[Chapter 1096: The Chief Ancestral Witch]
Yang Beiming quickly rushed towards Qiang Liang with the Eternal Divine Sword. His speed was so fast.
Fuxi and Patriarch Bodhi quickly stood in front of Qiang Liang, and Fuxi spread his hands and took out the Hetu Luoshu.
Hetu and Luoshu are two pieces, divided into Hetu and Luoshu. Both of them emit strong light, like two groups of light. Together they are also a chaotic spiritual treasure, which is extremely powerful.
This is Fuxi’s biggest support. Even if Yang Beiming has the Eternal Divine Sword, he is not afraid.
“Chaos Spiritual Treasure!”
Yang Beiming’s pupils shrank, obviously he did not expect that Fuxi also had a Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
The universe is so big, but there are so few Chaos Spirit Treasures. Yang Beiming rarely encounters enemies who control Chaos Spirit Treasures.
Of course, you won’t be afraid even if you meet him.
the reason is simple.
Because his name is Yang Beiming.
In the midst of lightning and flint, Yang Beiming came to Fuxi and slashed out with his sword.
Even though Fuxi had strength beyond the perfection of the Holy Realm, he was still shocked by the speed of his sword swing.
“This man is so strong…”
Fuxi thought in horror. Hetu Luoshu quickly stood in front of him and took a solid blow from Yang Beiming.
When——
the terrifying loud noise shook the starry sky, and countless creatures were stunned.
The crazy kid’s eyes were so wide open that he exclaimed: “Damn it! Two Chaos Spiritual Treasures!”
Wow –
his exclamation immediately caused an uproar among all the creatures.
Chaos spirit treasure?
The creatures had only heard of it in legends, but never thought that Chaos Spiritual Treasures really existed.
Di Tianwu clenched his fists and his eyes turned red.
Even if he is trained by the God Emperor, he does not have a Chaos Spiritual Treasure. With a Chaos Spiritual Treasure, his combat power will definitely leap forward.
But besides the major cosmic overlords, who is qualified to control the Chaos Spiritual Treasure?
“Chaos Spiritual Treasure…obedient…so generous…”
Mo Xuanzi sighed, making up his mind to follow Qin Jun.
He also thought that Fuxi’s Hetu Luoshu was a gift from Qin Jun.
“Hetu Luoshu…”
Bai Ze stood at the city gate with a complicated look on his face.
Yingzhao and Liujinwu behind him were even more trembling.
Isn’t this Di Jun’s companion magic weapon?
Rumble–
the sword energy turned into waves, surging in all directions with Fuxi and others as the center. It stretched for tens of millions of miles and was still expanding. The picture was very visually shocking.
Fuxi strained his arms and gritted his teeth to resist.
Patriarch Bodhi raised his hand and poured mana into Fuxi’s body to help him resist Yang Beiming’s Eternal Divine Sword.
Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin looked at each other, and they quickly disappeared and appeared behind Yang Beiming, intending to attack Yang Beiming in a sneak attack and penetrate Yang Beiming’s back.
However, Yang Beiming’s swordsmanship reaches the sky, and his sword will move according to his heart.
Before the two of them could touch him, an invisible sword intent appeared out of thin air and flew them away like a strong wind.
“My sword will move forward indomitably!”
Yang Beiming shouted in a deep voice, his eyes full of coldness, like the blade of a sword shining with cold light.
The next second, his right arm shook. Fuxi and Patriarch Bodhi’s expressions changed drastically, and they were thrown away.
The four sages and sword gods couldn’t do anything to him!
Yang Beiming quickly turned around and killed Qiang Liang.
Wei Yue is like his son, and he has a mortal hatred for killing his son.
He must take revenge!
With long gray hair dancing wildly, Yang Beiming quickly came under Qiang Liang with his sword in hand. The two faces were less than ten centimeters apart. Qiang Liang’s pupils shrank and a huge wave of fear arose in his heart.
“This guy…”
Qiang Liang was shocked and angry. After the fight actually started, Yang Beiming was completely different.
Those eyes are so cold that your soul feels like it’s in a cold cellar.
That ghostly speed has surpassed the definition of speed.
Yang Beiming quickly drew his sword, and with a pop, before Qiang Liang had time to defend himself, the sword struck his thigh, blood spattered, and white bones could be seen along the blade.
“How dare you!”
Luo Shixin raised his Qilin Overlord Spear and struck it angrily.
Although Yang Beiming was not in a hurry to kill Qiang Liang, he actually sheathed his sword, otherwise he could have taken off one of Qiang Liang’s legs with one strike of his sword.
He easily dodged Luo Shixin’s Qilin Overlord Spear, turned around and slashed with his sword.
The sound of flesh and blood being torn apart makes one’s scalp numb!
A long and hideous wound was cut on Luo Shixin’s back.
Phew –
at this moment, a white torrent came over, and it turned out to be the white hair of Patriarch Bodhi’s fly whisk.
Unfortunately, this move has no effect on Yang Beiming.
Yang Beiming’s whole body was entangled by invisible sword intent. As soon as the white hair came close to him, it was crushed and turned into fly ash.
Fuxi also came back from the kill, with He Tu in his left hand and Luoshu in his right hand, two worlds like the palm of his hand, with the sound of hunting in black robes, and came towards him to kill.
The speed of the five manifest saints was so fast, they started fighting angrily, and their bodies were so fast that no living thing could catch them with their eyes.
All he could see was that the starry sky in front of him exploded one after another, and one planet after another was affected. Countless shock waves stirred up spiritual energy, like waves in a storm, one after another.
at the same time.
Qin Jun is coming from Great Qin Tiancheng. Although he is Taiyi Xuanxian, Qinxian Realm is too big and he cannot fly out of Qinxian Realm for a while.
Even before he reached the front line, he could already hear the deafening roar.
“I didn’t expect Yang Beiming to be so difficult to deal with…”
Qin Jun’s face was ashen. The four sages couldn’t defeat Yang Beiming?
You must know that Fuxi is still in the holy realm!
It seems that a ruthless character must be summoned!
“Ancestral Dragon! Emperor Jun! Emperor Jiang…”
Qin Jun began to get entangled. These three are the strongest people from the Dragon Clan, the Demon Clan, and the Witch Clan. Who should he call to save the situation?
He couldn’t wait until one of the four Fuxi people was seriously injured before summoning him.
That’s it!
Just him!
“System! Designate to summon Di Jiang in his peak state! Restore the memory of his previous life!”
Qin Jun roared in his heart. He didn’t believe that adding Di Jiang would not bring Yang Beiming back!
“Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Dijiang!”
“Calling up the attribute list of Dijiang!”
Qin Jun quickly ordered.
As the strongest person in the Wu clan, Di Jiang’s cultivation is definitely not bad.
“Dijiang, comes from myths and legends!”
“Identity: Ancestral Witch! God of Space!”
“Cultivation: Complete the Holy Realm!” “
Skill: Prove the Tao with force!”
“Supernatural power: Ancestral Witch’s true body! The secret of space! Shatter the starry sky!”
“Special attribute: Chief Ancestral Witch (during battle, the evil spirit overwhelms the enemy, and with each additional Ancestral Witch around you, the evil spirit becomes stronger)!”
“Loyalty: 61 (full value 100)!”
Chief Ancestral Witch !
Qin Jun noticed this special attribute. UU Reading www.mtlwebnovel.com.net The more ancestral witches around him, the stronger Di Jiang will be?
Gee, this special attribute is a bit cheating.
He just happened to summon Qiang Liang in advance, and he couldn’t help but start looking forward to Di Jiang’s performance.
Boom –
Yang Beiming swung out a sword energy that was billions of miles long, sweeping across everything. Even people as strong as Fuxi were sent flying back by the blast.
Fuxi had Hetu Luoshu, but Patriarch Bodhi, Qiang Liang and Luo Shixin did not. The three of them were blown away until they vomited blood and flew backwards.
The Eternal Divine Sword was entangled with countless sword intentions, like a tornado surrounding the blade, causing Yang Beiming’s messy hair to cover his face, revealing a pair of extremely cold eyes.
“You are no match for me. If you want to die, don’t blame me!”
Yang Bei Minghan said in a cold voice. When he thought of Wei Yue, he could not restrain his murderous intention.
That was his favorite disciple, brought up from infancy, like his own son.
[End of this Chapter.]
