Seeing the figure in the sky, Xuan Ming felt a chill in his heart. Unfortunately, he was successful, and Zhaoming and Shura returned to the Seventh Heaven.

Although I don't know how the other party did it, there is no doubt that the demon clan is not in the Eight Heavens, and his army is about to suffer unimaginable heavy losses.

"Stop him!"

Xuan Ming roared, rose into the air, and rushed towards Zhaoming.

A red light appeared, the sword burst into the air, Shura swung the blood shadow mad knife, and a slaughter of life fell from the sky. The terrifying power of extinction, as well as the momentum that fell from the sky, forced the Xuan Ming who rose to the sky back.

Zhu Yu rose into the air, and Bai Xiang, who was in another camp at the same time, also rushed out.

Zhaoming in the sky didn't have any response, and in the face of the attack of the two, as if he hadn't heard it, his whole body was hugged together, wrapped in flames, like a fire meteor, urging the pear immortal to step his body, and fell directly from the sky to the Wu army at a speed beyond the imagination of others.

The Demon Emperor's battle body, his body is nearly 30,000 meters, and he is a whole, as if a giant mountain is pressing on the top. Bai Fu and Zhu Yu tried their best, but they couldn't stop Zhaoming's whistling momentum at all.

The huge body directly knocked the two apart, like a comet crashing into the army.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if the entire Eight Heavens were trembling, and a huge crater appeared on the vast and boundless earth, and the flames soared into the sky, accumulating the collapsed Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi like a tsunami wave after wave impacting the Quartet.

The center of the Wu Clan's army instantly turned into a dead and silent place, and there was no one alive except for the Immortal King.

"Zhaoming!" Xuan Ming's eyes were broken, guiding the storm, and he wanted to die with Zhaoming.

The knife flashed. After breaking through the storm, Shura killed him with a bloody shadow mad knife, and behind him, the Blood Evil Buddha held a blood-colored Zen staff in one hand and a skull Buddha bead in the other.

Reciting the disturbing Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, the skull Buddha beads in his hand flew out, absorbing the power of the souls of those gods who were killed by Zhaoming. Eight huge blood-colored skeleton giants followed Shura into battle.

"This is ......" Bai Fu and Zhu Yu both took a breath of cold air, and their hearts were cold, they had never seen this kind of magical power.

"You go to Zhan Zhaoming, leave this to me!" Xuan Ming grabbed a sub-saint realm witch clan and threw it in the direction of Buzhou Mountain: "Go and inform Lord Dijiang and ask them to come back quickly." ”

A curtain of rain fell from the sky, blocking Shura, who was about to chase and kill, and Xuan Ming rose into the sky, killing him.

Zhu Yu and Bai Fu chased Zhaoming and killed. Each has his own magical powers.

It's a pity that Zhaoming didn't have the intention to fight them at this moment, and regarded the two attacks as nothing, stood up, raised his hand to condense the power of the flames, and the pillar of light landed, and a move "The pillar of aurora illuminates the mountains and rivers" came out.

A terrifying rain of flames and light slammed in all directions, crushing the countless armies of the Witch Clan.

Flames and sharp gold qi fell on Zhaoming's body, causing terrifying fluctuations in power. Venus shines like a brilliant firework. The Immortal King's attack is extraordinary. But it can't shake his precious body.

Enduring the discomfort caused by the attack of the two, Zhaoming did not fight back, urged the fire escape technique, and rushed directly towards the Wu army in all directions.

It's not so easy to kill the Immortal King and the Great Witch, if it's Bai Fu and Zhu Yu who are alone, then there is still a chance. With an ancestral witch on the side, I'm afraid it will take a long time to be possible.

The purpose of him and Shura coming here is very simple, before Di Jiang and the others come back, they will destroy the living force of the Wu clan army to the greatest extent.

"Withdraw...... Get out of here, run!"

This moment. Xuan Ming had no choice but to give the order for the whole army to flee. Staying there would not only be unhelpful, but would also tie your hands and feet, and increase casualties.

was attacked by Zhaoming repeatedly, with countless casualties, Rao is the courage of the Wu clan, and he is already a frightened six gods without a master, and he is still insisting at the moment, purely relying on the courage of the Wu clan, and he does not dare to escape on his own, so as not to lose the glory of the family.

After receiving the order of Xuan Ming, he knew that he was invincible and began to flee as soon as possible.

"It's just that!"

Zhaoming sneered, although this order seems extremely embarrassing, it is the wisest choice, no matter how fast he is, after all, he will lack skills, and he can only kill more, yes.

Seven Flying Fire Meteors guided the Yin and Yang Xuanhuo to fly like a mad dragon, and used the fire escape technique to move and move on the battlefield, raising his hand to play a series of "Pillars of Aurora Illuminating Mountains and Rivers" magical powers.

The flames were blazing, the light and rain were flying, this kind of large-scale lethal supernatural power, every time it was cast, it turned dozens of millions of witches into ashes.

No one can stop it, and this is the case with Zhaoming at this moment.

The flame of Zhu Yu and the sharp gold qi of Bai Fu can be said to be restrained by Zhaoming, and it is precisely because of this that Di Jiang let the two stay behind, after all, in his opinion, the eightfold genius is the real battlefield, but unfortunately the prediction was wrong, but Zhaoming appeared here.

At this time, even if two great witches joined forces, there was nothing they could do about him.

The art of fire escape flickered, killing in and out of the battlefield, and everywhere it passed, it was burned to ashes, and even corpses were not left.

Shura fought with Xuan Ming for a while, but he also gave up the grappling, and only entangled himself with the evil Buddha of blood, and the deity was holding the blood shadow mad knife to chase and kill the fleeing witch clan in all directions.

The two immortal kings are both good at killing, and in an instant, they are killing millions or even tens of millions. By the time the Wu army finally fled and it was difficult to pursue, the number of dead and wounded was already more than seventy percent.

"Zhaoming, Shura, I swear to you that I will not stand on the other!" Xuan Ming roared angrily, and under the anger, the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

"It's been a long time since I swore that I wouldn't be able to do so, if you don't want to kill me, sooner or later I'll cut off your heads too!" Zhao Ming sneered, opened the way with the fist of heavenly wrath, forced Bai Fu and Zhu Yu back, and quickly approached Xuan Ming.

Brothers, at the same time, Shura also joined forces with the Blood Evil Buddha to kill the Xuanming.

"Not good!"

Zhu Yu and Bai Xiang's faces changed, they were not unable to stop Zhaoming, but they would inevitably have to pay the price. At this moment, the army had fled, and felt that there was no need to fight hard with the domineering fist, so they chose to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming changed the target of the attack in an instant, and took advantage of the speed advantage to join forces with Shura to fight more and less.

Even if it is only the realm of the Immortal King Dacheng, the attack power that can be exploded is already inferior to even the ancestral witch, and in the face of the two joining forces, Xuan Ming did not hesitate to choose defense.

The technique of fire escape was cast, the red light flashed, it was already approaching, raised his hand and hit the fist of heavenly wrath, and hit it directly, at the same moment, the sword of Shura's blood madness also killed and hit the target.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Xuan Ming directly shattered, falling in all directions like rain flowers.

"Lord Xuanming!"

Bai Xiang and Zhu Yu exclaimed, and their hearts were cold. Unlike other witches, they are the great witches who know some of the secrets of their ancestors.

What is really powerful about them is not in themselves, but in the terrifying combat power that erupts when twelve people join forces, and it is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

When the Twelve Ancestral Witches arrived, Mo said that the so-called top immortal kings, even if they were emperor powerhouses, they would have a chance to defeat.

It's just that the energy required to wake up from birth is huge, so it is only now that they are resurrected one by one.

Once one is killed by Zhaoming here, the strongest killer weapon of the Wu clan will be abolished from now on, and I am afraid that the high priest of the Wu clan will regret it more than once.

It's just that Zhaoming and Shura, who caused such a result, were not happy at all, and from the rain flowers scattered everywhere, the two of them did not feel the breath of life, as if what they had shattered was just a puppet.

Sure enough, in just a few breaths, the immeasurable rain flowers surged not far away, gathered into a ball, and in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared, which was Xuan Ming.

Ancestral witches are different from the Great Witches, they are the convergence of the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth and the methods of Pangu, and they have a tenacious vitality that is unimaginable to others. Just like Di Jiang before, even if he was bombarded by such a terrible force, he was only seriously injured, and his life was not in danger.

Xuan Ming is the Ancestor of Rain, who can transform into a rain flower at a critical moment to defuse enemy attacks. Although this method also has a lot of costs, it has to be used at such a critical juncture.

Recovering his figure, Xuan Ming's face was a little ugly, and his breath was also chaotic, so he didn't dare to forcibly support it anymore, and quickly retreated to Bai Fu and Zhu Yu, and the three of them were ready to join forces to fight.

In a burst of wild laughter, Shura and the Blood Evil Buddha behind him frantically absorbed the blood and spirits of those slain witches, constantly improving their breath and becoming more powerful.

Vaguely, it seems that I can hear the cries of those fellow clans in the blood of the gods, which is extremely miserable. Xuan Ming and the others trembled with hatred, but they were helpless. In the face of Shura, a special blood demon, the people who are not strong enough, even if there are more of them, are useless, but they make the other party more rampant.

The breath continued to improve, and when he reached his peak state, Shura was about to make a move with the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife in his hand, but he was stopped by Zhaoming, and without saying much, he grabbed him, urged the fire escape technique to flee directly, and then assisted by the pear fairy step, and in the blink of an eye, he had already run without a trace.

Within a moment, a large number of powerful breaths came from afar, the speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at the scene, it was Di Jiang and his party.

Looking at the endgame in front of him, it was a mess, and the flames were raging, like the ridicule left by Zhaoming, which made Di Jiang's eyes almost breathe fire. When they searched the Eight Heavens exhaustively, but still didn't find the figure of the demon clan, they already felt wrong.

Although I don't know where the demon clan went, how I didn't know that I was fooled again.

Turning the tiger away from the mountain, it is needless to say what the enemy's goal is. It was already rushing back as fast as possible, but I didn't think it was a step too late.

"Big brother, I'm sorry!" Xuan Ming looked apologetic. After he broke it twice, he failed, and he really didn't know how to explain it, so he could only apologize.

"I don't blame you, the responsibility is on me. Di Jiang's face sank: "I didn't expect him to really be able to transfer the demon clan to a place where we couldn't find it." ”

"Gather the army and rest again!"

This order was quite weak, and he failed continuously, and he didn't even see the shadow of the opponent's army, which filled his heart with frustration, and he was even more puzzled, where Zhaoming transferred the demon clan.

Thinking back to the qi qi that came all the way, he trembled suddenly, and faintly thought of the hiding place of the demon clan. (To be continued......)