The wind of enthusiasm in the early autumn sky disappeared without a trace as if it had been expelled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Immediately, the black haze that appeared out of nowhere began to flood, and the mournful sound that seemed to have passed through the years echoed faintly for a long time, making the originally clear mortal sky look like a netherworld in an instant.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but be stunned, obviously mortals couldn't help but be horrified by the power of the ancestral witch, anyone who saw the rapidly boiling black poison haze in the air would feel like they had seen countless years of nightmares. Fortunately, his ability to control his own mind was extraordinary, and he was shocked for a few breaths before regaining his composure.

"Xiao Ming, retreat quickly, don't get close to the corpse within ten miles!" Xiao Yun, who came back to his senses, immediately shouted loudly, warning the silver fang cavalry guard to leave the desperate situation quickly. Of course, he understood that the corpse was also the ancestor of the corpse, and the little silver corpse encountered such a great horror, like a drop of water in the ocean.

However, Xiao Yun was only shocked for such a moment, and the Silver Fang Cavalry Guard, who was known as invincible in the mortal realm, had already suffered unbearable heavy losses. Although Xiao Ming had been warned by the king before, and he was always on guard, who would have thought that the wrath of the corpse would be so terrifying.

Just as you can see the black poisonous haze that swept madly in the sky, its spreading speed was like a bucket of ink pouring into half a basin of clear water, and in just a moment, it turned a radius of a hundred miles into darkness. At this moment, there is still a little bit of autumn in the air, and the extremely pungent stench can make any mortal creature poison and die immediately.

The nearly 100 silver fangs who had no time to retreat were immediately swept into the poisonous haze without any resistance. I saw that those powerful Xuanyin bodies that still emitted silver light immediately began to dissolve under the irresistible erosion, and they actually transformed into a Xuanyin mist like water vapor, and instead threw themselves into the giant shadow of the extravagant corpse.

Obviously, this is the projection of the corpse devouring, and the little silver corpse can only become food without resistance in front of the corpse ancestor witch's corpse path and noble path. In this way, the giant dark phantom was visible to the naked eye and condensed a few points again, and the haze of black poison that spread rapidly became more and more boiling.

However, the four hundred green guards were unharmed, and the constantly invading black poison haze could not approach them at all. It's just because when the green yakshas, who specialize in the way of the wind, fly with the wind, they always have a constant flow of body protection wind curtains all over their bodies, which is the reason why they can save their lives.

However, even if they were unharmed, the four hundred green guards were also in chaos in the face of such a great change. The Twelve Ancestral Witches represent the Great Terror, and even a name can intimidate the heavens and all the creatures of the world. What's more, now that the projection of the corpse has arrived, this is the nightmare that really appears in front of you.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun did not hesitate to configure the Great Demon Mount for the Silver Fang Cavalry Guard, so that the slow Silver Corpse had a speed that he had never had. Only then did the rest of the Silver Fang Cavalry Guards be able to urge their mounts to quickly escape from the Mortal Realm, only to lose nearly a hundred.

But even so, Xiao Yun was still so distressed that his face turned blue, and a monstrous anger rose in his heart. His killing intent, which had already begun to boil, began to rise endlessly in an instant after encountering the wrath of the corpse and suffering heavy losses.

It's no wonder that although the nearly 100 dumb silver corpses that have been destroyed are nothing, the current Evil Cloud City alone has nearly 10,000 of them. But although the ghost fangs that were extremely poisonous in the body escaped, their bodies were rapidly festering into pus and blood, and it was clear that they could not escape the end of complete annihilation.

It must be known that there are only 100,000 ghost fangs in the entire Zangjia Realm, but the silver corpses that are not worth mentioning have nearly 100 million mass. Xiao Yun tried all the methods, even at the expense of abduction and deception, to collect more than 700 Inner Dan Stage Ghost Fang Demons. Today, he lost nearly a hundred in one go, which made him angrier than the loss of all the silver ghouls in Evil Cloud City.

"Senior brother, control your anger, don't mess up your own position! Hurry up and let the Qingqi guards work together to summon the hurricane, otherwise Xiao Ming and they won't be able to escape the rapid spread of the poisonous haze!" Li Xin'er saw the purple and gold light in her husband's eyes like fire, how could she not know that Xiao Yun was completely furious, and hurriedly reminded her loudly.

Xiao Yun, who led his subordinates to retreat frantically, only slightly suppressed the anger in his heart after hearing his junior sister's reminder, and hurriedly shouted loudly to order the chaotic Qingqi guards to form a formation, and immediately summoned a hurricane to stop the poisonous haze from continuing to invade.

At the critical moment, the commander of the second cargo also reflected his value, and it only took a few breaths to gather the subordinates of the same tribe that he was already familiar with. Seeing that the four hundred blue-scaled demon shadows were facing the poisonous haze and urging the black wind, they actually followed the direction of the circle array, and immediately began to exert the Yin God Technique, summoning four hundred hurricanes to stubbornly block it.

At this point, the rapidly spreading black poison haze finally met its nemesis, and four hundred winds that came from no source were connected into a circular wind wall. But it only continued to hover and roar in the direction of the source of the poisonous haze, as if a hundred-mile-long whirlwind was about to swallow everything, and thus imprisoned the wrath of the extravagant corpse that shook the heavens and all worlds, and could no longer continue to spread and spread.

It can be seen that no matter how noble the Dao controlled by the ancestral witch is, under the restriction of the iron rule of heaven and earth, it only has the power of the human race. Even because its avenue is subtle enough, it can be truly invincible in the same level, and even be able to be a hundred. But in the face of the combined attack of four hundred forces of the same level, there is no doubt that there will be any devastating momentum.

However, the black poison haze of the nemesis can still hold on to the combined forces of the four hundred green guards. It's just because the corpse is also the ancestor of the weather, although it does not take the power of the wind as the power of the foundation, but it also has a little wind control ability to control the weather, but its power cannot be compared with Tianwu.

In this way, Xiao Yun, who retreated for a hundred miles, almost joined the follow-up army of 300,000 human monks. After more than a dozen Yuanying-level mortal realm great cultivators noticed the great change, they all urged the magic weapon to come to Xiao Yun's side, and the expressions that changed color because of shock undoubtedly showed that they all knew what was going on.

Such a shocking change is obviously deliberately targeted, and the Wu clan who experienced the great destruction of the Battle of Feiyun Peak is certainly not a fool who only knows how to die. This time, he did not hesitate to sacrifice blood to summon the extravagant corpse projection, clearly hoping to destroy the silver fangs who could not resist the silver fang, and thus save their decline in one fell swoop.

In fact, the Wu clan's plot did achieve its goal, and seeing that the ancestral witch projection destroyed nearly a hundred ghosts in one fell swoop, the extremely excited Chi Yan couldn't help but burst out wildly. Then he used all his strength to swing the bronze giant war hammer in his hand, and the sound of thunderstorm shouting immediately echoed in the wilderness in all directions.

For the sake of the tribe and for survival, it is now, just ahead, fighting...... Fight to the death......!"

Although more than 100 great witches were all sad for their fellow clansmen who died, they could witness the invincible power of the ancestor of luxury, and suddenly their blood boiled, and their hearts burst into infinite war. I saw that the great wizards urged witch spells, drove all kinds of brilliance, and under the protection of the haze of black poison that was always permeating, they haunted the darkness and constantly attacked the Qingqi guards.

And nearly half of the remnants of the witches who had blocked the Rim Gorge before all knelt to the ground facing the Ancestral Witch Giant Shadow at this moment. Immediately, hundreds of thousands of pious prayers continued to echo in the canyon, and even more so, they even held stone knives and sacrificed their bodies, as if they did not know the existence of pain. Even though such a strong race is primitive and backward, who can deny that they are a bloody fighting race?

For a while, the four hundred green guards who were focused on blocking the haze of black poison couldn't help but look very passive under the entanglement of attacks that could only withstand but could not pursue. Even the positions they held on to were slightly scattered because they needed to dodge attacks. As a result, the haze of black poison, which had been firmly stopped, took the opportunity to begin to flourish, and the situation on the Terran side gradually became grim.

Listening to the sound of prayers coming from afar, Xiao Yun realized that the crisis was coming before Xiao Yun could say a word to the Terran Great Monks who had arrived. He is no stranger to Shinto, and he knows very well that no matter how primitive and weak the way of the witch god is, if he gets enough faith and sacrifices, he will also be as powerful as hell and mighty and powerful.

While it is true that the ancient blood sacrifice was a bad practice, that does not deny its power. This ancient way of gathering the power of living beings can even be said to be the most efficient. And the way of the witch god, which also uses faith as the source of power, is even crazier than any other god, otherwise the witch clan will not be able to dominate for so many years in the desolate century.

Sure enough, the giant shadow of the ancestral witch who has been constantly sacrificed and pious is becoming more and more condensed, and it seems that it is very likely to transcend the boundary of projection and let the ancestral witch descend on the corpse. If it really reaches this level, it will definitely be a big defeat on the Terran side, and it may even lose the land of Guangzhou.

Xiao Yun was very anxious and worried about this, and he knew that he must not let the corpse of Haobi successfully descend on the Witch God. He had already seen the divine power of the Heavenly Wu Shadow in an instant, and he knew better than everyone present how terrifying the ancestral witch was. But he didn't care about any more nonsense, and immediately shouted eagerly.

"Immediately organize all the monks, no matter what means they use, to immediately attack the Haze of Black Poison with all their might. Otherwise, the corpse of the Buddha will definitely descend on the Witch God, and then we will only die without a place to be buried!"

After speaking, Xiao Yun did not wait for the shocked monks to answer, and he quickly entrusted Li Xin'er and the two elders of the Li family. led the remaining three hundred silver fangs to ride the guards, and urged the giant beast mounts under the seat to rush forward. Immediately, the sky was full of silver light and mysterious thunder poured out like rain, and they all passed through the curtain of the hurricane and threw themselves into the poisonous haze.

Then there was a strange sound in the howling of the wind, and the not-so-strong sound of sizzling continued to be heard. I saw a large area of Xuansha black glow shining in the darkness, and nearly three hundred corpse evil silver lights were intertwined, and immediately tore the vast black poisonous haze like rags, and huge hollows continued to appear.

Obviously, the absence of a sound does not mean that there is no power, just because the yin thunder is silent, and the silver evil is also quiet, but its killing power is undoubtedly extremely terrifying. And nearly a hundred great witches hidden in the poisonous haze were under such a crazy attack, and the people who were hit had no time to scream, and they all turned into powder and disappeared into the world in an instant.

When the chalk saw that the king had personally taken action and let the badly injured silver fangs return to the battlefield, he suddenly felt extremely ashamed in his heart. I just thought that he was in command of the four hundred tribes he was most familiar with, and he couldn't break a projection of the ancestral witch, such a situation was simply a shame for the Qingqi Yaksha clan.

Hearing this, the commander of the second goods, who was angry because of shame, shouted loudly without caring about anything: "The evil seeds of the Chapel Tribe, the king has personally taken action, and you still have the face to call yourself a guard? and Lao Tzu will hide your witches in the Yin God Space, as well as all the surviving blood food and all blood sacrifices! Immediately, immediately work together to summon the Netherworld Exterminator Spirit Wind and get rid of this damn ancestral witch projection!"

The Qingyi guards were also furious at this time, but they had worked hard to obtain the glory of the guards. It must be known that now that they have returned to the tribe, because of their status as the king's guard, even the king of the tribe must treat each other respectfully, and naturally cherish this hard-won identity very much.

Four hundred of the Aoyan Guards, who were extremely ashamed and even more furious, immediately urged all their strength to maintain the Hurricane Ring. At the same time, they continued to release the living beings in their Yin God space, but a hundred immediately appeared and then a hundred blood sacrifices were made, and in a moment, nearly ten thousand living beings had returned to Huangquan.

It's just that there are all kinds of creatures among them, such as bison, goats, sea beasts, witches, etc., but none of them are mortals. Of course, the most are the live fish that their king caught earlier, and I don't know if these guys came to the mortal realm to fight, or if they aspire to become gourmets......

It's a pity that it is obviously not an easy task to summon the Netherworld Slayer Spirit Wind from the Five Turbidity Lands of the World. Even if you can successfully summon the most terrifying wind of extinction in the world, it is estimated that it will take a lot of time. Also, the more terrifying the supernatural powers, the more congenitally limited, otherwise anyone who cultivates a trick can run rampant.

And the 300,000 Terran monks, under the dispatch of more than a dozen great monks at this moment, have already launched a fierce attack in their respective positions. In an instant, thousands of purples and thousands of reds began to compete for beauty, and countless brilliance bloomed like a dream. But the flowers are all deadly killing flowers, and the Tao is the light of death that destroys the soul.

Now there is really a big bustle, and I saw that in the haze of black poison that spread for hundreds of miles, it seemed that there were thousands of thunders exploding and the sea of beasts galloping across the wilderness. After the countless blooming flowers of extinction continued to burst, a few breaths passed before a dense rain-like roar appeared, only to tremble in the ears of all the human monks, and it was endless for a long time.

Xiao Yun and the 300,000 Terran Cultivators saw this earth-shattering power, where could they care about what ears couldn't stand it, but instead they sensed the benefits of the wild attack and were excited. They continued to burst out of their respective supernatural powers all the time, as if they felt that the excitement was not big enough and the attack was not fierce enough.

In this way, more than 100 witches lurking in the haze of black poison will inevitably be in a desperate situation. Unable to break through the four hundred green guards, they could still resist with the help of the protection of the poisonous haze, but now they were attacked indiscriminately and violently, and they lost more than half of them in just one wave.

Covered in blood, he felt that he was surrounded by all kinds of light, and he was powerless in the face of the rain of attacks that he couldn't resist at all, and in a moment, he was shocked out of the engagement distance by a series of attacks. The saddest thing is that all the blood stains on his body are from the same clan, and none of the attacks of the ancestor of luxury have been killed.

Saddened and angry, he almost wanted to sacrifice himself, looking at the big witch brothers who were covered in bruises like himself, one after another fell to the ground and returned to the ruins, only to feel that the blood and tears that could no longer flow were surging in his heart. So the warriors, who had never been fearless, finally fell into decay and gave a final order to the forty surviving Great Witch Brothers.

"Brothers, we have no chance to win, so I am ready to sacrifice my last hand, but I command that none of you should follow suit. You can surrender to the Terrans, or you can flee immediately, even if you become slaves, you must leave some blood for the Witches, please be ruthless!"

"No, don't be like this, the big chief, there are still tens of millions of witches in Yunyu Mountain, we can still fight when we retreat!"

However, when he heard this, he just shook his head helplessly, as the big leader, he knew very well that there was no battle now: "The food we have plundered in the past two years has been exhausted, don't let the witch people die in vain, we have lost, and there is no way out, let's leave some blood for the witch clan!"

The last forty witches heard the words, and they all fell into endless sorrow. In fact, they all knew that the war had been powerless at this point, and the meaning of millions of witches in the face of the irresistible netherworld power was only a number.

Moreover, once again, the large-scale blood sacrifice of the same clan summoned more ancestral witch projections, not to mention whether they could win the victory, what is the point of the same clan dying even if they win the war? Isn't it the same that causes the Wu clan to die out and the bloodline does not exist? Isn't it more extinct even faster?

For a while, in the midst of countless roars and explosions, the last forty witches were silent. They thought that the upcoming fate was extinction, but they didn't know that Xiao Yun didn't intend to exterminate them so completely, and they didn't know that the blood of the Wu clan never came from the Great Wu. Rather, it comes from countless lowly and lowly witch people and slaves who are proud to be witches.

Hundreds of thousands of witch people and slaves who prayed sincerely in the Gorge were shocked to see that the great witches of the clan had suffered such a rout, but they behaved differently from the rulers on top. I don't know if it's because of the despair in my heart, or maybe it's the ancient tradition of the Wu clan to fight the heavens and the earth, and the lowly witches and slaves began their own desperate counterattack.

At this time, I saw that the weak witch clans in the blood-stained canyon, driven by only a dozen or so of their own sacrificial clansmen at the beginning, picked up the stone knives in their hands that were almost not sharp weapons, and their targets turned out to be the old and weak and children who lacked enough courage. Then the blood-stained blunt knife pierced deep into his heart, and he began to sacrifice his body on a large scale.

Xiao Yun, who was constantly attacking frantically, accidentally saw the scene under the poisonous haze, and only felt the endless cold ice go straight to his heart. Looking at the weak witch clan lying in a pool of blood, Xiao Yun's boiling killing thoughts were like fire meeting the ocean, like snow boiling in soup, and he couldn't help but ask himself if such a race could be defeated? Isn't such a creature great?

What I saw and heard today undoubtedly taught Xiao Yun a good lesson, greatness has always been self-esteem and enthusiasm, and it is by no means strength and power. In fact, those who hold positions of authority must be hypocritical, shameless, without deception, without foolishness, and without the illusion of so-called great faith, where does the throne that can be forged except blood and bones come from?

The reason why this soul-shaking scene in front of him appeared was actually closely related to Xiao Yun's outbreak of killing intent. If he hadn't personally ordered the wanton slaughter of the Wu Clan, how could there be the current weak Wu Clan's vow to die and fight back? This is the cycle of cause and effect, this is the retribution of this world, and if you are unkind for a while, you will get unbearable consequences.

As the hundreds of thousands of witches who were determined to sacrifice their bodies continued to sacrifice themselves, none of them survived for a few moments. I saw that the monstrous blood was full of despair, sadness, and even more indomitable and bloody nature belonging to the fighting race of witches, and went straight to the ancestral witch altar at the back of the canyon like a torrent.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun didn't understand what was coming, and was about to shout hard to warn, but he was stunned by the power that suddenly arrived in the void. At the moment when his words were still in his mouth, the black giant shadow of the corpse fluctuated violently, and then the void was shaking, the poisonous haze was soaring, and the power of the witch god who suppressed everything within a hundred miles instantly increased several times.

The Terran monks who were bravely attacking were not surprised, what was this? Could it be that the Wu Clan, who had lost the power to resist, still had a backhand? But they did not know that they were about to usher in a great power that could terrify the heavens and all worlds, and usher in the true wrath of the Ancestral Witch Shadow......