"What a ruthless witch clan!"

What happened on the Flood Barren Land was not only to make the demon gods and demon saints of the demon race angry.

Even the other powerhouses who had returned from the Purple Xiao Palace were terrified.

After thousands of years of killing, the corpses piled up into a continuous mountain range, and the flesh and blood stained almost every inch of the flood wasteland.

Rivers of blood flow.

This is not only a river, it can simply merge into a sea of blood.

"Such a slaughter of all souls, setting off a catastrophe in the flood and desolation, this witch race... It's a descendant of Pangu in vain. Sanqing Tongtian's face was extremely ugly.

If it weren't for Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi on the side stopping him, he would have even sacrificed the Immortal Sword Array and killed the Twelve Ancestors by now.

"Although the Wu Clan killed this time all joined the racial forces of the Demon Clan, it was a little too much." Yuan Shi looked at the countless miserable situations in the Flood Barren Continent below, and his voice couldn't help but be cold.

"Such a killing hurts the heavens." Even if he was as indifferent as Lao Tzu, his gaze towards the Wu Clan at this time was a little cold.

The Wu tribe has been running amok in the name of Pangu descendants, and they Sanqing are known as Pangu Authentic Sect, although the two sides are a little unpleasant, but there is no conflict.

But this time, the Wu Clan actually committed such a tragic case in the flood wilderness, which was simply smearing the name of Pangu.

And in addition to Sanqing's righteous indignation, more guests in the Zixiao Palace were frightened by the ruthlessness of the Wu clan.

If you don't make a move, you will already make a move, and as soon as you make a move, it will break the sky and slaughter the entire flood waste.

And....

A group of powerful people exerted their means to observe the battlefield of the twelve ancestral witches and the quasi-saint power of the demon race.

This look is obviously to kill together with the Heavenly Emperor and Demon Emperor of the demon race, cutting down the grass and removing the roots.

......

"You guys... Damn it!

Looking at Yu Mang and Yizi in front of him, Fuxi's eyes were already bloodshot and red.

As a congenital divine, he and Nuwa accepted the invitation of Dijun and Taiyi to join the demon clan.

For the sake of this desolate being.

He and Nuwa's dojo are both on this Buzhou Mountain, and over countless years, they have seen too many scenes of flood and desolate creatures being hunted and killed by the Wu Clan in the Buzhou Mountain.

Therefore, he agreed to the invitation of Dijun and Taiyi to establish a force that could protect all living beings from being hunted and killed by the witch clan.

But now....

The scenes of the blood of the ten thousand demon races on the Flood Barren Continent appeared in Fuxi's mind.

The double hand of Fuxi on the superb innate spirit treasure Fuxi qin couldn't help but speed up, and the sound, no, was the sound of the road rising from the Fuxi qin.

Fuxi, who had endless killing intent, was full of murderous aura in his rhythmic avenue at this time, carrying an unpredictable attack towards the two ancestral witches.

"Fuxi, you better stay here honestly! When we destroy the demon clan, we will let you go..." Yu

Mang snorted coldly, and the Wood Avenue surged madly from his body, giving birth to countless sky-shading giant trees in the surrounding endless void, building the realm of the One Wood Avenue.

And the avenue of electricity of the ancestor of electricity, Wu Yizi, also rose, and the Dao nourishing electricity merged with the countless realms of the sky-shading giant trees, trapping Fuxi in the middle.

The Fuxi Su Killing Sound Law Avenue did not make the slightest wave in this realm constructed by the Avenue of Wood and the Avenue of Electricity.

The twelve ancestral witches are born together, and I am afraid that no one is better at this combined attack technique than them

, even if there are only two ancestral witches joining forces, the power of battle is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

However, Ju Mang and Yizi only surrounded but did not kill, and did not mean to kill Fuxi.

After all, when the Zixiao Palace preached before, they witnessed Nuwa being given Hongmeng Purple Qi by Hongjun, and declared that she was a saint of the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, he killed Fuxi and offended Nuwa, although the twelve ancestors did not have this courage, but they did not have this need.

"Damn it... It's time to kill..." Fuxi ignored the two ancestral witches and left their hands, but instead had killing intent in his chest.

A black air flow turned in his eyes, Qingyun slowly appeared above his head, and a black-robed figure of Fuxi suddenly jumped out and directly integrated into Fuxi's body.

Fuxi evil corpse!

Chop!

The red light flashed in Fuxi's eyes, and through the power of the innate spirit treasure of the beheading corpse, it was integrated into the body, and the Dao soared in an instant.

Unlike Emperor Juntaiyi and they released three corpses to fight, Fuxi directly integrated the two corpses of good and evil into the Buddha-figure, increasing the magic power.

"Shh

"This..."

Yu Mang and Yizi couldn't help but change their faces slightly.

A sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and the two ancestral witches almost simultaneously revealed the true body of hundreds of thousands of zhang tall ancestral witches.

But even so, the body of the ancestor witch, known for its toughness and strength, was almost full of bone scars the moment it appeared.

One after another, the aura of the Dao full of killing intent wrapped around each wound like a bone appendage, preventing the healing of the ancestral witch's body.

"It actually broke through at such a time."

Even neither Yu Mang nor Yizi expected that Fuxi would actually cut off the evil corpse at this time.

Is the practice of the Three Corpse Cutting Dao Method so simple?

This question arose in both Ju Mang's and Qizi's hearts, but now was not the time to delve into this kind of thing.

Glancing at each other, the two ancestral witches simultaneously urged the avenue in their bodies with all their strength, and the countless wounds around their bodies healed quickly.

Zu Wu's true body and blood qi gushed out, and the black and red aura permeated out, and without the slightest spare hand, he directly attacked Fuxi.

And what happened to Fuxi at this time is not an exception, on the other side, Nuwa, who was entangled by the ancestor of gold Wu Bei and the ancestor of thunder Wu Qiangliang.

When he witnessed the killing created by the Wu Clan above the flood and wilderness at this time, the evil thoughts of killing intent surged in his heart, and he also directly cut out the evil corpse with the superb innate spirit treasure red hydrangea ball.

As soon as the two corpses of good and evil were slashed, Nuwa Xiuwei suddenly advanced greatly, and in turn pressed Harvest and Qiangliang to fight madly.

On the other side, Kunpeng and Xihe are similar, although the two of them did not directly kill the evil corpses like Fuxi and Nuwa.

But under the stimulation of the resentment of the dead souls of these hundreds of millions of demon races, you only need to go back and meditate for some time, and you will definitely be able to cut off the evil corpses.

"Oops..." Di

Jiang, who was fighting with Di Jun, had an extremely ugly face at this time.

Originally, he calculated well.

Almost all the demon forces on the flood desolate land were pulled out, and the great witches of his witch clan led the clan to resist the Great Luo Demon God who surrounded and killed the demon clan.

And their twelve ancestral witches were separately dragging Nuwa, Fuxi, Kunpeng, and Xi and these quasi-saint powers.

Go all out to surround and kill Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

As long as these two demon emperors die, the remaining demon forces will return to their previous scattered sand.

But... He never expected that under this action, he was forced to cut out the evil corpse by Nuwa and Fuxi.

It has only been a long time since the second lecture of the Zixiao Palace passed down the secret method of beheading three corpses, and counting the time of preaching, it only adds up to 16,700 years.

Sixteen or seven thousand years sounds like it's not short.

But don't say that these quasi-saints are them, even if they are Da Luo Golden Immortals, or even Taiyi Golden Immortals, this less than 20,000 years is an extremely short time.

But in this short period of time, Dijun, Taiyi, Nuwa, and Fuxi actually beheaded two corpses one after another, and the progress of mana Dao was incredible.

And the other quasi-saints who cut off a corpse also had dozens of them in the entire flood.

In his heart, like the several ancestral witches who besieged Nuwa Fuxi, he couldn't help but wonder if this secret method of slashing three corpses was really so simple to practice?

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