"Zhaoming, Sun Jiuyang, I have been locked up for more than 10,000 years. Today I want to crush you!"

With a roar, two figures soared into the sky, full of violence, murderous intent everywhere, as if the essence was filled between heaven and earth.

These are two people who have a grudge against Sun Jiuyang. As for the name "Zhaoming", Yang Fanhai once heard Sun Jiuyang mention it. It was the name before Donghuang Taiyi won the throne of emperor. It was just that Donghuang Taiyi was so famous that his original name was buried in the long river of history.

There is no doubt that these are two powerful men of the same era as Donghuang Taiyi, and they were sealed here by Donghuang Taiyi and Sun Jiuyang.

After the gravel flew away, saw the two of them clearly, and felt their aura, Yang Fanhai was shocked. The two figures that came out here were not ferocious beasts, but... the witch clan.

Two powerful witch tribes, standing at the bottom of Qinghai Lake, spreading their breath, causing the torrents from all directions, turning into lines, like a roaring dragon, connecting the sky and the earth. At a glance, Yang Fanhai felt like seeing Chi You, with the same breath, like a demon god.

Although the witch clan has always had poor spiritual consciousness, Yang Fanhai was too close to the two of them at this moment. The two who broke the seal discovered him immediately. Without giving any hint, the crazy flood waves were already like a dragon killing Yang Fanhai.

These are two witch tribes in the realm of the Immortal Kings. Yang Fanhai did not dare to be careless at all, especially under the Jiuzhou barrier, the combat effectiveness of the witch tribe has been relatively improved by several levels.

The devouring air gushed out, like a dark poisonous dragon twisting, wrapping around the water waves in all directions. It decomposes, devours, and then turns into an energy shock wave and kills the two witch tribes.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, a witch clan strode forward and punched out, and the water flowed around the fist, as if it was about to smash the sky of the earth, which was extremely terrifying.

Yang Fanhai did not dodge or avoid, and he used the Owlhead gun to meet him, and fought hard.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the water waves rushed into the sky and fell down one after another. The force of the two people burst into flames, and became snow-white and transparent, just like snowflakes, covering the entire Qinghai Lake in an instant.

The two figures retreated in an instant and stopped thousands of meters later. Yang Fanhai's arms trembled slightly. The power of these two witch tribes was really terrifying. A blow to the other side made his arms feel sour.

The witch clan was even more uncomfortable. He was at the same level as the Immortal King, and he was better than his strength, but Yang Fanhai was holding the innate treasure. Even if there was no soul, the power of the God-killing Gun attacking the soul was greatly reduced, but the sharpness of the innate treasure could still cause his fist to suffer heavy damage and blood flow.

"Um!"

The witch clan shouted in a deep voice, as if he was very uncomfortable. He wanted to restore his fist by urging his skills, but under the Jiuzhou barrier, everyone was suppressed. Especially the two of them suddenly came to the Jiuzhou barrier and seemed to be unable to adapt.

Another witch clan looked at Yang Fanhai vigilantly and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you!"

Yang Fanhai shook his god-killing spear and shouted loudly: "I am Yang Fanhai of China, who are you?"

"We are Xiangliu, Xiangyi, Xiangyi!" The Wu clan said his identity loudly and asked in confusion: "Huaxia? Where is China? Is this the prehistoric continent?"

It turned out to be Xiangliu, Xiangyu... Yang Fanhai was shocked. After so many years of entanglement with the Witch Clan, he naturally had read a lot of information about the Witch Clan.

As I still remember Xiang Yu, there are not many people in Xiang Liu, but ten thousand years ago, in the early stage of the Lich War, both of them were definitely famous.

They are the great witches of the Witch Clan, the leader of the twelve surnames, and the strong immortal king. They also achieved the transcendent status of the twelve surnames in the Witch Clan. Before the birth of the more powerful twelve ancestor witches, the high priest of the Witch Clan fought against these great witches.

The Xiang family is particularly famous because the other twelve witch clans have only one immortal king, but the Xiang family has three, Xiangliu Xiangyu is two of them. Among them, Xiangliu is the leader of the Xiang family, and his strength is terrifying.

What is most puzzling in the record is that these two powerful witch clan leaders suddenly disappeared before the Lich battle, and before the demon clan had fully risen, they could not find any clues, and became a unsolved case. Today, they learned that these two people were actually sealed by Donghuang Taiyi and Sun Jiuyang.

After being sealed for more than 10,000 years, how could they not be angry? At this time, the two of them were finally born, and they were naturally resentful and wanted to seek revenge on Donghuang Taiyi and Sun Jiuyang.

Although the direct target of this hatred is Donghuang Taiyi and Sun Jiuyang, Yang Fanhai also thought it was terrible.

If Donghuang Taiyi is still in the world, he is not afraid of the two. With Donghuang Taiyi's strength, it is enough to crush the two of them absolutely strongly. But the problem is that Donghuang Taiyi has become a legend and is not in the world.

When the two were sealed, it was the peak of the witch clan. Now they have escaped from the trap and the witch clan has declined. Especially the Nanying Army has only happened for hundreds of years, and what happened that day is still being told. Once these two people know what Zhuanxu has done, how can they not revenge on the humans in the Jiuzhou?

It was just when she was thinking about how to deal with it that Xiang Yu, the witch clan who had hit him, had recovered his fists, looked furious, and roared, and came to him again.

"Damn the immortals, go to death!"

Xiang Yu did not recognize Yang Fanhai's race, and he still thought it was an immortal race, but it didn't matter whether he recognized it or not. At that time when he was sealed, the immortal race was one of the enemies of the witch race.

It is because of the anger that has nowhere to vent. It would be a good thing to use the blood of an immortal king of the immortal clan to declare that he has regained his freedom.

He can't reason with the witch clan, he can only talk about fists... This is everyone's consensus. Yang Fanhai didn't mean to say much, and he met with the God-killing gun.

If these two witch tribes can be killed here, it will definitely be beneficial to the human tribe without any harm. It doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong, it can only be said that the position of both sides determines all this.

After suffering from the previous shot, Xiang Yu did not dare to compete with the God-killing Spear anymore. He swung his fist quickly, intending to bypass the God-killing Spear to attack Yang Fanhai.

The strength of the witch clan lies in its strength and body, but if you talk about Taoist martial arts, it will be a little lacking, especially Yang Fanhai has been through many battles and has surpassed him a lot. How could he succeed? He swept the God-killing Gun and easily blocked the opponent's fists.

After being sealed for more than 10,000 years, his vitality was already consumed a lot. With the suppression of the Jiuzhou barrier, he was extremely uncomfortable. Even though there were countless floods in all directions, Xiang Yu felt like he was tied up by someone, and he was extremely uncomfortable. With the great reduction in combat power, he was completely suppressed by Yang Fanhai for a while, and could only defend but could not attack.

Xiang Liu, who was standing beside him, frowned. According to the tradition of the witch clan, since Xiang Yu had already taken action in such a battle, he should not interfere casually. But the man in front of him was really powerful and the help of the evil aura, Xiang Yu was obviously no longer an opponent. In this way, he could only make an exception.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, Xiangliu strides forward, waves his fists, stirring up the wild waves of the sea, and countless tsunamis surge, gathering into a wave of water, rushing onto his fists and circling wildly.

Without thinking about being too entangled, this punch used tens of strength, mixed with the power of floods from all directions, as if it was coming from all over the world, with a terrifying force, and it was about to smash the vast land.

Feeling the infinite murderous intent here, Yang Fanhai raised his true energy and attacked nine waves like crazy waves, which injured several places of Xiangray and forced him back.

Without waiting for the breath to turn, he turned around and slapped Xiang Liu's fist with his palm. The golden light in his hand condensed, like a golden light shield, directly blocking the murderous punch.

"boom!"

With the loud noise, the water of the four seas collapsed and turned into countless waves and convolved in all directions. The golden light shield in Yang Fanhai's hand trembled, sprinkling waves of golden light, which seemed to be about to break, but it soon recovered and he was intact.

"What's this!"

Even Xiang Liu, who was the enemy, couldn't help but exclaim. He was very sure that the energy in the other party's hand was a magic weapon. It was incredible that it might have blocked his violent move.

"The power of faith!"

Yang Fanhai shouted lightly, and the golden light in his hand flowed like water waves, covering his whole body, turning into a piece of armor, completely wrapping it up. This power generated by faith cannot be found as a way to attack, but its amazing defense is indescribable.

In the same realm, he could not do anything to him. Although these two witch tribes are strong, the same is true. In this battle, even if one fights two, he will not be afraid. If the other party has no other special means and has the armor of faith, he will be innately unbeaten.

"No power is useless. It depends on how you resist the sea. Today I will crush you!"

The knocked-off Xiangray returned to the battlefield. With a roar, he no longer approached the hand-to-hand combat with Yang Fanhai, but began to rush the four sides to Hongbo crazy.

The twelve surnames of the Witch Clan each have their own strengths, and the Xiang Family is good at the power of water circulation. Once upon a time, except for the True Dragon Clan, the King of Water, there were also strange people like Daozu who emerged from the sky, and no one could compare with the Xiang Family's water control technique.

Since the witch clan's proud hand-to-hand combat cannot gain any advantage, use the water control technique to crush the opponent.

At the same time, Xiangliu in another place was also like this. He quickly retreated and activated the water control technique. The natural disaster caused by the Guixu Water became their greatest help, as if the water from all over the world was poured out, connecting the sky and the earth, and striking towards Yang Fanhai from all directions.

The crazy waves were vast, like thunder roaring in the sky, and the whole circle was pitch black. The bombardment of energy could be seen, turning into lightning, like a dragon dancing wildly.

Looking at the world that was like the end of the world, Yang Fanhai took a deep breath and knew that the moment of life and death was coming. Under the Jiuzhou barrier, such attack methods were no longer balanced and exceeded the power available to other immortal kings.

The roar of wild waves swept across. It was the moment when Yang Fanhai was about to drown Yang Fanhai, suddenly a roar of Taoist sound came, and a huge iron rod came through the air again.

The void stirred, shattered the clouds, smashed countless floods, and fell directly to the bottom of Qinghai Lake.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!