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Chapter 163 Dog Rong

Zhou Qing's Emperor Jiang sword is ever-changing and unpredictable, including splitting, cutting, cutting, pressing, washing, stabbing, picking, drilling, and spinning...

Thousands of techniques are used, and the power is concentrated on one point every time. The swordsmanship is so exquisite.

His swordsmanship is no longer limited to Dijiang swordsmanship.

It also incorporates Taiqing swordsmanship, Shangqing swordsmanship, and Yuqing swordsmanship.

It can be said to be a masterpiece of swordsmanship.

Wow!

Zhou Qing's swordsmanship changed again, and his momentum increased to its peak and suddenly released, like the Yangtze River rolling incessantly, drowning everything.

Bai Qi waved the Killing God Sword with all his strength.

But in front of this majestic tsunami-like sword intent, it was impossible to resist.

He was holding the Killing God Sword in his hand and collapsed on his knees, breathing heavily.

Zhou Qing murmured to himself, and then his eyes flashed.

You can only explore by yourself.

"This is indeed Xingtian's head, and it can be considered as returned to its original owner!" Zhou Qing said.

"good!"

In a single battle, most of the last backbone and backbone of the Wu clan were destroyed by the powerful hands of the human race!

The Holy Emperor Xuanyuan even cut the witch god Chi You into pieces and suppressed him!

Bai Qi was shocked.

However, Zhou Qing also knew that the Wu tribe in Luzhou, Beiju today, was just a branch of those tribes back then.

Although Bai Qi is a rising star of the witch clan, with excellent qualifications and bloodline, he was born in the wrong era and cannot get the teachings of other great witches, or even ancestral witches.

However, Chi You also greatly increased his strength and entered the realm of the Witch God.

From the slightly opened mouth, a hoarse voice could be heard, as if thousands of living souls were howling, making people's scalp numb and their hearts chilling.

The great witch is immortal and can even shed blood and be reborn, let alone a witch god.

So Bai Qi was naturally willing to surrender.

At that time, Xingtian and Huangdi competed for the throne. Huangdi Xuanyuan cut off his head with the Xuanyuan Sword and buried him in Changyang Mountain.

In Bai Qi's words, he was deeply afraid of Ba Liming.

After Bai Qi thought for a while, he said: "It should belong to the Quanrong tribe. The old witch Ba Liming is in charge of the tribe. He has annexed many witch tribes over the years and has a great reputation!"

The leaders of these witch tribes are at least quasi-great witches, and many of them have even entered the realm of great witches, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

Then with a wave of his hand, a huge head appeared in mid-air, surrounded by black mist. In an instant, demonic energy surged into the sky, and endless ghostly demonic flames rolled over the head.

Quan Rong is also from the Jiuli Chiyou lineage.

Finally, there is a small group of Wu tribes who fled to Juluzhou in the north and still dare not set foot in the Buzhou in the south.

However, the Dutian Shensha Formation he used was not complete and could not truly gather the ancestral witch Yuanling.

"If Master wants to take over the Quanrong tribe for his own use, it will not be an easy task! That Ba Liming is a direct disciple of the ancestral witch Shebishi. He has cultivated the magical power of the celestial corpse and ghost. His strength is terrifying and cruel. It’s so cruel that no one will be convinced except Chi You at the beginning!”

Zhou Qing asked.

Bai Qi was silent for a moment, and finally knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and said, "I've met Master!"

Back then, Zhou Qingyuan traveled to the north and spent thousands of years to find the head of the great witch Xingtian near Changyang Mountain, and received part of its inheritance. His strength greatly increased and he successfully entered the level of the witch.

"This is the head of Xingtian Witch God..."

Zhou Qing put away the Emperor Jiang sword and said, "Are you willing to learn my sword technique?"

A mixed atmosphere of antiquity, blood, cruelty, and vicissitudes of life is permeating and spreading...

Afterwards, he unified eighty-one powerful Wu clan tribes into the Jiuli clan.

Zhou Qing also smiled.

In the ancient times, Chi You worshiped under the sects of many ancestral witches and trained himself to become immortal.

It seems that the wheel of history is really rolling and difficult to shake.

"Quirong, Quanrong..."

Fangfeng and Youqian were both large tribes in ancient times. There were many great witches and even ancestral witches in the tribe, and their backgrounds were unimaginable.

Among the witch clan, the strong are worshiped.

Zhou Qing far surpassed Bai Qi in terms of swordsmanship, physical body, martial arts, and magical powers.

"There are also tribes such as Fangfeng, Youqiong, and Zhurong. There are great witches in the tribes!" Bai Qi said.

"Are there any other larger witch clans in Beiju Luzhou?"

"Which tribe is the most powerful among them?"

Later, Xingtian disappeared. According to legend, he was detained by Empress Pingxin in the Six Paths of Reincarnation to wash away the resentment of being beheaded by the Yellow Emperor.

After the prehistoric era was shattered, Chi You tried to use the evil magic of the twelve gods to gather the spirits of the ancestral witches for his own use.

Bai Qi then introduced the origin of the Quanrong clan.

In recent years, Quanrong has expanded wantonly and fought many battles with his own Tianxing tribe.

If Bai Qi hadn't come from Xingtian's lineage, and Xingtian hadn't died in the battle.

Otherwise, it would have been annexed by the Quanrong tribe long ago.

"It's okay. Not only are there people above me, but there are also people below me!"

Zhou Qing smiled lightly.

Then he went north with Bai Qi.

An hour later, the two wizards came to a large tribe.

It is said to be a tribe, but it can actually be called a city.

There are 70,000 to 80,000 Wu people.

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and he could even see that this tribe's fortune was at its peak.

This is an anomaly for a sinful clan like the Wu Clan.

Neither he nor Bai Qi hid their auras, and in an instant three powerful witches flew out of the Quanrong tribe, each of them not weaker than Bai Qi.

"Bai Qi? Why did you come to the Quanrong tribe? Do you want to surrender?"

The middle-aged old wizard laughed loudly.

Although he looks old, his body is extremely strong, with bulging muscles like big iron blocks, full of strength.

"Ghost, where is Ba Liming? Let him come out quickly!"

Bai Qi shouted.

Normally, he would not dare to be so arrogant.

But now that he has Zhou Qing's support, he is naturally fearless.

"How brave!"

The ghost was immediately furious. He raised his hand, and a ball of black fireworks appeared out of thin air. A large hand with white bones appeared in it. It was as big as a hundred acres. Its five fingers were bent into sharp bone hooks, which were dozens of feet long. The joints exploded outward. Stretching out, opening and closing, he fiercely grabbed the head!

This mysterious bone claw is much more powerful than Bai Qi's giant spirit poison claw before.

Chaotic air flow emerged from Zhou Qing's right hand and evolved into the God's Palm, standing in the void like a witch god across the sky.

The huge palm appeared, and almost instantly, it covered the sky, covering an area of ​​more than a hundred acres, with lightning and thunder, covering the sky and the sun.

boom!

The two big hands collided with thunderous force, like a comet hitting the ground.

Click, click... Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the huge bone hand was torn apart. Many joints could not bear the pressure and turned into powder and disappeared.

The ghost let out a muffled groan, his mouth sweetened, and blood oozed out.

In just one round, he suffered a big loss.

"Brother!"

The two great witches, You Po and You Zhi, were both shocked and quickly took action together.

Zhou Qing just pointed lightly, and twelve poles were seven feet long. The bright red command flag appeared out of thin air. The pillar-like shaft was completely black, filled with a coldness that penetrated into the soul.

The surface of the flag is neither silk nor hemp, neither silver nor gold. It is dark red in color, a bit like solidified blood, and endless evil energy permeates the air.

It is comparable to the time when the Conferring God Calamity was at its most intense, the evil energy of cause and effect could simply exterminate all living beings in the three realms!

The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Evil Formation directly trapped the three great witches.

Roar!

A huge roar came down from the flag.

Then twelve thousand-foot-tall demon gods broke free from the flag.

Some have python heads and bodies with two dragons on their feet, some are covered with bone spurs, some have human faces and bird bodies, six bird claws, four flesh wings, and red scales all over their bodies...

Demonic energy soared into the sky, and a destructive aura filled the entire space within the array.

At that time, the system gave away twelve drops of ancestral witch essence and blood.

Zhou Qing poured most of the power contained in it into the twelve demon gods.

After thousands of years, many Yuanlings from the ancestral witches from all over the world gathered.

The strength of these twelve demonic gods has long reached a terrifying level.

The weakest one has the strength of a quasi-great witch.

Among them, Xuan Ming, Zhu Rong, Gong Gong, and Zhu Jiu Yin all have great wizard level strength.

Especially Houtu Empress' demonic appearance, because of the integration of Houtu Ling, is the strongest and is not weaker than the three great witches of the Quanrong tribe.

This is Zhou Qing's biggest trump card!

In the previous battle with the demon god Yingzhao, if he released the twelve demon gods.

It may not be impossible to compete with Yingzhao!

It's just that because of my layout, I haven't used all my cards.

Looking at the twelve huge demon gods around, the three great witches, Ghost, Ghost and Ghost, felt a shiver coming from their souls.

This is the appearance of the ancestral witch demon!

The ancestor and source of blood of all the people of the Wu Clan!

Before taking any action, his momentum was already weakened by three points.

How is this played?

The demon god with the body of a python head, riding on a black dragon and entwining a green snake let out a roar, stirring up monstrous demonic energy and endless evil energy.

The whole body exudes a powerful and powerful aura, and a huge energy fluctuation is centered on him in the heaven and earth. Its power is astonishing and its power is frightening.

He doesn't use any weapons, he catches ghosts with his hands, and the green snake spits a message in his hand, making a faint sound.

The ghost picked up a long knife and cut it on the head. The demon was hit squarely, and sparks flew everywhere. Not even half of the scales fell off, but a shallow mark was left on the dark scales. If you were not careful, Look, you can't find it at all.

The demon god was also a little angry. He grabbed the long knife directly, put it in his mouth and chewed it, making a "bumping" and "bumping" sound.

The ghost was shocked. It took warriors of the Quanrong tribe thousands of years to forge this long sword out of a vein of iron. Who would have thought that eating it like this would be like eating brittle bones.

But then, the demon swung a punch.

In the eyes of the ghost, this fist seemed to fill the entire world, and everything in the world disappeared without a trace!

Just like when Gonggong clashed with Buzhou Mountain in anger.

The ghost couldn't escape at all, and was knocked away directly, revealing his true form. He was a demon god with black horns and a body like metal.

But he looked a little miserable, with a huge piece of his chest collapsed.

Ghost is a little helpless, he belongs to the Gonggong lineage.

The demon in front of him is Gonggong’s demon form.

He couldn't even use half of his strength, so he could only be beaten passively.

The life of Youso and Youzhi is not much better.

He was directly beaten by the demon god.

If it weren't for Zhou Qingliu's actions, he wouldn't have been swarmed by the twelve demon gods.

Otherwise, the bodies of these three great witches of the Quanrong tribe would have been blown to pieces.

At this moment, a huge aura emerged from the depths of the Quanrong tribe.

An old demon flew out, but I saw that he had long green hair on his head, the canine teeth in his mouth protruded like sharp daggers, and his body was thin, long and bony, like a skeleton covered with a layer of human skin. , the whole body is white and gray without any blood, and a pair of strange hands are as big as dustpans, hanging down above the knees.

He is said to be a great witch, but his image is no different from those demon cult monsters in the sea of ​​blood.

"The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation, boy, where did you get it?"

Ba Liming let out a ferocious laugh: "Hand it over and I will spare your life!"

The Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation can be said to be the supreme magical power of the Wu Clan.

Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, almost no one has mastered it.

Even Chi You only mastered part of it, not completely.

But just such a remnant formation allowed him to completely enter the realm of the Witch God.

"If you want a formation, you can, but it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Zhou Qing smiled lightly, pointed with one hand, and the twelve Dutian Demon Gods swarmed towards Baliming and started fighting.

Ba Liming let out a shrill howl, and used the supernatural power of the heavenly corpse ghost, and a large puff of gray-brown corpse energy emerged from his body, forming the yin and yang of the corpse ghost.

The body also quickly swelled up, like an inflated balloon.

Then the bones all over his body crackled and exploded, and the green hair that was more than ten feet long seemed to have been struck by lightning. The roots stood up like long needles, and countless green and red stars flashed out of them.

It is the Heavenly Corpse Ghost Divine Thunder. Although it is far inferior to the Dutian Divine Thunder, it is also passed down by the ancestral witch She Bizhi. It is an extremely powerful magical power in the witch clan.

This Ba Liming was famous in ancient times, and he also killed demon gods in the battle between lich and demons.

Later, they were surrendered by Chi You and became brothers. They agreed to jointly destroy the human race and rule the entire world.

However, Chi You was suppressed by Xuanyuan's dismemberment. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ba Liming immediately led his troops and fled to Beiju Luzhou, thus escaping the fate of being dismembered.

puff!

With a snake in its mouth and a snake in its hand, the devil with a tiger's head and body was scratched to pieces, turned into black energy, and returned to the flag.

This is the devil Qiangliang.

Due to the relationship between Qiang Liang and Jiufeng, he had some congenital deficiencies, so he was the weakest among the twelve ancestral witches.

puff!puff!

After that, many quasi-magic demons were caught and killed one after another.

Only the five demon gods Xuan Ming, Hou Tu, Gong Gong, Zhu Rong, and Zhu Jiu Yin were left fighting with Ba Liming.

After the death of these demon gods, they only need to rest in the flag before they can appear again, which is not a big deal.

"What an old devil from the witch sect!"

Looking at the five demon gods who were faintly at a disadvantage, Zhou Qing sighed in admiration.

This Ba Liming, in terms of strength, although not as good as the demon god Ji Meng, is enough to be on par with the demon god Yingzhao.

The Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation established by Zhou Qing may not necessarily be able to trap Ba Liming.

Zhou Qing did not panic, nor did he end up. He just raised his hands to the sky and said:

"Please also ask fellow Taoists to help!"

(End of this chapter)