"Panshan Wuhu, did you think of today?" When the Dragon Elephant King gradually fell down and was filled with joy and crazy sounds, a long rainbow broke through the sky.

The whistling sound teared the world apart, but whether it was the Dragon Elephant King or the so-called Rock Witch King sitting upright on the mountain where his ivory was embedded, they just took a casual look and then took their eyes back.

Unlike the thundering power that roared, Zhang Fan landed silently and appeared a hundred feet behind the Dragon Elephant King.

"Panshan Witch King?" Zhang Fan raised his head and stared deeply at the figure sitting upright on the mountain. Then a look of surprise flashed across his face.

The Witch King of Panshan looks like a powerful existence, but he looks a bit like an old farmer in the countryside, without any eyes. This man has a clumsy face, no expression, his hair is disheveled and his hair is covered with a thick cloth, his feet are naked, and his whole body is covered with wind and frost.

If anything special is that there is a string of bone necklaces made of various creatures hanging around the neck of the Witch King of Panshan, and a strange monster that looks like a snake, has four claws, and has no horns around his arm.

"Since you are the Witch King as your name, it seems that you are from the Witch God Realm or the top witch among them." Zhang Fan's expression gradually became solemn, and he stepped out step by step toward the place where the Dragon Elephant King and the Witch King of Panshan were.

The ancient great witch's way has the highest realm of containing heaven and earth in one's own body, and not to seek outside. This realm only exists in the concept and is called the Witch God.

In fact, since the ancient times, whether it is the era when demon gods are dominant or immortals are dominant, the strongest man in the ancient witch path is just the Witch King!

When it comes to absolute power, the Witch King is not under the immortals or demons, but this power comes from heaven and earth after all, not owned by the Witch King himself. This is obviously a fatal injury in the fierce battle.

If it weren't for this, it was really a witch god realm, then whether the human race who was the protagonist of the era was going to be the immortal way or the witch way was still between the two.

Countless years have passed, and the ancient witchcraft inheritance has been built behind closed doors. The resources are limited, and they cannot learn from others' strengths gradually decline. The Witch King is far inferior to the ancient times.

However, no matter how declining, the realm of the Witch King is indeed extraordinary, and is obviously more likely to be at the realm of transforming the gods. From this point of view, the holy emperor, demon gods and great witches who were sealed or exiled as immortals in the past have invisibly advantages over the human race.

After the ancient demon god heaven became the immortal world, the way of immortals was widely circulated among the human race as the most suitable and only way to transcendence.

In this way, the broken immortal path in the fairy world has caused a great impact, and both the demon king and the spiritual immortal are trapped in the realm of the transformation of the gods and cannot be broken through.

Whether it is the Holy Emperor, Demon God or the Ancient Witch, they are all inconsistent with the immortals, and they will naturally not be the immortal way, but have another inheritance. In this way, they will not be affected by the collapse of the rules of the reshaping immortal body that is contained in the immortal world, and they can naturally enter the next realm.

If this was still in ancient times, it would have been the result of the rise of the witchcraft of the fairy-like style. However, the immortals prepared for the future and took advantage of the strong, which made the strong men of the Seven Emperor Realms and the Witch God Realm trapped a corner. Not only did they fail to take advantage of the opportunity of the fairy-like world to revive the three realms and unify the three realms, but they gradually weakened in the trap, and they lost their courage as they were before.

Zhang Fan did not expect that the first person he met to practice the ancient witchcraft was the best among them, the Witch King!

As for the people who were lying on the ground and had no vitality around, they were obviously also people from the witch Taoist world who came out of the Witch God Realm, who were involved in the battle between the Rock Witch King and the Dragon Elephant King and were unfamiliar with their bodies.

“Hahahahah n wuwu nn”

Laughing wildly as if crying, the Dragon Elephant King's voice fell, but in the world that suddenly became silent after this battle, every word is still clear and audible.

"Brother Pig, have you seen it? I've avenged you."

Zhang Fan's expression moved and blurted out: "One of the ten ancient demon kings, Zhu Po Long?", "What is the relationship between the Dragon Elephant King and Zhu Po Long? How could he fight to death to avenge him?", Zhang Fan had heard of the name of Zhu Po Long in the mouth of King Xuanwu. It was just that when he recounted the incident, he said that there were people who were more unlucky than being beaten back to his original body for thousands of years, that is, the demon king Zhu Po Long, who was in the central fairyland.

Now it seems that Zhu Po Long's Mo Luo Shi's ** has a lot to do with this Panshan Witch King.

As he was thinking, Zhang Fan suddenly shuddered and looked up, his eyes fixed on the monster wrapped around the arm and neck of the Witch King Panshan.

Like a snake and four feet, like a dragon and without horns, the whole body is covered with hard scales, and there are waves surging on the scales...

"It's hard...", while Zhang Fan was surprised, the Witch King of Panshan slowly spoke, with a expressionless look on his face, and he spoke with a sound of gold and iron: "If it weren't for Zhu Po Long, you wouldn't be able to kill me."

His tone was extremely calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter. As he spoke, his body trembled, and with a "bang" in his chest, two blood holes exploded, giving people the feeling that the sharp ivory of the Dragon Elephant King was not pricked on the mountain, but was just in his chest.

At the same time, the pig-porn dragon coiled around the arms and neck of the Panshan Witch King broke into several pieces. Before it could fall to the ground, it turned into dust in the sky with the wind. It was like a statue made of river sand and scattered in the wind.

Losing the cover of Zhu Po Long's body, Zhang Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he immediately found four-claw scratches on the arm of the Witch King of Panshan, and bloody holes and silver teeth on his neck.

In an instant, a scene that happened before he arrived was restored in Zhang Fan's mind. Tens of thousands of years ago, Zhu Po Long Fengmo Luo, the central fairyland, was because of this Panshan Witch King, that he also refined the body of Zhu Po Long King into a witch treasure and carried it with him.

This time the Witch God Realm was opened, and the Witch King of Panshan walked into the central fairy world again and met the Dragon Elephant King on the way. No matter who found the opponent first, a war broke out.

The Dragon Elephant King wanted to avenge the Dragon King Zhupo and sacrificed his life. The strength of the Dragon Elephant King was only one or two levels different from that of the Panshan Witch King, and this desperate effort was somewhat dangerous.

This is not enough to kill the Panshan Witch King's life. But at the most critical moment, the witchcraft refined by the Dragon King's body of Zhu Po backfires and directly hurt the Panshan Witch King's body, which also changed the end of the battle.

The Dragon Elephant King and the Panshan Witch King were both injured and both were not far from death.

"Pig Woman Mn"

The Dragon Elephant King roared angrily and suddenly exerted his strength. "Although his life was exhausted and his spiritual power had long been disintegrated, his physical body's natural divine power is still extremely terrifying.

At the same time, in one fell swoop, the kneeling front legs were straightened, and the Witch King on the Panshan above them was lifted up.

"Boom~"

The black steel-like mountain collapsed, as if it had never existed, and was annihilated in the sudden storm. The Witch King of Panshan fell from the air, and his chest was pierced by hideous ivory and hung on it.

"Puff n"

The Witch King of Panshan spewed out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled on the ivory of the Dragon Elephant King "like coral fresh yàn.

The collapse of the mountain was so deep that he felt the earth's Yuanli that filled the world in that moment. Zhang Fan's expression changed, and he understood what the Panshan Witch King had done before.

When the Dragon Elephant King came desperately like a burning life, the Panshan Witch King must have used witchcraft to extract and mobilize the ground power of a radius of thousands of miles and condensed it into this mountain.

The ancient great witch's way is to worship the heaven and earth. When the witchcraft of Panshan Witch King is used, it will definitely be a combination of man and mountain and merge into one.

Originally, the Dragon and Elephant King was almost destined to return without success this time, and he directly hit and died on this mountain formed by the power of thousands of miles of land. The Panshan Witch King was just a minor injury.

No one would have thought that "the dragon king of pigs has been in the dragon for tens of thousands of years" still had a ray of thought left in the body. At this critical moment, he took advantage of the Dragon Elephant King's hand to avenge himself.

Such a method is truly worthy of the name of the ten ancient demon kings.

At that moment, "the mountain body was pierced by the Dragon Elephant King with a life-threatening blow, and at the same time, the Divine Mixed Core of the Witch King of Panshan was also penetrated." Although the counterattack power completely cut off the Dragon Elephant King's vitality, he could not survive in the end.

"East Banquet!"

"Did you see it?"

The Dragon Elephant King closed his eyes and roared in his mouth, as if he was about to shake his head and shake his ivory, and he threw the Panshan Witch King down, but he was powerless.

"I killed him and avenge my brother piggy."

"Brother Pig Woman and I are all aliens, but they were born from the crossbreeding of the dragon clan and other monsters. Before they were able to practice, those guys claimed to be noble in their bloodlines and insulted us in every way. Every time, Brother Pig Woman came forward to protect him......"

"In the battle of the Central Immortal Realm, Brother Zhu Po was powerful and could have escaped, but in order to save Mo Luo, he was refined into a witch weapon! "

After that, the Dragon Elephant King could no longer open his eyes, but blood and tears still gushed out from his eyes.

"Cough cough n cough cough n"

The slight and inaudible cough came from above the Dragon Elephant King before Zhang Fan could speak.

The Witch King of Panshan has never died. At this point, a simple face still calmed down, and a faint sarcastic look appeared: "Among the Witch Kings, I, Panshan, are the weakest, otherwise even if this evil beast attacks, you can't kill me!"

He paused, gasped, and the sarcastic expression on his face became stronger: "What a demon, he is essentially the immortal way, and he is inappropriate. I am ashamed to die at your hands!"

"not good!"

Zhang Fan's expression changed drastically, as if he felt something. He stepped out in one step and reached the Dragon Elephant King's body and body, and the thin arm of the Panshan Witch King was hard to lift up and pressed down in the void. The weak voice was almost unheard in the sudden storm: "Witchcraft: Heaven and Earth die together!"

"Boom n"

Within a radius of thousands of miles, yellow sand rose into the sky and covered the ground.

"How could he have the strength to use such a method? He also hides it from my eyes?"

While Zhang Fan frowned and pondered, his feet suddenly became soft, as if he was stepping on the void. Looking down, he could see that the land under him turned into quicksand for thousands of miles.

“Sharp shark nn”

The earth within a radius of thousands of miles was like a funnel tilted, centered on the Dragon Elephant King, Panshan Witch King, and Zhang Fan's place. The land of thousands of miles was destroyed and turned into quicksand, slowly sinking.

There was a yellow sand curtain above and a sank of earth below. Zhang Fan raised his hand to the Dragon Elephant King while raising his head, looking at the Panshan Witch King who had been afraid to take his last breath, and said lightly: "Good method, I am worthy of the Witch King." "But Zhang is here, you should go with peace of mind!"
Chapter completed!