Chapter 1100 Space Speed

"Brother!"

Qiang Liang shouted in surprise. The twelve witch ancestors called each other brothers. Except for the oldest Dijiang and the youngest Hou Tu, the birth order of the other witch ancestors was not much different, and they all called each other by their names.

The witch ancestors all believed in Dijiang.

He was born with the magical power of space, and could kill the enemy in an instant during battle.

In addition to his combat ability, Dijiang's ability to command the race was also very strong, otherwise the witch clan would not be able to quickly control the prehistoric land, especially when the demon clan was led by Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

Fuxi and Bodhi Patriarch had known how powerful Dijiang was, and they instinctively breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him coming to support.

Dijiang is definitely a powerful helper.

Luo Shixin also stared at Dijiang who was running wildly. In his previous life, he didn't know the twelve witch ancestors, but in this life, he had heard many gods and demons mention him.

Especially Qiang Liang and several great witches, their praise for Dijiang was almost comparable to that of Pangu.

Dijiang's face was eyeless, and his whole face was like a yellow sac, ferocious and terrifying. The four flesh wings on his back contracted, like four long swords stabbing his back.

The evil spirit of the ancestor witch chief burst out from his body. The closer he was to Qiangliang, the stronger the evil spirit was, which frightened all the creatures in the starry sky.

"Such a strong evil spirit..."

Yang Beiming frowned slightly, and he was not in a hurry to attack.

In his opinion, what if there was another saint?

As long as he was not a saint, he was not afraid of anyone.

Because he was Yang Beiming!

Dijiang moved forward very quickly and soon came to Qiangliang's side. His body turned into two feet tall, even more burly than Qiangliang.

"You dare!"

Seeing Qiangliang covered in blood, Dijiang was immediately furious and turned around and rushed towards Yang Beiming.

With a flash of his body, he crossed tens of millions of miles and came in front of Yang Beiming, punching him with a punch, trying to crush his throat.

So fast!

Yang Beiming's pupils shrank. Dijiang didn't rely on speed, he clearly came through space.

He subconsciously used the Eternal Divine Sword to block. Dijiang's fist landed on the back of the sword, and a terrifying force that surpassed Qiangliang suddenly erupted.

With a bang!

Yang Beiming was smashed and flew out. This scene shocked countless creatures.

This was the first time that Yang Beiming was repelled head-on in this battle!

How powerful is Dijiang?

Unfortunately, Yang Beiming quickly stabilized his body. He looked at his trembling Eternal Divine Sword and murmured, "Is this a space magic?"

"As expected of my brother!"

Qiangliang was surprised and waved his arms. Luo Shixin's eyes almost popped out.

Bodhi Patriarch and Fuxi were full of fear. Dijiang's speed just now was too fast, and even they couldn't judge it with their eyes.

The furious Dijiang didn't notice the gazes, and he rushed towards Yang Beiming again.

His body swayed and he came directly behind Yang Beiming. His right leg was raised high like a whip and whipped directly at Yang Beiming's head.

Yang Beiming was a half-step saint after all, and had begun to explore the holy way. His understanding of the rules of space was not inferior to that of Dijiang. Even though he did not have Dijiang's space magic, he reacted quickly.

In an instant, countless sword intentions appeared behind his head, like a wind wall, blocking Dijiang's extremely destructive kick for him.

Dijiang was stunned, and did not expect Yang Beiming to catch it easily.

Yang Beiming slowly turned around, looked at Dijiang coldly, and said: "Although I don't know who you are, you and the person who killed my apprentice are very similar in blood and qi, and you call each other brothers."

"In that case! Then you go to hell too!"

Boom!

As the voice fell, sword shadows shot out from Yang Beiming's eyes, turning into swords of light that fell on Dijiang's chest, just like hitting steel, directly bursting into sparks.

Dijiang gritted his teeth in pain, and immediately stepped back, pulling away from Yang Beiming.

Yang Beiming is a master of swordsmanship. His sword intent can be emitted from all parts of his body, as if he were commanding an arm, and he can wield it freely. Although his physical body may not be as good as Dijiang's, his sword intent is his strongest defense.

"Want me to die? Just you?"

Dijiang laughed angrily. As the leader of the ancient witches, he was also arrogant and boundless. Even if the opponent was a half-step saint, he was not afraid.

At the same time, Fuxi and the other four also came up to kill.

The five surrounded Yang Beiming. Without any communication, Dijiang took the lead in launching an attack, followed by Luo Shixin and Qiangliang, and then Fuxi and Bodhi Patriarch.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Dijiang, Qiangliang, and Luo Shixin, three immortal and indestructible strong men, quickly fought with Yang Beiming, and blocked Yang Beiming within a radius of 100 meters with their tyrannical strength.

Qiangliang kicked, and Yang Beiming bent down to dodge. At this time, Dijiang attacked from below and hit Yang Beiming's waist with his right fist.

In a flash, Yang Beiming stepped on the sword shadow in the air to gain leverage, and narrowly avoided Dijiang's punch. However, what came towards him was Luo Shixin's Kirin Overlord Spear.

Two sword shadows shot out from his eyes, deflecting the Kirin Overlord Spear, allowing Yang Beiming to avoid the crisis.

But this was only a slow-down scene of less than a second. The attacks of Dijiang, Qiangliang, and Luo Shixin were extremely swift, leaving Yang Beiming no chance to breathe while dodging and countering.

Fuxi raised the River Map and Luoshu again, attracting the power of the stars in the distance.

Bodhi Patriarch waved his whisk, scattering golden lotuses all over the sky, surrounding them.

Yang Beiming was too strong, and his body movements were so fast that it was dazzling. Now that Dijiang, who was good at spatial speed, joined the battle, they had better narrow the scope of the battle and cooperate with Dijiang as much as possible.

From a distance, Yang Beiming's figure could no longer be seen, as if he was trapped by countless golden lotuses, but the roar coming from inside was still shocking.

"Will Yang Beiming be suppressed?"

"One against four is already very powerful, and now there is another peerless strongman, Yang Beiming is really hard to resist."

"There are too many powerful generals under Emperor Qin Tian."

"Who was that man just now? He claimed to be Qiang Liang's brother?"

"It's getting more and more interesting. At least it's not one-sided. Perhaps today's battle will open a new era of the universe."

"Will Yang Beiming lose?"

The creatures were discussing excitedly, and many creatures had even begun to spread the news.

This battle involves many peerless strongmen, how can they be excited?

Crazy kid looked back at the gate of Qinxianjie. Soon, he caught the figure of Qin Jun. Looking at the god-like figure, he murmured: "Qin Tiandi... Tiandi..."

In the universe, few people dare to call themselves Tiandi.

From ancient times to the present, the powerful who claim to be Tiandi are also extremely rare.

The higher the battle, the easier it is to be punished by heaven.

After seeing that there are five saints under Emperor Qin Tiandi, Crazy kid dare not underestimate Qin Jun at all.

"Could he really be a descendant of the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan?"

"Impossible... During the peak period of the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan, it was difficult for them to produce five people in the late stage of the Manifestation Realm, not to mention that two of them had reached perfection..."

Crazy Kid muttered to himself. It was incredible that he, who was only in the Perfection of the Entering Saint Realm, could see through the cultivation of Fuxi, Dijiang and the other five people.

If Qin Jun is really the Extreme Flame Demon God...

Could the horror of the ancient times be staged again?

When he thought of this, Crazy Kid couldn't help but shudder.

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