Chapter 964: The Witch bows his head (third update)

There are some things going on these Christmas days. My buddy is coming to Shanghai, and Zhutou always has to go out for a drink.

Today is the third update, which is less than 10,000 words, which is comparable to other people’s explosion!

Well, I'll go out to have a drink and have a meal tonight, and I'll have a party with book friends tomorrow Saturday. Uh, I don't know the location yet. I'll probably have to be drunk for most of the day on Sunday, and it'll be updated on Monday!

Well, Christmas, let's relax a little!

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The long rainbow was shocking, and it swept across the Lingchao capital with a terrifying gale.

When Wuqi passed Wanling City, no one in the city realized what happened. However, the tower of the sky stationed above Wanling City was smashed by Wuqi, and countless broken bricks and tiles flew down, smashing the houses in Wanling City that collapsed and injured.

Zhang Tengyun, who was silently using the mysterious skill to steadily steadily steadily, could not move, while Yiqi Star Lord rushed to the sky with anger and shouted loudly: "Who is the monster who dares to come here to cause trouble?"

Before he finished speaking, the demon was flying by the side of Yiqi Star Lord like a ghost, and slapped Yiqi Star Lord's forehead with his claws, knocking him to the head like a rotten watermelon. The civil servants and generals of the Ling Dynasty and the priests and immortals reacted. They all soared and rushed towards the demon, but at the beginning of a charming sound, thousands of flames suddenly ignited from the sky.

The demon head was boundless. With a light whisper, the Yin Fire from the top of the Ling Dynasty burned the hearts of thousands of Ling Dynasty's high-level Yin Fire poured in from the heavenly spirit and burned to their Yongquan hole. Their body and magic power burned at the same time, emitting various colors of light and burning in the air. Soon, more than a thousand flames fell heavily to the ground, bursting out like a meteorite, and the fire splashed dozens of miles away, burning the exquisite and luxurious palaces and pavilions nearby, and burning the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty who rushed to the news to the ashes.

With just a whisper, the Ling Dynasty lost more than a thousand top masters, and nearly 100,000 ordinary soldiers suffered from the fish pond disaster.

With a 'giggle', the devil shouted in a low voice: "Dare you dare to attack me? Remember you!"

After snorting a few cold snorted, the demon head squirted into Wuqi, who had already escaped. She chased Wuqi closely and laughed in a low voice: "What are you running? Wherever you run, the ancestor will chase you, you will die! No one has ever escaped by the ancestor's target. Where can you run?"

Wuqi rushed forward without looking back. He specifically looked for the Ling Dynasty's big cities and army towns, and he flew over to their city. As Wuqi expected, the soldiers of the Ling Dynasty were very elite. Wuqi flew past them. They hurriedly flew up to intercept Wuqi, but they always met the demon behind them.

The demon head, who had reached the peak of the Dao, had a huge flame. Anyone who dared to stop her would kill her with one claw. Wuqi fled along the way and passed through tens of thousands of cities and military towns of Lingchao. There were more than tens of millions of soldiers and generals killed by the angry demon head. Wuqi abides by his agreement with Zhang Tengyun. He did not attack the soldiers of Lingchao, but the person killed by this demon was not considered Wuqi.

In order to cause the most painful blow to the Ling Dynasty, Wuqi flew away to the east and flew out of the Ling Dynasty's territory. After he shook his body and broke through the void, he actually came directly behind the demon, turned around and flew to the west. He looked for another route and walked around the Ling Dynasty's territory as fast as possible. The demon was also stubborn and wanted to kill Wuqi and vent her anger. She didn't realize that she was regarded as a butcher knife by Wuqi, and her eyes were glowing all the way.

When the strange sound of "tearing" sounded, Wuqi passed by the sky above Wanling City again.

This time, dozens of Tongtian priests joined forces to release a powerful spell to attack Wuqi. However, Wuqi flew too fast, and the spell was dangerously and almost impossible to touch Wuqi's body. Instead, the demon was bombarded again and was slapped by a huge ghost statue entangled with ghost fire thousands of miles high and slapped out.

Dozens of Tongtian priests joined forces, and the power of this magic was terrifying. Even though the demon's Taoist magic power was already at the peak of the Dao Realm, her magic body was not very powerful. Especially when she was stubborn and only caring to chase Wuqi, she didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen? The demon god slapped her with a palm, and her fair and beautiful body was almost blown to pieces. The pain made her spurt out of her seven orifices, and little purple blood flew out of her mouth.

The angry demon locked Wuqi with a wisp of spiritual consciousness. Then she roared to the sky, and her hands brought colorful clouds down and pressed them down heavily.

After a series of dense explosions, tens of thousands of heavy cities in Wanling City were destroyed by the devil's blow. The huge Wanling City collapsed, and the entire mountain was forcibly pressed into the ground for 30,000 miles. The earth fire boiled up, and the magma poisonous fire spurted out into the sky, burning countless Lingchao officials and people in Wanling City crying and shouting in the sky, scaring the powerful people of the Lingchao hurriedly putting out the fires and desperately saving the officials and people in the city.

The demon head screamed, and the colorful demon energy in its entire body turned into a huge demon god with nine heads and eighteen arms. It flew down from a high altitude and defeated the thousands of miles high demon gods issued by dozens of Tongtian priests in one fell swoop. The beautiful demon god swung his eighteen arms at the same time, and more than thirty spiritual priests in the sky screamed in unison, like eggs being slapped.

With a sneer, the demon glared at Wanling City, which was knocked into the depths of the ground. With her nature, she should rush down to completely exterminate all living things in the city, but a great sense of crisis always lingers around her. She hesitated for a while, but she gave up the attack on Wanling City and continued to chase Wuqi.

There is no sense of crisis in chasing Wuqi, but this devil always feels that once she kills Wanling City, it will be when she completely dies. This premonition that directly points to the origin of the soul makes her extremely uneasy. The so-called soft pinch of persimmons, she almost instinctively continues to chase Wuqi.

But at this time, Wuqi had already gone around in a big circle again, laughing all the way and running towards the east again.

The devil's eyes turned green with anger. Her magic body cracked and scattered into a colorful cloud of smoke. The speed of flying was at least ten times faster than before. A few flashed and then came behind Wuqi. With a sneer, a pink and white little hand poked out from the colorful clouds and pressed it to Wuqi's back: "Taoist, die, your essence and blood are very pure, and the ancestor is very happy."

With a palm pressed, the demon head pressed a hollow, and turned into a colorful smoke with the demon head. Wuqi's body suddenly collapsed and turned into a cloud of green light like drizzle and flew forward. Wuqi's flying speed also increased by more than ten times, and in the blink of an eye, it opened the distance with the demon head again.

After a moment of shock, the devil shouted angrily, and his body pulled into a very thin colorful light that penetrated the void, biting Wuqi tightly.

Chasing and running all the way, Wuqi quickly crossed the rapidly growing continent block of Pangu Continent in the east, crossed the border between the front and back of Pangu Continent, and fled all the way to the direction of the source of fire wood. The devil didn't know what Wuqi was doing on the back of Pangu Continent, and she didn't know what some terrible existence was hidden on the back. She was still silly chasing Wuqi and running forward.

After escaping from the back for a long time, a fire light in front of him soared into the sky, and an extremely tall red divine tree was still vaguely looking at him. Wuqi shook his body and an illusion flew forward. Wuqi shouted sternly: "Dajiao, Dajiao, help me deal with the deadly little girl behind me!"

Yan Jun Dajiao's crazy laughter roared, like thunder shaking Wuqi's ears hurt. A fire light shot towards him. Yan Jun Dajiao happily punched Wuqi's differentiated illusion head, smashing the illusion to pieces. Yan Jun Dajiao was stunned. Wuqi had already flashed to Yan Jun Dajiao and bowed to him with a smile: "This time I've been hit, I can't punch me again later!"

Yan Jun Dajiao blinked desperately, but he still couldn't figure out how his Taoist practice in the Taoist realm was so blurred by the illusion created by Wuqi's mere existence. But no matter what he thought, he could never figure out the key. He roared to the sky and roared angrily, and his anger was venting his anger on the demon who followed Wuqi.

The devil was smart. As soon as Yan Jun Dajiao's laughter came, she turned around and ran away like a cat who saw a tiger, and fled at the fastest speed. On Yan Jun Dajiao, she felt a terrible aura that could completely erase her. It was the aura of the highest existence in this world. In front of the existence of the Hedao Realm, breaking the Tao, Mingdao and other powerful people in the realm were just objects that could be easily erased.

But where can I escape!

A fire flashed around Yan Jun’s big horn, and he could easily block the demon’s face and slapped the demon in the face.

"The old monster wants me to help him clean up you. Do you dare to run away? Try running away? I'll break your legs!"

Wuqi could not measure how powerful Yan Jun Dajiao's palm had. Anyway, Wuqi had not reached the Hedao Realm, so he could not know some of the secrets of the Hedao Realm. However, the effect of this palm was really visible to the naked eye. The devil who turned into a colorful Yanxia was slapped into a human form. Half of her face was almost pulled away. She rolled her eyes and quickly rotated in the air for tens of thousands of weeks, and fell in front of Wuqi in an extremely embarrassed manner.

The demon was so fierce. She was thrust by Yan Jun's big horn. She actually roared like a crazy roar, and the colorful light was wrapped around her body. The beautiful demon god with nine heads and eighteen arms fell down from the sky. The demon god was covered with garlands, and countless beautiful jade jewelry were inlaid all over her body, and the treasure light was intoxicating. The huge statue of the demon god fell down with a sound. Wuqi couldn't help but feel weak when he heard the sound of the statue of the demon god.

But Yan Jun Dajiao is a person who doesn’t understand the charm.

The fire flashed out, and Yan Jun's big horn rushed to the devil's body, kicked her hard on her belly, kicking her straight up, and hitting her head on the source of fire. The Sphinx, who had been squatting on the branch, could not hold back, howling, waving his shield and sword, pounced down from the sky, as if madly hitting the devil.

The fire source wood spewed out a large piece of fire to wrap the statue of the demon falling from the sky, making it unable to fall at all.

Yan Jun Dajiao rushed to the side of the demon who was desperately resisting the sphinx attack like a storm, and yelled softly. He pressed the demon's head with one hand, and the other hand smashed the demon like a pile driver. Every time he bounced his finger, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of punches were hit. The frequency of the bombardment made Wuqi frightened. He absolutely did not have such speed now.

The devil was beaten so hard that he screamed, and colorful clouds kept spewing out of her body, which was the essence of her natal being constantly dispersed.

Wuqi pretended to come to Yanjun’s big horn and smiled and said to the devil, “Well, listen to me well, you don’t have to be beaten!”

The devil twisted his eyes hard and looked at Wuqi, and suddenly burst into tears.
Chapter completed!