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Chapter 220 Sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight (first update, please subscribe)
The rising sun pierces the darkness.

On a small hill thousands of miles away from Jigui Mountain, on the top of a cliff about a hundred feet high, there is a Happy Chair made of phoenix blood wood.

At this moment, Yu Yuan was lying on the casual chair, swaying slightly with his eyes closed, and said with a smile on his face: "From now on, we can just watch the show."

Wu Zhiqi stared at the carefree chair that kept swaying, curled his lips secretly, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

I saw a khaki-colored cloud of dust and smoke marching like an earth dragon on the ground, galloping towards the north at an extremely fast speed, traveling thousands of miles in an instant.

Wu Zhiqi looked far into the distance, and with the golden morning light, he could clearly see countless tall and strong Wu tribe warriors from the southwest heading towards the north like a tide.

A khaki-yellow gleam appeared under the feet of the front row of Wu tribe warriors, and the ground shrank and stacked like origami, allowing them to travel at a speed of thousands of miles at a step.

Shrink to the ground!

The housekeeping skills of the Houtube of the Witch Clan!

Only the warriors of the Wu clan who believed in Hou Tuzu witch could use this supernatural power.

The warriors of the Wu tribe from other tribes followed closely behind, and when they approached Jicai Mountain, they began to roar and gallop, with a strong killing intent!
"Boom--"

Tens of thousands of Wu tribe warriors launched a charge.

These Wu clan warriors are all tall and burly, each of them is about ten feet tall, and when their feet hit the ground, they will step on a deep hole, making a dull thunderous trampling sound.

Countless rocks were trampled to pieces, and smoke and dust rose up everywhere, gathering together like a winding dragon.

The entire Jicai mountain range began to vibrate, and the sound of trampling and shouting merged into one place, reaching the ears of the monsters lurking in the mountain, like a tsunami, and they were so shocked that they turned pale.

"The big thing is bad!"

"Run away! The witch clan is coming!"

"Help, there are so many witches!"

"..."

This time, the elites of the demon clan who were dispatched by the demon saint Yingzhao were hiding in Jicai Mountain and some nearby mountains.

They all bypassed the Great Wilderness by air or sea, and appeared behind the Wu Clan, in order to show up after the Wu Clan killed Yu Yuan, and give the Wu Clan a fatal blow.

Not only won the fragments of the Chaos Clock, but also inflicted heavy damage on the Wu Clan, killing two birds with one stone!
But they never imagined that the brute force and clumsy Wu Clan in the sky would "see through" their plot, and gather the whole clan force to attack them fearlessly towards their hiding place.

The person who was most surprised by this result was Yingzhao Yaosheng himself.

This is his carefully customized plan!
Everything was going well, why did it suddenly turn around?

He hasn't even seen what Yu Yuan looks like yet!
Standing on the top of the highest peak of the Jicai Mountain Range, Yingzhao Yaosheng stared coldly at the warriors of the Wu tribe who came flooding in, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Someone must have betrayed the Yaozu and sent me Informed the Wu Clan of his plan!
The bloody traitor!
When I find out who he is, I must personally tear him into pieces! "

Yin Shisan, as his confidant, has been guarding the side all the time. Hearing the words, he smiled wryly and said: "Master Yaosheng, there is no rush for the traitors, let's withdraw first! If we don't withdraw, it will be too late!"

"withdraw?"

The demon saint Yingzhao said angrily: "If this seat is withdrawn now, few of the tens of thousands of elite demon clans in this extremely cabinet mountain will be able to survive!

How will you convince me then? "

As if to confirm his words, the warriors of the Wu tribe who rushed into the Jicai Mountain Range began to change.

The warrior of the Wu tribe who rushed to the front was filled with blood and energy, and his figure swelled in the wind, turning into a giant with a height of one thousand feet, which was as high as some surrounding hills.

The heavy killing formations set up by the monster clan stood in front of them, but they were kicked and kicked to death by these giants at will.

Law heaven and earth!

These Wu tribe warriors who have mastered the supernatural powers of the sky, the sky and the earth seem to be born specifically for fighting.

They can produce great destructive power with a gesture of their hands.

Those Yaozu elites looked like paper in front of them, and they were easily torn to pieces.

In the face of these powerful witch clan giants, even the monster king-level powerful monster clan couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

However, the Yaozu has been able to fight the Wuzu for so many years. Although they suffered from being unprepared and were directly dispersed by the opponent, they will not let the opponent slaughter them.

I saw that many elites of the monster clan showed their primordial spirits, or showed their real bodies, which were thousands of feet tall, and fought desperately with the Wu clan warrior.

For a while, it also blocked the first charge of the Wu tribe warriors.

Looking at this scene, the demon sage Yingzhao didn't hesitate anymore, and roared angrily: "Where are the demon gods from all walks of life? Quickly follow me to kill the enemy!"

After drinking, he took one step and was already above the Wu Clan army, and then landed on the head of a Wu Clan giant like a black lightning bolt.

"boom!"

Under the attack of terrifying power, the witch giant under his feet exploded in an instant, turning into a rain of blood.

A warrior of the Witch Clan who was able to display the supernatural powers of heaven and earth died tragically in such an instant. This scene immediately aroused the blood in the hearts of all the monsters, dispelled their timidity, and rushed towards the Witch Clan army one by one howling.

"British move!"

At the same time, Da Pan, the patriarch of the Wu Clan, also saw this scene, roared with tears in his eyes, his figure instantly swelled countless times, and he swung his fist and threw it at Yingzhao Yaosheng.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

It's not the first time the two have met.

Yingzhao Yaosheng looked at Dapan contemptuously, and waved his fist casually to greet him.

"Boom!"

A loud bang.

Compared with Dapan's huge fist like a hill, Yingzhao Yaosheng is as big as an ant.

However, the fists of the two collided together, and a burst of ripples visible to the naked eye immediately erupted around them, rushing towards all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Dapan staggered and took three steps back!
But the demon sage Na Yingzhao stood in the void, motionless!
"This Yingzhao demon saint has something."

Even though they were separated by thousands of miles, Yu Yuan could still see the picture of the Jigui Mountain Range with his supernatural eyes fully functioning.

Especially the scene when Dapan transformed into an indomitable giant and fought against the demon saint Na Yingzhao attracted his attention immediately, allowing him to fully see the situation of the two fighting.

Seeing that the Yaosheng Yingzhao was able to push back the Dapan who was in the state of heaven and earth with one punch, even with his bare hands, Yu Yuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He has some understanding of Dapan's strength.

When he traveled to Buzhou Mountain and saw Dapan for the first time, it was at the time when the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race was first established, and Dapan had already become a great witch.

The title of great witch is not only a symbol of status in the witch clan, but also a manifestation of strength and realm.

The great witch, the head of the witch!

To be called a Great Witch not only needs to be powerful, but also needs to be recognized by the ancestral witch and be bestowed with the essence and blood of the ancestral witch.

If he can absorb and refine the blood essence of the ancestral witch, his strength will be improved to a higher level, comparable to that of the quasi-sage who cut the corpse.

It's just that there are only a handful of people who can do this throughout the ages.

There are only a few people such as Jiufeng, Dayi, and Xing Tian.

Therefore, the strength of most great witches is equivalent to the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

In the situation of fighting alone in the same realm, the big witch is almost invincible, and can completely beat the demon gods of the Da Luo Jinxian realm of the demon clan.

Because when they cast their spells, they can greatly increase their own strength, and the strongest can even fight quasi-sages!

As a veteran strong man who has survived since ancient times, Dapan's strength is beyond doubt, otherwise it would be impossible to become the patriarch of the Wu clan where the strong are respected.

It's just that his powerful blow in anger was easily repulsed by the demon sage Na Yingzhao.

From this we can see how terrifying the strength of Naying Zhao Yaosheng is!
At this time, Wuzhi Qi who was at the side heard his words, curled his lips and said: "Na Yingzhao Yaosheng is ranked third among the top ten demon saints in the Demon Court!

Counting the Demon Emperor and Donghuang, his strength can also be ranked in the top ten of the entire demon clan!
If you want me to say, let's get out of here quickly, my back is chilly watching the excitement here.

If the demon sage Na Yingzhao finds out about this, he might kill us with a single slap. "

He said something to the boss, but he saw Yu Yuan beside him staring intently at the battlefield in the distance, turning a deaf ear to his words.

"Well, good intentions are like donkey's liver and lungs, what do you want to do!" Wu Zhiqi muttered angrily, and looked at the distant battlefield with all his eyes.

In that extreme cabinet mountain, the two clans of Liches fought more and more fiercely.

The two elders of the witch clan who also have the strength of a great witch joined forces with Dapan, and finally suppressed the arrogance of Yingzhao Yaosheng.

The latter also sacrificed a spirit soldier like an iron rod, and fought the three great witches alone without losing the wind.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the movements were wide open and closed, leveling one mountain after another.

Taking advantage of Yingzhao Yaosheng being restrained, other elders of the Wu clan led the warriors of the Wu clan to rampage, and launched a campaign to wipe out the monster clan in the Jicai Mountain Range.

In the blink of an eye, a large number of monster elites fell down, the blood stained the ground red, converging into a river rushing.

The Warriors of the Witch Clan also lost a lot, but compared with the loss of the Monster Clan, it was much lighter.

Just when the monster clan in Jicai Mountain was about to be destroyed, a demon god brought a large number of elite monster clans from all directions and surrounded the witch clan in turn.

"kill!"

Amidst the thundering shouts of killing, this Lich War after a long time also ushered in a real climax.

"Look, that guy in the east is Yuncheng Wanlipeng you're looking for!"

On a small hill thousands of miles away, Wuzhi Qihu shouted loudly.

Yu Yuan's heart moved, and he looked in the direction he pointed, only to see a heroic man wearing a black robe and holding a painting halberd leading a group of elite monster races towards Jicai Mountain.

"Sure enough, instead of chasing you blindly, it's better to sit on the sidelines and wait for you to come to your door!"

The corner of Yu Yuan's mouth curled up into a smile, he reached out his hand to find out the clean glass bottle and put Wuzhiqi in it, and then changed into the appearance of Dapan again.

He used the magical power of shrinking the ground to an inch, and took a step of thousands of miles, and instantly appeared at the eastern foot of the extreme cabinet, just in front of Yuncheng Wanlipeng, without saying a word, he took out the golden hammer and smashed it.

(End of this chapter)