The huge figure broke into the battlefield, and it was Zhaoming.

When he heard that the Eastern Prince was about to send troops to Buzhou Mountain, he and Di Jun immediately changed their schedules and followed the Wu clan's troops to come to this place. Seeing that the war began, the Immortal King took action one after another, he rushed in without hesitation.

The demon king's battle body turned into a body of ten thousand meters, and then condensed flames and fell from the sky, as if a meteor blasted into the witch army. The flame power burst out, and the radius of thousands of miles was razed to the ground. Apart from the upper witch and some sub-saints, no one survived.

Such methods are shocking, and what surprised the witch clan even more was his appearance, how could a person who should have been shot and killed by Houyi appear here again?

"It's true that I'm not dead!" The Dong prince raised his eyebrows, and a faint murderous aura appeared.

"Houyi, come and fight again!" Zhaoming roared and rushed towards Houyi with a huge body.

It is undeniable that the Immortal King Witch himself could not resist, but Houyi also made him afraid. The Immortal Fruit restored his soul damage, but it did not make him no longer ignore the damage of Houyi's magic arrow.

If you attack yourself at this time, you can only retreat immediately, and it will become unrealistic to find the fruit of immortality.

"Stop him!" Xiangzhou roared. Once his great witch took action, the opponent would have an Immortal King to take over. Moreover, the opponent's Dongwang and the Taoist Sanqing were still watching the battle. The strong men on his side must not take action at will.

Under such a battle situation, Houyi's archery skills became an extremely critical part of the entire battlefield and must not be destroyed by Zhaoming.

With a loud shout, Baiman and Tong Wu abandoned their opponents at the same time and faced Zhaoming with the prime minister from San.

The three upper witches are amazingly powerful. Looking at the world, it is difficult to have a rival under the Immortal King. However, Zhaoming, who faced the three of them, was not afraid and looked calm.

He did not use the fire escape technique. Instead, he strides forward and a fist of heavenly wrath directly hit Tong Wu who was coming.

This is a battlefield, not an ordinary duel. What you need is to be the momentum of being ahead. And among the ways to be ahead, the best way is to defeat the opponent's strongest by force.

Among the three, there is the strongest defense of Copper Wu. If you can defeat him directly, the effect will naturally be without further ado.

Tong is a stupid person. Zhaoming's intention has been seen, but he has no choice. As soon as this fire-swallowing demon appears, it has become the focus of the battlefield. It is difficult for a demon race to appear in the battlefield between the immortals and the witch races, or it is difficult for this special demon race to attract attention.

If the three Shangwu join forces, the Tong family is still known for their defense and dare not take over, which will probably have a significant impact on morale.

In desperation, he could only do his best to make the golden light shine all over his body and greet him.

A punch hit the ground, and a loud bang, but when flames erupted, a burst of explosions came. The attack method of the Nine Heavenly Tribulation became stronger again and again, and the power of the explosion became more terrifying.

Tong Wu was good at defending power, and forced himself to support the eighth level of explosion. But when the ninth level exploded completely, he finally couldn't resist it. He let out a painful hum and flew out like fallen leaves.

At this time, Baiman and Xiangzhou had already arrived. Zhaoming turned his body and condensed the flowers of Taoist patterns with his left hand, ranking above the spear of Baiman's body. He condensed the flames with his right hand, and grabbed the spear in the hand of Xiangzhou.

"ah!"

With a muffled groan, the flower of Taoist patterns made Bai Man feel unconscious, but he was unwilling to retreat in this situation. He endured the severe pain all over his body and rushed towards Zhaoming crazy.

But the body of the Immortal King's divine weapon is not weak, and the Immortal King cannot break it. But when Zhao Ming shouted loudly, the flames in his hand rushed, and the spear in Xiangzhou's hand was directly burned into iron.

The power of the Yin-Yang Flame Dao Pattern is extraordinary. Even if Zhaoming has only understood the fur now, he can still easily burn the sub-sacred spirit weapons.

As soon as the weapon was destroyed, Xiang Zhou's heart trembled. Before he could change his moves, he saw Zhaoming's huge palm slapped over, covered it directly, and slapped it out with Bai Man.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the two of them were shot into the army of immortals like meteors. Although they killed countless immortals, they were immediately besieged by a large number of immortals as soon as they got up.

However, in two moves, three upper witches were defeated in a flash, especially Tong Wu. The most proud defense was even more disintegrating under the opponent's domineering fist, with blood flying all over his body and injuries. It is probably difficult to fight in a short period of time.

Feeling the breath of the bright and sub-sage saints' great success, they could have achieved such a battle before they reached their peak, and others could not be surprised.

How strong is this person and whether he can compete with the Immortal King has become a doubt in his heart, both the Witch Clan and the Immortal Clan have.

With a few thoughts, someone immediately wanted to verify this matter. He saw a flash of figure in the witch army, and a majestic figure rushed towards Zhaoming, with a fast speed and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Zhaoming.

He raised his hand and punched him, and the power of the water flowed was like a rush of tide, and he directly rushed towards Zhaoming.

If he had known that the witch clan would not have let him go so easily, Zhaoming was ready and immediately reacted and responded with a fist of heavenly wrath.

"boom!"

The power of water and fire is difficult to blend together, just like two forces that are contrary to yin and yang explode, instantly sweeping across the world. The terrible waves of air soared into the sky, flying sand and stones, turning into countless sharp swords to fill the sky.

With a very dull sound, Zhaoming flew backwards like a meteor, and flew for no reason to stop the castration. Although it did not cause any substantial damage, the blood and energy in his body were churning, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

A person who can hit such an effect with one punch is naturally an immortal king, and the person who takes action is the youngest great wizard Xiangjiu in the witch clan.

This person and Xiangzhou Zhou, Baiman are of the same generation, with the highest talent, and were the first to enter the Great Witch Realm, and the only one among his peers to enter the Great Witch Realm.

The battle of the First Heaven is still vivid in my mind. Several great witches led the army of tens of millions and returned home in a very bad situation. This has always made Xiangjiu feel a knot in his heart and it is difficult to relieve it. He even thought about how to win a game from time to time.

Seeing Zhaoming being arrogant at this moment, he was polite and had already killed him without waiting for Xiang Liu to give an order.

The power of one punch hit Zhaoming away, but he also took three steps back.

The three steps are not too many, but it is enough to shock people. The Immortal King has always had an overwhelming advantage against the sub-saint. Now he has not only failed to kill the opponent, but he has also taken three steps back. Many impossible things seem to be broken at this moment.

"But that's the case, it depends on how rampant you are!"

Although she was surprised by the other party's strength, Xiangjiu still shouted loudly to restore his morale.

Zhaoming looked calm and didn't take it seriously. Although some of his thoughts might be wrong, he really likes to fight alone like now, without considering anything else, just use his most suitable combat method.

Don’t worry about the consequences of a failure, and don’t worry about affecting your morale because of avoiding war.

Even if Xiangjiu looks down on himself at this moment, it doesn’t matter. This kind of anger is useless to him. Or the more he looks down on him, the better the other party looks down on him. Fighting against someone who looks down on his opponent, the higher the winning rate.

He took a deep breath, moved his hands and feet, calmed the blood and energy in his body, and then looked at Xiangjiu and laughed loudly: "It turns out that it is your defeated man. Today, he is asking for trouble again."

The words "defeated general" under his command deeply stimulated Xiangjiu and shouted: "You only took advantage of Buzhou Mountain that day. Today, you are pointing at the plains to the sword, so that you will never return."

The defeat of the Second Heaven has always felt that the Demon Clan was suppressed by the suppression of the power of Buzhou Mountain, which gave the demon clan an opportunity to take advantage of. But Xiangjiu himself knew that the power of Buzhou Mountain was just a reason, and the opponent's own strength was the key. However, such a thing is naturally unrecognizable at this moment.

Zhaoming laughed: "Even if there is no power of Buzhou Mountain, you were four immortal kings and witches that day, and you are the only one today..."

He paused for a moment and said with a contemptuous look: "The cultivation level has grown slowly recently. I have always wanted to find an immortal king to fight well, but I have never had a chance. Today, since you, the weakest immortal king, came to you, I'm not polite."

The weakest immortal king is not a fool. After all, among the immortal kings we know today, Xiangjiu is the youngest and does not have a good magic weapon.

Although Su Yuexi and Su Yuexin may be younger than him, the magical powers inherited by the two sisters and even the treasures in their hands are comparable, so naturally they are not of the same combat power.

But the name that Zhaoming called out in such a situation still made people feel that he was crazy and arrogant.

Looking back throughout the ages, there are only historical records that one person can fight against the Immortal King in the realm of the Sub-Saint, and has set a precedent for the Sub-Saint to kill the Immortal King, and that person is the Emperor Nine-Headed Emperor of the Great Demon Emperor.

But since then, no one has broken the precedent. Even the Taoist ancestor in the past could only barely compete with the Immortal King with his magic weapon. How could he challenge the Immortal King like Zhaoming?

Xiangjiu naturally felt that the blood and energy in his brain were rushing, and he couldn't control himself and roared: "You monster, do you think you are the Nine-headed Emperor?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhaoming.

"The Nine-headed Emperor is a demon clan, and I am also a demon clan. I can naturally do what he can do!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly, without dodging or avoiding, six flying fire meteors circling around him, condensed the flower of Taoist patterns with one hand, and condensed the power of flames with the other hand, and turned into a thirty-sixth-grade fire lotus in his hand, and met Xiangjiu.

His practice has always been supported by hardships. Now that he has reached the sub-saint realm, ordinary hardships are no longer effective, and the strong Immortal King is the most suitable target for him to temper.

The natural chasm in the middle is insurmountable, not to mention that he is now only at the level of sub-sage success. If he directly challenges a great witch like Xiangliu Xiangray, he will naturally lose ninety percent.

However, this Xiangjiu is much worse than those great witches, which is exactly the right one.
Chapter completed!