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The psychic altar occupies almost the entire sacrificial valley, and at this time, all kinds of spars and jade are shining, and the momentum is magnificent and shocking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the center of the pillar of light, the sword fetus was completely activated, emitting dazzling blood red and deep darkness, projecting a large area of obscure and evil phantom shadows in the void on all sides, which could not be seen really, but a fierce bloodthirsty and extremely evil soul aura burst out in all directions, and the many ghost and witch guards who stayed in the valley suddenly screamed miserably and fell into a frenzy!

Directly below the sword fetus, the Ghost Witch Patriarch stood in the faint black mist of the Soul Fixing Pile, his body motionless, and his hands maintained a strange witch seal.

Looking closely, I saw that his eyes were closed, his withered face had frozen, slightly distorted and painful, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed in the previous great fear and pain, and he had lost half of his life.

And the ghost witch village is destined to have a bloody storm.

The wind and clouds were surging in the sky, and at this time, an evil laugh suddenly echoed at the end of the distance: "My Tianwu clan came to visit, where are the ghosts, why don't you come out quickly......"

A large number of black and red costumed evil witch crowds poured out of the rainforest outside the ghost witch village, majestic and vicious, and the two witch clans suddenly shouted to kill the heavens, and the flags, witch flags, divine pillars, horns and other southern witch killing secret treasures came out together, and a large number of strange witches emerged in endlessly.

"Boom!"

"Boom~~~!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"......Woooo

Countless sharp wooden fences shattered, wooden towers exploded, houses collapsed, and earthquakes trembled.

The evil witch patriarch stood in the air, muttering, laughing and shouting in the witch language: "Ghost madness, ghost madness, you are not dead yet!"

In the ghost witch and witch village, the big witch sacrifice Duogula, the small witch sacrifice Sang ghost and others changed their faces one after another, and immediately brought the clan's wizards and many disciples to block the battle circle.

The war is raging, and the magic power is surging!

In the valley of the valley, the pitch-black holy tripod has completely turned into an ordinary ancient tripod, although the appearance is still weird and evil, but it can no longer feel any evil atmosphere.

The voice of the evil witch patriarch echoed in the heavens and the earth, so frightened that Zi Wu grabbed Leng You's shirt tightly, and her delicate body clinged to him and said nervously: "Leng You, the goddess wants to arrest me again, if I don't listen to her, she will scratch my face, and she will refine me into a corpse and a ghost girl!"

If such a flawless and delicate face is scratched, I have to say that it is very distressing.

The white-clothed voice said melodiously and comfortingly: "The two great witch clans are fighting, there must be a god woman who is busy, don't worry about Zi Wu,"

Bai Yi glanced at Leng You casually and continued: "And Zi Wu has helped Leng You a lot by finding the Hundred Solution's Holy Water in the Cursed Witch Temple, and Leng You will not be in danger again." ”

Zi Wu's heart was beating hard, and she could feel her nervousness and timidity.

As for what Bai Yi said, Leng Youzi did not hesitate to say good things, and said softly: "Summoning the spirit of the divine beast to protect it, if the goddess really comes and withdraws with peace of mind, we will stop her." ”

At dusk, Gu Xi glanced at Zi Wu, whose eyes were full of nervousness, and then glanced at the white-clothed, cold, and playful expression.

He suddenly laughed, and also said: "Don't worry, since the big beauty is with Leng You, Leng You won't let you have anything to do!"

Zi Wu's eyes were moving, and she clutched her cold clothes tightly and looked at him expectantly, her delicate demeanor was so pitiful and pitying, she couldn't bear to refuse.

Leng You tilted his head slightly, and nodded peacefully at Zi Wu's moving eyes.

Zi Wu was immediately overjoyed, and grabbed Leng You's clothes tightly and tightly, and was reluctant to let go.

Where there is a purple dance, everyone can always alleviate a lot of depression, but they are still vigilant in their hearts, one to prevent the ghost and witch from changing again, and the second to prevent the evil witch and witch clan from entering the valley.

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The clouds in the sky are rolling non-stop, and the war between the two tribes on the ground is constantly spreading.

"Woooo

"Poof!" the witch's scimitar slashed, slicing the approaching opponent in half, blood splattering all over his face.

"Uh......" The black mist suddenly appeared, and a ghost claw was silently stretched out from the backs of many evil witches and witches, only to snort, and countless people's hearts were pinched and shattered.

Many ghosts and witches scattered their actions and performed ghost magic one after another, which immediately relieved the pressure on ghosts and witches.

The goddess's face was hard to see, and she gritted her teeth and said viciously: "These ghost wizards should have died a long time ago, they were all good deeds done by a few outsiders, hmph, the ghosts are really arrogant, and I found those few in this village a few days ago!"

The goddess was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the evil witch patriarch.

"The Great Witch Sacrifice is dead, the holy water in the clan has also been wantonly ruined, and even the good candidate of the Heavenly Witch Niangniang has been lost!"

The Evil Witch Patriarch narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Destroying the Demon Maniac is the big deal. ”

The goddess's face turned pale, and then she slowly sobered up, and her vicious eyes looked at the pillars of light and darkness in the distant sacrificial valley, and finally nodded.

The Evil Witch Patriarch immediately snorted coldly, and led the Divine Woman, Wuma and other evil witch masters towards the pillar of light of the psychic altar and walked away into the sky without slowing down.

At the same time, several green lights appeared on a hill around the ghost witch village.

A young man among the chaotic clansmen in the hinterland of Wuzhai has an ordinary and rough face, but he exudes a sense of stability, it is Lin Qiran, the senior brother of Zhou Sheng, who is away from hating the sky!

His eyes froze, and he suddenly squeezed out of the crowd without a trace, and finally turned into a blue light and flew quickly outside the Wu Village.

When everyone met, they were overjoyed: "Senior Brother Lin!"

Zhou Sheng said in a warm voice: "Senior Brother Lin hasn't seen you for many years, don't come to harm!"

Lin Qiran's face was happy and he greeted all the junior brothers and sisters of Yuping Palace one by one, and then his expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The holy tripod in the ghost witch is actually a poisonous antiquity that flowed out of the ancient desert ruins nine hundred years ago, it can make people lose their minds and completely fall into madness, it is very evil and weird, we have to break into the ghost and witch forbidden place to destroy it, so as not to fall into the hands of the evil witch and kill countless people." ”

Zhou Sheng nodded slightly solemnly, and Zhao Buzhu and other disciples also nodded.

A few people didn't drag their feet, and Lin Qiran just solemnly instructed in the end: "The art of ghosts, witches, and ghosts is extremely strange, this trip is extremely dangerous, and you juniors and disciples must pay attention." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Definitely!"

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The Evil Witch Patriarch, Zhou Sheng and others acted at the same time, and in the sacrificial valley, in the faint smoke of the soul fixing pile in the center of the psychic altar, the Ghost Witch Patriarch's hands still maintained the Ghost Witch Witch Seal motionless, and it seemed that he had long since lost his life.

Only at this moment, the eight black soul fixing piles evenly distributed around the super-large altar independently freed up a large amount of soul fixing black mist!

"Fluffy ......"

The black mist of Soul Fixing rose and continued to drift towards the center of the altar, which was extremely eye-catching in the brightness of the altar, and finally enveloped the Ghost Witch Patriarch and a large area in the center of the altar.

"Hmm!"

The Ghost Witch Patriarch made a muffled sound in his throat, and his stiff old face suddenly changed, and his whole body suddenly spasmed.

In the next moment, with a "poof" sound, the seven orifices suddenly bled out, the nose and mouth were even more red and blood gushing, the gray hair quickly turned white at a recognizable speed, and the whole person was dozens of years old, and he was being deprived of the only remaining vitality by the psychic altar.

The pillar of light that was intertwined with blood light and darkness was turbulent, and suddenly slowly converged from the clouds, and the sword fetus fell from the pillar of light, no longer emitting blood, dark and evil light.

The sword fetus was silent, and the young patriarch Huraka anxiously ran to the altar to support the ghost witch patriarch, constantly calling urgently.

The Ghost Witch Patriarch kept coughing up blood, and said weakly, "Go...... Bring people to surround Shengding...... Sacred Tripod Sins ...... Don't let anyone come near ......"

"Father!" cried Huraka in pain.

The Ghost Witch Patriarch shook his head with great effort, "I'm fine...... Can fight for his people...... Go to ......"

Huraka gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and finally he made a heavy witch ritual, and took the sword fetus that the demon had laboriously handed over turned into a cloud of black smoke and left.