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Chapter 88: Beheading Tianwu's Relatives

On top of Wu Mountain, two embarrassed figures were kneeling in front of a majestic man. With tears on their faces, they said: "Please ask Hou Yi's ancestral witch to help me, Jiuli Erlang!" It turned out that these two people were Hou Yi.

The two great witches, Feng Boyu Master, were rescued.

After hearing this, Hou Yi shook his head slightly and said: "You two should know that the actual controller of the heaven is now the Taihuang Emperor, the clone of the master. As a disciple, I should not provoke the majesty of the heaven." After saying this, he pointed to the two of them: "Return.

Let the Ancestral Witch Palace look for Xingtian! For Pindao’s sake, Taixu Palace will not take action. If Haotian wants Yiduo to win, the divine bow in Pindao’s hand will not agree!”

The two were overjoyed when they heard the words and hurriedly thanked them. However, Hou Yi waved his hand and the two of them disappeared. When Master Feng Boyu opened his eyes again, they found that they had returned to the Yinshan Ancestral Witch Temple.

The person sitting in front of him was Xingtian Ancestral Witch.

When Master Feng Boyu saw this, he was filled with sadness and cried to Xing Tian: "Ancestral Witch Xing Tian! Brother Chi You died miserably. Not only was he beheaded by Emperor Xuanyuan's sword, but he was also quartered by five horses after his death!"

Xingtian closed his eyes for a long time after hearing this, but said calmly: "This is a civil strife among the human race, but we, the Wu clan, should not interfere. It can be said that Chi You's incident is his own fault!"

The two looked at each other in shock when they heard this, but saw Feng Bo gritting his teeth and saying: "Even if Chi You died innocently, can the ancestral witch have the heart to watch me, Jiuli Erlang, be beheaded and killed!"

Xing Tian's eyes widened when he heard this, "The Jiuli tribe is also a human race, how dare Xuanyuan An do this?"

Hearing this, the two cried and cried: "The ancestral witches don't know! I, Jiuli Erlang, fell into Xuanyuan's hands, but the Haotian Jade Emperor wanted to use our witch clan to establish his power. Not only did he send Xuan Nu to help the human race, but he also

I have captured nearly 10,000 Li Erlang, preparing to show their heads to the public, and even let go of my words, intending to kill all the humans with the blood of the Witch Clan in the ancient world!"

Xing Tian was furious when he heard this and said, "Is this true?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Boyu Master hurriedly swore to the Tianmeng: "If there is even half a lie, let the two of us be struck by five thunders and be wiped out in ashes!"

The Wu clan has a bad temper, and Xing Tian is even more prone to killing. Hearing these words, he could not bear it any longer. He shouted angrily: "Haotian boy, you are so brave! Are you bullying my Wu clan?" After saying this, he held his hand in his hand.

Ax and shield kill towards the heaven!

Xing Tian walked quickly all the way, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived outside the Nantian Gate, but was blocked by a group of heavenly soldiers. Xing Tian was annoyed, how could he show mercy, he struck with a few axes, killed the heavenly soldiers, turned to the corridor, stepped on the jade steps, but directly

Entered the Lingxiao Palace.

But above the main hall, civil and military officials were lined up on both sides, with a majestic and majestic aura. Haotian and the Queen Mother were sitting high up, looking down at themselves.

Seeing this, Xing Tian was not afraid. After experiencing the brutality of the Lich War, such a small scene naturally could not scare Xing Tian. He saw Xing Tian holding the giant ax high and shouted sternly, "Haotian, you are in vain to be the emperor of heaven, and you actually sent people to the lower world to make things difficult."

I, Jiu Lierlang, want you to give me an explanation today!"

When Haotian heard this, he smiled slightly and said disdainfully: "Xingtian, I think you are also a powerful person who has been famous for a long time. You should know that the great prosperity of the human race is inevitable, not to mention that your Wu clan has long been defeated, and now you are just hiding in the Netherworld and living an ignoble existence.

How dare you go to my heavenly palace and act arrogantly!"

Haotian's words angered Xing Tian, ​​and Xing Tian shouted angrily: "Xing Tian is rude!" After saying this, he struck Haotian with a giant ax.

Haotian snorted coldly when he saw this, and with a wave of his hand, he saw a handful of clear light fly out, twisting and turning into a long sword, which held Xing Tian and struck through the air.

In an instant, an earth-shaking loud noise came, and the entire Lingxiao Palace shook. Xingtian took a few steps back, and then stood still. Although Haotian was still sitting on the dragon chair, his face was flushed, and his Adam's apple kept rising and falling.

Surging, the bookcase in front of him was split into two halves by the aftermath of the fight between the two.

After one move was repulsed, Xing Tian's ferocious power intensified. He let out a strange roar, which sounded like anger and excitement. He moved forward and tried to fight again. However, he saw a god general next to him yell angrily, "Bold maniac!"

He held a long ax in his hand and struck Xingtian, but it was Haotian's trusted general, the Giant Spirit God.

Seeing this, Xingtian didn't stop, raised his leg and kicked him away. When he looked again, the figure of the giant spirit god had long disappeared. When the other generals saw this, they quickly stepped aside, and no one stepped forward to stop him.

Haotian was furious when he saw this, so he had to get up from the dragon throne and come to fight Xingtian himself.

When Xing Tian saw this, he shouted loudly, and the giant ax in his hand tore through the space like a bolt of lightning, and struck Haotian again.

Facing this sky-shattering blow, Haotian smiled casually, moved his left hand, and revealed a treasure mirror. As the brilliance circulated, he laid out a light shield in front of him.

As the lightning-like giant ax fell, a Tai Chi pattern faintly appeared on the light shield. The black and white colors flowed, removing most of the power. This precious mirror was actually the top innate spiritual treasure given by Hongjun.

Haotian Mirror.

Seeing this, Xing Tian shouted loudly, retracted his giant axe, jumped up violently, and the great shaman's true body appeared in mid-air, pushing out a huge hole in the majestic and vast Lingxiao Palace.

, chopped down heavily from mid-air. It was a hundred times more powerful than the previous blow. A trace of blood loomed on the huge dark axe, and countless witchcraft and incantations were revealed, adding a lot of mystery.

Haotian saw that Xing Tian was approaching fiercely, but he did not dare to neglect it. The true energy surged all over his body and was injected into the light shield in front of him. The Tai Chi pattern rotated endlessly and grew several times in size out of thin air. From bottom to top, it faced the ball in Xing Tian's hand.

Giant axe.

I heard the sound of cracking silk, and all the immortals in the hall felt that their souls were beating, as if they were about to rush out of their bodies. They all hurriedly used their magic power to protect themselves. Those with weaker cultivation levels were directly

I was stunned by the sound and couldn't wake up.

When Haotian saw this, he was furious. He held a sword and fought with Xingtian. The two were of equal cultivation, one was the ancestral witch and the other was the supreme emperor of heaven. After a fierce battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, which was dizzying.

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At that moment, the two of them fought with their swords and shields, and caught their axes with their swords. They fought all the way out of the heaven and arrived on the ancient continent. In this battle, the two of them were merciless. One wanted to seek justice for the tribe, and the other wanted to establish majesty for the heaven. The huge

He didn't deliberately restrain his magic power, and had already alarmed countless practitioners in the ancient world, and all of them came out of their homes to watch.

The two fought all the way, but they came to Changyang Mountain. Looking at the rolling mountains of Changyang Mountain, Haotian had an idea in his heart. He saw Haotian chanting mantras, stepping on the dougang, his long hair facing the wind.

Dancing wildly, he saw bursts of purple energy coming out of Haotian's body. As soon as the purple energy left his body, it turned into a nine-clawed golden dragon and flew towards Xingtian, wrapping Xingtian tightly in an instant.

Seeing this, Xing Tian tried his best to activate his magic power, but he still couldn't break free of the golden dragon on his body.

Haotian laughed when he saw this and said: "Hahaha..., this golden dragon is transformed by my true dragon energy. I am the emperor of heaven, and I have the luck of heaven and earth. Even if you have great supernatural powers, how can you fight against heaven and earth?"

!" After saying that, he slashed at Xingtian's neck with his sword. With a "click" sound, Xingtian's huge head like a hill rolled down from his neck and landed at the foot of Changyang Mountain.

Do you know why Haotian can cut off Xingtian's head? It turns out that the sword in Haotian's hand is a killing weapon second only to the demon clan's witch-slaying sword. Even compared with the four swords of Zhu Xian, it can naturally hurt the ancestors.

The body of witch.

Haotian was afraid that Xingtian would not die, so he hurriedly swung his sword at Xingtian's hill-like head, and then he saw a crack at the foot of the mountain that was a thousand feet long and nearly a hundred feet wide, going straight into the ground. Looking from above, you could clearly see the ground.

With the magma lung fire, Haotian struck Xingtian's head and drove it into the crack. Then he saw the crack quickly closing, decapitating and burying his head, all in the blink of an eye.

After doing all this, Haotian felt weak for a while. It turned out that although the true dragon's energy was extremely mysterious, it needed physical force to activate it. Every time he used it, his own magic power was not even a tenth.

Haotian was feeling proud when he saw a mournful scream coming from in front of him. When he looked again, there was a sound of tearing silk, and Xing Tian's shirt turned into pieces of rags, revealing his muscular upper body.

Xing Tian's body shone with infinite light. When the light dissipated, he saw that Xing Tian used his breasts as his eyes and his navel as his mouth. He was shouting and shouting, and his fighting spirit became more intense. Xing Tian's heart was full of anger and sadness, but he was between life and death.

He understood the law of wood - spring comes out of dead wood, and he became a true ancestral shaman from then on.

Looking at the headless Xing Tian in front of him, Haotian's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but become frightened. At this moment, Xing Tian's body suddenly shouted: "Haotian son, give me my head!" But it came from his belly.

creampie,

With a "buzzing" echo, the heaven and the earth were shaken. God Haotian only knows how to practice on weekdays, but rarely does anything with others. How often has he seen such a ferocious person? He lost all fighting spirit after being drunk.

He stood still on the spot.

Xing Tian saw that Haotian was in a daze on the battlefield. How could he miss such a good opportunity? He held a giant ax and struck at Haotian. When Haotian reacted and wanted to dodge, there was no time. He had to throw up the Haotian Mirror in a hurry.

Just barely resist.

In an instant, Qian Qishen's ax struck the Haotian Mirror. Without the support of Haotian's magic power, the Haotian Mirror was just a harder mirror. A whine was heard, and the Haotian Mirror's body had been scratched out.

A crack opened, and it fell like a meteor to the lower world.

Haotian groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The blow that Xing Tian had just struck had dispersed the true spirit he had left in the Haotian Mirror. Haotian was seriously injured under the shock of his mind.

How could Xing Tian give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? The giant ax in his hand struck Haotian again.

Haotian hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to parry the oncoming giant axe. As soon as Fang made contact, the sword in his hand was swung aside. At this time, only a "tearing" sound was heard, and Haotian's real body...

It was split directly in half.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned for a moment. No one could believe that the Jade Emperor, the Supreme Lord of the Three Realms and personally conferred by Taoist Hongjun, died on the spot. Even the quiet and inactive Taishang Laojun was so excited that he opened his eyes.

His face was full of disbelief.

Xing Tian didn't know that his blow would cause such a big reaction from all parties. Seeing that he had destroyed Haotian's physical body, he didn't hesitate at the moment and took a step of deception to kill Haotian's escaped spirit, leaving only

The next trace of true spirit floated helplessly on Changyang Mountain.

Xing Tian was about to use his ax again to completely kill the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, whom Tao Ancestor personally sealed, when he saw a small flag filled with fairy spirit suddenly flew above the Haotian Spirit, turning into waves of fairy clouds, blocking Xing Tian's fatal blow.

With one blow, this flag turned out to be the Western plain cloud flag among the five flags of heaven and earth. The Queen Mother of the West finally arrived at this most critical moment.

When Xing Tian saw this, he was furious, turned his ax and struck at the Queen Mother of the West. However, the Queen Mother of the West was someone who had fought with the ancestral witch before, not a quasi-sage like Haotian who had no experience in fighting. The golden hairpin in her hand turned into a sword.

Fighting with Xing Tian in the same place.

Although Xing Tian understood the art of spring from dead wood, he lost the leader of the Six Yangs after all. He only relied on a ruthless spirit to sustain himself until now. Now that he saw Haotian dead, he suddenly felt tired. He was still the Queen Mother of the West.

The opponent did not bother him at the moment, and forced the Queen Mother of the West to retreat with an axe, and then prepared to return to the Ancestral Witch Hall.

Seeing that Xing Tian was exhausted, Queen Mother Xi could not easily stop her hand. With a wave of her hand, a mirror appeared, which was the Kunlun Mirror, the best innate spiritual treasure. The mirror suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light, fixing Xing Tian in mid-air.

At this moment, an arrow was seen piercing the air and hit the Kunlun Mirror hard. For a moment, the Kunlun Mirror dimmed and returned to the soul of the Queen Mother of the West with a mournful cry.
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