In terms of supernatural powers, the monks of the Witch Clan must be better, but in terms of physical body, the monks of the Witch Clan are not as good as the dead men in the black realm.

The Evil-Battle Sacred Beast is the trump card of the Witch Clan. I don’t know what kind of chicken blood was injected today, but it actually has the ability to restrain Evil-Battle. It seems that it is also prepared this time.

Xuanye Wu Zhu had a bad premonition in his heart, so he stopped hiding his wrist. He immediately cut his wrist with a sharp blade. The large amount of red and golden blood that was overflowing was absorbed by the staff in his hand, and silently recited the ancient witch spell: "The blood of Gonggong is in my body, with the power of the ancient god, to transform the Dragon God of Sea-Shenzhen!"

Suddenly, the staff in Xuanye Wu Zhu's hand surged out of the blood waves, and in an instant, a vast sea of ​​blood formed. The endless blood flames in the sea of ​​blood were burning and tumbling, filled with unparalleled destructive power.

Xuanye Wu Zhu's body soared to tens of thousands of feet high, and turned into a dragon-stricken dragon god with a human body and a dragon tail! The staff in his hand also turned into a blood-colored trident that was thousands of feet long.

"Myster Bone, dare to fight me!"

Xuan Ye Wu Zhu shook the dragon's tail, held a trident in his hand, and rushed towards the nine-shou bone snake transformed into the underworld bones.

"What's the point!"

Although Minggu said this, he was still a little afraid of the Xuanye Witch Zhu.

Although this old guy's soul body is extremely weak and dying, he was a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian after all. His strange witchcraft magical powers are unfathomable and must not be underestimated! "Bone Snake, come back!"

After the nine bone snakes poured a lot of cursed power into the body of the evil-proof holy beast through their teeth, they quickly returned to the body of the Nether Bone. The nine bone snakes tried their best to spit out large pieces of black poisonous fire, trying to suppress the power of the sea of ​​blood carried by Xuan Ye Wu Zhu.

Minggu held a black crystal ball in his left hand and a huge bone knife in his right hand, and tried his best to resist the trident stabbed by Xuan Ye Wu Zhu. Although it was quite difficult for both sides to go back and forth, they could barely resist it.

Xuan Ye Wu Zhu noticed that the Nether Bone greatly improved his combat power by absorbing the strange soul power in the black crystal ball, and said coldly: "Your Black Domain Lord thought it through thoroughly. He thought that giving soul power would make you rest as easy as he imagined?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon God of Zhenhai grabbed the flaw of the Nether Bone, and the trident in his hand hit his chest with the force of collapsing the sky and breaking the earth.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion shook the sky and the earth, and the dazzling blood light burst out, and the space was shocked.

The huge body of the Nether Bone was almost knocked away, and the sternum was shattered by the powerful power carried by the trident, and he was seriously injured.

The Black Domain's Great Guardian's cultivation level has not reached the Daluo Golden Immortal. Although he can increase his combat power to the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal by absorbing the soul power given by the Lord of the Black Domain, this is also the result of the storm forcing the growth of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

No matter how hard the seedlings can help grow, there is still a clear gap in strength compared to Xuanye Wu Zhu, who is the Daluo Golden Immortal.

After a while of fighting, the Nether Bone showed a decline.

"Tsk!"

Minggu smacked his lips, as if he was unwilling to accept it.

Even if he relies on the soul power given by the Lord, he can only increase his strength to this level at most, and he is still no match for Xuanye Wu Zhu.

Recalling the power of the Lich era, the power of the mountains and the aura of the world, Minggu was extremely disappointed with his body that had now been reborn and weak. He had previously mocked Xuan Ye for being about to die, so why didn't he be so bad?

"You are interested in provoking you, and I must be mentally prepared to die and die!"

The Dragon God of Zhenhai, who turned into Xuanye, raised the trident in his hand again, and this time he stabbed towards Minggu's forehead.

"Old thing, I'm not here to die today. Don't be too happy too early!"

The eyes of the Nether Bone's hollow suddenly burst out of thousands of blood, emitting nine bone snakes behind them.

"Golden Immortal Art, Bone Snake Eats the Sky!!!"

With the brow shouting from the Nether Bone, the nine bone snakes shot towards the Zhenhai Dragon God like a life-saving thing. The bone snake burned its soul power and rolled black flames all over its body. It wrapped around the Zhenhai Dragon God's right arm with lightning speed, and struggled to stop Xuan Ye's attack.

Taking advantage of this gap, Minggu threw the black bead in his hand into the sky and shouted ferociously: "Brothers in the Black Domain, this is the soul power given to everyone by the Lord, and I have collected it all!"

As soon as the roar fell, a black light was blowing into the sky, shattering the black orb.

Suddenly, with a dull "boom", the beads shattered and turned into thousands of strange balls of black light, quickly drilling into the body of the dead soldier who was fighting fiercely with the witch monks.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

Any dead man who absorbed this black ball of light made muffled sounds, as if he had endless power from his body.

Almost in an instant, all the soul power cultivation of all the Dead Warriors who absorbed the black light ball skyrocketed, and thick black flames burned all over their body! The cultivation of most Dead Warriors suddenly soared to an infinitely close to the level of Daluo Golden Immortal! “Kill!!!”

Feeling the feeling of power coming from all over his body, the dead soldiers were extremely excited and began to fight back.

The combat power of the Black Domain Dead Soldiers increased greatly, and they quickly suppressed the witch monks who had the advantage.

Before more than a dozen witches could survive a few breaths, the counterattacked dead men were defeated and the souls were crushed! The battle situation suddenly became a one-sided situation. In the blink of an eye, forty or fifty witch cultivators died tragically, and the number of witch cultivators' deaths was increasing rapidly! “No!!!”

Seeing the witches one after another being slaughtered and killed by the dead soldiers, Xuan Ye Sheng sent Gu Jing Wubo's face to look horrified and his grief was shattered.

The Dragon God of Zhenhai used all his strength to fight back, but was unable to turn the world back. Instead, under the siege of hundreds of dead soldiers led by Nether Bone, he was beaten back step by step, and many wounds appeared all over his body.

Soon, dozens of dead soldiers besieged the spirits and destroyed the spirits.

Without the help of the evil-proof holy beast, the witch clan is completely finished.

In just less than three minutes, more than half of the witch cultivators died, and the Dragon God of Sea-Shenzhen that Xuanye turned into was also covered in blood and his breath was in dismay.

Just when the witch clan's situation was already dead, a light of escape flew behind the border of the Five Turbidities.

It was Jiang Yang and Shen Lang who had just arrived! “No…how could this happen!”

Looking at the witch monk who was brutally killed at the border, Jiang Yang was frightened and showed an incredible expression.

With the eyes of Shura Holy Eyes, Shen Lang also witnessed this horrifying battle at the border.

Seeing that the witch clan was vulnerable under the storm of the dead soldiers and suffered heavy casualties, Shen Lang couldn't help but wonder that the strength of the witch clan was too far from Jiang Yang's previous description, and it seemed that it was not on the same level as the Black Domain power.
Chapter completed!