I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

"Don't worry, you will all die and become my nourishment!"

With nine golden tails swaying in front of her, Ji Wushuang's eyes began to become more and more evil, and her bright red tongue kept licking the saliva flowing down the sides of her mouth. Lu Yuan and the Wu tribe villagers all regarded it as a panacea.

The nine tails swept over with a huge force, and the turbulent spiritual energy fluctuations caused the poisonous mist floating in the air to automatically retreat to both sides; immediately, the entire valley seemed to tremble.

"Mother-in-law, I'm afraid..." Witnessing Ji Wushuang's beast-like face with her own eyes, Lan Lan instinctively sensed the danger and was so frightened that she cried. She had never seen outsiders before and thought they were like Lu Yuan and Langya Hou. So friendly.

"puff……"

Marquis Langya was the first to be affected. Even though he was protected by a bronze mirror, he still spat out a mouthful of blood. In front of the power of the terrestrial immortal realm, the perfect master of the Grand Master is like an ant. If Lu Yuan usually releases his spiritual energy, no one can withstand his pressure.

The feeling of having one's fate in the hands of others was terrible. Langyahou gritted his teeth and endured the tremendous pressure, so as not to kneel on the ground.

Suddenly, Langya Hou's aura changed drastically. Ji Wushuang's claw power was directly removed, and his aura changed drastically. The realm also climbed to the land of fairyland in an instant.

"Eh?" The old village chief looked puzzled and wondered: "I just used the psychic technique and invited the power of the witch ancestor, how could it be transferred to Langya Hou?"

On the other hand, Lan Lan, who was on the side, observed Langya Hou curiously. The aura of the witch ancestor soothed her panic. She guessed: "Hee hee, it's fun... The mother-in-law used the psychic technique, the witch ancestor Your power should have come to your mother-in-law, but Lord Wu Zu thought your mother-in-law was too old, so you chose that eldest sister."

"Alas, this old body is dying and can no longer bear the power of Master Wu Ancestor. Even if it falls on me, it will be difficult to fully exert the power." The old village chief basically agreed with Lan Lan's guess. Ji Wushuang awakened the power of the nine tails in her body, which was equivalent to her using psychic skills. Perhaps the Lord of the Wu Clan believes that Langyahou's physique is more suitable for carrying this power.

Although Lu Yuan didn't know much about this psychic technique, he could still get a rough idea at this time.

Marquis Langya had just been possessed by a mysterious force. That force was very strong, belonging to the terrestrial fairy realm, corresponding to the golden elixir realm, and not weaker than the power of the nine tails in Ji Wushuang's body.

The witch ancestor and the nine-tailed demon fox were indeed enemies of life and death. As soon as their powers came into contact, they possessed different carriers and started a life-or-death duel.

At this moment, it is not so much that Ji Wushuang and Langya Hou are confronting each other, but it is better to say that Wu Zu and the nine-tailed demon fox are fighting in the air.

"clang!"

"Boom!"

While the two were talking, Ji Wushuang and Langya Hou had already begun to fight, each using their most powerful magical powers. The terrifying aftermath spread from the center of the battlefield to all directions.

Lan Lan screamed, and the old village chief was extremely nervous. The destructive aura quickly swept through the entire valley and leveled many hillsides. The small villages where the Wu clan relied on for survival were no exception. If the magic circle cannot withstand it, all the villagers will be turned into ashes.

"The art of psychic... is very interesting." Lu Yuan, who was watching the battle with great interest, put away his folding fan, flicked his sleeves, and blocked the terrifying shock wave outside the small village. The aftermath of the overwhelming spiritual energy, It was like hitting the strongest rock. No matter how hard it hit, the rock remained motionless.

The old village chief was startled and said in shock: "Master Lu, have you practiced some kind of high-level defensive magic? It's much more powerful than the village-protecting magic circle outside our village."

The scene that just happened was truly unbelievable. Although the incoming destructive shock wave did not hit Lu Yuan directly, it combined the power of the witch ancestor and the nine-tailed demon fox. She thought she could not resist it, but was resolved by Lu Yuan from the front. Such a powerful defensive magic must be of extremely high grade!

The old village chief was secretly shocked and realized that he still underestimated Lu Yuan.

He is by no means an ordinary martial arts golden elixir realm monk, but a strong man who has mastered top-level defensive magic. According to some surviving historical records in the clan, in that distant period, there were some strange people among the monks. They practiced defensive magic and magic. With their strong ability to survive, they explored dangerous secret realms and fought countless fierce battles. Among them, endless legends have been interpreted, and Lu Yuan is probably this type of person.

But while she was guessing, she saw Lu Yuan swinging his sleeves again. A hazy purple air rushed straight into the sky, blocking the scorching sun.

An astonishing scene then appeared!

The life-and-death battle between Ji Wushuang and Langya Hou broke out, and the spiritual energy shock wave of destructive aura was actually limited to a small nearby valley.

It was as if there was an invisible wall blocking the aura energy rushing towards the surroundings!

"This place is blessed with natural resources. In time, it would have been the holy land of the Wu Clan. It is a pity that it was destroyed." Lu Yuan said calmly, with a calm expression.

"It's not a defensive magic! Is this...impossible?" The old village chief looked at the shocking scene in the sky and kept shaking her head. Lu Yuan's strength once again refreshed her knowledge.

At this time, after Lu Yuan's operation, Ji Wushuang and Langya Hou, who were originally fighting, punched each other and separated. They all cast their majestic gazes on the ground, a little curious and a little bit. Surprised, and a little angry.

In the eyes of the two of them, a ray of light shot out in unison, as if to test Lu Yuan's depth. However, the divine light of the pupil technique, which was originally enough to penetrate the mountains, dissipated with Lu Yuan's words.

"You two, whether you are still alive or not, today I will use your strength to refine my golden elixir and create a perfect martial arts elixir!"

The next second, Lu Yuan flew high into the sky, and the spiritual energy on his body transformed, like a nine-day dragon, reaching into the sky. He actually joined the battle in person, but instead of helping the witch ancestor, he fought against the two at the same time.

Today, he will fight one against two!

The dark clouds merged with the miasma and fog, blocking the sky again. Lightning and thunder began in the sky, and various magical powers intertwined and collided with each other, and then continued to annihilate, like thunder, resounding throughout the valley.

There are tens of thousands of martial arts masters who have entered the Tomb of the Witch Ancestor, and now almost half of them have either been killed by the Gu insects, or died in the process of competing for spiritual energy and elixirs. The remaining people have been killed by Ji Wushuang. Massacre was carried out and less than a thousand were left.

Hearing the thunder erupting in the sky, the earth was trembling slightly. They thought the end was coming, and many people hurriedly looked for exits to escape. (End of chapter)