Journey to the West: Qitian Demon Emperor

Chapter 269 The Burning Lamp Appears The Power of the Ancestral Witch

"Zhao Gongming! You're so restless, come and light the lamp!"

A confident roar came from a distance, not from the direction of Siguan, but from behind the merchant army,
Qi Tian looked at Zhao Gongming with a strange expression, and found that Zhao Gongming's face had turned ashen, and his eyes looked annoyed at the figure approaching quickly behind,

Zhao Gongming was extremely ashamed and angry. He didn't expect that there would be such a big omission in the battle that he thought he was winning. He didn't know that Ran Deng quietly left.
"Senior! This junior is willing to play against Ran Deng!"

Zhao Gongming asked Qi Tian to fight. For him who is proud, only the death of the lamp can wash away his shame.

"No need!"

Qi Tian said lightly, you don't care about this emperor if you are ashamed or not, if you kill Zhao Gongming, who will this emperor ask for merit?
"You are Ran Deng, hurry up and fight with the young master! The young master wants you to die."

As soon as Ran Deng's words fell, the Twelve Ancestral Witches who were originally in front of the gates of Sihaiguan City directly soared into the sky and flew towards Ran Deng, yelling in their mouths,

"court death!"

The burning lamp was furious, and a magic lamp appeared in his hand, which was the coffin lamp of the innate top-grade spiritual treasure. The mana poured in, and the magic lamp shot out countless gray rays of light, symbolizing the darkness and full of decay.

"Senior! Please stop the lamp quickly. The twelve friends may be in danger. This is the ultimate move of the lamp. The death light is very powerful. Once it is shot, even if it is a Da Luo Jinxian, the body will turn into decay!"

When Zhao Gongming saw Ran Deng's attack, his expression panicked. He didn't expect that Ran Deng would be so vicious. He would attack twelve children so viciously. If he hadn't possessed the Dinghai Shenzhu, he would have been invincible at all. , hurriedly said to Qi Tian,

"It's okay! How can you see a rainbow if you haven't experienced wind and rain!" Qi Tian said with a mysterious smile on his face, he didn't know if it was like what he said, or he already had a chance to win.
"the Rainbow comes after the storm"

As soon as Qi Tian's words fell, Zhao Gongming murmured in a dull expression as if struck by lightning, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter. The few short words seemed to contain the truth of the great truth, causing him to lose his mind in an instant.
Looking at Qi Tian with adoring eyes, he was shocked beyond measure. To say a word of disrespect, senior's understanding of the way may have surpassed that of his master, the sage Tongtian, and the words he said seemed to point directly at the way.

The worries about the Twelve Ancestral Witches in his heart were gradually put down. I am afraid that the seniors are already sure of victory. Thinking of this, Zhao Gongming's eyes recovered and looked at the battle in the sky quietly. confidence.

Among the Twelve Patriarchal Witches, Zhu Rong had the hottest temper. Seeing that Ran Deng dared not to accept death obediently, he was furious.
An iron rod appeared in his hand, which was the innate top-grade spirit treasure stick that Qi Tian later exchanged for the Twelve Ancestral Witches. It consumed 12000 million points and left 898.8 billion points.
"boom!"

The Optimus Stick swung directly towards the burning lamp and vulture lamp, there was a loud bang, smoke and dust billowed around, and invisible air waves surged towards the surroundings.

Fortunately, the remaining eleven ancestral witches took action to protect the surrounding area, otherwise the surrounding area would face a catastrophe and be wiped out.

The soldiers watching the battle below were already dizzy from the sound of impact coming from the formation of eleven ancestral witches.
Only Zhao Gongming of Daluo Jinxian saw a blurry black shadow flying out of the smoke, his complexion changed, he hurriedly looked at Qitian beside him, and found that Qitian's expression was abnormally calm, so he was relieved.
Before the panicked face was completely calm, it became extremely shocked and horrified. The one who was knocked out was not a red-haired child, could it be...?Zhao Gongming's complexion changed drastically again, looking at Qi Tian, ​​he was shocked beyond imagination, I am afraid that Zhao Gongming has existed for countless years, and he has not changed his face as much as today.
The smoke and dust cleared, Zhao Gongming, Wen Zhong and the others hurriedly looked towards the sky, their expressions froze for a moment, the scene in the sky proved what they thought in their hearts, a small figure stood in the air, holding a long stick domineeringly,

"Shoulder to shoulder king! Mighty! Shoulder to shoulder king! Mighty!"

The space fell into a brief silence, and then there was a frenzy, a thunderous roar, shocking, hundreds of thousands of merchants all looked shocked, and looked at Qitian frantically,
"cough cough"

A violent coughing sound came from a distance, attracting everyone's attention again, only to see a figure covered in red blood rising slowly from a distance, spitting out blood continuously from the mouth,

His eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a strong killing intent. Ran Deng was beyond comprehension. From the prehistoric period to now, he had never been so embarrassed. He looked at the figure in the sky with hatred,

The corner of the mouth reveals a ferocious look, and two spiritual treasures appear in both palms. One handle is a spiritual treasure that shines with a lot of merit. homologous.

The other is the innate top-grade spirit treasure, which is the body of the lamp, a coffin full of ominous atmosphere,

Ran Deng exudes a strong sense of coldness all over his body, and moves quickly towards Zhu Rong. The two spirit treasures in his hands exude bright light, and attack towards Zhu Rong.

The Nine Suns Qiankun Ruler exuded a dazzling brilliance, and smashed towards Zhu Rong with a surging force, while the coffin was opened directly, and an endless dark aura emanated from it, full of the aura of curse law,
Zhu Rong's eyes were fixed, and his face became serious. Looking at the Lingbao who was attacking him quickly,
"Brothers attack together!"

He let out a loud shout, and then everyone below saw that the same eight or nine-year-old child standing in all directions in the sky was facing two attacks, and three figures were killing the burning lamp.
Zhao Gongming was already extremely shocked. Even if someone told him that all twelve figures were quasi-sages, his heart would not be disturbed.
"Boom"

After the nine ancestral witches blocked Ran Deng's attack, their figures quickly rushed towards Ran Deng, who saw Ran Deng feeling terrified,
It never occurred to him that the little boy in front of him turned out to be a strong quasi-sage, who was besieged by three ancestral witches.

Seeing the nine figures rushing towards him, he was terrified in his heart, gave up the attack directly, and quickly fled to the distance.

I want to cry in my heart without tears. A strong man in the quasi-sage realm just pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He also plays siege. Will he let himself live?
"bump!"

A fierce collision sound came from the air again. No matter how fast the lamp was lit, it could not be faster than the spatial movement of the spatial ancestor Wu Dijiang.

Di Jiang moved directly to the front of the lamp, looked at the lamp who was running away, and smiled in his heart, and waved the stick in his hand towards the lamp fiercely.

(End of this chapter)