Prehistoric: From Witch Soldiers to Hunyuan Wuji Luoxian

Nine-headed Xiangliu was also crazy about killing, his nine heads were constantly devouring and biting, and the terrifying poisonous mist enveloped the world, and he had already beheaded and killed countless enemies.

"Di Jiang, if you have the guts, come to the West Extreme Temple to fight!"

The White Tiger Sacred Lord provocatively said again, he has the chance to win, and after paying such a heavy price, he doesn't want the Wu Clan to retreat at this time.

Emperor Jiang Zuwu urged the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons" to come forward, and said angrily:

"Today we will destroy the White Tiger Clan and avenge our brothers and sisters of the Wu Clan!".

Dijiang Zuwu's voice shook the world, it was not only for the White Tiger Sage Monarch, but also for all creatures who wanted to attack the Wu Clan.

If you dare to deal with the Wu Clan, you must accept their thunderous wrath.

"Slaughter the White Tiger Clan!"

Wu Yang roared with all his might, he charged into the White Tiger Tribe, and killed all the opponents he met.

The elite of the White Tiger Clan suffered heavy casualties, they fled at full speed, and the White Tiger Sacred Monarch cut off their rear in person.

Along the way, the White Tiger Clan retreated with difficulty, white bones paved the way, and corpses littered the field.

The demon emperor's heart trembled, and he fled to the front with the demon queen.

The supernatural power of the witch clan is irresistible. Just now, the Houtu ancestor witch almost killed the demon emperor Jun with a single blow, which made him extremely fearful.

Seeing that the White Tiger Sage was repulsed by the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons" again, Di Jun was already terrified in his heart, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

The army of the Wu clan chased them all the way to the front of the West Pole Temple. At this moment, the battle had reached a fever pitch. Countless creatures were spying secretly, wanting to see the final outcome of this battle.

If the Wu Clan is wiped out, the pattern of the prehistoric world will change drastically.

If the Sage Monarch of the West Pole is destroyed, then the Wu Clan will be even more invincible in the future, and no one will dare to provoke them.

Even beings in the holy realm can be strangled, who would dare to easily provoke the Wu clan?

"kill!"

The ancestral witches didn't talk nonsense at all, they just wanted to slaughter the White Tiger Clan.

The aura of calamity between heaven and earth pervaded the air, and it had already been contaminated by the Wu Clan and the White Tiger Clan before they knew it.

They killed too much, and they were already in a state of being easily eroded by robbery.

"Roar!"

The White Tiger Sacred Monarch roared angrily, and the divine lights in the West Pole Temple fell and blessed him.

Withdrawing to the temple, the strength of the White Tiger Sage has indeed increased greatly.

"Today is the time when your witch clan will be destroyed!"

The white tiger sage stands proudly on the top of the West Pole, his huge body suppresses all directions.

After arriving here, the White Tiger Sage has an absolute geographical advantage, enough to crush the Wu Clan.

The White Tiger Sacred Monarch shouted again. He agitated the boundless holy power, and also condensed a Seventh Gold Excalibur, trying to shatter Pan Gu's figure.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches mobilized the large formation, but did not directly attack. A large number of witches poured into the land of the West Pole, and began to kill again.

Wu Yang and Jiu Feng went into the enemy together, they joined hands to fight, no one of the White Tiger Clan was left behind, one by one the creatures died tragically, and the number of the White Tiger Clan dropped rapidly.

The aura of calamity in the world is getting stronger and stronger, both sides have been eroded by the aura of calamity, they have long forgotten the other things, and only hatred and killing are left in their eyes.

The White Tiger Sage broke out again and fought against the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons".

At this time, the power of the White Tiger Sacred Lord has indeed increased a lot, and it is already enough to fight against the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons".

This made Baihu Shengjun see hope again. He knew very well that the ancestral witches could not last long, and as long as he persisted, he could win the final victory.

The Houtu Ancestral Witch and the others continued to obliterate the White Tiger Clan, leaving the White Tiger Sacred Lord to Emperor Jiang Ancestral Witch and the others to restrain them.

As time went on, more and more white tigers lost their lives.

Except for some who escaped early, the current White Tiger Clan has been completely surrounded by the Wu Clan, and there is nowhere to escape.

The demon emperor Jun saw the opportunity early, and left quietly with the demon queen.

Wu Yang used the body of the ancestral witch to attack again, he landed with one blow, and millions of enemies were instantly killed.

A breath of death permeated the air, absorbed by the gourd of heaven and earth, the tree of the six holy spirits grew wildly, and the spiritual fruits on it began to mature rapidly.

This growth rate has obviously been accelerated a lot.

"Boom!"

Wu Yang struck out again, and the thunder in his hand roared in all directions, smashing a Da Luo Jinxian who was coming up to meet him desperately.

Wu Yang bathed in the blood of the white tiger and slaughtered everywhere.

Most of the White Tiger Clan chiefs and elders were beheaded by Wu Yang. He specially selected these organizers to attack, so that they could not effectively mobilize the White Tiger Clan to form a counterattack.

The "Immortal Sorcerer God Formation" showed great power and strangled many enemies in this battle.

Even a strong man at the level of Da Luo Jinxian didn't get any advantage at all when facing the "Immortal Witch God Formation".

"The Wu Clan is using the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Demons" to contain the White Tiger Sacred Monarch, allowing Wu Yang and the others to wait for an opportunity to destroy the White Tiger Clan."

In Lingshan, the Taoist guide said happily.

He watched the White Tiger Clan being wiped out quickly, his eyes were full of excitement.

The White Tiger Clan is the largest ethnic group in the West, if they are wiped out, the Western land will really have the final say in the future.

At this time, the White Tiger Sacred Lord also realized the purpose of the Wu Clan. He was restrained, so no one could deal with Wu Yang and others.

Looking at Wu Yang who beheaded his own people, the white tiger sage's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he immediately attacked Wu Yang.

"Wu Yang be careful!"

Seeing the white tiger sage attacking Wu Yang, all the ancestor witches exclaimed.

The White Tiger Sage Monarch is a supreme being comparable to a holy realm, and he suddenly attacked Wu Yang, which is obviously a sure-fire move!

At this moment, everyone in the Wu Clan was worried. They all thought that Wu Yang would not be able to compete with the White Tiger Sage Monarch who was in the holy realm.

However, Wu Yang had been prepared for a long time. The infinite destructive aura suddenly erupted from his hands, and the terrifying coercion permeated all directions.

"boom!"

The blow that the White Tiger Sage was determined to win was actually blocked by Wu Yang directly!

"impossible!"

Baihu Shengjun exclaimed, he never thought that a mere Daluo Jinxian could block the blow of his saint realm.

The next moment, a figure appeared between the sky and the earth.

Demon ancestor Rahu!

It was the appearance of the Demon Ancestor Luohu that blocked the attack of the White Tiger Sage Monarch.

The White Tiger Sage Monarch stared wide-eyed, and looked at the figure of the demon ancestor Luohu in disbelief. He really couldn't understand all this, which made him lose his mind for a moment, and there was a slight flaw.

At this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches seized the opportunity and tried their best to play the strongest combo move of [Opening the World].

"Boom!"

The white tiger sage lost his mind for a moment during the battle, which instantly plunged him into a situation beyond redemption.

"Oh!"

God Pangu fell with an axe, and the resistance of the White Tiger Sacred Monarch collapsed, followed by his head being chopped off and rolled to the ground, his big eyes filled with disbelief.

The Holy Monarch of the West Pole, die!

It turned out that the Twelve Ancestral Witches had kept the strongest blow unused, just looking for an opportunity in secret.

"This is impossible!"

There was a deep sense of unwillingness in Baihu Shengjun's eyes, and he was still screaming in impotent anger after losing his strength.

Chapter 306: Super Big Reward!

The white tiger sage's head rolled to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

He had already been cut down by Pan Gu, and there was no more holy power exuding from him.

"You are not a saint after all. If you are contaminated with the blood of my witch clan, you will pay with the lives of your entire clan!"

At this moment, Dijiang Zuwu's voice sounded, which was also the voice of the entire Wu clan.

White Tiger Sage Monarch's eyes were full of unwillingness. He planned a lot, but he didn't expect to end up like this in the end. How could he accept it.

"Don't be complacent. As the sage king of the West Pole, if the way of heaven is immortal, I will be immortal. Sooner or later, I will completely destroy your witch clan."

There was a deep hatred in the eyes of Baihu Shengjun, and the cruel words were also very beautiful.

"Oh!"

The figure of Pan Gu stepped forward, crushing the head of the White Tiger Sage Monarch with one foot, and he was completely silent.

In this battle, the White Tiger Sage Monarch, who was comparable to the Supreme Saint Realm, was wiped out, and the White Tiger Clan was slaughtered.

The 3000 billion forces of the White Tiger Clan were wiped out in the First World War.

Only some timid people escaped early and escaped the catastrophe by luck.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches did not withdraw from the formation, they stepped forward quickly and headed towards the West Pole Temple.

Wu Yang hastily opened the gourd of good fortune, and put all the blood and body of the white tiger sage into the gourd.

"This is the body and blood essence of a saint, how can it be wasted! If you stay here, I am afraid that the sage of the Western Extremes will be able to use it when he is resurrected."

Wu Yang took the bottom line and took away all the flesh and blood of the Sage Monarch of the Western Extremes. Even if he was resurrected under the operation of the heavens, his strength would be greatly reduced.

"Wu Yang!"

The white tiger's true spirit stored in the Dao of Heaven, after sensing that his physical body was taken away, he immediately roared angrily.

This essence of flesh and blood is very important to him. Now that Wu Yang deliberately took it away, when the White Tiger Sage Lord returns again, it will definitely be greatly affected.

This is the essence and blood that he has accumulated through tens of thousands of years of hard work, and it was all pretended to be taken away by Wu Yang's gourd.

"boom!"

The ancestral witches stepped forward and crushed the West Pole Temple.

The few envoys who survived by chance said tremblingly:

"We are the envoys of the West Pole Temple, and we represent the will of the Heavenly Dao. If you dare to make a move, it is against the Heavenly Dao,"

"Oh!"

Before they could finish their words, they had already been trampled into muddy flesh.

Even the sage kings of the Western Extremes dare to kill, so you mere envoys are nothing.

So what about the will of heaven, it can't stop the revenge of the witch clan.

The land of the West Pole was overthrown. At this moment, a pair of icy eyes in the Celestial Eye were watching the Wu Clan. At the same time, the authentic will of the Wu Clan appeared, and the legacy of Pan Gu shrouded the sky.

Finally, after staring at the Eye of Heaven for a while, they had to disperse again.

The Witch Clan has the legacy of Pan Gu, even the Dao of Heaven can't do anything to win them.

This time the Witch Clan destroyed the Sage Monarch of the Western Extremes just to challenge the majesty of the Dao of Heaven.

However, in Wu Yang's view, the sage of the Western Extremes dared to attack the Wu Clan, and the dark influence of the Dao of Heaven must be behind this.

Wu Yang watched the Eye of Heaven go away, and then he relaxed in his heart.

This battle was earth-shattering. It can be said that it was the most tragic battle that the Wu Clan experienced. More than 3000 billion enemies were killed, and several Da Luo Jinxians were beheaded. The scale was unprecedentedly grand!

"Bring back the bodies of the brothers and sisters who died in battle."

Dijiang Zuwu dispersed the "Twelve Capitals of Gods and Demons" and began to lead everyone to clean up the battlefield.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill the Demon Emperor Jun this time."

Wu Yang said, Dijun left the stage one step ahead of time, and it is impossible for the ancestral witches to chase him down. After all, there are a large number of white tiger clansmen who have not finished killing him. few.

However, the entire White Tiger Clan was wiped out in this battle, and the Yao Clan was also wiped out. It can be said that the Witch Clan won a complete victory.

Wu Yang is full of anticipation at this time, the scale of this battle is so large, the rewards will definitely be indispensable at that time.

"Clean up the treasure house of the White Tiger Clan and take them all away."