Chapter 1664 Chasing and Killing
Swish!
In the void, the aura from the Shura battlefield became stronger and stronger,

and,

Those incomparably fierce killing intents also surged a lot at the same time, and the laws pervading the world at this time were also suppressed by the rules in the Shura battlefield!
it's here,
It is impossible to feel any rules on Hongmeng Continent.

this moment,
A group of normal monster cultivators felt like fish out of water, fallen leaves out of wind, and immediately lost any motivation.

He can only use the power he has accumulated to fight against the monsters around him who are elusive and controlled by various weapons.
and,

What shocked them even more was that those monster races that were seized by the treasures brought back from the Shura battlefield,

Under the cover of these rules, the power has risen in a straight line!

and,

What's even more frightening is that with the cover of the bloody magic mist, they can be said to be elusive, and it took only a short period of time to cause huge casualties to everyone present.

At this time,
Seeing the horror of these things, the monsters present all turned pale with fright, and quickly formed a group to fight against them.
But even so,
All kinds of shrill screams still sounded around from time to time, making all the monsters shudder, but at the same time, they were afraid that bad luck would befall them in the next second.

And at this moment,
A cold light flashed in the Dark King's eyes, and he stared at the direction where the Twelve Ancestral Witches left.

It wasn't that he still wanted to attack Zu Wu, but because he remembered that Wei Ting also had a treasure from the Shura battlefield on his body.

It is his protective magic sand!

If it is true as they guessed, then it is very likely that the treasure on Wei Ting's body has also recovered.

If this is the case, then the formation formed by the twelve ancestor witches will disintegrate from the inside, and he can get what he wants.

"I just don't know which one is stronger, the magic treasure in the Shura battlefield, or the treasure in the ancient city of the saint clan!"

Since in the Shura battlefield, the treasures obtained contain other wills, then the Dark King has reason to doubt,
Among the treasures left by the saints back then, there must be some kind of will, even if there is no pure will, there will be some remnants!
After all, the time is too long. In the era when the Holy Lord and strong men were rampant, no one can guarantee, no one can be sure, how unusual the strong men at that time will be.

Right now,

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were still controlling the heroic spirits of the saint race, striding towards the border.

At this time,
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were also communicating in secret, while staring at Wei Ting, the Dark King could think of it, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches could naturally think of it.

They are not fools who only use brute force to solve things, especially Houtu and Xuanming, who are the wisdom of the Wu clan!

Right now,

Wei Ting hasn't shown any difference yet, but if you look carefully, you will find the piece of black sand around him looming,

Although I don't know what happened, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have been guarding against the things in the black sand, and they suddenly recovered.
As if aware of their questioning eyes, Wei Ting slowly opened his eyes and said:

"You don't have to worry. Although these things come from the Asura Battlefield, they have not been corroded by the power in the Asura Battlefield."

"To be precise, he is from the Shura battlefield, but he does not belong to the Shura battlefield!"

Wei Ting naturally knew what they were worried about. It was nothing more than fear that there was a terrifying will in the black sand.

But this worry is completely unnecessary!

Because this thing was the moment when Wei Ting's father accidentally entered the space of time when he was attacking the Dao of Time in the Shura battlefield,

In the world of nothingness, a treasure obtained!
so,

He is from the Shura battlefield, but he does not belong to the Shura battlefield!

Following Wei Ting's words, he completely retracted the black mist on his body, then stood up slowly,
At this time, his face was still pale, but his eyes were extremely firm. He scanned the surroundings, feeling the strong evil spirit around him,
He opened his mouth and said: "I thank you all for coming to help. If you are worried, you can temporarily suppress me."

"That's offended!"

No other words from the Twelve Ancestral Witches came, but Di Jiang's extremely firm voice was greeted.

As soon as Dijiang's words fell, an iron chain composed of twelve bloody evil spirits suddenly appeared in the void,
Directly wrapped Wei Ting into a rice dumpling!
Seeing this scene,
The three big monsters sent by Di Xin had their eyebrows twitching wildly, and they all fell silent.

These twelve ancestral witches are too impolite, they pester you as much as they want, at least they have to say a few polite words.

But from this point, they can also see that the Twelve Ancestral Witches are afraid of Wei Ting.How deep!
Even the previous Cai Kun, including the Kun and Shadow clan behind him, and the monster clan who didn't know which race was taken away by the weapons in the Shura battlefield,
None of the twelve of them had ever felt the slightest bit of nervousness, but they attached so much importance to Wei Ting, and the three of them couldn't help becoming nervous.

but,

The three of them didn't attract the attention of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. After all, they didn't have any treasures from the Shura battlefield?

And at this moment,
With a bang, the void exploded, and the twelve ancestor witches who were walking forward slapped the void diagonally opposite,
The terrifying power surged, like a volcano erupting suddenly, directly shattering all the bloody aura in that area,
A figure with scarlet eyes and a broken and blood-stained spear appeared in the void,

He wanted to sneak attack the Twelve Ancestral Witches just now, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches discovered him in advance.

At this time,
The blood-stained broken spear in his hand was grabbed by the heroic spirit of the holy clan, and then he saw the terrifying evil spirit erupting on the huge heroic spirit of the holy clan,

Blast the controlled monster out, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes!
In a trance,
There was also an extremely piercing and sharp scream, as well as the sound of flesh and blood bursting.

"It turns out that these things are also strong and weak, but it is really difficult to destroy them in this place, so leave first!"

The moment Di Jiang's words fell, the Twelve Ancestral Witches once again controlled the huge heroic spirit, and walked towards the edge of the Fang Zhongyu.
And just when he had just walked forward a few steps, he suddenly turned his head and saw a more intense, bloody and icy bloody aura, rapidly heading towards him,
In a trance,
A pair of familiar but unfamiliar eyes loomed in the blood mist——

"I wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to die by yourself!"

Di Jiang let out a roar, which represented the attitude of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The moment Cai Kun came in front of him, the evil spirit in the heroic spirit's hand exploded, and he slapped Cai Kun's face viciously——

(End of this chapter)

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