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Chapter 338: Wu Army vs. Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals (1)

The witch clan's race that had been quiet in the six realms of reincarnation for millions of years has finally erupted their endurance power, but no one expected that the witch clan's first battle actually chose Haotian and Tianting, which is unimaginable. If they came to the demon clan, it would seem to be more in line with the personality of the witch clan.

The light in Haotian's condensed eyebrows was exposed, and everyone knew that the Great Heavenly Lord was extremely angry.

Internal and external troubles are simply in line with Haotian. The witch clan's previous establishment of a sect and the invasion of the six realms has not been resolved. Unexpectedly, the witch clan was even more ungrateful and fought to the heavenly court, which made Haotian's depression and anger even more difficult to calm down.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were concentrated on the Lingxiao Palace. The shaky figure, the Nine Dragon Robe, was constantly stimulating, and Wufeng was automatically. In the eyes of others, Haotian, the Great Heavenly Lord, was a little cowardly, but the old official Li Changgeng knew that Haotian had endured for so many years and had always had an unknown side.

The emperor, an emperor who can tolerate himself, is usually not a person like a soft-legged shrimp.

Sure enough, Haotian actually laughed loudly under this situation, with infinite power mixed in his laughter: "Hahahaha, the Witch Clan, what a Witch Clan, all my dear friends, come and take a look~~"

At this time, Sui Du knew that Haotian was furious and no one dared to go against Haotian's thoughts. The next moment of the sound, Haotian's figure had already appeared at the door of Lingxiao Palace, and then walked towards the Nantian Gate as if nothing had happened. Everyone was frightened and immediately followed the emperor of the Three Realms.

At this moment, the witch clan army had gathered outside the witch gate. The leader was naturally the deputy leader of the witch clan and Xiangliu family. Xiangliu is a great witch in the witch clan, and the title of the deputy leader of the witch clan is naturally worthy of his name. There are dozens of witches under the witch clan, and then there are hundreds of thousands of witch clan army, which is so grand and enchanting.

Seeing Haotian, Xiangliu's Great Witch was not polite, and sneered, not knowing what was in his hand, saying: "According to the Central Emperor Houtu, the Emperor Tiandi Haotian ordered the Emperor Houyi of our witch clan to release the Houyi witch and the fairy Chang'e of Guanghan Palace immediately. I admire this~~"

Hearing this order, Haotian finally understood what the intention was to lead troops to the Heavenly Court?

In fact, Houtu began to disagree with Xiangliu's family doing this, but Xiangliu's family insisted on doing this, and to revive the witch clan, it naturally needed talents. It was no secret that Houyi was trapped in the Heavenly Court, so the first thing Xiangliu did when he established a sect in the witch clan was to rescue Houyi and the war god Xing Tian.

If these two great magical powers of the Witch Clan were not joined, the Witch Clan would only be able to gain a foothold in the underworld at most, and would never want to fight back to the prehistoric world.

Xiangliu came here this time with the saint's order. He was not afraid of Haotian's tricks, but Haotian was not an ordinary person. Hongjun Daozu's former boy and the supreme emperor of the Three Realms for many years. Haotian's state of mind was no longer the same as Wuxia Among back then. Although the witch clan was already famous before him, he was not afraid.

"What? Great Heavenly Lord, do you want to disobey the saint's orders!" Xiang Liu saw that Haotian had no intention of releasing Houyi at all, so he spoke provocatively.

Haotian snorted coldly and said from a high point: "Xiangliu, I respect you as a great witch of the Witch Clan. I ignored your witch clan's invasion of the Six Paths before, but today your witch clan actually hit the Nantian Gate, so I can't ignore it. Back then, I signed the Holy Saint as the Central Houtu Heaven Emperor, which is one of the five directions. I didn't expect that you would order me with the order of the Houto Saint today, which is ridiculous!"

"Haotian, you are just a little boy. Even if the Three Pure Ones, I, the Witch Clan, don't take it seriously, let alone you. If you don't let Houyi's witch go today, then I don't care about letting you make blood flow into a river of heaven!"

As he said that, Xiang Liu waved his hand and said, "My sons, you are born for battle, tear your enemies apart!"

The 100,000 witch tribes immediately turned into thick smoke and rushed towards Haotian and Tianting, and rushed over. The witch tribe was bloodthirsty and the witch tribe was bloodthirsty. This kind of bloodthirsty cruelty was passed down in their bloodlines since Pangu opened the sky and was indelible. In the battle of the lich, there were demon tribes that escaped at the time, but there was no witch tribe who took a step back.

Haotian still sneered: "Okay, today I will see what your witch clan has for millions of years?"

It is obvious that Haotian is not someone who can be provoked casually, and Haotian is now very confident. With the peak cultivation of the quasi-saint, even if he faces these witch clans alone, he will have another battle power. Moreover, the last support of the witch clan now is that the saint Houtu cannot escape the six realms of reincarnation. Chen Yuyang's taboo for the six realms of reincarnation back then was too great.

Haotian waved his hand and the golden robe on his body was shocked. Nine golden dragons emanated from Haotian's body. The sound of dragon roar continued to turbulently. Xiangliu was shocked. All of these nine golden dragons were at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation. He did not expect that Haotian, who had always been weak, would be so fierce.

However, there are many things that Xiangliu didn't expect. Haotian himself is the peak cultivation level of the quasi-saint.

With a wave of his hand, millions of heavenly soldiers appeared in front of Xiangliu like dust. The heavenly soldiers and generals had different cultivation levels, but they were second only to the Qingyang Island Heavenly Army on the entire prehistoric land. Although the individual combat ability of the Wu clan is strong, the situation is now in a one-to-a-hundred situation, and the tiger can't stand a group of wolves.

These heavenly soldiers and generals are much more powerful than wolves. The millions of spear soldiers standing in the front row have long spears, huge silver shields, and spears in their hands. The witch clan is stained with blood when they go up. If it weren't for their strong physique, they would have almost no way to compete with Haotian. The heavenly court today is even more powerful than the demon clan’s heavenly court back then.

The most important thing is that the Heavenly Court is no longer a simple era of comparing the number of people and cultivating the cultivation level. It is a real army. Chen Yuyang taught Liu'er Mihou. The Heavenly Book emphasizes the use of troops, training, and formations. For thousands of years in the Heavenly Court, Liu'er Mihou almost trained the army of the Heavenly Court into an iron army.

The spearman's wings are swordsmen, and an archer appears behind them.

Only a command was heard: "Shenji Camp, shoot upward forty-five degrees!" In an instant, millions of arrow rains fell one after another, falling into the witch camp. Although these people in the heavenly court did not know what forty-five degrees mean, they roughly understood what the angle was, so the arrow rains fell in one by one.
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