At this time, he didn't leave his hand anymore and directly showed it.

For a while, all kinds of light flickered and hit those frozen giants.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of giants were killed on the spot.

However, in the back, more giants emerged, and they were about to pass through the great array.

Although the first Dao was unwilling in his heart, he still ordered: "Let's retreat, find the next place and fight these witches again!"

Kill dozens of Wiccan giants at once, without losing a single bit.

These young disciples were all in high spirits, agreed in unison, and then left quickly.

Only the giants behind them let out an unwilling roar and smashed the huge rods in their hands.

A young Bai Yi Qi cultivation disciple reacted a little slower, and was hit from behind by a bone stick that spun and flew from hundreds of zhang away, and his bones were directly gone!

Everyone was shocked and angry in their hearts, and then they knew how powerful these giants were.

Pure physical strength has been able to reach this level, it's terrifying!

However, it was not too early for them to rejoice.

I saw that among the witch giants, an old man who looked like a wizard walked out, stretched out his staff, and pointed at the corpses of dozens of dead giants, and those corpses all exploded, and the flesh and blood turned into blood-colored mist.

Like a fast-moving cloud, it shrouded the people directly towards the end of the landing.

"Disperse quickly...... Don't run into this blood mist!" Lu Mo shouted, ducking to the side first.

The originally orderly retreating team was completely chaotic at this time, and they each hid in all directions.

However, even so, at least a third of them have not been able to escape the enveloping range of the blood mist.

Those blood mist seemed to be alive, burrowing into the facial features and seven orifices of those people, and even the pores of the whole body.

The blood mist is like a living thing, and after it penetrates into the human body, it is like an earthworm drilling around the human body, making those people involuntarily emerge with protruding green tendons.

Then the bodies of those people made a loud pop, and the bones rose up one by one, and in the blink of an eye they were already seven or eight feet tall.

It's a trumpet giant!

Obviously, these young disciples who had become trumpet giants had also lost their minds, and their eyes gradually became confused.

But it was taken away and transformed by the flesh and blood of these giants.

As for the rest of those who escaped the blood mist, not many escaped the pursuit in the end.

They had already run away, and the giants behind them had been chasing after them.

After all, he is just a disciple of Qi cultivation and enlightenment, and he is only a mortal in the flesh, and he is not extraordinary.

Both speed and endurance are limited, and many of them are chased by giants for dozens of miles to catch up and kill.

Only a few people such as Lu Mo escaped by luck, and in the end, less than half of the remaining people were even half.

And all this is in the eyes of Wang Zhenling.

In the True Spirit World, along with the Zixiao Palace, the Emperor's order spread throughout the world.

All the immortals and gods in the world took action, and countless white qi and red qi were opened, and they were dispatched one after another, forming a team to clean up the witch giants that appeared everywhere in the world.

The young monks of this generation have all grown up in peacetime and have not experienced truly brutal wars.

Now it can be regarded as letting them experience in advance how cruel the real Heavenly Universe must be!"

Wang Zhenling sat upright in the Zixiao Palace, silently thinking about his thoughts, and the battles that took place all over the world could hardly escape his heart.

At every moment, Wang Zhenling could see that there were young cultivators dying in battle with those witch giants.

"However, it seems that these young disciples are still a little too reluctant to fight those witch clans. If the losses are too heavy, it won't be good!" said the cloud envoy.

Wang Zhenling nodded slightly, originally planned to borrow these Wu clan giants to train the army this time.

It's just that these giants are obviously much more powerful than they imagined, and these disciples who only practice qi out of their bodies are really a little weak to deal with.

"Well, that's it. Give them permission to summon some of the Heavenly Soldiers. Qi cultivation disciples are allowed to summon three, and enlightened disciples can summon ten!"

Wang Zhenling didn't plan to change his mind, but he could strengthen the strength of these disciples.

He hoped that among the hundreds of thousands of young disciples, some talents could be trained.

Otherwise, even in the world, the intensity of the battle is limited, how can we conquer the heavens?

"Of these hundreds of thousands of young disciples, as long as one tenth survives, they will survive to the end. Then I think the rest are elites......"

Wang Zhenling said lightly.

The heavens are cruel, if you can't strengthen yourself, even if you are blocking the world behind closed doors, but no one knows when danger will fall from the sky!

"It's time for the army led by the clone to arrive, right?

This time, eight million heavenly soldiers, as well as eight hundred golden edicts, as well as two hundred green edicts, and two purple edicts, were dispatched to Taiyi City to join forces. Fight against those Witch Clans......

Even the witches in the world that were born under the influence of these forces were so powerful.

But I don't know what the real body of those real witches looks like!

To be honest, I'd love to see it!"

......

"This is the real body ...... the Wu Clan"

Looking at those giants walking in the void, all of them were thousands of feet tall, Wang Zhenling's doppelganger's face became very strange.

In fact, it was not only him, but many people's faces changed.

Not only Wang Zhenling, who has not seen these Bailuo people, but also many other gods who have not seen the true body of these witch clans.

"That's right, this is the Bailuo people, this is the Wu Clan! The so-called Wu Clan, the bigger the body, the stronger it is!"

A Taiyi city councilor standing next to Wang Zhenling, the Purple Gold God King Roman said.

The so-called Wu giants in the world are only three or five feet tall at most.

And these giants in front of them are hundreds of feet short, and thousands of feet high.

Wang Zhenling has not seen a huge existence, when he was in the Flame Country, those Flame Messengers, the Lord of Flames were also hundreds of thousands of feet.

But that was completely different, both the Lord of Flames and the Flame Messenger back then could actually be said to be energy bodies.

Although the body is large, it is all made of energy.

But it's different in front of you, these witches are real flesh and blood.

However, their strength should not be underestimated, even if you look at them from a distance, you can vaguely feel the powerful power contained in them!

"Are these guys the witch clan, pure flesh and blood power?

With this body type, I can't really go over the mountains and seas, pick the stars and the moon. ”