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Xingtian danced wildly in his hands, and shouted, infinite murderous and evil aura burst out from his body, and a demon god phantom faintly appeared behind him.

The phantom was solid, and the momentum on Xingtian's body skyrocketed, and it was faintly on par with Haotian.

The great powers of all parties, who had been paying attention to this big battle, nodded with satisfaction, so that they could be regarded as evenly matched.

The power system of the Wu clan has always been clearly divided, the ancestral witch is the quasi-saint, and the great witch is the great Luo, and there is no possibility of surpassing.

Therefore, if the Wu clan wants to rise again, it is essential to have another ancestral witch.

However, the advancement of the Wu clan has extremely high requirements for bloodline, which is equivalent to cutting off the upward path of the Wu clan's great witch.

Otherwise, why haven't we seen another ancestor of the Wu clan in the past hundreds of millions of years, it's really because this requirement is too difficult.

In the past, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi could be said to be happy with Xingtian, and once wanted to recruit him to his command, threatening that as long as he was willing to surrender to the demon clan, he would do his best to help him achieve the ancestral witch.

But he was still rejected by Xingtian, at that time, the conflict between the lich and the demon intensified, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was the strongest person under the Dao Ancestor, if anyone can solve this problem in the entire flood wilderness, he is definitely the most powerful person.

Although Xingtian yearned for the realm of ancestral witches, in the face of racial grievances, he resolutely chose his own race.

But now it seems that Xingtian has walked out of his own way.

This God of War Shadow is the best ironclad proof.

That's right, the huge figure condensed behind Xingtian was not the ancestor of their Wu Clan, but the appearance of his Xingtian Transformation Wu Clan's true body.

With the blessing of the two phases, he forcibly tore through the heavenly moat of the realm and temporarily reached the realm of the ancestral witch.

"That's what makes this fight a little interesting. ”

Haotian looked at Xingtian's changes and said in an arrogant tone.

He did watch Xingtian complete the change, but he didn't make a move to stop it, after all, he was a quasi-saint, if he faced an opponent of the Great Luo level, and he had to make a sneak attack, how would the heavens think of him?

It's just that he didn't expect that the little bug, which was just a little troublesome, turned around and turned into a fierce hungry wolf.

But it doesn't matter, it's just rootless duckweed, after all, it is not as stable as his realm, only in this way can it be regarded as fully demonstrating the prestige of his heavenly court.

The battle is about to break out, Haotian's weapon is the witch-slaying sword used by the demon emperor Jun in the past, but now it has been renamed Haotian Sword, and this sword is contaminated with the blood of the human race before it was finally cast.

Shine in the Lich War, among the twelve Wu Clan Ancestors, three of the Ancestral Witches died under this sword, which can be regarded as a fierce and powerful weapon, but the sword is a murder weapon, and the Sword Lord Demon Emperor also fell in the battle, which can be regarded as karma.

Xing Tian was deeply impressed by this sword, and when Haotian took out this sword, he could feel his witch soul trembling.

But who is he, he is the God of War Xingtian, but in a moment, he suppressed the interference of the witch slayer sword on him, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, Haotian He was really looking for death.

The god of war and demon shadow behind Xingtian let out a heaven-shattering roar, and Xingtian himself was killing Haotian with the cadres in his hands, and this battle was endless.

Haotian watched Xingtian rush up, and he didn't care, although he listened to the sermon in front of the Dao Ancestor in the past, but in the years he served as the Emperor of Heaven, he did not fall behind for a moment in his own cultivation, especially for the cultivation of the way of attack, which made up for the shortcomings of the past.

At this moment, he can even say that looking at the desolate land, in the battle with the realm, no one is his opponent.

But it was clear that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

In his opinion, Xingtian's clumsy attack couldn't find a place to fight back, and he himself became helpless.

In desperation, he could only raise his sword to resist, he didn't believe that this illusory torture naïve could have the same strength as himself.

But reality always seems to like to joke with him, the sword and axe intersect, and a huge force is transmitted to his body through the sword body, and Haotian's whole person flies upside down.

This is the Wu Clan, simple and direct, let you have thousands of ways, I will break it by myself.

And Haotian was flying upside down, his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could he be so weak? You must know that he is the existence of the quasi-saint sixfold heaven, how can a great witch of the Xingtian cross such a big realm and attack him against him.

However, Xingtian didn't think about it so much, now with the blessing of the God of War Demon Shadow, he is enough to be comparable to an ordinary quasi-saint, although he is not as strong as the twelve ancestors and witches in the past when they were at their peak, but in today's desolate land, he is not a weak person.

But after all, this is not his own strength, but an external force, there will always be a time to escape, he can't think about it more, now he has only one goal, that is, to kill, kill the ignorant and fearless Haotian.

Looking at Xingtian who was deceived and killed, Haotian was so frightened that the seven souls were out of the body, and the six gods had no owner.

Hurriedly discarded the witch-slaying sword in his hand, the seal that represented his co-lord of heaven and earth appeared in his hand, mana was injected into it, and nine golden dragons rushed out, stopping in front of him, intercepting the menacing Xingtian.

Xing Tian looked at the nine golden dragons with contempt, and said disdainfully: "It's just a small way." ”

The muscles and flesh in his hands turned into dragons, and the nine golden dragons were torn apart by him in this way.

However, because of this, it bought enough time for Haotian to straighten out his mind and regain his fighting spirit.

Earlier, he was too stupid, just thinking about the restraint of the witch slayer sword on the Wu clan, he didn't expect that he just found a few demon kings in the Daluo realm to test the sword on weekdays, and his own swordsmanship realm was really sparse and ordinary.

Haotian, who turned his senses, immediately knew how to deal with Xingtian, the God of War Demon Shadow was exhausted after all, as long as it was delayed, the final victory would be his own after all.

Although this method is very different from the strong crushing he planned at the beginning, but at this moment, his identity is reversed, he is the one who is in danger, as long as he can kill Xingtian, then there is still room for redemption.

After Xingtian slashed the annoying nine golden dragons, he was covered in blood, like a demon god who had come out of hell, and gray flames burned around him, as if he wanted to burn the sky.

Haotian watched Xingtian's momentum rise again, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, this is not so bad, the more others fight, the weaker they become, you are good, the more you fight, the stronger you become.

At this moment, Haotian has no intention of contacting Xingtian at all, or will he exhaust the demon shadow on his body first, if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will capsize in this gutter, which will outweigh the loss.

On the one hand, there is the god of war who is full of murderous intent, and on the other hand, there is the god of Haotian who only thinks about the tug-of-war, and a battle that may end at any time begins, but who is the final winner, we will continue next time.