The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 812: The Spirit of the Four Evils, the Pinnacle of Skills (First Update!)

"How dare the evil witch!"

The old man Si Xiong was furious.

With a sharp shout, the figure of the old man Si Xiong suddenly became blurred!

I saw the wind and clouds above the sky, and the four colors of red, brown, black and green were screaming and raging!

In a trance, the body of the old man Si Xiong, which originally seemed insignificant under the magnificent body, seemed to have expanded dozens of times in an instant!

There was no longer any charity from the elders between his eyebrows, but was full of the fierce aura of a rampant.

Being able to be named "Four Evils" in the world, it is obvious that this is not a very docile master.

But today, the one opposite was obviously not very gentle either:

I saw Yi Xia waving the banner like clouds, and the turbulent air waves seemed to be overwhelming like a world-destroying disaster!

Even before touching the many buildings of the Four Evil Palace, the air waves that were forced to experience the rare violent acceleration from ancient times to the present came first, and set off a terrible disaster on the ground that was even worse than a typhoon!

The magnificent palaces that were originally strong enough to withstand most natural disasters could not even hold out for a few breaths under the wind wave.

With the sound of cracking and tearing that was barely audible under the more violent roar, the palaces were instantly shattered and turned into a flying sandstorm!

Many disciples fled like birds.

But there were still those who were not strong enough, who were caught in the storm and disappeared in an instant.

In the past, these disciples obviously had a lot of friendship, and many disciples shouted their names when they were dying.

But none of the figures who fled in fear looked back, and they all just ran away in embarrassment.

In an instant, the originally magnificent and bustling Four Evil Palaces turned into a dead and silent doomsday wasteland.

Seeing this, the old man of the Four Evils was even more furious.

Since his debut, he has always been the only one who has been rampant in other people's territory.

How could someone run into the old nest that has been run for years and wave it wildly?

But the aura of the four evil spirits, along with their furious will, turned into "iron rings" around their hands.

They were linked together, and vaguely outlined a strange weapon that looked like an arm armor.

In the four colors, there was a touch of mysterious energy lingering, which vaguely added a sense of indestructibility to it.

Then, the old man of the four evil spirits did not dodge. He suddenly stood up and punched at the witch flag waved by Yi Xia with a look that was completely unlike his old body!

At this moment, his fierce eyes stared at Yi Xia, full of murderous intent and malice without any cover!

In an instant, the wind and clouds were restless!

Then, it was as if ancient thunder had descended!

Above the sky, there was a sudden light like the sun falling and suddenly exploded!

The red earth under the fire of the sky, which had been annihilated by the many light sources of the Four Evil Palaces, suddenly became as bright as day!

The next moment:

"Boom!"

The huge shock and dull sound became the only theme between heaven and earth at this moment!

It even seemed to vaguely transcend the boundaries of matter, and raged throughout the world in a more violent form!

And this seemed to be just the beginning!

In the gap of time that was difficult for ordinary things to capture, Yi Xia's magnificent body and the four evil old men collided violently again!

That was the direct impact of the pure power of the chaotic bloodline and the peak skills of ordinary things.

At this moment, the two were evenly matched!

"Evil!"

The four evil old men swung their fists to meet it, smashing straight into the sky-supporting witch banner!

Under the terrifying impact that was enough to destroy all matter, a mysterious energy suddenly surged in his body!

"Jealous!"

Then, under the impact, the two figures of different sizes separated temporarily, but the four evil old men rushed towards Yi Xia with a more violent momentum.

Suddenly, the four-color air was seen floating and changing, and instantly turned into a transparent red:

"Angry!"

The four evil old men were instantly burning all over!

The invisible aura lingered in the hands of the Four Evil Old Man with a solid-like mist.

His already extremely fierce attack went a step further, becoming even more dangerous and violent!

While Yi Xia was still waving the war dance to accumulate power, the Four Evil Old Man rushed forward!

"Fierce!"

He shouted violently, his figure flashed repeatedly, and then he violently smashed towards Yi Xia's head!

The arm surrounded by the four-color aura added a touch of danger and restlessness!

At this moment, the Four Evil Old Man saw that his vision below suddenly disappeared, and there was a shadow behind him!

In an instant, the Four Evil Old Man's figure exploded again.

He seemed not good at that kind of move, but was more proficient in the ability to charge into the formation.

Suddenly turning around, the Four Evil Old Man suddenly punched the witch flag that was about to fall!

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"Yuren, Zhongzhou is in turmoil, and there seems to be something unusual. Go and look at the instrument outside, and then report to me."

Master Wu Wu frowned and looked to the west.

Then, he ordered his true disciples to go and observe the treasure.

He tried to calculate it himself, but he didn't get the inside out, and he felt that the result of the calculation was a mess.

That wild orphan back then, after all, still hid his private thoughts...

Master Wu Wu thought so.

The method he practiced was to be in harmony with the heaven and earth.

Now he has reached the realm and has gained some luck.

Therefore, although he lives in a foreign land, he can still feel the Zhongzhou thousands of miles away.

When he was in a whim, his breath was disordered, and Master Wu Wu knew that something was obviously wrong in Zhongzhou.

If it weren't for the chaos caused by the demons from outside the domain, he had to avoid the disaster in this foreign land.

Master Wu Wu felt that he might have achieved it in these few years.

But now that the demon from outside the domain has descended, he is still a little short of it.

That little bit is so close yet so far away, but it seems like a gap between heaven and man.

Until now, Master Wu Wu felt that he had no clue at all.

Not long after, a disciple came to report:

"The division of the instrument is reversed, and the four symbols are all moving."

Then, there was another urgent report:

"It is said that the four evil old men have angered the great witch from the foreign domain, and countless disciples have been beaten to death by him. They are fighting with him in Zhongzhou."

Master Wu Wu's face suddenly changed when he heard this. He frowned and wandered in the temple.

"Why do you want to offend that guy when there are so many things to do with him?"

"If I cause the will of heaven to change, won't it disturb my cultivation and waste my hundred years of hard work?"

"I should go and negotiate..."

Just as he was about to leave, Wu Wu Zhenren stopped again:

"Not appropriate."

"What does this have to do with me? This is a mess. If I go, won't I be caught in a trap?"

After another round of thinking, he finally failed.

While he was hesitating, he heard another urgent report:

"The four evil old men fought with the foreign witch and have been driven to the wilderness."

Wu Wu Zhenren:?

Weren't they fighting fiercely in Zhongzhou just now?

How did they get to the wilderness?

However, since they are in the wilderness, it has nothing to do with me...

Wu Wu Zhenren then put down some of his worries. His cultivation was only about a few places in Zhongzhou.

What does that desolate and cold area have to do with him?

He then had people announce to the public that he was in seclusion to make an attack, while at the same time he sat cross-legged in the temple and watched the battle in the wilderness...

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