Which path is correct?

No one dared to pat his chest and say something, but this did not hinder the strong from entering.

The witch clan realm is becoming more and more lively.

As time goes by, the strange phenomena in the sky become clearer and clearer. Three points and one line condenses extremely bright light, as if absorbing enough nutrients, illuminating the sky. It is the purest light source and the purest power of the star. Looking at the distance of "it", you can feel the deep power of the sky.

Keep growing!

"There are more people." Lin Feng's eyes shining.

"Well, it's getting more and more lively." Qianlian Emperor smiled slightly.

"I just said it must be here, and the stinky guy doesn't believe in evil." Shi Zhixin said coquettishly. Having said that, there was a look of worry in his eyes.

As the "light ball" grows, the celestial phenomena become clearer and you can gradually feel the power.

Everyone follows the "light ball" and goes to the place closest to the "light ball", which means you can see the light ball the most clearly. If you have strong sensitivities, you will walk to the direction where you can sense the light ball the most violently. At this moment, the whereabouts of the divine beast and ferocious beast have become less important.

In fact, whether it is a divine beast or a ferocious beast, even if it is a strange beast, the one that should be run has already been run.

Lin Feng was actually just a coincidence at that time.

but……

Many times, fate starts with "coincidentally".

No one expected how the real "it" would come and where it would land. Including the mysterious powerful man of the ancient clan, the unparalleled hero "Witch Emperor", and also the countless mysterious powerful man who has entered the witch clan realm at this moment.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!" My heartbeat was extremely fast, and Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

Looking up at the sky, even though it was broad daylight, I could still clearly see the existence of the "light ball", as if calling me.

A very clear feeling. A very touching feeling!

It is so close.

"It should be right here." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled.

At this moment, I was already sure that 80% or 90% of them. No matter from any aspect, the original body should be the most correct choice. Including the strong people I have seen along the way. Compared to the empty space on the clone, countless powerful people from various forces gathered here.

All are coming here!

It's dense.

They each occupy a region, but they are safe for the time being, and the river water does not interfere with the well water.

However, it is certain that with the arrival of the "Treasure of Heaven", an unprecedented battle will begin here. To seize the treasure, no one will give up. Since they have come here, they will never retreat!

"Everyone is going crazy." Shi Zhixin murmured.

"Absolutely. A rare wonder in a million years." Qianlian Emperor's beautiful eyes flashed, "As far as I know, neither the first Lich War nor the second Lich War have ever seen such a scene. This time the arrival of the 'Treasure of Heaven' will be unprecedented."

Lin Feng also knew very well.

At this moment, when you look at all the areas here, you can always see figures, even if they are sparse, there are one or two.

Greed is sin. But it is also an excellent way to become stronger.

I am no exception.

"The opportunity. It's very faint."

"But if I can get this treasure, my strength will change greatly, and I will be able to compete with the powerful saint king level."

"At that time, the Southern Region will no longer be in a passive state."

Lin Feng's eyes flickered.

Even if the chance is small, I also want to try it out!

On the other side.

The clone, with Jin Ji, has already penetrated into the hinterland.

After more than ten days of rushing, I really entered the central area of ​​the Witch Clan Realm. Although I was still a long distance from the core area, I could no longer move forward. No matter how strong the clone was, I was still at the peak of the Saint Level. There was still a layer of film from the Saint King level that had not been opened.

"Huh, breathe~~" After taking a deep breath, Jin Ji closed his eyes and looked solemn.

Not practicing, nor meditating. Jin Ji frowned and recalled Lin Feng's battle just now, which inspired him a lot.

A battle with the saint king-level primary ‘Dijiang Witch Clan’!

Among the twelve witch tribes, the Dijiang witch tribe, which is definitely in the top three, is extremely powerful under the same level of strength. It can be said that it can beat the intermediate level of human Saint King level, almost as high-level as human Saint King level, especially the "speed" is extremely terrifying.

However, Lin Feng was able to fight alone with him without being at a disadvantage.

In the end, he was even more successful, seriously injured the Dijiang Witch Clan, who was a primary level of the Holy King level.

This is a true saint king-level contest, and it is a close battle, which has gained a lot for Jin Ji!

The star seal of the Scorpio sign on his forehead shines. Jin Ji changed his hands from time to time, carefully savoring the battle, putting himself in it, either into the Dijiang Witch Clan, or into Lin Feng. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, feeling deep pressure.

This is too heavy for him!

However, the more you are, the more you can force out your potential and understand a lot.

Jin Ji has never been a person who retreats when he is killed. Like Lin Feng, he also has a true warrior heart.

"Wow!" Little breath, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

"It's really dangerous, I almost lost." Lin Feng stood up, clenched his fists, and felt a little full of energy. He fought with the initial level of the Holy King Emperor Jiang Witch Clan, and he was very happy and he fought very well! It can be said that since the seven souls were united, the clone had never been so real and had a real battle.

"It's a pity that I still couldn't understand the 'cloud rise' in the end." Lin Feng murmured lightly.

The only regret!

This battle with the Dijiang Witch Clan is more of a physical competition.

The requirements for marksmanship are not high, and I have always had an advantage, so I have never found the feeling of marksmanship.

Swish! The stars are shining.

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, the star source power had recovered.

Although my body was a little injured, it was just a matter of instant respite for this immortal body, and it had already recovered. Looking ahead, a dark forest area gave me a terrible feeling, but I could not go deeper.

"If you encounter the mid-level Dijiang Witch Clan at the Holy King level, you will be defeated..."

"I'm probably me."

Lin Feng thought to himself, not daring to act rashly.

It's not timid, but unnecessary.

Furthermore, the clone has no sense of the heart and cannot determine where the real position is. It only knows that divine beasts, ferocious beasts, strange beasts, etc. There is no sign of running around here, and there is no sign of survival of the "beast" within a radius of a hundred miles.

Logically speaking, this should be the right area.

Of course...

However, there are no obvious characteristics. Except for occasionally seeing the witch clan, there are no other racial forces again.

The most important thing is that the heart on the other side of the body is violent, and you can see the "light ball" at the same time, as if it is close to you, and the sensing is so profound. How to look at it, it is the real place where the "treasure" arrives, which has attracted countless strong people to come.

"How is it, is it over?" Lin Feng looked at Jin Ji.

"Nothing interested." Jin Ji shrugged and said, "I think practicing here is better."

Lin Feng laughed, "Are you afraid of being teased by Shi Zhixin?"

"No!" Jin Jilian denied it, but his face turned red, as if he was being said to be right. His expression was all in his eyes. Lin Feng smiled, knowing that his personality had not been exposed, and he slowly said, "Actually, it's not bad here. Anyway, there are crowds there, I'm afraid that if you want to fight, you can't do it."

I want to fight again!

The strength of the clone has already reached a bottleneck, and it is not that easy to break through.

Using combat to stimulate potential is a good idea.

"It's just my wish." Jin Ji's eyes also lit up.

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Witch clan, ancestral witch palace.

This is the highest power of the Witch Clan, and only the strongest twelve Witch Kings are qualified to enter.

The giant stone statues of the twelve ancestor witches stand tall and lifelike. The ancestor witch hall is surrounded by a huge circle, with hideous faces and terrifying momentum, as if they want to swallow everything. The existence of the giant stone statue makes the entire ancestor witch hall full of majesty, as if they are coming alive.

The Ancestral Witch Palace has no top floor, but is formed like an open-air shape, intending to stand tall and unrestrained by the twelve Ancestral Witches.

At this moment, the Witch Emperor "Di Jiang" carried his hands on his back, looking up at the starry sky, looking at the huge "light ball" shining, and his eyes were burning.

"Brother, can't we really get over?" His voice was loud, and he spoke with a monster-like existence covered in bone spurs, a monster-Xuan Ming. He seemed ugly, but in fact he had no intention. Looking at Di Jiang's back, he was extremely loyal.

"Yes, brother, Zhu Jiuyin and Shebi corpse have passed." The seven hands behind him and his hands on his chest were Houtu, the strongest defense among the twelve witch tribes. His expression was solid and his personality was calm. Houtu seemed to have a little more calmness and wisdom than Xuan Ming's naive nature.

The two are the direct descendants of Dijiang and are extremely loyal.

"Is this necessary?" The voice was very calm, and although he was asking, he showed great confidence.

Wu Huang, Di Jiang!

This is a hero who has experienced the second Lich War and turned the tide.
To be continued...