Chapter 1660: The Ancestral Witch Shows His Power
“I want to see if you can block my second punch!”
With the words of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there was a terrifying aura. , burst out from his body in an instant,
Soon after,
The monstrous rage burst out from the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the moment it broke out, it brought a kind of devastation to people. The terrifying momentum of destruction,
Even
When the Twelve Ancestral Witches took action, even Cai Kun in the distance felt as if he was locked by an extremely terrifying force.
Even though He fled to the ends of the world, unable to avoid the opponent's attack!
As for the blood-red dagger in his hand, it was shaking violently at this moment, as if it was trying to break free from Cai Kun's control and leave through the air.
At this moment,
Cai Kun felt the breath of death thoroughly, because the evil spirit bursting out from the twelve ancestral witches was so strong,
A mountain-like pressure shrouded him, even if The attack of the twelve ancestral witches did not fall on him, and Zakun felt a strong suffocation.
This is the pressure from the saints' heroic spirits, this is from the deep soul. Fear everywhere!
Although the Holy Clan has perished, their strength has long been imprinted on Hongmeng Continent. It is in the memories of countless demon clan ancestors and flowing in their blood.
This When,
The aura of the saints reappeared, naturally awakening the fear factor deep in their memories, imprinted on their genes.
But Cai Kun is a ruthless person after all, a person who would not even think about his own son dying in front of him. A ruthless person who can ensure that his face does not change,
even,
can suppress the hatred in his heart in an instant!
At this moment,
He forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and then when the power surged in his hand, he even suppressed the bloody dagger that was constantly vibrating violently.
Then,
with the bloody light all over his body, Even his illusory figure in the distance disappeared.
At this moment,
Cai Kun's aura suddenly surged, and the bloody dagger in his hand shone with light,
Looking from a distance,
Cai Kun was like holding a bloody long sword, slashing hard at the huge figure below. When the evil aura and the overwhelming evil spirit met in the void, For a moment,
It was like the tip of a needle against the wheat awn, like cold water falling into boiling oil, and a wave of The deafening huge sound,
distorted the void again, and the loud noise spread throughout the entire area. When the terrifying momentum filled the air, even the Dark King and others could not bear it. The terrifying aura emanating from here,
The elders of the Shadow Clan grabbed the Dark King and quickly retreated into the distance!
At the same time,
they watched the fight here intently, and saw that the evil bloody aura and the terrifying evil spirit met at the moment,
the forces of the two parties were quickly disappearing, but When the power surges, the tragic aura of death that bursts out continues to surge in all directions,
giving people an extremely terrifying illusion!
It is as if the place where the two of them are fighting has completely turned into a dead zone!
"Even the evil spirit can't completely wipe out that power. It just depends on the two of us today, who has the strongest strength and who can persist longer!"
"It's really ridiculous, hahaha... there are so many of us. Here, there are many Half-step Hongmeng who can't get close to the center of the battle. If word spreads, I wonder if people will laugh to death!"
"You only saw him! Didn't you see the strength of these twelve ancestral witches in the battle? The human race is no longer like before!"
"Yes, the strength shown by these twelve ancestral witches and the formation they formed. From a legal point of view, it can be seen that the current human race has already had the power to resist our demon race, and they are developing too fast!”
……
After being reminded by an unknown demon clan, the half-step Hongmeng of the shadow clan's eyes immediately turned green. Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not appear to be from the human race, they knew that the relationship between the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Human Emperor was extremely good.
This time I came here on the order of the Emperor. There is no need to explain the reason!
And now,
The appearance of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who even dared to attack some monsters openly, is enough to illustrate the attitude of the human race.
"No longer like before, they secretly attack our demon clan. It seems that this human clan is a little ungrateful. It's time to teach them a lesson!"
The Dark King's face darkened, and a wave of anger filled his body again. A chaotic murderous intention.
Ever since he suffered a big loss at the hands of Hongjun more than a hundred years ago, he has always had a huge prejudice against the human race.
Now that he has finally caught the opportunity, he will naturally add insult to injury!
At this moment, Wei Ting was protected by the twelve ancestral witches and was not harmed at all. The interweaving of forces above was terrifying, but it could not affect him.
Moreover,
Amidst this turbulent and chaotic force, Wei Ting also slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Cai Kun.
At this moment,
the dagger in Cai Kun's hand has almost returned to its original size.
And that fist, which was completely composed of evil spirit, also became unstable!
Even
Even the formation composed of the twelve ancestral witches was flickering at this time, as if it would collapse at any time.
But if you feel it carefully, you will find that the saint heroic spirits Although his figure is constantly flickering, the aura on his body is actually extremely stable.
It is not as weak and weak as it seems on the surface!
“So what if I can summon a saint heroic spirit to assist in the battle? Today I will destroy this heroic spirit with my own hands!”
Seeing that the saint's heroic spirit was uncertain, Cai Kun opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. But at this moment, Wei Ting suddenly felt that the evil hand holding him moved slightly.
Wei Ting Directly shrouded in a blood-red evil spirit!
The next second,
the other fist fiercely hit Cai Kun in the air.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Cai Kun looked up to the sky and let out a scream, and then his body was like a kite with its string broken, instantly turning into a point of light and disappearing in front of everyone,
Until then,
< br>The heroic spirits of the saints who were uncertain about death took back their hands. As his body gradually became solid, he did not forget to say contemptuously:
"Pindao has two hands. Before, he was just trying his own strength. What qualifications does this idiot have? Shouting? ”
After that,
The figure of the huge saint heroic spirit has completely become solid, and it looks like it has a real body.
At the same time,
an extremely tragic aura is faintly present in this statue. A huge figure appeared.
Then those eyes that were like a big lake suddenly looked at the surrounding strong monsters -
"Why, you also want to try Pindao's fists?"< br>
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the big demons present changed. How many heads would they dare to try if they could block the fist of that evil dagger?
However,
Seeing that Wei Ting is about to be unable to hold on, there are still demon clans who are unwilling to give up——
“This is the matter of my demon clan, and we have The human race has nothing to do with it, have you crossed the line?”
(End of this chapter)