Ice and Fire Purgatory, a thousand feet underground, has an altar.

This altar is the center of the formation, and the whole body is made of piles of immortal crystals. It is a hundred feet high and covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The immortal spirit's aura is restrained and condenses into countless talismans, which turn into thick chains, leading directly to the center of the altar.

The end of the chain is bound by something. The spirit is dazzling and cannot be seen clearly, but you can feel the object being eager to move, as if you want to break free from the constraints.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every time I struggle, the underground altar sways violently, and the powerful aura burst out is extremely powerful and cannot be described in words.

"Feel...the breath of mountains and seas!"

"Feeling... your inheritor is here!"

"Surprise? Surprise? Unwilling? Or worry?"

The evil words sounded faintly. A figure appeared in front of the altar, waved his hand, and the blood light overturned like rain, limiting it to the top of the altar, instantly turning into a blood-colored magic seal.

The magic seal rotates, and it contains supreme power, directly suppressing the object in the bondage altar, without any movement.

The figure appeared. A man came to the front of the altar and saw his skin as white as jade, his bloody hair was draped over his shoulders, his facial features were as deep as a knife, and his appearance was handsome and indescribable evil.

A pair of dark red eyes make people feel terrified and awe-inspiring. It looks like a young man, but his eyes are filled with a sense of vicissitudes of time.

"The witch is not tolerated by heaven and earth!"

"Only by following the heavens can you settle down!"

"On the contrary, go against the will of heaven... If you die, you will be suppressed forever!"

The blood-haired man looked at the altar and imprisoned the object and said quietly: "It's ridiculous. Your inheritor is as weak as an ant, but he acts boldly... Since he has fallen into the trap, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

At this point, he looked up at the top of his head, sighed and said, "Maybe, there is only one witch allowed in this world, that is me... Luohu!"

After speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

...

The witch collapsed the cauldron and activated the most fierce and violent attack!

Xing Ju and the Wushen all colluded with each other to collapse the tripod. The power was so powerful that it could break the formation and severely damage the enemy.

And they themselves were also seriously damaged.

"Tu Shan, go!"

Seeing that the Tianji Immortal Emperor was injured and scattered everywhere in the sky under the blow of the collapsed tripod. Xing Ju didn't think much and shouted at Tu Shan. Tu Shan then cast a spell, and the mysterious formation patterns appeared on the ground under his feet, which instantly spread a hundred feet in a radius.

escape!

One word is drunk. The formation pattern flows, wrapping everyone up, trying to break the void and escape.

However, at this moment, a strange force swept over like a tide, covering the sky and the earth.

The witch formation is stagnant. If the space is imprisoned, everyone, including Xing Ju, feels that their bodies are trapped in mud and cannot move.

"A Ju, long time no see!"

The man with blood-haired hair appeared in the air. His eyes looked straight at Xing Ju, his tone was gentle, and his evil face was still a faint smile.

Falling into Xing Ju's eyes, this person is like a nightmare demon, making him unable to restrain his inner anger and fear.

"Rahu!Rahu!"

Xing Ju murmured, suddenly, his tone suddenly rose, and he shouted loudly: "Master of the Great Witch, go quickly-"

He is Luohu!

The traitor who helped the evil and harmed the ancient witch clan!

Wang Hao was shocked. Before he could react, what he saw in his eyes, Xing Ju urged the witch body, and the violent aura burst out, instantly breaking free from all the constraints and punching him in mid-air.

With one punch, the witch cauldron appears again!

Not only him, but also 180 witch kings, who sacrificed the witch cauldron at the same time.

The momentum of collapse of the tripod appears again!

The cauldron was broken, and the violent power turned into a blazing white light, instantly spreading the entire sky.

"Walk!"

"Great Witch Lord, go!"

The whistle people kept shouting in his ears. Wang Hao felt that his body, which was originally bound, had regained his freedom again. Without thinking, he sacrificed the colorful spiritual clouds, and escaped without knowing the direction.

The Emperor of the Witch, no one can match the traitor's cultivation level!

Not to mention Xing Ju, even if everyone present adds up, he is not this traitor's opponent!

Only escape!

If you can escape, the witch clan inheritance will be immortal.

Only escape!

Xing Ju and others may have a glimmer of hope.

This is what Wang Hao thought at this moment. He controlled the colorful spiritual clouds given by his ancestor and instantly broke through the sky and traveled thousands of miles.

As for Xing Ju and others who were left behind, he could no longer care about whether they were alive or dead.

If the traitor chases him, Xing Ju and others will be able to escape. If he abandons himself and kills himself, no one of the people will survive.

"I am the Great Witch Lord!"

"Now Luohu...will abandon Uncle Xing and chase me!"

Wang Hao's guess was the same as his guess.

After watching for a few breaths, I escaped a hundred thousand miles away.

Wang Hao stepped on the colorful spiritual clouds and blessed with all his strength. However, not long after, a strange aura approached behind him.

"As the great witch master, he used the immortal escape method to escape!"

"If this is spread... the witch tribe will lose all its face!"

The soft voice sounded. Wang Hao turned his head and looked at him. A blood light was like a comet, following his escape trajectory and chasing him.

The speed of escape is still above the colorful spiritual clouds!

In a short period of time, the distance between the two sides has been getting closer.

"Your mother, you're really chasing me!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and cursed. Facing the Sha Witch, who had reached the level of the Eight Cauldron Witch Emperor, he had no intention of resisting it, or he had no confidence to resist it.

Only by using the immortal escape technique to escape!

Wang Hao pinched his hands with his hands, and the magical methods passed down by the ancestors were at the extreme.

Eight or nine mysterious secrets, divine control!

Straws of rays of rays of rays gushed out from the middle of the eyebrows. They were all power from the source of the soul, blending into the colorful spiritual clouds under their feet.

call out!

The colorful spiritual cloud suddenly doubled its escape speed, instantly catching a distance between the two sides.

"Well, there are some tricks!"

"However, it's a little short of escaping from this emperor!"

The blood light escape speed behind him also began to accelerate, like a speeding lightning, chasing him reluctantly.

Come on!

Seeing this, Wang Hao bit his teeth and pinched his hands together, the ancestor inherited his magical powers, and the Nine-character Mantra was activated.

The soul is stable, the method of divine control is extremely activated, and the amplitude and escape speed is faster.

Not only that, Wang Hao activates the magical power of the witch and the immortal witch body appears, rushing towards the rear like a tide.

I don't expect to defend against the enemy, but I just want to block the opponent for half a breath.

But as a result, the Immortal Witch's body seemed violent, and the blood lights that had not yet approached the pursuit were as if they were shocked by huge force, and instantly collapsed and turned into powder.

The witch master's way, the strongest magical power, cannot stop the other party at all!

The reason for chasing is that the cultivation level of the two sides is too different. If Wang Hao had not inherited the Immortal Way from the ancestor of the People's Cult and was granted various methods of protecting the Tao, relying solely on the magical powers of the witch, there would be no possibility of escaping.

At present, relying on the colorful spiritual clouds and the ancestors taught two secret magical techniques, although they could not escape in terms of escape speed, they maintained a certain distance and prevented the traitor from approaching.

"Interesting! Interesting!"

Thousands of miles behind him, blood light escaped through the clouds and mist, and a man with blood appeared inside. He stared at Wang Hao who was desperately escaping in front of him, and his evil face showed a little strange.

"The cultivation is as weak as an ant, and the immortal escape technique is extraordinary!"

"But how long can you last in such a state of escape?"

"Give up the meaningless resistance, wait for the killing... No! You should say that you let me swallow you!"
To be continued...