Chapter 201: The Witch Curse Returns

I wasn't surprised to see Mossan's furious figure approaching Zheng Dong, just now with a toss of force, the Dao Foundation Law Cultivator's body was immortal and crippled, but for the second body cultivation of the Law Body Realm, it was at most a pain in the flesh and skin.

Seeing that Mosa had frantically rushed to the front of the Demon Cloud Zhai Tower, Zheng Dong's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, with a loud "bang" sound, Mosa's huge body had fallen to the ground, and most of his body fell into the bluestone ground, Zheng Dong stood on his back very calmly, let Mosa struggle frantically but couldn't earn half a point at all, and suddenly a wave of frustration surged in his heart, understanding the huge difference in strength between himself and the other party.

"Okay, Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much, judging from your strength to subdue Mossa, Your Excellency has at least reached the cultivation between the Dharma Bones, none of the six of us are your opponents, but after all, this is Jingcheng City, although your combat strength is strong, you are not our teacher's opponent, let's let go of Mosa first, let's talk about it again!" The Yin Yang Demon looked at Zheng Dong and said with some fear.

Zheng Dong smiled slightly, and the next moment he had returned to the same place, the whole process was so fast that everyone could not catch it with the naked eye, even the divine sense was half a point slower than Zheng Dong's movements, and for a while, the five sacrificial witches were even more fearful, you must know that this half point may be the boundary between life and death.

Zheng Dong, who returned to the original place, naturally lifted the steel and iron bones, this time because of the suppression on Mosa, the time consumed was a little longer, and Zheng Dong felt that his muscles and bones were slightly sore, and this feeling lasted for a few breaths and slowly faded.

Mossa, who got up from the ground, also naturally lifted the possession of the demon god, and his breath weakened at least half of his original appearance, coupled with the frustration of complete defeat, the whole person returned to the team like a frosted eggplant.

The Yin Yang Demon found a complete chair and sat down, then looked at Zheng Dong and said, "I, Joey, am the Yin Yang Saint King, and I am also the chief witch priest of Jing City, I don't know what the two of them are called. ”

Zheng Dong just wanted to answer, and suddenly remembered that the native wizard is the best at casting spells with his name, although the other party does not have his own clothes and accessories, but these are real secret witch sacrifices, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no other means, it is better not to use his real name for the sake of caution, thinking of this, Zheng Dong slowly said: "You can call me the head of the team, this is my brother Xiaohua!"

"Although we witches are not as powerful as you cultivators, our witchcraft is obviously much more interesting than your cookie-cutter spells, and there is a kind of spell called the Echo Spell, as long as I ask you to answer, you will automatically fall into the spell, no matter whether you answer the truth or falsehood. A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the coquettish face of the demon Joey, and he looked at Zheng Dong and said proudly.

As Joey's words ended, Zheng Dong felt a shadow suddenly fall towards his heart, and his divine consciousness had turned into a thick cover to hold him firmly, and after the shadow hit his divine consciousness, the two were in a stalemate for a while, and no one could help anyone.

Joey's face, who was originally smiling, changed suddenly, and he said with some disbelief in his mouth: "How can your divine sense be so strong, it is already close to the strength of the eighth order of foundation building!"

No wonder Joey was so surprised, because Zheng Dong's previous appearance, he regarded Zheng Dong as a pure physical cultivation, and the divine sense of physical cultivation is far less powerful than that of legal cultivation, generally speaking, the strength of the divine consciousness of the five-fold physical cultivation of the Dharma Body Realm is equivalent to the third order of foundation building at most, so Joey will have the idea of using witchcraft to deal with Zheng Dong.

Just as Joey was considering whether to take advantage of the stalemate between the two to let five companions besiege Zheng Dong, a lotus-shaped red fire suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the originally formless and qualitative curse power was violently burned by this lotus fire as soon as it approached, and it turned into ashes in a blink of an eye.

Purple-black blood sprayed out along Joey's seven orifices, as if his brain was burning with a sharp burning pain, making him roll on the ground with his head in his hands, leaving the five sacrificial witches to turn around in a hurry but unable to do anything, occasionally skimming Zheng Dong's gaze was not only fearful and fearful.

After all, this is Jing City, the hole card of the Turen Wu Clan, he shot and injured the important people of the other party, and it is inevitable that there will be ** annoyance when he leaves, Zheng Dong handed Hao Yuntong a look, and the purple green wind thunder wings suddenly stretched out from his back, since he had offended the high-level of the Tu clan, he no longer paid attention to the no-fly decree set up by the other party, and naturally the sooner he escaped, the better.

The disc-shaped flying treasure also appeared under Hao Yuntong's feet, and just when the two of them flew into the air, suddenly a giant spider with a diameter of 100 zhang appeared in mid-air, and when it was moving quickly on its eight legs, a huge net had already covered the two of them from all directions.

When he felt the demonic aura of the giant spider, which was comparable to that of a high-level demon general, Zheng Dong had already pulled the Tiger Spirit Demon Knife out of the storage space, and a bright knife shadow swung out, and the spider silk in front of him was cut off by the demon knife, Zheng Dong also rushed out along the gap, originally according to the flight speed of his purple and green wind and thunder wings, even the ancestral witch of Jing City might not be able to catch up with him in a short time, but Zheng Dong stopped after breaking away from the giant net, because Hao Yuntong was already trapped in the giant net.

Zheng Dongyao stared at the back of the giant spider, there was a short old man floating there, looking at him with playfulness in the front, judging from the breath exuded by the other party, the cultivation strength of this old man is equivalent to the peak of the ninth order of foundation building, and he is only half a step away from reaching the realm of foundation building the Great Perfection, he should be one of the three ancestral witches in Jing City, judging from the fact that the other party can drive the giant spider demon worm, he is obviously a worm witch like that Shawa, maybe he is Shaw's teacher.

Just when Zheng Dong and Lao Suo were facing each other from afar, another figure flew up from the Demon Cloud Village below, wearing a black high crown and a red brocade robe, and his skin was not the reddish-brown of the natives, but as white as jade and could be broken, it seemed to be a stunning beauty, holding a person in his hand, it was the yin and yang demon Joey.

At this time, Joey's eyes were closed and he seemed to have passed out, and the enchanting who seemed to be the double ten beauties looked at Zheng Dong with anger on his face, if his eyes could kill people, Zheng Dong would have been broken into thousands of pieces.

"Brother Loki, how is Joey's backlash going, but it has affected the foundation?" asked the old man behind the giant spider suddenly at the beautiful woman.

"Finally, I arrived in time, and it didn't damage the foundation of his witch path, but you know, in another month, the messenger of the three saints will come to this city to select people, and only Qiao Yitong guò has the greatest hope in this city, if you can't catch up with the big opportunity in two months, I'm afraid that there won't be a single holy witch in our Jingcheng City in a short time. The beautiful woman named Loki looked at Zheng Dong with apricot eyes and said angrily. R1152