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Chapter 164 The Witch Clan’s Grand Gathering (page 12)

The clouds in the sky surged and swirled, forming a huge whirlpool.

And there are countless purple lightnings running through it like dragons.

Whoosh!

A golden light fell from the sky, a little faster than lightning.

Ba Liming wanted to dodge, but his energy had been firmly locked, not to mention there were five demon gods clinging to him, making it impossible to escape.

puff!

Ba Liming immediately fell to the ground like a toad.

His chest was pierced by a wooden arrow, and it was nailed to the ground, unable to move.

However, Ba Liming seemed to be really like a corpse, with his whole body stiff. Although he was pierced, no blood flowed out.

After all, Wu Gang is a powerful person at the level of a quasi-witch god. If he shoots this arrow at Beitianmen, even someone as powerful as Ba Liming will find it difficult to withstand it.

Zhou Zhou made a move with his hand, and each of the twelve roaring flags rushed out a stream of black energy, trapping Ba Liming firmly.

Then the blazing Dutian flames shot up into the sky with a loud sound and began to burn him fiercely.

As for the three great witches, Youhun, Youpo and Youshi, they also began to submit after Zhou Qing took out the Hou Tu Ling.

After all, Baliming's lessons learned from the past are there. No matter how strong they are, they can't be stronger than Baliming.

What's more, these three great witches are also the leaders of the same clan. However, after the Jiuli clan was defeated and fled to Beiju Luzhou, they were forcibly subdued by Ba Liming.

So they don't have much sense of belonging to the Quanrong tribe.

"If you want to surrender to me, don't even think about it!"

Although Ba Liming was burned by Dutian's demonic fire, he still laughed ferociously. .

Zhou Qing also knew that this great evil was unruly and unruly.

Although the Dutian Demon Fire is comparable to the Red Lotus Karma Fire, it is not easy to wash away Ba Liming's anger and subdue such a vicious giant.

It will take thousands, even tens of thousands of years.

"Do you really think that after you have cultivated the immortal body of a great witch, no one in heaven or on earth will be able to defeat you?"

Zhou Qing snorted coldly, then pointed.

A centipede-shaped black light snaked into Baliming's ears, and then his whole body was faintly filled with a layer of black energy. His expression was ferocious, his eyes bulged as if they were about to fall, and he let out a shrill scream. It's shocking to hear.

Ba Liming was in extreme pain, twitching all over and struggling constantly, just like a monkey whose brain had been eaten alive.

"This is the ancient demon clan's brain-eating curse. You must have heard of it too!" Zhou Qing sneered.

The Demon Clan and the Witch Clan are mortal enemies. They have been entangled for countless thousands of years, and naturally they have a very deep understanding of each other.

This Heavenly Centipede brain-eating spell is specially used by the demon clan to deal with the witch clan. It can slowly devour the brain of the great witch.

This process is extremely terrifying, and the torture of the eighteen levels of hell is nothing more than child's play compared to it.

"I have more than one poisonous centipede this time!"

Several seven-inch-sized centipedes emerged from Zhou Qing's hand, snaking around in his hand. They had so many tentacles that they looked extremely scary.

These are all practiced by Yangwu in his spare time.

He practices the "Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique" and is proficient in many secret techniques of the ancient demon clan.

Ba Liming couldn't help but shudder.

"The Centipede Brain-Eating Curse must be as good as a toothache curse to a great witch like you. I also raised a few poisonous schistosomiasis!"

Zhou Qing took out a few more three-inch worms, which were all bloody and squirming like leeches.

When Ba Liming saw these insects, his expression finally changed, and his body even trembled a little.

He is a formless corpse, so his pain is naturally much weaker than that of other great lich gods.

Therefore, he is not afraid of torture. At worst, he can use the corpse ghost and turtle breath method to seal off all consciousness.

Anyway, his great witch body has been tempered by hundreds of yuanhui, and he is truly immortal.

Only the Xuanyuan Sword, the most precious treasure of merit and virtue in the world, could break through his body as a great witch.

But this venomous schistosomiasis is a very sinister thing from ancient times, capable of devouring the great witch's essence, blood, essence, and even his true spirit.

In the end, only an empty shell is left, not even the true spirit is left.

In ancient times, many great witches were poisoned by this insect.

Ba Liming also knew that even if the calamity had not yet been opened, these poisonous insects could still devour him and leave him with only a little bit of his true spirit!

"I am willing to take refuge!"

Seeing that five poisonous schistosomiasis were about to swim into his seven orifices, Ba Liming finally panicked.

He is not a staunch and unyielding person, otherwise he would not have seen that the situation was not right during the ancient battle for deer, and immediately led some Jiuli warriors to retreat to Beiju Luzhou.

"good!"

Zhou Qing collected the five poisonous schistosomiasis.

These bugs were not cultivated by Yangwu, but were created by the demon gods.

Then, he waved his hand, and the twelve black energy disappeared like a tide.

Baliming breathed a sigh of relief and cupped his hands.

But his eyes were still spinning, flashing with a strange light.

Zhou Qing also knew that Ba Liming was not sincere in his submission, and if he didn't pay attention, it would backfire on him.

However, he had just planted the Nine Worm Gu Insects of Patriarch Panwang into Ba Liming's body.

Ancestor Panwang, the leader in poison use in the world, is known as the Poison Lord. Like Ancestor Styx, he is also a guest of the 3,000 people in Zixiao Palace, and his seats are in the first three rows!

His three signature magical powers, descending, poison, and poison, have made countless immortals in the prehistoric world fearful.

Even if they are as powerful as the Demon Saint and the Witch God, they are still very afraid of their Gu insects.

Ba Liming was barely considered a strong man in the late stage of the Great Witch, so naturally he didn't have much ability to resist Pan King's Gu insects.

What's more, he has the support of Wu Gang, a quasi-witch god, behind him, so he is not too responsible for Ba Liming's betrayal.

"Ba Liming, I want to hold a grand gathering in Dutian. Please follow the order of Hou Tu and invite all the leaders of the Wu tribe! Remember not to cause trouble or kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Zhou Qing said.

"What if someone doesn't come?" Ba Liming rolled his eyes.

"You can act cheaply!"

Zhou Qing said calmly.

Later, Ba Liming, as well as the three great witches, Youhun, Youpo, and Youshi, all went to invite the leaders of the witch tribe.

A month later.

Tribal leaders came to the Quanrong tribe one after another.

In the center of the Quanrong tribe is a huge altar.

There are twelve huge iron pillars on it, which are extremely dark, with ferocious-looking demons carved on them, and black flames are burning at the top.

"Is this the legendary Twelve Capitals' Formation of Divine Evil?"

The tribal leaders present looked at the altar in front of them and couldn't help but feel a sense of trembling in their hearts.

"Back then, the Witch God Chi You only mastered a small part of the Dutian Divine Evil Formation!

Some tribal leaders were shocked.

This is an undisclosed secret of the ancestral witches, and even Jiufeng, the half-blood ancestral witch, has not mastered it all.

Finally, the leaders of the big tribes such as Fangfeng, Youqing, and Zhurong also brought them.

Several of them were unwilling to come, but under Ba Liming's "kind invitation", they happily agreed to attend the banquet.