Honghuang: I can strengthen my spiritual roots

"Are they the ones who dare to offend the Terrans?"

Then Li Jingyang turned around and looked at the ancestral witch Zhu Rong who had just been brushed down by himself with the innate yellow rod on the other side of the Yellow River, and the 100,000 witch soldiers who came with him.

"Holy Father, you are the master of our race. "

"Originally, our human race had a population of 10 billion, but just because these two lich clans wanted our human soul to refine the magic weapon, they frantically slaughtered our human race and collected the soul of the human race. "

"Now less than 10 million of us Terrans have been killed. "

Seeing Li Jingyang asking, Suiren's heart was sad and cried.

"In other words, nearly nine billion Terrans were slaughtered by these two lich clans?"

The more Li Jing spoke, the colder his tone became.

"Yes, Holy Father, please save the Terrans. "

Youchao knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Jingyang.

"Don't worry, I will pay them back a thousand times the calamity that the two lich clans inflicted on you. "

Li Jingyang said solemnly.

"You're Muzu?"

Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, who was brushed down by Li Jingyang with an innate yellow cane and a cane, stood up from the ground and looked at Li Jingyang with some vigilance.

Because he remembered that the eldest brother Di Jiang had told a few of them that the most unprovoked people in this world were except for the six supreme Heavenly Dao saints.

There is also this Mu Zu.

"Zhurong?"

Li Jingyang didn't answer Zhu Rong, but looked at Zhu Rong with a calm gaze.

"Yes, I'm Zhu Rong. "

Hearing Li Jingyang ask his name, Zhu Rong nodded with some pride.

"Since you're here today, you don't have to go. "

Li Jingyang said.

It stands to reason that Li Jingyang used to be friends with the great witch of the Wu clan, and the relationship between Li Jingyang and the Wu clan should be considered good.

Who knows, this witch clan is so ignorant of life and death, and dares to learn from the demon clan and slaughter the human race.

Since that's the case, then don't blame him, don't be emotional.

"Fart, others call you Mu Zu when they fear you, what are you?"

"Lao Tzu can come when he wants, and leave when he wants. "

Who knew that Zhu Rong was furious, pointed at Li Jingyang and scolded.

"Eat Lao Tzu's punch. "

Then Zhu Rong swung his huge fist like a mountain and smashed it towards Li Jingyang.

"Self-defeating. "

Li Jingyang saw that Zhu Rong's temper was so irritable and irritable, and suddenly said.

Immediately, his mind moved, and the grass and trees of all these years instantly appeared in Li Jingyang's heart.

Then I saw the vines around the Terran River, which quickly began to rise wildly.

In the blink of an eye, it became hundreds of millions of zhang long and millions of zhang thick.

Covering the sky and the sun, he wrapped around Zhu Rong's body.

Zhu Rong's huge fist, which was like a mountain, had not yet smashed into Li Jingyang's head.

The whole body was densely entangled by these vines, like a tree man.

"Open it for me!"

Being entangled by Li Jingyang with vines, Zhu Rong's face was full of unwillingness, and he looked up to the sky and roared.

The eyes were hideous, using all their strength, trying to break free from the shackles of this vine.

It's just a pity that Li Jingyang, the vine controlled by wood, can bind the two Heavenly Emperors of Heaven even before a Yuan Hui.

Not to mention, after a retreat, there is a great way to enter the realm on the wooden road.

Even if Zhu Rong tried his best, his ancestral witch true body could destroy the heavens and the earth, but in front of Li Jingyang, it was still useless.

"Burn it for Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that his physical strength was not enough for himself to break free from the shackles of these vines.

Zhu Rong released the Nanming Lihuo in his body again, burning the vines that bound him.

Zhu Rong is the ancestor of fire among the twelve ancestral witches, and has the ability to control fire.

The Nanming Lihuo controlled by him is one of the ten origin fires of the Flood Wilderness.

That terrifying temperature is enough to kill immortals and destroy gods.

It's just that even the Sun True Fire of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Flames can't help the vine of Li Jingyang, let alone the Nanming Detachment from the Fire.

Zhu Rong fully released the Nanming Lihuo in his body, and burned it for ten days and ten nights, and in the end, he saw that it was useless to this vine, and he had to give up.

can only look at Li Jingyang with hateful eyes.

"Is this your warrior of the Witch Clan?"

Li Jingyang ignored Zhu Rongna, eager to tear himself to pieces, and looked at the 100,000 witch soldiers behind Zhu Rong, who had been so frightened that he stopped moving since he appeared.

"Lao Tzu warns you, Mu Zu, if you dare to touch my Wu clan warriors, I will destroy your human race. "

Seeing that Li Jingyang set his eyes on the 100,000 witch soldiers he brought, Zhu Rong looked a little anxious, and he threatened Li Jingyang.

"Oh?"

"I feel that the life of your Wu clan is life, and the life of the human clan is not life?"

When Li Jingyang heard this, he immediately laughed angrily.

He didn't talk nonsense, the vines wrapped around Zhu Rong's body retracted back to hundreds of them, and directly entangled them with the 100,000 witch soldiers.

The physical strength of these witch soldiers is only about the Golden Immortal and the Xuan Immortal at most.

Under this vine, it is not vulnerable at all.

"Help, Ancestral Witch. "

Then the sorcerers let out a terrible scream, and were strangled into flesh by the vines, and fell in pieces.

Before dying, some asked Zhu Rong for help, and some fled the way they came, wanting to live.

It's a pity that in front of Li Jingyang, none of these witch soldiers can escape.

In the blink of an eye, the 100,000 witch soldiers brought by Zhu Rong all fell on the banks of the Yellow River.

Not a single fish slipped through the net.

The bloody breath is all over the banks of the Yellow River.

"Ahh "

Seeing that the 100,000 witch soldiers under his command were killed by Li Jingyang in an instant, Zhu Rong's eyes were red, looking at Li Jingyang, he couldn't wait to break Li Jingyang's body to pieces.

"You want me dead?"

Li Jingyang immediately laughed when he heard this.

This is probably just a weak person, sending an unwilling roar to the strong.

In the middle of his hand, Li Jingyang, who had destroyed 100,000 witch soldiers, was thinking about how to deal with this fire ancestor Wu Zhu Ronglai.

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