Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 902 The real face of the flood

The witch Xianshi's actions completely angered Chu Yang.

She had just entered the realm of the Heavenly Witch, which was equivalent to the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. What was the opponent of Chu Yang? She was blown away in a blink of an eye, her body cracked and almost exploded.

"I really underestimated you!"

The witch Xianshi was even more violent, like an uncivilized beast, her eyes spitting out a fierce light of three feet long. She opened her mouth and spit out a divine sword with blood rays wrapped around it.

"Blood Refining Tool?"

Chu Yang felt a little threat.

"Not bad!" The witch Xianshi nodded, "My witch clan has no soul, but only cultivates qi, blood, and body. Although it cannot use its innate weapons to fulfill its wishes, it can also be refined with its own qi and blood and exert its power."

"This sword is called the Demon Killing Sword!"

"The low-grade innate spiritual treasure can be nurtured by my bloodline, and the attack power is even stronger!"

"Hunting ant, die!"

The witch Xianshi split the sky with a sword and cut off the void.

Bang...!

Chu Yang activated Tai Chi Linglongtian, and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi chessboard appeared on top of his head. It was formed by the fusion of the Great Yin-Yang Technique and the Linglong Daluotian to form a peerless defensive magical power.

The Demon-killing Sword fell and was blocked by force.

At the same time, Chu Yang flipped his palm and grabbed the long sword. The secret of the soldier and the great Taoist technique were used at the same time, which made Xian Shi's control over this immortal soldier to the lowest point, and was almost directly taken away by Chu Yang.

"Can it interfere with my blood refining weapon?"

Salty and wet were shocked.

Roar roar roar!

Chu Yang opened his mouth and let out a soul roar. Although the witch clan has no soul, it has the core of the origin of life - the true spirit.

The roar of the soul can still shock.

Puchi!

Seize the opportunity and kick it out with one kick. It is a magical and magical art that will cut the salty and wet flying out.

"What a strong body!"

Surprisingly, this magical power did not split the salty wet in half, but only slashed from the center of the eyebrows to the bottom of the lower abdomen, the muscles were rolled back and the bones were cracked, but the corpse was not dismembered.

It’s just that the other person’s appearance is too miserable.

Ahhhhh!

The witch Xianshi let out a shrill cry, "I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Her demon-slaying sword had long been taken away by Chu Yang.

"Go to die as you wish!"

Chu Yang used the magic of reincarnation to swallow the other party. Ren Xianshi struggled but it was difficult to break the constraints of reincarnation. After several reincarnations, there was no sign of struggle.

Bang...!

The passage collapsed, and Chu Yang grabbed Xian wet neck. At this time, her power was weakened to the extreme and almost disappeared.

"How do you want to die?"

Chu Yang smiled, and his smile was so cunning.

"Dare you dare to kill me?" Xian Shi smiled gloomy, "I am the Heavenly Witch, and I am the mainstay of the entire witch clan. If one is lost, it will inevitably attract the attention of the ancestor witch. Hey, at that time, the ancestor witch will definitely calculate clearly that it was you, the human race who killed me. Do you think, will the ancestor witch be angry? Will it be bloody to kill the human race? Let me tell you a cruel fact. There are not ten thousand races that have been destroyed by my witch clan, and there are also eight thousand races. Among them, there are several powerful races in which the Daluo Jinxian Ancestor were killed. They were all destroyed! Human race? Hey, Nuwa created, the food of the demon race was disgusted by our witch clan, and even discussed several times to completely destroy it, but they couldn't find a good excuse. If I was killed, the sky and the earth were not big, and there was no place for you to escape. The fate of your human race will be completely destined!"

"Witch clans are so self-righteous, right?"

Chu Yang said coldly.

"No, no, this is not self-righteousness, but the truth, it is the strong confidence of my witch clan!" The witch Xianshi said proudly, "Let me tell you the truth. In order to cultivate young children, our witch clan often hunts your human clan's cubs, use them as toys and food. Of course, your witch clan also knows these things, but what the result is, he can only conceal."

"I heard that the ancestor witch Houtu has always been kind-hearted, so she doesn't care?"

Chu Yang asked again.

Hahaha!

The witch Xianshi laughed, like an old madam mocking the beggar without eggs, with extreme contempt: "Houtu ancestor witch is high above, looking down at the prehistoric world, and one word determines the rise and fall of all races. In the eyes of the adults, there are only the growth of the witch clan and the situation of the enemy demon clan. As for the human race? How could the race that crawled on the prehistoric land like an ant can be seen in the adult's eyes! The ancestor witch is kind-hearted, but that is kind-hearted to our witch clan and the concern for the future of our witch clan. As for you? Hey!"

Chu Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air and nodded secretly.

This is reasonable.

Being kind-hearted is often to one's own people.

How could the strong man who survived in the prehistoric world swept across the ten directions, suppressed all races, and fought against the demon race be good? He really loves all living beings? It is impossible.

The goodness of Houtu is only for the witch clan.

The great goodness in the future is also due to the body's transformation into reincarnation. As for the hidden feelings, it should be discussed separately.

"Why don't you let me go?"

The witch Xianshi shouted suddenly.

"Let you go?"

Chu Yang smiled coldly, raised his palm, and slapped all the other dozen witch warriors surrounding them to death, leaving no one left.

"You really dare to kill me?" Xianshi shook and was extremely cold, "Then come on, my witch tribe is never afraid of death, and being killed is just returning to the arms of God of Father. Of course, after I die, Lord Ancestral Witch will soon realize that you must take on the heavy price after killing me!"

"To me, there is no creature in the world that cannot be killed!"

Chu Yang is even more cruel.

A spiral appeared in his chest, swallowing Xianshi, and at the same time explained: "Deprive memory, leave behind essence and blood, and true spirit!"

Daohun did not respond.

The flames burned most of the traces and ruined ancient life.

When I sighed quietly, I felt a complex and unspeakable emotion in my heart.

"This is the real prehistoric world!"

Chu Yang raised his palm and used a great decay technique, burying everything within a radius of thousands of miles into the loess.

The spring breeze and rain technique is activated, the seeds sprout and the trees grow wildly. In a blink of an eye, the barren land is already lush and green, no difference from the ancient wood forest in the distance.

"Before the Lich War, I'm afraid I will face a lot of dangers!"

Chu Yang thought in his heart.

He never thought that Hongyun's death would not be known by others. Can the death of Xianshi escape the investigation of the ancestor witch?

It can only be delayed for one day.

What's more, above the head, in addition to the quasi-saint, there are also saints and above the saints, and Hongjun Daozu, who is in harmony with the Tao.

What supernatural powers does the quasi-saint have? How powerful is the saint? What is the state of Hongjun Daozu? Can he really know the world with just one thought?

He didn't know all of this.

The only thing I know is to quickly improve my cultivation. Otherwise, I will not only miss many opportunities, but I may also be difficult to protect myself.

Let's go...!

Chu Yang used the technique of great movement, and in a blink of an eye it was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

On this day, he came to the hinterland of the prehistoric human race.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next