Chapter 725: The High Priest is Injured

"Haha, you ignorant natives, how do you hide today?"

The soul fire in the eyes of the ghost lord Yang Jingtian swayed, and the yin wind around him whistled, and he smiled proudly.

"It's broken, the magic circle is broken, this is the forbidden formation that has been rearranged by our king, and it didn't stop these people. The High Priest looked at him in disbelief and said.

"Hmph, you all have to die today!" Huang Lingba's eyes lit up, and he flew into the air and said coldly.

The high priest secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and immediately ordered people to let all the witches enter the ancestral hall.

In fact, there is no need to command, at the moment when the magic circle was blasted by these people, a large number of witch clans had already begun to enter the ancestral hall, or the bloodline opened that space.

As soon as Huang Lingba's words fell, he suddenly waved the huge spirit hammer in his hand and walked towards the high priest and the others.

The law is pervasive, the rhyme is rolling, and a huge force sweeps through the invincible, the wind is howling, and the void is shaking.

Circles of air spread out in all directions, and the wind was fierce, flying sand and rocks, and it was extremely terrifying.

Countless hammer shadows appeared in the void, and the power of the yellow law permeated the heavens and the earth.

There are many visions, the mountain peaks collapse, the world is shattered, and the power of a hammer seems to contain the power of the laws of the whole world.

Vaguely, Dao Yun implicated the power of the Great Dao, and a supernatural aura burst out.

At this moment, Huang Lingba completely burst out of his strength, he turned out to be a top god-transforming monk who had already comprehended the little divine power.

In the eyes of the ghost lord Yangjing Sky Cave, the ghost fire was swaying, and there was a faint surprise.

At the same time, the white bone flying sword in Yang Jingtian's hand slipped and turned, the sword qi slashed vertically and horizontally, and a sword slashed out, and the yin wind gusted, like a hell on earth, dark and dark, only endless heroic energy, roaring.

"It's not good, you guys hurry up, I'll block them!"

The old face of the high priest of the witch clan showed a trace of surprise, and his figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and appeared directly in front of everyone.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, and the rest of the Wu clan had not yet reacted, and the high priest was already shrouded in the terrifying attacks of the other two.

The golden light on his body surged, and a punch blasted out, the huge fist shadow was densely packed, the law of force surged, and circles of golden light flowed out like a tide surging around, and countless spaces were collapsing.

"Boom!"

A dull echo sounded as if it had smashed on a high mountain, and Huang Lingba's huge spirit hammer slammed into the high priest's shoulder.

The golden blood splashed, the golden light around the body collapsed, and the entire shoulder exploded instantly, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was unbearable to see.

Like a kite with a broken string, he flew straight backwards.

Although the high priest is already in the realm of the golden body, there is still a long distance between him and Huang Lingba, a monk who has been promoted to the realm of the twelfth layer of the god for many years and has also comprehended supernatural powers.

Defeated with one blow and seriously wounded!

The High Priest, who shot out in the air, suddenly felt a crisis that was about to fall, and suddenly surged into his heart.

It's too late, it's too soon!

"Whew!"

A white sword shadow stretched across the sky, drawing a thousand rays of light, and shot out.

The sword qi was mighty, and the yin qi was whistling, as if a cold and dark Nine Hells had fallen on the high priest with a bang.

"Not good!"

The high priest's eyelids jumped, her heart moved, and suddenly the aura of life Dao was permeating her body, and her crutches appeared in front of her out of thin air, lingering with mysterious runes.

The mysterious breath of fate flows, which seems to be able to penetrate the past and present lives, and at the touch of it, there is a feeling of palpitations that seem to be completely seen through.

"Clank!"

The white bone sword was slammed into the circle, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, and then the staff rune lingered, and the aura of the life path collapsed, turning into a streamer of light and falling to the ground, erupting into a puff of flying dust.

"Poof!"

Originally, the flying sword went straight to the heart of the high priest, but after being disturbed by the staff, the sword body deviated slightly, and pierced directly through his left abdomen.

On the hundred zhang gold, there was suddenly a hole in the size of a three-foot, and a stream of golden blood arrows suddenly shot out and rose to the sky.

The wound came out, and in the blink of an eye, a strange layer of gray law power appeared, constantly polluting the golden blood of the high priest.

Blood flowed loudly, and majestic blood gas filled the surroundings.

Under the terrifying power of this flying sword, the high priest was fiercely nailed to the ground, and the momentum around him was rapidly declining, and the Wu clan's battle body could no longer be maintained.

Directly turned into a thin old woman, her breath lingered, and her face was like gold leaf, which was very ugly.

It's all complicated, but it happens just a few breaths.

It was only then that the rest of the Wu warriors reacted from their shock.

"No, High Priest!"

These golden-bodied realm warriors, with a look of horror, turned into a golden ray and rushed towards the high priest.

At this moment, she was lying on the ground in a mess, her flesh and blood blurred, her eyes half-open and half-closed, as if she had no strength to open her eyes.

"Medicine... medicine..."

She could be faintly heard muttering in a low voice.

When one of them heard this, he directly took out an elixir and handed it to the high priest to take it.

This is the elixir left by Wang An before, and it has an anti-heaven effect on healing.

"Hey, this old guy has such a hard life, he hasn't died yet!" Huang Lingba's eyes lit up, he glanced at the ghost lord Yang Jingtian, and said with some surprise.

The next moment, a trace of fierceness flashed in Huang Lingba's eyes, and his figure flashed and continued to pounce towards the high priest, with a murderous aura all over his body.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, from the depths of the Wu Clan's ancestral city, a burst of ancient vicissitudes suddenly erupted, and circles of terrifying spiritual pressure surged in all directions.

The vastness is like the waves in the vast ocean, wave after wave.

Every time the spiritual pressure stirred, a terrifying totem with a hideous face rose in the void, the power was immense, the momentum was magnificent, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"Boom!"

The totem of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, stirring in the air, instantly formed a vast magic circle, enveloping the ancestral hall with the statue of Pangu.

The breath of ancient vicissitudes flows, and twelve different Taoist rhymes crisscross between heaven and earth.

"Hurry up and enter the twelve totems!"

At this time, a hint of joy appeared in the eyes of the Wu warrior who was supporting the high priest, and he said hurriedly.

One of them flashed and directly stopped Huang Lingba of the Earth Spirit Sect, while the rest of them ran directly into the circle of light shrouded by the twelve totems.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Huang Lingba smashed on the Wu warrior with one punch, the golden light flashed all over his body, the protective body qi was directly shattered, and a huge force violently integrated into his body, and his whole body instantly cracked, and he flew out directly, blood spilled in the sky, life and death were uncertain!

"You want to run, you want to run, you want to be beautiful!"

At the same time, the fire of life in the eyes of the ghost lord Yang Jingtian swayed, and the bones above and below his mouth clicked and rubbed, letting out a scream.

"Boom!"

I saw that with his arms raised, he turned into a three-inch broken flag with a simple gray glow in his hand, and many small patterns were engraved on it.

Nine Infants, Cerberus, Flying Yaksha King.....

It looked eerie and terrifying, and a terrifying force of the law burst out from above.

At this moment, there was a vast coercion between heaven and earth, and everyone felt a vast abyss-like aura rushing towards them.

First of all, when the Wu warriors came into contact with this strange coercion that suppressed the heavens and changed the color of heaven and earth, everyone's body was stagnant, and it seemed that they were directly imprisoned between heaven and earth.

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