As soon as the witch wand came out, the three of them changed color, they calculated that today was the critical day of the saint, but they didn't expect the saint to lend the witch wand at this critical moment!

It flows with a mysterious qi machine, which makes people tremble, and as soon as it appears, the three people who are pressed by the lion king, Wu Feng, and Xiang Tian retreat in embarrassment.

"The Holy Maiden left the wand at this time, and she was destined not to survive this catastrophe, not to live tonight. Xiang Tian stared at the witch wand with a pale face, the holy relic of the witch village made him feel awe-struck in his heart, and his soul trembled.

"What do you know, the contemporary saint has unparalleled qualifications, although the witch wand is wonderful, but after all, it is a foreign object, the saint she has to rely on herself to break through this level, once she succeeds, she will surpass the saints of the past generations, in the near future, she will definitely be above the nine heavens. The old patriarch retorted, his eyes full of pride at the mention of the Holy Maiden. "Second brother, if you are lost now, help me defend against foreign enemies, and the holy woman is out of the customs, I will make it clear for you. ”

Xiang Tian's eyes flickered, and he was a little moved, and at this time, the silent Wu Feng on the side suddenly spoke gloomily.

"Well, even if she succeeds, so what, as long as she withers before she grows, everything will come to naught. Wu Feng said coldly to the old patriarch, a breeze blowing the veil on his face, and a pale and almost transparent face looked strange and inexplicable in the night.

When the lion king and Xiang Tian heard this, their spirits perked up, and the lion king with the lion's head and body opened his mouth and spit out, and a golden seal appeared, which actually blocked the traction of the witch wand's qi and protected him and Wu Feng/Xiang Tian.

"Second brother, I didn't expect you to be obsessed with it even now!" the old patriarch was furious, and the witch staff responded to his emotions, and the whimper resounded through the night sky, piercing the quiet night.

The old patriarch's already old body burst out with terrifying divine energy, his gray hair flew up, and he rose to the sky, and the witch wand bloomed, illuminating the night sky, making the already old patriarch heroic again.

"Witch walks the world!" The old patriarch's eyes reflected a scorching brilliance, the witch wand bloomed with a strange brilliance, confusing people's minds, and the three of Liu Chen, who were far away in the dark, also felt a sense of unease, the lion king, Wu Feng, and Xiang Tian roared loudly, and the golden lion king issued a yellow, orange, and orange light, and met the witch staff.

"Ding" A soft sound, a crack appeared on the golden lion king's seal, and it was about to crack, and below it, the lion king. Witch Wind. The three of them were under great pressure, letting them roar angrily, but they couldn't change anything, and they were so pressed that they fell to their knees.

The old patriarch was full of energy, holding a witch staff to defeat the enemy, suppressing the three enemies, kneeling on the ground, and the three of them turned pale and struggled hard, but they were under great pressure, if it weren't for the golden lion king's seal on it, they would have turned into blood and mud.

The old patriarch waved his wand and flew the Golden Lion King Seal out, and the aftermath will be towards the sky and the witch wind. The lion king swept away and crashed into the distant Wuzhai city wall.

The old patriarch followed up to deal with these three great enemies of Wuzhai, and he didn't want a young man from Wuzhai with blood covered in blood to run over in a panic, shouting loudly as he ran: "Patriarch, patriarch! ”

"What?" the old patriarch asked in disbelief when he heard this.

"They know our Wuzhai very well, and the restrictions placed in the Holy Land have been broken. The disciple said hurriedly, making the old leader's face even more difficult to look at, "Second brother, have you actually colluded with foreign enemies and betrayed all the holy places of our Wuzhai!" The old patriarch looked pained, where did the little guy who relied on him go so much? No matter how he looked for him, he couldn't find him.

The old patriarch's figure flickered, and he didn't care about pursuing the three of them, and went straight to the altar holy land, and soon, Wu Feng. The Lion King. The three of them got up in embarrassment and chased away.

In the shadows, Liu Chen and the three walked out, "Maybe, I came to Wuzhai tonight and couldn't escape." Liu Chen sighed slightly, he saw many strong people rushing to Wuzhai, although Wuzhai was strong, it was difficult to resist the joint efforts of so many strong people.

"Let's go too" said the fat monk Master Wuliang, and then took the lead in leading the way, the little Taoist Zifeng Zhenren and Liu Chen followed, and there were corpses left from time to time along the way, like bloodstains, this is a night full of blood and chaos, Wuzhai suffered a catastrophe, fortunately, the people in Wuzhai are extremely powerful, and they have not been broken until now.

Along the road, you can see all kinds of bizarre totem statues, standing in the cold night, staring at the powerless struggle of the false planting.

At this time, Xiang Tian and the others had already rushed to the direction of the altar, and Liu Chen and the others did not encounter obstacles, and successfully came to the vicinity of the altar, "What is that?" the little Taoist priest exclaimed. 、

Liu Chen and the fat monk were also taken aback, in the center of the altar, although the old patriarch was covered in blood, but it was like a god and demon possessed, one person was shocked by the ten directions, although there were many strong people around, but no one could cross him, the witch wand was stained with red blood, blooming with a hazy red glow.

The body of the old patriarch is no longer rickety, majestic and majestic, looking at all directions, guarding the people of Wuzhai and the altar of the holy land behind him, although the enemy is strong, but he cannot cross the thunder pool half a step.

"It's really strange, he is obviously just a powerhouse in the psychic realm, but his combat power is very extraordinary, it seems that he has surpassed the psychic realm and entered the stage of soul fusion. The fat monk's expression was solemn. "If that's the case, no matter how many people come today, it is estimated that there will not be enough to watch!"

"What is it for?" Liu Chen wondered, "It can't be that so many strong people come to Wuzhai just because Wuzhai is a big force in the underworld." ”

"Legend has it that there is a shrine in the underworld, as long as you gather six six-pointed constellations, you can get the fairy fate, and there is one in the witch village!" the fat monk looked fascinated, "Hehe, what's more, the witch village also has a holy relic, a witch wand and a supreme inheritance secret art." ”

"Could there be such a place?" Liu Chen's intuition was a little wrong, but he couldn't say why.

"Chiyan Ancestor!" someone exclaimed, Liu Chen followed the prestige, a vague figure came from the night, he walked very slowly, but one step later, he came to the altar from outside the Wu Village, he was surrounded by golden Yan, blooming in the night.

"Melting Spirit Realm!" The fat monk exclaimed, Liu Chen's heart also jumped, he didn't expect that even the powerhouses of this level were alarmed, Liu Chen had hidden worries in his heart, what did the people of Wuzhai use to resist? If Wuzhai was destroyed because of this, then it would be even more difficult for him to pursue Wan Yaojie's past.

Chiyan Ancestor was very strong, a punch was blasted, and a golden fire dragon rushed out, heading straight for the altar, simple and direct, the old patriarch's eyes were split, he couldn't dodge, because behind him were the descendants of Wuzhai, the hope of Wuzhai, and he would rather die than protect them.

"Patriarch!" the Wuzhai clan exclaimed, wanting to step forward, but in front of the powerful Chiyan Ancestor, their efforts seemed so pale and weak.