Chapter 156 Kill the Three Saints Again

As he spoke, the terrifying ancestral witch aura suddenly erupted from Ye Yang's body.

"This is."

Rumble.

In an instant, chaos shook, and a monstrous rage erupted. Ye Yang burst out laughing:

"All the saints in the sky, do you really think that human luck is so easy to get? Do you really think that I integrated the power of the Lich Tribulation into human luck just to trick you?"

Ye Yang's face was ferocious and terrifying, and he could only hear him saying loudly:

"Hahaha, what's the use of a bunch of idiots, trapping you to death? Recreating the lich's calamity is my real purpose, hahahaha, if the witch clan doesn't die, there will be no end to the calamity. Hongjun, the way of heaven, I see you What a joke, hahaha.”

Rumble.

In the depths of this chaos, terrifying auras were released one after another, and the terrifying evil energy faintly broke away from the chaos.

"Damn it, is this Di Jiang's breath?"

"No, there are still good ones."

"That's not right, is this Zhu Jiuyin?"

Rumble.

In an instant, everyone was breaking out in cold sweat.

"Human Ancestor, what are you doing?"

"What on earth are you going to do? The ancestral witch is dead and there is absolutely no way you can recreate the lich calamity."

The saints were scared. If the Lich really reappeared, then how could they, the saints of heaven, be counted as nothing?

Even Hongjun's eyes widened and he was stunned. Could it be that Ye Yang was really going to recreate the Lich Calamity Tribulation...

In the underworld, the ancestral witch Houtu suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? The breath of my brother and sister?"

After counting with his fingers, he suddenly looked into the depths of the chaos, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Human Ancestor, since you want to recreate the calamity of the Lich, then the Holy Spirit will accompany you to the end."

Under the cover of the power of the tunnel, the figure of the ancestral witch Houtu went straight into the chaos. The lich was trying to rob the heavens and the saints were afraid, but for the ancestral witch Houtu, it was his own paradise.

Rumble.

At this moment, a more terrifying aura erupted. In an instant, the power of calamity exploded. After the aura of the ancestral witch Houtu came, it immediately triggered the mighty world.

"No——, pff——."

One by one, they spit out blood, and all the saints in the sky spit out holy blood at the same time. They saw the golden light falling from the ancient land, endless golden lotuses sprouting, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to expand.

Another round of benefits

"Damn, how is this possible?"

However, before the saints could react, a very terrifying aura suddenly struck them.

"Ho ho ho"

Faintly, eleven roars erupted, as if the ancestral witch had really awakened.

"No, retreat quickly——"

Yuanshi Tianzun, Taiqing Saint and Nuwa were frightened. It wasn't that they couldn't defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Even if another hundred pairs of Twelve Ancestral Witches came, they would still be killed in one go.

The problem is that they cannot withstand the calamity of the lich. The ancestral witch is a descendant of Pangu. Do they dare to fight?

I only felt a terrifying breath coming, which scared the saints and fled quickly. This time it was the breath of death.

"Huh? Here we come."

In the depths of the chaos, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, and the illuminated jade butterfly was immediately thrown out in a certain direction, and then he fired the magic spell with all his strength, only to see endless waves rising in the depths of the chaos.

"not good."

The ancestral witches and queens were horrified. They were hundreds of millions of kilometers away and had already seen the approaching Zhaohua Jade Butterfly.

"Damn it."

It's too late to dodge and you can only resist.

Rumble.

Puff puff——.

With a mouthful of holy blood spat out, the ancestral witch Houtu was knocked back into the depths of chaos.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Hongjun took back the Zhaohua Jade Butterfly and dashed straight to the deepest part of the chaos. How could he let him go now that he finally encountered it?

At this moment, a voice came into Ye Yang's ears:

"Ren Zu, leave quickly. I can only hold Hongjun back for a moment."

"Huh? Houtu? Damn it, it's over."

Ye Yang suddenly realized that Hou Tu had taken action. I am afraid Hongjun had been waiting for this moment.

"damn it."

But Ye Yang had no time to think. Hongjun pursued Houtu with all his strength, and the magic power of the saints in the sky returned to its previous state in an instant.

"No, my magic."

"Senior brother, run away -"

Jie Yin Zhunti was horrified. Now that he has lost his magic power, he is no match for Zhen Yuanzi and Ancestor Styx. How long will it take if he doesn't run away now?

Quickly retreat, but how can Patriarch Styx let them do what they want?

"Want to run? No way."

Yuantu Abi rushed out and cut off the retreat in an instant. He only heard a roar and was beheaded again.

"Styx, no—."

But it was too late, Styx was a ruthless person.

"Hmph, if you dare to fight with me, ancestor, you will deserve to die."

In an instant, the world screamed, thunder and lightning, and blood rain fell. At this moment, another angry explosion sounded.

Zhen Yuanzi used the art of Qiankun in his sleeves to directly cover Zhunti and slap him to death.

The two saints of the West were killed again, and the fortune of the West also dropped a lot again, shaking the world.

"Styx, time is running out, why don't you hurry up and support Renzu?"

Suddenly, two streams of light went straight towards Ye Yang. At this moment, Ye Yang had already used his martial arts will to break the seal and escaped.

"We can't let him escape, chase him quickly."

Saint Taiqing knew that this moment was the most critical. If he missed it, he might not have a chance. The three figures rushed forward and were about to catch up.

Suddenly a sword light appeared.

"cut--."

"No, Styx, you bastard——."

The Tai Chi diagram suddenly burst out to block the attack of the Styx Patriarch, but the next moment they saw a raging sea of ​​blood covering them.

In this sea of ​​blood, a Buddhist dust suddenly swung out and instantly entangled Nuwa.

"Nuwa, give me your life."

Zhen Yuanzi rushed out and used his great magic power to forcibly cut off Nuwa's body at the critical moment.

"Die——."

"Zhen Yuanzi, you"

Boom

Nuwa was killed again. Among the Five Saints of Heaven, only Qing and Yuanshi are left.

"Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, you are bullying the saints too much."

"Humph, I am bullying you too much, what can you do to me?"

The Minghe Patriarch rushed out, looked down at the Taiqing Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun and said:

"Three of the Five Saints of the Heavens have been killed, Taiqing, Yuanshi, now it's two against two, the winner has not been decided after the reincarnation battle, now let's continue."

"Okay, am I afraid of you?"

The four saints fought together, and after losing Hongjun's blessing, although the magic power of Taiqing Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun was still higher than that of Zhen Yuanzi and Minghe Patriarch, they had the power of witch and demon calamity in the three flowers.

This resulted in them being unable to burst out with all their strength.

"Zhen Yuanzi, go fight Yuanshi Tianzun. The Saint of Taiqing has a method of transforming the Three Pure Ones into one. Only I, the Sea of ​​Blood, can fight him."

"That's great."

Then looking at Renzu, Zhen Yuanzi said:

"Renzu, time is running out, you have to hurry up."

"Okay, I'll leave this to you. If I don't knock down these two damn temples, I'm not a human being."

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, Ye Yang continued:

"Yuanshi, you still have a lot of people in your Chan Sect, they should all be in your temple, hahaha."

Swoosh——.

Ye Yang turned into a stream of light and disappeared billions of kilometers away in an instant. Yuanshi Tianzun was anxious.

"Renzu, you dare——."