Chapter 306 Killing the Saint!

"boom!"

The twelve ancestral witches joined forces and struck down, violently colliding with the White Tiger Saint.

The Holy Lord White Tiger mobilized the power of the entire West End to compete with the "Twelve Capitals of Heavenly Gods", and all the terrifying power of heaven and earth was blessed on him.

Suddenly the clouds rise and the wind blows violently!

At this moment, Holy Lord White Tiger truly transformed into a powerful man in the holy realm!

His coercion shocked all directions, and his boundless holy will enveloped the universe.

However, once the blow fell, both sides were evenly matched.

The sweeping attack that the Holy Lord of the West had originally expected did not happen, and the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation" successfully blocked the attack of the Holy Lord of the White Tiger.

"It actually blocked it!"

In the Kunlun Mountains, Tongtian's eyes tightened. The three brothers originally thought that the Wu Clan came to the West Pole to seek death.

But now it seems that the Wu Clan is still capable of fighting with the help of the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".

Wuji Gourd was suppressed, Gengjin White Tiger King's flesh and blood turned into mud, and his soul was scattered!

"Boom!"

The elites of the White Tiger tribe suffered heavy casualties. They fled at full speed, and the White Tiger Saint Lord personally cut off the rear.

If he hadn't used the power of heaven and earth to get rid of the attack on his body, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured now.

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

The Nine Phoenix Ancestral Witch activated the dragon and phoenix halberds, and the infinite holy fire burned in all directions. Wherever she passed, there were no corpses of the enemies left, and everything was burned into ashes.

When the Gengjin White Tiger King rushed forward, he opened his bloody mouth, and a Gengjin Divine Sword spurted out from his mouth and took Wu Yang's head directly.

Wu Yang struck out again, and the thunder in his hand roared in all directions, knocking out a Daluo Jinxian who was fighting for his life with a punch.

"Kill the White Tiger Clan!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were unmoved. They urged the formation to move forward and roared:

"Here comes the axe!"

After retreating to the temple, the White Tiger Saint's strength has indeed increased greatly.

The next moment, a figure appeared between heaven and earth.

"Bang!"

After arriving here, Holy Lord White Tiger occupies an absolute geographical advantage, enough to crush the Witch Clan.

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

"impossible!"

The White Tiger Holy Lord shouted again. He summoned up his boundless holy power and also condensed a Geng-Gold Divine Sword in an attempt to smash Pangu's figure.

That kind of disdain and contempt is ready to come out.

The demon emperor Jun's heart was trembling, and he took the demon queen and fled at the front.

Demon Ancestor Rahu!

"Boy, your death has come!"

Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch urged the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation" to come forward and said angrily:

The Holy Lord White Tiger roared angrily. He did not expect that he was sure to win the battle, but now he was beaten by the Witch Clan and suffered heavy casualties.

If the Wu clan is destroyed, the pattern of the prehistoric world will change drastically.

"cut!"

Gengjin White Tiger King was defeated by Wu Yang's powerful power and was unable to dodge at this time.

Along the way, the White Tiger tribe retreated with difficulty, with bones paving the road and corpses strewn across the fields.

Wu Yang killed everyone, killing tens of millions of White Tigers by one person, which made the elders of the White Tigers roar in anger.

"Bang!"

However, Wu Yang was prepared for it, and the infinite aura of destruction suddenly burst out from his hand, and the terrifying coercion spread in all directions.

The Holy Lord White Tiger is comparable to the Supreme Being in the Holy Realm. His sudden attack on Wu Yang is obviously a sure-fire move!

The biggest drawback of the Wu Clan's "Twelve Capital Gods Formation" is that it consumes too much and cannot sustain a sustained battle.

"Boom!"

Wu Yang summoned the power of thunder again. He directly condensed it into two thunder whips and whipped them out instantly.

The Gengjin Divine Sword was suppressed by the power of thunder and instantly exploded into countless debris.

"Today I will destroy the White Tiger clan and avenge my brothers and sisters from the Wu clan!".

"The Wu Clan is using the "Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation" to contain the White Tiger Saint, allowing Wu Yang and the others to wait for an opportunity to destroy the White Tiger Clan."

The terrifying power of Gengjin formed a huge divine inscription in front of the White Tiger Saint. The word "Holy" came to suppress the Eight Desolations!

This is the White Tiger Saint's trump card. It is extremely powerful and can kill everything.

Even a strong man at the level of Daluo Jinxian did not get any advantage at all against the "Immortal Witch God Formation".

For a moment, the White Tiger Sage did not dare to step forward rashly and stared at him from a distance.

The two collided together, and Wu Yang smashed Gengjin White Tiger King to the ground with overwhelming strength.

The aura of death filled the air and was absorbed by the gourd of creation. The six-path holy spirit tree grew crazily, and the spiritual fruits on it also began to mature rapidly.

"Wu Yang is dead!"

The White Tiger Saint once again provoked, saying that he was sure of victory, and after paying such a heavy price, he did not want the Witch Clan to retreat at this time.

With this blow, the divine power of the word "holy" dissipated, and it was instantly chopped into pieces. Even the White Tiger Saint was caught off guard and was knocked away.

Taiqing obviously knows the Wu clan very well, and his analysis is indeed very reasonable.

Now seeing the White Tiger Saint being repulsed by the "Twelve Celestial Gods Formation" again, Di Jun's heart was extremely frightened, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Taiqing and the other three people hurriedly suppressed their treasures so that the three treasures of Kaitian could not be integrated into one.

The White Tiger Saint broke out again and fought against the "Twelve Capital Gods and Evil Formation".

"Boom!"

In one moment, the White Tiger tribe suffered millions of casualties, and the power of thunder swept across all directions.

The Gengjin White Tiger King roared angrily, and he transformed into the body of a huge white tiger tens of thousands of meters tall, stamping on all four hooves, and the fishy wind raged.

The demon emperor Jungan on the side was anxious, but unfortunately it was of no use.

He fluttered his left hand, and streaks of thunder appeared in his palm. Wu Yang punched forward violently, and the violent thunder crashed into the White Tiger Clan.

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

The Eighth Elder, who was at the Daluo Jinxian level, turned into a pile of corpses.

The Demon Emperor Jun saw the opportunity early and quietly left with the Demon Queen.

The voice of the Dijiang Ancestral Witch shook the world. It was not only for the White Tiger Saint, but also for all the creatures who wanted to take action against the Witch Clan.

"You are already doing well if you can block one of my attacks, but that's where it ends!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The White Tiger Saint spoke proudly, staring at the "Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Evil Formation" with a cold light in his eyes.

As time goes by, the White Tiger clan suffers more and more casualties.

If the Holy King of the West is destroyed, the Wu Clan will be even more invincible in the future, and no one will dare to challenge them anymore.

The White Tiger clan has long been demoralized by being killed. Now they have lost hundreds of billions of clan members, and the world is full of corpses. They have no intention of fighting.

Even beings in the holy realm can be strangled, so who dares to provoke the Witch Clan so easily?

"kill!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches mobilized the formation, but did not attack directly. A large number of witch clans poured into the West End and started killing again.

The creatures of the White Tiger clan were killed by Jiu Feng and fled like rats, not daring to compete with her.

The aura of calamity permeates the heaven and earth, and has unknowingly been contaminated by the Wu Clan and the White Tiger Clan.

Taiqing shook his head and said:

Wu Yang and Jiufeng rushed into the enemy together, and they fought together. Everywhere they passed, no one of the White Tiger clan was left alive. Each living creature continued to die tragically, and the number of the White Tiger clan dropped rapidly.

The White Tiger Saint's eyes widened, looking at the figure of the Demon Ancestor Rahu in disbelief. He really couldn't understand all this, which made him lose consciousness for a moment, and there was actually a flaw.

The closer he gets to the temple, the more powerful his power becomes.
To be continued...