Chapter 161 The Terror of the Witch Clan!
Facing Prince Dong's provocation, Di Jiang's heart moved and he raised his eyebrows.
Dong Wangong fought with him for more than ten thousand rounds, but finally lost, and there was a possibility of retreat.
But provocative words like this are very numerous and very frequent.
Is he here to destroy the Witch Clan or is he here to chat?
This kid is very sneaky, don't be fooled!
He immediately laughed and punched the dragon head crutch!
"Boy, you can't even defeat me, and you still want to ask my witch clan to show off their special skills. It's a wishful thinking!"
Boom, boom, boom!
With countless strong winds blowing up, dozens of figures were seen rolling away and smashing into Buzhou Mountain, leaving dozens of pale golden blood in the void!
Seeing this, Duke Dongwang frowned deeply.
Because, those who were repulsed just now were all their people, without exception!
And the battle below has also undergone tremendous changes.
Large formations were set up on the land of the Wu Clan.
The person setting up the formation was actually the sorcerer creature who was said to be simple-minded and well-developed limbs.
I saw that on that vast land, countless formations divided his Immortal Army. Everyone was fighting independently and had already lost the advantage of having more people and strength.
If you look closely at the large formation, it's hard to understand.
Each large formation is based on one hundred and twenty giants of the Witch Clan, laid out in many different stages, implying murderous intent!
The immortal soldiers and generals who were trapped in the formation were all trapped in it and could not extricate themselves!
Seeing this, Prince Dong and others' expressions became ugly.
But before they could react, they heard a sound that shook the mountains.
Immediately afterwards, in a certain area of the huge battlefield, a stream of evil energy was suddenly guided down.
A terrifying figure with a vague face and a red-gold stick standing tall on the ground slowly condensed out!
Rumble!
With a roar and explosion, as the figure emerged, a terrifying aura unique to Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian filled the air from his body!
Its terrifying aura spreads in all directions, destroying everything in its path.
Countless immortal soldiers exploded and died one after another, like clusters of fireworks, it was a spectacular sight!
In just the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Xianting soldiers were wiped out!
Prince Dong immediately stood stunned on the spot!
Laozi, Yuanshi, and Zulong are even more sluggish!
Everyone's eyes widened.
"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?!"
"How can it be!"
"No, he is not Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but..."
All the quasi-sages and powerful Hunyuan Golden Immortals opened their eyes wide, and Zhunti not only exclaimed.
"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?!"
"No, he is not Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!"
After Taiqing felt it for a while, he couldn't help but take a good breath and said slightly relaxedly.
Before the gods could breathe a sigh of relief or react, Zhunti started to get startled again.
"what?!"
"Twelve great witches at the level of Daluo Jinxian, can they condense into one half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?"
After these words were spoken, the eyes of the gods were directed towards the tall figure of hundreds of thousands of feet, which held twelve flags of different colors and with strange patterns on them, and their eyes froze!
"What kind of formation is this that allows the twelve great witches to have such powerful abilities?"
"It's really incredible that just twelve acquired treasures can exert such terrifying power!"
"Is this the Witch Clan's trump card?"
Duke Dongwang thought thoughtfully.
But soon, he could no longer remain calm.
Because, the moment the figure emerged, it began to unilaterally massacre the soldiers of Immortal Court.
The reason why it is said to be one-sided is because there is no one under the Hunyuan Golden Immortal who can pose a threat to it, and there is no possibility of even making it take a step back.
Prince Dong saw with his own eyes that the giant's stick blasted a Hunyuan Golden Immortal directly!
His offense is simple and crude, but very practical.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of immortal soldiers were wiped out!
As a result, countless immortal soldiers retreated directly, almost leaving the battlefield!
"Gee, is this the Twelve Capital Gods' Formation? It's really extraordinary!"
"Pengpeng, a small formation of gods and evil spirits in Xiaodu is so powerful. If the twelve ancestral witches set up the formation in person, I can't imagine the power!
When Yuan Feng and other gods saw this, they couldn't help but smile, and they were all extremely surprised by the Wu Clan's heritage.
On the other hand, looking at the senior officials of the Immortal Court such as the East Prince and the West Queen Mother, they looked extremely ugly.
Because, even though Lao Tzu, who is also a half-step saint, Yuan Shi, the Duke of the East, and the Queen Mother of the West are no rivals.
Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's fighting power is not comparable to that of a saint.
Although Saint Hunyuan is not protected by heaven, his strength is explosive and extremely powerful.
Therefore, in the Immortal Court, on the battlefield of the witch clan, at this moment, there is only one figure, and that is the half-step Hunyuan Great Luo Jinxian condensed by Hou Yi and other twelve ancestral witches!
Countless immortal soldiers were scared to death and retreated in horror.
Countless immortal generals dare not step forward and are trembling!
"Hmph, it's just half-step to Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. If you're too scared, let my ancestor dragon teach you some clever tricks!"
Suddenly, Ancestral Dragon leaped out from the Immortal Courtyard.
His expression was stern, his eyes were purple-gold, and a look of determination flashed across his face!
Dancing the Great Seal of the Ancestral Dragon, he rushed towards the majestic figure standing tall against the sky and the earth!
This move immediately caused the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Yuan Feng, Zhen Yuanzi and others to look incredulously.
This ancestral dragon is really an axis!
Even though he knew he was outmatched, he still rushed forward without hesitation. Is he loyal to Xianting?
Especially Yuan Feng, whose pretty face was full of disbelief and surprise.
She, Zulong, and Shi Qilin all transformed together with Hongjun and others, and they all belong to the same period.
At that time, the three tribes were still very close to each other, like friends.
It can be said that the three of them understand each other very well.
It is precisely because of this that Yuan Feng is extremely confused, because Zu Long is simply a cunning person who never fights an uncertain battle or does anything that is not cheap.
But is he really loyal to Xianting today?
"No, there's something fishy about that old guy!"
Taiqing Laozi thought the same way, and he felt that Zulong's sudden appearance in the battle was very different.
However, although he saw something was wrong, there was no evidence that Zulong was being hypocritical, so he could only watch with cold eyes.
And the eyes of the powerful people lingering here were even more surprised.
Zulong, a cunning and cunning person who makes a plan but then acts on it, what happened today?
How dare you challenge this powerful witch clan alone?
Did his head get caught in the door?
All the great powers of heaven and earth were stunned by Zulong's actions.
Even Hongjun, who was sitting in Zixiao Palace and watching the outcome, was slightly surprised.
However, Hongjun shook his head and felt that Zulong's chances of winning were too weak!
"Does Pindao have to take action personally?"
"But where is Ziyang? Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Hongjun hesitated!
Compared to everyone, everyone has different looks and different ideas.
Prince Dong was so moved that he burst into laughter!
"Fellow Taoist Zulong is the one who truly serves the Immortal Court!"
All the great powers who surrendered to the Immortal Court were polite on the surface and called him the Immortal Emperor with great respect.
In fact, none of them have any good intentions. They are all using Immortal Court to achieve some purpose. Even they are
Came here for the treasure in Buzhou Mountain.
Prince Dong knew this very well and never took it seriously.
In his view, only when there is benefit can people's hearts be moved and be used by him.
Everyone gets what they need, no matter how old or young they are!
But now, he had to believe that there was still a place for loyalty in this world.
Zulong really took refuge in Xianting and was really loyal!
Queen Mother Xi also felt something and nodded happily.
"Mu Gong, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, we must reward fellow Taoist Zulong!"
"This is absolutely correct!"
Ancestral Dragon sacrificed the Ancestral Dragon Great Seal, and fiercely attacked the half-step Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian's figure.
Hou Yi's eyes flashed with disdain.
Only the twelve great witches knew how terrifying this figure was.
What a mere ancestral dragon!
boom!
In the void, a red golden light suddenly appeared and disappeared.
next second.
The Ancestral Dragon Seal was knocked cleanly and flew out.
Zulong's eyes narrowed and he was slightly stunned.
Before he could react, the powerful and heavy golden stick was approaching.
At the last moment, Zulong was blasted away like a rubber ball.
"what!"
A shrill scream pierced the sky, and Zulong's figure flew fiercely into Buzhou Mountain in front of everyone's attention.
Deep within, it disappears in the blink of an eye.
The gods faintly heard a scream and the sound of the mountain collapsing, and then there was no sound!
Quiet.
The scene was quiet,
With one stick, the power of a quasi-sage peak, a half-step saint, was bombarded to the point of death.
Who dares to match such strength?
Prince Dong's eyes were about to burst, and his face was extremely ugly.
He had thought about countless outcomes and situations in this battle, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have lost in this one-sided scenario.
Even the Zulong with the same strength as him was defeated and he didn't even know whether he was alive or dead. He was nothing!
"Kill the sons of the Wu clan!"
At this moment, Dijiang issued the order to counterattack.
But before the Witch Clan could launch a counter-attack, before Duke Dong showed a look of despair, suddenly, an unexpected figure came crashing over!
