"Dong dong dong" sounded three times in a row, and the heavy arrows shot by three Jia warriors hit Gongsun Yuan's shield hard.
The ghost-faced beast-pattern shield held by Gongsun Yuan in his left hand emitted a large ray of light. Three ferocious ghost and god heads emerged from the shield's surface. It opened its mouth and sprayed out a dark mountain to block the heavy arrow. The arrow exploded, and the black mountain shook slightly, blocking all the power of the arrow explosion.
Dozens of war puppets swarmed forward, tearing Gongsun Yuan down with their sharp limbs, poisonous thorns, and sharp claws at the same time.
An all-round attack with no blind spots, Gongsun Yuan, who was surrounded by enemies, slashed to the left and blocked from the right. Dozens of war puppets were blown to pieces, but a dozen war puppets still approached his body and directly attacked his body.
The heavy armor on Gongsun Yuan's body splashed with large sparks, and countless runes were looming deep in the heavy armor. Gongsun Yuan scolded him angrily, but how could he get rid of the siege of these puppets for a while? More puppets came up from behind, and the Jia warrior closest to him was no more than a hundred feet away.
Three thousand elite soldiers with the Xiong clan shouted loudly at the same time, one hundred Witch Emperors, and the others were all with the cultivation of the peak Witch King. This elite private army that Gongsun Yuan had spent all the resources on hand to raise saw his emperor's son under siege. , we have to rush to the rescue.
"You don't need to take action yet! Recharge your batteries and recover from your injuries first!" Gongsun Yuan shouted loudly, stopping the reinforcements from his subordinates. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden sword in his hand suddenly erupted with countless rays of sword light. All the puppets that were close to him were cut into small metal fragments and sprayed out far away.
The injured Xiong clan witch emperors shouted at the same time, taking out the treasured witch medicine that they were reluctant to take just now, and swallowed it in big gulps. The invading alien forces on their wounds were dispersed one after another, and the hideous wounds were improving rapidly.
Hundreds of Jia Clan warriors rushed forward, and the several Jia Clan warriors at the head of the Witch Emperor level laughed deeply and fiercely, stretched out their strange-shaped long swords and stabbed Gongsun Yuan fiercely.
At this moment, Si Wenming's sword energy arrived.
The earth-yellow sword aura was like a big mountain. In the middle of the sword aura, there was a yellow bear with two wings on its back, roaring loudly towards the sky, and waving two huge bear paws in anger. The heavy sword energy hit their heads, and hundreds of Jia tribe warriors who were charging at the front were knocked away by Si Wenming's sword energy. The armors of several Wu Emperor-level Jia tribe warriors who bore the brunt were dented by the blast.
Hundreds of Jia tribe warriors vomited blood. The mountain peak they were standing on could not withstand the terrifying pressure contained in Si Wen Ming's sword energy. The hillsides with a radius of dozens of miles suddenly collapsed and shattered, and they were shattered by Si Wen Ming's sword.
"What a domineering sword force!" Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming in shock. Such a sword force was terrifying. Some kind of terrifying will of heaven and earth was faintly integrated into the sword force. This was a sword that was close to Taoism.
But Ji Hao remembered clearly that Si Wenming had been suppressing his own cultivation in order to study the secret method of expanding pulses in the inner hall of the Witch Palace. With his qualifications, his background, and the powerful connections and resources controlled by his father Chong Bo Si Xi, Si Wenming can definitely be promoted to the Wizard Emperor realm before the age of thirty, and now he is at least as good as those emperors of the big tribes. , possessing the nine-star cultivation level at the peak of the Witch Emperor.
He has always suppressed his own cultivation, constantly opening up new veins and opening up new witch caves, always suppressing his cultivation at the peak level of the Witch King Realm. For this life and death battle, Si Wenming must have broken through to the level of the Witch Emperor before entering the Panxi world.
Ji Hao really forgot to ask Si Wenming what level of cultivation he had now.
But no matter what, a person who has just stepped into the realm of the Witch Emperor does not have Ji Hao's messy methods to suppress the situation. The power of his sword is really beyond some extreme. Slashing several extremely powerful Jia clan warriors with one sword was something that an ordinary human being, the peak witch emperor, could not do with all his strength.
Seemingly knowing the doubts in Ji Hao's heart, Si Wenming turned around and smiled at Ji Hao: "I am an earth witch, and my father has a piece of soil inherited from the ancient heaven for me to use. So although I don't have I have completed the most perfect secret method of expanding my pulse, but my own physical strength has been enhanced to a level comparable to the top gods in ancient times."
Ji Hao had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, which made him roll his eyes.
Well, this is the foundation of the great human race. He knew that Si Wenming practiced earth-based witchcraft, but in order to improve his power, he spent a piece of 'breathing soil' inherited from the ancient heaven
'Xi soil'? Are you sure it's 'Xirang'? Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming with a strange look. Did he waste a piece of energy on you
Well, Si Wenming now has a body comparable to the top gods in ancient times. Although I don't understand how powerful those ancient top gods are, Si Wenming's physical body is definitely much stronger than that of ordinary Witch Emperors now.
"In addition, Dad exhausted all the secret treasures in his private treasury in order to hold a secret sacrifice for praying for stars." Si Wenming blasted out another sword energy, knocking down hundreds of Jia clan warriors from afar. Flying out: "In addition to my original destiny star, when I was promoted to the Witch Emperor realm, I also pulled the power of seven natal witch stars from the prehistoric starry sky, and they all condensed into witch stars."
After counting with his fingers, Si Wenming smiled and said: "Eight natal witch stars, each natal witch star condenses two witch stars, so my current cultivation level exceeds that of the ordinary nine-star witch emperor... Sixteen Star Witch Emperor."
Ji Hao wanted to vomit blood. It would be difficult for an ordinary human witch king to gather the power of one natal witch star to ascend to the sky. With Si Wen’s destiny supported by Si Xi’s resources, it doesn’t matter what kind of star prayer secret ceremony he uses to directly draw the star power of seven natal witch stars into his body. , actually gathered sixteen witch stars in one fell swoop
The average human witch emperor only has one natal witch star, and cultivating nine witch stars is the pinnacle. Si Wenming's current strength is much stronger than that of an ordinary peak-level Wu Emperor. No wonder his sword energy is so powerful and lethal.
"There are eight natal witch stars, why don't you get nine of them?" Ji Hao looked at Si Wenming in confusion.
"There is one more left for the Ziwei Emperor Star." Si Wenming looked at Ji Hao with a smile: "Nine are the ultimate number. Our human race can absorb nine natal witch stars is the limit... I have the position of heir to the emperor. Hope, but the Human Emperor must have a natal witch star, the Ziwei Emperor Star, which will be passed down from generation to generation without any omission. Therefore, I have to leave the position of a natal witch star for him."
Ji Hao spread his hands, really having nothing to say.
Well, this time love enters the life-and-death battle in Panxi's world, and the leaders of the human tribe alliance have all done their best.
The Sixteen-Star Witch Emperor! Thanks to Si Wenming, he remained silent.
Ji Hao shook his head, and the Hunyuan Sun Flag above his head began to absorb the star power of the sun, and the sky suddenly darkened.
The temperature difference between day and night is large, winning the bid, catching a cold!
(End of chapter)