plan against the Wu Clan, that is, he was touching the tiger's ass.

In the Kunlun Mountains, Yuan Shi Tianzun's face turned pale.

Before, he swore that the White Tiger Holy Monarch would win.

Now that the White Tiger Saint Monarch has not only not won, but even his own clan has been wiped out, it is simply a great shame.

There was a hint of fear in Tongtian's eyes, and the strength of the Wu clan made him feel fear and fear.

"Big brother, the Wu Clan has this divine array, who can balance them, that White Tiger Holy Monarch is comparable to the Supreme of the Holy Realm, and he was actually destroyed by the Wu Clan like this!"

Tongtian looked at Taiqing, he was a little overwhelmed now.

The strength of the Wu Clan is completely beyond their bearing.

Taiqing's face was solemn, but he was still calm.

"Second brother and third brother, you don't need to panic, as Di Jiang said, that White Tiger Holy Monarch is not a saint supreme after all, although he can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but it is not his own strength, the will of the earth protects the Wu clan, and he will definitely not easily let the White Tiger Holy Monarch dispatch the power of the earth to deal with the Wu clan in battle."

Taiqing's analysis is not unreasonable, the power of heaven and earth is borrowed, and the will of the earth is indeed helping the Wu clan, which is undeniable.

"In the future, if our brothers succeed in preaching, they can still destroy the Wu Clan, if one saint can't do it, and the three of us saints will be able to turn the Wu Clan upside down?"

Taiqing's words made Yuan Shi Tianzun pause, and the gloom on his face instantly melted away, replaced by joy.

As Taiqing said, the biggest advantage of the three brothers is not the present, but the future!

Holding Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, he is also the personal disciple of Hongjun Daozu, and he preaches them, and he is a three-saint.

With such a terrifying lineup, coupled with the innate supreme treasure in their hands, each of them had the strength to kill the White Tiger Saint Monarch alone.

"So we don't have to panic for the Wu Clan, we can just devote ourselves to cultivation now, and in the future, we will be able to destroy the Wu Clan!"

After Taiqing enlightened his two younger brothers, he immediately began to practice in retreat.

The First World War in the West Pole was earth-shattering, the White Tiger Clan was destroyed, and the Demon Clan was destroyed, but Emperor Jun, Taiyi, the Demon Queen and the ten princes, and some of the elite of the Demon Clan remained.

The demon saint Taiyin Xuansnake was successfully killed by the Wu clan, counting

The demon marshal also died tragically, and now only the Feisheng demon marshal escaped with some of the clansmen.

This guy was an anti-bone boy from the beginning, and as soon as he saw the ancestral witches besieging Tianmen Mountain, he directly took the core members of the tribe and shrank back.

Now that he saw that the demon clan was gone, he defected directly and disappeared.

After the ancestors returned to the Pangu Temple, Di Jiang asked everyone to go back to practice, and the wounded also needed to recuperate as soon as possible.

Wu Yang saw that he had beheaded the White Tiger Saint Monarch, and he had the intention to persuade the ancestral witches to attack Kunlun Mountain, but after thinking about it, those three clear qi were monstrous, and now they attacked to destroy them, I am afraid that nine times out of ten they will not succeed.

In this case, it is better to go all out to cultivate, improve yourself as soon as possible, and maintain the advantage of the Wu Clan.

Wu Yang is now confident that he can catch up with everyone, after all, he has a golden finger.

"This time, I wonder what the reward will be?"

On the way back, Wu Yang looked forward to it again.

This time, the twelve-winged golden cicada also made a great contribution, it also killed countless people on the battlefield, and also devoured a large amount of strong essence blood, completely turning into a blood cicada.

As a Chaos Beast, the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada was nourished by a large amount of essence blood, and it also showed signs of further progress.

"If the twelve-winged golden cicada increases in strength, its speed will definitely be faster, and it will help me more and more obviously in the future."

Wu Yang said happily in his heart, and the Nine Phoenix Ancestor Wu beside him also nodded.

At that time, on the battlefield, she had also seen the twelve-winged golden cicada slaughtering in all directions, and the blood cicada was indeed fierce and boundless, much bloodier than the nine phoenixes holding the dragon and phoenix halberds.

The two returned to Penglai Immortal Island, and the Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch began to practice as soon as possible.

She also experienced a lot of fighting in this battle, and she gained a lot in the battle, which was a good time for retreat and promotion.

Wu Yang was not in a hurry, he entered the Qiankun Creation Gourd, and this time the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree absorbed a large amount of death breath, and the Holy Tree grew a lot again.

Before leaving, Wu Yang also deliberately collected all those dead qi, just to supply the six holy spirit trees to continue to absorb.

The level of the Six Dao Holy Spirit Tree is high enough, and the fruit on it is also very good, so Wu Yang has always been looking forward to it.

This time, the three hundred billion White Tiger Clan was killed, and the breath of death filled the heavens and the earth, which was enough for the six holy spirit trees to absorb for a period of time.

"If the death gas here is not enough, I can go to Tianmen Mountain at that time, there are many dead demon clans there, and the death gas is definitely considerable."

Wu Yang looked at the Six Paths Holy Spirit Tree, at this moment, this Holy Tree had grown a lot, and the only spirit fruit on it had also grown a lot.

However, the fruit is still green, but the Dao rhyme emanating from it is more intense, and the power is becoming more and more powerful. z.br>

"It seems that there is still a period of time before it matures, and this Chaos Spirit Fruit is still the only one, I don't know what kind of surprise there will be at that time."

Wu Yang checked again.

The Demon God Chonghu and the Nine Yuan Water Mansion Divine Monarch of Qiankun Gourd Power, the two of them saw the corpses of countless White Tiger Clan powerhouses being thrown in, especially a supreme comparable to the Holy Realm, which made them extremely afraid.

Wu Yang extracted the essence blood of the White Tiger Saint Monarch, although these essence blood were not owned by the real saints, but their strength was already at the sub-saint level.

It was a bit of a waste to convert this essence blood into life essence, and Wu Yang planned to collect it and use it in the future.

At this time, the twelve-winged golden cicada also flew over from the time vine, and it landed on the body of the Gengjin White Tiger King, looking at Wu Yang with a flattering look.

"You want to eat the corpse of this Ashen?"

Wu Yang quickly understood the meaning of the twelve-winged golden cicada, and since the other party wanted it, he would not refuse.

The twelve-winged golden cicada helped Wu Yang a lot, and he was still willing to have a corpse.

Let the golden cicada eat as much as he wants, and Wu Yang left the Qiankun gourd.

At this time, the reward he was looking forward to had finally arrived, and looking at the prompt that appeared in front of him, a smile bloomed on Wu Yang's face.

[Twenty-four hundred thousand one hundred thousand rebirth flood famine.]

In the ninety-sixth year, the White Tiger Clan attacked the East China Sea and severely damaged the Wu Clan, you and the ancestral witches entered the West Pole, slaughtered the 300 billion people of the White Tiger Clan, and successfully killed the White Tiger Saint Monarch of the Yasheng Realm, you successfully escaped the crisis and survived, and the rewards are as follows:]

[Survival Reward: Basic cultivation is increased by 15,000 years, basic comprehension is increased by 500 points, basic fortune is increased by 500 points, basic witch doctor secret medicine refining proficiency is increased by 5,000 points, basic witch treasure refining proficiency is increased by 5,000 points, and basic formation proficiency is increased by 5,000 points. 】

[Survival Reward: Boost your own Thunder Constitution once!] 】

[Survival Reward: Quasi-Saint-level Witch Doctor's Dao Skill is increased once.] 】

[Survival reward: Top-grade innate witch treasure, a witch thunder broken soul bead.] 】

[Survival Reward: Two top-grade innate witch treasure refining jade runes. 】

[Survival Reward: A top-grade innate witch treasure level improvement jade talisman.] 】

[Survival reward: Twelve drops of three-light divine water, one piece of nine-day rest.] 】

Looking at the large list of rewards, Wu Yang's eyes were shining.

With so many rewards, it was definitely a great harvest for him.

After taking a closer look, Wu Yang was already completely excited.

"The Thunder Physique has been improved once, this is a super reward that can make my Thunder Body promote again, I am now a [Chaos God Thunder Body], if I go further, how far will it go?"

What Wu Yang cares about most is this reward, followed by the improvement of the Dao Technique of the quasi-saint-level witch doctor.

The quasi-saint-level exercises, after being promoted, will be the mixed element level, which is of great significance to Wu Yang.

In the future, the witch doctors of the Wu clan will also get the inheritance of the medical Dao exercises at the mixed yuan level.

Wu Yang's eldest brother, Wu Peng, can also benefit from it.

"Let's improve the Thunder Physique first, I can't wait to see what effect the Thunder Physique will have after the Thunder Physique is improved!"

Wu Yang suppressed his excitement and began to adjust his state.