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Chapter 164 The Witch Clan’s Grand Gathering

The clouds in the sky surged and swirled, forming a huge whirlpool.

And there are countless purple lightnings running through it like dragons.

Whoosh!

A golden light fell from the sky, a little faster than lightning.

Ba Liming wanted to dodge, but his energy had been firmly locked, not to mention there were five demon gods clinging to him, making it impossible to escape.

puff!

Ba Liming immediately fell to the ground like a toad.

His chest was pierced by a wooden arrow, and it was nailed to the ground, unable to move.

However, Ba Liming seemed to be really like a corpse, with his whole body stiff. Although he was pierced, no blood flowed out.

After all, Wu Gang is a powerful person at the level of a quasi-witch god. If he shoots this arrow at Beitianmen, even someone as powerful as Ba Liming will find it difficult to withstand it.

Zhou Zhou made a move with his hand, and each of the twelve roaring flags rushed out a stream of black energy, trapping Ba Liming firmly.

Although the Dutian Demon Fire is comparable to the Red Lotus Karma Fire, it is not easy to wash away Ba Liming's anger and subdue such a vicious giant.

Baliming breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands.

"good!"

These bugs were not cultivated by Yangwu, but were created by the demon gods.

When Ba Liming saw these insects, his expression finally changed, and his body even trembled a little.

He practices the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique" and is proficient in many secret techniques of the ancient demon clan.

What's more, these three great witches are also the leaders of the same clan. However, after the Jiuli clan was defeated and fled to Beiju Luzhou, they were forcibly subdued by Ba Liming.

Therefore, he is not afraid of torture. At worst, he can use the corpse ghost and turtle breath method to seal off all consciousness.

It will take thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

Ba Liming also knew that even if the calamity had not yet been opened, these poisonous insects could still devour him and leave him with only a little bit of his true spirit!

"I am willing to take refuge!"

He is not a staunch and unyielding person, otherwise he would not have seen that the situation was not right during the ancient battle for deer, and immediately led some Jiuli warriors to retreat to Beiju Luzhou.

The Demon Clan and the Witch Clan are mortal enemies. They have been entangled for countless thousands of years, and naturally they have a very deep understanding of each other.

"I have more than one poisonous centipede this time!"

Several seven-inch-sized centipedes emerged from Zhou Qing's hand, snaking around in his hand. They had so many tentacles that they looked extremely scary.

Only the Xuanyuan Sword, the most precious treasure of merit and virtue in the world, could break through his body as a great witch.

So they don't have much sense of belonging to the Quanrong tribe.

This Heavenly Centipede brain-eating spell is specially used by the demon clan to deal with the witch clan. It can slowly devour the brain of the great witch.

Zhou Qing took out a few more three-inch worms, which were all bloody and squirming like leeches.

Zhou Qing collected the five poisonous schistosomiasis.

"The Centipede Brain-Eating Curse must be as good as a toothache curse to a great witch like you. I also raised a few poisonous schistosomiasis!"

"This is the ancient demon clan's brain-eating curse. You must have heard of it too!" Zhou Qing sneered.

In ancient times, many great witches were poisoned by this insect.

Ba Liming was in extreme pain, twitching all over and struggling constantly, just like a monkey whose brain had been eaten alive.

In the end, only an empty shell is left, not even the true spirit is left.

As for the three great witches, Youhun, Youpo and Youshi, they also began to submit after Zhou Qing took out the Hou Tu Ling.

Zhou Qing also knew that this great evil was unruly and unruly.

But this venomous schistosomiasis is a very sinister thing from ancient times, capable of devouring the great witch's essence, blood, essence, and even his true spirit.

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, then pointed.

Ba Liming couldn't help but shudder.

Anyway, his great witch body has been tempered by hundreds of yuanhui, and he is truly immortal.

This process is extremely terrifying, and the torture of the eighteen levels of hell is nothing more than child's play compared to it.

A centipede-shaped black light snaked into Baliming's ears, and then his whole body was faintly filled with a layer of black energy. His expression was ferocious, his eyes bulged as if they were about to fall, and he let out a shrill scream. It's shocking to hear.

After all, Baliming's lessons learned from the past are there. No matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than Baliming.

"Do you really think that after you have cultivated the immortal body of a great witch, no one in heaven or on earth will be able to defeat you?"

Then, he waved his hand, and the twelve black energy disappeared like a tide.

Then the blazing Dutian flames shot up into the sky with a loud sound and began to burn him fiercely.

Although Ba Liming was burned by Dutian's demonic fire, he still laughed ferociously. .

These are all practiced by Yangwu in his spare time.

Seeing that five poisonous schistosomiasis were about to swim into his seven orifices, Ba Liming finally panicked.

He is a formless corpse, so his pain is naturally much weaker than that of other great lich gods.

"If you want to surrender to me, don't even think about it!"

But his eyes were still spinning, flashing with a strange light.

Zhou Qing also knew that Ba Liming was not sincere in his submission, and if he didn't pay attention, it would backfire on him.

However, he had just planted the Nine Worm Gu Insects of Patriarch Panwang into Ba Liming's body.

Ancestor Panwang, the leader in poison use in the world, is known as the Poison Lord. Like Ancestor Styx, he is also a guest of the 3,000 people in Zixiao Palace, and his seats are in the first three rows!

His three signature magical powers, descending, poison, and poison, have made countless immortals in the prehistoric world fearful.

Even if they are as powerful as the Demon Saint and the Witch God, they are still very afraid of their Gu insects.

Ba Liming was barely considered a strong man in the late stage of the Great Witch, so naturally he didn't have much ability to resist Pan King's Gu insects.

What's more, he has the support of Wu Gang, a quasi-witch god, behind him, so he is not too responsible for Ba Liming's betrayal.

"Ba Liming, I want to hold a grand gathering in Dutian. Please follow the order of Hou Tu and invite all the leaders of the Wu tribe! Remember not to cause trouble or kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Zhou Qing said.

"What if someone doesn't come?" Ba Liming rolled his eyes.

"You can act cheaply!"

Zhou Qing said calmly.

Later, Ba Liming, as well as the three great witches, Youhun, Youpo, and Youshi, all went to invite the leaders of the witch tribe.

A month later.

Tribal leaders came to the Quanrong tribe one after another.

In the center of the Quanrong tribe is a huge altar.

There are twelve huge iron pillars on it, which are extremely dark, with ferocious-looking demons carved on them, and black flames are burning at the top.

"Is this the legendary Twelve Capitals' Formation of Divine Evil?"

The tribal leaders present looked at the altar in front of them and couldn't help but feel a sense of trembling in their hearts.

"Back then, the Witch God Chi You only mastered a small part of the Dutian Divine Evil Formation!

Some tribal leaders were shocked.

This is an undisclosed secret of the ancestral witches, and even Jiufeng, the half-blood ancestral witch, has not mastered it all.

Finally, the leaders of the big tribes such as Fangfeng, Youqing, and Zhurong also brought them.

Several of them were unwilling to come, but under Ba Liming's "kind invitation", they happily agreed to attend the banquet.

Zhou Qing stood on the altar and said: "I am the new great shaman, Zhou Qing, and I am following the order of the ancestral shaman Houtu to rectify the Luzhou shaman clan in Beiju!"

A great witch said below: "What is your purpose in asking you to rectify the witch clan?"

"Of course it is Guangda Wu Clan, so that the Wu Clan can completely get rid of the lich karma, stay away from this barbaric land, and live and multiply in Nanzhan Continent again!" Zhou Qing said.

Hou Xian, the leader of the poor tribe, stepped forward and shouted: "Returning to Nanzhan Buzhou? What a big joke. Back then, the witch god Chi You gathered eighty witch tribes and wanted to dominate the world, but what happened? Wasn't he still beheaded by Xuanyuan? Three heads, and the Fuxi dragon and horse were used to divide his body. He can't feed a yellow-mouthed man. He has just become a great witch and dares to talk about returning to Nanzhan Buzhou? What a big joke!" "Are you from the Youqiong family?" Zhou Qingrao asked with interest.

"Exactly!"

Hou Xian held his head high and his chest high.

The poor tribes were large tribes in ancient times. They worshiped the ancestral witch Jumang, and there was an endless supply of great witches in the witch clan.

Zhou Qing said: "Did you know that Hou Yi has escaped from trouble?"

"among?"

Hou Xian was very happy.

Hou Yi and Hou Xian were biological brothers, conceived together.

Hou Yi was naturally strong and worshiped under the sect of the ancestral Wu Jumang and became the leader of the poor tribe.

It was only later that Xihe plotted against him, and the position of leader fell to Hou Xian.

"Of course it's true. Empress Houtu has the power of a saint. It's not easy to rescue Houyi!"

However, another great witch said: "Houyi is a quasi-shaman god and is still under Jiuli Chiyou. How can he return to Nanzhanbuzhou?"

All the great witches believed this.

Jiufeng and Chi You were so powerful back then, even more powerful than many demon saints in Demon Court.

In the end, one of them escaped far away into the Taixu starry sky, and the other was dismembered and suppressed.

"Those who obey the heavens will be at ease, and those who go against the will of the heavens will work hard. Even if you are as strong as the ancestral witch or as strong as Donghuang Taiyi, it will be in vain under the numbers of heaven!"

Zhou Qing looked around.

Most of the great witches present had experienced the calamity of the lich and were deeply moved by this.

The Chaos Bell in the hand of Donghuang Taiyi can suppress the Hongmeng world and is the first of the three innate treasures.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were even able to evolve Pangu's true form, and could even challenge the sage.

As a result, under the influence of the sky, all of them died, leaving only the Empress Houtian who reincarnated into the six realms of reincarnation.

"Chiyou didn't know the number of days and didn't know how heaven works, so he was cut into pieces! But I can see the number of days clearly!"

Zhou Qing was eloquent: "Now it is the Zhou Dynasty that is in charge of Nanzhan Buzhou. Its fortune is at its peak and it has reached the point of raging fire!"

Then with a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in mid-air, which turned out to be the capital of the King of Zhou.

His luck soared into the sky and condensed into the shape of a nine-mouthed cauldron.

It is the Jiuding, the most precious treasure of human virtues, used to suppress the fate of the human race.

Many great witches present were actually captured by his aura, and their hearts trembled.

"However, human nature is ever-changing. There is no ever-lasting dynasty in this world. Even the Jiejiao sect, which was very prosperous in the past, is now on the verge of extinction. Almost all the immortals are on the list of gods!"

Many great wizards nodded.

The saint of Jiejiao advocated teaching without distinction, accepting disciples regardless of their background, birthplace, or origin...

Descendants of the True Dragon, Qilin, and Phoenix clans, the demon clan, the Asura clan of the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, and even the witch clans like them can worship at the gate of Jiejiao, practice the great way, and comprehend supernatural powers...

At that time, all living beings in the three realms were proud to worship at the gate of Jiejiao! Everyone is lucky to be able to listen to the teachings of the Saint of Jiejiao!

Jiejiao's luck is as bright as the sun and as towering as the mountains and seas.

These tribal leaders, after the destruction of the ancient world, even sent some of their own tribes to Jiejiao, hoping that with the protection of the Sage of Shangqing, some of the fire of the Wu tribe could be preserved.

"Now we, the Witch Clan, can be the sharp blade in the hands of humanity and split the Zhou Dynasty in half!" Zhou Qing said loudly.

The leaders of the Wu tribe below the altar were all silent.

Zhou Qing's words were really shocking.

When the Wu Clan attacks the human race, is it actually following the will of heaven?

absurd!

It's so ridiculous.

"Who knows whether what you said is true?" A big shaman refused to accept.

Zhou Qing took out the acquired token and remained silent.

All the great witches suddenly realized.

The great shaman has no soul and cannot deduce the secrets of heaven.

But Zuwu does.

It's just that he is not congenitally deficient and cannot achieve enlightenment.

Unless the Twelve Ancestral Witches set up a great array of gods and demons in Chengdu, gathered the true form of Pangu, and then used the Chaos Bell to prove it.

However, there is a disagreement between the ancestors and the witches, and the Chaos Bell is in the hands of the demon clan Donghuang Taiyi.

This incident also paved the way for the Lich Controversy.

The Empress Houtian is a true saint, so she can naturally deduce the secrets of heaven.

Many great witches also firmly believe in this.

Queen Houtu was like a holy mother to them, how could she lie to them?

Zhou Qing smiled lightly, I know the laws of history.

But this cannot be explained to others.

That's why he relied on Hou Tu's order to make the great shaman present think it was derived from Hou Tu's empress.

"But the human race is the protagonist of the world, how can it be so easy to defeat?"

Hou Xian, the leader of the poor tribe, frowned slightly.

Zhou Qing laughed and said: "Now the Sanqing saints are trapped outside the thirty-third heaven and cannot interfere. As for the heaven that dominates the three realms, there is no need to worry. Hou Yi is now the jade war god of heaven, commanding more than three hundred people." I am the Forbidden Army of the Heavens, and I am also the Great God of the Three Altar Haihui conferred by the Heavenly Court, and I am in charge of the Heavenly Court’s soldiers and horses!

The only ones who are worried are the disciples of the Chanjiao lineage, but of the twelve golden immortals of Yuxu, half are on the list, a small half are reincarnated, and a small half have been cut off from the five qi in their chests and have three flowers on their heads, so there is nothing to worry about! "

After hearing what Zhou Qing said, all the tribal leaders present were ready to make a move.

Beiju Luzhou is a desolate land, where ferocious beasts are rampant, and most of the area is barren and filled with miasma and viciousness.

If they didn't have the special bloodline of the Wu clan, they would have been extinct long ago.

The Human Race is indispensable to the Wu Clan's current situation.

Now that we can counterattack and calculate, there is no reason to object.

What's more, they have Empress Hou Tian's support behind them, so they are even more fearless.

"I wonder when we will attack Nanzhan Buzhou and attack the Zhou Dynasty?"

Hou Xian couldn't wait.

"Don't be anxious. Attacking the human race is a big deal after all. We need to make good plans!"
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Heavenly Court, Tribulation Department.

In Tianzun's Mansion, Xia Yi wears a jade crown on his head and a Tai Chi Bagua robe. His expression is like an eternal mountain, and endless thunder and fire are intertwining in his eyes.

In the Taoist robes all over his body, there are also dragons and snakes like lightning, thunder, fire, plague, and water...

It seems to be filled with all kinds of disasters.

"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind!"

Xia Yi stood up and drove to the courtyard of Tianzun Mansion.

Inside, I saw jade trees, qiong flowers, fairy flowers and yao grasses, pavilions and pavilions, melodious music, and sometimes parasol trees, with a golden pheasant perched on them.

This golden pheasant is as gorgeous as a phoenix, covered with colorful feathers, gorgeous and dazzling.

It just has nine heads, which looks a little weird.

(End of this chapter)