Chapter 970: Witch God Temple

The vast divine power blocked the entire space, and in an instant, the barrier carefully arranged by the Witch God began to tremble violently.

The three top gods launched an attack on the barrier at the same time. When they felt the divine power of the Ksitigarbha realm that had been buried in advance by the Witch God, they understood that they had indeed found the right place this time. Coupled with these layers of barriers, No one would believe it if it were not the hiding place of the Witch God.

But when the three great gods saw each other, they all showed puzzled expressions, and a question arose in their minds at the same time: How did the two of them know?

Tong Guan asked: "Did a monk come to your place tonight claiming to have news about Wu Jiu? After telling you the news, he asked for your reward?"

Bai Tao and Zhao Jinglei nodded, and instantly understood that they had been deceived. Although the news was true, it was a conspiracy from beginning to end. It should be that a small group accidentally discovered the location of the Witch God, and then wanted to defraud them. The artifact in their hands.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill him when we get back!" Tong Guan understood the truth of the matter as soon as he saw the expressions of the two people. He was so angry that he was holding his breath. He had never been teased like this before. Fortunately, that person was still detained in the dojo. There are plenty of opportunities to vent your anger when you go back.

"It's all here now, let's take down Wu Jiu first." Bai Tao said. He thought about the whole thing and seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart. "He has a powerful blood aura, maybe..."

Han Xu went to Bai Tao's dojo using his original body. Because of his inner pride, Bai Tao looked at him a few more times. It was these few extra looks that made Bai Tao discover that there was a powerful force in Han Xu's body. The power of blood and the energy of blood cannot be concealed by a thousand faces.

Although Han Xu had tried his best to cover up and even sealed the bloodline aura, Bai Tao was the top god in the Yuanshi Realm, and he had his own unique way of sensing the powerful bloodline power.

And he still remembered that when his subordinate Zuo Du came back to report, he mentioned that Han Xu had the rare blood of the Demon King in his body.

Bai Tao glanced at Tong Guan and Zhao Jinglei. If things were as he suspected, he would still have an advantage, but this was only a possibility after all. The most important thing right now was to capture the Witch God first.

Han Xu had promised that whoever could kill the Witch God would tell him his whereabouts. Even if there were two more competitors this time, as long as he could kill the Witch God, everyone would have to rely on their own abilities afterwards.

Zhao Jinglei also said: "Bai Tao is right, capture Wu Jiu first and then we can't let him escape this time."

The three of them reached an agreement and each used their magical powers. The barriers set up by the Witch God in advance were destroyed layer by layer. The poisonous Ksitigarbha divine power was ineffective in front of the three top gods and could not get close at all.

Seeing the last layer of the barrier destroyed, the three of them even felt the aura of the Witch God. At this moment, a black hall suddenly appeared, and the vast divine power rose into the sky.

This black hall is the Witch Temple that disappeared together with the Witch God. At this time, the Witch Temple looks a little more gloomy and weird than usual.

The voice of the Witch God came from the Witch Temple: "You three idiots who were played around by Han Xu, really think that you can get the Ziwei Divine Sword by killing me?"

"Wu Jiu, people die for money and birds die for food. It's too late for you to say anything now. If you want to blame, just blame you for not offending Han Xu in the first place."

"It's ridiculous. Han Xu is just an ant. It doesn't matter if he offends you. I just feel sad for the three of you. The majestic Sixth Heavenly God is actually being used as a swordsman by an ant. He is really promising."

"Wu Jiu, it's useless what you say today, just die!" Tong Guan said, the golden divine power condensed the God of War's image, and the indestructible spear stabbed towards the Witch Temple.

Bai Tao and Zhao Jinglei also used their magical powers to attack.

The Witch God sneered: "You three think you can definitely kill me? I, Wu Jiu, swear here that if I don't die today, I will kill you and other dogs in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful wave of divine power erupted in the Witch Temple. It was dark, obscure, but able to swallow everything.

The attacks of the three people hit the main hall and actually merged into the walls of the Witch Temple, as if they were swallowed up without causing any waves.

"There's something weird about this hall!" Bai Tao said, his expression became a little more solemn, and he also took out his artifact, a dragon-headed hammer.

Zhao Jinglei held the Thunder God Sword, and his sharp sword-like gaze seemed to pierce through the Witch Temple. He whispered: "I heard that there once was an eighth-level heavenly god, known as the Devouring Emperor. This person's devouring magical power was unparalleled, but He failed and fell while trying to reach the Nine Heavens realm, but he left behind an artifact, which was the palace he lived in before him. This artifact was also the crystallization of his lifelong cultivation. "

Tong Guan said: "I have also heard of this person. Are you trying to say that Wu Jiu's Temple of Witches is actually an artifact that swallows the emperor?"

"Hahahaha!" The arrogant laughter of the Witch God rang out, and he said, "You have some knowledge. This Witch Temple is the artifact left behind by the Devouring Emperor. It has the artifact refined by the Eighth-level Heavenly God. How can you kill me? "

"Hmph, even if you have such a magical weapon, how much power can you exert with it?" Bai Tao said.

"Enough so you can't kill me."

The three of them looked at each other and exchanged their thoughts quickly. Since the Witch God has such a powerful artifact, he must die today, otherwise he will come to them one by one in the future. Who will be his opponent in a one-on-one duel?

Today, the three of them happened to be together. With more enemies and fewer enemies, it was the best opportunity to kill him.

After understanding each other's thoughts, the three of them no longer hesitated and took out their own artifacts. If they had held back before, now they were going all out to fight. After all, they couldn't let the Witch God live and become a hidden danger for them.

For a moment, the huge shock generated in a radius of a thousand miles awakened many powerful beings, but when others rushed to the scene, they only found a broken palace.

In the ruins of the Witch God Temple, there was another corpse, which was the corpse of Tong Guan, the sixth-level god of the Vajra Realm.

And looking at Tong Guan, it seemed that his divine power had been sucked dry, and his originally strong body became shriveled.

From the battle traces around, Bai Tao and Zhao Jinglei also participated in this battle. As for the object they fought, it was naturally the Witch God.

The three top gods took action, and one of them fell, but what was amazing was that the body of the Witch God was not seen at the scene.

Bai Tao dragged his wounded body to fly towards his own dojo. He cursed Wu Shen and Han Xu all the way. In the previous battle, the three of them had tried their best, but Wu Shen still escaped. Although they also destroyed Wu Shen Temple, it would be even more difficult to find Wu Shen next time.

When he thought of Han Xu who came to inform him tonight, he kept having murderous intentions in his heart.

He had been wondering if that person was Han Xu. After all, the one who wanted Wu Shen to die the most was Han Xu, otherwise he would not use the magic sword and himself as bait to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

However, when he returned to the dojo, the scene in front of him almost made him suffer another serious injury. His men fell to the ground in pieces, and the cultivator who was suspected to be Han Xu had long disappeared.