Chapter 7 of the Great Witch's Heart Trace of the Prehistoric Mystery of the Great Witch

The song "Xuanmu Ci's big golden words are all empty. They shuttle back and forth in the void, forming an endless net, facing towards Jiufeng, and wrapping Jiufeng in it.

Jiufeng rushed forward and paused. He felt like a fish about to be caught. No matter how he swam, he could not escape the constraints on his body. Jiufeng took a deep breath and pulled Duan Yugou back who was assassinating in front of him. He shouted loudly. Duan Yugou was like a black lightning, with a strong evil spirit, and slashed horizontally towards Zhangdawang.

The Duan Yu Gate is worthy of being forged by the water god Gonggong among the twelve ancestor witches. It is extremely sharp. With a "hiss", the golden curtain net was cut open by the Duan Yu Gate. Cang's face was pale and his figure shook violently. Jiufeng's hand stretched out the net. Jiufeng suddenly felt the pressure in his body venting from the mouth. As soon as his body was about to knock out from the inside.

Cang tied his heart and bit his teeth hard. The middle movement had changed. His thumb and index finger were facing each other. He lifted the spring and autumn pen horizontally, as if he was pinching an embroidery needle. The tip of the pen pointed directly at the large gap. However, his left hand swung up and down. He just wanted to make up the gap.

A series of colorful rays burst out from the spring and autumn pen and continued to flow forward. A color was set up in the gap and the warehouse. The gap on the large net that was drawn by the broken jade suddenly closed. The entire golden net was also slowly closing, making Jiufeng unable to move any longer.

Jiufeng was in the middle of the big net. She felt that her strength was gone, so she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She wanted to disgust. The air around her body became thinner and it became difficult to breathe. The strength in her body gradually disappeared.

As a great witch, how could Jiufeng be so easy to deal with? Just when his mind was about to be confused, Jiufeng reached out and slapped his heart hard. A mouthful of blood spurted on the broken jade hook. The blood flashed and disappeared on the broken jade hook. It turned into a ball of black mist.

"Huhe..." Jiufengtian roared wildly... Just as Jiufeng was roaring wildly, Jiufeng's bones were like setting off firecrackers. Jiufeng's body suddenly grew rapidly, growing to the size of hundreds of feet. There were two black snakes wrapped around his head and arms. Balls of black fog rushed towards Jiufeng from all directions.

Jiufeng was helpless and showed his true body of the Great Witch. Jiufeng was the direct lineage of Gonggong, and as long as he reached the level of quasi-saint cultivation, he could control the acquired Jishui power in the prehistoric world. Although Jiufeng only had the late stage of the Golden Immortal cultivation, he forced his cultivation to be improved by disintegrating **. However, he could only use it.

The golden net wrapped tightly in Jiufeng was stretched and supported by Jiufeng's body. Slowly, the golden light on the Internet seemed to condense - it could not flow in a flowing way. The net was like a balloon that grew bigger and bigger. It gradually became transparent...

With a "boom", a big black ball mixed with colorful light exploded violently, shaking the whole big one. Kura groaned and fell backwards. He fell heavily. Kura's whole body seemed to be dispersed, and there was no more strength. A sweet smell in his throat surged upwards. "Wow" spit out a bright red blood.

Jiufeng was not feeling well. He had already replied that he was lying on the upper body, which was already lying on the upper body, panting heavily, and the jade was hooked. The shirt had turned into a powerful body of the Great Witch. One after another, blood was cut. The flesh was turned on, and the blood fell down drop by drop. It looked very scary. Although Cang had cultivated himself, he was not as good as Jiufeng, an ancient witch who had been practicing in the desert for billions of years. This battle seemed to be both, but Cang had lost the power to fight again. In addition to the sequelae left by starting to force the cultivation, Jiufeng's blood on his body was more trauma.

Jiufeng, who was seen by the witches, was covered in blood. They were all frightened. They thought that the Golden Immortal disciple of Xuanmu Island was as powerful as he could fight the Jiufeng Witch. Who would the quasi-saints on Xuanmu Island look to deal with him? You should know that the witch clan is below the twelve ancestor witches. Then they count Houyi, Xingtian, Jiufeng, Kuafu, the four of them were the most for.

Xing Tian, ​​who was watching the battle on the side, only watched the blood boiling. He wanted to fight the battle just now. The war was over. Tian calmed down. Xing Tian's realm transformed into Temujin. He was also the hero of that generation. He no longer had the reckless impulse when he was a great witch in the past.

Until now, Xing Tian also realized that Cang had an unstable mind before. Xuanmu Island might not know that Cang was traveling. But now Xuanmu Island and Wu Bushen are not dead, but he has no way out.

Xing Tian first helped the nine phoenixes up, then took a step forward, calmed down, and said to Cang: "Fellow Taoist's ability is so high. I am also very impressed. Fellow Taoist kills my witch compatriots today. I should have paid for my blood debt. But the respectful teacher, Master Xuanmu, has kindness to me. Today, I will ask fellow Taoist to go to the Ancestral Witch Temple with me?"

"Haha...haha...cough...cough..." Cang Bu laughed again. His heart was filled with blood. He also gasped and said with a breath of breath. He sneered: "My Cang was defeated by the Jiufeng Great Witch today. He was not good at learning skills. He lost his face as a master. He had nothing to say. But the Great Witch and my Xuanmu Island Sect had also dated. Did I see that my Xuanmu Island Sect have an ungrateful and slutty person who lived a life of mercy?"

Xing Tianwen's words were silent for a while. After a while, he said: "This is a bad thing. The character of the witch is from the sect of Xuanmu Island. This witch is indeed inferior! Although Taoist Master Xuanmu is both good at Cause and Effect, I naturally have a scale in my heart. The fellow Taoist scolded me for being ungrateful. There is nothing wrong with it."

Xing Tian, ​​the injured Jiufeng next to him, said this with just a sigh and said nothing.

After a while, Xing Tian said sadly again: "I witch and Jiufeng are people in the witch clan. The mission of my life is to protect the witch clan. I want to put the witch clan first in everything. Sometimes, Wu and Jiufeng envy Houyi who hides with Houtu's ancestor witch."

Xing Tian's voice was very low. He said, "After the battle between the witch clan and Xuanmu Island, no matter whether my witch clan wins or loses, the witch and Jiuji will definitely go to Xuanmu Island in person. Give Taoist Master Xuanmu an explanation."

Xing Tian and Jiufeng are ultimately straight men and heroes of a generation. Although they obey Wu Shisan, they are right or wrong. The two are vague. Just like Xing Tian said, "There is naturally a scale in his heart."

After saying that, Xing Tian was speechless. His face was solemn. He just slowly raised the Gan Qi Divine Axe in his hand and slashed it at Cang with an axe.
Chapter completed!