Even though there was only one person, Zhaoming's threat still had a huge weight, which made Tian Wu stop. {3w.

Rather than being afraid of Zhaoming, it is better to be afraid of the true sun fire he used. This extremely domineering flame is really too strong. Not to mention others, even if the Immortal King is involved, there is a great possibility of death in this way.

This damn Fire-Swallowing Demon also has a physical body that is unparalleled in the entire world of cultivation. Even a few ancestor witches join forces, it will be difficult to hurt the root cause. Once this Fire-Swallowing Demon takes everything out and is attacked by his own people, he walks the densely populated areas of the witch clan with the blazing sun fire a few times. There is no need to say more about the result.

That kind of killing speed is probably comparable to all the ancestor witches.

"If you want to block my demon army, kill me first!" Zhaoming looked solemn and said loudly at the several ancestor witches: "I don't want to repeat this, and say it all the last time. If you kill me a child of the demon race today, I will definitely kill ten of them to return."

With his head held high and his chest was urged, the magic technique was activated, and a lot of mental power fluctuations were like a storm and storm that rushed towards all directions.

The witch clan has no soul, which makes the mental power relatively poor. Even the strong ancestral witches feel a stir at this moment. The demon clan army felt inexplicably excited, and could hardly help kneeling on the ground when they looked at Zhaoming's figure.

"The army marched and set off!"

Zhao Ming shouted loudly. Although these demons were not his subordinates, when the sound fell, all the demons could not help but move. Even though there were six ancestor witches in front of them, they could not be afraid.

Under the influence of the Rin Divine Art, they believed in this moment that the majestic figure was all moving towards the direction of Buzhou Mountain.

"ah!"

Gonggong was furious and raised the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. The rolling Hong Tao was about to turn into a storm and kill the army.

Zhao Ming stood aside with his head raised. There was no intention of taking action. There was a cold light in his eyes. He looked at Gonggong from afar, as if he was waiting for him to take action.

Seeing that the stormy waves were about to melt, suddenly, I stretched out my hand and pulled Gonggong to hold it down. It was not Zhaoming, but Dijiang.

Shaking his head, Di Jiang sighed slightly: "Let them go!"

"Brother!" Gonggong's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he was extremely unwilling.

Di Jiang sighed: "I have suffered heavy casualties over the years. If there is no need, I cannot easily destroy it!"

The witch clan has always been brave and impulsive. If it weren't for being scared by the real killer, and if he was slightly provoked, he would rush forward. Not only ordinary witch clans, but even the great witches and ancestral witches are no exception.

But Di Jiang is different. Relatively speaking, he is more rational. The Wu clan is indeed strong and his current strength is stronger than before, but it is undeniable that the population of the Wu clan has dropped significantly, which is quite serious.

After a thousand years of confrontation with the immortals, he conquered the demons in the heavens twice, preventing the immortals from resolving Nuwa. In several battles, the witch tribe suffered heavy casualties.

Especially the two heavenly conquests against the demon clan. The heavy casualties were so heavy that each time was enough to match the total number of deaths and injuries in thousands of years.

The population of the witch tribe is now less than 30% of its heyday. Even the witch tribe, which is known as the number one clan in the prehistoric world, is difficult to endure.

Behind the seemingly glorious, there are actually hidden dangers.

The strength of any race cannot be seen only by one person or two. While there are extremely strong people, it also requires a large population base so that a race can maintain its vigorous vitality.

If the witch clan is as dead and injured as in the past century, I am afraid that even if the immortal clan and the demon clan do not fight, they will have to shrink their defense line and hand over a large area of ​​land.

It’s not that Di Jiang is really afraid of Zhaoming at this moment. It’s that the witch clan needs rest and recuperation.

The fire-swallowing demon in front of him is no longer the soft persimmon that the man had once grasped. This is an existence that can kill the Eastern Prince and defeat the Taoist of the Three Qings.

The twelve ancestor witches have not arrived yet. With the premise that the high priest of the witch clan does not take action, it is hard for Di Jiang to imagine what the witch clan would have to pay if he wanted to kill such a strong man.

Faced with this Donghuang Taiyi who was at its peak, he had no choice but to compromise.

Di Jiang's concession made the morale of the demon army even more high. After so many years, he has never been so proud. The momentum of moving forward suddenly became like a rushing river, and it was out of control.

When the demon army entered the prehistoric continent, Zhaoming flicked his hand and recalled the Chaos Bell, and followed Xue Yuhua behind the army. He never looked at a few ancestor witches and ignored them.

"Brother..."

Gonggong's fists were clenched, his veins were churning, his eyes were covered with blood, and his eyes were about to be broken. Not only him, but other ancestor witches were the same. The six people were threatened by a fire-swallowing demon, which was a great humiliation.

Di Jiang held Gonggong, looked at Zhaoming's back as he was gone, took a breath, and said slowly: "Don't worry about temporary honor and disgrace. When my brother arrives, the high priest will be healed. Don't talk about the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even if the immortals and the demons join forces, we can take it down."

"It won't take much time!"

One sentence made several ancestor witches often sigh and feel a little angry.

Leading the army through the True Dragon Collar, how can people not discover such movements?

Countless witch clans were filled with indignation, and they were puzzled why the strong Immortal King in the clan did not take action to stop him. But after feeling Zhaoming's terrifying aura, they gritted their teeth and chose to retreat.

Even the immortals were alarmed by such movements. Countless people were stunned by Zhaoming's crazy behavior, and were also thrilled by their strength.

Don’t say that the witch clan is too brave and has thousands of troops avoiding the Eastern Emperor.

In just a few days, this singular saying was spread everywhere by the immortal clan. Everyone had already felt that, like the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, three thousand and six hundred years ago, there was another legendary powerful man rising up.

Maybe it won't take too long, this Fire-Swallowing Demon will break the legend and surpass all the powerful people in the current cultivation world.

The Taoist priests of the Three Qing Dynasties were defeated and the Prince of the East was also killed. I am afraid that the only one who could stop Donghuang Taiyi was the first person in Wudao who was healing in Wudao.

Once upon a time, the monks of the immortal clan hated the high priest of the witch clan, but now they have an indescribable enthusiasm for his reappearance.

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, maybe that's exactly what it is.

When the world sighed for the actions of Zhaoming, another shocking news spread.

The Blood Shura entered the South China Sea and killed all directions. In ten days, he killed two immortal kings in the South China Sea in a row, killing thousands of miles of blood, and almost uprooted the forces under the two immortal kings.

In ten days, the sea of ​​blood was surging. A huge blood spot appeared in the blue South China Sea, covering nearly 20% of the sea of ​​blood. The monks in the South China Sea looked panicked when they heard the word Shura and their souls were not possessed.

Such a result of the battle caused the entire South China Sea to collapse, and no one dared to stop the demon clan from intercepting it.

There was a huge vacuum in power, and all forces had no intention of continuing to stick to the departure of the demon clan, and began to fight for power and strengthen themselves.

At this time, Zhaoming did not return to heaven with the army, but came to the Colosseum.

He didn't say much nonsense, nor did he say anything harsh. The sun's true fire burned wildly, illuminating the sky. Even without the Kongtong Seal, the formation of the high priest of the Witch Clan could not withstand this domineering flame.

Under endless flames, this iconic witch tribe building, which represents the shame of the demon tribe, was rebuilt after most of the destruction was destroyed by Zhaoming, was finally completely burned.

Zhaoming had no intention of calculating how many witch tribes were killed or injured, but rushed straight to the demon garden.

If Zhaoming wants to destroy the most, the Colosseum can only be ranked second, and the Demon Garden is the first.

The place where Acao was buried was not only a shame for the demon clan, but also the source of Zhaoming's greatest regret in his life.

"Zhaoming, don't deceive others too much!"

Zhu Rong, who happened to arrive at the Demon Garden, looked at Zhaoming gritting his teeth and letting the demon clan army pass through the True Dragon Collar, which was already a huge loss of face for the witch clan. Unexpectedly, the other party actually made a big fuss in Phoenix Ridge.

After hearing this, Zhaoming laughed: "I bully people too much... I actually said I bully people too much! Zhurong, are the witch clans as brainless as you?"

Looking at Zhu Rong, with a terrible murderous intent, Zhaoming shouted loudly: "If I set up a place on Buzhou Mountain and keep you millions of witch tribes in captivity, and treat you as animals, what should you do with your witch tribe? You can think clearly who is bullying people too much."

Before he finished speaking, the true fire of the sun turned into a crazy wave and roared, burning from all directions.

"ah!"

Zhu Rong roared and activated Nanming Lihuo to rush over.

No matter how angry he was at this moment, he could not change the fact that there was a gap in strength. In the past, Zhaoming could easily defeat him if he was nothing but Yin and Yang Xuanhuo, let alone at this time.

Under the true fire of the sun, the technique of disrupting the Five Elements was not even used. In just a moment, Zhu Rong escaped here with serious injuries.

There was no pursuit, and several battles made Zhaoming discover something that could not be changed.

Even though he can defeat any ancestor witch, it is difficult to kill them. This group of guys who have obtained Pangu's bloodline power seems to have also been protected by Pangu. With a powerful force on his body, he can always save them at critical moments.

A handful of fire burned the demon garden completely.

At the place where Acao was buried in the past, he put a handful of wood ash in tears, put it in a sack, and put it in his heart. It seemed that he had found a wisp of soul that had been set here in the past, which suddenly gave him an indescribable sense of belonging and peace of mind.

Leaving the Demon Garden, I went to Qingqiu again.

The grass here is more than enough, maybe it is the hometown that Acao saw in his dream.

Perhaps Di Jiang had already expected that Zhaoming would come here, so he transferred all the witch clans here early, leaving only an empty mountain.

Without memorial, nor too much remembrance, Zhaoming transformed into the body of the Dharma heaven and earth, and with powerful strength, he pulled out the entire Qingqiu from the earth, pressed it on his head, and took it to the abbot's island.

He placed Qingqiu in front of the Qingshan where Acao was buried, facing her grave.

"Acao, soul is back!"

Su Zhi shouted loudly and sprinkled the ashes brought back by Zhaoming on the grave.

"Mom! I've brought Qingqiu back to you. The grass on it is already green. Come back and take a look!"

Zhaoming also knelt in front of the grave and cried loudly.
Chapter completed!