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Two hundred and thirtieth chapter coercion and inducement

"Forget it, forgot." Di Jun seemed to have been aged for thousands of years in an instant, his hair and beard were all white, and finally he left without looking back.

Taiyi opened his mouth to speak, but he just raised his hand, but didn't know what to say. In the end, he only sighed and followed Di Jun closely.

Yuan Shi and I looked at each other and smiled bitterly. A generation of demon kings and two great saints defeated Xiao Chen in disgrace. After this battle, the famous general of the human war emperor completely stood at the peak of the Three Realms.

Xiao Chen turned around calmly and turned to look at Di Jiang and Zhu Rong with a smile, which made them creepy.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do?" Di Jiang shook his wings with guilt. Although he was very confident in his speed, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart when facing the monster Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen chuckled and polished his nails on his own: "It is rumored that Emperor Jiang is the witch of speed among the ancestor witches, and it is also the representative of the speed of heaven and earth. I want to try it, can I catch you and treat it as my pet?"

"What!"

Zhurong and Dijiang were furious. Pangu was born in chaos. After the world was created, his soul turned into the three purities, and his essence and blood turned into the ancestor witch.

As a descendant of Pangu, he was so insulted by Xiao Chen. How could he not be angry or angry? He went wild and fought to the death.

Xiao Chen licked his lips excitedly. He naturally had his own ideas. The two lich tribes were united and had too much power. If they could attack them today, divide the Heavenly Court and the Witch tribe, and eliminate these two bed bugs first, it would definitely be a great thing for the human race.

The ancestor witch was transformed by Pangu's essence and blood. She was violent and had little calmness. Although she had great magical powers, she did not know the number of days and did not understand yin and yang.

However, this is exactly what Xiao Chen wants, so this is easier to plan!

Yuan Shi and I looked at each other. They were both thief-like figures. Even though Xiao Chen's intention was made, Di Jun and Taiyi left one after another, and Hongjun also kept a close look. At this time, it was no longer meaningful for his two brothers to stir up the muddy waters.

"Everyone, the mountains are high and the rivers are long and the sun and the moon are still the same. Let's leave here."

Taiyi and Yuanshi bowed to Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan and other human gentry powers and smiled, then turned into a ray of blue smoke and floated away, leaving Zhurong and Dijiang's curse that was unavoidable.

"Haha, Yuanzu and I are really smart. But you two idiots have thought about how to die?"

"You!" Di Jiang was furious and flapped his four wings, leaving only afterimages in the world.

"The speed is very fast, it is worthy of being unparalleled in speed, but can you break my defense?" Xiao Chen picked up his fingers, and a lotus bloomed out, hanging down endless moonlight.

With a "bang", Di Jiang hit the wall and flew backwards, a bright red blood drifting from the sky, making Zhu Rong's heart jump: "Di Jiang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just, cough cough." Di Jiang jumped out of nothingness, only when his feet hit the ground, and he coughed up blood, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

"Xiao Chen, you bully people too much, I will fight with you." Zhu Rong's body soared, turning into a height of thousands of feet, with a raging fire burning on his body, and he was holding a fire dragon in one hand, which was so powerful that it was soaring into the sky.

Xuanyuan, Cihang and others looked at each other and sneered. When their bodies moved, they surrounded Zhurong and Dijiang in the shape of a Bagua.

"You!" Zhu Rong was not a fool either. Even if he realized it later, he still understood everything at this moment. He fell into Xiao Chen's plan, and he was a naked plot.

"Forget it, there are only the ancestor witches who died in battle, and no ancestor witches who surrendered." Zhu Rong thrust his body and snorted at Xiao Chen very tough, but it was exchanged for Xiao Chen's sneer.

"You witches are also considered to have a deep blessing. They are considered to be the authentic descendant of Pangu, but they only help the demon clan, who have not lost their fetus, to lose their identity for nothing."

"Okay, Xiao Chen, you don't have to say anything. At worst, I will die here with Di Jiang today. People in the world will remember my pride."

Zhu Rongwu dribbled the long dragon in his hand, turned into a fire whip, and slashed at Xiao Chen in front of him.

Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan, and Ci Hang smiled at the sky: "I'm really overestimating my abilities." He simply didn't even use magical powers, just pointed his fingers, slashed the fire whip, and continued to kill Zhurong.

Seeing that Zhu Rong was about to die, Di Jiang, who was coughing up blood from not far away, was almost glaring out of his eyes: "Zhu Rong! You damn people."

Di Jiang raised his strength and turned into a red dust light. In the astonished eyes of Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan and others, he instantly blocked Zhu Rong.

The flowing light flew, and in just one breath, it shot Dijiang into a hedgehog, and instantly turned into dust.

"Di Jiang, are you stupid?" Zhu Rong was full of hatred. Di Jiang was doing useless work. Even if he blocked him, he could not change the ending.

At most one dies early and the other dies late!

Xiao Chen's face trembled and his heart was a little shocked. As expected, the ancestor witch was all famous men, and he really looked down on them.

However, today, they still die because of different positions!

Xiao Chen flipped his wrist and the Bagua Lingqing Demon Refining Tower, and directly slapped it out. The void shattered, and the supreme aura of nirvana directly shattered Zhu Rong.

Logically speaking, Zhurong is definitely not so fragile. He just gave up the hope of survival in his heart, and secondly, Xiao Chen’s supreme artifact is too powerful.

What is the supreme artifact? It is the power of the supreme artifact itself combined with the power of the holder. In other words, Xiao Chen plus the Bagua Linglong Demon Refining Tower is equivalent to the fusion of the combat power of a supreme saint and a lower-level saint, which can directly catch up with the Hunyuan Saint.

Although Zhu Rong has the body of an ancestor witch and is extremely powerful in physical strength, he is a short sect in the magic weapon path. The Heavenly Demon Wand owned by Dijiang can be said to be the only magical artifact in the Netherworld.

Zhurong and Di Jiang once again condensed their true bodies. Xiao Chen, Xuanyuan, Tongtian and others did not give the two people a chance to stand firm. They just used a mysterious method and bombarded the two people into powder again.

The immortality of a saint is limited. In a blink of an eye, Zhurong and Dijiang have died at least ten times. Zhurong and Dijiang have been recondensing their true body for a longer time, and their cultivation has been reduced to the quasi-saint.

"Xiao, Xiao Chen, aren't you very capable? How can you kill us brothers so hard?" Zhu Rong lay in the air, coughing up blood, but his eyes were still unyieldingly looking at Xiao Chen.

Di Jiang on one side contracted his four wings. Although he didn't say anything, he just had a clear attitude. If he had sex, he would come and kill her.

At this moment, even though they were standing on different positions, Xiao Chen felt respect.

"Forget it, you're already useless people within a thousand years."

After saying that, Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Xuanyuan and others: "Several seniors, it's better to let them live together, otherwise, the few people under the ground will be crazy."

After Xiao Chen said that, his eyebrows lit up, and he went straight through nothingness and went straight to the underworld. The several ancestor witches who were concentrating on the Naihe Bridge all had their minds and felt a chill on their backs.

What kind of eyes is like seeing through everything, and it also like reaching the hearts of people, making several ancestor witches feel naked.

"Xiao Chen, it's really against the will of heaven!" They had their own ideas. If Zhurong and Di Jiang really couldn't support it, the few of them would take action no matter what.

The reason why they waited until now is that they knew very well that Di Jiang and Zhu Rong still had the last trump card!

The common man was tall and surrounded by water snakes. He was the leader among several ancestor witches. At this moment, he felt Xiao Chen's eyes despising all living beings, and he was furious at the moment. He wanted to have an attack, but was blocked by Xuanming on one side.

"Brother, since Xiao Chen is willing to let Zhurong and Dijiang go, don't fight in a meaningless battle."

"What!" Gonggong's eyes widened, his body trembled with anger, but Xuan Ming did not give in at all, and his pretty face was covered with thick frost.

"I didn't agree when you promised to join the Heavenly Court. Now that Dijiang and Zhurong have reached this point, you can't escape responsibility."

"What!" The seven orifices of Gonggong's qi were smoked, and blue veins appeared on his face, but he couldn't speak. The other ancestor witches were silent. What Xuanming said was exactly what they wanted to say, but because of Gonggong's face, it was difficult to speak first.

"So do you think so?" Gonggong turned his head to look at the other ancestor witches, but found that their eyes were dodging.

In an instant, Gonggong understood everything, and his whole body shrank and felt as if he had lost his vitality.

"So I was wrong, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe."

"Brother, you!" Xuan Ming wanted to comfort Gonggong, but couldn't say anything.

At this moment, the huge wine jar that suppressed the Netherworld Gate shattered, and Zhurong and Dijiang rolled in like two balls of carrion.

Xuanming, Gonggong and other ancestor witches looked at Zhurong and Dijiang who were dying, and they were all in pain, but they did not dare to neglect them. They used their palms to exert the purest power of the ancestor witch.

In an instant, the entire dark mysterious light was created, and the unparalleled power of the ancestor witch began to surge out of the underworld, nourishing Zhurong and Dijiang's ragged body.

Although Xiao Chen is above the underworld, he can see through the underworld, so everything falls into his eyes without any fault.

"Gonggong, Xuanming, you ancestor witches hope to be able to know each other a little. I have reached the current level and not even Hongjun is afraid. I can only raise my hand if I suppress you, Youming."

"So I hope the Lich Alliance, up to this point, what do you think."

"Xiao Chengou Thief, you are dreaming that you hurt my two younger brothers. Now you still want our ancestor witch to surrender. Are you dreaming?"

Gonggong stood up like an iron tower, with an angry face and did not consider Xiao Chen's proposal at all. Xuan Ming's face changed and he thought to himself: "Oops"

As expected, Xiao Chen was furious: "Okay, I'm kind enough to spare Zhurong and Di Jiang's lives. It would be fine if you don't thank you, but I didn't expect to go against our human race."

"Xiao Chen, my disciple, why bother talking nonsense with these ignorant things? Now that our human powers gather together, we can completely suppress the Netherworld."
Chapter completed!
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