The Witch King held the head of a monster and crushed it with one palm. This monster looked like a rhinoceros, but was more than a thousand times larger. It was covered with a thick carapace made of a material similar to that of a beetle. The monster was dragging it along.

The body with the head missing was knocked around for a while, and it fell heavily to the ground for a while. Then the monster's body exploded with a bang, blowing away more than a dozen of the servants of the Witch God. These servants of the Witch God were of low cultivation.

The black air wave produced by the explosion was swept away, and it was completely destroyed on the spot.

In a large tent in the Witch God Camp, Xia Jie was secretly handing several peach puppets to Xingtian Dafeng and the others.

"Brother, when it's your turn to play, just use this thing to replace your real body."

Xingtian Dafeng glanced at Xia Jie in surprise, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "What is this?"

Xingtian Xuanzhi did not hesitate to follow Xia Jie's instructions and bit his fingertips, forcing out a drop of blood and dripping it on the puppet. He said lightly: "Brother, don't be wordy. I didn't know what was going on when I was in the lower world.

Joints, let’s just practice this formation stupidly. When we get to the heaven, look at the servants of the wizard gods, ranging from more than a hundred to as few as ten, all of whom are powerful men with a true cauldron rank of seven cauldrons or above. Could it be that

With such strength, why can't you find 10,000 people to arrange this formation? Are you going to take the risk and send the magic weapon to the human world?"

Xingtian Dafeng suddenly woke up. He slapped his forehead and whispered: "If you don't tell me, I haven't thought of this yet. Humph, in order to promote ten thousand of us to the peak of the True Jiuding in just a few years, they

How much energy did you spend? The black jade talisman that flowed out from the palace and was allocated to us for practice. How can it be that the abundant chaotic energy in it is cheap?"

Patting Xing Tian Dafeng's shoulder heavily, Xia Jie whispered: "Brothers, you know it in your heart. The eldest brother also went to tell the family leader that when the war starts, all members of Xing Tian's family should stay back as much as possible."

Xia Jie is now certain of one thing. In matters that allow people like Taoist Tongtian to intervene, no matter good or bad, it is more appropriate to retreat to the back first. Taoist Tongtian can be so cautious in lending all the Four Swords of Zhu Xian to him.

Even if I use it myself, it won't get any better.

Qi Xin gave Xing Tian Dafeng and the others a dark, poorly-looking Wu Dan, and said coldly: "'Jie Dan', as long as the soul does not collapse, it can save lives."

Xing Tian Dafeng blinked his eyes and wanted to ask Qi Xin for a few more pills. Qi Xin saw the weird look in his eyes as he winked at Xia Jie, and couldn't help but frowned, shook his head and said, "I only have nine pills, what else do you want?"

How much does it cost?”

"Well, well." Xia Jie coughed hard at the side.

Qixin's little face twitched, and she grabbed five or six handfuls of dark fruits from her sleeves with great distress, and threw them randomly to Xingtian Dafeng. Xia Jie then said with a smile: "This is the immortal tree where the Emperor of Heaven hides his secrets.

Even if there is only one breath of fruit left, I can still save it if I think about it. Taking it like this is indeed a waste. Unfortunately, there is no time to refine them into elixirs."

Xingtian Dafeng and Xingtian Xuanzhi also sighed when they heard this, but they divided the immortal fruit with their hands extremely quickly. Xingtian Xuanzhi put the fruit into the skin bag on his waist and murmured: "You can say that, what is waste? Can it be?

A life-saving elixir is a good medicine. No wonder Qi Xin feels distressed. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to part with it." Just hearing the name of the fruit of the Immortal Tree made Xingtian Xuanzhi and the others very satisfied.

Holding her head high, the extremely arrogant Xiang Liurou slowly walked over from the other end of the tent. After bypassing a stone couch where the witch god usually sat and rested, Xiang Liurou walked to Xia Jie's side, arrogantly

He provocatively said: "Boss Xingtian, do you have the guts to make a bet with me this time? With all the taxes of one of the thirty-six states in the sea area that each of us owns for a hundred years, bet on which of us can kill more gods?"

"Ha ha ha!"

Xiang Liu Laoliu, we have been fighting for so many years. Let’s not talk about bets. If you can survive, let’s talk about other things. Be smart and don’t rush to the front and die.”

Xiang Liurou was stunned, looking at the dark fruit the size of a thumb in his hand, wondering what it was. However, he glanced at Qi Xin treacherously, and saw Qi Xin's distressed expression and her anger.

With his eyes wide open, he immediately grasped the unknown fruit tightly, nodded to Xing Tian Dafeng and the others, then turned around and left.

Qi Xin opened her fingers, wanting to snatch back the immortality fruit from Xiang Liurou. But considering Xia Jie's face, Qi Xin forcibly suppressed her impulse. However, the corners of her eyes twitched.

The convulsions were severe, and the deep reluctance and distress made the Xingtian Dafeng brothers on the side hurriedly cover their pockets and ran away.

Walking to the entrance of the huge tent and looking into the distance, the Witch King led more than a hundred capable wizard gods and were beating back the enemies rushing out of the sky mark. The black energy rushing out of the sky mark became increasingly dense.

The sky mark has expanded to more than ten miles wide, and there are countless huge figures wearing full body armor shaking faintly in the sky mark. However, these people seem to be arranging their team and preparing to rush out in one go, so they appear intermittently.

They are all small teams composed of thousands of people and thousands of monsters. This fragile force naturally does not pose any threat to the Witch King and the others.

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a dark shadow covered Xia Jie. Xia Jie raised his head and saw the witch god named Jicang walking over. Jicang squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Jie for a while, and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute.

After the witchcraft formation is set up, you can go out and do whatever you want... Disciple of Master Tongtian, I think it is better for you and your little wife to hide behind." Jicang frowned and said helplessly.

: "If you are killed, it will be a big trouble for us."

Xia Jie nodded, then shook his head. He smiled and said: "If I die, Master will not trouble you." He looked in the direction of Tian Hen. If he was really killed, he would be the unlucky one.

Could it be those people called Asuras on the other side of the sky mark? After laughing a few times, Xia Jie asked Jicang: "Didn't someone send someone to check the Tianzhen Tower?"

Jicang suddenly felt a little worried. He frowned and said: "There is no chance to send people down. God's patrols are everywhere, and I don't know if they heard any bad news. Although Jianmu's magical power hid it from the God.

Note, but because of this, our perception of the Tianzhen Tower has also been cut off."

Shaking his head, Jicang suddenly laughed: "It doesn't matter. The witch formations in the Tianzhen Tower are just making final desperate preparations. The situation is definitely not that bad. As long as we annihilate the lineage of the gods, we will take care of everything you have."

Those man-made monsters I mentioned are very easy to do."

Xia Jie was so angry that he almost scolded his mother. He was just making final desperate preparations? The situation was definitely not that bad? It sounds easy to say this, but in order to build this Sky-Suppressing Tower, what kind of harm did the people of Daxia suffer?

He looked at Jicang's big face and said nothing for a long time.

Stretching out his finger and lightly flicking Xia Jie's shoulder to show friendship, Jicang stood up and walked into the tent, asking in a rumble voice: "Where is King Lugui? The ten thousand great witches you have prepared can...

Get ready. When those extraterrestrial demons rush over and exceed 100,000 people, the Witch King will lead them to the god's camp. Then you can prepare to launch the witch formation."

Lu Gui asked in surprise: "Didn't you lure the gods to the sky and then activate them?"

Jicang laughed loudly: "When you are ready, you will naturally attract them. They don't know what kind of news they have received, and all the gods have retreated more than ten thousand miles, so the plan has to change."

Before Lu Gui could question himself, Jicang's eyes already flashed with intense water. He shouted sternly: "Does your Majesty not believe what I, Jicang, say? Could it be that I, Jicang, would still lie to you?"

Lu Gui spread his hands, indicating that he had no such intention. He turned around and ordered Xing Tiane and many other heads of the Wu family to quickly organize their troops. Then he raised his head and asked, "What about my Daxia army?"

Jicang smiled, nodded lightly and said with satisfaction: "Daxia's army is always on call. When needed, they can naturally join the battlefield." He also gently flicked Lu Gui's shoulder, gently

He said: "Your Majesty and all the ministers of Great Xia, you can go to the army to prepare." Hundreds of witch gods who were tens of feet tall and had just reached the first-level heavenly realm slowly walked in, facing Lugui and the others, and forced themselves out.

gentle smile.

Jicang said softly: "I and the Nan Yi Witch God will personally coordinate the mobilization of the king's army."

Xia Jie, who was standing at the door of the tent, rolled his eyes. Okay, the military power was immediately vacated. However, the military power was not his Xia Jie's anyway, and he didn't bother to care about it. Just relying on Taoist Tongtian's face, he Xia Jie didn't.

The only way to intervene in this matter is.

Qi Xin quietly walked up to Xia Jie and hugged Xia Jie's arms with both hands. Xia Jie smiled slightly and hugged Qi Xin's waist. Just as he was about to say something, Shen, the fourth son of Gong Shen's family, whom he had met several times,

Gong Kun came over with a mysterious smile. Shen Gongkun quickly came to Xia Jie's side and laughed softly: "Meng Tianhou, this time, the Xingtian family, the Shen Gong family, and you and me will all have to fight."

Let’s work together sincerely to overcome the difficulties!”

"Huh?" Xia Jie and Qi Xin looked at Shen Gongkun, wondering what he meant when he said this now. The relationship between the Xingtian family and Shen Gongkun was neither good nor bad, and they had fought many times in the past.

.Shen Gongkun, as one of the direct descendants most likely to take over the power of the Shen Gong family, it is worth pondering that he said such words before the war.

When Shen Gongkun saw the puzzled expressions of the two people, he immediately smiled. He turned his palm over, and a mahogany wood that was very familiar to Xia Jie appeared in his palm.

"You~~~" Xia Jie prolonged his voice. Countless thoughts passed through his mind like lightning, and he suddenly understood many things. Gradually, Xia Jie showed the same mysterious smile as Shen Gongkun, pointing his finger

Gently poking Shen Gongkun's heart, Xia Jie whispered: "I almost forgot, Shen Gongbao and I, Xia Jie, are still brothers."

Shen Gongkun smiled and nodded repeatedly: "We are all members of our own family, everything is easy to talk about...it's easy to talk about! Please also tell Meng Tianhou to tell Fu Gong, if the elites of the Xiangliu family and the Fangfeng family are all lost this time, what will happen to the Great Xia Dynasty in the future?

Aren’t you and I the only two families?”

Hehe, there are two dominant families. One family's friend is a disciple of Taoist Tongtian, and the direct descendant of the other family is a disciple of the original Taoist, and they all have substitute puppets refined by Taoist Taishang. This thing is becoming more and more strange.

Yeah. Xia Jie grinned with his teeth bared, nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right. It's indeed right."

Shen Gongkun smiled and nodded to Xia Jie, as if he had appeared just now, and walked away quietly.

Xia Jie and Qi Xin looked at each other, their hearts were heavy, and they could only feel doubtful clouds swaying in front of their eyes, making it difficult to see the truth behind the clouds.

"Hahahaha, good son!" A wooden stick hit Xia Jie hard on the head, making a loud clang sound. Tai Yi staggered to Xia Jie's side and laughed loudly: "Good son,

This time you just stay back and watch the fun. You are not allowed to go to the battlefield until my weird grandson is born. These weapons are dangerous! It doesn’t matter how many babies die, if you lose a hair, I will.

It hurts!"

Tai Yi arrogantly pointed at the 10,000 young elites who were ready to go and said with a smile: "Look, they are all the hard work of many Wu families. However, in my eyes, if they are all dead, I will also

Just treat it like a fart! But you, my good son, can't let anything happen! So, take Qixin and go to the back to take care of the food, grass and luggage!"

The battle was ahead, and Tai Yi opened his mouth and was about to die. Not only Xing Tian Dafeng and his 10,000 carefully selected elite witches, but also Jicang and the other witch gods had their faces extremely dark and ugly. Regardless.

Be it great witches or witch-gods, they all come from the same lineage. Before the war, who doesn’t want to get some good words? Only people like Tai Yi can talk nonsense like this.

Xia Jie wanted to block Tai Yi's mouth with a stone. He grabbed Tai Yi with one hand and pulled him behind, lest he say anything shocking again.

Just at this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise outside, and the sky mark suddenly expanded to nearly three hundred miles wide. More than half a million numb-looking Japanese men rushed out of the sky mark with screams. They had just rushed out of the sky mark.

Within a few steps, the bodies of these men, who were the same size as ordinary people, rapidly expanded and exploded into pieces with a 'boom' sound. Flesh and blood were flying all over the sky, and thick black evil energy emerged from the flesh and blood like living creatures.

, dexterously entangled the Witch King and the others.

The Witch King waved his hand and led more than a hundred Witch Gods. He was about to retreat temporarily to avoid the sharp edge, but suddenly a dull drum sound came from the distant horizon. On a golden cloud, the Emperor of Heaven was holding two huge drumsticks. Sure enough,

I personally beat the drums to support the Witch King. As soon as the war drums sounded, countless gods in the distance sounded their war trumpets at the same time, rising into the sky with murderous intent.

The Witch King was so angry that his mouth twisted. The war drums sounded and asked him to retreat, but he couldn't save the face. He could only angrily pull out a huge evil weapon made from the fusion of the spines of countless creatures.

The alien bone staff, shouting and shouting, led more than a hundred witch gods to face the evil energy. The witch gods let out a chaotic howl, and more than 10,000 witch gods led their servants and stepped forward.

He rushed towards Tianhen in one step.

Without formation and structure, the tens of thousands of witch gods were like a herd of wild buffaloes, roaring strangely as they rushed into the evil aura. All kinds of divine lights flashed, and the evil aura emitted like hair in the fire.

The sound of "chichi" gradually became thinner due to the divine light, and a disgusting odor spread far away. Seeing some weak servants of the witch god running and soaking in the water, they fell to the ground.
To be continued...