Chapter 800

When the Demon Clan Legion became a tragic battlefield in the River of Extremes, Zhou Yuan knew nothing about all this, at this moment, he had already killed six ancestral witches and was fighting with the seventh ancestral witch.

The seventh ancestor is called Ju Mang, and he is also a wind ancestor witch, he is not as good as Gonggong, he has four artifacts, and he does not have the speed of Di Jiang, but he also has his own advantages, that is, the use of wind spells, Ju Mang has reached a peak place.

"Boy, you are the most powerful median god I have ever seen, surrender to me, I won't kill you, I will cultivate your ...... well" Ju Mang gasped and said.

He fought with Zhou Yuan for a few rounds, and at the beginning, like the previous ancestors, he looked down on Zhou Yuan, thinking that he was just an ordinary median god, even if he was the pinnacle of the median gods, but he was still a median god.

In their eyes, don't say it's a mid-level god, even if it's an ordinary high-level god, they don't take it in their eyes, with their perverted physical strength, ordinary high-level gods, the existence of the same realm as them, in their eyes, is nothing at all, and they can be done in a few rounds.

However, it turned out that he was wrong, very wrong, Zhou Yuan was the most perverted middle god he had ever seen, with a body of strength, he could defeat the upper god, and even Ju Mang did not dare to guarantee that he could defeat Zhou Yuan.

Therefore, he didn't want to fight anymore, because he didn't know if he could defeat Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan shook his head and said with a smile, "You should know my purpose, I am to cultivate into the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, you twelve ancestors and witches, all of them are indispensable, do you think I will let you go? You are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things, can you defeat me? Don't bother talking any more, let's take a shot." ”

Ju Mang gritted his teeth, and the artifact hurricane gun in his hand tightened a little tighter, "It seems that you think I'm afraid of you, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill your ......"

Swish......

Ju Mang's figure was fleeting, and all those who cultivated the strength of the wind system element had a common characteristic, that is, the speed was fast, and so was Di Jiang, and so was Ju Mang.

His figure, flickering and moving, soon appeared in front of Zhou Yuan, "Dead !!"

Ju Mang held the hurricane gun in his hand, shook it slightly, and immediately conjured up tens of millions of gun shadows, and killed Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan didn't dare to be careless, although Ju Mang was not as fast as Di Jiang, but his attack power was much stronger than Di Jiang, Zhou Yuan had already tried it just now, just relying on the strength of the Vajra Law Seal, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist Ju Mang's shot.

Maybe at the same time, the Admiralty iron cloth shirt can be used to compete.

However, the Admiralty Iron Cloth Shirt is Zhou Yuan's hidden method, and it will not be used lightly unless it is a last resort.

"The Congenital Five Thunder Zhenggang !!" Zhou Yuan slapped his big hand, and immediately several thunder balls surrounded Jumang, and when they were close to Jumang, the five innate thunder balls also burst out.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

There were five major explosions in a row, and the power was extremely strong, and the sentence was not immediately prevented, and it was blown up dizzy.

However, in the end, Ju Mang was an ancestral witch, a powerhouse of the upper god middle level, and he quickly stabilized his figure, he held the artifact hurricane gun in his hand, shook again and again, and conjured up a curtain of gun shadows, which immediately blocked Zhou Yuan's thunder light.

And Zhou Yuan didn't expect that just one move of the Innate Five Thunder Zhenggang would be able to defeat Ju Mang, if that was the case, Ju Mang would not be worthy of the name of Ancestral Witch.

The strength of the innate five thunder Zhenggang was resisted by Ju Mang, and Zhou Yuan naturally had a back hand, so he stretched out his hand and slammed it with one palm.

"Vacuum Lore !!"

Ju Mang smiled, "My hundred spear shadows are absolute defense, unless you can break my spear shadow with absolute strength, otherwise, no attack can be attacked, if you want to hurt me, you are still too tender." ”

Bang......

Suddenly, Ju Mang felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body flew out, slamming him to the ground, unable to move, and just as they were about to get up, suddenly, there was a strong shock in the distance, and immediately he was unstable and fell to the ground again.

"War trampling !!" Zhou Yuan shouted, stepped on the ground again and again, and soon rushed to Jumang's face.

"Dead !!"

Zhou Yuanyi pointed at the center of Jumang's eyebrows.

Bang......

With a muffled sound, Jumang's eyes bulged, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

He is one of the twelve ancestral witches, his strength is comparable to that of a middle-level god, with his strength, he should have been an immortal and immortal existence, but he didn't expect to die here, and he died in the hands of a middle-rank god, he was unwilling, but he was helpless, a feeling of powerlessness came, and his body began to fall softly.

"You ......" Jumang still wanted to say something, but he didn't have any chance.

Zhou Yuan once again sacrificed the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, and the seventh small order flag also flew out, and soon included the Yuan Shen of Jumang.

Rumble......

The powerful aura emanated again, and the power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array was twice as powerful again.

"If I go down this time, as long as I kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches, I am afraid that my strength is comparable to that of the peak god, and only Yanwu can overwhelm me. Zhou Yuan was extremely excited and set off again to find the remaining five ancestral witches.

At the same time, the battle of the Extreme River has also entered a white-hot stage, and seven days have passed, and the lower gods have already died thirty percent.

Maybe both sides have a tacit understanding, and only let the lower gods make a move, and the middle gods and the upper gods don't use it at all.

The water of the Extreme River was rendered even more red, and there was a strong bloody atmosphere, even if Wang Chao and the others smelled it, they frowned frequently, and the tragic scene was unbearable to look at directly.

"It's too miserable, Brother Wen, let's take action too, the lower gods of our human race, in terms of numbers, are not as good as the Western Winged Angels, and if this continues, the lower gods of our Eastern Heavenly Realm will be killed and injured. Simon Yidao was originally an iron-clad man, but in the past two days, he saw tens of thousands of lower gods dying in front of him one by one, with stumps and limbs everywhere, and there were no corpses, which was extremely pitiful.

Even Simon's knife was a little unbearable.

In the face of Ximen's request, Wen Tailai shook his head firmly, "The two sides are fighting, the weak go first, this is the rule, the other party has not broken the rules, and we naturally can't break it!!"

"Brother Wen, we can't eat the ancients......" Wang Chao also looked helpless. Wen Tailai is the commander-in-chief and the commander-in-chief of operations, and his words represent the orders of several emperors, and they have to listen to the audience.

"Our lower gods in the Eastern Heavenly Realm, in terms of quantity, although they do not have an advantage, but, individually, the two-winged angels, because they have only cultivated one element, they are not the opponents of our lower gods, they have a numerical advantage, we have a strength advantage, in general, tend to a balanced state, don't break it when you cut it. Wen Tailai said in a definite manner.

At this moment, the others have nothing to say.

On the battlefield, almost every moment, tragic tears are being staged, in fact, the reality is not as optimistic as Wentai said, and it is impossible for the two sides to reach a state of balance.

Western angels, although they have only cultivated one kind of elemental power, however, they are all obedient to orders, and they are prepared, in the case of individual strength is not as good as that of a god, a few of them, or even dozens of people, form a magic array, and use the formation to fight the enemy.

Although it was also a team of 100 people, it was extremely simple for the two-winged angels to kill a hundred lower gods after forming a magic array.

I have to admit that the lower gods, psychologically, are not as good as the fierce two-winged angels, and moreover, the breakthrough of the incident caught these lower gods off guard, not to mention any formation, not even a formation.

There is a time when it seems that there are a lot of people in the lower gods, in a group of ten, maybe they will be united by the five winged angels of the other party, and they will be dismissed in one rush.

Wang Chao and they also saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do, because Wen Tailai was fighting anyway, he didn't speak, and everything was not to be discussed.

Stomp Tread Stomp ......

Just when Wang Chao, Ximen Yidao and others felt desperate, suddenly, from a distance, bursts of people and horses drove over, their steps were neat, the momentum was immense, and they looked like trained elite soldiers.

Seeing this scene, the first person to react was Seven Kills, and he exclaimed, "It's the Demon Clan, it's the people of the Demon Clan, Yan Wu brought them to support......"

Wang Chao and the others looked around, and sure enough, the dense demon clan came on foot, and they didn't say a word, but they were mighty, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

At the forefront is the strongest person of the demon clan except for the Eastern Emperor, the god of perfection Yanwu.

Soon, Yan Wu walked in front of Wen Tailai, he glanced at Wen Tailai with cold eyes, "You are really confused, you know that you are invincible, and you refuse to let the middle god make a move, at least you have to tell me a game, let our demon clan also join in, after all, we are also people from the Eastern Heavenly Realm." ”

Wen Tailai snorted coldly, "Our subordinate gods can handle it, I was going to tell you when I couldn't handle it, but I didn't expect you to come first." ”

"When you can't handle it? Isn't it now? In this situation, you're still stubborn,...... All the demon clans in the lower god realm listened to the order and immediately joined the battle circle, and together with the human race, killed the Western Angels. ”

"Kill !!"

"Kill ......"

One after another, shouting from the mouths of these demon clansmen, they maintained their formation, walked towards the battlefield, and their calm appearance could be seen at once that they were much stronger than the lower gods of the human race