Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried.

In the mysterious cave, Jiang Hongyue and the others finally found the unconscious Dr. Ying. Chen Qiubai checked him gently and found that his pulse was stable and his breathing was even. As for why he was unconscious, he didn't know.

After discussing, they decided to leave this place first. When they reached the mountainside, they saw countless poisonous insects heading towards the top of the mountain. Moreover, a black gas surged up from the top of the mountain and pierced the sky.

"Sister Hongyue, Ye Mo?" It was obvious that Gu Qingcheng was very worried about Ye Mo's safety. In fact, it was not only Gu Qingcheng, but also the others.

Jiang Hongyue pondered for a moment, and said to Chen Qiubai and Old Monk Kongkong: "You go down the mountain first and settle Dr. Ying. Taoist Yun and I will go to the mountain to take a look."

"Hongyue, be careful?" Then Old Monk Kongkong and Chen Qiubai went down the mountain quickly, while Jiang Hongyue, Taoist Yun and Gu Qingcheng rushed to the top of the mountain.

On the top of Wutuo Mountain, a green figure and a black figure were entangled in the air, making dull sounds from time to time, shaking the rocks and trees.

The two figures were getting faster and faster. To outsiders, it seemed that a green divine light and a black witch light collided with each other. Every time they collided, it seemed that the entire mountain top would tremble, and it was like a sound like a huge bell, resounding through the mountain top.

"What is that?" Jiang Hongyue, who was the first to reach the top of the mountain, was directly shocked by the earth-shaking momentum of the two people. In an instant, his two ears were buzzing and he felt deaf instantly.

Just when Jiang Hongyue was shocked, Taoist Yun suddenly slapped out a yellow talisman, and a huge willow tree slowly rose up, and then the green branches instantly drooped down, and a green light instantly enveloped the three people.

At this time, the buzzing sound in Jiang Hongyue's ears gradually dissipated.

"Thank you, Taoist Yun." Jiang Hongyue hurriedly thanked.

"You're welcome, but the strength of Ye Mo and the old witch god is too terrifying. I'm afraid they have reached the legendary realm." Obviously, Taoist Yun was not very clear about that realm.

Gu Qingcheng looked at Ye Mo fighting in the sky with a worried look.

With two muffled bangs, the old witch god's black claws grabbed Ye Mo's shoulders directly, and his clothes shattered instantly. Five black claw marks sank directly into Ye Mo's shoulders. Instantly, blood flowed, deep into the bones, and black air suddenly drilled into Ye Mo's body along the claw marks, as if corroding Ye Mo's vitality. This was the first time Ye Mo was scratched since he practiced ice muscle and jade bone.

Ye Mo also punched the old witch god in the chest, and a big hole was instantly blown out of the old witch god's chest. Instantly, streams of black snow gushed out, and white bones were exposed. The old witch god's body was directly blasted twenty or thirty feet away by Ye Mo's punch, and directly crashed into the thick stone wall.

Ye Mo's face turned cold, and he was angry in his heart. He looked at his bleeding shoulder, and a green light flashed. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black air in his body was instantly refined by the golden flame.

Gu Qingcheng under the willow tree saw Ye Mo injured, and was immediately shocked and wanted to run out of the green light, but was pulled by Jiang Hongyue, who shouted: "Qingcheng, don't make trouble. If you go like this, Ye Mo will be in more danger."

Yun Daoren also whispered to the side: "Qingcheng girl, listen, you can't help in this level of battle, and you will distract young friend Ye Mo."

Gu Qingcheng knew all this, but she was too concerned. Now she thought that she was too impulsive just now, and could only look at Ye Mo in the air again with a concerned look.

In the broken rocks, the old witch god roared, directly shook off the stones on his body, and his body rushed towards Ye Mo in the sky again.

"The hole is gone, how is it possible? How could such a serious injury be healed so quickly? Is the legend true?" Yun Daoren muttered to himself in disbelief.

"Master Yun, what legend is that?" Gu Qingcheng asked anxiously.

"Legend has it that the old witch god is immortal and will be reborn once every hundred years. If I remember correctly, the old witch god has been reborn eight times, and this time is the ninth time."

Although several people were very surprised at the old witch god's ability to recover, Ye Mo clearly felt that the old witch god's recovery speed was much slower than before, and he couldn't help but feel happy. The damn immortal body is nothing more than a stronger blood.

Then Ye Mo smiled faintly, "I wonder how many times you can recover?"

Then he powered up his hand.

The light flashed, and a cyclone exploded behind him. It turned out to be a sonic boom. Ye Mo actually broke through the sound barrier and crashed directly into the old witch god.

Then the two rays of light collided again in the sky. The willow trees were shaking with the roars, and the branches and leaves fell off. The green light was likely to break at any time.

Outside the court of the Burmese King, Min Anglai and other seven generals led tens of thousands of troops to surround the Burmese King's court. The two sides were already on the verge of a fight, and seemed to be waiting for a result.

"Min Anglai, are you going to rebel?" Li Gan leaned back on the golden throne lightly. He looked leisurely, but he was extremely nervous. One hand was nervously pressed on a human skin hand drum, and the ministers on both sides had already knelt on the spot out of fear.

Min Anglai had a serious face and eyes like torches. He stared at the king of Myanmar Electricity and asked instead, "Excuse me, my king, is this Myanmar Electricity yours or the Myanmar Electricity of the Old Witch Cult?"

"Min Anglai, you dare to call the Holy Church by its name, damn it." A minister jumped out and questioned Min Anglai.

Min Anglai frowned slightly, raised his hand and shot directly through the man's forehead. There was a cry of surprise in the royal court, and then Min Anglai continued, "Stubborn."

Li Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hand on the waist drum in an instant, looked at Min Anglai with a threatening look, and then said in a cold voice, "Min Anglai, are you really going to rebel?"

"Li Gan, how did you get the throne? I don't need to explain in detail, right? When the previous king was alive, the Old Witch Cult retreated to Wutuo Mountain. Although it did a lot of things, How fearful, it was you who brought the Gu worm to the royal court and poisoned all the ministers and generals with both hands, and made them puppets and believers of the old witch cult. "

"For more than ten years, the people of Myanmar have lived in fear every day and could not sleep at night. The old witch cult used living people to practice and raise Gu, and even innocent young girls were blessed. As the king of Myanmar, don't you understand?"

Min Anglai's words were pearls and came from the heart. In fact, the ministers and generals present knew it, but they were controlled by the Gu worm and dared not speak out.

"Min Anglai, there is no need to talk about these big truths. It's nothing more than finding a backer and wanting to be the king of Myanmar. But you underestimate the Holy Church too much, and you also underestimate the old witch master too much."

Then he slapped the waist drum heavily with his left hand, and then the ministers on the ground wailed, but Min Anglai and his men didn't even move, let alone pain. For a moment, Li Ganxiang seemed to understand something?

"You dug out the poisonous insect?"

Seeing Li Gan's panic, Min Anglai and the others burst into laughter: "Li Gan, how do you know the master's methods?"