Chapter 58: The Ancestral Witch Doudong Prince
The momentum of the late stage of the quasi-saint!
The Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array actually has such power!
This scene immediately shocked the great power of the desolation and the innate gods.
The cultivation of the Eastern Princes is still at the level of the early stage of the quasi-saint, but its mana and power have reached the level of the late stage of the quasi-saint under the increase of the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array, it can be said that in terms of mana alone, there are really few people in the flood wilderness who can match it.
Not only that, with the opening of the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array, the aura of the monks in its array has also increased significantly, and with the help of the existence of the mist, the monks of the Hundred Sects Alliance launched an attack on the great power of the Flood Desolation and the innate gods.
"Kill!"
"Kill the invaders!"
“......”
The earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded in the array, and the battle kicked off, and the desolate powers and innate gods who couldn't be caught off guard were directly caught off guard, and fell into a disadvantage for a while, and it was difficult to reverse the situation.
"Damn it!"
On the contrary, the faces of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Jiaohuang and the Twelve Ancestors were extremely ugly at the moment.
For nothing else, they couldn't get used to the arrogant and domineering posture of the Eastern Prince, but the coercion exuded by the latter's body in the late stage of the quasi-saint also made people feel a gap like a moat.
"Bastard, punch me!"
At this moment, Zhu Rong, who had the hottest temper among the twelve ancestral witches, took the lead in holding it back, and stepped out, Nanli from the fire rising and evolving the fire dragon and its feet, held up his body, and rushed straight to the place where the eastern prince was, and smashed it out with a punch, and the power was shattering.
"Zhu Rong be careful!"
"Zhu Rong beware!"
However, Di Jiang and the other ancestral witches were nervous at the moment, and when they lost their voices one by one, they subconsciously stepped forward to support.
Not for anything else, although Zhu Rong's combat power is not weak, but the Eastern Princes at this moment are really a little jealous, and the terrible coercion is absolutely impossible to be a strong outsider, and Zhu Rong's strength alone seems to be really insufficient.
"Ancestral witch?"
"It's up to you!"
In this regard, the prince of the east smiled coldly, looked at Zhu Rong who attacked him, waved the dragon head crutch in his right hand, and a dragon groan resounded, and the mana of the late stage of the quasi-saint swept through, and the golden dragon roared and hit Zhu Rong's body.
With a loud bang, Zhu Rong's body was knocked out like a broken kite, and many areas of the body that were comparable to the innate spirit treasure were sunken, especially on the chest, a nine-claw mark was dripping with blood, and it looked extremely dazzling.
"Bastard, sentimental Zhurong, you are looking for death!"
"Prince Dong, today is your death!"
This scene completely stimulated Di Jiang and other ancestral witches, and their eyes were red one by one, and they didn't care about the difference in cultivation between the two sides, so they jumped up and attacked the Eastern Princes frantically.
For a time, the power of the major laws rose, the blood and qi soared to the sky, and the innate turbidity qi filled the four directions, and the power of the eleven ancestors and witches was vividly displayed here and now at this moment.
"Mayflies shake trees, don't measure themselves!"
On the contrary, the prince of the east is extremely disdainful at the moment, he is full of confidence in his current strength, and with a wave of the dragon head crutch in his right hand, the vast mana swept out, and countless golden nine-clawed dragons appeared, carrying the power of destruction and decay to press towards Di Jiang and other ancestral witches.
Bang –
Bang –
The sound of impact continued, and you could see the ancestral witch constantly waving his fist and bombarding the nine-clawed golden dragon together, you come and fight back and forth, although they are not equal, but don't forget, this is only caused by the casual blow of the Eastern Prince, but even if it is comparable to the eleven ancestral witches in the early stage of the quasi-saint, it is difficult to collapse it in a short period of time, and the power of the late stage of the quasi-saint is terrifying!
"It's really hard to do!"
"It's so powerful!"
The faces of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Jiaohuang became extremely serious and difficult to look at at this moment, they knew very well that although they were not afraid of the ancestral witch, and even had absolute confidence in fighting alone, they could not raise their hands to suppress it like the Eastern Prince.
This also led to the fact that their original disdain for the Eastern Princes faded away, and was replaced by solemnity and jealousy.
After all, with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Immortals Great Array, the power of the Eastern Princes has almost reached a level that is difficult to match, and no one is sure to kill him alone.
"Prince of the East, give me death!"
"Space Blade!"
At this moment, the mutation suddenly rose, and I saw the body of Di Jiang in the field swaying quietly, and when the law of space was exerted, his body appeared in the area behind the prince of the east, and with a wave of his right hand, the law of space condensed into a sharp blade and slashed directly at the back of the prince of the east.
Puff –
Blood gushed out, the prince of the east trembled, and his mouth couldn't help but snort.
"Dijiang, you are looking for death!"
Feeling the scorching pain behind his back, as well as the law of space that entered his body and swept wildly, the prince of the east turned his head to look at Di Jiang who maintained a sharp posture, and with a flick of the dragon head crutch in his right hand, it directly bombarded Di Jiang's face.
'Bang', Di Jiang's face twisted, the dragon's head crutch contained an angry blow from the Eastern Prince, under the burst of power, Rao is Di Jiang was also difficult to parry, and his body was instantly knocked out, fortunately, it had four wings and did not fall from mid-air, but it was also shot away for hundreds of miles, and his face was dripping with blood.
After doing all this, the prince of the east turned his head to look at his bloody back, his expression was gloomy, and he pinched the Fa Yin with his left hand and said, "Pardon!"
In the next second, the brilliance was shining, and a surging breath of life rose, and the injuries on his back could be seen to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power of space was directly forced out.
"This ......"
Seeing this scene, not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but also Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and Jiaohuang were all a little dumbfounded.
Healed!
Dijiang's killing blow was actually healed in an instant!
What kind of resilience does the Eastern Maharaja have?
"Time returns!"
However, at this moment, the candle Jiuyin on the ground quietly made a move, and his right hand raised his whole body The law of time surged, and the milky white light descended on the body of the Eastern Prince.
With the passage of the power of time, the injuries of the Eastern Prince, who had just recovered as before, were shattered again, and blood was dripping, and the power of space mixed with the power of time frantically swept through his body.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person of the Eastern Princes was like being struck by lightning, his body staggered in mid-air, and he looked down and said, "Time Ancestor Witch Candle Nine Yin, you deserve death!"
In the next second, the prince of the east was furious, and his mana was injected into the dragon's head crutch, and a huge nine-clawed golden dragon fell from the sky, carrying the power enough to destroy the quasi-saint powerhouse and roared the candle nine yin.
At this moment, Candle Jiuyin couldn't move himself because of the law of time, and although the rest of the ancestors wanted to help, they were also dragged by the nine-clawed golden dragon in front of them, and they couldn't come forward to support at all.
For a while, the expressions of the ancestral witches, including Di Jiang, changed greatly, and they couldn't care about other voices: "Second brother be careful!"
"Second brother, get out of the way!"
"Nine 'yin', flash away!"