Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 1120: Giant Arm

While several witch priests ordered the witch hall saints on one side to find a way to report the situation on the dark altar to the great witch priest, the runes and textures on the dark altar flickered more frequently, releasing The faint or dark red light is also brighter and dazzling.

Yousen's breath continued to gush out from the altar, and it soon filled the entire altar.

The profound mysterious light released by the holy axe has now been squeezed to a height of a few meters from the altar. Although for the time being, the power of the dark altar has not completely broken through the suppression of the holy axe, but from the current situation Judging from it, it is clear that the Holy Axe cannot last long.

The severely injured witch priests stared at the dark altar and holy axe nervously and restlessly.

Under their gaze, the Dark Altar suddenly began to tremble. With each tremor, the power released by the Dark Altar increased by one point, and the suppressing power of the Holy Axe above was forced back. one cent.

While watching the Holy Axe's suppression pressure continue to be pushed back, and even gradually being suppressed, the faces of the witch priests became paler.

"The suppression of Saint and Saint Axe really won't last long..."

One of the witch priests couldn't help but screamed.

The eyes of the other witch sacrifices couldn't help showing some panic and despair.

However, for all this, they can't do anything, they can only watch the situation gradually develop to the point where it is out of control...

On the other side, several saints who rushed out of the witch hall also rushed out of the city defense enchantment of Anyi City in anxious manner, flying into the deep space to find the trace of the great witch festival.

It's just that, at this time, the Great Witch Jizheng and the Youzu leader both directly placed the battlefield in the deep space far away from Anyi City in order to prevent their attacks from spreading to their own people below.

The witch hall saints are only equivalent to the strength of the ensemble stage. In this world, their'spiritual thoughts' are also extremely suppressed, and can only extend to a range of more than ten kilometers. They want to find the great witch sacrifice. Location can only depend on luck.

However, at this moment, the situation on the dark altar of the Witch Palace is no longer waiting...

As the power of the holy axe above the dark altar continues to be suppressed, the dark aura that pervades the dark altar becomes more and more intense, and the dark red blood glowing on the altar also grows stronger.

Under the gazes of the witch sacrifices, the runes and textures on the dark altar began to slowly rotate and change, and an inexplicable force agitated in the dark altar.

The space where the Holy Axe's power had been driven away gradually showed a faintly distorted ripple.

Seeing this scene, a look of horror appeared in the eyes of several witch sacrifices.

One of the witch priests couldn't help but yelled out: "The Dark Altar has been activated, and the tunnel of the Netherworld is about to be opened!"

The other witch sacrifices showed a sorrowful smile on their faces, and said in grief and indignation: "It's really the half-witch clan who will die from heaven, and the half-witch clan who die from heaven!"

The voice of this witch sacrifice is full of deep unwillingness and sadness, but at the same time it is more of a kind of despair and helplessness...

"Everyone, now the passage of the Netherworld is about to be opened, and the troops of the Netherworld will enter from now on. Since we are unable to prevent this from happening, let us use our own blood to let the ghosts of the Netherworld know that I am half witch One race has gone through hundreds of millions of years, and still deserves the glory of the descendants of the wizard god!"

A witch priest forcibly supported a seriously injured body and got up from the ground with some difficulty, his figure was as tall and straight as ever!

Hearing what he said, several other witch sacrifices also climbed up from the ground, smiling miserably one after another, and resolutely said: "This is the end of the matter, then let us guard the witch god, guard the last of the half-witch clan Glory!"

"There are only half witches who died in battle, not half witches who stoop to live!" Another witch priest gritted his teeth fiercely and roared wildly.

His words immediately resonated with other people. In the huge witch hall, several seriously injured witch priests shouted ‘witch’.

There was an echoing ‘Witch! witch! ’Represents their most resolute determination and unyielding will!

Under their loud voices, the power of the holy axe above the dark altar has been suppressed to a height of tens of meters, and the space of the entire altar tens of meters has been filled with those gloomy and cold auras.

The distorted space gradually becomes deeper, and it seems that a deep channel is emerging...

Outside the Witch Hall.

The half-witches in Anyi city looked at the blood-colored giant axe above the holy axe mountain, which was completely stopped and motionless, slightly astonished.

According to the past situation, after the blood sacrifice of the holy axe, wouldn't all the scarlet giant axe formed be attracted and fall into the'Holy Axe Altar'?

Why this time... this scarlet giant axe hasn't moved for so long, so it just stays in mid-air.

Especially what happened on the Sacred Axe Mountain? How could the mountain collapsed so much, and the violent tremor kept shaking the entire Anyi city.

The half-witch in Anyi city couldn't help but talk about it~ IndoMTL.com~ The words and expressions of most people can't help but feel a little worried.

Judging from the various abnormalities, it seems that the situation at Holy Axe Mountain is indeed very bad.

In addition, there is a battle outside the city right now, and all half-witches, whether they are old or weak, women and children, have a feeling of tension and anxiety.

However, they couldn't know what happened in Holy Axe Mountain. They could only look up in the direction of Holy Axe Mountain in a hurry, secretly praying that everything would calm down as soon as possible and be safe and sound!

Those half-witch prayers are obviously useless.

The space above the dark altar in the witch hall has been distorted to the extreme, and has even formed a dense vortex. However, in the center of the distorted space, a faint passage is gradually expanding and extending, and it gradually stabilizes.

And a large amount of secluded aura also constantly gushes out from the passage that gradually stabilizes, not only permeating the entire gloomy altar, but also beginning to spread outside the altar.

The power of the holy axe has been suppressed to the extreme, and only the upper part can barely support it for a while, and the four sides have completely collapsed.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar filled with excitement and joy suddenly came out from the space vortex channel formed above the dark altar.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a very strong, gray complexion, exceptionally long nails, and an arm that almost filled the entire passage suddenly came out, grabbing the edge of the passage and tugging fiercely!

Boom!

Along with a muffled roar, the passage vibrated violently, and the distorted space also vibrated at high frequency.

However, after such a short while, the passage was really widened so much! (To be continued.)