Chapter 156 The Enlightenment of the Sages, Die Together?

Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong looked at their boss in disbelief!

"Boss!"

"leader!"

"What the hell did you do?" Yue Chong shouted.

Pan Zhong looked at it for a long time before he understood, suddenly realized, and scolded: "Shut up! Fan Xiuwen has been infatuated with witchcraft, the pavilion master helped him solve the witchcraft, don't know what's good or bad!"

"Infatuation witchcraft?" Yue Chong was shocked.

"See for yourself!"

Pan Zhong has studied witchcraft for a period of time, and people who don't understand witchcraft can't see anything. Of course, he was also very embarrassed. The seal cultivation method of Jingming Dao was smashed away by Lu Zhou, which was beyond his expectations.

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At this moment, Fan Xiuwen's brain returned to normal after a short period of blankness.

Immediately furious!

"Whoever commits my coldness, die!"

Fan Xiuwen started with Daoyin's big move!

Under the blessing of the Eight Leaves Hundred Tribulations Cave Underworld Dharma Body, Fan Xiuwen's shadow is everywhere in the sky.

The former No. 1 in the black list is back!

Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong were shocked.

Wu Xian's witchcraft spread has arrived!

The power of the other nine witches was also surprised by the sudden appearance of the eight leaves!

Bang bang bang!

Shadows all over the sky shuttled around Wu Xian to attack!

Gang Qi is like a hail of bullets!

"I'm afraid, this is Leng Luo's true strength." Pan Zhong was surprised.

"After all, it is the Eight Leaf Xiuwei..."

"Hundreds of years of dormancy, how is it that Mo Li is so sacred that he can firmly control Fan Xiuwen of Baye?"

Fan Xiuwen's attack was overwhelming.

Even Wu Xian, the leader of the ten witches, had to suffer!

"Lord Wu Xian!"

"Your target is me—"

Duanmusheng waved the Overlord Spear and attacked the others.

"And I!"

Mingshi walked because of stepping into the air, and the parting hook and sheath in his hand followed him like a shadow.

They all have heaven-level weapons, and facing the nine great witches with only three or four leaves, they can barely resist for a while.

The problem is... there are nine people on the other side!

Even if they are sorcery practitioners, they have a long time to cast spells, and Duanmusheng and Ming Shiyin are always just two people. How do they deal with the nine major witchcraft practitioners, or the ten witches?

"Leader!" Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong looked like fire!

They and Fan Xiuwen were born and died, knowing their roots and trusting their hearts.

How can they stand idly by watching the rejuvenation fight to the death with a powerful enemy.

Lu Zhou stroked his beard and said, "Did you see clearly?"

Pan Zhong explained: "Leng Luo is being controlled, and the four of you brothers are all used pawns. Now, the person who controls you is right in front of you!"

"Ten sorcerers..." Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong, like Fan Xiuwen, had long been above the flying chariot and had seen all this clearly.

How could they not be angry!

Pan Zhong walked over, raised one palm, and quickly passed over the two of them.

Boom!

The shackles of the cultivation base are released!

Vitality poured into his body like a spring.

The long-lost power has returned to the body.

Lu Zhou glanced at them calmly.

In the face of the powerful Motian Pavilion Pavilion Master, how dare they have the intention of being ambitious? The nine-character mantra handprint just now knocked out the seven-leaf peak powerhouse Ren Buping in seconds, and it has now made it difficult for them to calm down.

It's not the Motian Pavilion that caused the current situation!

Blame it on the man behind the controls!

Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong looked at each other,

Jump into the air!

"And us!"

The addition of the two immediately doubled the pressure on Jiuwu.

Ming Shiyin and Duanmusheng can fight against one another.

Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong can each deal with one person.

So, there are three people left.

Lu Zhou's eyes quickly swept over Wu Ji, Wu Peng, and Wu Zhen.

Of the remaining nine, these three are the strongest.

Wu Xian rose to the highest level and was already suspended above the cloud-piercing chariot. He and Fan Xiuwen were in an inextricable fight.

"Even so... the ten witches are invincible!" Wu Xian's voice let loose.

Luzhou's voice sounded:

"You, ignore this seat."

He doesn't talk nonsense either.

In the heart of the right hand, three Lei Gang cards were thrown out with a flick of the sleeve!

Target: Wu Ji, Wu Peng, Wu Zhen!

Three powerful thunder gang lightnings shot away from the left, center and right!

Everyone was surprised!

Lu Zhou threw out three cards, stood with his hands behind his back, and watched the battle calmly!

Thunder and lightning are mixed with Astral Qi, like thunder rolling in the sky!

The three Wu Ji erected a large shield to defend themselves!

You can't escape! That Lei Gang has a diameter of several meters.

It's beyond everyone's awareness!

This is Lei Gang, this is Tianlei, right?

When Wu Ji erected his big shield, despair flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, a thought flashed across... Could it be that the ten Wu sages were really wrong? Otherwise, how could it be struck by thunder?

boom!

Boom!

Three huge thunder gangs hit three people.

The three flew out at the same time!

puff! The witch vomited blood! Suddenly, a purple circle appeared from him and dissipated into the air!

Lu Zhou's heart moved slightly, and at the same time he heard the system prompt.

[Ding, kill a target and get 100 points of merit. 】

One percent kills! No way, you are out of luck!

Lu Zhou shook his head... Fortunately, he didn't use the killing blow indiscriminately before.

Otherwise, you can lose your pants!

With the help of dead people, after killing them, only the merit value of living people is counted...

There are two Lei Gangs left, one was injured... the other was seriously injured!

Good luck during this time.

Not daring to open the box or the appearance of Bai Ze... and the appearance of this 1% sure-kill blow, both surprised Lu Zhou.

Just when Lu Zhou was thinking about it——

Wu Xian's voice continued.

"Time is running out, let's go together!" Wu Xian was a little surprised by Fan Xiuwen's toss, and the anger in his heart made him really not want to continue.

When Wu Xian made this decision, his face was hideous, and there seemed to be a voice in his mind fighting: Lord Wu Xian...don't blow yourself up!

While resisting Fan Xiuwen's endless attacks, Wu Xian said: "The face of the ten sages has been lost by you! I hope this will serve as a warning to the younger generation of the Wu clan!"

"I'll swear to follow Lord Wu Xian to the death!"

The eight witches speak out at the same time!

Lu Zhou decisively ordered: "Take off!"

"Teacher obeys!" Xiaoyuan'er and Zhaoyue immediately mobilized their vitality and urged Chuanyun Feilong.

Taking advantage of Wu Xian being entangled by Fan Xiuwen, and the big formation did not have much effect, Chuanyun Feichan could easily leave.

Chuanyunfeiran lit up.

hum-

Fly away from the big formation.

"Third Senior Brother Four Senior Senior Brother!"

Ming Shiyin put away the parting hook and said with a smile, "I can't beat the two of you... as expected of the ten witches!"

The figure flickered and flew backwards! Great magic!

Duanmusheng did the same, put away the overlord gun: "The man can bend and stretch! Let's fight next time!"

Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong were left stunned!

Fan Xiuwen broke out and shouted, "Mo Li! Even if I die from Leng Luo... it won't make you feel better!"

"leader!"

"Yue Chong, Duan Yanhong! If you are afraid of death! Hurry up! The rest, I will block the rest!"

Leng Luo is too close to Wu Xian... The law body has been entangled by Wu Xian's tentacles.

The two are half a pound and eight taels, and it depends on who can last to the end!

Wu Xian has a time limit after all! If it is tough, Fan Xiuwen will not be able to survive.

Then witchcraft self-destruction is the best choice!

It can explode all power in a short period of time and die with the opponent!

They are dead people anyway!

Don't be afraid of death!

The red-robed cultivator fled in the wind, desperately flying!

Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm still has great supernatural powers.

They escaped too slowly!

"I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I want to die on the same day in the same year!" Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong didn't leave, but flew towards Wu Xian!

Three Dharma bodies stand in a row!

At the moment when the Cloud-piercing Flying Chariot was about to fly out of the great formation area——

The positive area burst open.

With Wu Xian as the center, the eight great witch energies are released!