Chapter 723: The Witch Crisis (Page 1/1)

"Brother, you finally woke up, and you have comprehended a new supernatural power?" Xiao Ruoli flew over with a smile on his face, staring at Wang An excitedly and asked.

"Well, I was lucky to have an epiphany here and comprehended the Divine Power of Destruction!" Wang An's aura of destruction disappeared and said with a smile.

At this time, Xiao Ruoli and the two of them didn't notice that Wang An's cultivation was also a matter of course, and he successfully entered the sixth layer of the gods.

Because the comprehension of supernatural powers was too shocking, Wang An entered the sixth layer of the god transformation, and it seemed to have become a little insignificant.

"Haha, let's get out of here!" Wang An glanced at the broken sky with satisfaction, feeling that the power of the Divine Destruction Power greatly exceeded his own estimate, and could become his new killer weapon.

After finishing speaking, Wang An took Xiao Ruoli and the two of them, as well as a few spirit beasts, into the vast starry sky again, and rushed towards the Yin Netherworld.

It has been more than a hundred years since he left the ancestral city of the Wu Clan in the Cursed Continent.

When Wang An left, several major sects in the Yin and Netherworld were affected by the incarnation of the Dao Lord Qiqi, as well as the demon god slaves, and their strength was greatly damaged.

A hundred years have passed by in the blink of an eye, and everything is changing.

At this time, the ghost master didn't know where to come back, and his strength had faintly improved.

On the day of his return, the three clans of men and demons were stained with blood, reunited the power of the ghost clan, and eyed the witch ancestor.

Eventful, then something happened that made everyone feel even more weird.

For some unknown reason, the Earth Spirit Sect in Zhongzhou suddenly began to enter the Netherworld on a large scale, and also established a new force to integrate all the high-level cultivators of the human race.

After nearly a hundred years of development, something shocking happened, the Earth Spirit Sect actually colluded with the ghost master and began to attack the giant clan of the cursed continent.

It is rumored that the Earth Spirit Sect's most precious earth origin bead is hidden in the giant clan, so they will never forget the giant clan.

After a hundred years of cultivation, the strength of the Wu clan has undergone earth-shaking changes, and now there are twelve Wu clans who have advanced to the realm of the golden body.

And there are many witch clans that have been inherited, and their strength is growing day by day.

They have declared themselves dead witches to the outside world and restored their former names, but the outside world still habitually calls them giants or barbarian natives.

When the Earth Spirit Sect and others suddenly came to the Cursed Continent with the ghost master, the Wu clan was caught off guard and suffered heavy losses, killing hundreds of thousands of clansmen.

For a while, the entire Wu clan was in a state of grief.

When they rushed out with righteous indignation, they found that they were surrounded by the Ghost Clan and the Earth Spirit Sect, and fortunately, the warriors of the Golden Body Realm of the Wu Clan had more than doubled over the years, and they were able to retreat with their whole body.

In the end, the Wu clan totem was stimulated, which repelled the ghost clan and the Earth Spirit Sect.

However, they seem to be determined to win, and they have been surrounding the ancestral city of the Wu Clan, lingering.

This time has been going on for almost a decade, and it has been a stalemate!

What made the Wu Clan most frightened was that the Earth Spirit Sect seemed to have been figuring out the formation of the Wu Clan's ancestral city, and was looking for a way to break the twelve totems.

Almost every month, their two major sects would send monks to attack the ancestral city of the Wu Clan.

The most shameless thing is that they also recruit some loose cultivators, or invite some family forces, to attack the witch clan together, and promise that after the incident, each family will get giant slaves.

"Hehe, ghost master and fellow Daoist, it should be almost, the magic circle has almost been figured out, but it's a pity that the twelve totems are a little tricky, and I still don't have a clue. ”

In a temporary cave mansion, an old man with a burst of head and a body full of spiritual pressure stared at the ghost master in front of him and whispered.

There are a large number of god-transforming monks sitting here, transforming into gods and ghosts, with a vast spiritual pressure and a ghostly aura.

"Well, let's break their laws first, those natives also need to eat and drink, and when the time comes, they will enter their city and destroy all the spirit plants and spirit valleys to see how long they can survive. A hint of cruelty flashed in the ghost lord's eyes, and he said coldly.

"Haha, Daoist friends are right, tomorrow we will break the magic circle and occupy their city. The white-haired old man stroked his beard, nodded and said with a smile.

After saying that, the two major forces went their separate ways to prepare!

The ancestral city of the Wu Clan.

In the Pangu Hall, in front of the statue, there are twelve statues with golden halos lingering around the witch clan, and the high priest is also among them.

"Alas, I don't know when I will be surrounded by them this time, if I continue, I'm afraid that the hearts of my people will have already been scattered. The high priest looked helpless and said with a sad face.

"High priest, those ghost cultivators, and the human race can't enter at all, so we don't have to be so pessimistic. A big man suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, what my king took away the treasure of their Zhenzong, everything is nonsense. It is not a matter of a day or two that these people covet our clan, it is clearly a conspiracy that has been planned a long time ago. The High Priest continued.

"Alas, if my king were still ....."

Suddenly, everyone sighed, and Zhihai suddenly remembered Wang An's vast figure of breaking through the sky and not being afraid of turning into a god.

"I don't know where my king went, according to my deduction, the blurred picture of observation, the Earth Spirit Sect and my king's disappearance are closely related. The high priest of the Wu clan frowned, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on the old man's face, and he said coldly.

"In the past few days, I have been restless, I am afraid that something big will happen, you must be vigilant, you must not let the magic circle break; The high priest's face straightened, and he suddenly said with a serious face.

When everyone heard this, they nodded in agreement.

There was no word all night, the world was silent, and it seemed that the ghost clan stationed outside the door, the Earth Spirit Sect had quietly left.

Early the next morning, the sun rose in the east.

The morning sun was in the cursed continent, a blur, like a faint layer of mist, which looked very weird.

A murderous aura permeated the heavens and the earth!

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the ghost clan, as well as the god-transforming monks of the Earth Spirit Sect, appeared one after another.

At a glance, there were nearly a hundred high-level warriors at the level of the gods, directly gathered outside the ancestral city of the Wu clan.

"Hmph, let me break this magic circle today and destroy this group of natives!"

The ghost lord was suspended in the void, his body was full of spiritual pressure, staring coldly at all the ghost clans, his murderous aura rolling, and he said with a hideous face.

Almost at the same time, the Avatar Cultivator of the Earth Spirit Sect also received the news of breaking the Wu Clan's protective array.

"Boom!"

The power of the law rose to the sky, and every monk sacrificed his magic weapon, and the treasure light soared to the sky.

The aura is tumbling and surging, and the ghost aura is gloomy and cold.

The space of the cursed continent seems to be somewhat special, hundreds of god-level existences, urging the magic technique, the spiritual pressure shakes the sky, and the void does not shake.

A tense atmosphere permeated the heavens and the earth, and a great war was about to start, cursing the continent to rise up a storm.

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