Chen Xiaoyao walked all the way, and on the way, he could not see any witch clan or geniuses from the five continents of the heaven.

However, although there are not many old gods I encounter, they are all very powerful.

However, Chen Xiaoyao is becoming more and more powerful than before.

Not to mention that his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, and there is no difference between him and the top geniuses in the five continents. Even the golden-winged Roc divine bone he just obtained also allowed Chen Xiaoyao to possess unprecedented divine power.

Under such combat power, although Chen Xiaoyao had only one person, he was unobstructed.

Seven days later, Chen Xiaoyao finally saw the magnificent mountain gradually appeared in the sky.

Compared with the eighth-level giant mountain that I have seen before, here is the last level, its height is 100,000 feet long. It is like a divine whip standing between heaven and earth. There is a purple-gold light flashing on it, turning into runes, and endless pressure. Even if it is thousands of miles away, it is still shocking.

Chen Xiaoyao's pupils shrank slightly, because what was emitted from the ninth mountain was the pressure of the most treasure of the heaven.

It seems that the records on the stone tablet are correct, and the Divine Whip is here.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the purple-red figure of the giant god clan guarding the ninth giant mountain.

That was a godly general.

In other words, it is more like a former great god. Not only is his majestic figure, but his body is covered with divine light like purple flames.

He held a giant gun and a shield in his hand, and as he waved, he felt extremely powerful pressure.

Its combat power is definitely comparable to the old god of the Golden-winged Roc I encountered before, and even stronger!

This is just the guardian saint who guards the Ninth Great Mountain.

The combat power is already so perverted.

The patron saint will stand under the giant mountain. Behind him is the dark Giant Mountain Gate, and behind the mountain gate are layers of huge golden stone steps leading to the closed one.

Whoever can reach the highest point can see that it can become the first existence to climb the sacred mountain in 30,000 years.

Back then, there were only the Dragon Clan War God among the old gods who had been there.

At this time, the purple-red divine general roared repeatedly, facing the siege of more than a dozen top geniuses of the witch clan.

Not far away, there are dozens of immortal emperors of the Witch Clan, resisting the impact of other powerful old gods around them.

The division of labor is clear and well-organized.

Obviously, for the witch clan, they knew how to climb the Ninth Great Mountain.

Moreover, now all the forces of the witch clan have united, and they are bound to win the treasure of the heaven above the Ninth Great Mountain.

"Master, there are so many immortal emperors in the Witch Clan!"

Xiaoyan transformed into a purple-black demon elf, floating on Shen Xiaoyao's shoulder and pursed his lips.

"Kill."

However, there was still no fluctuation on Chen Xiaoyao's face.

roar!

After Shen Xiaoyao's voice fell, there were dense roars of old gods in the picture of the burial immortals beneath him.

The sound was like thunder in the sky, shaking the earth.

The sound wave swept across, and in an instant, all the witch clan's gazes before the giant mountain attracted all the eyes.

"What is that!?"

"It seems to be the Tongtian Spirit Treasure!"

"Is it the Star-Zaidi Palace in the Five Continents?"

"There are people above the spiritual treasure!"

"It's the human race!"

"The human race dares to come to the ninth giant mountain, and they will be unable to die!"

"Outside the top ten of the Witch Emperor List, all the Witch Clans went to destroy him!"

The witch tribe was surprised, and the Bharat witch tribe Luo Xian issued an order.

In an instant, the Purple Fire God General was besieged, and only ten witch clans were left, and the others all rushed to Chen Xiaoyao.

"snort!"

Chen Xiaoyao was still sitting cross-legged on the Immortal Burial Map and never took action. However, Xiaoyan had already condensed a golden-winged roc sword light from it and slashed it down with a bang. The power of a sword was like a golden-winged roc coming in person, killing dozens of witch clan immortal emperors.

The aftermath swept across, and the remaining witch tribes were even more shocked.

A big road opens directly.

Chen Xiaoyao stood up, and the picture of the immortal burial above his head was wrapped in divine light, and slowly walked towards the giant mountain.

"What!?"

"Who is this!?'

However, looking at Chen Xiaoyao, who was buried with the immortals on the top of his head, the remaining witch clan immortal emperor was even more surprised.

This person's combat power is so terrifying.

How powerful is Tongtian Spirit Treasure? It can kill all their Immortal Emperors with one sword!?

These are all geniuses cultivated by all forces of the witch clan over the past decades!

"What should I do now in the Immortal Emperor Luo Siang!"

The remaining witch clan immortal emperor looked at Luo Xian.

"It is important to kill this Purple Fire God. Qiutian and Heiye are left behind, and the remaining seven are gone!"

"I don't believe that he can resist the seven of you. After passing by, don't keep it, and the combat power will be fully opened!"

Nara Siam Road.

In an instant, only three figures were left behind the Purple Fire God General.

These three are the top three on the list of Witch Emperors, and are the three immortal emperors with the highest combat power in Shangxu Mountains.

The remaining seven paths turned into flowing light and headed straight for Chen Xiaoyao.

"Witch Clan, interesting!"

However, Chen Xiaoyao sneered at this time.

Since ascending to heaven, I have indeed not encountered so many witch tribes in a long time.

If all the young geniuses from the Witch Clan can be killed in one battle, that would be a good thing.

Looking at the seven geniuses on the Witch Emperor List flying in, he sneered.

Behind him, a thousand-foot golden wings bloomed. The next moment, a storm of shocking divine power suddenly broke out around Chen Xiaoyao, and a terrifying divine power swept across, covering dozens of miles!

And under a thunderbolt, the shadow of the golden-winged roc flashed and disappeared above Shen Xiaoyao's head.

This momentum made the ninth giant mountain tremble and shake the four fields.

At this time, Chen Xiaoyao sacrificed the power of the divine bone without hesitation.

With the divine power of the golden-winged Roc, Chen Xiaoyao slowly lifted up.

This is the strongest state of Chen Xiaoyao before he does not perform Brahma Dharma image.

At this moment, he wants to fight everyone!

He lifted the blade and flapped the golden wings behind him. Chen Xiaoyao came up alone.

This scene fell into the eyes of the seven witch tribes, but they couldn't help but be furious.

Chen Xiaoyao's move was a naked humiliation.

Immediately, they roared one after another, and various terrifying lights of the witch clan's battle souls appeared behind them, killing and spearing Chen Xiaoyao.

In an instant, dense magical powers fell down wildly in the sky.

Tear the sky within dozens of miles.

Even ordinary generals would be torn to pieces in an instant.

However, Chen Xiaoyao, who walked step by step in the void, had no idea of ​​avoiding it.

The boundless divine power storm storm wafted around him, and the imperial fire burned. From a distance, it looked like a sun rising in the sky, with thousands of divine lights shining thousands of miles.

Boom boom boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, countless attacks fell on Chen Xiaoyao, and instantly swallowed it.

"A mere human race, underestimating the fate of my witch race, there is only one way to die!"

Qiu Tian, ​​the second-ranked Witch Emperor, sneered.

Even he may not be able to join forces with the seven witch clan immortal emperors.

This little human race will undoubtedly die!

Bang!
To be continued...